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 Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 12:51 am
[[ Are we giving this group a break of shall I continue on the next post? ]]
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Warm and soft. That was really the only thing going through Mei’s mind, wasn’t it? Ah… Ignorance was such a bliss. The distance (if there was any to begin with!) was filled almost immediately and squishy wet body met squishy wet body. Pillows met and converged upon one another like tectonic plates and as if to serve as the rumbling earthquake, such a sound was hushed, the vibrations still coursing through her windpipe. For the moment, she ignored Katsu, and merely kept an eye on the oblivious cowgirl for the time being as they clung to one another, the babble of running water being the only sound between them for the moment as the Mayonaka examined that pudgy childish face.
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“Sake,” Airi started again as she closed her eyes, the world around her already warping in one way or another. “Sah – kay,” she mumbled quietly as she soon rose to her feet again, this time with more resolve. “Get me a glass of water, Alice… Real water,” she muttered, before adding that the girl get a cup for herself as well. That would lessen the severity of it, wouldn’t it? Mentally, the maid cursed herself for having such a low tolerance for the alcoholic beverage… Hell, even a mere child seemed to be doing better at holding her own than Airi herself.
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A hand extended, soon settling upon the dark haired head that she herself, had once possessed. Soon however, those fingers gripped a fistful of the dark strands pulling slightly, as if to yank the head closer, between her bared, pink thighs, which now jiggled with the excited motions that the Imohtep had been transferring into her. Soon however, as she fell deeper into pleasure, simply pulling Menace’s head closer wasn’t enough as she began to shifted her own hips back and forth, thrusting the addition forward, then pulling back and repeating the action, filling the valley between the two dark, tempting hills.
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No response? The woman gritted her teeth and was about to apply more force to her attack, but it was at that moment that Honehime had shifted, forcing Echidna off balance as she stumbled forward several steps. A spinning kick followed and it was a moment later when the Orochi felt the tip of her pupil’s collide with her chest; it was then that Echidna had wished she had worn her breastplate as she was sent backwards several steps, as sudden cough escaping her from the blow. Had that moment of anger lead to her downfall? Possibly.
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Walking along, one sharp turn later, the two were once again within the barracks and once again, they appeared to be the only ones. “I expected your troop to have returned by now. It appears that my calculations were off… Lest they are not out on morning exercises?” Of course, the only alternatives were that they were either at another facility receiving maintenance or that they had been deployed. Certainly however, the latter was unlikely. Pan would’ve received notice of it, she was quite sure of such. The System was never so careless as to leave out a detail such as that. Then again, the System was never prone to being broken into either, was it?
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“Me? Get hurt?” A shaky laugh escaped the jolly lady as she attempted to deter Dizzy from worry. However as she glanced down at the forest floor again, mentally, she screamed like a schoolgirl. She soon debated on how to get down; the Nikudan Sensha was durable, yeah, but that didn’t mean it was entirely able at falling from great distances. “…Just trust me,” she said quietly as she looked towards Dizzy. “And when I tell you to… I want you to jump as well, okay?” Sure she was asking quite a bit, however, she already believed that there was some level of trust between them.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 8:03 pm
 Honehime let a slight grin spread across her face, she was pleasantly surprised that she had actually managed to land that hit. She had been expecting Echidna to pull another stunning upset on her, perhaps to grab her leg and throw her to the ground? Nonetheless, she had to make the most of this opportunity, strike will Echidna was hopefully still dazed. She tried to rush forward, to close before Echidna could prepare herself for the charge, but a moment of fatigue hit her. She was beginning to grow tired. Not much of a surprise, most of her days were spent quietly sitting and thinking, she had never gone to great lengths to build up her stamina. That was returning to haunt her now. She tried to shake off the weariness, and tried to push on, to keep fighting until she had no other choice. She couldn't give up! (31068 words + 150 words = 31218 words)  (Taking a break.) (27363 words + 0 words = 27363 words)   Mei noticed Shuku's scrutiny, but didn't think much of it. Between the warm water, and the cuddly snuggling, she was feeling very content. And a little goofy. Yes, for all intents and purposes, Mei was beginning to get drunk on contentedness. Perhaps that was why she impulsively leaned her head closer to Shuku's, giving her a quick smooch on the cheek before smiling and giggling. That was the last straw, as far as Katsu was concerned. With a muttered cry of 'screw this, I'm joining in...' she slipped under the surface of the water, and crept closer to the two bathing beauties. She wasn't a Water type pokegirl, so she couldn't hold her breath that much longer than a normal person, but she didn't need to. With as much attention as Shuku and Mei were paying too each other, she could have walked up and posed, and they probably wouldn't have noticed. (34191 words + 160 words = 34351 words)  (Taking a break.) (13937 words + 0 words = 13937 words)  When she first felt the hand upon her head, Melona, now Menace, raised her gaze to look at Menace, now Melona, with amusement. As the grip turned tighter, however, a flash of annoyance ran through her eyes for a moment. Then she returned to her other actions, that of pleasuring her partner. She continued to bob her body up and down, using her chest skillfully to bring her gelatinous lover more pleasure. When her head was brought closer, she was able to incline her head down and open her mouth, bringing it to bear, too. Soon, the current Melona's hips began pumping, and the current Menace was firmly held in place, moans spilling from her mouth between slight gagging noises, as her throat was tested in the process. The current Melona was certainly enjoying herself at the current Menace's expense! (16603 words + 142 words = 16745 words)  At Airi's quiet order, Alice nodded, quickly getting to her feet to go fetch them some water. That, as it turned out, was a mistake. She was handling her alcohol better than Airi, true. But she was hardly used to drinking, and it's effects were sharp upon her young body. When she tested those limits by getting up so quickly, a wave of vertigo came over her, making her wobble unsteadily before she managed to barely brace a hand on the table, to keep her upright. Groaning softly, she staggered over to the sink, picking up a pair of glasses and filling them up with cold water. Actual water. She carefully made her way back to the table and set the cups down, before nearly collapsing into her chair once more. She didn't know how, but she had made it! Just what was that stuff, to make her feel so weird and out of it? (16988 words + 158 words = 17146 words)  (Taking a break.) (12494 words + 0 words = 12494 words)  V-13 had stopped once they entered the barracks, suddenly a bit unsure. Of course there was no danger. Even so, there was something that she was picking up on that made her feel a little tense, like there was a reasonable chance of something happening, something that would need all of her attention. She tilted her head slightly as Pan asked aloud where her squadron mates had gone to. She hadn't been a part of the day's activities, due to her low performance, so she hadn't monitored the posted schedule for changes yet. An oversight. Tapping into the data feed that contained the proper information, she spoke aloud as she downloaded the content. "It appears that Squadrons Alpha, Beta and Epsilon were slated to perform mock battles and reconnaissance drills from this morning at 0400 until the end of the week, with a large portion of that time being spent entirely in the field, sir." Mock battles and reconnaissance drills were precisely what they sounded like. The entire squadron was mobilized and sent out to various random spots in the surrounding wilds, where they were to remain hidden, and attempt to find the other groups, then sortie when found. Final grades would be determined by how well the squadron did at remaining hidden, and then by how well they performed if discovered and forced to defend themselves, or if launching a preemptive strike on another group. It was one of the bigger group exercises of the term, and perhaps one of the most telling signs of V-13's incompetence that she hadn't even been sent to participate. (16205 words + 272 words = 16477 words)  (Taking a break.) (8089 words + 0 words = 8089 words)  Shouko seemed to laugh off the idea of getting hurt from jumping, and Dizzy hoped it was because of well placed confidence in her skills, rather than just being cocky or irresponsible. When Shouko seemed to prepare herself to jump, Dizzy tried to ignore her own worries, so that she could give Shouko some words of encouragement before her leap of faith. Those words died in her throat, however, when Shouko asked her to trust her, and to jump as well. What?! She had already made the mistake of looking down once, so she fought the urge to do so again. Was she serious? Dizzy nearly dissolved into a state of panic, but managed to remain mostly calm. After all, if Shouko was this confident, she had to have a plan, right? And she wasn't crazy, or the glade wouldn't have let her find it, right? Even though it made her knees feel like jelly, she slowly nodded her head. "...alright..." (8278 words + 163 words = 8451 words)
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 2:38 pm
((Sorry for the lack of posts! I haven't been feeling well and I've been busy with school. sweatdrop ))  Miku noticed for the first time that Haku wasn't with them. She turned around and looked for Haku, but whe she turned to ask Neru if she knew where thier silent companion she had lost sight of her as well. This was all so dizzyingly confusing to Miku, who still had no idea this was a Jpop Con. The green haired singer looked around and saw a pair of blondes she thought looked familiar. "Rin! Len!" She ran over ot the two and put a hand on each's shoulder, but when they turned around in confusion she saw they weren't two of her friends, which made little Hatsune sad. "Umm, have you seen Haku Onee-sama? She has long white hair, red eyes, is very quiet and shy..." The two looked to each other before pointing to several people. "Let's see, she's dressed as Haku." "So's that one." "Is that one your Haku?" "Maybe that one over there?" "Umm, no. Have you seen Neru, then?" "Over there." "Oh, that one's really good. Is she yours?" "No, that one looks better, so she maybe the one she's looking for." Miku felt dizzier and dizzier by the moment and shook her head. "Uh, um, n-no. Thank you, though." Why were there Haku and Neru clones walking around? Even worse, there were some Miku clones as well! She didn't remember making those... "Oh, Miss. By the way, great Hatsune Miku cosplay. You look and sound just like the real thing! Musta taken you a while to make it, huh?" Miku was too confused to tell them she was the real thing, so she simply nodded and wandered off.(( +274))
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 1:02 am
(( = w= 'Tis fine. I'll do a Neru post on the next go around.))
Shuku felt wet lips upon her cheek and a slight smile spread across her face, despite the fact that the Mayonaka herself, was unaware of it's presence. It seemed that for the moment, she too, was so content with their position that she had no desire to ruin it with meaningless scoldings and frantic blushfests. Instead, she merely gazed at the cowgirl briefly before returning the kiss, not out of romantic thought, but for whatever reason, the silver haired woman felt obligated to, as if it were so sort of cowgirl tradition that she was afraid of breaking if she didn't follow through. Thus, mischievous sheep girl went by undetected once she had submerged beneath the surface.
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The clink of glass chaffing followed by the simply thud of the glass containers being set down caused Airi to look into the general direction of the cups which were set down. Quietly, a hand extended, gripping her glass with more force than required, as if the maid were afraid that, in her drunken stupor, any less of a grip would result in her dropping the cup of water. Thus, she held it ever so tightly as she pressed it to her lips, allowing the liquid, which was neither cold nor warm, to slip down her throat on it's journey to bring soberness to the maid... A vain task.
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"Thank you."
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The look of irritation evidently went unnoticed as the slimegirl went about her actions continually. After all, this was all for vengeance! A smile spread across that gelatinous, smooth face as she continued her thrusting motion, her limit drawing several steps closer with every buck of her hips until finally, she decided to finish up. Fingers crept to the back of Menace's head and with a certain amount of firmness, pressed the head against her crotch, forcing her exotic concubine to take in every inch as the pink maiden released her essence. Then, once she felt that she was done, her grip on her slave's head simply left her.
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That moment of weakness had evidently done quite a bit for Honehime's morale as the girl charged forward while Echidna struggled still, to regain her balance. Fatigue was beginning to affect them both. Her sword swung in a horizontal slash, an attempt to keep the girl at bay as finally, Echidna regained her own balance yet, even she seemed to realize that this affair was drawing to a close. "One more attack, Honehime..." She murmurred in a hushed tone to her pupil. "We shall end this in one more attack."
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"Mock battles..." Unconsciously, Pan's processors ran through her memory bank, recalling brief snippets of her own affairs in such a 'game'... While it was indeed, serious affairs, to their kind, it was practically a field day; a chance to show off the true capabilities that every android had to offer. Why then, was V-13 left here all alone? Certainly, even the weakest soldier was allowed on the battlefield, if only for recon or support work... And yet, here she was right now, the rumored 'weakest link' of her troop. This... Didn't seem right at all! "...Are you the only member of those three Divisions remaining here on base?"
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Afraid that wasting more time would cause her to chicken out, Shouko only gave a laugh, then stepped from the branch. Any less graceful and it would've appeared as if she had simply tripped. The moment she fell however, she debated her plan, the rushing of the air around her signifying the beginning of her descent. To merely use the Nikudan Sensha... Would it work? Yes, she could handle rolling over a hill with ease, but this distance... Would she bounce or go splat? Making a seal, the pudgy woman expanded into the characteristic spherical shape before tucking in her limbs as her eyes closed. She uttered the name of the technique as she rocketed towards the ground, the earth shaking from impact several moments later, where a small crater had formed, the ball like form spinning in place before stopping completely.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 8:12 pm
Honehime aborted her attack to avoid the lightning quick swipe of Echidna's blade. She retreated a few paces and whirled back around to face her opponent and teacher. even though there was a decent distance between them, she could still hear Echidna's whisper perfectly clear. She felt nervousness even stronger than what she had felt before, but tried to ignore it. It would all come down to this final exchange of blows. Whatever the result, win or lose, she had to give it her all. If she didn't, then she didn't think she'd ever be able to become strong. Straightening up, she gave a slow, solemn nod of her head, showing she understood. Then she prepared to attack. In a situation like this, there was no room for duplicity or tricks, just a single, final confrontation. She prepared to charge, her bones growing out once more in preparation. (31218 words + 153 words = 31371 words) (On a break.) (27363 words + 0 words = 27363 words) After Shuku returned the kiss, Mei smiled happily, and let herself relax a little. She let her head loll back into the water, her purple hair spreading out into the water like a jellyfish. She slowly closed her eyes and snuggled up against Shuku a little more, her hand finally moving away from the slightly dangerous spot it had happened upon before. She was still holding herself intimately close to Shuku, but there was no intent of mischief in her position. Now, Katsu, on the other hand... She was making her way closer underwater, rising to the surface to quickly take a fresh breath every so often. Soon, she was just behind and below the two curvaceous beauties. For a moment, she admired the view, and then she reached up, one hand ready to give either of them a very personal greeting. A quick pinch to the rear, for starters, though she wouldn't stop there. (34351 words + 156 words = 34507 words) (On a break.) (13937 words + 0 words = 13937 words) The current Menace worked hard, both at pleasing the current Melona, and also at trying to breath. With so much of her mouth and throat occupied, just breathing was a challenge. But she managed to take in enough air to at least avoid passing out. A moment later, she felt her partner's hands grip her head, and pull her in as close as possible. She had to fight down the sudden emergence of a gag reflex as the visitor in her mouth ventured even deeper, far deeper than she had been prepared for. She didn't fight it, though, too focused on her ministrations. A moment later, and a torrent of hot liquid being shot directly down her throat, and it was over. Once her head was released, the current Menace collapsed back onto the floor, coughing hoarsely. A trickle of liquid ran down her cheek, from where it had escaped her mouth. (16745 words + 154 words = 16899 words) Alice nodded in reply to Airi's thanks, not trusting herself to speak just yet. After all that moving around, she just needed a moment to let her mind clear. The alcohol, even as little of it as she had had, had given her a sense of disorientation and slight vertigo. She wasn't drunk, not really. But she wasn't at the top of her game, either. So she remained quiet and still for a moment, before gingerly reaching out for her own glass of water. She held it carefully, the opposite of Airi, as if afraid that if she held it too strongly, it would shatter. Carefully, she took a sip, and then another. Of course, sipping water wasn't a perfect cure to alcohol, but it could help. If nothing else, it would flush out the alcohol a little faster. Not much help at the moment, though. (17146 words + 150 words = 17296 words) Haku felt panic rise up within her, as she tried to find her friends. There were so many strangers all over the place! That was bad enough, but it was even worse when she realized quite a few of them were dressed as her friends! A few were even dressed as her, a realization that made her extremely self conscious. Each time that she saw a flash of teal twintails or a blond on a cellphone, she rushed in their direction. Only to panic and go away when she realized they were someone else entirely, and not her friends. Each time it looked like someone might approach her, she froze up, unable to bring herself to reply to them. Most of them merely shrugged it off as her being a cosplayer who was 'staying in character'. As negative as she was about herself, it's a good thing Haku never thought that she was such a failure, that she couldn't even be herself right, that people thought she was someone just pretending to be herself. (12494 words + 176 words = 12770 words) V-13 supposed that Pan was remembering her own practice sorties when her superior officer went quiet for a moment. She would have liked to take part, but her orders had been clear. Until she could bring her performance up to spec, she was not to be allowed in any activities where friendly fire could do serious damage to another soldier. A bit embarrassing, as far as androids could feel such things. After all, in this facility's entire history, there had been only one other occurrence of that order being given. And that was... Her mind couldn't find the pertinent data. That name, and all associated records, had been stricken from all but the base's primary database as part of their punishment. They had done something... She was shaken out of her reverie when Pan asked her if she was the only soldier who had not been allowed to go on the outing. She ran a quick tally to make sure, and then made her reply. "Technically no, sir. Private Kriegfuhren is still in Workshop Gamma." Private Kriegfuhren had been in a very messy accident a few weeks back, and was still being repaired. Nobody was allowed to visit them, though rumor had it that their damage had been so severe that they would never fight again. In the end, V-13 was on nearly the same status as the permanently broken. (16477 words + 235 words = 16712 words) (On a break.) (8089 words + 0 words = 8089 words) Dizzy watched with morbid fascination as Shouko was standing there on the tree branch one moment, and then falling to the ground the next. The Akimichi didn't scream or anything like that. Instead, even though she was getting further and further away, she didn't seem to be getting smaller. In fact, it almost looked like she was... getting bigger? But that didn't make sense, what in the world was happening? She didn't have much longer to worry about that, however, as just a moment later, she heard a tremendous WHOOMPH! Fighting back the vertigo, she continued looking down, and saw that Shouko had landed, and the force of her impact had formed a crater. What in the world? 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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 8:46 pm
| Sorry for the wait. Things have been keeping me away. | Doragon [Tetsu], Kane  Kane seemed to gaze at her in slight confusion. He wondered what exactly the warmth in Su's eyes was. It's not like Kane had ever seen it. He'd seen something similar from a few dragons but he soon found that it was merely the gaze of dragons hoping that Kane would make their race infamous. Warm eyes like Su's Kane had never bared witness to. So he was a little slow in picking up what it meant. Then Su mentions something about select instruments that caught his attention. "That's a lovely place you spoke of. I'd love to go there some time. And, as for the instruments, any other time I would gladly take you up on that offer. But you have a passion for music. I can't bring myself to eat those instruments that can be used to make what you adore most in this world. So I'll have to pass. I have eaten enough to hold me." Kane seemed to stare into Su's eyes as well until his ears seem to twitch a little. "One moment." Kane seems to rush over to the window, seeing Eki completing her whistling and chucking a ball of water in his direction. With ease he transforms the water into steel just before it reaches his face, bringing his hand up and catching it as it transformed. Eki then snorts and darts off. After a moment Kane walks back over to Su confused. "What a miserable attempt at attacking me. Or... perhaps..." Slowly the steel sphere reverts back into water and a chakra covered letter is seen rolled up in its center. The water drips to the floor as Kane opens the letter and reads. "It seems as though I have been invited to a large gathering. This sounds fun. Only problem is it's in Hidden Spain in Hidden Fantasy. That would mean I would have to leave the Academy." Kane begins to think to himself before finally looking to Su with a gleam in his eyes. "If I were to leave the only thing that I would miss would be you and Eki, Su. But Eki has decided to go to this gathering. And it says I can bring a guest that is not a dragon like myself. So will you go with me? If not then that's all right. I will remain here. Because once I leave here, I shall never return. But if you don't want to go then I can stay. I'm sure Eki will tell me all about it. It's just a gathering of other dragons so it shouldn't be the get together of the year." Kane's eyes soon lose their luster a moment before it returns, him gazing at the letter and then at Su. Words = ?
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 1:36 am
The Mayonaka's eyes closed again... After all, it was just Mei, it wasn't as if she were a certain perverted PokeGirl who would commit some scandalous deed once one had taken their eyes from her. Yes. Mei was much more... Safe, in a sense. Shutting her lids however, evidently seemed to be a mistake as Katsu seemed to approach, the running water masking her presence. In a matter of seconds however, she felt the girl's dastardly deed and a shriek escaped the woman as her hips bucked upwards against the cowgirl (which was rather ironic, considering it was the bovine one that usually did the bucking). "A crayfish!?"
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By the time Airi set the class down once more, it was empty. Despite having trained the water, she was still thirsty. Sighing, she moved her hand down to grip the spoon, which she used to stir her bowl of soup quietly. Even if she too, was facing that sinful vertigo, she managed to compose herself for a moment. Food might help... Considering that she wouldn't chuck it all up later... However, either way, it seemed awful to have to go without even having a fair bowlful of the dish that they had tried so hard to make. Sober or drunk, the maid mentally vowed that she would at least try to finish their meal. "Are you feeling alright, Alice? Do you need to lay down?"
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The coughing fit evidently did not go unnoticed as Menace stared at the form on the floor, saliva and leftover seed dripping from her mouth in a thin river. Perhaps she had been too harsh? The thought did indeed, occur to the slimegirl... And yet, she did not seem to care as much as she thought she would have. After all, Melona had exploited her body for sex, this wasn't much different... Was it? In the heart of her mind, she wasn't quite sure, however, she decided to brush off the thought before it proved to be a troublesome one. Instead, she glanced to her addition, which also dripped with it's excessive essence as the mistress smirked as she gazed down at her servant. "Now isn't this a pleasant turn of tables?" She hummed as she stood over her exotic servant, allowing the drops to fall against the dark skin.
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The student approached, fearlessly and solemnly and in the deepest parts of her heart, for that moment, Echidna couldn't have been more proud of her her. She took her stance, awaiting her pupil's approach as she rose her blade up, wielding it with both hands. She turned it slightly, so that Honehime might not face the sharpened edge of the bladed before, in a single, massive vertical slash, she brought it down on the area she anticipated the Kaguya to arrive a matter of seconds later.
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Really now? Was this really happening? Did the big old man up in the sky simply gaze upon their tired misery and go ‘Hey! I’ll split them up just to ******** with them a little! Yeah! That’ll be fun!’ “I’m not laughing, ********…” Neru muttered under breath, looking this way, then that. She was about to pull out her cell phone and call up the annoying green blunderer before she remembered that Miku had needed to borrow her phone earlier to make a phone call to this very hotel. ********. She pocketed her phone before she had even finished the process of pulling it out, an irritated look on her face. That only left one option… With that, she started towards the stage.
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“Kriegfuhren?”
In one way or another, the name sounded vaguely familiar to her. Perhaps she was a more modern model of an android that Pan, herself, had once fought alongside in a past war? She would certainly investigate that later, but there was another reason why the name had sounded familiar. It was no secret of the accident that had occurred… An individual had seemingly taken a direct shot… Or was it an accident? Reports in the archives varied from individual to individual, but the fact was known far and wide that this institute had suffered a severe loss. On the battlefield, where they were meant to be the perfect soldiers, a loss was much more severe than it would be for, say, a human. However… She glanced towards V-13 worriedly.
“…I can see the excuse for that android, you, however…”
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The ball vanished in a puff of smoke, and soon enough, there, in the center of the crater, sat a familiar pudgy form. “Ouchies…” She mumbled quietly as she rubbed her bottom. Certainly, when she got to bathing anytime soon, she assumed she would likely find a bruised spot waiting for her. How dreadful! Then again, that was what she got for not practicing her technique very often. She frowned, then glanced over her shoulder; her shirt was horribly dirty too… Did she scrape anything? She feared for the worst, but slowly rose to her feet as she looked up at the tree. Now to get Dizzy down to earth… How would this work?
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 8:15 pm
Honehime saw Echidna prepare to meet her charge, and felt fear well up within her. Only for her to push it to the side, her resolve wouldn't let her give up now! Neither would momentum, for that matter. She continued her charge, her bones continuing to grow out until she wore what seemed a slightly sparse but still decent suit of armor. She wasn't sure if this hastily crafted defense would stop Echidna's sword from stopping her, but it was her only option at this point. As she closed the distance, she raised her own hand. Where before a dainty and pale skinned hand was, now she had formed a large bone blade that actually surrounded her hand and forearm. She put the last of her strength into rushing forward and lashing out with her blade. Finally, her charge broke a few yards past Echidna's position. She held herself in place, her breathing audible. What had happened? (31307 words + 161 words = 31468 words) (Breakin' a take.) (27363 words + 0 words = 27363 words) Mei noticed the pinch to her rear at the same time as Shuku's hips rocked against her, and she spasmed a bit in surprise. Not a true spasm, just a random misfiring of her nerves that had been trying to get her body to react in a normal way. She did react, though her movements were so clumsy that if it weren't for Shuku's presence at her side, she likely would have found herself upside down in the water, head buried in the sand. "Yeeks! What was that?!" Her hand slipped under the water to rub at her rear where she had been goosed, but didn't feel anything that could have done it. Katsu had backed up a space, to bob her head to the surface for some fresh air before submerging again, and preparing to creep in for round two. A goose wouldn't be enough this time. No, this time her hands shifted psoition, until the index and middle fingers pointed straight out, with the rest of the hand curled into small fists. Perfect for poking into a tight crevice. (34507 words + 185 words = 34692 words) (Breakin' a take.) (13937 words + 0 words = 13937 words) The current Menace coughed hoarsely one last time, before spitting out a half mouthful of liquid essence. She managed to move into a sitting position, and stared at the current Melona for a moment, her expression unreadable. Was she angry? Amused? Hungry for more? Impossible to say. Finally she spoke, though her voice did sound a little rough compared to before. "Have the tables really... been turned? After all... it is still this one who is floundering in a... sea of seed, at the other's... mercy." And it was true, anyone lucky enough to have watched both scenes wouldn't have known anything was really changed. It had still appeared to be Melona who had had her way with the young princess. Had that been Melona's plan all along, or just an excuse to salve her pride? She didn't seem to be defeated, though. A moment later, her tongue snaked out to lick up a small portion of the seed on her cheek. (16899 words + 166 words = 17065 words) Alice had continued to sip at her water, letting the cooling liquid salve her throat. The sake hadn't done too much damage, it was more a panacea for her mind. The alcohol had felt like it burned it's way down her throat, so now she was drinking something cold. Finally, she set her glass down before heaving a sigh. She raised her gaze to look at Airi once more, to see how her friend was faring. It seemed neither of them had been ready for something like that! "I... I think so. I just wasn't ready for that stuff. Do people really... drink that?" She could hardly believe that people could drink something that weird! It didn't really hurt to drink it, but was there anyone who could call that sensation pleasant? There were a lot of deviants in the world, but that seemed a little much, even for that. She realized she had been neglecting her own bowl of soup at Airi's actions, and moved to dig in, sure that it had cooled down enough to eat by now. (17296 words + 185 words = 17481 words) (Waiting for Kiki to go next.) (12770 words + 0 words = 12770 words) V-13 could tell that Pan didn't seem to immediately recognize the name of the injured soldier. It wasn't much of a surprise. No matter how good data memory was, Kriegfuhren had been absent from so much training and so many activities, that they had very nearly been removed from the full roster. That was on par with being discharged from the ranks. So it wouldn't come as much of a shock that many of the soldiers didn't even remember her at all. Only the ones with too much time on their hands, like V-13, or officers, like Pan. All the standard soldiers were too busy to pay much attention to a sustained absence. When Pan acknowledged Kriegfuhren's excuse as valid but turned it into a question for V-13, the hopeless android had to remain silent for a moment as she organized her thoughts. It was true, she wasn't in nearly as bad a condition as Kriegfuhren, so then why? She had never been told the reason, but she had thought of a few possible solutions. Most of those were thought of when she was feeling particularly useless, though, so they were relatively negative ideas. "I believe it is because no team wanted me on their side, to bring down their average score. After all, there is a high number of bett-..." She stopped herself from speaking, but was it too late? Of course there was betting on the outcomes of the games. They were androids, that didn't mean they were immune to all the aspects of humanities' failings. Gambling being one. 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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 9:39 pm
Shishio was sitting calmly, his backside resting against his ankles, his legs folded at the knees under him with his feet lying extended under him. He had been like this for some time now as he awaited the approach of his master. Despite the fact he had been hear nearly half an hour he was very alter, there was no way he wasn’t going to pay attention once he finally got a change to learn ninja arts. He had already been denied entrance into the ninja academy at a younger age and it upset him to a certain degree that there were people younger than him who had already advanced further in their training than he had. Shishio promised himself that he would dedicate his attention fully to the task at hand—becoming a Genin, Chunnin, Jounin and finally a Hunter Nin. He knew it would take some time but he was willing to take it. As he returned to reality he thought for a second that he was still too caught up in his own head because what he saw walking towards him appeared to be, well, him. Shishio stood slowly and looked curiously at the figure who appeared the same as him standing before him. The person cracked a smile and in a puff of smoke became a long brown hair man, probably in his early thirties. He stuck out his hand and introduced himself as Naraku Demon. Shishio bowed low to the man. “Okay, Shishio Demon, today your training starts. I warn you I will not go easy on you; I will in fact give you a hard run through. You are older than most that come here while at the same time you’re from my Clan, so I expect twice as much out of you. First off lets practice the Henge no Jutsu, with this you will be able to transform yourself into virtually anyone or anything you see as long as you stay within a reasonable height/weight range. Two warnings is that you will likely not be able to foul anyone who knows a person very well by impersonating them unless you are extremely good, and second it doesn’t change your physical abilities in the least and will dissipate during physical battle. Focus your chakra throughout your body and perform these hand seals. Its not needed but some people find saying the technique’s name helps them focus their energy into the technique,” Naraku said all while displaying the hand signs carefully for Shishio. Shishio was a little overwhelmed but he wanted to get to work as soon as possible anyways so he could hardly complain now. He nodded and responded calmly to this teacher’s words and took everything in. He carefully watched the hand seals and motioned them as they were shown to him to help reinforce his memory. He then stood there and focused on his teacher’s appearance, he probably wouldn’t get it that close since he’d just met the man but he could try. He focused his chakra and performed the hand seals. When he finally completed the seals he focused, he was determined to show he could do it without saying it aloud. In a puff of smoke the air cleared and two Naraku’s stood next to one another. Granted one of them had the wrong eye color and the hair was a few shades off but both smiled. When this latest puff of smoke cleared away Shishio was back to his same old self and Naraku was standing in front of him. He placed his hand on Shishio’s back and smiled, “That was very good Shishio, and you did it without the hand seal although that wasn’t entirely necessary I would have been impressed enough at someone completing this jutsu on their first try. After all, some of the most famous ninjas in history took some time to master this jutsu even while saying the name at first. Granted my eyes are green while when you changed they were still their honey color and your hair was a little bit lighter than mine. But other than that it was a reasonably good replication—especially after only knowing me for a few moments. I have to insist that you practice frequently in your free time to perfect it but I believe we can be prompt and move on to the next ninja art on our list, so to speak. Next will be Bushin no Jutsu during which we will focus our chakra outside of our bodies and force it to assume a form which replicates ourselves. Because chakra is manifested within our own bodies it will naturally try to assume the form similar to us, so these clones you do not have to think about as they will naturally resemble your true self. They are insubstantial though so for the most part they are just distractions. It disperses upon any physical contact from an outside source. Now again it might help to say the name but as you’ve shown you are dead against that, these are the hand seals though and they are of course absolutely necessary.” Shishio watched over Naraku’s hand motions as he was suppose to and copied them once again as they were performed. He found that the repetition of actions jogged his kinesthetic learning which allowed him to remember things more easily. Naraku seemed to notice this and with a laugh he held up his hand and slowed it down which allowed Shishio to practice it again. When they had finished with the second run through Naraku performed the actual jutsu all the way through. Smoke seemed to circle around the empty space next to him and suddenly two Naraku’s were standing there smiling and waving. Then to make a point Naraku motioned to high five his clone and as soon as he hand touched the clone it dispersed in a puff of smoke. Shishio nodded, “So these really are fragile but if used correctly you might be able to pull together an accurate distraction or confuse searches by giving someone two bodies to chase. But in up close combat they are completely useless right?” Shishio received a nod to this and took a deep breath. He performed the hand seals quickly and focused his chakra into the space next to him, willing his double to appear. It took about half a second longer than Naraku had to form the clone but finally it stood beside him. He smiled and flicked it in the forehead causing it to disappear. Naraku crossed over to Shishio’s side once again and smiled at him, “Okay I have to admit you are doing better than I expected. Usually late comers have more trouble altering their chakra but you seem to take to it like a bird to the sky. At any rate we are about to move on to our last true technique. Don’t look so down Shishio by all means we are not done. We still have a few more techniques after this but this is the last true execution technique that we will be going through, the others are more battle application and they are performed in a different way. No hand seals should be needed when you are well practiced enough at these ninja arts and you should be able to put them into affect them seamlessly. But I am getting much too ahead of myself. The skill at hand is called the Art of Substitution, in all honesty we could skip it if you like as there are better versions and you will only find a few situations later on when you will be able to use it expertly. So I will leave it up to you on whether we go through this one right now.” Shishio thought it over; a part of him didn’t want to waste time learning something that he wouldn’t actually need but when he thought about it a greater part of him wanted to know anything that he might be able to use as an advantage in battle. Besides he felt that with every technique he learned his control and potential seemed to grow. And more than anything he wanted to grow stronger as a person and a ninja. After all his dream in life was to become a Hunter Nin—to track down anyone who would dare betray their Village and eliminate them. His clan had been almost ruined by a Clan and Village Traitor and Shishio wanted to make it his job in life to make sure his Clan would never be shamed like that again, and if he could he hoped to make sure no one’s Clan was disgraced in a similar way. So if learning this jutsu could help him move towards this goal in any way he wanted to do it, “I want to learn this, anything that could be used in battle I want to know. Even if it seems insignificant I would like to learn it. I don’t know how much the file on me said but I hope to be a Hunter Nin one day, dangerous combat situations are a part of the job description so anything that could give me even the slightest edge would be a welcome addition to my knowledge base. So if you are okay with it please teach me this jutsu, the Art of Substitution.” Naraku looked at him for a moment and seemed to be reassessing Shishio, his perceptions of the young boy changing. This was a fifteen year old boy, on his first day of training at the Ninja Academy and Naraku would already feel comfortable passing him. The boy knew that and yet he wanted to continue, even though it would send him down one of the most dangerous paths available to a young ninja. A wide smile once again broke across his face and he laughed, “Shishio Demon, you are without a doubt one of the more interesting individuals that I have ever had the privilege to teach. And I say this not to deter you although in your career I am sure that there will be those who do just that, I say this out of respect for you, be careful for a Hunter Nin may be employed by a village but to a degree they are also feared. They come in contact with all the same information they are paid to hunt down and protect. This makes them both a valuable asset and a possibly liability. But enough of this upsetting talk, on to the actual technique. I expect I wont have you show you much you know the drill I’ll give the hand signals twice. This technique replaces you with an object from nearby, its good as an avoidance skill.” Shishio watched Naraku carefully as his teacher ran through the hand seals slowly, allowing him to take them in completely and memorize them. When Naraku had finished showing the hand seals he preformed the technique and replaced his body with a nearby tree branch in a puff of smoke. Shishio didn’t need the uses spelled out for him, it may not have been completely necessary but he could definitely see how it might save him in a life or death situation. He performed the hand seals and switched places with a tree branch. Unfortunately he didn’t so much think of himself moving into a tree and he found himself awkwardly positioned halfway up a nearby tree. It took him a couple minutes of twisting around to get his arms and legs free before he hopped down. When he reached the ground he found his teacher standing at its base laughing and clapping good naturedly. When Shishio finally got down from the tree and finished picking all the leaves and twigs out of his hair and clothing his teacher had managed to make his face into one that was at least a slight semblance of seriousness. Shishio stared at him for a moment before laughing himself; it really was funny if he let himself admit it. After a moment both of them managed to compose themselves again. Shishio had started this out being shy and almost scared of his teacher, wary to say the very least, but so much had changed. He was very lucky all things considered. Encountering his first teacher could have affected him a great deal in a variety of ways; Naraku could have pushed him back from his path and he didn’t, he had encouraged him in many ways. Already he had learned more in the past couple of hours than he thought he would learn in weeks to say the least. This day had changed him in several ways and he was glad of it, he was happy to say that it was his first steps towards being a Hunter Nin. Shishio turned to Naraku and smiled as he spoke, “I want to say thank you. You didn’t have to treat me with any kindness or common decency. You could have tried to crush my dreams if you had wanted to but you didn’t; you chose to help me through this and treat me more like an equal than a lowly underling and I’m am just so very thankful for that. I’ve come further today than I thought I would be able to come in so much longer and I feel that a large part of that is due to you. You said from the very beginning that you wouldn’t go easy on me, that you would be rigorous and I think it ended up paying off so very much. So thank you. I just wanted to say that before we continued my training.” Naraku stood calmly as Shishio spoke; he really was a strange kid. It was a little bit odd that someone who seemed so weird wanted to be a Hunter Nin, where his job would basically be killing specific individuals mercilessly. Still, the young boy seemed to have a determination which betrayed his youth. Naraku had to admit that he was proud to say Shishio was a part of his Clan. After a moments pause he replied, “I am honestly glad to have had you as a student today; you are a good and hard working student and I know that you will reach your goal. Don’t get me wrong, I worry about how this course will affect you and I think you could also excel at almost anything you set your mind to but if you choose to be a Hunter Nin then I almost feel sorry for those who would betray their Villages. Anyways lets seal the deal, not that I am in any hurry to get rid of you—don’t get me wrong I’ll happily watch your progress beyond the Academy—but I would like to get you out there as fast and well prepared as I can. Now the next two techniques we will be practicing for a little longer than the others, they will be harder to master, harder to work to your fullest and I trust you will find that they are among the most useful abilities you will come across in your time as a Hunter and as a ninja in general. They have no actual name per say nor do they have true hand seals but various people have imposed both on them to either help with focus or simply to explain them as I am going to do now. For the sake of being informed and clear we will refer to these techniques as the Tree Climbing and Water Walking techniques, as you will find the names are also sufficient descriptions of what you will learn to do with the abilities.” At this Naraku walked back to the tree which Shishio had just spend the past couple of minutes detangling himself from and turned back to Shishio, “Okay now you do this first and foremost by focusing your chakra down into your feet. This technique benefits us in two ways; first and most broad is that it teaches you how to focus your chakra into a specific part of your body which teaches control and regulation of power. Second is in the normal application of this technique, mainly climbing trees and scaling vertical walls. This technique will benefit you a great deal, its amazing how much advantage you can gain by fighting on more than one plane. Now this will likely take a couple of tries so do not worry if it takes you more than one attempt before you can actually stick to the tree. First we will do a tree which is easier because the bark is rough. After you can scale up a tree with relative ease then you can try a vertical wall. Since it is smooth it will prove a little harder to force your chakra to cling to the wall. Focus on your chakra and aura, watch it, and force it down to your feet. Concentrate until you can almost feel it, holding you, supporting you, and then place your foot against a tree. You should feel the hold if it is there but still, when you raise your other foot up be slow and careful. You might fall. If you are up high try to right yourself but I will be here to intervene if it looks as though you wont be able to catch yourself.” Shishio nodded and focused his thoughts on the task at hand, this sounded harder than any of the other tasks which Naraku had given to him. Still the application was obvious for battle, and besides who wouldn’t want to be able to walk on walls? Shishio grinned a little as he thought this and stepped forward up to the tree. Focusing his chakra into his feet was harder than the rest; those previous techniques were all fairly abstract in their need for a focus point. But this was different entirely; it took literally ten minutes of focus for Shishio to force a significant amount of chakra down into his feet. He lifted his foot slowly and placed it against the tree, it seemed to stick. He then slowly began to raise his other foot but as soon as he did he felt the grip slipping. He slowed and focused a little bit harder this time around, then began raising the second foot again. It took a couple of minutes for him to have both feet planted against the tree. After taking a deep breath he reached his foot up and began talking up the side of the tree, hard as it was to believe. He managed to walk up to the top of the tree and back down, he almost slipped once but he reached out his hand and altered the focus to his hand so that he could hold himself up. He managed to complete the wall test just as easily before walking back to Naraku who now stood by a small koi pond at the corner of the Academy. Naraku proceeded on to the final step of training immediately, Shishio seemed to be on a run of sorts and Naraku would be damned if he would get in his way, “Okay Water Walking is last to go. It’s also a practice in focusing chakra into your feet, but this is farm more delicate. In some ways more would be better in Tree Climbing because it means that you have a better hold on things. Here it means that you will destroy surface tension and send you plummeting under the water. You have to spread out your chakra through your feet and balance your weight over the base of your feet. Now this water is hardly deep, so you don’t have to worry about getting hurt if you mess up. You’ll just be a little wet. Again though, take it slow, balance it out. Don’t be afraid to take your time on this one. After all we should cherish our time together.” He finished this last comment with a playful grin. Shishio laughed a little at this and said, “In all honesty I will be a bit sad when it is all over but I really do hope to finish this and move on to bigger and better things—no offense of course.” With that said Shishio stepped up to the edge of the water and began his focus. It was much easier to focus on his feet this time around; walking up the tree had made this easy enough. But the second he put his foot on the water the surface tension what shattered. He had to call his foot back a few inches and refocus with far less chakra, but it still broke—this time he suspected because there was too little chakra to hold him up. This was much harder than the tree trick, he spent an hour modifying his chakra back and forth till he found a balance which allowed him to put pressure on his foot. He tentatively shifted more and more of his weight, finding that it held, after a few minutes he found both feet standing out over the water. He was turning slowly in place and smiling. When he finally faced Naraku the instructor smiled and said, “Shishio Demon, I do believe that you have graduated from the Ninja Academy.”
I Believe this should cover my Academy Graduation. Do I begin as a Genin now, or is there something else I must do first?
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 2:46 pm
There was one thing Miku had never thought she'd think until now, that their fans were a bit scary and extremely numerous. There was an enttire herd of people dressed as them, making Miku confused as to who was who. Every now and then, Miku could have sworn that some one would looked exactly like her friends, but these were once again imposters. Finally, Miku spotted something she could recognize: a stage. She saw a blonde-haired girl heading towards the stage and got a hopeful expression as she dashed over as fast as she could. Could this be the real deal? When she got into a close enough view, she saw it was Neru (or, at least, she desperately hoped it was). She reached a hand out and caught a small handful of the sleeve of Neru's sleeves. The look on Miku's face was of confusion, fright, exhaustion, and relief to see the blonde member of their trio. "Neru Onee-chan? Is that you? Have you see Haku Onee-chan?"(( +168))
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2009 12:57 am
Flandre after a hard day of getting people married who didn't really like each other all that much had to do some amazingly exciting training, as we all undoubtedly know, training is the most exciting thing in any nine year olds life, there is no one thing more exciting than training and therefore Flandre must obviously be very excited. Unfortunately she was not as her trainer Shikieiki Yamaxanadu was a very harsh trainer who enjoyed telling her pupils about all their faults, truly an aggravating lesson.
"Good to see you today" Shikieiki said with a smile. "Today we'll be amazingly enough learning things, ain't that exciting." she clapped her dainty little hands together in excitement. "What do you want to learn first Flan?"
"Water Walking." Flandre replied, coldly, although not entirely surprisingly as it was the middle of the night and nobody liked training in the middle of the night
"Well then." said Shikieiki Yamaxanadu "Off we jolly well go"
They arrived a matter of minutes later at a pond, with a great deal of training equipment nearby, for instance logs.
"Put one foot on the water Flandre" said Shikieiki in her administrative tone. Flandre did as she was asked and put one foot onto the water, it would just fall in if she put a second one in. "Now Flandre, focus your Chakra into your foot until it feels solid." Flandre continuously tried putting in her Chakra so that it would feel solid, eventually after putting in a small part of her Chakra she felt the water feel solid, as though she could walk on it. "Now what Miss?" Flandre said, she was a tad annoyed because the teacher hadn't even bothered to explain what she did next, why the cheek of it, if she were stronger and didn't have one foot stuck in a pond she would definitely go kick Shikieiki in the face.
"Now put your other leg in after focusing the same level of Chakra exactly." Shikieiki explained, how much was the same level anyway? Flandre tried focusing and focusing until she could feel the two feet almost perfectly level with eachother in how much Chakra they were giving off. Flandre lifted her leg and put it onto the water, then she sunk.
Flandre frantically paddled around in the water, gasping for air until she was pulled out by Shikieiki.
"You mean to say you can't swim? said Shikieiki, rather disappointed, Ninjas that couldn't swim, preposterous, it was like a car that couldn't play the radio. "Before we learn this technique I'm going to have to teach you how to swim." Shikieiki said with a grin.
Now then! Left arm in and right arm out! Shikieiki shouted as Flandre quickly learnt how to swim, she kept swimming and swimming slowly faster and faster until she was so tired she sunk. Shikieiki did the usual and saved her again. They continued this ridiculous swimming training for seven days and seven nights until Flandre could swim incredibly well, for a nine year old, who had only seven days worth of training, now Shikieiki believed Flandre was ready to learn the water stepping technique.
"Just like last time" Shikieiki said with a bright grin on her face, the training from a few days ago alone would've increased Flandre's power, now to add to that she was going to learn how to control her Chakra more easily. "Close your eyes as you do it Flandre, focus everything you've got." Flandre did as she was told and closed her eyes, she felt her chakra flowing down to her feet, engulfing them, making them feel rather strange on the ground, so strange that she took a runner for the water, however she didn't fall in, she floated above the water, easily one of the strangest things she'd done in a little while, other than getting people who don't like each other married.
"Am I doing it right Shikieiki?" Flandre questioned, amazed by the fact she could possibly be standing on water, like that Jesus fella she'd heard about before but unlike him she could run on water. She turned to the sky and lifted her middle finger up to it. "Take that Jesus! I'm better than you!"
Shikieiki sighed but then smiled, it was good to see some active kids after all the rest of them had become emotionally depressed, rather sad if you asked her.
"Anything else you'd like to learn Flandre dear?" Shikieiki asked, from what she knew Flandre had been trying to invent her own Jutsu in secret and Shikieiki was interested to see what it could do. "Why not show me that!"
"That" Flandre replied with a stern look on her face
"That" Shikieiki replied with a smile
"You really want to see it? Well okay ." Flandre pulled up both arms high into the sky as if summoning something then two walls of scarlet fire intersecting into each other at the very end burst out of nothingness, the two walls then slammed in on each other. Flandre however found herself underwater again as she had not mastered this technique and couldn't do it too well while standing on water, fortunately this time she could swim.
((I believe I'm supposed to say something like 0+856. Oh and that I learnt that fabulous water walking Jusu. probably.))
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2009 2:40 pm
Bunshichi was lounging around outside of the academy, his resting place a good ways off, away from the academy, under a large tree, the shade being cast like a blanket over his body. His eyes were closed as he rested, his slow shallow breaths causing his chest to rise and fall, slowly, yet rhythmically enough that you could probably time yourself by it. He wasn't by any means asleep, his lids lacked the heaviness that came from deprivation of the minds resting period, though he could, and probably would, fall asleep just as easily as if it were night time, given the chance. But no he was trapped in the academy, 'training', to become a better ninja. He was of the Doragon clan, the dragon tamers of the shinobi world, a counter to the Akimichi dog trainers. His Dragon Vespira was a well enough match for him, just as lethargic, though a little more ambitious, she understood where his calm laziness came from, and though she was more interested in hunting and growing stronger than him, she was understanding when it came to taking a break... which is exactly what he was doing right now... for the fifth time. Actually, he had yet to do anything in the academy... he had merely rested outside since he had gotten here. He opened his eyes slowly, shifting his broad shoulders to better accommodate the jacket hanging across them, it was comfortable, fur lined, red soft fabric, probably velvet though her didn't care. The cigarette that had been hanging from his lips had burned itself down about halfway, though he hadn't inhaled at all, just simply let it rest and burn down. He watched the whispy white trail of smoke leak from the ashes, like a sign of life in the barren wastes, even as he reached up, plucking it gingerly from his lips, and tapped it off to the side, the ashes crumbling and falling as they lost their hold on the embers that had formerly held them, attached to their soul. The whither, and fell like words into a paper cup as they floated on and on across the universe, before crashing to the ground, a silent thunder resonating across the ground, unheard by all but the smallest of creatures, the ants, the beetles, and the other various insects which had taken refuge under Bunshichi's large and unmoving form. He replaced the cancerous stick back into his mouth, finally taking a long drag, merely to watch the paper burn and die, as if from a good safe distance, a quarter of the stick down, stopping to remove the cigarette once more. He looked up to the sky, the same way he always did, as if he were about to die and it was the last time he would, staring at the full thick clouds, rolling lazily across the endless blue scape that was what he and everyone else int he world, worshipped as a savior to space. He wished he were a cloud sometimes, just rolling across, flying through the air, the wind gently rolling across his face, as a mother caressing a child, or a fathers gentle touch. He wished he could feel the soft embrace of the other clouds, like a perfect family away from the toil and turmoil that was the real world, the shinobi world, a world ravaged by war and hate. And rain, how he would love to rain, releasing his trouble to the winds and the earth, shedding them like a wet sheet whenever he wished, becoming light and carefree once more. These thoughts faded when he recognized the familiar burn of smoke smarting his cheeks and the back of his throat, the burn merely reminding him that he had lost himself once more in thoughts that would never happen. He opened his mouth, barely parting his lips, as if to kiss the air, letting the smoke rise out of his mouth slowly, it's vile cancerous burn leaving behind only the shallow taste of death that came with his horrid addiction. The smoke rolled into the sky, crossing his field of vision to join the clouds, letting him compare the two, so similar, yet so different. Both were white, wispy, and apparently carefree but the stories behind both were so different that to put them on the same level, was comparable to putting death and life as the same thing. Clouds could never harm, never kill, but smoke was the essence of death itself. It was fire, rolling across village, charring flesh, burning wood and straw houses. It destroyed the likeness and livelihood of all it came across, taking, and taking, and taking with no regard of who it was taking from. It took fromt he corrupt, the strong, the innocent, the weak, all without a second thought, and all without looking back or regretting it. Smoke was the sign of war, gunshots, burning arrows, tools of death that struck fear into those who saw it as it tore through their lives, the thunderous cacophonous sounds as women and child were taken from fathers and husbands, while mother and fathers were taken from children to leave them crying at the depths of their own personal hells. Bunshichi despised war, he despised fighting, but knew it was the only path to peace, and his only drive to grow stronger. He fought, purely to gain enough strength to start a war to end all wars. He and Vespira would become Harbingers of death to become the bringers of peace. He sighed, placing the cigarette back between his lips, content to let it merely sit once more, in hopes of avoiding these thoughts that sought to tear apart his mind. He instead, shifted entirely, his mind going back to his typical two things... being lazy... and women. Oh women, there voluptuous curves, their soft skin, their tender pouty lips. Such complicated creatures, but the most pleasurable to be with. Somehow, he understood women, he could tell their types and pleasures, like a sort of precognition, able to see the outcome of situations. He remembered the last time he was with a woman, it was nothing carnal, no she wasn't the type, but the touches and subtle gestures they went through drove both of them to the brink of ecstasy, only to be drawn back to reality with a simple kiss. His fingertips traced along his hips and sides, softly dragging across like silk, different from his usual coarse rough touch. He slowly leaned in, deliberately stopping just before her lips, waiting for her tension to rise, causing a soft sigh to escape her lips before he pressed his to hers, softly at first, as if tasting her for the first time, following to press harder against her lips, his hands stopping to grasp her side, firmly, yet gingerly. He sighed, smiling at the memory that was long gone now, looking back at the cigarette burnt down to the butt. He let out an exasperated sigh as he plucked it from his lips once more, pressing the ashy remains into the dirt beside him, watching as the immortal embers were extinguished.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 5:18 pm
((To those whom it concerns:
I recently got in a lot of trouble, so it may be a while until I can post again. Sorry for the inconvenience.))
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 5:59 pm
|sorry guys!! Didn't mean to keep you waiting. I've been really busy with school D=!!!!|
Su staired at him. Someone wanting her..To go with them..She smiled so brightly, that it felt wonderful to be able to finally smile her true smile. Small dimples appeared in her cheeks as she jumped up and hugged him tightly"I'd love to go with you...I haven't seen anything beyond these boundries" to emphasises this she swept her hand across the room. As if saying she never knew anything besides this acadamies boundries"Though I do not want to be a burdon though...And I'd love to take you to my medow" she sighed thinking about. Longing ached in her heart. She'd been away far too long not to hear the tree's whimpers of sadness the flowers cries and pleas of longing. She needed to be there. To comfort these things to let them know...She had finally found someone
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 6:15 pm
Recovering from the slightly pleasurable spasm, as Mei moved to her side, Shuku’s form retracted, knees pulling up to her chest and arms crossing, serving as the knot that tied everything together. Something was definitely attacking them both, but what was it? Sakazuki had made no complaints the other night… Then again, perhaps she had bathed in a different part of the river, one less inhabited by the fearsome, b*****d crustaceans! She looked around at the water nervously, before her eyes closed quietly, the Mayonaka mentally hoping that the demons with pincers had decided to move on, for the sake of Shuku and Mei’s buttocks!
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Airi let out a slight, bitter chuckle at Airi’s retort. “Yeah… Lots of people do actually. It gives them a bit of a buzz, I believe, though I myself have little experience.” In the field of alcohol, if there was anything that Airi was familiar with; it was wine rather than any other sort of dastardly drink… After all, it was the drink favored by her Master. “Regardless of how you’re feeling, I’d prefer it if we return to the apartment after this…” Either way, rest seemed like something that would serve as a fair cure for this affair. Hopefully, waking up wouldn’t turn out to be a pain in the a**… Or rather, head.
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Melona’s change in expression was almost instantaneous, with that smug smirk giving way to a dumbfound gasp and eventually, a cringe full of spite. However, a thought came to mind; the idea that her concubine might merely be putting on some manner of tough act to infuriate her… And for the most part, it was seemingly turning out to be a success! She observed as the dark skinned beauty licked the liquidy substance from the side of her face and the pink woman’s cheeks puffed up with irritation. However, it wasn’t long until she moved onto her knees, seemingly treating Menace as a opponent of equal strength as herself. She leaned forward, a pink bust swaying forward to challenge the dark pair. “What are you implying?” She muttered ever so testily.
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Within the blink of an eye, the two forms passed one another and the forest seemed to fall silent. Echidna looked over her shoulder quietly, and as she felt pain sear through her side, she already realized who the clear victor was. “Not bad…” She whispered, her voice amused yet softer than usual. Much softer. “Not bad at all,” she added as she clutched herself just as a spray of blood finally appeared, falling down her side in many fat droplets. The spear had pierced where her body had been unarmored… Though, the swordswoman seemed quite sure that even if Honehime had struck an plated region, the results would not have been different. Honehime would still have been declared the victor.
Fatigued, Echidna dropped to her knees.
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A hand gripped Neru’s clothes and the singer was about to retaliate with a blow to the face when she caught sight of green hair. Oh… It was only Miku. Still, if Neru punched her now, could she feign it being an accident? The girl didn’t want to test her luck in that respect… After all, it was Miku that was paying all the expenses here. She clenched a fist, sighing as she withheld her attack and merely shook her head. “No… No sign of her at all… And with all these wig wearing ******** all over the place, finding her wont be all that easy either.”
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“Betting, huh?” Finishing V-13’s sentence, Pan let out a slight sigh. Though as a higher-ranking officer, she knew she should’ve sighed and shaken her head in disapproval, but she couldn’t bring herself to do so. After all, she had done the exact same thing during her time in the barracks… After all, it made war training much more realistic in one way or another, knowing that there really was something on the line if you won or lost… Even if it was money and services, which could then be exploited for upgrades our other… Things. Yes. Pan was very familiar with this act, so she herself, was not innocent. Eager to change the subject, she spoke, “Is Kriegfuhren in this facility?”
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Shouko was about to follow through with some manner of plan to get Dizzy to jump when she was ready, but as she recovered and turned her head upwards to catch a glance of the blue haired forest spirit, her eyes widened and her jaw dropped. Had she jumped already?! “s**t!” The mellow woman cried as she moved into position, making a seal again to turn into her spherical shape once more. Hopefully, this would play out as well as it sounded in her head a moment ago. Dizzy would land on her, bounce off and land into a bush… Yes. That sounded perfectly safe… Provided that she landed in a bush.
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