•Follow me if you dare: Guilty PleasuresXXX•You're in my way...: Len and his preyXXX•This is my current form:The Demon WithinXXX•My current mood: Calm for now
Mura listened to the redheads terms, with a feint huff as he would agree to the males terms before looking to Len who wanted to get to safety, whipping his tail a bit before turning his back to the pair."Grab onto me, I will get you two out of here and then get the others out to safety as well..."Mura stated as he closed his crimson hues waiting for Len and the redhead to grab onto him so he could get them to safety.
Too busy trying to cling to consciousness, he barely registered his surroundings though he was awake enough to hear voices through his mental links; one of his channels linked with his right-hand subordinate was probing him to answer. He did.
A male voice spoke inside Vol's mind; "Master! What's wrong!? Your readings are all over the place! Do you need assistance!? I'll send for you right awa--"
"No. Do not interfere."
"But-!"
"Proceed with my work. I'll be attending to another matter for a while. Do not fail." Vol's stern thoughts instructed quickly to his trusted lab assistant, fearing he would pass out at any moment."Raise security levels, retrieve the jewel and execute DD-13 on an incoming subject, keep him alive and await further instructions." Vol listed his commands and cut off the private channel abruptly. He was heavy breathing and sweating profusely at this point in his growing pains and internal struggles.
He'd like to think he was in control of his situation right now but really he was playing on a comforting lie that he was willingly going along with this. The absurd reality was that this spontaneous abduction was stressing the scientist out, making him dive into the depths of his adrenaline filled mind into coming up with reasonable plans to turn this around in his favour. First things first that he was sure of was that he needed to rest and regain his internal composure before his body lost control, sleep was the best remedy but Vol was utterly against that so he started to focus on deep breathing while he manipulated his body into going into a sort of "stand by" mode; allowing him to still be aware of his surroundings but at the same time let his body shut down, almost like paralysis. Once he recovers his life force then he'll be a dangerous force once again.
He didn't struggle against the Kir, he used this moment of transportation to his advantage and hoped that he could recover enough before he reached St.Vier's Haven because that place, well, he didn't know a lot about it and that was a fearfull inconvenience for a man of research since he knew not what to expect - normally such a thought would excite him but not in his current condition and not when it involved St.Vier.
Meanwhile, the pair of soldiers who captured the vampire had transported up to the ship in the sky. They quickly shoved the vampire into a special glass cylinder and guarded it while the driver kicked the aircraft into action.
Alarms rang in the interior about an incoming attack and cameras popped up on a singular, slightly cracked screen which shown a chain heading towards the ship - strange since it was invisible to the naked eye, for it to be noticed then the attacker must have particular skills. The ship's defences kicked in and sparked the chain away causing it to flicker for a split second into view. The driver called out "Sir! Shall we engage the threat?" he spoke into an intercom linked to the current king of Vol's labs who replied "No! Get back here with the subject immediately."
"Yes sir. but... what about Master Teufel!?" the driver hesitated to leave and another attack headed for the ship which defences reflected away again. The lab assistant barked another order and the driver quickly went to manoeuvre the ship higher into the sky for a fast retreat before another attack could damage the shield.
Sounds buzzed around him. No way to know what was happening on the ground floor of Guilty Pleasures, but screams and shuffling and the breaking of wood gave him enough information to know it was dangerous.
There was a pleasure in simply relaxing into his creature, in trusting it to do what it would do. Really, he was trusting himself; a version of himself in the past, a version of himself that had put infinite hours into taming and creating the mind that cradled him so gently even as it roughly backhanded some unfortunate soul out of the way.
There was no other creature in this world he could have relaxed into in such a way. Training could be incomplete. Mostly it was, though not in a way that would, generally, ever reveal itself to the average customer. He just didn’t take the time, didn’t care enough, didn’t work enough. There was certainly no individually-minded person he would have allowed to handle him so damaged.
”Rhine Jive Click”
”Sadistic Nox”
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Posted: Sun Mar 17, 2019 3:07 pm
xxxxGuilty Pleasures Securityx
It was with dismay that the centaur noted the growing size of the group coming, presumably to raid the vulnerable club. He did a sort of sideways shimmy to avoid the nearest such person, turning in a sinuous half circle and striking out with his forelegs once before turning to take the dancer to safety. He couldn’t help it. This place was home; the dancers, slave and contract, were more important of course, but the thought of any of the club’s resources being looted filled him with anger and sadness.
He cantered away nonetheless, taking the man on his back to an area relatively near to the club, down a sidestreet. A large cluster of other dancers, slaves and waitstaff huddled there, protecting each other with the power of numbers. Several heads turned toward them, but it wasn’t unusual for a particular dancer not to be known by a particular other. People came and went, suiting Jean-Claude’s whim and fairly generous policy on part time employees.
Another member of Guilty Pleasures’s security wandered over, holding out a blanket toward the man on the centaur’s back.
”We’re nearly all gathered, as far as we can tell. We’ll figure out temporary housing from there. Come, we have food and drink, at least, and you should be safe for now.” The new member of security, a grey-skinned man with several rows of sharp teeth visible past his lipless mouth, nodded in recognition at the centaur, who was starting to prance, looking back over his shoulder.
Where: Guilty Pleasures With: Len and Mura Feeling: still kind of weak, a little less nervous and feeling calmer OOC:
The redhead felt himself relax when the demon agreed to his terms. He hadn't been so sure Mura would but knowing that the demon had agreed gave the scavenger the chance to finally take a calming breath. He looked back towards the main room, still in the midst of chaos. He could tell from Len's tone that the bouncer wanted out of the noisy room as much as he did. He had never done too well around a lot of people. Turning back towards the two taller males, Nero saw Mura with his back to both of them, telling them to grab onto him. Could he really teleport all three of them out of there? He didn't know a lot about some of the other species that inhabited the Wasteland, but if Mura was offering, then maybe he could.
Stepping forward, the younger male timidly grabbed onto the demon's waist. He kept his eyes down, trying to mentally prepare himself for whatever sensations that would come with the teleportation. He nodded to Mura, letting the demon know that he was ready.
"Rhine Jive Click"
"xXYoung_Lord_CielXx"
Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2019 11:50 am
xxxxX Bouncer Len x
Len inhaled, then did as Muramasa asked, stepping into him and wrapping an arm around his shoulders. The movement was stiff, not because he had any particular, personal hesitation toward Muramasa (he assumed the man respected his job, or at least respected Jean-Claude, enough not to do anything dangerous toward him personally) but because he was still considering what to do about the boy.
Well, whatever the case, it would be easier to move outside.
•Follow me if you dare: Guilty PleasuresXXX•You're in my way...: Len and his preyXXX•This is my current form:The Demon WithinXXX•My current mood: Calm for now
Mura felt the two grab onto him as the demon closed his crimson hues focusing intently as black smoke encased the trio and transport them outside of the building without causing damage to anything"There, we're safely outside. Now to transport the trapped patrons, I shall return shortly."Mura stated as he closed his crimson hues once again returning into the club as he gathered everyone and transported them to safety.
Aidyn Frost Mercenary | Red Barron's Dog | Wolf Demon
Oh this was cute~ All those little innocent workers terrified because their one little thread that gave them some essence of safety had been broken. If he wasn’t in the custody of the centaur, if there wasn’t security hanging around, well it would be an interesting opportunity to pick up a little something to sell. It was right of the real employees to feel suspicious and weary of him.
Aidyn leaped off the creatures back and to his feel, tail swishing to the side and continuing to sway as he took the blanket from this new face. He didn’t need it, but again he was playing an act.
“Oh I was so scared~ What ever would any of us do without you?” He said, acting overly dramatic and sarcastic for someone that was fears for their life. Ah but he hadn’t really eaten yet had he? The demon had watched the red head eat and just about pass out in his food, but he himself had only the time to dress himself before disaster struck the establishment. Maybe he should have spent that time flirting with the unwilling bodyguard putting something in his stomach. Oh well.
He listened for now though, taking the moment to refuel and gather his thoughts for his next actions. He wanted to return to the raider camp for one, but he needed a weapon and a means of slipping away from this little group of people.
His ears perked when he heard… actually felt something familiar as he nibbled on a starchy substance, he believed was bread that was rationed off to the employees. There was a sudden burst of warmth accompanied by the sound of the fire demon’s transportation spell. Great.
There was the welcome sight of Nero and the bouncer, but they were of course accompanied by the user of the spell and for that reason Aidyn wouldn’t approach or make himself known. Instead he took the moment to slink closer to one of the dancers and played the role of a scared unfamiliar “friend”. Simply watching as the demon took his leave to find others that were still unlucky enough to be within the ruined establishment.
≠ Take the poison and lock your lips Suffer, suffer, suffer like I did
Who?: A lot of people really Mood: Uh.... Location: Guilty Pleasures OOC: ...
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2019 1:57 pm
xxxxX Bouncer Len x
It was unsettling to put enough trust into anyone to allow himself to be teleported. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Muramasa in particular—he rather admired the demon, really—but that he was really afraid of the process of being teleported. What actually happened when his body was moved simultaneously from one place to another? Was his body broken down and reformed? If so, shouldn’t that be agonizing?
He squeezed his eyes shut as it happened, and whenever Muramasa let him go he’d sink momentarily to the ground, obviously cringing, waiting for something bad to happen.
When it didn’t, he’d open his eyes, pulling gently away from Muramasa with an embarrassed look. His embarrassment might have been prolonged, but on the ground rising up he noticed the wolf boy from before, waiting among the various staff of Guilty Pleasures eating, drinking, and planning.
He hesitated between confirming the boy was okay and staying with the redheaded one to make sure he wasn’t unwilling enslaved…a difficult choice.
He tried to compromise by staying where he was and waiting for Mura and the redheaded boy, but trying his best to lock eyes with the wolf boy from the small distance away they were.
Mood: Grateful, uncertain
”Adrenaline-Threat-Angel2”
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Posted: Tue Apr 23, 2019 6:50 am
Aidyn Frost Mercenary | Red Barron's Dog | Wolf Demon
Interacting with those in the victims that this little crowd was comprised of was annoying. As Aidyn listened to bits of the conversations he honestly wondered if it was so good working under the vampire that one was seriously able to forget about the shitty world they lived in. This was normal anywhere else. You made yourself comfortable and someone attacked whether it be someone from the inside or someone from enemy lands.
At times he’d glace at the one security guard that he recognized, and because of that he couldn’t help but to lock eyes with the man and sigh. ”Seriously man, what am I to you anyhow?” He thought and when the fire demon ceased to return for several minutes he stood up.
The wolf demon strut on over to the larger male and took no notice to the idea of personal space as he brought his face, and well entire body, nice and close. “Whatdaya think you’re staring at big guy? Think just because your boss isn’t around that you can finally get that piece of a** you’ve been gawking at all day~?”
Nope. Aidyn’s attitude towards the other male hadn’t seemed to change a bit from the last time they spoke, aside from what was discussed at the top of the stairs that lead to the second floor that was no longer entirely intact.
≠ Take the poison and lock your lips Suffer, suffer, suffer like I did
Who?: A lot of people really Mood: Uh.... Location: Guilty Pleasures OOC: ...
