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Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The troll watched as the light went out, and with it's nightvision watched the little thing scurry into hiding. It took as step out and swung it's club into the wall, crushing a suit of armor and a large part of the wall. The beast roared and prepared to strike again. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | Hermione yelped as the wall above her exploded. Knight's gear rang down around her, and she barely managed to scramble out from under the blow. Somehow, she managed to drop her wand in the ruckus. Cursing herself for not having better reflexes, Hermione dove about, rummaging through the rubble, looking for the much needed wizard's tool. The roar made her jump. Her eyes darted over to the creature, noting its posture and position. Dimly she made notes that it was, in fact, a male troll, and it certainly didn't look very friendly. Plus its club was huge, impossibly so. Such a large creature, and she'd thought she could take it on her own."Remember, you're a Gryffindor," she muttered. she yelped again though, diving to scramble out of the way of the troll's next attack. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The club smashed the rest of the armor to bits. The troll dropped the club and reached out with its big hands to grab Hermione. It fumbled once then roughly knocked her back, grabbing her by the leg and lifting her up. It held her up to its face and looked her over. It grabbed at her robes and tugged pulling them off slowly. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The armor certainly hadn't stood a chance against the troll's swings. Neither did Hermione, if it came down to it. She desperately needed that wand. However, while she was still looking, the troll had changed its tactic. Instead of swinging about, as Hermione had figured it would, the troll had dropped its weapon. She squeaked as the troll reached toward her. The fall hurt, making her wince. Her breath left her, and for a few seconds, she was dazed. As such, she didn't fight back as it grabbed her by the leg, lifting her up.Hermione's eyes widened as she was brought eye to eye with the creature. It was certainly acting... strange. What time of year was it? This troll couldn't be thinking of. No, that wouldn't make sense. Hermione was much too small for it anyway. However, it was pulling at her robes, pulling them from her. The girl yelped, reaching down, trying to tug the robes back onto place. It didn't matter though, because a high school girl can hardly resist a giant troll monster. Soon she'd be stripped down to a pair of oddly feminine white panties and matching bra. Both frilled, looking quite girly for the bookworm. Hermione blushed, trying to bring her arms down to cover it, all while squirming about and trying to get out of the grip. she would have worn those on a day like today. She'd been almost tempted to tease Ron or Harry with them, but instead, the troll got an eyeful. Probably didn't even appreciate it."Put me down!" she yelled, moving to hit the troll with her fist. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The beast furrowed its brow in confusion as she hit him. It laughed and shook her about, before turning down the hall. It carried her along in her bra and panties down into the dungeons, and into one of the bathrooms. It plopped her onto the floor infront of the sinks and stood back. The creature grinned as it loosened its crude loin cloth, letting it fall to the ground. It's huge, thick member hung low, slowly streaching out as it hardened. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | As Hermione had expected, her squirming and blows did very little to the creature. She tried to loosen up then, maybe hoping that it would grow bored and leave her. This proved not to be the case, as she found herself instead being carried through the halls. Her brow furrowed as she tried to remember where exactly the troll was taking her. To her surprise, it had chosen a bathroom."Deja vu," she muttered. She hit the ground, moving back to press against the sinks. There was no where to go, she had no wand, and the creature still looked quite intent onsomething. said something became all the more apparent as its loin cloth hit the floor, and the huge troll member began to harden up."You can't be serious," she said. Her eyes were glued to the dangling bit of troll meat. "I'm much to small for you, and I don't think even think we can reproduce."Like the troll was going to listen to her. Hermione's best bet was to simply scrunch up, prove just how much smaller than the beast she actually was. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The creature grabbed her up, taking her heels and spreading her legs open. It pulled her out onto the floor as it began lifting, positioning her bent over its hand and bringing its member to her rear. It pushed a little, pressing it against her soft young folds. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | Panic set in as Hermione was dragged along by the monstrous troll. She yelped, trying to struggle, to close her legs, to accomplish anything. All she managed was to get herself more tired, and to further solidify the troll's grasp on her.She gasped as he bent her. This turned into a squeak of protest when she felt his member pressing along her. "You're not going to fit," she insisted again, trying to close her legs. With both the troll's hands on her, this proved impossible. All Hermione managed to do was strain against the troll, tiring herself further. She needed to stop struggling for the moment. Save her strength for the next step.What did the trollish mating cycle do again? Hermione pulled facts from the recesses of her mind, remembering bits and pieces about times of the month and pulling along. The male troll generally lasted a while. Plus he'd have loads upon loads of semen. But all this hardly mattered: he wasn't going to fit. It just wouldn't work. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The troll grabbed her legs and forced them appart, holding them with his hand. He used his other to push a couple fingers at her holes, trying to stretch them out so he would fit. His big thick fingers managed to get inside her and begun moving in and out, prepareing her for his cock.After a few moments the monster pulled his fingers out and pressed her slowly against the tip of its cock again, the head moving very slowly into her. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | No amount of effort was going to let Hermione shove her legs together. She could only watch in horror as the beast held them parted. She bit her lip as the beast began stroking at her. One large, trollish finger prodded at her pussy, playing with it, stretching it slightly. The other had gone to her anus, the tiny rosebud strongly resisting the troll's finger. It would normally take a good deal of effort to fit something that large into her small body. But the troll happened to be nearly four times her size, if not more. The effort of a troll certainly didn't match that of a human girl. Especially a small, scholarly human witch."No, don't," she whimpered as she felt the head moving against her. It was moving ever so slowly, pressing against her sex. Hermione could feel the head against her lips, starting to part her. "It's not going to fit," she insisted. the girl bit her lip, trying not the cry. If only she'd agreed to help, maybe she wouldn't be in this mess. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | Her lips gently split, allowing the big thick monster cock into her. The head made it in, followed slowly by the rest. The troll pushed steadily untill it felt her cervix, then pushed harder. It finally stopped once she was compleatley full, still half the troll's member unused. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | Hermione could feel her sex giving way to the massive invader. The trollish cock slowly sank into her depths. The witch screamed, reaching to claw at him, to squirm, to dosomething. But it proved in vain. The member slowly slid into her body. It parted her tight lips, sliding in. It moved down, broadening her inner tunnel. It plowed through her hymen. It dove deeper, filling her so fully. Tears began to roll down Hermione's face as the troll's member speared her. It finally stopped, pressing hard against something deep inside. It must have been her cervix. A troll's cock pressed against her cervix. Every bit of her sex was filled with trollish cock. Somehow she'd adjusted to take that much. the girl could just see him sticking out, a good deal of his cock left out of her, unused."It hurts," she moaned, rolling back. No use in fighting, not any more. She was already impaled. Already being screwed by the troll. best to loosen as much as possible, ease the pain a little at best.He was pushing against her, completely filling her. She could even see his member bulging her skin, stretching her body. The tears flowed once more. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The troll slammed her down hard, shoving the rest of his cock into her, filling her little womb. It started moving her up and down its cock, fucking her with its long cock. His thumb pressed against her ass, gently prodding at it, pulling it open. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | He nearly split her as he slammed Hermione down upon his cock. Her eyes rolled back in her head. Such fullness. It felt as though he were pressing against her stomach, her womb. She'd become little more than a living condom for his member. The bouncing and movements made the girl moan, mostly in pain. A teenage girl wasn't built to handle that much cock within her. Dark spots swam before Hermione's vision. All she could feel, all she knew, was the sliding cock moving in and out of her.Then a thumb pressed against her ass. The digit prodded at the small entrance, testing it. The hole resisted, at first, but like Hermione's sex, it soon gave way to the massive strength of the troll. The rim of it still gripped his digit as it entered. The troll's thumb was, in fact, nearly as big as most teenage boy's members, mostly likely. It only served to prove to Hermione that she could take yet more inside her."No, no more," she breathed. Her hands fell to her side, her eyes beginning to roll upwards. So much. so very much. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The troll started slamming her down faster, moving her body up and down its length. The thumb slid up into her ass, going in all the way. He used the new grip to slide her up and down, driving his thumb deeply each time. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | Completely taken. Treated as little more than a giant fuck doll for a troll. Hermione Granger felt her mind begin to slip. The darkness swam over her, starting to take away her conscious thought. There was a giant cock sliding in and out of her body. No, she slid up and down its shaft, her tight folds spreading to take in his massive girth. Each time it felt as though he were pressing directly into her womb, mashing her insides into one another.All while a thumb probed inside her anal cavity. The digit pressed deep within the girl, drawing her body even tighter around the member. She moaned, her eyes rolling back. It was just too much for someone who'd been a virgin only a few minutes ago. Hermione couldn't take it. She simply couldn't. Blackness began to wash over her, and she began to slowly pass out. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The troll slowed its thrusts to a stop, then slowly slid her off, and onto the floor, her rear still up in the air. It move over her, grabbing her body again as it parted her ass, begining to press its cock against her second virgin hole. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | When the troll pulled out, it left a gasping, shuddering Hermione. Her consciousness swam back to her, along with a feeling of emptiness. He was gone from inside her, without having actually came. Relief flooded through the girl: at least she wouldn't have to worry about dealing with a womb full of troll cum. however, that relief turned to terror as she felt the hardness push against her smaller hole. The girl mewled as the cock entered her body. Her eyes squeezed shut, and her inner tunnels tried to expel the invader, convulsing around it. In the end, as usual, he slid inside her, and all Hermione could do was shut her eyes and pray it would be over soon. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The troll finally stopped, the majority of its length burried deep in the young girl's ass. It started moving again, pumping its thick cock in and out of her clenching hole. It pounded away at her for a while, throughly fucking her silly. Its member shuddered and there was a sound like streaching leather as the troll's balls tightened sending a torrent of cum into her ass. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | It felt as though Hermione had to go to the restroom. So stuffed, so filled with troll cock was Hermione that it actually hurt. She could feel her body trying to adjust, molding itself to the invader around her. Still she found herself fighting off tears, wanting nothing more than for this whole experience to end. Fortunately, it appeared that Hermione would get her wish soon enough.Cum shot into the girl's bowels, filling them. Jets of it fired into her, and she almost felt as though the force of it would shoot her off the troll. Instead, it fired deep within her, filling her body. She could feel the load streaming up into her body, the cock blocking it from exiting. Slowly it filled her, moving up to start at her stomach. So much of it ejected from the troll that the girl's small stomach began to bulge. She moaned, tossing her head, trying to work off the member and let the seed spill out her twitching hole. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The troll left two final globs inside her then pulled out, drpping the thick fluid over her body. And without so much as a snort, it turned and lumbered to the sinks for a drink. It fumbled around for a minuet before it finally got the water running. It stooped to cup the water, gulping big handfulls ot it down. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | It took all Hermione had to stay conscious, awake and aware throughout the end experience. She could feel the troll's seed running down her body, especially leaking from her abused anal cavity. It splattered onto the floor, forming a pool that she effectively knelt in. each time she shifted, more of it ran down, and she stepped in more of the liquid. It made her recoil, half in disgust. Worse, the smell of it, so foul. But perhaps worst of all, was that the scent almost had an appeal to it.She watched the troll move to take a drink, not moving herself. At least it wasn't doing anything to hurt her or lording it. Where had its club gone though? Should she try to make a break for it? Or would that just irritate the troll? Groaning, Hermione tried to shift, to at least move to a sitting position, her legs sprawled out before her. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The troll wiped it's mouth and turned around to look at her. It stood up and walked back over to her, looking down with a grin on its face. It grabbed her again, lifting her up and tossing her small body over his shoulder. It gathered its club and 'pants' and walked out of the bathroom. It left the castle carrying her down to the forrest.It stopped after a while, deep in the forest. They were in a small clearing, a bit of fog still rolling over the ground. It propped its club against a tree and set Hermione down. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The witch was far too tired and sore to bother more than a meager protest. She did yelp, she did fight and struggle some against the troll's grip. But mostly she simply let herself be carried. They would miss her soon enough, and she could always figure out some means of escape eventually. He couldn't do this constantly, at least, Hermione hoped so.soon they were out into the cool air of the outdoors, and Hermione nearly shivered. Being nearly naked and covered in wet sexual juices meant that Hermione felt the coldness of the air. She put it out of mind though, instead watching and memorizing the route they'd come through. Well, less memorizing and more remembering it as best she could. Finally though, the troll set her down in the clearing, and she looked up at it, wondering what it had in mind.How often could they mate again? |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The troll dropped its loincloth again, exposing its rising member. It reached down and grabbed her head, holding it still. Its cock was hard in no time, the tip pressing agaisnt her lips, trying to get her to open up. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The loincloth dropped, and again Hermione's eyes went to the impressive member. It looked as large, imposing, and sexual as ever. She could smell it too, the heady aroma of arousal mixing with the general stink of the troll. the odor had a slight twinge to it, something almost sweet. Hermione almost winced as she realized that she was smelling herself, still clinging to the troll. At least it didn't smell like feces.The tip pressed against Hermione's lips, which initially resisted the prodding member. It still appeared huge, more so than ever as close as it was. The throbbing head was nearly as wide as Hermione's mouth would be when fully opened. And the smell only grew stronger as it grew closer. But Hermione realized that if the troll wanted, he could simply break her teeth, shatter her mouth, and force himself down her throat. so she reluctantly spread her lips, struggling to get the head of the member inside her small mouth. Her teeth dragged along the rough skin of the cock, feeling the texture of his skin. Just tasting it, the sour, salty taste, nearly made Hermione gag, but she fought against it, trying to move her head and end this quickly. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | He let her suck on the top for a few moments before pushing slowly into her. It held her head still, making sure she didn't pull away. Its length slid over her tounge, quickly filling her mouth, and continued starting its way down her throat. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | Hermione felt the troll touch her head, and knew what was coming. He was going to try and get his entire cock down her throat. Panic welled within her. She tried to scream, shout, tear herself off the member. Something like that could seriously injure her! Yet the troll merely grabbed onto her, and started sliding down her throat.Immediately, Hermione gagged. The rough, vile texture of the troll's member proved wholly unappetizing. Worse, she could feel it rubbing against the side of her mouth. It pushed over her tongue, the wet muscle rasping over the thick shaft. Slowly, agonizingly slowly, it shoved into the girl's throat. She could feel it bulging, altering her skin. Immediately she gagged, flailing slightly. Tears welled up. Yet still her throat took the abuse, adjusting, producing massive amounts of saliva to allow easier access for the massive thing. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | The troll had to straighten the girls body out to get the entire thing in her. The member kept going till finally no more would fit. The beast started moving, pumping the thick rod in and out of her throat. It fucked her throat slowly, thoroughly enjoying Hermione's body, untill finally cumming, spewing more cum into her mouth. |
Your Behavior is Trollish {Krad_Nogard & Fate} | Shifting, Hermione again tried to adjust herself for ease of the troll. He wound up moving her body, shifting it so that she was in a straight line. Her mouth became a sheath for his cock. The huge member slid in and out of her, slowly cramming down her throat. The girl gagged at several points, until finally her throat simply accepted him. The gagging noises then turned into moans. This had to end, sooner or later.And it did. The cum spewed out, first shooting deep into Hermione's stomach. As the troll moved, his cum sprayed throughout Hermione. It filled her mouth, the vile taste nearly making her retch. Then it fully left her, spraying her face and hair with the semen. When it at last finished, it left an exhausted, cum covered girl. Hermione lay there, her throat hurting, sucking in great gasps of desperately wanted air. |
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Back into the world of the living please? | Veris sighed softly as he woke up, looking around groggily in the squad five barracks, tugging at the bandage wraps around his chest and arm, removing them. "Two days to recover before being sent back to the real world... Some third seat I am." he muttered to himself, still annoyed at the fact that he hadn't sensed the second menos. They wouldn't even let him train in those two days, what was he supposed to do?!He stood up and stretched, running a hand through his short brown hair before he got dressed. He walked out of the barracks and shrugged slightly, deciding to just walk around the seretei for a few hours, doubting he would run into anyone. His actual freinds were off in other sqauds, second seats, and therefore busy now. "Eh, at least they wont be able to say anything." He said to himself, resting his hands behind his back. |
Back into the world of the living please? | Shuuhei Hisagi was a high ranking officer in the 9th Division. He used to be the fukutaichou to Kaname Tousen but ever since Tousen's defection he had taken control of the 9th Division, not wanting to let its members fall into depression and chaos without a strong leader.It was during times such as these that they needed someone to reassure them that nothing was going to fall apart and that they were still strong even with the absence of their leader. Shuuhei wasn't ready to take on the title of taichou and didn't even know if those who followed him wanted him as their captain.But until a replacement could be found he would take care of them, protect them from harm no matter what. But what he didn't expect was how draining such a promise would be and how much work there was between a fukutaichou's duties and a taichou's duties combined.Soon he was looking a bit haggard because he wasn't used to the work load and eventually he was asked by his division to take a bit of a break for a week and go relax down in the real world. Shuuhei hadn't known what to say because he didn't want to leave his men alone without someone to look out for them.But the others had insisted that he at least take a break for a few days and finally he agreed. Two days couldn't hurt and he could relax and return to resume his duties. So he put in the paperwork and came out of the 9th Division offices looking a bit more relaxed as he walked down the corridors, his expression lightening a bit. |
Back into the world of the living please? | Veris walked around the Seretei leisurely, occasionally brushing past other soul reapers. He vaguely remembered a few of them, greeting them as was customary. After awhile he made his way into one of the forests, finding the natural scene more relaxing than that of all of the buildings. He sighed contently as he wandered through the forest, eventually coming to a stop. He sat down, adjusting his clothes slightly as he leaned back against one of the trees. |
Back into the world of the living please? | Shuuhei had decided to take a little trip into the forest since he hadn't been here in ages. He used to come here all the time when he'd been in training for the academy but ever since he'd taken on the responsibilities of a fukutaichou he hadn't gotten enough time to relax out in the forest. The young man walked calmly between the dense trees, heading to a certain spot he remembered finding much joy in and was somewhat surprised when he saw that the spot he had been thinking of was currently taken. By another shinigami. "Hey there. I take it you come here to relax too?" He inquired, leaning up against the bark of a thick trunk on the opposite side of the tree Veris was leaning against as Shuuhei watched the other man, wondering where he'd seen this male before. He looked somewhat familiar as though he'd seen him around recently. |
Back into the world of the living please? | He found that now, even when he was relaxed, he was subconciously scanning the area for spiritual pressures, and tensed as one approached. He opened his eyes and looked around. It felt like a soul reaper of at least a second seat level, and seemed familiar to him. He stood up, brushing himself off as he peered around the trunk, staring for several moments.He blinked several times before finally speaking. "Shuuhei... Shuuhei Hisagi correct? We were class mates though I doubt you remember me after all this time." He said with a laugh as he bowed, the movement causing him to wince, and reconsider wearing the wraps. "And yes, i've been ordered by Lieutenant Hinamori and Captain Unohana to recover for a few days before returning to duty." He said with a sigh, rubbing the back of his head with his good hand. |
Back into the world of the living please? | Shuuhei watched as the other shinigami stood up, brushing himself off as he spoke to him, noting the wince when the other bowed and frowned. Had the man hurt himself recently? He was somewhat surprised when he discovered Veris knew his name and inclined his head slightly. "Hai."But Veris's next words made things quite clear to him and Shuuhei wondered how he had forgotten the man, yes they hadn't really been that close but he didn't like to ignore anyone. Not unless they had pissed him off in some way and even then he rarely ignored them, preferring to simply act coolly indifferent. "How did you get hurt?"Shuuhei asked as he let his eyes flicker over the other male briefly and stepped forward to close the distance between them, not wanting to have to shout across the clearing to be heard. He leaned up against the tree trunk that Veris had recently vacated and watched the other who was now very close to him.They could even be touching if Veris moved the slightest bit towards him. "I'm being forced to take a bit of a break myself." He remarked, letting his eyes drift upward to what could be seen of the sky through the dense branches of the forest they were currently in. |
Back into the world of the living please? | He resisted the urge to shrug, which would have caused more pain no doubt, and simply nodded with a weak smile. "My own fault, I got careless and let my gaurd down. I hadn't even noticed the Menos until it was charging a Cero blast in my face." He said with an equally weak chuckle, his body tensing slightly as Shuuhei moved closer.His body wasn't completely rigid, but it was apparent he was ready to move in an instant, even if something of the sort would cause just as much pain as anything else. After a few minutes he bowed again, but was able to hide the wince. "Ah, I see. My apologies for disturbing you Lieutenant Hisagi, I know how little time your rank has to themselves." He said as he stretched as much as he could with provoking further injury. |
Back into the world of the living please? | Shuuhei listened as Veris told him he hadn't noticed the Menos until it was charging a Cero blast in his face. "Fighting alone?" He inquired, wondering if he had others with him which could explain why he might have thought he could relax a bit. If he'd been alone though maybe he'd been splitting his attention between the Menos and the other Hollows nearby.Perhaps it wasn't a question of carelessness but of something else. He shook his head. "No, it's okay. I don't mind the company. Just as long as you're not on my case to do paperwork. Or go to meetings. Or go on missions. Sometimes I gotta relax from the stress of those things." Hisagi explained and let his eyes drift upward to the sky above.Or what could be seen of the sky from where they were currently relaxing. "You have any plans today?" He inquired, glancing over at Veris. |
Back into the world of the living please? | "Ah, yes... The rest of my sqaud was dealing with hollows in another sector. As I said, I was careless." Veris said, bowing his head. "I hate what little paperwork I have to do now... the paperwork for my injury wasn't my idea of relaxing either..." He murmurred, as he returned to his spot, sitting back down."Plans? Not really. The few freinds I had are second or third seats now, and I hardly see them anymore, and I don't quite seem to fit in with the rest of my squad, so I guess i'm just going to be doing this every day." He said with a shrug, then blinked a few times. "Ah, listen to me go on, my apologies." He said with a laugh, shaking his head as he closed his eyes. |
Back into the world of the living please? | He nodded when Veris spoke of doing paperwork for injuries that occurred wasn't his idea of relaxing. That was one of the things that was good about being a lower ranked officer. It meant there was less paperwork to do. Unfortunately, what with Tousen gone.. he didn't have a choice in the matter unless he wanted his division to go steadily downhill like the 3rd Division had. Shuuhei didn't want to say anything bad about Kira but the lieutenant wasn't doing his duty very well at all. Letting his attention return to Veris once more, he nodded when the other said he didn't have any plans at the moment. "Want to go for a bit of a walk with me?" He asked with a smile, wanting to stretch his legs but not really wanting to do so alone. |
Back into the world of the living please? | Veris looked up, tilting his head to the side. "A walk? Uh... sure, lead the way Lieutenant." He said as he got up, feeling slightly off balanced due to his arm, but didn't have too much trouble. "Let me just put these on, it will only take a minute." He said as he turned away, undoing the belt slightly as he opened his chest up to the air. He pulled out a roll of bandages, wrapping it around his chest, with minimum pain from his arm. Once he was finished he redid his uniform, stretching out slightly to test it. "Right then, good to go." He said with a smile |
Back into the world of the living please? | He started off through the woods, taking his time as he enjoyed the scenery. Breathing in fresh air was certainly refreshing he had to admit. "So you come out here often?" Hisagi inquired as he walked, listening in case Veris decided to respond. He hadn't been able to go on any missions lately because he had been taking care of his division in Tousen's absence and although he didn't miss the violence he didn't want to get rusty. What if his aid was required and he failed because he'd been letting himself get slow? |
Falling to the Malice {Revan Leonhart & Fate} | The village was dead.True, they still felt the malice lurking about, and everyone had been absolutely certain that something still lurked. ButKarininsisted that there was no point in all of them investigating. They had enough to do without wasting a day's worth of work in exploring some forgotten French village. So Karin suggested that she explore the place by herself, and if there was anything major, she'd hurry off to meet the rest of them. Yuri hadn't been all that thrilled about it, and a couple of people even suggested that they stay with her. Karin insisted though, pointing out that they'd need everyone they could in case of another attack. no one would target Karin, not specifically anyway.Besides, it didn't look like there was anything here.The redhead cautiously strolled through empty streets, her rapier already drawn. Long boots clunked against the cobblestones, and Karin felt her skirt shift with each movement. There were times when she worried about her relatively revealing outfit, with the short skirt, high boots, and tight top. But it had been what was available, and it had served well so far. She even caught the ever distracted Yuri looking from time to time.Sighing, Karin moved to the side of a building, leaning against it. Her back was too the wall, head leaning so that her hair spilled over her shoulders. she rolled her eyes toward a window, half expecting something to just jump out of it. Not likely, since she hadn't seen anything so far. at this point though, she was half ready for something to happen, just to give her something to do. |
The Beginning is the End is the Beginning (SevenxSwitch) | Suffocating.He felt like he was fucking suffocating.The New York night air was hot as hell and the shitty little fan on the table was wheezing its way through every spin, stuttering and spraying dust from where it had collected at the base, flecking Blake's sweat soaked torso with grit.But Blake didn't notice he was already covered in too much dirt to care silt and sediment from the day's fight, filth and grime from the street.Sweat.Tears, but not his own.Blood.So much blood blood on his fingers and his wrists but not on his knuckles because liberal jaws were too soft to break his skin. Blood on his face from where it had sprayed after he'd hit that molotov tossing socialist right in the teeth, effectively ending his days of granola chawing.Blood on his pants, thick on the soles of his boots from where he'd kicked one of those hippies in the face, because for an instant he could have sworn the guy was one of those skinny fucking little Charlies from 'Nam, waving an RPD at him and it wasn't until he was on the fourth fifth? tenth? kick that he realized he was hammering his heel into the face of an American. It had stopped mattering by then, though slopeheads, coolies, liberals, the inside of their skulls all looked the same.Blood on his cigar even the smoke tasted of it as he rolled it out of his mouth and into the air. Smoke and ash and cider, it tasted like war. It tasted like fucking glory.Blake closed his eyes against sight in general because his vision was rippling like a pond he blamed lack of sleep it had nothing to do with the bottle of Jim Beam he had been watching over, because he wasn't drunk. He wasn't drunk, though by all rights he should have been because the bottle was down to its last jigger but he was still thinking nothing seemed to stop it. Nothing worked anymore. The only time it stopped was when he was in the midst of it, when the blood was fresh on the air and there was a weapon in his grasp, or just his big goddamn mitts if that was all he had.He stood at the window of his high rise, staring at the city that sprawled out in front of him as a play of shadow and light, and the smell hit him. The smell of the city. The fucking smell of the rats that crawled and grovelled and snivelled around the streets, too shit scared to do anything except go to church and buy their white picket fences for their suburban homes and have kids that they would raise to go to church and want white picket fences around their suburban homes, too.And when the real world landed on their lawn wrapped up in the daily newspaper, they would blame the guys who kept them safe, pitch their home made bombs and trash cars because they thought they were making a point. They thought they were making a difference.They weren't. They didn't. They never would."Shit." Blake griped, and pitched the empty bottle off of his balcony, waiting until he heard it smash several stories below before stumbling back into his apartment. He crash landed on his couch, in a restless, drunken haze that wasn't quite sleep but he knew he wasn't fucking awake either, because that Vietnamese girl was dead, she wasn't standing in his living room, staring at him with empty fucking sockets and that big, swollen pregnant belly. That was all in his head.He closed his eyes and wished her away. He told her she wasn't real. She left, just like she always did, and when he opened his eyes to an empty room again, he laughed low and hoarse in his chest, not because anything was funny, but just because no onegot it.And no one ever would.That was part of the joke. |
The Beginning is the End is the Beginning (SevenxSwitch) | "Hey!"The small voice shouted from beneath the rolled up paper held high by her so called best friend Tony."Give it back asshole!"She demanded for the hundredth time in the last ten minutes.Tony continued to dangle the rolled up poster mere inches above her stretched reach. When she jumped, he'd raise it just out of grasp, a mocking laugh escaping his lips."Do a little dance.":Tony ordered his friend Roxanne."Fuck you man, just give it back!"Roxanne growled, finally snatching it from above."Ha! Ya fuckin faggot. Who's the bitch now? Hmm."Roxanne smirked, unrolling the poster.It was a poster of America's biggest frickin hero, aside from the giant smurf. She become rather obsessed with the gun wielding, cigar chopping, charlie stompin badass known as the Comedian. He was like a dream come true to her. She plucked off a piece of gum stuck to the poster. It was covered in the city's grime. She technically stole it but it was no secret. It was pasted to a wall in the subway, and she peeled off before anyone else could deface it."Check it out!"She turned the poster to Tony, who responded with a scoff."What're you jealous?"She asked, rolling it back up, and shoving it in her backpack."Fuck no man! That guy's a total moron..."Tony rolled his eyes, turning to continue his walk home."Pfft, you only say that because your mom and dad are damn hippies."Roxanne snorted in response, following after him."Were.Werehippies..."He should have never told her that.Tony made the mistake of inviting Rox over to "watch" the news, which meant smoke pot and bitch about the republicans with his dad. He'd known Rox for a lifetime and thought pot would loosen her up. After all her parents had her strung up so tight, everyone could hear the cables snapping."Man, your dad smokes pot like a freight train...He's a fuckin hippie."Rox laughed, letting out a dreamy sigh, nothing but the Comedian on her brain."Shut up! If you don't believe me, go see for yourself."Tony elbowed her, and pointed."The Comedian lives in the condos on 3rd and Washington Street. Like condo 9A or some bullshit."He nodded, continuing his pace."No way! How the fuck do you know?!"Roxanne grabbed his arm and shook him."You know Calvin? Yea, well his dad went to 'Nam too ya know, and had to deliver some message or something to the guy."Tony shrugged, pulling his arm from Roxanne."Shut the fuck up! Really?"If this was true, Roxanne was going to make a bee line to those condos."Scout's honor."Tony reassured her with the scout's hand sign."Man, you're such a fag. I can't believe I hang out with you."Rox shook her head and moved across the street."I'll see you tomorrow."Tony called."Yea..."Roxanne's voice trailed, she could care less about what Tony said just then. She was on a mission.Holy shit! Was this really happening? She was going to meet the Comedian and it was going to be fuckin kickass! The condos were five blocks away and by the time she got there, she couldn't breath. Having practically sprinted all the way. The ripe 18 year old pulled herself up nine flights of stairs and then she saw it. Door 9A. She was a sopping, sweaty, mess. She would have taken the elevator but you needed a goddamn ID card to use it. She caught her breath, running a clammy hand through her sticky curly red hair. Damn her mother's ginger genes. She pressed an ear to the door, she could only hear a humming sound. Probably the air conditioner, a fan or something. It sounded vacant. Damn it...It hit her like a ton of bricks, all that wasted effort. She checked the door. Locked. Grumbling she whipped out her student ID and jammed it into the door's crease. She was trying to be quiet but she'd only picked a lock twice in her life. The lock and door knob jiggled, cursing she stompped her boot clad foot on the ground."Open, damn you, open!"She whispered harshly, attempting to pick the lock. |
The Beginning is the End is the Beginning (SevenxSwitch) | Blake had been down for an hour, maybe two he couldn't be sure because time lost all meaning when he looked at it through the bottom of a bottle.But there were some things that the drink couldn't take away.Like his instincts.They were what woke him up late into the evening his eyes snapped open and, unmoving, he listened.Footsteps. Shuffling. Scraping. A stomp and the sound of a voice, sharp for a moment and then quiet again. Blake lifted his head and ignored the way that the leather from the couch stuck to his chest from the heat he sat up, he shifted noiselessly from the couch, he stood.Someone was outside his door.Someone unskilled was trying to break in.Still a little hazy with alcohol but sober enough now to be properly disgrunted he briefly considered opening the door and just busting his would be thief's head in.But where was the fun in that?Blake peered around the apartment it was neat, clean and sedate, just the way a military man should have his home, because a slob was a fucking embarrassment to the American ethos but it was tinged with the distinct smell of cigar smoke, something strong and spicy that lingered in the air even with the window open.He looked back at the front door again, then he moved silently across the hardwood floors, too familiar with the thick soles of his steel toe shoes to even scrape them silent, too quiet for a man his size.He picked up a chair from his dining room set heavy wood, solid, sturdy and held it by the leg, he leaned against the wall, just beyond the sight of the front door. He waited. |
The Beginning is the End is the Beginning (SevenxSwitch) | "C'mon, c'mon..."She twisted the student ID working for better leverage."Almost got it..."Her tiny pale fingers had turned a deep red, having worked at the lock for a good five minutes."Bingo!"The door's lock clicked and rotated.Finally after several brain numbing minutes, which dragged on like eternity, she popped the lock. She stood in the doorway, relieved, huffing. City watered even sounded refreshing right now. The apartment was empty. Several faint yet familiar scents wafted the room. A pungent smokey smell, that when inhaled deeply enough, made her feel like she just got done eating a hot meal. Then the obvious smell of alcohol. It reminded her of every time she'd fallen and scraped an elbow or knee. Her mother always came to the rescue with cotton balls and rubbing alcohol. He must have been celebrating...She thought to herself, finally entering the apartment. She made sure to be as quiet as possible, but the whine of her leather boots with each step, was unnerving. Reaching behind her, she pushed the door shut. The apartment had reminded her of her grandfather's house. He too, was in the military. Everything had its place and even the messes looked clean. She turned her head, that's when she saw him. The man towered at least a foot taller than her and the chair poised above his head only made him appear to be even larger."Shit!"She gulped and quickly moved out of reach of the chair.She kept her arms over her head as she scurried. First she headed around the sofa and towards the kitchen. Dead end. Darting from the kitchen, down a hallway. There was a bathroom and a bedroom, both obviously dead ends, so she found herself back in the kitchen. If one listened close enough, they could hear her heart pounding in her chest. She grabbed a knife from the block. Who was she kidding? If she were to stab him, the blade would probably bend like in cartoons, and that's if she even got close enough without being flattened like a pancake. The Comedian seemed a lot larger in person."I I I'm sorry!?"She stammered holding the knife up.In the nature shows, animals always made themselves look bigger in a fight. So, that's what she did. She held her breath and puffed out."I just wanted to meet you!"Blurting she waved the knife."Please don't smash me with that chair..."Her voice grew smaller, sweat gathered at the neck of her shirt. She was good as dead. |
The Beginning is the End is the Beginning (SevenxSwitch) | He waited.And waited.Eventually, Blake was idly holding the chair at thigh height and looking down at the nails of his available hand, picking dirt from under his forefingers with his thumb, listening to the constant scraping at his front door."Fucking amateurs." Blake huffed at the very least he could be sure that it wasn't a hired gun, because no one with any self respect would shell out cash for that kind of hand.Finally, there was a metallic click and he hefted up the chair again, poised to take down his enemy but jesus fuck. They were just getting smaller and smaller.The little redhead stared up at him with moonbeam eyes like she had no idea she'd walked into someone else's place, or that she hadn't expected anyone to be inside and suddenly the chair felt like overkill because what was the fucking point?He lowered the chair down from where he'd had it balanced above his head but held onto it anyways, carrying it at waist height, dark eyes tracking the girl as she ran for the hallway, a move that told Blake he wasn't even dealing with an amateur here.This was worse than an amateur she wastrapping herself.And anyways, the way she was running in circles had him somewhere between wanting to laugh and wanting to get really fucking angry he hadn't decided which one he would go with yet, but the very sight of him was undoubtedly an intimidating one. Standing at six foot four and dressed only in boots and slacks, Blake was still filthy with dirt and blood from a fight, his dogtags flashing against an expanse of heavily muscled, scarred torso. The apartment was almost completely dark save for the lights that came in from the active city outside his balcony which, at that point, was the redhead's only means of escape.If she was up to a ten story fall, anyways. He sure as hell wasn't.For an instant and he might have blamed the booze for the moment of softness he considered telling her to just get the fuck out and not look back, because he was getting tired of this shit already but then she grabbed the knife, and the sight of sharp, flashing steel instantly set off that nasty part of Edward Blake that a specific few had seen. His eyes darkened. He dropped the chair it landed with a heavy thud on the hardwood floor and he advanced on Roxanne, walking towards her with the slow, sure walk of a predator, backing her into the kitchen, his expression set into something unreadable, but decidedly unpleasant. |
The Beginning is the End is the Beginning (SevenxSwitch) | She was holding her breath, waiting. When he dropped the chair, all the hot air she was holding in was suddenly pushed out."Thank god..."Her shoulders relaxed and the knife was lowered."I knew he was lying!..."She called with a nod."Ya see, my friend Tony said you were a total moron...But, I said..."Her voiced trailed, growing nervous.She wittnessed the change from when the Comedian had the chair held high, to something far more scary. This must be what it feels like right before you get mauled by a bear. Swallowing hard, she stepped back, as far as she could go, pressing herself against the counter. This guy was fucking nuts. He was probably suffering from PTS or something. Maybe he thought she were a Charlie and was having a trippy 'Nam flashback. Those big doe eyes glazed over with potential tears. The closer he got, the more tense she got."Like I...Like I was saying...I don't think your a moron at all...I think you're totally badass and stuff..."She raised her arms over her head, shielding herself."Please don't hurt me..."She peaked through her arms looking for a means of escape. Maybe she could run between his legs? Or slip by him? Maybe? |
The Beginning is the End is the Beginning (SevenxSwitch) | Every man suffered from duplicity, no one was exempt from the rule ultimately, some guys were just better at hiding it, ignoring it, pretending they never thought terrible things pretending they never felt the urge to take something that didn't belong to them or spill some blood or do something they were likely to regret.Pretending the darkness wasn't there.But Blake wasn't one of those guys he hadn't been since before 'Nam. Since long before the bar in Saigon with the bullets and the hot tear in the side of his face.He couldn't pinpoint the time where he'd come to accept that side of himself he just knew it was there, that there was no point in fighting it, not when the good guys always ended up as cold meat on a steel tray, not when the darkness always won anyways. May as well let it happen. Over the years, he'd let it take over so much that he sometimes felt like he'd lost some part of himself, like something had gone missing along the way, left in the dirt with the trail of bodies that formed his timeline.An image came to him, the line of faces he had caved in over the years. At the end of the line, he could see the little redhead who was standing in front of him, scared shitless, and the darkness told him he could just cut her now and no one would know no one would say a thing because he was a fucking American hero. They would ignore everything he did, because he represented them. He couldn't do anything wrong.Fucking idiots.One hand took hold of Roxanne's wrist, gripping hard and wrenching up, his other hand going to her tiny, slender white throat, palm grasping her jaw, thumb and forefinger on either side of her face, lifting her head to force her to look at him."There are rats all over the streets here," he mused, his big hand clamping hard around her wrist to encourage her to drop the knife. He forced her head to the side as though he was inspecting her, looking over her profile pretty. Young."So what the hell is a mouse doing in my apartment?" he asked, more to himself before directing the question to Roxanne, his voice low, rumbling in a way that made it echo through the place, "The fuck are you doing in here, little girl?" |
The Beginning is the End is the Beginning (SevenxSwitch) | Tony was right. She should have listened, should have known better. Her curiousity got the best of her. She shut her eyes, retracing the events that led up to this very moment, the last few seconds of her short lived life.Her alarm rang with Elton John's Bennie and the Jets blasting in her ear at 7:00a.m. She started her morning routine, clothes, hair, breakfast, and teeth. Meeting Tony around 7:30, they headed to school together. School started at 8:00, lunch at noon, dismissal bell at 3:10, then her and Tony were heading home. Now she found herself cowering in front of her favorite American icon. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.A sharp pain started at her wrist and shot down her arm like a web of lightening. She didn't bother to fight and forgot all about the dinky knife until the sound of it hitting the floor echoed the kitchen. Everything was exagerated right before you die. Sounds, sights, smells, etc. A lump swelled in her throat, having nowhere to go, being pinned by the Comedian's massive hand. Choking shrills spilled from her lips, her mouth suddenly desert like. Her eyes only settled on his for a second before resting on the floor. She could feel death closing in, things turning dark...Was he talking to her? Was she still alive?"I I...Wanted to meet..."She was in desparate need of oxygen it wouldn't be too long before her eyes popped out of their sockets and dangled on her reddening cheeks. Attempting to inhale only made matters worse."Need...Air..." |
The Beginning is the End is the Beginning (SevenxSwitch) | Sometimes he forgot that other people were more delicate than he was the kind of person who became part of any hero team needed a particular kind of hardness about them physically, anyways they couldn't break from a fall. They couldn't give up after one hit. They had to keep going.And they couldn't have necks like reeds, either not like this little thing. He could crush this one in his palm, he was sure of it, too small and too slender, too fragile to handle this kind of thing, her eyes were already rolling back and he was sure her world was going dark now.Blake wasn't thinking right he never did during times like these, because all he could hear was the Comedian, a distant and dark voice telling him to just hold on a little longer to that tender throat, choke the last breath out of her. She was worthless anyways, another useless member of society, breaking into apartments late at night, waving weapons around.She was part of the problem.Useless fucking broad.The knife hit the floor with a clatter and the sound jerked Blake back to reality, and suddenly he had a teenage girl dying in his hands and there was no point to it, no fucking point at all.Begrudgingly, Blake loosened his grip on her windpipe, he released her wrist. He let her drop and stared down at her, expression falling back to something neutral.Shit. |
The Beginning is the End is the Beginning (SevenxSwitch) | Her body began to tremble, mustering all of its energy to distribute oxygen evenly. Her eyes moved back to his, something was going on back there, behind those eyes, then she was let go. She crumbled to the kitchen's tile floor, her shoudlers bobbing up in down as she heaved. If her throat wasn't so swollen she'd probably spew her lunch of school pizza all over the floor. Sniffiling, she whiped her eyes, and moved to her knees. She was just going to leave, this guy was fucking bonkers. Dragging herself across the floor, tiny fingers, tiny arms pulled herself up using the countertop."What the fuck..."She croaked, rubbing her neck."What the fuck man!"She repeated, her voice cracking."You have a 'Nam flashback you fuckin loon?!"Here she was, clear, free, and she couldn't keep her mouth shut now. So many emotions were brewing in her gut. Disappointment, anger, nausea, she almost died for fucks sake. Her jaw tightened, eyes narrowing on the brooding man who she was led to believe was a hero. An all American hero. Feeling stupid, she hacked once more."I can't believe this!?"Throwing her hands up, she turned away wanting to leave but was afraid. He hadn't told her to stay or go and she didn't want to end up strangled, pinned to the fridge again. She was lucky the first time and with her running mouth, she was pushing her luck. |
The Beginning is the End is the Beginning (SevenxSwitch) | Blake stood back a little, head cocked very slightly to the side, expression akin to detached interest as he watched Roxanne claw to her feet, sputtering and wheezing, her tiny throat mottled with red streaks from where his fingers had pressed in.He smiled. Or rather, he bared his teeth at her."It's a funny thing," Blake said, his frame casting a broad shadow over the redhead as he pounded some well needed logic into her little skull,"You askin' questions, gettin' indignant 'cause I could've sworn you were the one who broke into my fucking apartment and picked up a knife." |
The Beginning is the End is the Beginning (SevenxSwitch) | He was right, she did commit a crime, and did deserve punishment. Could anyone blame her though? Having Blake among regular society was like letting celeberties roam freely without any bodyguards. He was asking for trouble, it just came in an unique package. People did all kinds of stupid shit to get the attention of their favorite people, even as far as killing them. She was leaning against the countertop, her eyes cast downward."Yea, don't remind me how stupid I am."She shrugged and moved towards the door.What was she going to tell Tony? He would never let her live this down. Ever. She reached into her back pack, pulling the rolled up poster out and tossing it to the floor. She could scream with frustration but decided to hold it in. She'd traveled five blocks and nine flights of stairs, she wasn't just going to without anything, even if it was just a cigar stubb. Her bruises were all she needed to know who the real Comedian was. What a disappointment. |
Possessive Compulsive (Ziyi & Aquarion) | Ichimaru Gin was a man that almost no one could figure out. He tended to keep his personal life quiet and plastered a permanent smile upon his face, narrowing his eyes so far they were almost slits and walked around like that all the time, thus earning himself the nickname of 'fox face'. Aizen Sousuke had first met him when Gin was a child and had just killed the 3rd Seat of the 5th Division, telling the man that he was worthless and didn't deserve to have such a high rank. Instead of reporting him, Aizen had immediately given Ichimaru the now vacant position and kept the killing a secret between the two of them since it served his purposes quite well to have someone indebted to him.It seemed as though Gin was a child prodigy much like Kaien Shiba had been, having graduated from the shinigami academy in one year rather than the usual six. And now, he was Aizen taichou's fukutaichou. Of course with that responsibility came paperwork and Gin hated paperwork. But Aizen seemed to have a plan in mind for Soul Society and wasn't usually too concerned thing he considered insignificant, such as paperwork. Not to mention the fact that with his kind and generous nature it fit his personality to do any necessary paperwork on his own. So Gin didn't have to worry about it too much, which was a relief because he really couldn't stand it.In fact he'd lost his mind once and used Shinsou to slice through a stack of papers that were giving him problems, before his sanity returned. Aizen hadn't seemed to mind at first, but he'd given him a piece of his mind later on when they were alone, which Gin hadn't forgotten. That was when he'd realized the man was pureevileven to those he trusted and Gin had no intention of ever betraying him in the little plan he had for Soul Society. Not if that was the way Aizen treated his 'friends' when they messed up. The little taste he'd had of Aizen made him shudder and his smile dropped slightly but returned to its usual brightness a moment later as he pushed his dark thoughts aside.Gin had never seriously thought of betraying his captain, he'd only jokingly considered it just to mess with his mind. He sighed as his slitted eyes roamed around trying to find someone or something to focus upon and saw nothing which made him somewhat annoyed, where was everyone? Most likely in class of some sort or off on a mission. Perhaps he would go work with Shinsou and with that thought in mind he took himself off down the corridors to head over to the training ground where shinigami went to practice their shikai. He had to pass Aizen's office though in order to get there and he hoped the captain wouldn't be in. Gin didn't want to deal with him right now.Because he wasn't in the mood to exchange playful banter with Aizen sama, who knew when the man would snap and try and hurt him. Not that he disliked being hurt in that way but sometimes he didn't want it and this was one of those times... |
Possessive Compulsive (Ziyi & Aquarion) | Captain Aizen was in his office doing the usual paper work that had to be done because there was a fight between one of his subordinates and the 11th Division member. He had to write down why both of them were fighting in the first place and it was hard because he was not even at the scene of the fight. Even though that Captain Kenpachi was there and did not bother to stop the fight he was not good when it came to paper work. Aizen was not happy and he needed to have some form of release. As he sat there looking at his door he felt Gin s spiritual pressure and thought about having some fun with him.When Gin came passed his office Aizen told him to come in and shut the door so they could talk for a little bit. But what Aizen was thinking about was not anywhere close to a talk. Aizen was looking at Gin as though he was ready to cut his head off. Aizen always had a plain straight face when he walked around the Soul Society, but when he was with Gin he had a real expression on his face. Most of the time it was not a good one and it meant trouble for Gin. So what are you about to go do Gin? Aizen asked with a smooth and calm voice to him. Aizen got up and walked over to him and started to rub on his face as gentle as he could without scaring him. |
Possessive Compulsive (Ziyi & Aquarion) | Blast. It didn't look like he was going to be able to get away without greeting Aizen. Gin entered when Aizen told him to come in so they could talk for a bit, wondering what was on the other shinigami's mind that involved him. More about his planning regarding Soul Society? His typical smile was plastered over his face, eyes narrowed into slits as he tilted his head to the side, waiting for Aizen to speak since he obviously wanted to bring something up. Inwardly he was somewhat nervous due to the way Aizen was looking at him but outwardly it did not show at all. "Oh nothin' in particula'. I just thought I might go train with Shinsou fer a bit. Did ya need me fer somethin' Aizen?" Gin inquired with an arched brow.He didn't really want to do anything with Aizen at the moment but he didn't dare refuse him either. Not when he was like this. He could tell Aizen was teetering on the edge at the moment and now was not a good time to fool around even though he was dying to give in to his usual nature. Gin was surprised when Aizen went over to him and started to rub his face in a gentle manner. His body stiffened a bit, expecting the other man to hurt him but so far Aizen was being fairly nice and he didn't understand it.Aizen had never touched him like this before. Well, he had but the touch had always turned into a blow. So maybe that was what he was doing. Perhaps he wanted Gin to relax and once he had, Ichimaru would be subject to another harsh blow. |
Possessive Compulsive (Ziyi & Aquarion) | Aizen noticed that Gin was not comfortable when they were near each other. Rubbing his face Aizen started to get just a little aroused by the thought of Gin. Gin was like the only person that was able to calm Aizen down, that was the only reason why Aizen kept him around for so long. When Gin seemed uncomfortable it was Aizen s job to make sure Gin did not get to uncomfortable. When Gin got to uneven he can get just a little edge and kill somebody as he did before.Aizen moves to the back of his lieutenant and starts to rub on his chest in a warming way. When he does that to Gin it means that he was ready to get some dick from him, but he only got dick when he was done fucking him. Looking at Gin sometimes made him so hard that he was going to rape him right there in front of everyone. Being Aizen s sex slave was the price of living after killing the other Shinigami. Aizen has been using his services almost every other day just so he did not get the urge to kill someone.Moving his hand down just a little bit more down to his dick, Aizen starts to rub him so he could get in the mood as well. He was in a very good mood because he would have hurt him by now just for the hell of it. Just because he was not hitting him does not mean that he will not do something later while he pleasured him. As he rubbed Gin he picks him up and moves him to a couch that was to the left of his desk. Taking his head and moving it to where he was able to get a clear shot at his neck and starts to suck on it. |
Possessive Compulsive (Ziyi & Aquarion) | There was only so much he could take as Aizen continued to rub his face and soon Gin yanked his head away from the other. "Surely ya kin think of somethin' betta than rubbin' my face." He said lightly, hoping he hadn't just made Aizen mad but he couldn't stand it when the other shinigami rubbed him like that, it felt strange and he didn't like the intimacy. Indeed, he was well aware that he happened to be the only one who could calm Aizen down and sometimes he hated that whereas other times he didn't mind at all. Ichimaru had to force himself not to turn or take a step away when Aizen disappeared behind him and he stiffened when he felt the shinigami's arm curl around him.His smile was still present but it had dropped a bit, he disliked being touched by anyone, including Aizen but had to put up with it because he was somewhat frightened as to what Aizen might do if he didn't allow him to touch him. When the man moved his hand down to rub his cock, Gin realized the captain wanted to use his body again and he grimaced inwardly, outwardly his smile remained fixed on his face, letting no one know how he was really feeling inside. It was why he kept the smile on his face after all because he didn't want anyone to realize what he was feeling or thinking. He had to force himself not to resist as Aizen picked him up and brought him over to the couch which was located near the desk.All too soon, he felt his body respond to Aizen's touch and his cock grew harder beneath Aizen's talented fingers causing Gin's body to arch up into the captain's hands. Ichimaru's hands clenched the cushions beneath him so he wouldn't annoy Aizen by clawing his back and gritted his teeth as he tried to contain his arousal. He didn't want to be aroused by this, he wanted Aizen to take him and then let him go so he could forget about what happened here in this room. Gin hated being used when he didn't want it but he had no choice when it came to Aizen. It wasn't that he feared having the others in Soul Society find out he had killed another shinigami, it was more that he was afraid of what Aizen would do to him if he fought back.At the current moment, Ichimaru did not have enough strength or power to fight against Aizen so it would be suicide to resist him and end up getting killed as a result. Therefore, he had no choice but to obey. Gin's body trembled under Aizen's as the other man forced his head up and to the side as he started to suck on his neck, leaving visible marks behind which Ichimaru would have a hard time covering up. The lieutenant told himself that he wasn't enjoying it when he responded to Aizen's touches, he told himself that he wasn't enjoying it when he came after a session with Aizen. He told himself he wasn't enjoying it but deep inside he knew he lied. |
A new world, a new war... | Two wars in less then ten years and both finally over. Although her role in the final battle had been limited Eva was exhausted, but from the whole war. The same tiredness she felt when the first one ended. But hopefully this would be the end of it. It seemed that way. She set course for the eternal when a spacial anomily tried to suck her gundam in. The sheer force forced her to fly into it or be ripped apart. She chose for option number one. She ended up in what looked like normal space again, but something wasn't right. There were colonies, but they looked nothing like the ones she knew. And there was something flying not too far from her, maybe a fighter? It sort of looked like one. She'd have to descend to and changed to fighter mode as well and activated the cooling system. Whoever was in that machine might be able to give her some answers besides it would be easier to blend in on earth then ask access to a space colony. She wouldn't at this point even know where the entrance was and there would be a chance of someone trying to shoot her down and she was done killing and didn't want to be killed. She had no idea yet what kind of technology was used here so she should play it safe.Duo was surprised when the detonation device didn't work. He didn't want Deathscythe to be used to mass murder. Then Proffessor G appeared. "So you were planning to destroy deathscythe. You really don't think I'd let you destroy it so easily do you?" He said then reached into Duo's clothes and pulled out a gun. "You were planning on killing me too I see." He then added. "Actually I was going to kill everyone here including myself. If it stops Deathcythe from being used in mass murder I'll be the God of death any day." He said. "If you're willing to go that far why don't you steal Deathscythe and fight OZ." "Steal Deathscythe?" Duo asked. "There's a man on the pacific coast named Howard, you can rely on him." Proffessor G said and walked away. Duo loaded in the Deathscythe and took off as the designated time. Four others launched as well. This was going to be tough, but he wouldn't, he would never run away from this. Someone needed to end this madness might as well be him. At some point the sensors in the podd went crazy, but only for a little while. He tried to get a visual but couldn't. But his trip seemed to go OK, a little bit rough of whatever it was that was out there. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | Joey was in the hideout, an abandoned home. Well abandoned by force of the gang. His hitmonchan, hitmonlee and hitmontop at his side, his rapidash was in her pok ball. He had fight type pok mon just like most of the gang. He thought it was cool to have the different evolutions of tyrogue. The boss had a hariyama, medicham and blaziken. Every gang memer had a ponyta or rapidash. It was dinner time and they were out of food. He recalled his three pok mon and let out rapidash. He was a high ranking member of the gang, the lower ranking members had ponyta. He rode at the right side of the leader as they headed for the Inn.Eva had just arrived in town. The palace was half the size of the city or almost half. She rode past it on her rapidash. It was a really big one. Even its egg had been unusually big and unusually colored. The mother had abandoned it instantly. Eva had taken the little one in and now he stood 6ft at the shoulder, was black with blue and white firy manes. Its fire burning hotter then that of most rapidash after many harsh battles. Eva was proud of the beautiful stallion she had. She was now in the inn ordering her dinner. She sat down at a small table in the corner and watched over the inn. It was small and not the nicest place, but she needed her dinner. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | A female girl wearing a cloak over her outfit and she kept her cloak hood over her head to keep her true identy well hidden from anyone that could be after her or need her help with something or just wanted to talk to her about things in life. She begins to pet her Vulpix very gently and caring. And her vulpix was level 44 and when it get's to level 45 that is when she'll evolve her vulpix into a ninetails with a firestone and her name is Angel and she always kept the street of Egypt safe and sound from anyone that dared to cause trouble in Egypt all the time and she sighed. Meanwhile at the palace: A young egyptian pharaoh was wearing peasant clothes and he sneaked out of the kingdom and headed towards the inn to scout everyone that was taking part in this tournament for about 5 days. He entered into the inn and he sat down at a table all by himself and he orders some dessert from the inn resturant and he prefered their dessert compared to his dessert he always has in his kingdom and he sighed. His name is Atem and he wonders if the legend is true about a mysterious girl that has been keeping Anicent Egypt streets all safe and sound from gangs that always caused trouble in Egypt for a long time. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | The gang arrived at the inn. It was easy to hear. They stormed in, all thirty of them and the place was now filled completely. The problem was they never wanted to pay for their food or drinks. "Get your ass over here old men, me and the guys are hungry." The leader yelled. The man wasn't sure what to do. The other customers were also waiting for their meals. He grabbed a plate with a few meals on it and took the scenic route to the leader's table dropping off some orders on the way. "Well it took you long enough. Alright guys, time to place our orders." The leader said. "You've come here enough without paying. If you think money grows on my back you're wrong. If you keep this up I'll have to close and since you like the food here so much I don't think you want that. You want to eat here, considering your previous record you pay in advance or you get out and stay out." The old man said. "I suppose you got a point, we don't want him to close shop do we? You really think we care, there are plenty of little inns in this town, one more or less doesn't matter to us. Now get our food or else." The leader replied. "I think you should behave yourselves. You're not acting like men, you're acting like pigs." The old man said and for that he got punched by a young blond man. "Stop with your insulence and get us our food." He yelled. If here was one thing he liked it was food.Eva got her meal, but didn't like this one bit. She got up and walked over to the old man. "Insulence? He's right." Eva said. "Oh come here sweetheart. I bet it's been too long since you had a real man." One of them said and pulled her into his lap. Eva got up, still he held her arm. Eva drew her knife and pointed it at his crotch. "You do wish to keep those right?" She said and looked at him and he let go. That bitch was crazy. "But real men are hard to find, pigs like yourselves on the other hand are plenty in number, now get lost before I really loose my temper." Eva said, angry. What they didn't know was that she had the pok mon to back it up."Alright that's enough." Joey said and released hitmonchan, hitmonlee and hitmontop. "Get that wench, she's ruining the evening. He ordered and they closed in on her.Eva released her gardevoir. "Double team then hypnosis." She said. It looked like there were three all of a sudden and then the three fight type pok mon fell asleep, each by one of the gardevoir. "Finish with dream eater." She told gardevoir. And the three were hit and knocked out. She looked at the guys and gardevoir by her side. "Now are you going to leave or would you guys like to meet my other pok mon too?" She asked. Having taken care of three fight types with no damage to the inn on itself was remarkable. Eva knew she had to back up her word and released her ariados. It was quite big and immediately spun a web just below the roof to be more mobile in the crowded in.Joey growled, being forced to recall his pok mon just like that. This woman was good, but he couldn't see her face because of the hood she was wearing. He already hated this girl, but her gardevoir was strong and that ariados looked like one that was not to be messed with either. He looked at their leader... |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | The man that was dressed in peasant clothes saw what that girl did and he admits that she is pretty good at pokemon battles,he left the table and said to her,"That was pretty impressive miss,you sure are a really good pokemon trainer. I see how well you showed that gang who is boss nice move miss." Angel also was impress with that battle as well and she was done her meal and she paid for her meal and she walks pass the gang and this girl and this guy. Angel's Vulpix stayed close to it's trainer and another member of the gang grabbed her shoulder and said to her,"Who are you miss you are a bit beautiful why don't you let me show you a good time hmm come on don't be shy girl." The girl said to him,"I don't like it when a guy grabs my shoulder at all now let go of my shoulder or else my Vulpix might attack you so let go of me right now sir." The girl Vulpix begins to growl and it showed her small little teeth and the guy let the vulpix trianer go and he was a bit scared of her vulpix and said ot her,"I'm sorry miss well see you around then have a good evening too." The girl and her Vulpix both leave the inn and walked into the streets of Egypt for a bit and the girl climbed up on a small wooden ladder and she sits on the rooftop and looks up towards the sky and she sighed. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | "Thank you, but it's not over yet." Eva replied and smiled a little at him. The leader was really pissed now and could easily tell them to all attack. "Alright men let's go, this place ain't worth the trouble." He said and walked out. The men followed him. The owner approached her. "Thank you miss. Maybe I can convince you to stay for a while?" He asked. He was afraid the gang would come back. "I already was planning on that." Eva said. She was one of the participants in the tournament. The old man was glad. With her around at least he would be safe for a while. Eva walked back to her table to start her meal. It was a bit cold now, but she really didn't care. She just ate it. Ariados would be keeping watch. She shared her meal with gardevoir while ariados caught a few wild volbeat in her web and had her own meal.Joey followed the leader out, still pissed. "Don't worry Joseph. We'll get that bitch and the other girl too. But right now we're all hungry so let's find a new place to eat, let's hit a new joint in the bad neighbourhood." The leader said. "Sounds good." Joey said and grinned. By getting that bitch it meant taking her to the hideout. Taking everything she owned and fuck her until they got bored of her if she even lived that long. Both girls were in for it now. He was glad they found a new Inn and they barged in, ordered their meals and easily got away with not paying. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | The boy said to the girl,"My name is Atem and what is your name miss hmm? Your Rapidash is very strong and so is that other pokemon that created a web. I'll be staying here for the night as well,it's not safe to travel the streets of Anicent Egypt at nightime at all miss." Angel knew that the gang will be after that girl and also after her as well and she looked up towards the starry nightsky and she said to her Vulpix,"Let's get inside it looksl ike it will be another cool night tonight ok let's go." Angel climbed down the wooden ladder again and she returned back to the inn and paid for about 5 nights she'll be staying here just in case if the gang comes back and tries to harm that boy and that girl as well. She walked up to her inn room and opened her inn door up and her vulpix jumps onto the bed and it curls up into a fluffy ball and it falls asleep for a bit. Angel lays down on the bed as well and she gently tucks her vulpix into the bed and she wonders what other challeges they'll be facing the next 3 to 4 days for this pokemon tournament they are already signed up. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | After a good meal they returned to their hideout. "Now getting those girls will not be easy. We've already seen that they're strong and stubborn. We need a plan." The leader said and throughout the night they discused a plan to get their hands on the girls and deal with them once and for all."They are and I figured as much, not many neighbourhoods are safe at night, in Egypt or not. And this place isn't going to be that safe either. The gang will be back." Eva replied. "My name's Eva, it's nice to meet you." She said and held her hand out for him to shake. "Well goodnight then." Eva said, recalled gardevoir and went to her room. There was a small hole in the floor made by ariados to keep in touch with her. Ariados would be keeping watch and she knew the spider liked nighttime. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | Atem shakes her hand and said to her,"Nice to meet you Eva,and your right that the gang will be back again,well goodnight then Miss Eva see you in the morning then." Atem leaves and he heads to his own room at the inn and he unlocks his inn room door and then closes it behind him as well. He locks up the door and he climbs into his bed and he lays down on the inn bed and he drifts off to sleep for a bit. Angel was sound asleep and wondered what the gang next move is going to be and she hoped that the gang would forget about her and leave her alone for a change and she sighed in her sleep. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | Of course they had no such luck. "We attack that in an hour before dawn men. We grab those girls and burn the rest. After we're done with them they can be worm food." The leader said. Joey who normally hated to get up early was all for it. "That sounds great." He said. The next hour was spent coming up with a plan.Eva immediately fell asleep. They would be back, soon. She would have to get up early today and not because of the tournament. She slept peacefully until the small vase on her nightstand broke and woke her up. She smelled smoke. She went over to the little whole in the floor seeing fire rapidly spreading and ariados was nearby. She immediately recalled ariados. She teleported out with gardevoir to see who was outside and who was not. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | Atem also woke up as well and he wonders what the blazes was going on out their and he got out of his bed and saw Eva up and outside of the inn. He sees the gang in the street and he runs outside and stays near by Eva just in case if he needed to save her or she needed his help. Angel heard her Vulpix growl and roar and she woke up from her sleep and saw that her Vulpix was leading to where that girl was and that guy was as well. Angel put her cloak over her outfit and she remained hidden in the shadows and her Vulpix stayed close by it's trainer and no one could see them both they were both good at hidding among the shadows at all times. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | Eva noticed the owner wasn't out yet, then heard a scream. Gardevoir immediately came into action and a few seconds later the old man was standing next to them. Now it was time to take care of that fire, but then the gang had found them. "Now we've got you bitch." One said. Gardevoir was pissed. Gardevoir didn't need an order to take care of them, although just her might not be enough. But a double team combined with hypnosis put ten of them asleep very fast. Eva released her milotic. "Alright milotic rain dance." Eva ordered. It started raining, something that pissed the guys off even more. Others released their pok mon. Eva saw a machamp, a primeape, a gallade, medicham, blaziken, infernape, basically every fight type there was and of some mroe then one. Eva knew she needed more pok mon out. Her rapidash was next as well as venusaur. Now that the fire was under control it wasn't that much a danger anymore. Rapidash, milotic and gardevoir used hypnosis to quickly take care of pok mon while gardevoir then finished it with dream eater while venusaur used frenzy plant and sleep powder. The other pok mon were taken down, but Eva had help from others that had come from the inn. Four others were pissed about the fire. Two males, two females.Joey growled when his palls fell asleep. He immediately got ready to battle. But they hadn't counted on other inn visitors helping Eva. Their pok mon were getting beat and pretty fast. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | Atem was watching this battle and he studied all of the other pokemon trainers that were helping Eva out with this fight. Angel and her Vulpix see this as well and she returned Vulpix into it's pokemon nad she releases her starmie and told it to use water gun. Starmie used water gun and helped put the fire out and it used swift attack against the gangs pokemon and Angel returned Starmie back. She then releases Vulpix again and it used roar attack to scare some of the gangs pokemons as best as it could roar. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | The gang was forced to retreat. And they rode off fast. Joey was pissed, only half their guys had escaped, the other half was asleep at the inn and would most likely be arrested. "Damn, that sure didn't work." Joey growled. "We'll get them. We just have to bide our time and wait until they're alone." The leader said. They had to lick their wounds, there was no way to get their guys out of jail, but they could always recruit new ones. Plenty of homeless kids to talk to. Sure they didn't want to eat out of trashcans the rest of their lives and starve to death eventually.Eva was glad when the gang retreated, but knew they would be back. In the mean time she let out ariados to tie up the sleeping gang members. A few minutes later they were all tied up in her web. Guards came a few minutes later and soon got the story. Ariados handed the prisoners over to the guards. But the owner was ruined now. Although a small part hadn't been burnt and it might keep him dry at night the place was in no shape to hold the customers. When ariados was done she approached Angel. "Good evening. Nice going out there. My name is Eva. And since that gang is probably after the both of us, maybe we should stick together for the time being." Eva suggested. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | Atem saw what happened and said to the inn owner and their customers,"All of you can stay at the castle as long as you need to,but first I must speak with the king and queen to see if it will be alright for all of you to stay at the castle until your inn is rebuild which will probably take about 4 weeks ok." Angel looked at Eva and she said to her,"Thank you for the comment you gave me that I did well out their,I've also had trouble with that gang before. They killed my mother,father,and brother about 2 years ago. I witness my family death with my own eyes and I made a promise to avenge their lives so they can finally rest in peace up in the heavens. It's nice to meet you Eva and I'm Angel." |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | "I'm sorry to hear that. My family was kiled by a gang too, but way up north. We lived in a really small town. By now it's probably a gang hideout. They wanted to sell the kids into slavery. My parents died while they got me out of their clutches. I'm greatful for that." Eva replied. Why did he say they could stay at the castle? She didn't care, the tournament she was going to enter was there so sleeping there would be perfect. Like everyone else Eva walked with them to the castle. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | Atem was talking with the guards and Atem said to everyone,"All of you are allowed to stay in this castle because I'm the pharaoh of this kingdom and all of these guards will show you all to your rooms. Please enjoy your stay here,and as for you Eva your room will be next to my room ok and everyone have a good night sleep." All of the other pokemon trainers followed the guards to their rooms and the leader of guard escorted Angel to her room and said ot her,"This is your own room you'll be staying in for the tournament I hope it's to your liking miss and have a good night sleep and see you in the morning then ok night." Angel walks into her room she was staying in and she loved it the bed was a bit bigger then the bed at the inn she stayed in and she let her Vulpix out of it's pokeball and she closes the door behind her and she crawls into her bed and she slowly drifts off to sleep for a bit. Her Vulpix jumped up onto the bed as well and it curled up on the pillow where her trainer head was resting on and it fell alseep for a bit or until morning comes along. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | Eva looked around her room. It was huge. Why did he want her to have a room next to his own. He didn't even know her. Oh well that bed looked great. Her eyes felt heavy and she just went to bed. No gang would be coming here. She drifted off as soon as her head hit the pillow.A scout of the gang came back. "You're not going to believe this. The guests of the inn and the owner are staying at the castle. The pharaoh was in the inn when we came. He's now protecting those people." The scout said. The leader growled. The pharaoh huh? He knew another gang leader that had a beef with him. He just wanted the broads that humiliated his men. Maybe it was time for a temporary truce. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | Atem knew that no gang would step foot into his kingdom at any cost and this gang was afraid of the pharoah guards at all times. He laid down in his bed and he slowly closed his eyes and he was out like a light until when ever morning comes along. Angel quickly woke up from her sleep and she yawns and she looks around her room she is in and she feels a little bit of a draft coming from a window in her room,and she wonders who ever forget to close the window who ever was in this room before she was. Angel climbs out of her bed and she closes the window again and pulls the drapes over the window,and it was not so cold in her room at all. Angel then climbed back into her bed and got comfy once again and she recloses her eyes once again and falls back asleep once again until when ever morning comes along. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | The gang headed out. While most remained outside Joey went in with his leader. The leader soon saw the white haired man he'd heard about. He knew the guy would kill you just if he's annoyed wth you. He sat down at the opposite side of the table as they dicussed business. Bakura agree to a temperal truce. They would be going together.Eva woke up the next morning. She hadn't slept that well in ages. It was the crack of dawn and Eva called her pok mon out to feed them. The tounament would be starting in an hour or two. It was time to get ready. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | Atem woke up from his sleep and he was glad that everyone that were staying at the Tavern were all safe and sound from the gang for a while. He leaves his room and he knocks on Eva door hoping he didn't wake her up at all from her sleep. Angel also wakes up as well and she had a bad feeling about something bad was going to happen to Atem,Eva and even to her as well and she pushes that thought back to her mind. She let out all of her pokemons and she feed them as well. And then returned them all into their own pokeballs and she places them inside her cloak pocket and she sighed. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | The plan was simple. After the tournament the security would be back to normal. No one would ecpect an attack then. A week after the tournament it would happen. Each gang would do what they normally do in the mean time to not arouse suspision. After that time they would meet again and barge into the palace and while Bakura would go after the pharaoh the others would be after the girls while the attention would be on the pharaoh."Come in." Eva said as returned her last pok mon to their pok balls. She was surprised to see the pharaoh. She bowed to him as anyone would. But why was he visiting her? Wasn't that inappropriate or something in regard to the tournament? |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | Atem said to Eva," I just wanted to visit you to see how you slept and are you enjoying your stay here in my kingdom hmm Miss. Eva.?" Angel was fully awake now and she did some stretches and a little bit of excercise in her room and she double checks everything in her room, to make sure nothing was out of place and she wonders what the gang next move is going to be next. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | Eva blinked. The pharaoh? "I slept just fine. Egypt is beautiful. I'm here for the tournament like many others. But why are you visiting me?" Eva asked. She found it hard to believe he'd visit everyone from the inn last night. And there was the fact he had wanted her to have the room next to his. Whatever his reason it was connected. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | The pharoah said to Eva,"I wanted to visit you to make sure everything was to your liking,and also too for your pokemons liking as well. That is why I stoped by to see how things are going and good luck in the tournament. I have to get the throne room now,because I have a meeting with someone and enjoy your view of Egypt Miss. Eva." The pharoah left Eva room and headed to the throne room for an important meeting with someone and he wonders who it could be. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | "But why check on me. I'm just a civilian from the inn last night just like everyone else. I bet it has the same reason why you wanted me in the room next to your own." Eva replied. She had to get to the point or she would never get an answer. Hopefully this would get her one. Whatever important guest was awaiting him she wanted to know. |
Troubles in ancient Egypt | The pharoah said to her,"The important guest that I'm meeting with I believe his or her name is Dipolmath,have you ever heard of this person Eva hmm.?" Angel continues on brushing her vulpix's fur and she always did a good job on brushing her pokemon's fur or hair and she gave Vulpix some nuts and berries to munch on for a bit. |
Soul Caliber Yuri (Jashin/Darkest Fate) | Ivy wakes up with a groan in the cell of the dungeon at Ostrheinsburg the white haired woman tries to move but finds that impossible, due to the shackles holding her to the wall. She supposes she should be happy to wake up at all. Ivy had entered the castle with the intention of defeating Knightmare and claiming Soul Edge for herself. She had done well against the Azure Knight s lizardmen, but once the time to came to duel Knightmare himself, she hadn t faired so well. She had underestimated his unnatural toughness, and his unnatural strength. One hit from the flat of that demonic blade and Ivy was down for the count. She can only guess why she was left alive, though she has a very good guess.She still had her Armor on, The tight strips of purple leather that made her amazing body look even better, right now she was most thankful for the heels, without the added height she would be dangling off the floor. No weapon, but of course that was to be expected. Taking stock of the place, she was surprised to see a second woman similar shacked on the wall opposite her, her body hidden by shadows. |
Soul Caliber Yuri (Jashin/Darkest Fate) | How long had she been hanging there? Time had little meaning when you hung from chains upon a wall. Even if you had been trained in measuring it, as Taki had, you could only judge so much. She knew that she'd been defeated by Nightmare, if just barely. She'd been taken by surprise by a backhand at a crucial juncture, resulting in her taking a blow that she should have been able to dodge. Next thing the nimble ninja knew, she was a wall accessory.Taki had already tried to escape. She'd tested the limits of the chains binding her, even managing to slide a hand out of one manacle once. Yet the others were too tight. Her weapons had been taken from her, as well as additions to her armor. now she wore little besides her jumpsuit, the brilliant red cloth clinging tightly to her body. It bore several soiled streaks from her movements. A handful of tears from her recent fight revealed the slightly tanned skin beneath.Now that she had someone else to look at, Taki shifted her gaze. Her eyes narrowed as she saw the familiar face: Ivy. They'd met on the battlefield once before, the whip sword wielding noble fighting off Taki for some time. Till the coward had escaped, dashing off into the night with information that Taki had then needed weeks to gather up. Now the other woman dangled opposite Taki."I see that you feel before Nightmare as well," Taki said. She smiled sardonically. "I take it you couldn't escape from him? Pity." |
Soul Caliber Yuri (Jashin/Darkest Fate) | As the British woman s eyes adjusted to the darkness, she could make out the form of the ninja Taki across from her, dressed in her distinct red outfit. She also remembered the time the two had fought. They had been near equals, the fight could have gone either way, but Ivy had fled once she got what she had needed. No sense risking ones live pointlessly. I see that your ninja skills have helped you little in escaping this prison. Tell me, has he done anything to you since he has captured you? Or does he plan to just let us rot here? Ivy s question might answer itself, as the sound of footsteps sounds from outside the cell. |
Soul Caliber Yuri (Jashin/Darkest Fate) | "I'm biding my time," replied Taki, her eyes narrowing. And she would continue to do so as well. now that there was another prisoner, there would be more visits. More visits meant more contact. More contact meant more ways of escaping. All a waiting game, and Taki was certainly trained to wait.She clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth, turning her head slightly to look at toward the door. "The usual. The creature tortures, asks questions regarding Soul Edge. I'm not certain what his game is, or what he's planning," admitted the ninja. Indeed, she hadn't been able to figure out why the creature had kidnapped her instead of simply finishing her off. For that matter, why hadn't he done that with Ivy? Neither obviously knew what he was seeking, or weren't telling.The ninja eyed her fellow prisoner for a moment, wondering if perhaps she should suggest a momentary alliance. It grated her to think of having to work with the snarky British woman, but it certainly beat hanging here. Who knows what Nightmare planned. Yet as Taki opened her mouth to voice such a suggestion, she heard incoming footsteps: heavy ones."It's him," she spat, turning toward the noise. "Most likely come to gloat over his capture of you. He so does love to gloat." |
Soul Caliber Yuri (Jashin/Darkest Fate) | The wielder of the demonic blade soul edge enters his dungeon an evil power radiating off of him that makes it hard for the two captured women to breath. Knightmare's gaze falls on the defeated British woman, who struggles against her bonds, seemingly wanting a second round. Her captor laughs, a sound that carries no humor in it. "Perhaps your stay in this dungeon will be shorter than the other bitch on the wall. Just tell me where the other shards are, and agree to serve me, and you can leave." Ivy responds by spitting at the giant knight. "Wrong answer" He gives her a punch with his monstrous arm, causing a pained grunt to come from the warrior, who then just hangs from her shackles, breathing hard. "I'll come back when a few days of no food has softened you up, and ask again, less politely this time." With a growl, the demonic knight leaves. |
Soul Caliber Yuri (Jashin/Darkest Fate) | The dark power drew at Taki. She felt it calling to the hidden parts of her, beckoning the silent assassin to come forward, to serve in the shadows for a darker master. That siren call reached toward the woman, nudging her mind and very soul to submit. Yet even as weakened and tired as she was, Taki resisted. Her training would not fail her now, nor would her resolve. Indeed, she managed to draw enough strength to silently glare at the monster as he stalked close to his newest captive.The words nearly drew a wince from the ninja. Surely the British swordswoman would submit. Rumor and deed had proved her to be a rather dark creatures. There even were whispers that her father was a pirate of some kind, possibly even possessed by the very sword they all sought. An offer such as Nightmare's must be sorely tempting.Yet to Taki's surprise, Ivy resisted, and resisted strongly. The ninja smiled at the reaction, though the expression slid at the creature's reaction. Violence and destruction were all the evil knight knew. Twould be odd indeed to see acting in a different manner. As he left, Taki turned her attentions back to the bound woman.Nodding slightly, Taki spoke, "Quite impressive, for a gaijin." the comment was attached to a sardonic smile. Taki shifted to try and study the other woman, to insure that she hadn't been overly harmed. not that Taki could do much about it from her position. |
Soul Caliber Yuri (Jashin/Darkest Fate) | Ivy looked up to regard her fellow captive, feeling lucky that her ribs had not shattered from the blow of the demonic knight. She could tell that Taki was slightly surprised that she didn't give in to nightmare. It was true Ivy was not exactly a little goody two shoes, she dealt quite a bit with the arcane arts, but what she refused to be was someone's slave, especially to someone who was a puppet of the sword that cursed her father. "Well, Taki, I would say it would be in our best interests to get out of here before the creature returns. Have you made any progress towards escape before my capture?" Ivy already had the beginnings of a plan in mind. The force with which Knightmare had hit here had knocked a jagged stone loose from the way. If she only had a hand free, she could use it to free herself. Sadly her shackles were too tightly clasped for her to have any hopes of slipping a hand out of them. |
Soul Caliber Yuri (Jashin/Darkest Fate) | An alliance. Perhaps if Taki hadn't been so blinded by her own pride, she would have suggested the idea herself. It made sense they both wanted out. Mutual goals made for quick companions. Besides, they both knew each other's fighting style well enough. and they certainly knew enough about the other to work in something resembling coordination.The ninja nodded toward the Brit. "Agreed. I have no desire to let him toy with me any longer than I must. I should be able to do some damage, if I could entirely free myself."She shifted, working her arm. The shoulder looked about to be completely removed from place. Taki's face contorted in pain, yet she slid her wrist out of the manacle again. Hand freed, she held it up, clenching and releasing it. That much, she had managed. Not much use in freeing them, unless Ivy thought of something that escaped Taki's notice. Perhaps against a smaller target, Taki could have performed some form of assault. Against Nightmare, she'd be fortunate not to break her own arm."This is all I have managed," she admitted. "The rest of my chains are bound too tightly. Perhaps if they'd left me something, I could pick the locks or work them open. As it stands..."She was obviously as stuck as her fellow captive. |
Soul Caliber Yuri (Jashin/Darkest Fate) | Ivy watched on, impressed by the flexibility of the ninja. Of course, this was not surprising, as Taki had displayed the ability to move her body in much more dexterous ways during their battle. "You one free limb might be all that we need to get out of her, when combined with a tool of mine." Ivy clutches the rock between her feet, then she grits her teeth and pulls up on her chains, basically doing a pull up. With the added elevation, she puts her legs straight out, sends them straight down again, and then quickly raises them, sending the stone flying towards Taki's free arm. Being the skilled ninja that she is, she of courses easily catches it."Use that to break the lock on your other arm, then you can come and free me." Of course, Ivy was taking a big risk. If Taki wanted it, she could leave on her own, or even kill Ivy to ensure there was one less competitor in the search for soul edge. But if the white haired woman wanted her freedom from Knightmare, she had no choice but to put her fate in Taki's hands. |
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