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A New Start | Dark clouds gathered out side the window as a young male of approximately seventeen years of age stood watching he was not the best dressed person ever, he wore a cream colored jumper which was about 2 sizes to big for him, and a pair of blue denim jeans. However the boy did not wear any shoes or socks this was and odd trait and a rather bad habbit he had picked up from a man he had known for a few years and kept in contact on a regular basis with a man named Near who went by the alias of N.Suddenly the door to his room thrust open without warning hurridly a oldish looking man in his late 50's maybe even early 60's with silverish white hair came in, he was well dressed for his age."I am sorry to disturb you master Z, but we have received a troubling call from the ICPO, it appears that a series of killings have began, the troubling thing is they are only criminals that are dying."Well N is in japan, I have no doubt he will be able to solve the crime for them, why did you not contact him instead of coming to me, I seriously doubt this case warrants my involvement if it is a case at all, these deaths could be attrbibuted to any number of things." The male said snappily as he turned to face the gentleman whom had disturbed his train of thought, softly the rain began to tap upon the pain glass window, the boy slipped his hands into his pockets and looked down at the ground.I came to you because earlier this morning N was found dead clutching onto a note which read Kira's divine wrath will bring the world peace at last.""N's dead you say?, then in that case I demand that you prepare me a flight to Japan, also if this note is to belived someone with a fixation, no an obsession for Kira is behind N's death so I require you bring me up the files on the orginal Kira, while you're at it bring me any information on the second Kira too."The well dressed gentleman then began to walk away as he remained silent.Z crouched down in a corner his legs doubling over as he curled his arms around him it was a way of sitting he had become accustomed to he did not like the seat of his pants to get dirty or sit propperly so had adopted this from the pictures of L he had seen. Thinking to himself Z would seem distant.First L now N, this Kira's just a immatation of the real Kira who had disappeared years before today so why today, what possbile connection could there be to today an the original pattern of killings that the first Kira had.? |
A New Start | Isabelle felt as if she had accomplished something that day. She wondered if anyone was getting interested in what she was doing. She had laughed at the thought that she found the one who had caught Kira before. It was so easy to find the information about him and kill him. To say she was proud of herself didn't even reach how she was feeling. It was way beyond anything she had ever felt before.At first she remembered feeling extremely scared. She couldn't believe that she had killed someone. It happened so fast, so easily. She had hidden the Death Note and didn't look at it again until she finally came to some type of understanding. With this note she could make the world better she could do what Kira sought to do years ago and she dug the note back up to use and kill the man who had punished Kira, or at least who she thought did it. Now there was no one in her way, no one at all.She also remembered how a few weeks later a creature, claiming to be a shinigami, showed up. It was something she did not expect and she thought that he would kill her for using his note, but all he did was laugh at her for it. He claimed he would not do her any harm as long as she used it.Now she sat in her room every night after school killing criminal, after criminal. She thought she was doing good and she was sure of it."You know, this isn't near as entertaining as I thought it would be. Nothing is happening." The shinigami complained. He was highly disappointed in the work he did to get there."Shut up! You always complain." Issy hissed as she wrote down more names, "It'll get better... I promise." She smirked as she finally got done writing the names down that she had been working on. She sat back in her desk and smirked as she looked over to the TV. |
A New Start | The television screen went blank, not just the girls the entire countries, a voice came across the airwaves apologising for the interuption of the scheduled programming, the blank screen then turned white with a large black Z in the centre closely followed by a masked voice.Using a voice filter over the airwaves meant he was able to sound just like the original L had ironic really considering he had only ever met L once, amd that was brief and to the point a quick discussion about a case. But here Z was using the very voice of the very guy he despised.I'm not going to patronise you by giving a fancy play like L would have, no I don't need to I already have an idea of your motive for killing, nor do I need need to figure out where you are. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke knew where he was going, he knew exactly what he was looking for. Rather he would find it or not wasn't in his thoughts at all. He was sure he'd be there eventually. He looked up at the dark sky and sighed.Sasuke could tell that it was about to storm and wondered briefly about finding some kind of shelter. It wouldn't really be safe to keep going in the storm. He continued walking before he noticed someone in the distance. A smirk crossed his face as he noticed exactly who it was. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Itachi was stood in silence in the open plains, looking upwards at the sky as the storm clouds were gathering. "So....the storms are coming hm? Perhaps....it's an omen...." He seemed unaware of the figure approaching behind him, staring up at the sky. Even as the rain began to fall, gently at first, then becoming heavier quickly, soaking Itachi even through his Akatsuki robes, but he just kept staring at the sky, the rain dripping down his face. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke smirked as he came silently up on his brother. "Yes, it must be." His voice came out cold and harsh. He was getting soaked and it was starting to rain harder and harder that the droplets were stinging his skin. He was freezing as well, but all of a sudden Sasuke did not care about getting wet anymore. He did not care that it was storming or that it could possibly be dangerous. The thought of shelter was long gone out of his mind as he stared at his brother's back. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | As Sasuke got closer, Itachi started to become aware of someone approaching. In this kind of rain it was impossible to move silently. The wet ground, the disturbance of the rain itself, it all made noise, noises that a skilled ninja such as Itachi could pick up on. "Hm...." He allowed the figure to get a little closer, before slowly turning around, eyes locking onto his younger brother. "Sasuke.....so....it would appear you have found me" Itachi stood motionless, all of his body besides his head hidden beneath his Akatsuki robes. "Unwilling to strike me whilst my back is turned? That could be a mistake that will cost you your life if you go through with this. You're still too weak to kill me......little brother" |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke laughed, "You think I am? You still think I am so weak?" He circled around Itachi slowly a few times as he spoke, "And stricking you with your back turned, that would be a sign that I am. And I'm not. I'm not a coward either. I'm not afraid of you by the long run." If Sasuke was afraid, he would have ran off. He could have not even wondered who the person in the distance was at all and kept walking to find shelter. Instea he found himself there with Itachi. The person that killed their entire family and left Sasuke all alone with no one to take care of him. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | "No.....I don't think you're weak little brother...." Itachi slowly smirked just slightly. "I know you're weak...I know you're still the same timid child you always were....so lacking in confidence that you're desperate for the approval of others..." He chuckled slightly, folding is arms beneath his robes. "But if I'm wrong Sasuke.....why don't you prove it? Why don't you prove to me how strong you've become? Why don't you kill me....." Itachi slowly took a step forward, still seemingly completely off his guard, but with Itachi, it was almost impossible to judge by appearances alone. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke growled at him. Kill him? Kill him... that would show Itachi he was stronger, to bad Itachi wouldn't be around to see that then to notice Sasuke as stronger. So no, Sasuke didn't want to kill him. He wanted tobreakhim. He wanted to bet him so bad he would see that Sasuke was stonger. Sasuke growled again as he jumped ontop of Itachi, slamming them both into the wet, muddy ground. He held him down and punched him in the face. "I. AM. NOT. WEAK. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Itachi had to admit, he was slightly surprised at the sudden move, at Sasuke simply knocking them down rather than really attacking. Still, it was amusing more than anything, and even as Sasuke punched him, Itachi couldn't help but laugh, waiting a moment, before suddenly kneeing Sasuke in the stomach and pushing him away. "Well well little brother, it would seem you have gotten stronger...." Itachi immediately jumped up to his feet, shrugging slightly to open up the robe and free his arms. "But have you gotten strong enough....why don't we find out?" |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke glared up at before he stood up. To prove his self to his brother, his families murderer, that's what he wanted to do. It was what he wanted to do ever since he went home to find everyone dead and it all was because of his brother. He balled his fist up angry and swung at him. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Itachi chuckled slightly, catching Sasuke's fist as he swung it, squeezing painfully tight, then swinging Sasuke over his shoulder, slamming his younger brother into the wet mud behind. "Hmph, if you're so angry you can't even think straight then this isn't even going to a challenge. If you can't even make me need to use my Sharingan little brother, then you have no hope of ever beating me" He smirked, stepping back and folding his arms across his chest again. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke jumped up grabbing his own fist. It hurt from Itachi squeezing it. He shook the pain off and stared at Itachi. His next move will be unexpected, he will do something Itachi would never think him to do. Sasuke pushed Itachi down and jumped on top of him. He was straddling his waist and he smirked down at him before pushing his lips against his brothers. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Itachi almost sighed as Sasuke knocked him to the ground, not even fighting against it, perhaps simply out of boredom, or maybe pity at Sasuke trying the same things over and over. Still, Sasuke was right about one thing, Itachi never saw that next move coming. Just as Itachi had been about to kick his brother away, he suddenly felt lips against his own, and for a moment, Itachi just froze up, layiing still with his eyes wide, before he finally kicked Sasuke away from him, Itachi scrambling to his feet. "What....what the hell?" He wiped at his lips with his sleeve, then looked up at Sasuke. "What the hell are you doing?!" Itachi was clearly off guard now, his nerve shaken. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke chuckled as he watched his brother's face. Seeing Itachi surprised was almost as great as beating him would be. He looked up at him, his eyes clouded over with some far feeling. "What's wrong? You didn't like it?" He tossed his head back laughing loader at him. "You didn't expect that one." |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Itachi frowned, clenching his fists tightly. Despite his best efforts, the older Uchiha was still shaken bby the odd experience. "Sasuke....just what the hell are you thinking?" Itachi, for the first time he could remember, took a defensive stance, he didn't intend to let that happen again. It seemed Itachi was prepared for Sasuke to try another kiss.....but not anything else. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke stood, smirking. "I'm thinking about ways to crack you..." He walked up closer to Itachi not afraid of him. He was shaken up, it might give him the upper hand now that Itachi was confused. He touched his older brother's face, "Don't worry... You'll like it." |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Almost immediately, Itachi slapped Sasuke's hand away from his face, frowning at his younger brother. This had ceased to be amusing, and now Sasuke was treating this like it were a game. "You intend to make me crack? It would seem little brother, you have already done so...." Itachi stepped back slightly, then suddenly moved to attack Sasuke. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke laughed and jumped out of the way of the attack. He kicked at him, "No, I've just finally realized what was rigth in my mind." |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | "Sasuke....you've lost it..." Itachi quickly turned, swinging a kick at his younger brother once he had dodged the attack. He wanted to end this quickly now, wanted to incapacitate Sasuke and just get away from here. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke fell on the ground from the kick and looked up at him. He laughed again, shaking his head, "I... I haven't lost it... I just deserve someone just as strong, or stronger than me." He got up, wiping of the dirt and faced his brother, "Come on big brother, you know you want it." |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke really had lost it, Itachi shook his head slightly, it seemed that Sasuke's mind really had twisted....the hatred had pushed him too far over the edge....that hadn't been Itachi's intention. "Sasuke, don't talk like that, I don't know what the hell has gotten into you but you've completely snapped" He took a slight step back, deciding that it might be best not to get too close to Sasuke. Quickly, Itachi formed a few hand signs for a Fire Jutsu, then in an instant began to breath a torrent of flames right towards Sasuke, though of course, this left Itachi's back open.... |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke jumped out of the way, but getting his arm burned in the process. He hissed and grabbed it before getting behind Itachi and kicking him down. He jumped on his back and smirked with Itachi pressed into the soggy ground. He rocked his hips forward, rubbing his groin against his brother's back. He licked his ear and laughed, "It'll be fun. I promise... or at least, fun for me." |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Itachi coughed as he hit the ground, face being covered in the wet mud. Normally he would never be caught out like this, but Sasuke's actions had thrown him totally off, the older Uchiha not able to think right or plan ahead. He could feel Sasuke rubbing against him, turning his head and growling. "Get off me Sasuke....I'm warning you to stop this!" It seemed that Itachi most ceertainly wasn't going to agree with this. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | "To bad." Sasuke said pulling Itachi's arms behind his body so that Sasuke could easily lean on them and keep them trapped under his weight as he let his fingers pull up the back of Itachi's robe and then the shirt underneath. He kissed the flesh showing, still holding on to Itachi's arms. "We don't always get what we want... I mean, I wanted a family," Sasuke hissed out, felling his hate flare up some. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Itachi actually found himself squirming, something he hadn't done in a long long time, as Sasuke started to tug his robe upwards, followed by his shirt. Itachi hissed as the heavy, sharp rain impacted against his bared and sensitive flesh, growling as he felt Sasuke kissing at it. "And this is what you want? To be some psychotic pervert Sasuke?" He was hoping to get Sasuke's hate to flare up far enough that it would disorient him, at least enough to escape anyway. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke laughed. He knew Itachi's game and what he was meaning to do, but Sasuke was not going to fall for it. He shook his head, "I was just thinking of a way to pay you back for what you did to me... to have a memory that will haunt you forever. Considering that you do not have any loved ones, I think that this will be the best way to do it." He replied. He leaned his weight on Itachi's hands again as he reached between the ground and Itachi's chest to undo the robe. He worked at it for a long time before he got it completely undone and pulled it off, quickly gaining control over Itachi's hands again. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Itachi growled, frowning and squirming against Sasuke leaning on him. This was....well....bad wasn't a strong enough word. But as he felt Sasuke starting to pull the robe away, leaving Itachi in just his regular clothing, he got a stronger and stronger feeling that Sasuke was going to go through with this. "Don't Sasuke.....you can still stop this....." He wasn't begging, Itachi wasn't going to let himself stoop that low.....but he wasn't going to just lay there and take it, and as soon as he was able, he'd be fighting back again. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | "But I can't stop, that's not going to happen. You didn't stop to leave me anyone. Now did you?" Sasuke leaned down to Itachi's ear as he talked, "You didn't think about that at all. So I am not going to think about stopping either." He laughed as he rocked his hips forward on Itachi's back. He licked along the sheal of the older Uchiha's ear and bit it hard enough for a reaction before his hands went under the shirt Itachi was wearing. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Itachi almost winced as he felt Sasuke's freezing cold hands reaching under his shirt and rubbing against his bare back, the sensation of the hot tongue on his cold ear. The older brother couldn't help but shiver slightly at the sensation, before resuming his struggles to get free. "You've turned into nothing but a madman Sasuke...." |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke did not mind what Itachi was saying, and maybe it was true. Maybe it would catch up with Sasuke one day for what he was doing, but at that moment he did not care and he ripped the shirt off. He smirked down at the well toned back of his brother. He scraped his nails down it, leaving red whelps as a trail. "Maybe, but I learned it from you!" He hissed out the last part as he dug his nails in deeper as he spoke. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Itachi hissed as the sharp, cold rain poured against his bare back, and he had to bite back the pain when Sasuke started clawing at his back, leaving red marks at first, before starting to draw blood, causing the older Uchiha to hiss in pain. It was becoming obvious that Sasuke had no intentions of stopping, and by this point there was little that Itachi could do to stop it. He squirmed once more, but it was useless. "Just....stop this before you cross that line Sasuke" |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke laughed again. "You crossed a horrible line... this is punishment to you." Sasuke said as he pushed his arm in between the ground and Itachi's body. He slipped his hand down the front of Itachi's pants and gripped the man's length. "Do you like that?" he asked. He didn't care if his brother liked it or not, he wouldn't stop. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Itachi had been about to say something else, but suddenly cut off and froze when he felt Sasuke's hand down his pants, grasping at his soft, yet still large, length. The older boys eyes just widened in silence as he felt his younger brother starting to rub it, forcing Itachi to start and become aroused whether he wanted it or not, his length starting to swell in Sasuke's hands, hardening and thickening quickly under the boys touch. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke smirked as he felt Itachi growing hard. It was his victory. He ignored the part that told him it would happen even if Itachi didn't want it too, but if his body wanted Sasuke, that was enough for him. He removed his hand and pulled down Itachi's pants and underwear completely. He stared down at him again and laughed, "Well, I guess this is going to be easier than I thought." |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Itachi winced as his smooth ass was exposed to the cold rain aswell, his cock finally reaching its full hardness from Sasuke's stroking, as much as Itachi didn't want this. "Damnit Sasuke....don't....just don't..." Itachi knew what was coming, and god he would do anything to get out of it. "Just stop this while you still can!" |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | "Aww, what's wrong big brother?" Sasuke asked him sarcastically, with a fake pout. "Do you want to be top? Is that it?" He asked him as he leaned down to his ear again. "Would that make this any better?" |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | "Damnit, I don't want this at all, that's what would make this 'better'!" Itachi growled, finally managing to squirm one arm free now that Sasuke was distracted. There was no way he was going to be going down without a fight, and so he suddenly swung his arm out and around, trying to reach behind him in an attempt to knock Sasuke away. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | Sasuke growled frustrated, despite the fact he didn't want to show he was getting irritated. "Why can't you just be still!" He yelled as he was pushed off. He stood up quickly and jumped on top of his brother. This time he was turned over and Sasuke sat on his chest, staring down at him. He was angry that it was taking so long and he wanted to get it over with. |
(Yaiocest and Zombie) | "Hmph, what's wrong Sasuke? Things not going as you planned?" Itachi was starting his own mind games once again in an attempt to disorient Sasuke, trying to make him lose himself in his anger so he would lose the advantage. Still, Itachi's erection was still sticking straight out from his body, and as Sasuke sat on Itachi's chest, he would feel the steel hard rod prodding him in the back, though Itachi was doing his best to ignore it. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | "A'itha here", she purred into the intercom to her side. "No problem too big or small long as the price is right."Releasing the button and giving a dry laugh, she listened to the transmission crackling across her speakers. It was a slogan her father had come up with before her and something of an inside joke to them. Tilting her head, she grinned at the seat her father would have used if he were still alive. Unfortunately, there had been a job too big for him. A'methin hadn't seen it coming, but his young daughter got to watch in all it's glorious detail. Every last, bloody gasp... the pensive tail penetrating his chest and the crimson oozing from his mouth. So soft, so mortal. Then again, that had been their whole life. They lived for danger and knew it would come at the cost of their lives. It was the sad, lonely life of their kind. Not species. A'itha wasn't even sure what that was. During all her travels, she hadn't come across one creature that even closely resembled her and her father. For all she knew... they were the last of a dying race. That or she was just a mutt. Either way, she could make out the transmission now and smile.It seemed that a planet had become infested with undesirables. This could range from a little problem to a big one, but form the hurried tone and sudden, gurgling gasp from the other end, she was assume big. Very big. Leaning forward, she listened closely to the background noise. Shrieks and cries. Nothing too unusual. Part of her almost wanted to cut it off until something grabbed her attention. Like a beast of old, she heard them. A metallic scream, almost like nails on a chalk board. Then that low hissing, almost purr like sound before the ticking of claws. There was no way it could be them. Damn, she wished that her visual unit was working, but it had been busted since the last time she threw a piece of space junk, probably a rock or chunk of space station, at it and cracked the screen.Still, she could never forget that sound. Closing her eyes, she could also picture her father's gasping breath, telling her to run. She barely made it out of there alive. In fact, along her back was a wide scar. What ever the wound had been... it must have been ugly and deep. It left a white gasp against her pale pink flesh. Damn and here she was hoping to live back her 20th cycle. Ah well. Punching in the location, she set her course for the planet before getting up from her seat and moving into the back. It was best to get ready just in case there was a welcoming party below. A few blasters should do it. Maybe one of those annihilation devices that her father had favored. Hrm or not. There were only three left.Damn. Better take it all. For all A'itha knew... this could be her last job. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | His arm hung limp at his side, the thick phosphor green blood flowing down the wound.All my fault...I have failed the clan, I have failed my brothers and sisters.The thoughts flowed through his mind as he stood in the muck of the slaughter.The hunt had gone severely awry and he'd only escaped through sheer luck rather than any skill, but too late he had realized escape had been dishonorable.His fingers removed the thick damaged armor from his torso and legs, leaving the young Yautja in his meshes and undergarments.Living will disgrace my clan, I MUST die in order to restore honor to my clan!.With a thick snarl he found a renewed strength, his arm tensing as he clutched the thick spear in his fingers.He was small for a Yautja, but it was because he was young, only a year into the hunt yet.While still taller and broader than any human male, he was nimble for his kind, and speedy too.The long tendrils of hair flailed in the wind behind him as he darted back into the infested camp, leaping high before coming down with a cleaving slice upon an unaware drone.The acid managed to miss the male entirely as he turned to face the growing crowd of hissing serpants.Taking his stance he stared down his fate, with a final thought.I will fight till my last brotherswas the last thought to cross his mind before his spear went into re action to a pounce from one of the disgusting hardshelled beasts. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | A'itha's shipped lowered itself to the small planet's surface with a low hiss of exhaust and steam. It was one of those worlds with only basic technology and slowly making advances. In fact, she thought it was a miracle that they managed to get a distress out to her that far in the universe. Once settled, she palmed her blade, Slayer, her father called it, and some minimal armor. Just enough to protect her tall, slender frame without actually hampering A'itha's ability to move. If it was one thing her father taught her it was that, as a female, she would never be as strong as most males. What she did have on her side was speed, stamina and a high tolerance for pain. In the end, that would see her through a fight. Stepping down onto the ramp, she grinned a bit. Everything was quiet. Almost too quiet. And the weather was hotter then she could have liked it. Almost topical.Here she stood. A striking female of unknown origin. Although, she seemed to possess humanoid features there were things that couldn't have been human. Like those long ears or that jutting horn. One that she polished almost obsessively to keep it gleaming like bone. Her slender form was completely wrapped in darkness. Almost like a wet suit complete with silver belts, gun like weapons holstered on each thigh. Knife sheaths at the wrist. And heavy boots. Standing there, she pulled off her helmet for a moment to shake out her pink hair. It almost seemed silly, didn't it? Little miss badass... and yet, she was pink. So very pink. Ah well, she checked the inside of her helmet before replacing it and sheathed Slayer across her back. The blade was her last resort. For now, she would focus more on the guns at her side and the knives at her wrist.Walking into the city, she glanced around. Still so quiet. Well, with the exception of a low hiss and cough here and there. Some rumbling as a building, for what ever reason, started to crumble. With her silvery horn glinting in the dying light, she flicked on the night vision and headed for what looked like the most important building here. It towered over all the rest with a few windows blown out. Just as she started to mount the steps something popped into her mind. Just where were the people? For a town this large... there should have been a body here and there. Instead, she looked over her shoulder and noticed that there were none. Oh, there were signs of struggle, but... that was about it.Strange. She turned around just in time to find something standing before her. It's body taller then her own, low clicking sounds could be heard as it started to take a threatening step towards her. It looked at her as though it were trying to figure her out. And then... it launched it's dark body at her, knocking A'itha back onto the street. With a small grunt, she wrestled with the beast for a time. Her form strengthened by a sudden infusion of adrenaline. She got her feet under it's stomach and knocked the thing back. Taking one of her guns, she zeroed in on it's skull and pulled the trigger. It wasn't perfect, but it stopped the beast in it's tracks. Blowing a piece of it's hard shell off and leaving an oozing wound. Unfortunately, it didn't kill the Xeno. Instead, the thing scurried off into the dark shadows and shouting off a warning crying. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | The Yautja stood panting, gazing around at the four slain serpents at his feet.Why had he survived and triumphed with only claw wounds!.Why hadn't a single drop of the acidic blood contacted his flesh and melted him away!.He let out a primal roar of rage as he began to realize he might have been cursed, for some reason he had not been allowed to die honorably like the rest of his clan.Perhaps it was some sort of punishment for his cowardice, he didn't know and the more he thought of it the more it made him cringe.The young male barely had enough time to think of it before the noise caught his sensitive ears, amplified by the mask.His eyes darted off in the direction he'd heard the hiss, the warning call.They only make that sickening sound when injured...something else is out herehe mused in his head.He could already feel the instinct boiling inside of him, whatever had hurt one of the serpents to cause it to flee must have been a very powerful thing indeed.Tossing the melted stump of a spear into the dirt he slid the lithe spear gun off his back and stalked off.For now he wanted to simply observe what had wandered onto the planets surface, and secretly a part of him had hoped it was his own kind, but he knew more than likely help wouldn't arrive. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | What A'itha wouldn't know is that the corrosive blood splattered from the drone's wound would slowly eat away at it. Blinding the monster and sending it into shrieks of panic, it's sounds filling the night with shrill calls until finally it was silenced. How? One of it's sisters would have found it and put the poor bastard out of it's misery. At least, it would quite the dying drone and then take up the hunt for the survive. It's hive mind set guiding it to her, stalking her.A'itha stepped into the lobby of what looked like city hall. Papers lightly gusted across the floor and fresh blood splattered the columns inside. This was starting to get worse by the second. She stopped for a moment and knelt to pick up one of the sheets. It was a language she had never come across before. Then again, A'itha had only been taught what was most common among those apart of some federation or whatever. She had no clue and cared even less. Wadding up the paper, she tossed it into the shadows and continued inward. According to her locater, this had been the place where the distress beckon had emitted from. Frowning, A'itha looked around the area and walked through a few doors. As she pressed into the building, she noticed that things became darker, bleaker. A dark sticky residue coated some walls. Touching it, she winced in disgust. Then she heard something.It started low. A scraping sound from behind. Why did they always come from behind? With a sigh, she turned on her heel and aimed. Nothing. Oh.... 'kay. This was interesting. Frowning, she stepped forward and looked around. It was rare for A'itha to just hear something. And that's which something warm dripped onto her helmet. Blinking, she glanced up quickly to find a similar dark figure clinging to the ceiling. Like the first, it hissed and then... everything went black.Stupid rookie mistake. A'itha came to a moment later, she kept her breathing slow, her body motionless as the beast above her seem to be inspecting her. Slow heartbeat. No movement. It seems so easy, doesn't it? She thought with a smile behind her visor. Just there for the taking. Suddenly, the thing scooped her up and started dragging A'itha into another room. She wasn't sure why, but this seemed like a good idea at the time. At least it would make for less travel on her part and the beast didn't seem keen on killing and eating her just yet. So where was it taking her? |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | He gazed down at the wounded Xenomorph and snorted, packing another forked spear into his weapon, the one he'd fired having pinned the wounded beast to the pavement of the street.His mask swapped vision modes until it took up a trail on the acidic blood.Following it along he paused and tilted his head.Swapping vision modes once more the bootprint shaped heat marks flared up in his vision, making him purr a tad with interest.A soft skin, on this planet?he wondered before he gazed up the building, noting the blinking red distress beacon atop it. Ahh, a rescue party....and a ship.He began to stalk off along the building, following the heat trail along, pausing to study as the foot prints turned into a drag mark.His speargun came up as he began to pad along more quietly, his eyes peeled for ambushes.His heart was racing in his chest as his breath quickened, he was approaching the heart of the hive now. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | It wasn't exactly a rescue party, though. At least, she didn't feel much like rescuing anyone at the moment. A'itha was mostly trying to remain limp and silent as the bug like alien dragged her along a corridor into another room. Her mind racing, her thoughts taking into detail how many of those things were lurking. At one point, the drone was stopped outside a doorway as an identical xeno hissed at it. For the next few moments, she noticed their exchange. A lot of clicks and hisses, her snapping of jaws and screeches before the second leaned over her and started sniffing at her prone form. A'itha fought the urge to drive a knife straight through it's skull and the only thing keeping her still was remembering how the other took a killing shot and ran off. No, she needed to figure out another way.Jaws opened as ropes of drool plastered her face mask. The sticky slime spreading over her visor as the second drone seemed to be inspecting her. Sniffling and pulling at one arm. Slowly drawing her slow while the smaller of the two gave a whining squeal. Just what was happening? Suddenly the second one, she decided to dub it Amazon, pulled itself from a room and hissed at it's hive sister. Pushing the smaller one away only to have it come back and be shoved again. A little fight among the ranks, huh? Smirking, A'itha allowed her hand to dip into her hoster. Could she wound on and kill the other? If so... which one? The fog of being knocked out for that small amount of time was starting to dissipate.Soon, she though as Amazon shoved the smaller one again, stepping over her body and moving past. Her long, pensive tail swaying back and forth in an annoyed fashion. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | The yautja froze in place, slipping into one of the shadowed nooks of the hive material as he observed.His breath was stilled as he watched the two drones hiss and click, fighting over the heap on the floor.His mask could readily Identify she was still alive and un infested, but he knew that likely wouldn't last long.His mask was picking up motion from her and his vision quickly darted to the two aliens.The soft one is smart, those two would rip it apart in a fraction of a secondhe mused in his head.He admired the bold audacity and sheer force of will for the softbody to stifle an attack or cry of fear, their kind always whimpered.For now he would follow and observe, he had to destroy the hive or at least slay the queen to redeem himself, though how he was going to do that was beyond him. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | Something hissed above her, but it didn't come from either Xeno beast. It was the sound of a corrosive agent eating it's way into her protective armor. Not good. This wasn't a good sign at all. In fact, she could smell something akin to burnt plastic and leather. It filled her senses and choked off most of her air. A'itha wasn't sure how much longer she could take of this. If they didn't move soon or do something, she would have to act. The horned female would be damned if these slobbering monsters left a mark on her. Then again... it was already too late for that. Her back carried their mark from a fight long ago. One where she ran because she was told to.Finally the two above her broke apart as the smaller 'morph relinquished her prey to the larger one. Stepping aside, she started to walk away, her tail tucked under her slighter body. If A'itha had to name it... she would have dubbed that one 'Runner' since it had a runner's build. Slim and light. This one above her was a true amazon. It watched the other drone depart, it's jaws still snapping in annoyance until finally it's attention turned onto A'itha's prone form. What to do, what to do. It lightly nudged her with a claw and then reared back and struck out with it's pensive tail with such strength that it pierced the stone floor under her. A'itha didn't move, didn't make a sound. No, she laid there as though truly out. That seemed to satisfy the Xenomorph as it grabbed her by the ankle again and started the dragging process again.Listening to those around her, she couldn't heard any chattering or shrieks. Just the strange purr of the beast in front of her and the sound of her body dragging across the cool floor. Flicking a blade from one of her wrist sheaths, she gently palmed it and watched the beast. Just waiting, just watching... for the perfect moment.The blade would be wasted, she knew that. Too small to kill the beast, but Slayer might be enough. Plus, she didn't have much time. She could already feel the heat of acid slowly making it's way through the layers of material. Soon she wouldn't have a choice, but to act.Fuck it, she thought with a sneer. Taking the blade in both hands, A'itha speared the beast's tail to the floor lightening fast before moving to her feet and out of reach, her hand moving to grasp slayer's hilt and swung for Amazon's head as the Xeno turned to scream at it's wounded tail. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | A while of silent observing from the shadows had fascinated the young hunter, and while his armor had been damaged and shed a while back, he needed no cloak to blend in or disappear.The mask on his face swapped vision modes rapidly as his steady heart beat grew faster.His muscles tensed slightly like a coiled spring, he could feel his kill gland swelling and secreting it's adrenal toxin.He could still recall the tales of the war that had nearly ended his race, before they had discovered the hormonal manipulation to control it.Unfortunately that hormonal control device was on the armor they bore, and he was without such a device.Curb the urge, Slynnhe told himself in his head.Supress the urge to act on impulse, your redemption is at hand.His thoughts were cut short as he saw the quite formidable alien lash it's tail into the ground near the soft skin, and she hadn't even flinched, how admirable he thought.It wasn't until the soft skin pinned the alien down and sprang up into action he got a true sense of her prowess.She handles that blade like a natural extension of her body!....perhaps for now I shall simply watch...If she proves herself in combat, she may prove usefulthe young yautja mused.So for now he sat and waited like the predator he was, waiting to see if this seemingly unusual pink skin would triumph. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | Funny how there was someone in the shadows that thought of her as being clever, experienced and all that nice stuff. Instead, A'itha was relying a lot on instinct and training. It had been a rough training for one left on her own so young, but it was a good training. The school of hard knocks. Not only was her back a nest of scars, but there were others. Smaller one. Laser holes burned into the fleshy part of one arm, a knife wound that was meant to end her life. A'itha survived it all and came to be here. It was almost a full circle. Almost. She just needed to find that blasted big bug. Yeah, that's what they were, she thought while dodging one of the beast's clawed blows. Large bugs. They were black and shiny like one. Dancing away, she swung out and sliced her blade across Amazon's back. This one might be larger and stronger, but it was too big to maneuver itself properly within the small corridor. In fact, A'itha planned to take advantage of it.Then suddenly it was in her face, it's claws striking the wall on either side of the horned female. Narrowing her eyes, she watched it rise in front of her visor. Snarling and clicking, an angry hiss rising. Suddenly, A'itha slammed her head forward, cracking her visor, but taking the monster off balance. A shard of glass was embedded in the softness of it's mouth. So it did have a weakness, huh? Angling her blade, she watched the beast draw back and paw at it's mouth before turning back to her. In a single strike... everything went silent.A'itha stood there. Amazon stood there. Something dark started leaking onto the ground and both bodies slumped to the floor. Amazon because, well, she was dead and A'itha because she couldn't support the weight on her blade. Standing up slowly, she pulled slayer from the beast and started wiping it off on the animal. Oddly enough. It didn't start to melt. A normal sword would have, like her knife, but this one was still silver when she wiped it clean and put it back into it's sheath.Great. Outer armor burned. Helmet cracked. At least, she could breathe the air so far. Removing her helmet, she shook out her long hair with it's tiny braids mixed into the thick mass. Dusky pink and not dyed. And the horn like structure remained with her instead of being removed. Just showing that the horn was natural. Breathing deeply, she shrugged off her jacket and examined the hole burning into it. This was something she hadn't expected. A'itha wiggled a finger through the hole before giving a disgusted sigh and throwing it at the Xeno. Dressed in tight black leggings, probably a kind of leather, and dark tank top. Only her neck and arms were exposed. Her feet were booted in soft leather. Pink skin. Hers could be called an extreme, but it was also spotted with marks of battle. Old battle. Bar fights, missions and a few tattoos mixed in.Without noticing that she was being watched, A'itha turned to follow the hallway that they were pulling her down. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | He was nearly ready to spring into the action at the alien, though he was subdued by the fact the woman had managed to finish the serpentine creature.His fists were clenched as he observed her victory, It had been both a good fight and a well deserved victory, indeed she was much more than the average soft meat, this one had it!.Silence remained until he heard her just on the edge of earshot before he slipped out of the shadowy nook.Snorting a tad he gazed down to the felled alien.The skull would have been a massive, praiseworthy trophy back home...to bad he hadn't gotten the opportunity to have a go with the beast.His mind was twitching in ways only a superb hunters would, like a fine tuned machine.That blade is not of Yautja make, but the material is.It isn't unusual for the elders to bestow gifts upon worthy creatures, but still, very curious.The motions of her attacks had been so elegant, the smooth arcing cuts and the swift darting stabs, it was almost a dance.Of course he was familiar with the weapon itself, the sword as it was called, but he himself had never used one.The smaller males were always given stealth training and ranged weapons rather than the more prideful weapons of the Yautja.Even then his fingers held the speargun tight as he moved along, keeping her just on the edge of his vision as he stalked his prey, or rather stalked his interest. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | It was only down the hallway that A'itha's ear twitched. Something was following her. The steps were feather light and it's movements were like that of a phantom. Still, she couldn't ignore the rising hairs along the nape of her neck. Prickling and itching when ever someone watched her intently. Licking her lips, she moved off into a side room. Where it was dark, but silent. Unfortunately, she only had the light spilling in from the corridor and that wasn't even enough to see by. Dangerous, yes, but not completely stupid. Or so A'itha hoped.Removing her sword as silently as possible, she laid the blade against a chair, making it seem as though she could be kneeling in the darkness with her back to the door. At the same time, she silently moved to stand within the shadows. Her breath threading lightly through parted lips. A'itha didn't want to sacrifice another knife. Not yet. She had one or two to go. The second third already dissolved by the alien blood. If you could call it blood. The light, swinging from a wire, flashed into the room. It reflected on her blade and then disappeared again for another heartbeat.Come on, she thought with a slight grin. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | The yautja stopped silently outside the room, gazing at the entrance quietly.It was narrow, very much a difficult spot.The fact that the bulb in the lamp was emitting a radiant heat rendered is heat vision useless, and would also render his natural infrared vision useless as well.A little purring click escaped him as he switched the mask to coloured mode, which filtered the light and spectrums into something that his eyes would see as human vision.The swinging lamp cast a shadow of him through the doorway, highlighting his humanoid figure and flowing hair appendages.His sensitive ears could pick out the shallow breathing in the room, but it was too faint to discern where in the room she might have been.The glint of the blade drew his eyes to it...she had set it down, was she planning to ambush him with one of those wimpy little finger blades, or did she have something else in store?.It was a bold faced challenge, and to be honest he would have loved to have fought and slain her, but that posed a problem.She had a ship, a ship he didn't know how to work.More importantly, he felt a strange yearning in himself to get closer to this strange female.Slowly he stalked into the room, fully aware she had the advantage, but also fully prepared to deal with any attack she might launch.His masked face gazed about the room, looking for any signs of movement, which was hard in this strange spectrum of colours and motion, it was almost enough to make Slynn's stomach churn. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | A'itha did something that she hadn't in years. She hesitated while watching the tall figure walking into the room. Sure, there was a moment of pause as though it were regarding it's surroundings and weighting it's chances. Smart, she thought. Grinning, she watched as the lean figure came into view. Taller then herself, which surprised her, humanoid in appearance and muscular. She could make out the tone of his biceps while he moved smoothly into the room. Licking her suddenly dry lips, A'itha had to admit that he had a hunter's grace. Practiced and deadly. Still, she couldn't ignore his presence or why he had been following her.With her head lowered, her body crouched to the floor, she regarded him silently and then launched herself at his back. With arms around his neck, her legs around his waist, she held one of those 'finger blades' against his throat. At least, she hoped that was his throat. With a soft snarl, she asked the only question that came to mind."Who are you?" |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | He'd sensed the movement behind him, but she'd been far to quick for him to dodge her entirely.He snarled loudly as he felt her lithe weight on his back.His first reaction was to slam himself against a wall, but he was forced to pause as he felt the edge of the blade against the soft flesh of his neck.Soft clicks of frustration grew from him as the mask registered her words.Thankfully Slynn had excelled in vocal patterning and imitation, it had allowed him to lure and trick a lot of prey before.His voice was deep as he spoke, near perfectly formed words, though they had a slight syntax to them as he spoke."I...am Slynn...hunter of the Ironhorn clan" he stated.Inside he was fuming that she'd gotten the drop on him, but he was in no way ashamed, she was skilled, and there was no shame in losing to a skilled person, just to a lucky shot. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | A'itha's own voice was low for a woman's and crisp. As though she were used to speaking quickly and with authority. There was something about this particular male. It had to be male. The voice was masculine and his body felt very hard against her own. Not aroused. Just muscular. Strength under his armor or smooth flesh. Depending on what he wore. She noticed some flesh in the light as it faded in and out. Darker then her own. A strange color. Mottled? She couldn't be certain in this room with it's indecisive light, but she knew that removing herself might be tricky."Alright, I'm going to release you and I don't want any hard feelings, got it?" She spoke slowly. "It doesn't seem like you're one of those things. And you seem to be the only other living thing around here. Hrm. If I was smart, I'd slice you from ear to ear now, but I might need you."All of this was spoken out loud, but some of it was obviously thought. One of A'itha's flaws. She thought out loud sometimes. "On the count of three... I want you to move your ass to the other side of this room, got it? I'll stand on the opposite." |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | His body was rigid and toned, the product of years of countless building and tolerance training.His skin was slightly wet beneath her, a trademark of his kind, along with the almost reptilian colour and spots.His frame was solid still beneath her, his chest and legs glad in fishnetting, except for where actual fabric was necessary around the groin area."Fine with me" he stated in a somewhat sour tone.Pity was rather insulting to him, but he'd buck up his pride for now.After her count of three and her dismount he stood straight backed and strode to the other side of the room, turning to face her quietly, studying her form more closely now.His masculinity was highlighted further now as the light stilled and cast it's din evenly across the room.He was easily 6'2 and built like a brick house, a hardbodied warrior through and through.The front of the cloth covering his crotch was bulged outward a tad from his concealed package as he folded his arms."Those things are my prey, I hunt them for the sport of it.They can be rather challenging little things to kill, and sometimes they win" he stated bitterly."Their queen is my prize, and why I am here, though I do admit I find your presence here rather curious" he stated. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | 1... 2... 3!A'itha dropped to the floor with a solid sound and collected her sword before moving to the otherside of the room and sheathing it. She watched the male with some kind of interest. Most aliens she came across were either a similar height to her or smaller, but always slender. Nothing she knew of could compare to this male and she watched him almost like a snake ready to strike. Cold, calculating. Here was a female that didn't trust easily and she was used to being alone. When was the last time she had any contact with another creature? A few months, perhaps. She had to make currency somewhere and resupply her vessel. Yeah, it was about a three month wait. Give or take. Maybe longer. Time was a little different for her then others. Damn stars controlled everything. All she had were the watches and calendars that her father left behind. Things that were started to become soft like cloth from her near constant use of them.Her suit was slick with some of his dampness, her hand lightly running along her breasts and stomach as though testing the substance. Not corrosive. A'itha brought her fingers to her nose and breathed deeply of his musk. No, he wasn't like them. Different. And intelligent. That was a big winning spot for her.Standing before him... A'itha was a race of her own. Tall, about 6 feet, and slender. Her feminine assets were bound down to appear smaller, more stream lined for faster movement. Her outfit was light weight. It offered very little protection, but it didn't hamper her movements. Her long, tapered fingers came to rest upon a hostler, lightly fingering one of the guns while watching him with some interest. Dressed in black from shoulder to toe, what little skin did appear was a lovely shade of pink. Not like a human's or the inhabitants of this planet. And she sported a single jutting horn. Average humanoid feet or so it seemed. If those heeled boots were anything to go by. Long slim ears."Your prey, huh? Well, I hate to tell you this, but we're seriously outnumbered." Tilting her head, she smiled a bit. "This might be one of those times where they've won. Although, the game isn't over yet, huh?"To trust or not to trust. He could have easily taken her out, she knew that. A'itha wasn't stupid. A good slam against the wall and her fragile form would have been dazed. Long enough for him to finish her."Good news, though! I'm here for the queen too. A little unfinished business if these are the things I think they are. So, let's partner..." Smirking, she couldn't take her eyes off him. "Until we get to the Queen. Then we're rivals for her head. Got it?" |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | A smug smirking sound came out of him as he snuffed his head up."They'll never win as long as I still draw breath!" he stated with pride."Besides, the queen is my sacred right, my path to redemption!.You will have to fight very hard to slay her before I do" he stated with somewhat of a chuckle."Though I do accept your challenge, a friendly rivalry never hurt anybody" he stated, his fingers gripping the speargun tighter.He of course had other weapons, at least one or two anyway, but his best bet and best talent was with this one.His own masked face was studying her as well, she was quite unlike those silly human creatures, for one she obviously wasn't one.That hair and skin was so vibrant, it was a strange thing to him that the brightness of her hadn't got her shot yet.That horn, was even more strange, though it amused him that she could likely give a mean headbutt with it."Very well then!, shall we get a move on, softskin?" he stated with a purring sound, he was eager to get moving.Already his muscles were flexed and rippling under the fishnets, his musk growing heavier, almost a tad dank in the air with the anticipation of a queen hunt, something that would surely redeem him among his people!. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | "Softskin?", she questions with a laugh. Her gaze raked across his own form for a moment before she gave a slight nod. It was a cute kind of name and made her smile. A'itha wasn't about to give him her real name. Not yet. Besides, he probably wouldn't live long to care. Nor would she worry. Glancing over her shoulder out the door, she gave a nod. Partners. Great. She welcomed the help and his body promised strength where's hers lacked it."Yeah, we should move." Then she smelled something on the air. Something heavy and almost sweet. It reminded her of that light musk he carried only heavier. Glancing at him, she grinned a bit. It wasn't a terrible scent. In fact, she rather liked it. "Mmn. I'll let you lead the way since you seem to know these things best.Nudging her shoulder against a wall, she waited for him to take the lead and follow behind him. Her eyes and ears peeled for any kind of sound or movement. He might have that fancy helmet to pick up on little things, but all A'itha had was her own natural talents. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | His bootfalls across the floor were somewhat heavy, though muffled considerably by his boots as he strode across the room."Try and keep up" he teased as he stepped out of the room and began along the corridor they had been taking.That thick heady musk followed him in a wake as he moved along, his vision darting about all over.He did have a general Idea of where the central hivechamber was, one simply had to follow the warm inward breeze, it always lead towards the humid and hot center of the hive.It was un naturally quiet, especially considering the hive likely knew of their presence."They likely have an ambush set up, be wary" he stated as he proceeded along quietly, his mask lighting up green as they came upon an antechamber full of the sick egg spawn of the queen. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | Try and keep up. Smirking, she could have laughed, but that might give away their position. A'itha fell into step behind the large male, her own footfalls were lighter and softer. Almost ghost like as they made their way towards the interior nest. Then he spoke again and she found herself growling in frustration. They were setting an ambush? Could those monsters actually be intelligent enough to do so. It wasn't all that far fetched. Just where were they? As they went deeper into the hive, she noticed that the walls became darker and almost sticky with some sort of residue. Nothing she was likely to touch, but it carried a fowl, almost animal smell to it."How long to do you think it will take us to get there?" Her fingers itched for a bit of action. And just what were sick egg spawn. Not that A'itha could read minds, but something strange was going on. she could feel it. "What are they?" |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | He removed the brace on his arm, pressing a few buttons before he pitched it into the egg room with a swift toss."Those are the beginnings of the bigger ones" he stated quietly.He hadn't set it up on a timer, rather a detonator, his heart.It was wired to blow if his heart stopped at any point for any reason, of course It could be detonated manually as well."Come, the queen is in the chamber a few more down, I've no doubt her entire hive is likely waiting to protect her, we have a very arduous task ahead of us" he warned her. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | "Are you serious?" A'itha started and a light groan. Maybe this would be her last mission. If what he said was true, well, she had no doubt. Ah well. She would go down just as her father had. Laughing in the Xeno's face while it...Something suddenly shot out of the darkness at her, catching A'itha around the waist and dragging her down onto the floor. Hitting hard, she groaned and rolled with the beast. It hissed and snapped it's jaws at her. Raising her hands up, she started slipping one of the knives from it's sheath. Slayer was out of the way, but maybe she could find a soft spot in it's armor. Or her gun. It was an idea, but her hands were kind of busy at the moment. Damn! A'itha didn't know what would be best, but she wasn't about to get a drone take her down. They needed to get to the queen. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | He spun about to face her, snarling loudly as the drone launched upon her, he hadn't even seen it in the room tending the eggs, damn mask must have been malfunctioning!.His booted foot flew out to knock the drone off, his fingers squeezing the trigger on the speargun and sending two through it's skull, pinning it's corpse to the floor next to her.He placed his foot atop the felled aliens head and reached down, offering her a hand up."Be more careful, or you might not make it to the queen" he teased. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | The thing kept snapping at her face as A'itha tried to get her legs under the thing. Just a little further. Growling softly, she managed to get her booted wedged under it when the thing's body spasm twice above her. Suddenly it went limp and brushed her under it's larger form. Blinking while some of it's corrosive blood start leaking out. Then she noticed the hand. Grunting, she reaching out for his clawed hand, her own slightly smaller and more human in shape. Nail trimmed short and painted in a sparkling color. Hey, she was female, after all! Grunting, she allowed him to pull her out from under the beast."Didn't see that coming", she muttered sarcastically. Looking at the young warrior, her eyes moved to his weapon. "Nice gun. I'll have to confiscate that later. Probably from your cold dead fingers."Grinning, she walked back him and into the next chamber. It didn't take long until A'itha came to a sudden stop. Something wasn't right here. The animal scent was getting stronger. In fact, it was verging on snake like. That alone triggered long buried memories within the horned female. Her father's last words, the pensive tail spearing him through his midsection and the searing pain across her back. Rubbing a shoulder, she felt more annoyed then ever. So close, her mind thought."Are we any closer? I don't think I can take this smell for much longer. I'm about five minutes away from decorating the walls with my breakfast." |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | His fingers weren't cold and clammy as might have felt at an assumption, but rather were smooth and soft, covered in his thin velvety musk as well.He paused for a moment with her hand in his, feeling her smooth skin and savouring the exotic rush it sent through him.Quickly he came back down to earth and released her hand before tugging his spears free of the dead alien."I doubt you'd be able to use a weapon as fearsome as this" he mocked with a chuckle.Following her along he sniffed softly at the air, goodness she smelt great, her perspiration and womanly scent were arousing to him somewhat.No!....this female is an ally and only an ally, do not let your little head over think your big onehe reminded himself, shaking his head to clear it a tad."Yes...the very next chamber ahead, houses the queen.I hope you're ready, softskin...she will no doubt be fierce, as well as have allies". |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | "Bet I could", she shot back with a fierce grin. This was the true A'itha with no masks or flattering words. The young woman of unknown age had grown up practically on her own. With very few social skills and no one really around to curb her tongue, she became bold as brass. No hiding, no lying. Grinning still, she got to her feet and turned to kick the serpent in it's thick skull. It looked similar to those things from her nightmares. A little smaller, maybe. Then again, she had been so small at the time. Barely an adolescent at the time. And then these things came along and took her father. That grin suddenly became a sneer as she flashed a bit of teeth, kicking it harder before walking off.At least, I didn't have to waste another knife, she thought. Taking off, she could scent something in this direction. Warmer, musky. With the hish in tow, she made her way into another hallway, her boots clattering against the floor. There was no sense in being silent, right? They were waiting for them."I was born ready", A'itha practically snarled. It only took an increasingly long corridor in front of them before they were outside the Queen's Chamber. And look. They had company too. Two dark shapes. Just as large as the Amazon had been. Soldiers, maybe? They were built differently too. Hissing and snarling in their direction. A'itha pulled one of her pistols from it's holster. This was why she saved them. They were powered by an internal scoured and weren't promised to last long once the charge was depilated. "The queen will be mine. You might live for the hunt, but this is about revenge for me."Glaring out of the corner of her eye, she narrowly dodged a strike from one of those long, chorded tails. That's when A'itha unsheathed slayer in another hand and swung down with all her might, sliced clearly through it's tail. That brought out a scream of rage and some reaction from the second. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | His move was quick, dodging aside as the glob of acid spewed forth from the severed tail to nearly hit him.Giving a loud inhuman roar he quickly sank three of his spears into the next Xenomorph, one through the face, one in the chest and one in the groin area, felling the beast quickly."Be more careful what you swing at, you nearly had my face melted off!" he stated sourly.It might have been all about revenge to her, but it was much more than a hunt for him.His redemption was on the line.If he failed to kill the queen and destroy the hive, he was as good as dead back home.They'd likely leave him exiled for his young age, but he knew should he ever try to return home he'd be slain, he just prayed he beat her to the drop.Even if he did fail, he knew life would go on, just in a much different manner, as had been taught by the elders.He slid the speargun back into it's holder upon his back and drew the spear from his hip, the long shaft extending outward to form into a deadly weapon, a piercing end on one side and a horrendous slashing blade on the other. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | Globs of acid splattered the steel walls that surrounded them and nearly got A'itha in the process. One of her braids wasn't so lucky and fell to the ground with a clatter while she surged forward to spear the beast straight through it's shrieking mouth. Unlike him... she didn't know how to fight these things. All she could do was go for the softest areas and hope for the best. Slicing cleaning through it's mouth, she watched the tip of her blade erupt from the back of it's slender skull. Although, she didn't do this without being scratched. Three slides cut cleanly through her light armor, her top in shreds and just barely covering her bound breasts. One could see the bandages under it. Wrappings that she used to keep them squished down to fight better. Hissing, she held the beast for a moment before pulling back and allowing it to fall to the floor. Not wasting time, she brought Slayer down three more times onto it's skull. Breaking through it's exoskeleton and splattering the floor with that strange, corrosive blood."And that would be different from how your face is now?" Placing a boot against the thing's head, she shoved it back and pulled her sword free. A'itha shot him a toothy grin. "Come on, handsome. We shouldn't keep her majesty waiting."Walking past him, she sauntered up to a panel and examined it for a moment before hitting it with her gloved fist. There was a hiss and a series of locks being releases before the door slid open to show a massive chamber. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | He gave a deep guttural growl at her comments as he clutched the spear firmly.Once more he could feel his kill gland swell and send that hot rush through him.The heat of the action and her snide remarks were starting to urge his gland into working unadulterated, pretty soon he'd be a wanton machine of death, perhaps just the right timing even.His mask scanned modes and lit up green at the spectacle in the chamber.there were at least seven of the drones, and four warriors.Then of course there was the queen herself which was a formidable foe.They all seemed to be waiting, waiting for the pair to enter before letting them meet their doom."Well, softskin, I bet you I can kill more of them than you" he stated as he stood at her side. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | Tilting her head slightly, she grinned. The possibility of death didn't seem to bother her in the least. In fact, A'itha was enjoying every moment of this. She knew that her body would be aching like a bitch the next day if they survive, but adrenaline was pumping through her veins. So much that she needed this. Fight, kill, survive. Her horn shimmered in what little light the humid room offered and the stank of xeno washed over her senses. So hot, so disgusting. Like a nest of vipers. Grinning from ear to ear, she moved with him into the room."Mmn. And how will you tell which are your kills and which are mine? You might cheat me out of a win." Smirking, she readied her blade and unbuckled the straps holding her other gun in place. Just so she could reach it easily during the battle. And then it began. One of the beast flung itself at them from the ceiling, it's target being the hish at her side. Shooting forward, she darted under the serpent's body and took another that separated itself from the pack. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | It had been a long arduous fight, but the room was littered with dead alien scum, only the queen left now!.He had managed to plant several blows on the queen, weakening her quite a lot, it was time to redeem himself.He charged for the queen with his spear drawn, closing in with a readied strike to end it all and avenge himself!. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | The battle was fought long and hard or so it seemed. A'itha had lost count of how many slain serpents now laid at their feet. Her body felt bruised and beaten. Blood dripping along her left arm that laid useless against her side. It stung like a bitch and felt like it had been dipped in fire, but she couldn't focus on that. Not here, not now. They were so close. Another dark shape came at her from the side, taking her with it and found itself impaled on her sword. Kicking it off, she rolled onto her knees. Panting and hot, her body burning, her vision blurred. What was going on? A'itha pressed a hand against her head, groaning softly before hauling herself up onto unsteady feet. They were almost finished. Just one more. Already her companion was going after it.The Queen? Grinning, she felt the side of her face hurting and tried to push the pain while running towards the creature. It screamed in surprise. Calling to creatures that could no longer heed her, A'itha launched herself off the ground for one final strike. It was all she had left in her. Even as the yuatja started closing in for the kill. No. It was hers. This had to be the thing. Closing her eyes, she fell upon it's back between towering spike like structures. Already her crown was exposed and with it a soft spot. Grinning, she took her father's sword and drove slayer into the base. The queen's scream reached behind itself, scratching for what ever annoying little gnat had gotten to her. All the while corrosive blood started seeping from the wound and ate away at her hard shell. Twisting the blade, she shoved deeper, holding on tight even as some of the acid splattered her shirt, leggings, boots... burning. So much burning. And A'itha was growing weak too.Just die already, bitch, she thought with a snarl. And then darkness came. With one final toss of her head, the dying queen threw A'itha's body like a rag doll. Dislodging the unicorn beast from it's back, sword pulled free and sent her crashing into a wall. The impact hard enough that it claimed A'itha's sight and drove her deep into an unconscious slumber. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | He had been on his knees for what felt like an eternity, though what was in reality only ten minutes.She beat me....I can't...believe she beat meran through his head in a loop.There went his chance for redemption, the final twist of her blade had dashed any chance of going home to the Ironskull, he was now officially an exile.It was a sour pill to swallow but he would swallow it with pride.It had been a wager made on friendly terms and it would be a wager met on friendly terms, the best hunter had won, and perhaps they could both learn a thing or two from one another.Sighing deeply he strode over to the queen, severing the beasts head at the base of the skull, collecting the trophy in her name for her to keep later, It would likely make a nice mantle piece later on.He dragged the head along and set it down as he gazed at her unconscious form quietly."You fought well, softskin" he stated aloud, kneeling down and scooping her up over his shoulder.He dragged the head along behind as he strode out of the hive and to a save distance, laying her down upon the soil.Turning to face the hive he flicked the lid open on the detonator and pressed the button, the fusion bomb melting the hive into nothing but a smoking black crater.He observed the crater for some time, making dead sure nothing crawled back out before he knelt down at her side.His strong fingers tore the tattered remains of her shirt off, and slid the still sizzling pants down her thighs to leave her in her panties.His fingers ran over the wounds before he removed the medkit strapped to his thigh.Opening it up he removed a few tools and a salve.He spread the salve over the wounds before charging the device.Pressing it against her skin he sent the energetic jolt through her body that would activate the salve, bonding the wounds tightly shut, though it was notoriously painful. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | Daddy...A'itha found herself in a world of grey. Nothing seemed to make sense and just running felt like it took a lot of effort. Like cutting through water. And all the while, she was following a tall form like her own. Perhaps a little more human in aspect, but it appeared much as she did. Reaching out for the form, A'itha continued forward, her eyes damp with tears and her body form. She vaguely felt as though something picked her up. The scene shifted and she was over her father's shoulder. A'itha could hear her father's words coming back to her. Listening to him berate her for being so rash and putting herself in danger again. That he didn't raise her to be killed. She needed to be smarter, needed to be faster. Her knees were sore, her body ached and god, she just wanted to sleep. Without thinking, she snuggled against the yautja's back, sleeping quietly while he carried her away from the horror.The scene changed again when he laid her on the ground. Cool moisture seeped into her clothing. Or tried to. Groaning softly, she tilted her head to breath of fresh air. This was more like it. It cooled her insides and felt so good on her bare skin. Bare skin? So strange. She didn't remember undressing, but there she was sitting at the edge of a pool, dressed in only white panties and a loose fitting tank top. It's what she wore when yearning to feel comfortable. Still, something nagged her at her mind. What was it trying to make her remember? Dipping her fingers into the cool water, she could feel a slight different. Her skin no longer burned. In her dream like imaginings, A'itha slipped into the pool of slightly chilled water, allowing it to soak into her aching body and wash her cares away. There was no sense in caring anymore, right? She was finished. All that remained was letting the water carry her away and...Holy mother of god!!A'itha jerked forward and screamed at the top of her lungs, her body quivering and pulsing with renewed pain. It took her a long time before the pain subsided long enough for her to lay back down. Her nerve endings raw and used up. It still burned, but she was able to hold it back just a bit, shutting it out of her mind. God, she hurt. Turning glaring eyes upon the male creature, she almost snarled. Then it dawned on her that he had striped her of her armor. Blinking a few times, she suddenly grabbed what was left of her leathers and held them tight to her chest."You... I...", she kept stuttering as though there was something that needed to be said, but she couldn't think of it. Finally, she closed her mouth with a click of her teeth. "Thanks."Getting to her feet, she started to walk away. If she could. It was hard to talk off with your armor in tatters and just wearing a pair of panties and tank top. Still, she kept her head raised high while she moved in the direction of her ship. He might follow. She figured he could. Or maybe he belonged here. Either way, she needed an energy drink, a hot soak and new clothes. Maybe a good twelve eyes of sleep.Fuck, her skin still stung like a bitch. Probably worse then the acid blood of those aliens. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | The yautja smirked a tad as she slowly slid up off the dirt.So, her kind can survive it...fascinatinghe mused in his head, having not known if the treatment would've simply shocked her to death or not.Slowly he stood up and gripped onto the queen's severed head."You're forgetting something" he stated, following alongside her, dragging the heavy cranium behind him."Not every day one slays one of these....you'd do well to keep it, your words alone would likely only garner you skepticism" he stated with a chuckle."Feeling well I hope?....my kind's way of medicine is....rather archaic, at least in terms of anesthesia...we don't have any". |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | Maybe her kind could survive that sort of treatment or maybe A'itha was just a stubborn bitch. Either way, she refused to lay down and just die. Walking a few yards, she felt her steps stumble and then her shoulder hit a tree. Damn. Standing there, she looked over her shoulder at the hunter. Still following, eh? And why the hell was he bringing that ugly thing with him?Stupid, primitive...Still, it might bring a nice price or maybe she could do something with it's hard shell. Hell, maybe have the blood analyzed and then created into a new weapon. That might be fun. Regarding him quietly, she just shrugged. "Bring it if you must, but the moment it's starts stinkin' up my hull... I'm dropping it."In a strange sort of way... A'itha had just invited the hunter to come "home" with her. Or at least, she was letting him on her ship. With all that said, she walked on. It took some time before they found her vessel. A little dented on the outside, but still serviceable. Clicking her tongue softly, she suddenly lifted a booted foot and slammed it against the side. A moment later... a set of stairs decended and created a kind of ramp for them. "Excuse the mess. Not used to guests and don't think this is going to be a free trip. We work on my ship, got it?" |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | He smirked quietly as the ship slid open releasing a strange slew of utterly non yautja smells."Yes, well short of either juggling or chores I wont be much help, your ship is foreign to me" he stated.Kneeling down he slid a knife out of his bootsheath.He slid it rhythmically along the sections of the queens head before peeling the sticky flesh off like a glove, revealing the bone and brain matter beneath.His knife slid along the inside of the head, scooping out the thick matter and flicking it off.He dipped it into a puddle and scrubbed it free of any clinging tissues before holding up a nice cream coloured skull that would bleach over time nicely, and all that had taken only five minutes."There, shouldn't stink now" he stated with a smirk.It'd be interesting to have him on jobs with her to be assured, his skills were more tailored to hunting and slaying rather than any form of investigative work or rescue missions.Even so, he could prove a valuable asset.Striding over he pushed the skull into her arms before climbing the stairs and into her ship, surveying it curiously. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | A'itha wasn't about to hear any of it. Glancing over her shoulder, she smirked at the strange creature before taking the ramp into her ship. It wasn't the most impressive vessel, but it was suitable for her needs. Once inside, she dropped her clothing on the floor and moved to a locket to pull on a fresh shirt and something that resembled pants. That felt better and her flesh was starting to feel a little less tender. She disembarked once again only to find the male doing... something... with... the... skull? Watching in slight horror, she couldn't believe how quick he had it skinned and the loose tissue removed. In a pile was it's grey matter and flesh. Well, there went her idea of having it's flesh turned into new armor. There was no way in hell A'itha was going to touch it after seeing that.Turning again, she quickly covered her mouth and felt hot bile rise in her throat. All that fighting and killing and this is what makes her nauseous. Go figure, huh? Once he was done, she hazard a small peek over her shoulder."Dear god", she muttered. "You're going to make this trip hell, aren't you? Sheesh. Alright. First things first. Go back to the city area and gather what ever supply you can carry. Anything you find useful. And then meet here before it gets dark. We'll leave in a couple of hours. I just gotta prep some things before then." |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | His guts were cast iron, being trained in a manner such as he was meant it was only natural to harden yourself, or at least learn to quell your bodies natural reactions to such things."Supplies?" he stated, scratching the back of his head for a moment.To him supplies we're different, but he had a vague Idea of what she would need, if she we're similar to humans in behaviour, which she was.His strides were long and his scavenging proved rather fruitful indeed.He'd returned with enough dry goods and scrap metal for repairs than one would need, It seemed he was adept at foraging, likely the product of long periods of starvation on hunts.He'd also managed to garner some valuables as well, including such things as ammunition and even a few left over grenades.His musk was thick in the air from working, a thick sweat running down his form in thick beads as he panted softly for breath."Is this supply enough to satisfy you?" he stated, gesturing to the many shopping carts full of food and bullets. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | A'itha was about to turn around and tell him exactly what to get, but only because it was painfully obvious that the dumb idiot didn't know. Rubbing the bridge between her eyes, she turned to tell him... except he was gone. Okay. Hopefully he doesn't try skimming meat off those bug things. That would have been terrible. Or worse.... she imagined him bringing back something completely foreign. It could happen! Hell, she didn't even know what he was. Other then that he liked gambling with his life, or so she thought, he was a good man to have around in a fight and he gave as good as he got. Wait a minute. Was she started to respect him? The tip of an ear twitched as A'itha sneered. Of course not! He was just a helping hand and a passenger until she stopped to unload and resupply at the next docking station. Still, she kind of liked having him around.Turning into her ship, she marched back up and climbed a ladder from the hull into a narrow hallway. From there, she easily moved into the cockpit, her fingers flicking a few switches on, her form sliding into the captain's chair. Her ship was already starting to hum to life, warming up and it didn't take long for her to go down the list of checks and minuses. By the time he got back, she had showered and changed again, her boots gleaming from a fresh polish, her dark slacks hugging her lower body like a second skin and a white wife beater thrown in. It was light and cool. Perfect to work in. Well, except for the boots, but A'itha liked her boots. A lot. She didn't wear any jewelry. No earrings, necklaces. Her hair had a few beads in it, but was about as ordinate as she got. Papa taught her a long time ago that earrings could be ripped out and necklaces used to pull you back. He tried talking her into cutting her hair and for a few years, she did, but A'itha started growing it out no long after his passing. One of her few vanity points."'bout time you got back", she muttered. Bracing herself for the horror that he gathered, she went over the carts and started examining the things. Stranger and stranger. He had actually gotten a lot of good things. And even things she hadn't even thought of! Hauling a few scrapes of metal from one cart, she examined it. First by looking it and then by touch. Finally, she kicked into it and grinned. No dents. Good. Lifting her head, she suddenly breathed his scent in. Warm, masculine. It stirred something within A'itha that hadn't been active in quite some time. Blinking, she suddenly held her nose to block out the male musk and waved a hand."Argh, you! Go get a shower." Without a word, she moved behind him, her hands on his hips as she drove him directly into the ship, up the ladder and left into the back compartments. Once there, she let him into what had to be the bathroom. There was a small tub for washing and showerhead above. Turning the water on warm, she reached for some soap and a rag before hanging it to him. "Get washed up and check the locker next to you. Some of my dad's old things are in there. I don't know if they'll fit, but eh... he was a big man himself. Like 6'5" or something. I forget. Just wash up and I'll get the stuff into the ship."With that said, she left. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | "But...I...It's.." he was constantly interrupted by her pushing and speech, herded onto the ship with little resistance and into the tight bathroom.He was about to open his mouth in protest of her fathers clothing, but she'd already darted out of the room.Grumbling he set the soap and rag down.He grunted as he undid the hoses to his mask and peeled it off his face, taking a deep breath of the fresh air, or at least as fresh as it got aboard a dank smelling ship.Stretching his mandibles out he set the mask aside and sighed.His face was toned and structured, his head more human shaped than most other hish, but that was because most other hish came from noble background, he was just a commoner inducted into a clan as a replacement, which meant he had to prove himself twice as hard, and had failed today.His forehead was far less sloped than the others, his hairlike appendages covering most of his head, flowing down to his shoulders in a mop.His fingers removed the fishnet garment from his body, tossing it aside before he turned the heat on the water up a little more, enjoying the heated water beating against his skin.Ignoring the soap he ran his hands over his body, caressing and washing himself off in the purity of it.His fingers grasped his member, a healthy nine inches in length and rather thick and began to stroke it, washing it off too.His balls hung low and heavy, almost looking full as he washed them too.Soft clicking purrs rolled out of him as he grew semi erect, his cock drooping in a slight downward arc as he washed himself off. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | It took A'itha a good hour and a half to get the supplies into the vessel and then them arranged according to her own special system. At least she didn't toss them aside in a pile. Just, she placed them in cubby holes depending on how useful the items were and when she might need them close at hand. Like water always went in the first section since she drank a lot of it. Good thing he got a fresh supply too. It would probably take them a few weeks to a month before they reached an inhabitable planet or a station. Either or. Depending on what they happened upon first. After finished, she removed one of the bottles and moved back into the cockpit, checking a few more stats. Almost ready. Glancing out the front, she noticed that the sun was started to set. Or was it rising? Who cared. They were leaving soon anyway. Pressing a button, she could feel the ship vibrate under her feet as the ramp pulled itself in and sealed them inside.Perfect. Glancing up, she peered down the hallway and frown. Just where was big and ugly anyway? No way a guy could take a shower that long. Plus, she needed to wash some of the alien gunk off her before relaxing finally. Maybe slip into something a little more causal then these tight leggings. Hooking the toe of one boot into the heel of the other, she yanked both of them off one at a time before padding down the corridor to the locker room. With a knock to the door, she started cracking it open."Don't go using up all the water. This isn't a spa." Covering her eyes, A'itha stepped in to berate him if the water turned cold. |
Carnival Of Rust... (Zodiac and DarkRiffs) | Slynn had turned the water cold a while ago to preserve the hot for her later.He was standing quietly with an inward smirk as he watched her step into the room.His fingers were quietly toweling himself off, letting the fabric smooth the water off his skin.His member stood at full mast, not much longer, maybe an even ten in length now, but It had grown quite a deal thicker from his loving wash.He simply remained silent, letting the blind A'itha step around the room.It wasn't until she was just about right in front of him and about to bump into him he spoke."I turned the water cold not long after...I was simply enjoying being unrestricted by clothing" he stated with a chuckle.Gazing down at her he felt his cock flex and bob gently, he did find her arousing, especially now that they were out of combat.His eyes drank in her lush curved form and soft skin and it made him throb.Sure it was considered bestiality by his culture to lust or fuck after anything that wasn't Hish but, he wasn't really a hish anymore anway. |
Crashed... (Zodiac x Life on Mars) | It had been going on for days now and the senshi were all on edge. Not because of the sheer number of attacks taking place, but the deaths. Never had a mortal ever died on their watch. Their hearts might be stolen, their dream mirrors yanked out and energy sapped, but sailor Moon and her girls were always there to save the day. No harm, no foul. Sort of. This was different. What ever this new enemy was after, it wasn't hearts, dreams or energy. And every scene was more bloody then the next. It didn't matter that most of the victims had been considered really bad guys themselves, but that was no excuse! Even now... Makoto, as Sailor Jupiter, was patrolling the city with Mars, Venus and Mercury in contact every once in a while. The outer senshi didn't seem to be too bothered by this. Whatever. Jupiter's job was to protect the princess and those on Earth. Let the outers take care of the universe. Perched on a high ledge, she peered down into an alley. Something wasn't right. One thing Luna noticed at most of the scenes was a strange, musky scent that was neither human or animal. Like it had it's own origin. Even now, she could scent traces of it here. Breathing deep, she rolled it across her tongue, tasting it with a chef's palate before leaping down into the alley.Something was here. She could hear some scuffling, a timid plead and... there! Surging forward with all the force she could muster, Jupiter shot down the alley until she came upon a lone police officer. His eyes wide with terror, his lips trembling as he cried. Makoto couldn't see what was causing him so much horror, but she knew better then to let her guard down. Sliding into a fighting stance, hands up, feet apart... her eyes scanned the area."What's going on here?", she sounded loudly. "Show yourself, nega scum!" |
Crashed... (Zodiac x Life on Mars) | It had been many years since he had returned to the planet of the soft meats, the one they called "Earth". Xanthu had only been a recently seasoned warrior during that time, eager and cocky in the hunt. He had learned much during his time there all those years ago, and now that he had returned on the orders of his counsel he saw that not much had changed on this planet.The Humans were still panicky and scared when confronted with his kind and with little defense against the true threat to their species. Frankly, were not for his mission on this planet Xanthu would be getting bored.That boredom had led to the hunt of one of their Arbitrators, one of the few he had seen carry a weapon. The soft meat had proved to be of little challenge, simply running into a corner and pleading in his own language. It hadn't been until the arrival of the female that things got interesting.The air shimmered and curved as he decloaked in front of them revealing his own form. He was used to scaring off the occasional human with his mere presence to get them to leave, and a scan of this female showed that while she was stronger than most in body she carried no weapons and was therefore no threat. He cocked his head to the side, twin blades jutting out from his wristband. "Leave" he growled, in a low guttural voice that sounded like nothing on this Earth. |
Crashed... (Zodiac x Life on Mars) | This had to be it! Makoto felt a shiver of fear slice through her senses as the massive figure growled at her to leave. It wasn't like anything the senshi had ever tangled with. Usually their villains were pretty or almost playful looking, but this... this reminded her of something from a sci fi movie. One that featured aliens with human forms roped with muscle, but something was always deformed about them. No, she couldn't lose her courage here. The poor officer cowering behind him needed help and that's what they were for. If Sailor Jupiter and the others couldn't protect them... then how could they protect their own princess? Sneering, she lowered herself slightly, her legs still spread for balance while it stood there. Blades, muscular body. Thoughts of Uranus came to mind and all Makoto could do was grin. She lost that fight, but she wouldn't lose this one."Like that's going to happen any time soon." Laughing, she watched him with a cautious eye. How to distract him. Hrm. Reaching for the lid of a trashcan, she flung it at him before charging forward, her heels digging into the asphalt. Ducking low under his blades, if she could, she aimed to strike at his head and then sprung back, her green eyes baring down into what ever laid beyond that masked face. |
Crashed... (Zodiac x Life on Mars) | Her lack of fear took him by surprise. Her body language, heat rate, everything seemed to say that while she was cautious she wasn't truly afraid of him. He hadn't been expecting that, and he certainly hadn't been expecting her to throw a trash can lid as a makeshift weapon. He stood his ground, slicing his wrist blades through the air and cutting the disk in two only to resister at the last second the reddish blur on his visor screen. He eyes widened slightly as her foot connected with his helmet, sending him a step backward as he shrugged off the rattling in his brain.NOW she had his attention. The officer behind him was nothing more than a footnote now and was using the opportunity to make his own escape. He stared down the the young female, itching for a decent hunt. Her skull would look much better on his mantle than the officers.With a roar he darted forward, faster than one would expect for such a large thing, his blades glinting in the moonlight as he slashed at his prey, aiming for her midsection and trying to end it in one swipe. |
Crashed... (Zodiac x Life on Mars) | He was fast! Almost too fast, Jupiter thought as she sprung away from him, the front of her skin tight suit caressed by the tips of his claws. Thin lines were cut into the material, her skin decorated with crimson scratches that bled a little, but not by much. Makoto nearly took it to the gut, but still managed to pull far enough way to dodge most of the damage. Grinning, she could feel her senses coming to life. Her skin flushed, her mind buzzing. Adrenaline pumping through her limbs as she started moving back from him, grinning. The alley was too small for a proper fight. They needed to get somewhere else.A thought came to mind and she laughed softly. Holding her stomach almost as though she were wounded worse then it actually was, she started backing off. One step and then another. Breath whistling between dry lips. It was a very warm season this year. Almost too warm. And the evening was only starting to cool off."You liked that, huh? Well...", Jupiter almost purred. "Follow me and we'll have some real fun."With that said, she turned away from him and used all her strength to led him away from the escaping officer. Hell, she even leapt from the street onto a wall, running past confused people and away from the beast. She just hoped that he was following. It would work best if he did. Damn, she should probably stop to look over her shoulder, but she might lose precious time.Choices, choices...Damn, she came to a skidding stop and looked over her shoulder, ducking low just in case he was there to swing at her again. No sense in losing her head just yet, right? |
Crashed... (Zodiac x Life on Mars) | The young female seemed almost as excited as he was at the prospect of the hunt, seeing her temperature rise and her heart rate increase. For a moment he thought he had finished her with his claws, disappointed she would be taken down by such a flesh wound. Her taunt spurred him on again and when she took off he followed, powerful legs propelling him after her. Instead of following her strait on he took to the rooftops, climbing up a fire escape quickly and taking off after her watching her run through the streets faster than he had ever seen a human.Reaching towards his side he grabbed another of his weapons, a disk shaped object about the size of his palm. With one quick throw it flew through the air at his target, cutting though the air with its razor sharp edge ready to slice her head clean off. His aim was true but she was skilled, ducking her head at the last moment and letting the weapon merely cut a tree in half behind her. He growled in frustration but still, he would have been disappointed with such a quick hunt. Jumping down from the rooftop he landed hard on the ground, reaching up to catch the returning disk and facing his prey. |
Crashed... (Zodiac x Life on Mars) | Jupiter would had to admit it, but she was having fun as well. Her heart racing, her blood pumping. This was what she had been missing with all those other battles. They were usually ended as quickly as they began and always left her feeling empty inside. A quick burst of energy here, an attack there and all that remained was a smoldering pile of nega ash. That was it. Licking her lips, she remained lowered in front of the beast, her chest rising and falling, her eyes watching him with a fever that only true battle could bring. No matter how much Jupiter wished people would view her as more feminine, this was her true self. A warrior, a soldier. Battle was where she belonged. Fighting was what she did best. As he caught the strange disk, Makoto didn't even think about her next move. She suddenly kicked upward with a slender, long leg and tried catching him in the stomach before darting away again. He might have strength, but she could move like an agile beast. Probably not as fast as, oh say, Venus, but that didn't matter."Is that all you got, big guy? Come on..." She stood and wiggled her fingers at him, slowly backing up. It seemed that an open street would be their battlefield tonight. It was late and most people were safe in their homes. Somehow, she felt it didn't matter to him. All of his attention was focused on her. Grinning still, she started bringing her white gloved hands together, her head bowing slightly as a little antenna started to extend from her tiara. |
Crashed... (Zodiac x Life on Mars) | He took the kick to the chest, surprised that it actually hurt him. She had strength in that body of hers and he was having trouble figuring out why. She looked like she was just another human, but the more his visor scanned her the more...something seemed to come up. He wasn't sure what it was, but some kind of energy seemed to flow within her that his scanner couldn't quite detect.And now she was egging him on, using words and phrases he has only heard humans used during the act of mating. Something he had...come across...a few times on this planet. She was indeed an odd human, seeming to relish the fight even more than most of his own species. He bared his blades, roaring at her and charging. His sensors suddenly beeped in alarm as she reached for her a metallic band around her forehead, the reading showing sudden spike in electrical levels that should be killing her at that moment. He veered off to the right quickly, making for the trees in case this was some form of attack. |
Crashed... (Zodiac x Life on Mars) | It was an attack and one that some wouldn't expect from a girl like her. Not that she was particularly fragile looking. In fact, she heard Luna say that aside from Sailor Moon's Tiara Action... Jupiter's Supreme Thunder was one of the strongest. Drawing her arms close, she crossed them at the wrist and brought them down to her chest, her voice calling down the power of Jupiter, Thunder and Courage to fill her body, eyes drifting upward and suddenly lightening split through the sky in a series of bolts, hitting the girl and filling her with a kind of glow. Her form pulled into itself, crouching low before finally releasing all that energy in his direction. Unfortunately, he wasn't there and her bolts of lightening ended up hitting a tree, splitting in and leaving a smoking hole in it.Cursing under her breath, she looked around for the creature. Just where had he gone? Then she heard something. The echoes of a roar filling the air right before her attack. Looking up towards the trees, she remained kneeling on the ground, panting softly while watching him with the eye of a predator. Slowly, she moved to her feet, long slender limbs glistening with a sheen of sweat, her hair almost damp.Makoto wasn't sure how much longer she could last. That one attack took a bit of steam out of her and left her feeling hollow and weak on the inside. Still, she whispered a prayer to her guardian planet and asked for just a little more strength."Who are you?", she called out again. |
Crashed... (Zodiac x Life on Mars) | Xanthu lay just beneath the smoldering remains of the tree she had utterly destroyed with her attack, the Yajuta at a complete loss for words. Just what WAS that. She had literally called down lighting from the sky and redirected it towards himwith her own body.He knew she was flesh and blood, could smell it when he had cut her, so just a feat should have been impossible. Just what was he dealing with?"He heard her calling out to him, asking for some kind of identification when he could have asked her the same thing. His mandibles clicked the insides of his mask, entering in several different commands before he decided it was time to answer her. Quickly he rolled out from behind the tree, his shoulder mounted plasma cannon activated and ready. He quickly took several shots in her direction, aiming to at least wound or stun her with the attack. |
Crashed... (Zodiac x Life on Mars) | Oh damn! Jupiter had been expecting some mind of laugh or fancy speech. It always went that way, right? They would laugh and boast about their plan before her friends came to the rescue. Except that Makoto had forgotten to call this in and give them directions as to where she was heading. Somehow, during the heat of battle, she had lost her mind. Grinning some, she shifted slightly to one side. And then he fired. Instead of throwing herself to the right where she was leaning towards, she dodged left only to catch one of those shots in her arm. At first, she didn't feel anything. Just grinned while on the ground, panting and tired. Her whole body aching. Then she smelled something strange. It reminded her of burning meat and fat. Turning her head, she gasped softly. He got a shot in, but it was just a flesh wound. Something she could easily take care of later. Still, that didn't make her feel any better.Stumbling to her feet, holding her hand... she started walking towards the side a bit, watching him quietly. Giving up wasn't an option for her. Only death would keep Jupiter from fighting. That's how it always had been. Fight until the death, put everything of herself in a fight and then Sailor Moon would pull some weird move to bring them back. How could someone fear death if they were almost immune to it.Then again... that had been from a regular villain. One that used powers just like her. None of them had been like this. Gritting her teeth against the pain, she tried forcing it to the back of her mind.Another attack like that wouldn't be possible anymore. Not without seriously weakening herself. Instead, she charged at him, grunting softly before trying to land a few blows. A punch there, a kick here. Fast, quick. And if they were blocked, she would just keep going... in a kind of strange dance until her body finally gave up.At the same time... Jupiter felt so very alive. Her senses humming , her heart hammering. Warmth spilling into her belly and warming her. This was true freedom. A real challenge. And it was waking things up in the young warrior. Things that had little to do with fighting and more to do with...Disengaging from him, she pulled back a few feet. On the ground and panting, her breasts straining against the sheath of her body suit. Short skirt, ankle boots and gloves. Her uniform was showing signs of wear and tear here and there. A little bit of blood staining her collar and across her stomach. Nothing that would count her out. Just... god, she loved this. |
Crashed... (Zodiac x Life on Mars) | THIS was what the hunt was about. Not cowardly soft meats who ran at every turn, but prey that challenged you, that fought back and gave as much as they took. He could feel that his body would be bruised after this. No human had every gone hand to hand with him before, at least never without a weapon. She however used her body itself as a weapon, graceful, elegant, and deadly. Had she been a Yajuta female he would have dedicated all of his hunts to her in order to win her favor. Though human females were not unattractive in and of themselves, he had never been particularly inclined to them. This one however...she had the strength of one of his own behind her.As she fell back to regroup her self he did the same, taking stock of his injuries. She had taken several hits but kept going, a testament to her strength, and he had as well. He clicked and purred under his mask, pleased with her and deciding to give her one of the ultimate honers. He had not been given a fight like this in some time, not with this much adrenaline, this much excitement...His mask suddenly beeped as he watched her. His clawed hand reached up to a pair of tubes that had been connected to its side, releasing them and letting out a hiss of steam. Carefully he gripped the sides of the metallic mask, pulling it off of his face so he could face her like a true hunter. Slowly his face was revealed, large forehead ending in dreadlocks,, yellowish eyes that honed in one her own, and sharp mandibles covering a fang toothed mouth. He let his mask fall to his feet and took his stance, letting out a powerful roar that echoed through the area. The challenge had been made, now to see who would come out on top. |
Crashed... (Zodiac x Life on Mars) | Once upon a time there had been a thriving cultivation on Jupiter filled with military minded folks. Even their king and queen were herald as warlords in their own right, but they focused their skills more on defense then offense. Unlike those of Uranus. And because of this... they were entrusted with the safety of the Moon, Venus, Mars, Mercury and Earth. All the inner planets while Uranus took charge of any outward threat. It had been absolutely perfect. Generations taught to fight until their last breath. Their courage was legendary, their strength awe inspiring and their endurance something to see. Not to mention their beauty. Taller then most of the other courtiers, with the exception of Uranus, they were able to tower over those of the Moon and Mercury with no problem. Mars and Venus were another thing. Venus, although more beautiful then any other people, were also very cunning and almost ruthless. They were a nation of leaders. Mercury had always stood for intelligence and had been the more fragile.It seemed that Jupiter blood pumped strong and true through Makoto's body. Even while watching her opponent with some interest. Oddly enough, she didn't take advantage of his distraction. She wanted there. Watching, waiting... her breath passing parted lips as she tried to gather the remaining strength in her human body. Then she saw him. Not playful or cute as every villain had been before him. Not even handsome. He was something completely different and yet... she felt strange. Her flesh felt almost too hot, her mind whirling as the monster before her roared it's fury. Those mandibles, those eyes...Standing before him, she extended a hand to the side, her fingers spread out. What to do, what to do. Calling down the forces of Jupiter a second time would weaken her. Plus, she was enjoying the hand to hand combat. It was something that no one else had ever given her. Not even when she used to fight in school. Hissing under her breath, she thought to gather her remaining power into the form of a weapon. No. Instead, she reached up to her rosebud earring and removed it. With the tiny object in hand, she silently charged it with a bit of electricity. It had worked once before. Throwing it had distracted Zoisite so long ago. Why not him? Grinning, she threw the piece of jewelry at him, watching as it sliced through the air straight at his face.While that happened, she forced one final burst of speed into her legs. Moving back into his space and slamming her palm upward at his jaw in the hopes of catching him off guard while wrapping one of her slender legs around his and jerking. Hopefully both attacks would land and find the hunter on the ground under her.The downside to this move was leaving herself open to an close quarters attack of his own. |
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