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 Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 5:53 pm
((out to dinner. be back soon))
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 6:11 pm
(( Okay. Have fun. I'm going to shower and eat as well. ^^))
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 6:54 pm
 All around the room men clamored over this woman, and the women quickly left out of embarassment and shame. But one man simply sat in the corner and glared over at the indecent sight. He alone was obviously not amusd by May's display at all.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 7:10 pm
  Ѧthrun Ϩhimizuxxxxxxxxxxx ϼhoenixxx Ϩwordsmasterxxxxxxx Ѧdeptxxxxxxxxxxxɏuran xx King₪▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ ₪Energy: 1800 ✗✗✗ Speed: 6 ✗✗✗ Strength: 10⊰Athrun laughed lightly at Fenrir's joke, taking a sip of his water before placing it down upon the table. "Of course," he responded as he suddenly heard commotion in the background. Turning his head slightly, he spotted many men walk over to a beautiful young woman, caressing her body boldly in public as Athrun turned his attention back to Fenrir. He wasn't at all subjected to her charm, of course he found her attractive but Athrun had much more self control than that. "A succubus...you know I am one's master," Athrun stated, making small talk as he took another sip of water. "Enough small talk though..." he said as he rested his left hand at his hip, right next to the hilt of Freedom. "Lets get down to bussiness shall we? What exactly are your goals King Fenrir? World domination? Chaos? Prosperity? Seclusion? What is it in this world that you value? Or better yet, what does your nation value?" Athrun asked him, posing several questions to the King and wondering if he would get a straight answer from this man. Athrun was curious to know what exactly was Fenrir planning to do with his nation. ⊱
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 7:23 pm
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GOOD? BAD? ═══════════════☠═══════════════ Fenrir thought about Athrun's question for a moment and stared at the droplet of cool water run down the side of his beer. "My goals. Chaos? Seclusion? World Domination?" Fenrir brought the bottle to his lips and took another drink. "No. I don't want anything as simple as those feats. If I wanted either of them then they would've been accomplished by now. My goal is to find a challenge." he growled. "Its....important to me. And because what I value is myself it becomes my goal. And because that is my goal the only purpose of my nation is to become strong enough that it can give me that challenge." Fenrir declared, each of his words carrying weight as if they had been etched in stone within this king's mind. For a moment he also thought of Cherry, Marishka, and yes even Luna. But Athrun didn't need to know about any of them, for fear that mentioning them would make them targets to the world's assassins. ═══════════════☠═══════════════
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 7:39 pm
Ѧthrun Ϩhimizuxxxxxxxxxxx ϼhoenixxx Ϩwordsmasterxxxxxxx Ѧdeptxxxxxxxxxxxɏuran xx King₪▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ ₪Energy: 1800 ✗✗✗ Speed: 6 ✗✗✗ Strength: 10⊰A challenge...that's his goal? Was this man just a simple warmonger? No...it was much more complicated than that. He clearly cares about Nocturne...and at the same time he seems weighted down by those words, as if he was looking for the one fight that would end his life. Athrun was contemplating his words while he took another sip of water. Seeing that his beer was starting to get low, Athrun raised his hand and pointed at Fenrir while staring directly at the bartender. He managed to get his attention long enough for him to bring another beer quickly and return to the succubus. "Well, then let me tell you about my goals and what I value," Athrun began as he placed his glass on the table and looked dead into Fenrir's eyes, his own gleaming with pride and honor. "I will admit to you now King Fenrir, I value honor and peace, but I am not afraid to fight for that honor and peace. Sometimes one must go through hell and back before they can find that peace...for how can one understand happyness if they don't understand sorrow? That is what I want for my nation. I am very worried about the nation of Nocturne, nasty rumors. However we are no threat to you King Fenrir. Even if you and I had a duel right now, you would no doubt come out of it without a scratch. So this is what I came to speak to you about. My nation right now is trying to get it together. The death of our king turned out to be a serious blow, one that we are still recovering from. Our nation will keep to itself so I ask that you honor our request to be left alone. We are neither allies nor are we enemies. Who knows...in time..." Athrun grinned as he looked back at Fenrir. "Maybe we too can grow strong to give you that challenge you desire." ⊱
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 7:39 pm
May broke her make out session when eager wandering hands started going up her skirt. She smacked the hands away. "No no boys. You can't play there out here. And I have to train soon, sorry," she said. Her voice was different from ususal. It was low, seductive, and husky.
That was when she noticed a lone man glaring at her. She tilted her head at him. He didn't seem affected by her seduction like the two kings. She wondered why he was still there. The bar was pretty much empty exept for the kings, the men around May, May, and this red head. She murmered to her toys and reluctantly removed their hands and lips from their places on her body. They settled around her. And she glared back at the red head.
"Is there a problem?" she called over to him, voice still husky. She was curious. This was her nature and it had been a while since she had enjoyed herself. She didn't appreciate being glared at while she had her fun.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 7:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 7:53 pm
"Yeah, there is. Your performance is making me lose my appetite. Move it from my sight." the red-haired man ordered in a matching tone to May's. For a moment his eyes seemed to flash to an animal-like yellow for a second as he glared at the succubus.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 8:03 pm
May smirked. "If you don't like it, leave. Are you gay? Are your legs broken?" she asked. She snuggled back into the man she was sitting on. She wasn't going anywhere.
Her eyes narrowed when she saw the flash of animal-like yellow. She had learned to spot it after learning from Fenrir. The guy was another werewolf. She almost sighed. Werewolves were supposed to be rare right?
"Why don't you make me move, dog boy?" she taughted. A cocky smirk spread on her face.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 8:09 pm
Ѧthrun Ϩhimizuxxxxxxxxxxx ϼhoenixxx Ϩwordsmasterxxxxxxx Ѧdeptxxxxxxxxxxxɏuran xx King₪▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ ₪Energy: 1800 ✗✗✗ Speed: 6 ✗✗✗ Strength: 10⊰Athrun stood up along with the King, an amused smile on his face as he listened to his offer of the deal. "You're right, they can't be gained by those with blood on their hands, which is why I fight so that others won't have to King Fenrir," he responded, a simple statement informing the King that he still holds strongly to his beliefs and would not be swayed otherwise. "You have a deal King Fenrir, but also remember that I am also a fighter of my nation," he added with a grin, hoping that the King would one day challenge him to a battle when he becomes stronger. "We'll have to do this again sometime," he told him as he took the King's hand without hesitation and shook it firmly, showing respect towards the King and his policy. ⊱
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 8:12 pm
The man angrilly stood up from the table and marched over to her. "You want to see if I'm gay!?" he growled, though it didn't sound like the usual growl of a werewolf. As soon as he was close enough the man reached out to grip the collar of May's shirt and pull her into him. Immediately all of the other men around her switched into fight-mode, ready to take this man out if their lucious goddess but give the word.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 8:20 pm
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GOOD? BAD? ═══════════════☠═══════════════ Fenrir shook the man's hand and then turned from the bar. "I look forward to it." he said, leaving Athrun with those final words before he made his exit for the door. "May! Playtime is over. Lets get out of here." he barked over at the Succubus he had came with.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 8:32 pm
 May Heat Wise May grinned at the man. Her smile only widened as she was yanked up. She wrapped one arm around his neck. " I'm pretty sure you are. You don't have to prove it. Though these guys are so horny I'm sure they won't mind," she responded. They guy's comment had left him open to that remark. She raised her hand to show she was alright.
She winced and then pouted when Fenrir called her. Great. Fun time was over. Now she was probably going to get chased around with a big knife. She sighed and cut off her seduction, pulling it all back inside. The men blinked in confusion before blushing and starting to get dressed.
Then she freed herself from the man's grip. "Gotta go dog boy. The King calls," she said. She blew him kiss. Then she blew the men one before she followed him out and caught up to him. "Training time?" she asked. Succubus Rank: Trainee Strenghth: 350/350 ((I found her template! I decided not to be lazy for a while. ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 9:00 pm
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GOOD? BAD? ═══════════════☠═══════════════ With a swift movement of his hand Fenrir's knife popped into place and made a crisp swishing sound as it sliced through the air. "Yep. You don't have to worry about teleporting again because now you're going to run from here all the way back to Hellgrind. It'll be exhausting for you, but you'd be surprised how far your body can push its limits under extreme fear and pressure." Fenrir's merciless and electrifying blue eyes glanced over at May. "I'll give you a three second head start." ═══════════════☠═══════════════
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