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Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Hilde closed her eyes as he erupted in her mouth. she swallowed all of his come, loving the taste of it. When he finished she licked him clean. She saw him grow hard again and she blushed lightly. When he spoke, she thought he might actually do what he said he would. She was tired now wanting sleep, she must have come like what, 9 times?But he didn't and she was relived and said "Yes...I am". Her eyes slowly closed and she fell into a deep sleep quickly in his arms, totally and utterly exhausted by him. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | The next day, Siegfried snuck out of bed, kissing Hilde's forehead gently, making sure not to wake her up. She wont be up for awhile, and he would allow her rest. Today, he's certain another woman will come. One who he can fuck all day long, just like he did Hilde. Before he bathed, Siegfried went down to the kitchen of his palatial mansion, grabbing some bread and cheese.Sitting down in the garden, The half naked man relaxed his muscles, and enjoyed the peacefull morning, breathing the cool air as he listened to the song of birds. Truly it was a time of peace, and he cherishes every single day. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Sophitia looked about the castle. This was siegfrieds castle, it would only be a matter of time before she found him. She looked around the outsides first. She was in luck, She found him in the garden sitting. She gasped. Her was perfect. A god in living form. She walked up to him slowly and she touched his shoulder and said "Seigfried...".Just touching him gave her a chill like no other. The man was indeed a god. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | It was indeed a pleasant surprise. Siegfried first met the greek warior women before he became nightmare, and back then he found her to be the most beautifull woman he had ever laid eyes upon. After he was freed from nightmare, he met her once more. She was even more beautifull. She was however, married to a man, though that didnt stop Siegfried to fuck her brains out as they snuck into a secluded temple. He was, of course, ten times better than her husband, and their sessions would last all day."Did you come here..For another round?" He asked with a predatory smile. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Sophitia looked at him and she blushed lightly at his comment. She sat down slowly next to him. She was nervous, and who would not be in the presence of a god in human form. She looked over at him and said "I think you already know the answer to that" she said to him softly. She blushed lightly and looked down for a moment. Would he desire her again? She did not know. She knew he had been with many women. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | He rose to his full height, and picked her up like she was a child. "Such a slut..You left your husband for me? Why? Was he not as big as me? Or perhaps he cant please you?" His taunts were harmless. Mere teases with no hostilities in them. They were playfull words meant to distract her as he carried her to a marvelous bath. The room was grand, made of white marble, with warm water coming out of a lions head on the walls."This is where i will take you..But only after we bathe..You must have travelled far to get here."He dropped his robes as he walked towards the water, giving her a view of his muscled back and tight behind. The water seemingly licking his legs as he submerged himself to sit in one of the shallow end. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Sophita seemed to look down and away from him when he teased. She blushed and said "He dose not know". He carried her inside through the castle to the bath where he put her down to the floor gently. She bushed lightly when he dropped is robe. She looked him up and down before she said "Alright".Her nervous fingers down to her sandals and she began to take them off. Her bracers also came off before her hands removed the clasps at her shoulders which kept her tunic in place. She clipped it and pulled it of her and let if fall to the ground. She was standing naked infront of him for a second time now.She stepped into the warm waters and sank down into them slowly, doing as he wished for the moment. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | His cock broke through the waters surface, still ready to go after ravaging Hilde all night long. He took Sophitia's hand, and placed it on the monstrous shaft, reminding her just why she spread her legs for him the first time. It was simple. Unlike his relationship with Hilde, which was warm and full of history between the two, theirs were animalistic. He was simply the best she had ever had, and will ever have. No other man, especially not her husband, has ever took her to the heights of ecstasy that Siegfeid was able to take her to at will. From times long gone, women had always wanted the alpha male, this time was no different.She herself was a goddess, almost litterally in terms of appearance and sexual appetite. Siegfried could understand why her husband wasnt enough for her. "I want you to pleasure me with your breast..But no using your mouth untill i say so..Understand my slutty little goddess?" He asked her, leaning back and giving her a view of his abs and chest. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Sophitia watched as his cock stuck up from under the water. His calloused had took hers and put it on the shaft. She looked at him and blushed lightly for a moment before her hand seemed to squeeze it a little. She remembered the first time she had touched it. It sent shivered down her spine thinking about it. She remembered all she had felt with him and she had not been able to get it out of her head. No one close please her like he did."I understand" she said softly her hands moving to her breasts and placing them around his shaft, slowly titty fucking him, moving them up and down over his rock hard shaft. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | "You are...nnghh..definitely the best titfucker i have ever met.." He told her when his large cock is enveloped in her equally impressive breast. Of course it was just flattery, the ninja Taki is a close competitor for that title. It was a perfect fit. It is fitting that such a well endowed man is fucking such a well endowed woman. It was a relaxing morning for him, the warm water, the soft breasts. "Now..Suck it.." He ordered."You ever done this for your husband my little slut?" He asked her, he knew the answer would be no. No one can bring out her inner slut like he can. What he is enjoying right now, no man, not even one bound to her by sacred oaths of marriage, has ever had. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Sophitia blushed lightly when he told her he was the best titfucker he had ever met. She continued, moving her breasts up and down his shaft. When he gave her the order, she began to suck on the tip as her breasts continued to move up and down. When he asked her the question, she blushed again and said "No...he never asked for it..." she said. She then put her mouth back over his cock and continued to suck on it. The whole ordeal was so scandalous, but it being that way turned her on even more. Oh how she couldn't wait for him to fuck her. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Siegfried suddenly pulled her up to his level, kissing her in ways so intimate, it was a mockery to her marriage. He knew he was taking something that should be the right of another man, but he didnt really care. He doesnt know who this man is, and even if he does, its his own fault for not being able to please Sophitia the way Siegfried could. His massive cock rubbing her stomach, reminding her of his physical superiority to her husband."Now i fuck you hard.."He simply placed her on her hands and knees in the shallow water, slapping her ass and rubbing his cock on her entrance. He penetrated her like one would a mine. Bit by bit, allowing her to enjoy every friction. "Nnngh! Say it! Say my cock is bigger than your puny husband's!" |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Sophita cried out a little when he suddenly pulled her up and kissed her. Her eyes closed and she kissed him back, the emotions in the kiss taking over her, she had never felt something such as this. She felt his cock rubbing up against her stomach and she as reminded of just how much better he really was.She heard him speak and her anticipation grew. He put her on her hands and knees. She moaned when he teased her by rubbing her entrance before pushing into her slowly. She moaned and closed her eyes, loving it. She obliged to his requests and moaned out "You cock is bigger than my husbands". She could tell she was in for a long day. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | "How much bigger slut?" He asked again, torturing her with a painfully slow pumping. His huge cock spreads her apart and caused tremendous friction inside her. He would sometimes surprise her with a sudden slam of his hips, making a splash in the water as his cock penetrates her deeper. Afterwards he moved back to the slow rythm, trying to make her beg for a good hard fucking that he knew she adores."I bet you think of me when you fuck him dont you?..But it doesnt work..cause he just cant measure up"His hand freed her hair from her braids, before rubbing her sizable breasts. He showd his obsession with he breast quite clearly, massaging them in the same rythm his hips tortured her. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Sophita moaned as he continued to torture her. Her cunt clenched around his as each time he slammed into her to be a tease, she would tighten around him. She blushed lightly and said "Very much so....4 inches at least" she moaned. She blushed and moaned softly as he fucked her slowly, her stretched out hole getting wetter and wetter.His hands on her breasts felt wonderful and she groaned closing her eyes. She blushed when he said that she thought of him when she fucked her husband. How did he know her so well. She closed her eyes and said "Please...fuck me harder'" she begged him. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | A loud slap on her ass echoed through the room, and Siegfried began picking up the pace. His rythm was alot like her husband, giving her a sense of familiarity, though it was clear that it wasnt his usual furious rythm. He pulled her hair backwards, using it as a reign, as well as making her see directly into a clock on the wall. The large clockwork is made of heavy irons, and is so well made it was clear that it is a precious item."How long does your weakling last in bed hmm?" He asked her, giving another slap on her ass, and rewarding her submissiveness with three hard thrusts, before going to the rythm. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Sophita groaned when he slapped her ass again. She closed her eyes as he fucked her slowly, her hands balled into fists before she opened her eyes as he pulled her head back with her hair, making her look up at the clock. She moaned loudly when he gave her a few hard thrusts before returning to his torture.She hear his question and she groaned again when he slapped her before she moaned out " 5 minutes...at best..." she said blushing lightly as he continued. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | "I'll outlast him by 175 minutes..Mark my word..And when i do, you're completely mine!"He fucked her hard, going in a frenzied pace as he ravaged her cunt from behind. 5 minutes passed like nothing, as the godlike man puts her husbands endurance to shame, showing her just what a real man can do to her body. 10 minutes, 20 minutes, and still he pounded hard. Giving the occasional slap on her ass.He would reach out to her mouth, putting two fingers inside, urging her to suck on them as if it was his cock. Of course his cock is alot bigger, but it should do to tease her. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Sophita moaned loudly as he began to fuck her relentlessly as she craved him to do. It did not take long for her to come, infarct she came twice by the time he had stuck his fingers into her mouth. She sucked down on them hungrily. She moaned out his name, bucking her hips, wanting him as deep as he could go.She closed her eyes. She was completely lost in the feeling as he ravaged her. "Ahhh...." she moaned. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | At the two hour mark, Siegfried pulled his finger out of her mouth. Gods, he loved how wild she is, moving her hips like that, impaling herself deeper onto him. His lubricated fingers began prodding her ass. He always wondered if she would enjoy anal sex, and now is the perfect time to find out."You like this?!" He asked. His pumping rythm still at a hard pace, while his fingers did their work carefully, explorin the new possibilities of taking her anal virginity, once more fucking her in ways her husband cant even dream about. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Sophita felt him pull his fingers from her mouth and begin to prod at her as. She groaned as he did and she closed her eyes and said "Yes...". She loved everything and anything that he did to her. Not even her husband could have ever convinced her to do anal, but Sigfried was a man of wonders in the bed room."Fuck my ass Siegfried!" she moaned out. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Lust didnt cloud his expertise. If this is indeed her first anal fuck, then he would make sure she remembered it as the time he took her to a whole new world of pleasure, and not the time he ripped her hole, and gave her a painfull week. The saliva coated finger continued on their work, thrusting in and out of her tight hole, spreading them apart at times, preparing her for his cock. Of course his fingers doesnt compare to his thick member, but its a start.Once the clock hits exactly three hours, he hasnt blown his load yet, outlasting her husband by 36 times longer, just as he promised her. He pulled his cock out ever so slowly, faking an exit before thrusting in again just to keep her off guard. It seems to him, her ass is ready, and he is about to claim it."Am i not a god? You deserve one like me..not a mortal man who lasts a mere five minutes.." He growled, licking her back. His cocks head lingered on her saliva coated ass,waiting for her to say something, teasing her, taking extra care to ensure her readiness. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Sophitia closed her eyes ad he loosed up her ass so he would not hurt her when he finally took her. She bit her lower lip as he did so, moaning and groaning. She loved the way he could make her feel. No one else could mirror the pleasure he gave her.After some time she thought he would pull out and move to her ass, but he moved back inside her so suddenly that she yelped a bit in surprise.She heard him speak, his tongue running up her back increased the erotic feeling she had. she closed her eyes, feeling his cock pushing against her ass hole. She the said "Fuck my ass...fuck it till you come!" she said. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Inch by inch, the thick rod entered her ass. He groaned, loving how tight it is. The sound of running water, seems so far away. Her body is his world for now, nothing exist outside those lovely curves, none mattered beyond her porcelain skin. His cock isnt easy to take up front, from behind, not many can withstand its monstrous dimensions. With a powerfull thrust, he embeded himself fully inside her."Nnngh..your body is so wonderfull.." He commented, words stroking her heart as his hands stroked her body. He playfully lathered her sides with soap, a sensual cleaning sensation that was meant as a treat for her, since she must have travelled far to find him. Once her sides and back are clean, his hands clamped on her waist, as he began moving his hips, giving her what she, and about every other woman what they wanted, a good, hard fucking, from a man who knows how to fuck a woman. |
Soul Calibur: The peacefull days of Siegfried Schtauffen | Sophita closed her eyes and groaned as he slid into her, bit by bit, at a teasing pace. She could feel him stretching her tight virgin asshole. She closed her eyes and moaned out "Ahnnn Siegfried....your cock is heaven". His hands felt good on her sides as he lathered her body with soap. He then began to move in and out of her ass. She opened her eyes and her hands gripped the tiles at the bottom of the bath. "Oh my god!" she moaned out. He was so big inside her and her ass clamped onto him like a jack. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Since the death of its most recent proprietor, the Salazar castle was left to the public. With its ancient grounds and architecture, it was natural enough that it would have been a popular site for any visitor or tourist. Considering the things that had occurred there, it was all the more cryptic and thus attractive. A dark beauty. The abominations that had been funded and created there had long since been eliminated or removed, but the rumors and the stories would remain as a permanent stigma. The lives and villages that it had helped to destroy would also haunt the dark palace and its entire rural region for some time to come.All of those things were reasons for its infamy and immense popularity. The various government parties involved had done their best to quiet the facts and the hearsay, renovating the broken pieces of stone and statue, dragging out the bodies, shooting down the feral dogs. It had finally reached a point where certain people could go in and make the final preparations before it became another tourist attraction. It was all too easy for someone like Ada Wong to make her own entrance through the front door. If anyone asked, she would be another news reporter willing to publicize the place and advertise for it. Her true intentions were hardly so trivial.It was heard that one Leon S. Kennedy would also be available for interviews, if they would catch him. He had been called back to tell the tale, or stand in as the most knowledgeable security personnel should anything go wrong. Who knew if he would come. Her intentions had not been designed around his visit or for anything else but her own objective. Still, it might have been nice to see him again.Simple as it was, she needed only to be sure that no one else would ever come across or have a means to recreate the souvenir she had taken away with her. It was an easy mission, if it could even be called that. It might even be considered a waste of her time. Time was a luxury she possessed now, for her visit, and she spent it by browsing the galleria. Even she seemed to possess an appreciation for old art every now and then.They hadn't returned for each other, but who was to say that they couldn't just happen to run across one another? |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Ever since returning to the States, Leon had done all he could to try and avoid the media circus that was spewing all sorts of praise and how he had saved the world from certain destruction or whatever it might have been that the Los Illuminados cult had been wanting to set loose upon the world. What he honestly could not get off of his mind was how the the leader of the group, Osmund Saddler wanted to use Ashley Graham as a means of spreading the Las Plagas virus to control everything and everyone back home.And yet, even after he had returned home and given some much needed time off, it felt as though there was something that he felt that was left unfinished. During the course of his travels through Europe, he had once again encountered a familiar face in the form of Ada Wong, a woman he had thought died in the aftermath of the T Virus incident back in Raccoon City of about several years ago.It honestly would not take him long before he had finally packed his bags and passport to once more head back to Europe to find out anything new or anything that he might have missed on his first go round here. Upon arrival in Europe, he had heard musings from some of the more affluent townsfolk about how the Salazar Castle was now opened to the public. It honestly irked him that it wasn't torn down considering the nature of the happenings that occurred there several days prior when he was on assignment. However, the last thing he also needed was to deal with any media here as well, for he was honestly done speaking to them about what had happened there. If all else failed, he needed to travel incognito so as not to be interviewed. Either that or deny any comment. After all, no one needed to know a damn thing as to what happened here.When he came upon the outskirts of the castle, he merely sighed and shook his head when he looked at it. He honestly could not understand as to why they would leave this thing alone after some of the most barbaric things had happened here: The denizens in the village being controlled against their own will, the mutated beings that ran rampant and even running into Jack Krauser as well. But for what, he wondered.Nevertheless and against his own better judgement, Leon would force himself to step into the renovated castle one more time, his eyes closed and his face bent into slight frustration. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | With her wasted moments in perusing a piece of new artwork, Ada took a few more measured minutes to decide that there was too much shadow falling amongst the drapery. It was in a depiction of a window looking out into a sunny countryside. If she wanted to see something so droll she could have looked behind her out at the real landscape. That one was gray and unlit but at least it was real, with the portent of a storm coming. Perfect for an old gothic castle. When she did turn from her place to make her way to that said scenery, she noted his arrival. Right on time. He didn't seem particularly happy to be back and she couldn't blame him. The moment he had stepped into the doors, she was certain that the recent officials in charge of running the castle's affairs would be there to assault him."Mr. Kennedy, thank you for coming, how was your flight? Would you please wear this?" A middle aged English woman had begun, handing him a name tag and pass and pamplet and walking him down the lobby, a few other assistants in her wake. There was no end to the question she could ask out of pleasantries and courtesies alone. All rhetorical, for she didn't quite pause long enough to wait for answer before going on to another. "Your bedroom is on the third floor, room seven. We've taken the privilege of organizing a few things to make it more guest friendly, you see. When we've dropped off your bags we would love it if you could come by the vintage parlor on floor two for tea if you have the time of course." The interview room, where lights and cameras and people were already and almost always set up. Apparently they were also planning on filming a documentary there about old estates. For him, it was supposed to be a casual affair, with several chairs and old sofas gathered up around the central one. Someone had even made tea and scones."Actually," a much calmer voice managed to stop the flurry, coming from behind in their wake. "Mr. Kennedy's presence is requested at the security department. There's been an interesting new development we would like his opinion on. Your interview will wait until later." It wasn't a request.She was dressed in business attire, cream blouse and trim black suit with dark stockings, to be believable. A small, bright red scarf, was wrapped around her pale throat. She would have blended in with the rest of them well enough, but he would know she was anything but what she oftentimes portrayed herself to be. Ada lingered long enough upon the periphery of the small crowd before the other individuals began to settle down. With a tilt of her head to invite him, she turned to be on her way out again along a different hall. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | The aggravation factor Leon felt as soon as he stepped inside the castle only jumped a bit when he was then suddenly the center of attention by a few of the employees that worked here.Man... What more do I gotta say to get these people to shut up?He thought in an aggravated manner as he veered his eyes off to the side and frowned a bit in annoyance. The light in this place seemed to only magnify the slight frustration that was beginning to build with his iced blue irises and the way his body was hardwired to lash out at the next dimwitted SOB that asked him about the happenings in this place clearly denoted that he had just about enough of being a celebrity.As he continued to get railroaded around by these employees, he was about three one hundredths of a second away from looking at the British female and telling her what he was really thinking about going to the interview room when he had heard an all too familiar voice speak up, causing him to snap his head in the direction he had heard it come from. When he finally spotted her, Leon's body tensed again, but not with the same unsanctioned irritation as he felt previously."Uh... Yeah." Leon spoke before looking to the employee and waved a hand at her. "I'll be alright from here on out." He added as he then followed Ada over to the different hallway, his eyes fixed on the back of her head as the two managed to separate themselves from the frenzy they left behind. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | He certainly didn t seem to be very happy, but at least it wasn t nearly as bad as it had been when he was hounded by castle property employees. Ada was a bit surprised herself that they had not stopped her as well to shove a name tag into her hand, too. While she led on to no real point in particular, anywhere quiet and away from the mainstream seemed a good idea. The woman could feel his eyes on her, unwavering the moment he had recognized her voice. It had been a fair amount of time since she had last left him her parting gift. Not nearly as long as the years before that, though. Cat got your tongue? It was somewhat surprising that he had nothing to say to her, most likely because there was simply too many things to say and ask. She had led them back to the gallery and this time went on to go past it. Not as many people cared to drift too far away from the central area unless they were in tourist groups. The fact that there was still security personnel on the grounds meant that there were lingering suspicions for safety. Leon s invitation and visit would hopefully put an end to the more valid paranoia without stamping out the superstitions and scare factor for paying guests. You don t seem to be very happy about all of this. She pointed out without looking back to him. The way she was going would eventually lead to stairs, and another way up the floors to his original destination. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Leon seemed to just be content with the fact that he was walking in silence behind Ada, but upon hearing her comment and question, he could only look off to the side and gave a bit of a scoff before looking back at her. "Better than having a Ganados trying to rip it out, I can assure you." He answered before placing his hands in the pockets of his dark naval blue jeans and sighed a bit before he continued."How can I still be happy when I still got plenty of questions to ask you. For one, you never really answered my question about why you were working with Albert Wesker." Leon added, his brows furrowing slightly as he then followed Ada up the stairs. "Another question I have is why they still left this place still remain after some of the stuff that went down here. I'm not sure if you wondered the same thing, but then again, maybe you did." He concluded. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | His first was the same question that he asked before. Just like then and now Ada seemed to have no real intent on answering. She didn t mind shedding some light on the second, as if it weren t already an obvious answer. It all comes down to money. Was the simple answer. The stairway was rustic, some steps uneven. It was dim but a few modern light fixtures had been strung overhead for the average explorer. The candles at the wall were cleaned out from their holders with new white wicks, unlit. One would think that, with all their renovations, they could spare a few more dollars to take care of the smell of must and mildew. Not everyone knows exactly what happened here, Leon. Maybe it was better that way. The media always took precautions to be sure that the average human being didn t know the whole truth. It had happened with Raccoon City, why not at some remote village in Spain? Who knew how many people had their sights already set on the castle before anything had happened at all? How was the flight? She couldn t help but to grin as she asked it, opening the door back into the hallway where they had arranged the rooms. Small talk. It felt so uncharacteristic and foreign to her, to them, given the situations they usually met in. She stopped in front of his door, glancing at the luggage that had already arrived and waited besides it. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Leon was fairly certain that Ada would answer this way. To be honest, it wasn't exactly a surprise that she was only in it for the money and nothing else. That was normally how had had come to know her as far back as Raccoon City during that hellish nightmare he had to endure alongside Claire Redfield. Leon merely shook his head and scoffed quietly as he followed her up the stairs, finding a few unbalanced steps along the way as he was directed up to the upstairs rooms."Yeah. Nobody but you and me, anyway." Leon answered back as he stepped beside the door that led to his assigned room. "As for the flight, it was not that much different ever since I was sent out here several days ago before that island was blown to hell." He added. "I suppose I can give you your overdue kudos for throwing me that specially made rocket launcher that put Saddler out of his misery." He concluded, lowering his head and shaking it from side to side in thought."But, I suppose that was in the past. Not much more anyone can do about that." Leon spoke again before going silent while shrugging a shoulder. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Maybe somewhere there was a sense of goals and twisted justice within it all. But if Leon was convinced that she was as shallow as the rest of the tourist agencies to put her life on the line for the sake of a few pieces of green paper, it was just as well. It was too complicated to explain it any other way. The only one that could really understand a person was themselves. Though even then she sometimes couldn t explain the course of her actions, particularly in places where Leon was concerned. Well, maybe you should count yourself lucky then, Ada commented at the mention of their survival. You and Ashley Graham. His mission might have very well been a failure without the strings she pulled. As for Ada, luck could only go so far with the things she did. For her, she needed to stay one step ahead of it all. And here I thought you might thank me for theotherparting gift I gave you. Ada smiled as she turned towards him, leaning at the corner of his door frame. How else would he and his charge have escaped the island? Or did you throw that out already? I thought the blue ribbon suited you. A single note of light laughter, and she pushed off the wall to be on her way. If he wasn t going to invite her inside with the key he had been given, she wasn t going to stick around. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Leon looked up at Ada when she spoke of him and Ashley as well as to how lucky he might have been, but really, there wasn't much that luck could've done. Luck to him was just what they said about you in a hand of poker with the rest of the guys down at the local corner bar. At least, that was how he felt about the whole concept of it, anyway."I'm not gonna lie to you Ada, but sometimes luck doesn't have much to do with what went on during my stay here." He commented with a shrug of his shoulders. "But I suppose you have every right to say that." Leon added, shaking his head once more.When Ada made the next comment about whether he had theothergift she gave him, Leon's eyebrow twitched for a moment in realization. "That, and the jetski, too." He answered after reaching into his jacket's pocket and pulled it out, the small white teddy bear keychain, adorned with a smaller baby blue ribbon around the neck that had the key to the jetski which led to his and Ashley's escape. "Thanks to you, I had to get a trailer for it if I wanted to head out to the beach." He commented, despite the look on his face didn't show it, the tone he used hinted towards amused sarcasm. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | She tilted her head at his own given opinion on luck. Maybe their perspectives didn't differ so much after all. She didn't give anymore away than that. It was even possible that he already knew. The man was oftentimes more than she expected, especially considering the first time she had met him in Raccoon City. Who would have ever expected a rookie to make it past his first day, much less the day that the virus broke out, and become the man that he was now.When he took the small bear out from his pocket, her expression changed, genuinely and pleasantly surprised for the moment. She didn't expect him to hold on to it. Maybe hook it at a rack somewhere at his home during the off chance that he could vacation long enough to visit the beach. Not carry it with him where ever he went, be it back to Europe or anywhere else."Never thought I'd see this guy again," Ada smirked, turning the plush bear in her fingers as he held onto it. The jet ski had been something she had managed to acquire from her resources, like the boat and the helicopter, but the bear was all her own. "Anyway," Ada finished, dropping her hand and stepping next to him to go past. "I'll let you get back to your busy schedule." |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | "Actually Ada," Leon said when she thought about slipping past him. "I'm probably gonna be hanging out here for a little while and by that, I mean keep away from the media circus for as long as I can before I do go back downstairs. Besides, I believe there's something more you wanna talk about." He added as he replaced the jetski key and mini teddy bear ornament back into his jacket pocket before digging out his room key this time to unlock the door and allow himself entry."If you feel like coming in, you can. Besides, if I know you like I think I do, you'll only vanish like a shadow into the night and not see me again for another few years." He joked a little before he stepped inside the room he was assigned. "And if you're wondering as to why I still held onto that keychain you gave me, I decided maybe I needed a good luck charm." He commented again with the same dry wit. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | She took a few steps before pausing at the invitation that was and wasn't really. Placing a hand at her hip, she thought for a moment to decide and then couldn't help but to glance over her shoulder at his remark with a bemused smile. Well, it wasn't as if she had too much else to do during the day when the place was crawling with civilians and crowds anyway. If there was anything that she might like to inform the US government official of, off the record, now was probably the best time. Secrets in the field weren't exactly nice things to keep, and she already had far too many."Don't mind if I do." She conceded, turning to go in after him and bring the door to a quiet close behind her once the luggage was moved inside. "So this is room seven. Much nicer than the niche I was assigned." This one was a large and typical suite, but obviously reserved for special guests. Broken furniture and dust had been cleaned out, along with any blood stains. It was nothing more than a livable, vintage hotel room now. "You're like a celebrity here. But you don't seem to like the attention." He would have had it worse if people were more honest about the Las Plagas, vicious human parasites, everything."Any idea of how long you'll be staying this time?" Ada asked as she went to the window, extending out as a seating area in a half circle. She checked the curtains and the view, looking out over the courtyard, though she was really looking for any loose cords. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | "Of course I don't like the attention. All it's doing is just bringingunwantedattention that I don't want or don't need. Besides, it's bad enough I had to put up with that back home." Leon explained once he was in the room and settled himself down in a chair with a small sigh then crossed one leg over the other and placed his chin in his hand while resting the elbow on the arm."As for how long I'll be staying this time, I'm just out here on some personal business, so I got plenty of time on my hands." He added, looking up at Ada as he spoke. "There was also a feeling that I left some stones unturned, most of which begins with you." He concluded. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | "Your fifteen minutes of fame is running over. It'll fade soon enough." She reassured him. It always did, even for a shadow as great as Umbrella had been. Once she was satisfied with the view, or rather, the fact that no one was out looking in, Ada pulled the curtain closed and walked over to the desk beside his chair."What made you so sure that I would be here, too?" There was genuine curiousity. Sometimes she didn't know where she would be assigned from the next day to the next hour, rare as it was. "Or were you hoping that I might have left something else behind for you to find?" She doubted that, if there really was anything left over from the ordeal, it would be very pleasant. Maybe that was something left for the both of them to find. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | "It's been running over for quite some time, I believe." Leon answered with a shake of his head and a sigh. "The day after I came in through the southern tip of Texas and found by the Coast Guard and National Guard that was stationed there, they all saw me and Ashley pull up on the jetski and instantly thought of us as illegal immigrants before they saw the badge I had." He added, shaking his head again and smirked with a bit of sarcasm behind it."As for how I knew you'd be here Ada," Leon answered before giving a shrug of his shoulders then glanced up at her when she came around and settled herself on the desk opposite him. "Well... Let's call it a gut feeling. It hasn't been wrong ever since." He said. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | A gut feeling? Ada echoed, a brow arching. She knew what that was. Instinct. Intuition. But she didn t believe it was the only thing that had led him back. In a way she had been likewise expecting him, if that was any contribution to the way of their reunions. That may have very well been the greatest part to it actually. It also meant that she was becoming predictable which was dangerous in its own right. Were you both really mistaken for illegal immigrants? She couldn t help but to come back to, amusement in her tone. She leaned back on the desk, hands braced at the edges. From her place she could watch over and slightly behind or beside him. It kept him in her view but his visibility for her wasn t quite as clear. Maybe you both spent too much time here. The pair of them were as white as a sheet, so she couldn t help but to find it a bit humorous. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | "Hmph." Leon answered, shaking his head as he also found the slight bit of humor behind his statement. "Try telling that to them. They wig out over everything." He added, chuckling lightly as he spoke. "What, with the recent terror threats and all that other jargon." He commented as he looked ahead of him when Ada disappeared from his view but stayed within his peripheral vision."But back to my 'gut feeling' statement." Leon stated before he aimed his eyes to her once more, seeing her out of the corner of his eyes. "I'm guessing you also had a thought somewhere within the back of your mind that I was gonna be here too. Am I right?" He then asked. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | As stringent as their borderline rules and regulations were, for any country, it was a shame that they did little good in the face of a professional. Ada herself had slipped in and out of any given region without a trace whenever she needed to. At least they meant well. Me? Maybe She said lightly, smiling as she stood up to pace conveniently out from his gaze and behind the seat. I knew it was only a matter of time. Female intuition is a powerful thing. Her hand touched the upper arm of his chair, fingers smoothing over the wooden edge of the back as she went around to the other side. There s some unfinished business left here. Her hand brushed beside his resting elbow in passing before she gathered it up to cross her arms over her stomach. In this castle, I mean. She grinned and turned to glance back at him where she stopped. Or did you think I meant us? |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | "Just as I thought." Leon remarked with another quirk of his eyebrow as he spoke. "The power of intuition is never wrong, whether it's male or female." He added, smiling a little to himself as he watched her circumnavigate around him, lightly touching his resting elbow as Ada passed by before narrowing his eyes slightly in question when she mentioned something about unfinished business. Before he could get the question out, it was answered for him, stating that it involved the castle."Hm. How appropriate." He stated simply before shaking his head. "You and I must be thinking the same thing, wondering if there's anything else left here after all of the things that happened here. But then again, who knows? Maybe there's nothing left to pick through except particles of dust." He added. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Let s hope that s the case. Ada replied rather somberly. She didn t seem to be very enthused about the entire ordeal. Clean up work isn t really my department, but with you around, this might just be a bit more bearable. She was better working alone in any worthwhile case. Hunting down the specimen, staying out of the limelight, getting into a certain mess only to get out of it with whatever she needed without looking back That was her specialty. Finishing up any loose ends might as well be menial labor. Had it been her own job to begin with, there would be nothing left to clean up after anyway. The now nonexistent research island was testament to that thoroughness. So, what do you say? It ll be like old times, in a way. Ada extended her offer. I ll let you know if I find anything suspicious if you do the same. Maybe I ll even help you get rid of the complications again. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | The offer Ada presented to him sounded reasonable, considering their strengths. After all, who else would be better suited to work as partners in the shadows better than these two? While Leon provided the grunt work, Ada was known to wander off into the shadows and do her own thing, even providing some unknown assistance along the way. It was the same exact way how the two managed ever since the incident several days ago and way back a few years ago back in Raccoon City.Nodding at the notion, Leon would then slowly extend a hand out to Ada. "I'll shake on it." He spoke with a small smile. "Furthermore, I'll see if I can do a few things to help you out as well." He added with a quirk of an eyebrow. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | It seemed as though this would work out rather well. Or so one would hope. As it was, in the here and now at least, there wasn t anything in particular that she needed to hide or an objective she was after. When it was all said and done and it came time to leave the castle for good it wouldn t be the same. But that was something she could try to forget come the next assignment. Good. This might just work. Meet me in the library on the basement level tonight after light s out. Ada took his hand, but rather than shaking it, simply held on to it between them for the moment. Her touch was cool in comparison to his grasp. My room is down the hall and to the left, number eighteen. She informed him as she began to show herself out. Feel free to visit if you re looking for a place to hide. The woman stepped past the open door, glancing back as it closed behind her. And maybe if you re bored, she added with a wink. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Perhaps it might not be so bad after all, Leon figured as he felt Ada grip his hand in hers. After all, it wasn't like Ashley was going to be kidnapped again after all the things that had happened previously. But then again, who was to say that there could be something else waiting in the wings for either one of them? After all, odd occurences just seemed to pop up on them from out of nowhere and with quite the frequency, too."I'll make sure to keep those in mind." Leon answered with a small chuckle as he watched Ada begin to leave. "You already know where I am, so drop in any time you're bored or you feel like you need something to tell me." He added as he rested his arm down on the arm of the chair he sat in.Once he was alone which to some degree he felt wouldn't be for very long, considering the other engagement he had to "attend" to Leon sat there in the silence of his room shaking his head to himself. "And so it begins..." He muttered to himself idly. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | What kind of person was she supposed to be, really? Today she was a reporter, a long time ago she was a casual, middle class woman, with an interest in one of Umbrella's employees. There was a time when she didn't even wear red, but that was a long time ago. Ada Wong wasn't designed, so to speak, to be a person who looked out for anyone but herself in her profession. Yet she often found that she was still capable of transient things like attachment, integrity, inexplicable actions. She's had her moments. Some things life couldn't quite predict. She was only human.Even though the woman had picked that particular word from a few select others, she was still musing over it, wondering if it had been suitable. Nostalgia? It might have been the building and the things she perused therein. It certainly seemed to suit the ambiance. He did bring back more than a few memories. So long as her own mind kept them somewhere in her head , the world would work well enough. She only had to be careful not to surprise him too terribly much with whatever she said. The same went for herself.That night it began to rain just as anyone had predicted. The Spanish countryside was blotted out by the absence of the moon, making the castle appear and feel as isolated as it truly was. Within the refurbished rooms and lobby, the chandeliers were dimmed and people mulled about to their rooms. Deep into one of the castles studies on the ground floor, Ada looked through the bookshelves by lantern light. She was dressed much more practically, all in sleek black and boots. Most of the books had to do with anatomy, parasitology, science and biology and physics and everything beyond the scope. They weren't very interesting. Instead she was looking for something remotely possible to miss. A book on top of the highest shelf with a special script or map between the pages. A section disguised as a compartment with a key, or a switch behind a row of encyclopedias. People like herself might have believed that they had seen and traversed every bowel and niche there was to creep into, but one could never be too sure.Her best lead wasn't in anything she browsed through. It was just a sound. A muffled thump against a shelf or behind a wall, maybe beneath the ground. That wasn't the sound of the door opening. She had been comfortable with the barren room she had spoken within, with the American agent, in earlier that day. But that was because she could see everything. She knew it was empty and without bugged wires. It was a different set of circumstances now. If the sound had been Leon or not, she would find out soon enough.Extinguishing the lantern, Ada picked up the black shadow of metal from the shelf and lost her place amongst the tomes of Spanish history. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | There was a lot on Leon's mind shortly after Ada left as would he when he had to go to that interview he was supposed to have gone to. Some of which was what Ada really had to say to him in regards to what she was doing back here even after all was said and done back on the island before it was blown to shambles. When the interview was done, stating that he had a prior engagement that he had to attend to, the first place he headed back to was back upstairs to his room to prepare himself for the event that was taking place later tonight down in the library.After taking what he needed his signature knife and familiar 9mm handgun out of one of attache cases he came with , he strapped the handgun to his holster near his waist on his right side and placed the small eight inch blade in its respective sheath near his left shoulder before throwing the jacket back on to cover them. To say that me might be expecting trouble would be a moot point, for in his line of work as a Special Agent it was always this very familiar mantra that has kept him alive ever since. Expect the unexpected. Corny? Yes, but it stuck with him.After stepping out of his room, he headed downstairs to the basement library with a calm look in his eyes, heaving a quiet sigh to himself as he walked on. A few short minutes passed before he stopped in front of the library doors down in the basement, looking from side to side making for certain that he wasn't followed. Once he felt that it was "safe", according to what he believed, he opened the library door and allowed himself inside then shut it behind him with an audible thump."Ada?" Leon's voice rang out in the dimly lit room. "It's only me." He added as he glanced around from side to side once more, wondering where she could possibly be in this dusty old place. For all intents and purposes, she could've possibly disappeared yet again.Figures. She's probably not here or I'm early.He thought as he walked around library, his boots offering a cadence as he moved about, passing through the various books here. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Her steps were completely silent. The gun was held up parallel to her body with her finger on the trigger and her palm steadying it, ready to fire at any given moment. It was completely natural, to be in a stance that was highly attuned to every rustle and cue, ready to react at a moment s notice. There were more sounds at hand when one stopped to listen, but she held enough restraint and discernment not to aim in the direction of every stray echo.The rain crowded and drowned out most of the sounds in a quiet and constant roar. It dimmed the talk that turned to whispers from the guest who couldn't quite sleep yet. They were actually beginning to talk about some sort of gala. The exclusive kind where champagne and dresses attempted to mimic the excess of the past. The rain also muffled the creaking around the room, mostly from the old wooden shelves that groaned constantly beneath the weight of the same books they had borne for centuries. Ada swept her way up and down the aisles like a crimson specter without her color, finding the same hollow that she had come in with, making sure to check what little she could see of the dark ceiling above. It was a wonder how she could possible see anything at all. The only light came from the nonexistent navy glow at the upper tips of the window. She remembered enough of the layout from her time basking in the shadows of the lantern.If the sound had been created by anything she had in mind, than a lack of light would be more helpful than the presence of one. She had just begun to think that the pending situation could be dismissed when it came again, this time closer. She could smell it. It was mold and dust and decay. Everything familiar. The faded wooden floor beneath her heels slipped on something that may or may not have been rain, and the moment one more indication of sound gave away a direction....That thump was definitely caused by the door. It also was the second sound she had heard, which meant that it wasn't the first. Before the fact had even been confirmed with a familiar voice, Ada had already turned around aimed her gun at the opening where the light filtered in from the hallway. The gun point rested upon the jagged rows of books along their shelves, despite being several rows over. Who knew if the bullet would make it through the shadows even if she did pull the trigger? It was better he didn't find out. She said hello and goodbye by gunpoint. Best not make it a habit to pull the trigger, too.The breath she had held was able to exhale, slowly, once Leon decided to look around the room for himself before she decided to reply. She did so by making her way back to that lantern, lighting it again. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Silence was all that Leon got in reply as he continued to meander about through the library, looking through the books that resided therein. He wasn't big on silence, for it usually led trouble and trouble as Leon put it to himself on a mental scale was never something he was easy to cope with. His bootfalls would then begin to slow themselves down progressively with each step he took before slowly reaching to his right hip under the jacket and loosened the straps on his handgun then slid it out nice and slowly, looking from left to right in silence as his heart rate began to raise slightly with the feeling that something was amiss.When he continued to hear nothing, Leon would then slowly lift the handgun up and held it with both hands near the right side of his head as his narrowed eyes continued to dart left to right with a look of suspicion on his face.From out of the darkness and to his immediate left, Leon's eyes caught the glimmer of a lantern being lit.Shit!He thought before jumping back behind the bookcase he stepped out from and clenched his teeth tightly, thinking somebody else was there. He then extended both hands with the handgun outward then rounded the corner slowly as he came face to face with a different version of Ada's silhouette near the lantern, eventually giving off a sigh of relief."Christ. You had me going for a second." He said before lowering the weapon to his right side then placed it back in its holster. "Everything alright down here?" He then asked. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | By shedding a bit of light upon the situation again, Ada was expecting the attention along with its reasonable reaction. She only glanced towards him while the pale shadow cast on his movement, waiting, when he had come out and around. It seemed that the habit of sneaking up on the man was a hard one to break, even when it wasn't exactly intentional."Sorry," Ada apologized lightly with a shrug, her own gun still in her right hand. "But for what it's worth, your entrance had my attention, too." Which might have implied that he had indeed been at gunpoint without knowing it. No harm, no foul, right?"I think there was someone, or something, else in here just before you." Ada went on to tell him rather honestly. Was there really anything that was 'all right' or even remotely normal and safe in any ancient castle anymore? "Maybe it was just my imagination or a lost visitor. Or at least let's hope that's all it was. Have a look around." Whatever had been there had not used the entrance and exit that Leon had just come in from. After her sweeping of the floor in the dark, the quiet stillness that came over the room with the pair of them in the light, it was unlikely that the source of the sound was still there. Which meant there was another exit. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | I had your attention too?Leon thought for a moment before glancing around the library, pondering who else could've been here at this hour of the night. Besides, most the guest that were here were retired to their rooms for the evening. When he couldn't find anything that was physically here aside from him and Ada, Leon only shook his head and shrugged his shoulders before he spoke. "I didn't see anyone or anything coming in nor was I followed." He said, keeping a wary eyed gaze trained across the expanse of the room."We might as well have a look around. Besides, I think we're all too familiar to the layout of this place, given the many surprises it had." Leon remarked as his eyes continued to look around for a little while. If not for nothing, there was a strong possibility that here was someone who knew a little bit more about this place than they did. But who?With that in mind, Leon's first course of action was to look through the various books, thinking that there might have been a hidden switch or trigger plate of some sort around here. However, he had to keep his wits about him, because according to Murphy's Law, anything that can go wrong can and will go wrong. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | "Maybe it shouldn't be too surprising... If this place turned up with some new secrets. Or a few old ones," Ada thought out loud, checking the adjacent shelf along the wall where Leon had chosen to begin his search. If there really had been someone else in the room, they would have exited through the wall. All her walking around the shelves already showed that the floor was relatively solid.Scrutinizing the spines of the tomes lined up, both at eye level, below, and above, amber eyes looked for any betraying hint. If one little thing was out of place, if the dust betrayed a set of fingertips, any mark at all. The entire endeavor might have seemed pointless and tedious if not for the fact that she knew what she had heard. Unfounded paranoia was no longer a viable hunch that bothered her anymore. Anyone would suffer from the sheer stress and frequency of it.The longer they went without turning up a clue, Ada was beginning to think that it was nothing more than the old pains of the castle's groaning structure."Nothing. Any luck over there?" |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Leon only continued to pass his hands over the various books of Spanish literature upuntil he spotted one particular book that had the familiarLos Illuminadosinsignia on it, causing him to stop near it and narrowed his eyes in contemplation.That's a start.Leon thought to himself as he then made a slow and steady reach for the book then gripped it. But even as he held the book while it was still on the shelf, there was something about the book that seemed different about it. It felt significantly heavier than how most hardcover books, almost as if it was being weighed down. More importantly, the feel of the book didn't feel the exact same way most books were supposed to feel, too.With a glance over to Ada before glancing back at to the object he held, Leon said, "I think I might have something for you." He stated in a quietly methodical voice before giving it a tug, pulling back years of dust and cobwebs in the process. Just as he previously thought, the book was actually a switch of some sort or another.The next sound that was heard other than the clank of something hitting the wood from under the "book" he pulled, was the sound of stone sliding across the ground. Without a second thought, Leon would then make a grab for his handgun once more then held it up upwards once more before looking to Ada and giving her a silent nod of his head. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | With his nod, the woman made her way over towards the source of the sound. It might have been strange that nothing rumbled or moved as a result of the mechanics before, when there had been another departing presence. Whether or not they had found the same portal or a different one, it was clear enough that there was something to go by now.It was the same looking solid shelf that Ada walked to but the array of tomes that it held were tighter along one narrow section than the rest within the same row. It was a discrepancy that would have been difficult to see or find next to the multitude of other shelves. Even the lock was located in another section. The craftsmanship was remarkable in that no other hint was noticeable. The wood seemed to flow along one solid and complete panel. That was, until she pressed against the edge and the hidden pillar swiveled, appearing identical all the way around. She glimpsed the other side once where the wall of stone had moved behind it, and when she was certain that it was clear, stepped through with her gun up and out.The shift in the atmosphere was abrupt. The library had been warm and almost humid due to the rain, filled with the scent of yellowing pages and dust. Here it was cooler with a slight chill. The walls and floor were stone with the distinct trickling of water some ways off. They were at the top of a small staircase which led down into a deeper abyss, curving past a corner where her light of her lantern didn't quite reach."Must be a part of some waterway." She observed dryly, wondering now if she really had been there before. They had seen enough sewers in their lifetimes. She glanced back towards him, knowing he was close, before going ahead. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | The whole time that Ada was leading the way, Leon would then follow suit by stay at her back while at the same time remembered that danger could also come up from behind someone and kick you in the ass when you weren't looking. It was yet another familiar mantra that he had thought of along his travels and it served him just as well.The whole time Leon stayed behind Ada, he would then turn his back towards her then slowed his steps down considerably so that his footsteps gave off little to no cadence as he glanced from side to side with his handgun held outward and steeled himself in preparation for any or all sudden movements. The last thing either one of them needed at this point as they prepared to enter the passageway through the moved bookshelf was someone or something getting the drop on them.When Leon felt the atmosphere change from the warm and humid stench of the library to the chilled one of this area, Leon glanced over his right shoulder then looked upwards to the ceiling before looking straight ahead of him once more."Won't hurt to check it out, I assume?" Leon answered in a steady and quiet voice as he then turned back around and lowered the handgun to the side before heading off after her to at least keep up with the way the lantern was moving. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Not unless there s a crocodile down there. Her evocation of the age old event apparently amused her enough to produce a short hmph of laughter. If there were anything worse than giant tarantulas, that would be it. It was one particular event that he truly had saved her from, among others. Despite the jest, she kept her focus forward as they descended down the steps. She could hardly hear his footfalls on the stair behind her over her own silent treading. The oil lantern hung from a hand, weapon at the ready and braced above it. Looks familiar, she decided after a flight must have descended a level, They all do. The longer the abyss extended, the less she expected to find. Whoever had been in the library with her likely knew their way around and had fled quickly. They were likely a ways off by then.Eventually the pair made it to the bottom. There were still no additional lights, artificial or medieval, that kept the pitch black at bay. The floor was uneven and damp, as were the walls, the low ceiling. They framed a small, dark, canal that ran through the center. It seemed that the underground moat was carved directly out of the ground some centuries ago. Who knew what unfortunate servants were assigned the task, and how often there was a cave in. The smell was remarkably neutral, wet stones and mildew. The water wasn t stagnant, so whatever waste had been there had likely passed through to where ever it flowed and led.Ada followed along one path until it split into two and she finally paused from her pressing forward to wait back by his side. Pick one. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | The mere mention of a crocodile made Leon remember back to Raccoon City during their run through the sewers. In all honesty, that was the last thing he needed to be reminded of as indicated by a slightly irked reaction on his face.I needed to hear that like I needed a bullet hole in my head.He thought as he continued to keep by Ada's back while glancing down the side of the stairs."Haven't they always looked familiar to either of us?" Leon stated as then reached the bottom of the steps with her then followed her through the damp and uneven floored corridor up until the road split off into separate paths. At that point, Leon reached to his waist under his coat where he had kept a flashlight on hand then pointed it ahead of him after turning it on. It wasn't much in terms of shedding light, but at least he knew that it would provide him with a means of keeping an eye on whatever it was ahead of him."One of us going a different way or the both of us going one way?" Leon asked, looking at her with an arched eyebrow. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | The light that he cast strayed from the diffuse glow of the lantern, not able to assimilate with or capture it as a glow of its own. Next to the thick dark, even light was all too easy to be lost in.At his prompt, Ada looked to return his gaze with underlying surprise. The curve of her lips and quirk of her own brow answered for her if habit's dictation alone had not been enough. It wasn't just a fork in the road that separated the pair. It was everything around them and the worlds they belonged to. Why should a little decision like this be any different? Some things changed, but not everything did."We'll catch up later." She told him as she walked, going to the left side closest to her. Networks like these always tended to run together again sooner or later. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Leon only watched as Ada left, sighing to himself once she was out of ear shot and muttered to himself, "There she goes again... And once more, I'm out here all alone." He said as he then took the right side this time, keeping the flashlight ahead of him as he walked onward, his boots giving off the same cadence he began with ever since coming down this way.For the most part as he walked, there didn't appear to be anything of major importance, for it just appeared as though it was nothing more than just what Ada described to him fairly recently. However, he couldn't quite shake the feeling as he walked by himself that there was someone or something there with him. In all honesty, this sort of thing seemed to remind him of that strangely eerie feeling he had ever since Raccoon City, doubly when he walked down that corridor that led him across the upper floor of the rundown police station which, in itself slowly became a madhouse of mangled flesh and moaning amongst other things that did not need either reminding or remembrance. But here in this waterway, all he could see and hear in this area was nothing more than the unsettling silence and darkness all around him. It was in that silence that he could hear his own heartbeat raise slightly until he could hear it thudding into his ears and his breathing became somewhat shaky.He had not gone more than 40 paces into the tunnel that something whisked by him at a great rate of speed and power, but whatever it was, it was just far too fast for him to clearly see given the limited radius the flashlight gave him. The resulting whoosh of wind would then force him off balance and dropped straight back to the ground with a thud on his rear and a grunt before looking all around, wondering just what in the fuck was that thing.There was however, just one little problem.The room was now pitch black due to the flashlight's battery cover popped off and its D batteries that powered it had been emptied out onto the ground."Shit...!" Leon hissed to himself before turning back around and scurrying back the way he came at a full sprint, not wanting to stick around for long. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | She liked to think that it was much better, working alone. There were no distractions. Her attentiveness and senses were at their height. There was no one to rely on, and thus no excuse for mistakes that may have occurred as a result of consequences not her own. It was such a hassle to have to take care of somebody else and pull their weight along with her own. Just watching Leon's ordeal with the president's daughter in tow was testament to that fact.Still, she couldn't deny that Leon was capable. For all that he had insisted that they stay together, telling her not to run off on her own, working as a team, there were certain merits and situations she had been able to be pulled out of as a result. And she still repaid her debt, gratitude, nostalgia, or whatever it was that lingered, by helping to ensure his survival as well.An old and empty waterway with a runaway visitor had been the least of her worries as far as splitting up went. Ada walked down the damp corridor with her light in one hand and her lantern in the other, seeing nothing but the same rough walls, hearing the drip and run of water, and with the essence of damp mud and wet stone permeating her senses. It wasn't until she came to another fork that she paused, looking around the wall of the path to find a third. Leon wasn't anywhere in sight and that wasn't too surprising. As soon as she had begun down the path next to the one she had emerged from, she caught a discrepancy in the patterns. The ceiling was higher, darker, and filled with a multitude of bats beginning to stir for their nightly hunts. Her breath stilled to keep out the stench as she backed out from the clutch's nest, focused on disturbing them as little as possible.The moment she turned around to go another way, she noted a shadow which dropped down and swiped at her. The electric lantern bobbed and the shadows flickered on the walls, illuminating the giant winged vermin as she jumped back, a gun shot resounding with its screech. That was no normal creature. It barely doubled over at the shot embedded into its furred chest before lunging at her once more.Through the multitude of sounds, the rest of the nest began to shriek and take flight, spiraling downwards to soon fill the tunnels. Ada fired again at the one in her path and dodged past it before the tip of its clawed wing knocked the lantern from her hand. Leaving it, the lingering reach of its glow snuffed out by the bodies crowding in behind her, the woman relied on her memory to take her to where they had come. Whenever she felt the hiss of her pursuers at her ear she would fire a shot back, lending bursts of light in sparks from her gun to take a freeze frame of the scenery.It could have been anyone, or anything, that she had collided into in the dark, but she knew it was him by his scent, his form. Everything, really."Don't go left," she told him breathlessly. She had already grabbed his hand to pull him with her away from the way she had come and down the other aisle, using her other hand along the wall as a guide. Maybe it was the one he had just investigated, or another one completely. There was no time to bother with a slope of stairs that the things could sweep up upon. By that point, the more convoluted, the better. It sounded as if the beating of wings were everywhere in her ears. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | It would only be a matter of time that trouble would soon start for someone and Leon felt as though he had entered the epicenter of it all once more. And trouble, he felt, was honestly the last thing on his mind. As he kept running at the same clip, Leon would then hear something coming his way once again. Then again, it wasn't so much as it was coming his way when it was more like in the very same direction he had heard it coming from. It sounded like it was going back a ways, but he could definitely hear the sounds of gunfire two shots, to be precise somewhere far off. It was the the only thing he could make out, but the sound was unmistakably clear. It was Ada's gun.Great. Now it I got two problems to solve now. One, I gotta get out of wherever this hellhole is and find Ada along the way!He thought as he kept charging along with a head full of steam until something or someone slammed into him at about the same clip he had been running at, causing Leon to trip over the foot of something and crashed onto the side of his body and skidded a few extra feet.Looking around, he could then make out a familiar scent a female scent at that as according to the perfume he could smell. Even by the voice he heard, it was once again unmistakably clear."Fancy running into you." Leon answered back with a bit of sarcasm as he then picked himself off of the ground then glanced at her with the same look on his face despite it felt as though he had given himself a self inflicted case of road rash. By then, he could then feel Ada's hand grip his own then led him down the same pathway he went down earlier. At least that was what he thought, anyway."Is it already a bit late to tell you to not come down this way either?" He then asked in a raggedly breathing voice. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | She was not only winded from the run but also the fall, though Leon had likely taken the brunt of the collision. No matter how disoriented or what vertigo fought against a more balanced state to be, they had to keep moving. The dark and the impending sense of the confines could take out anyone with a sense of claustrophobia. Her concern was not so much the sense that they were completely lost and blind than trying to lose the horde that followed behind them."Yes." Ada had answered his delayed warning, not that there had been sufficient time or choice to decide or go anywhere otherwise. They were still running and it was a reckless thing to do in the dark. A part of her wanted to blame him for getting caught up in their predicament. She had been thinking about him enough to be distracted into stumbling upon a rook of the winged vermin. Her methods were hardly this sloppy or direct. At the same time, it was his luck and help that would get them out of it eventually.While she had no idea why Leon would not suggest the path they currently took, they didn't seem to collide into anything. Yet. What they needed was a place to duck out into for the colony to pass. The palm of her fingerless glove was ragged as it dragged along the wall to predict the turned and corners until finally the wall broke to begin again in the shape of a covered circle. In the midst of their sprinting, she grabbed the edge of the metal structure and abruptly halted them both."In here!" She told him as she pulled him next to the niche in the wall. Before she could completely scramble into the tight area or help to pull the cover shut, the wind from the flying pursuers hit while they passed, their sonic screeching grating her ears while the leathery wings swept and tugged at anything in their way. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Leon would eventually keep the pace with Ada as his strides soon picked up despite his hand was still being held by her. Eventually, the screeching of those winged pests would soon begin to build as he looked back into the blackness of the tunnel under the assumption they were coming up quicker than he anticipated when he also heard the beating of wings growing closer and closer. After a few moments, Leon could feel those things zipping past him, getting an agitated set of sounds coming from him and swinging his free hand around in continued frustration. "Get off of me!" He growled before raising his handgun back and squeezed off three rounds as well, causing the same number flashes of brief light to appear in back of them. One shot struck a bat squarely in its face, causing it to fall into a bloodied mess. Another zipped through the wing of another bat, causing it to screech painfully and slam into the side of the tunnel with a dull thump. The third shot however, wasn't as successful as the others were, for it just ricocheted off the side of the tunnel and struck the ground harmlessly.Even with that showing, the bats just seemed to keep up with the chase and the screeching as the two continued to keep running through up until Ada made the move to pull themselves away from the screeching and such and hide inside of some sort of niche. It was definitely a tight fit considering where they were, but sometimes a tight fit was better than staying out there with that racket and the number of those dreaded things. Speaking of the racket, it was so raucous, that even Leon had a hard time trying to keep himself from ripping his ears off. With a great deal of effort considering the amount of noise, Leon would then force himself to then reach up to the lid Ada was trying to close and gave her the requested assistance to eventually pull it shut with a long groan, eventually shutting it after a while. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | A heavy heave was all that it took for the iron grate to swing shut to a close. The groan of its hinges were drowned out by the high pitched squealing that echoed and reverberated off of the cavern walls. It was a small portal that they found themselves in, and from the feeling of the opposing wall not even an arm's length away, there was a rusted grate to barricade the other side. The constant sound of water made it very likely that they had taken up a temporary residence within one of several drain networks.Being able to take a brief respite from the sprinting they had just done, Ada rested against a much warmer and palpable form than the concrete outlining the niche. The space was as limited from the door to the wall as it was from side to side. It would have been manageable for one adult. As it was, Ada found herself crowding into what was left of the additional space, and that meant coming rather close to her partner. She was hardly preoccupied with where the details were so long as the sound stopped and she could catch her breath. Each part fell into place sooner than later anyway. Her thighs straddled his waist, head rested on his shoulder, and breathy exhalations brushed against his neck as the air attempted to catch up with her.Both of her palms pressed against the curve of the circular sloping wall behind him, but her weight was against his form regardless. In comparison, she was so lithe and slender. Feminine. More than the beating the passing wings on the other side of the wall, she listened to his heartbeat. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Not long after the lid was shut, Leon let a small sigh of relief rush out of him slowly before he laid his head back on the wall, his breathing slowly returning to normal within minutes even after of all that running to get into this small hideaway. It wasn't much, Leon figured, but it was far better than having to continue to fend off those winged rats out there. Either that or god knows what else.Another thing he noticed as he stayed right there with Ada was that she was straddling his waist and had her head laying down on his chest, possibly looking pretty winded after all of that running. Not for nothing, but even after something like that, he couldn't really blame her. After all of the BS he had to put up with in his previous line of work despite being on the job for one day he would want something comfortable to curl up onto as well. Shame it wasn't quite available to him at the given moment, so he had to put up with it for right now.Some moments later, Leon wedged his other hand out of the cramped space between his thigh and the wall and reached it outwards before resting the palm of his hand on Ada's back and patted it a few times gently before looking down at her. "You alright down there?" He asked. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | The most of her stalling was attempting to come to terms with the carelessness that had gotten them into the current position in the first place. That wasn't to say that she could have known or predicted the overhang of bats waiting for her along the path she chose. It wasn't something that could be planned and thus avoided. Still, it had been a setback she had not counted on. In her line of work, that was never something to aspire to. The fact that they were also better off without a light, as she had so naturally noted on colliding with Leon, meant that there might have been more surprises just lying in wait for them to come out.When the ringing on the other side of the metal grate seemed to finally die down, the creatures either finding flight out from the tunnels or going down endlessly along another path, it was time for them to move, too."Never better," Ada responded with an unseen curve of her lips. Maybe it was tinged with a hint of sarcasm, but only barely. She arched her back slightly, slowly craning her head to push up from the ground and his form. A puff of warm air blew briefly over the skin behind his ear as she did so. It was an innocent exhale, really. As innocent as Ada could be, anyway."Ready to go?" She asked, partially sitting, partially hovering, over him with her back against the curve of the wall. |
[Resident Evil RP] Old World | Leon nodded in reaction to Ada's question, despite he gave a slight shiver due to that puff of air blowing past his ear. Nevertheless, he decided against reading too much into what she was doing despite the fact she was moving around so slightly."Yeah, we should probably get going. Never know what this place is going to be like once the real fun begins." He answered before pressing his other hand to the curve of the wall behind him then pushed forward, accidentally brushing his thigh in between her crotch as he attempted to stand up straight.After the accidental brush, Leon jerked his leg back from Ada's crotch suddenly as he then straightened up slowly. "Sorry about that." He said. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | "lightbox close": "Close", "lightbox next": "Next", "lightbox previous": "Previous", "lightbox error": "The requested content cannot be loaded. Please try again later.", "lightbox start slideshow": "Start slideshow", "lightbox stop slideshow": "Stop slideshow", "lightbox full screen": "Full screen", "lightbox thumbnails": "Thumbnails", "lightbox download": "Download", "lightbox share": "Share", "lightbox zoom": "Zoom", "lightbox new window": "New window", "lightbox toggle sidebar": "Toggle sidebar" The tower's appearance had given the young woman no reassurances. She was afraid the devils would succeed, but as she had stood amongst the tower's pillars to watch the sons of Sparda fight in the rain, she knew there was a semblence of hope. Dante, the one was called, would stand up to his own brother to ensure the demons did not cross and inhabit the human realm. Aya, too, would fight the demons to ensure their demise. A priestess of sorts is what she called herself, a maiden of all trades. For this adventure, she kept to herself, only thinking of interferring if the devil Dante could no vanquish his twin back to the depths of Hell.However, Dante succeeded and soon, the tower was gone and the way of life went back to normal. The devil had settled back into the way of running his shop with his egotistical flaire that intrigued her. Aya owed him thanks, she knew, but she was not supposed to reveal herself to anyone unless the situation demanded that it be done. The young woman's dark eyes peered silently at the sign "Devil May Cry" Dante's shop. Her black hair fluttered around her face on the breeze as she contemplated her next course of action.She couldn't let him go on without at least her silent thank you, so she reached out a pale hand to open the door to the shop. Her long, leather miniskirt clad legs carried her on boots into the building. A black blouse hung on her curves, unbuttoned enough to give her considerably sexy cleavage. Matching black eyes would then sweep the interior as the door shut, seeking ou the devil simply known as Dante. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | Dante looked up at the woman entering his shop and grinned, "If you're looking for a toilet it's in the back." he said nonchalantly as he sat back with his boots on the desk staring at his blade. "But I doubt that's why you're here so tell me why is a pretty lady like you doing in my humble shop?" he asked as he looked up at her noticing her appealing figure and letting out a soft whistle. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | Aya played it cool as she meandered about the shop, the heeled boots clicking across the floor as she admired his humble little abode. Those dark eyes of hers returned to the rather aloof, but handsome devil as he rested with his feet propped upon the desk. Her slim fingers tucked stray strands of raven behind her multi pierced ear."You would be correct in your assumption I am not here to use the restroom." She said as she moved to stand before the ego enfused Dante. "What exactly does your shop provide in services, I wonder?" |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | "Anything and everything miss but our specialty is dealing with devils. Do you have any devil problems you would like taken cared of?" he asked as he looked at the mysterious woman and slowly stretched while feeling for Ebony and Ivory, "If you do then tell me the problem if you don't well I do have a business to run after all... You understand?" he inquired as he waited to see what this woman desired from him. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | The woman smiled slowly. "The devils were already dispursed, dealt with by you and...Lady, I believe she called herself." Aya said as she openly turned her back to him, trailing her fingers across a blade that was displayed on a nearby shelving unit. "The only devil I know of now, is you, son of Sparda, or should I say, Dante." Her head turned a slight to peer at him over her shapely shoulder. "Pay no mind to that though, m'dear. I am not here for that. You did well, in sealing your brother, Vergil, back into the depths of Hell. You did so well in fact, I did not have to step in myself." She clicked her tongue. "I must say I was rather impressed by the whole display." |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | Dante's face grew stern as he felt for Agni and Rudra under his desk, "You sure seem to know a lot for a tourist. Tell me miss why are you so interested in the past or interested in who I am? I just did a simple job and now I have some sexy, strange lady coming into my shop. I'm pretty sure you would have to be very deep in the knowledge if the demon realm to be telling me stuff like this so I ask.. Who are you really?" he asked as he slowly stood up making sure to keep his blades out if sight until he knew if she was a threat or not. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | Aya turned to face him again and held her hands out at her sides, showing she meant no harm. "You can let Agni and Rudra be," she said, "I mean you no harm. I'm simply a jack all of trades, like you Dante. I was sent by an employer to seek out the occurance that resulted from the tower's appearance. I was toldif the demon son of Sparda cannot stop Vergil, you must step in and make sure he is stopped."She leaned forward, planting her hands on his desk she didn't seem to notice that this stance gave him a rather nice view down her shirt. "However, you did very well, Dante. My assitance at the time was not required." She smirked. "I figured I could stop in and thank you for a job well done no work done, but still going to get paid. As laid back as you come across and always so nonchlant, some recognition never hurts." |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | Dante was getting more intrigued by this woman by the minute, "She even knows the names of my weapons? There's a little bit more to this woman than a pretty face." he thought as a smirk came across his face, "Well thank you for the recognition but I'm a bit curious about how you know so much about me. I may have my shop advertised in the phonebooks but I don't post my personal information so how do you know so much of it?" he asked as he remained relaxed but still ready to move at a moments notice. "Maybe you can tell me over dinner if you're interested of course." he said with a coy smile. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | Aya let that cool smile spread across her lips once more. "Let's just say I'm very...observant," she said as she straightened herself, the leather of her skirt crinkling as she moved. Then she crossed her arms across her midriff, just under her ample chest. "Dinner? Well..." she seemed to contemplate the idea for a moment. "I suppose I could allow that." Tossing her head a little to peer at him, her raven hair touched to her pale skin and she raised her hand to tuck it back once again. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | Dante nodded as he stood up and grabbed his signature red coat, "So where to lady? And do you want to take your ride or mine?" he asked as he slipped Ebony and Ivory into their holsters as he walked across the room and opened the door for her, "It seems like this is going to be one hell of an evening..." he said with a mischievous glint in his eyes |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | Her obsidian eyes watched as the son of Sparda moved to slip his gear back on. She couldn't help but admire the way his youthful muscles rippled as he slid of his red signature red trench. "Let us take your's," she said as she turned to walk towards the door, her boots clicking upon the wooden floor as she went. When she reached the door, she turned her head to peer at him again over a slightly exposed, pale shoulder. "And my name is Aya, by the way." |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | "Alright Aya the night is still young so let's go somewhere interesting." he said as he pulled out a small set of keys from his pocket and pointed at a black and red motorcycle, "So will this be okay with you?" he asked as he started the bike and waited for her to get on. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | "It will do just fine," she said to Dante as she swung her leg over to straddle the seat. Her skin gleamed in the darkness and her pale arms wrapped around his middle to keep her hold once the bike would start moving. The night was cool and slightly damp, a slight mist rolling in across the city and its buildings. She felt at home like this, in the middle of night, though she normally wouldn't have been consorting with a demon's son, but Dante was...intriguing, to say the least. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | Dante smirked as he let the engine roar and they took off down the dark road, "So Aya what would you like to eat?" he yelled over the roar of the wind as the chilly air of the city swirled around them. "It's all on me tonight so pick whatever you want I have a feeling you're a lady of good taste." he laughed as the city lights began to flicker on as they continued down the road. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | "You're the one who suggested dinner, so you choose," Aya said, really more interested in finding out more about the son of Sparda then what to eat with him. She made sure to keep her grip on his shapely waist to avoid tumbling from the bikee. The wind blew through her hair as they drove and her visible skin was left pleasurably cool it didn't seem to bother her at all. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | "Alright Italian it is." he yelled as the lights of downtown suddenly came into view, "It's a hole in the wall place but the food can compete with a 5 star place any day of the week." he said as he made a sudden turn and skidded into a small parking lot and stopped, "Alright my lady here we are one small date just the way you wanted it." he said teasingly as he hopped off his bike and gave a slight bow then offered her his arm. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | As the motorcycle came to a halt, Aya swung her leg over and climbed off of it. She had listened to what he had told her, but she hadn't said anything. She really wasn't in this for the food the draw she felt to know more about this devil was something she was having trouble curbing. He held out his arm to her and she couldn't help but admire the devilish glint in his eyes. Smirking softly, she took his arm and allowed the red trenched devil take her inside. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | Dante smiled as the smell of genuine Italian cooking greeted theas he opened the door. The restaurant was bustling as yells from the kitchen could be clearly heard, "Hey Luigi I need a table for two!" he yelled as the kitchen suddenly grew quiet and a plump man in a white chef's uniform stepped out and spotted Dante. "Ah if it isn't Dante! Where have you been? You've been going to other restaurants haven't you?" he said in mock anger as he motioned for the two to follow him to the private section of the restaurant, "I'm glad you finally brought a pretty lady with you I was getting bored of just serving you!" he said in a thick Italian accent as he gave them both menus and headed back towards the kitchen. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | "Alone?" Aya chuckled as she slid into her seat and opened the menu to peer at its contents. "And here I'd heard that Dante,son of Sparda, was quite the ladies man." She raised her eyes to look at him over the top of her menu, enjoying the small amount of teasing she had aimed at him. When the waiter returned, she ordered some alfredo, then handed the menu back before relaxing back into her chair. She crossed her long and pale shapely legs, leaning back. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | Dante chuckled a little bit, "I am but once the girls find out about the whole demon thing that usually is a turn off." he laughed as he ordered the Chicken Marsala, "But aside from that it seems that you've wanted to ask me a few things ever since we met so... Go ahead I don't mind answering questions." he offered Ashe decided to break the ice. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | "If anything, it only makes you that more unique." She commented, not admitting the he was devilishly handsome, though she knew that he knew he was. The devil seemed to have a slight ego, but that didn't really surprise her. Those black eyes studied him thoughtfully as she crossed her arms under her ample, d cup, breasts. "What's your shop for really, Dante? It strikes me as odd that a devil would settle on opening such a seemingly meager shop." |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | "Good question." he complemented admiring how she was tactful but also could get straight to the point as well. "I use my shop to pay for my food and also as a base for any demon based jobs usually it's extermination." he said plainly as he relaxed and took a sip of water, "To be honest I just look into rumors and myths around the city and see if there might be a demon behind that story." he told her with a grin. "What else are you curious about?" |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | She nodded she had gathered that it was to cover up what hereallyused the shop for. "So it was just by coicendence that this last incident involved your brother," she commented, studying him closely, wondering how it was that he would react to her knowing that. Only those who had been directly involved knew of Dante's connection to the other devil known as Vergil twin sons born to Sparda. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | Dante grinned as he leaned back and laughed, "You're just full of surprises aren't you?" he looked at her with a cocky expression, "If I didn't know any better I would think you were sent to kill me." he said as he watched the cook bring out their plates, "But of course you told me earlier that you would have needed to kill my brother if I failed to so why would you try and kill me then?" he asked as he looked at his food and took a small bite. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | "I can guarentee you, I really am full of surprises," she said amongst a small chuckle. As the food arrived, she asked for a glass of wine to go with her alfredo. Her slim fingers picked up a fork and she twirled the noodles, before taking a bite. After swallowing, she smirked and nodded. "You are correct in your assumption, Dante. I was not sent to kill you." yet, she thought. There was always the possibility should could be hired in the future to kill him. One problem with anon assination requests. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | Dante raised an eyebrow to her comment, "You are full of them huh? Well what kind of surprises are we talking about here?" he inquired as he moved a bit closer to the table, "I'm sure for a pretty lady such as yourself most of them are very pleasant surprises." he said smoothly as he took another bite and shot her a somewhat sexy look before starting to laugh. "Well she might try and kill me but hey at least I'll be dying by a sexy woman's hand." he thought as he continued watching her with interest. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | She chuckled, taking another bite before sipping her wine. Black eyes watched him closely as she managed to stop her soft chuckles. "Maybe I do." She said finally. "And I bet you're just itching to figure them out, aren't you?" She began tapping her foot idly, watching him with a soft smirk. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | "Well I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to know more." he grinned, "But I'm more interested in what kind of surprises you'd like to show me." he said as he finished off his plate and sat back with a glint of mischeif in his eye. He was truly curious about the woman sitting before him she seemed to have a very sultry nature but at the same time demanded his full attention, "I wonder what she desires from me..." he thought as a small, dirty grin came across his face. |
(DMC3)The Devil's Way(Dante12590+Anjeru) | She finished her food and set her fork down, before picking up her wine to sip it. Idly, she toyed with the glass, watching as the wine rippled in response. Her eyelids lowered to half mast and she peered at him, debating what her next course of action would be in regards to the beguiling and intriguing devil sitting across from her. "Honestly, you in yourself are enough to stir my curiousity." She said. "It isn't every day you come across a devil, or a demon, especially one as...blessed in looks as you are. I'm not sure what surprises I have to offer to you," a small chuckle followed. |
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