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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 8:37 pm
WEll damn, she just couldn't win today could she. Sighing she said, "Alright. You're first. You touch me and you're dead. You try and deepen the kiss and I will castrate you. You try anything else, just anything else and I will personally deliver you to Mailk so he can wreak his havoc upon you not to mention beating you within an inch of your life first!" She was so not happy about this. "Malik better not hear about this Piper." And she picked up Naked Jell and let her lips cover his. She was only goign to give him until she counted to five in her head, then he was done. And she swore to Lolth if he tried anything...!
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 8:45 pm
Piper merely smiled and made a crossing motion over her heart. "Cross my heart." Yes, she caught Malik's eyes...he wouldn't hear of it...he would see it. Though given back to him was also that look to not rub it in too hard on the poor girl. They would just fight and that seemed to be all that was happenign lately. She was all for Malik not bieng stressed but she liked to be stress free too.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 8:49 pm
Nope, naked jell was quite complacent on his part, although his tail curled and swyed in a bit too pelased manor. He did almost try for more, but she broke and helt wuite quite triumphant. His naked brother high fived him, and Jell went on to explain every detail of the kiss.
Next were the pale Jaun and Jell, who were making grabby hands.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 9:00 pm
She lifted them each one at a time and kissed them, counting off in her head to five. She cursed every god and goddess she could think of and Malik although he wasnt' a god was at the top of that list. Piper wasn't far behind. First Jell, then Juan. And four down two more to go. "By Lolth, why did I have ot be the exotic, beautiful one?"
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 9:09 pm
So, chatting about the family was easy enough, as she did in fact have one. A rather large one, but they all lived quite a ways south. While it was only her and her sister in the immidiat family, her parents having died long ago, she had more cousins than she could count. She smiled a fair bit, and generally enjoyed company, her voice sounded as if she had not spoken in some time, or that it was simply parched.
"So, who's ship is that that we are going to..uh...borrow? I hope I won't be imposing."
It as difficult for Zahara to get those last two kisses in, since the two pale imps couldn't stop giggling. But when she was done, they sat off to the side chatting in excited whispers.
Next was the origional Jell, who stood with his hands behind his back, toe digging int the floor, and a very red blush on his face. Jaun stood behind him doing much the same thing.
She woke with a start, but wasn't in a cold sweat like she usually was, and was somewhat surprised that she had actually managed to fall asleep agian. She was fairly certian it was the realization that she fallen asleep that had actually woken her. She sat in bed for soem time, thinking, staring at nothing, before sliding out form under the covers and slipping into a simple dress. Form fitting, balck, with white lace at the collar and cuffs. Nothing fancy right now, she didn't have the heart to deal with her petticoats, not after she had destroyed the last ones.
She grabbed her little bag of stones from the nightstand, and sighed as she noticed a diffference in the weight. Where had that little amythist gotten to this time?
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 9:17 pm
Zahara grinned at the two of htem, they wouldn't be hard to kiss. She picked up Jell and smiled at him, then kissed him soflty, a bit logner than five seconds. Then repeated the process with Juan. Thye both got slight squeezes as well. There all six kisses had been given and all six imps had damn well better be satisfied with that. "Alright. Now keep your end of the deal Juan and Jell. The original Juan and Jell."
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 9:23 pm
"The ship belongs to a pirate. Drow decent, decent with the sword." Cedric said, pointing towards the northern reaches of the city which was now in veiw, for an elf at least. "The schoner lay on the northern Harbour."
Feeling his smooth skin, Tarathiel yawned as he walked down the stairs. It was going to be relatively quite for the next while, as he dealt with a few problematic things. Thus, he only had one wizard under this roof, and one minotaur. Stoneshaper was merely an ally, so he and Rydia where his responsibility. Though, Rydia seemed to be more spirited as of late. He sat on a chair, and felt a slight bump, and stood up to see what it was, an amythist? "How'd this get'ere?" Wow, common sounded wierd right now.
Deep in the shadows of Lostagrace, several less murder and thieves were able to resist the up and coming powers from Deep Water, as assassin and rogue fell the the claws and fists of a strange lizard-like warrior. More shadows watched as the lizard continued to slaughter the small band, snatching the stray arrow and deflecting the odd knife. This warrior held no weapons beyond his claws.
The city of Water Deep was mostly quite of plots, save the dasterd Jafar Waterman who cursed loudly at each oppertunity lost to kill the hated Jiscal. That man changed his plans so regulary the assassins had to second and third guess him each day. Five attempts on Jiscal's life were voided simply by a that basterd's lucky draw of being distracted. KNives in the dark seemed to glimer ever so brightly for his blood, but none ever came close to his neck because he always seemed to be somewhere else when the shadow lurked. Jafar had three incircle members killed in an attempt to seam the flow of information that seemed to be reaching Jiscal's ear, but nothing changed. It was like he only killed three consipiriters who had nothing to do with the man's survival. A stragne knock on the door brought the men from their plotting...
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 9:25 pm
The two pretty much went limp when they got their kiss, which they returned as much as they recieved, and both seemed to be a little drugged afterwards. She set them back down, about the time their feet hit the gorund is when they seemed to toally flip out. Suddenly, they were screaming, Jell threw hismelf into at a wall, bounced off, and continued running in another direction, Jaun did the same.
"IT'S MOTHER!"
Four imps disappeared in a puff of smoke.
Jaun and Jell stopped running, sat themselves at Zahara's feet, and looked up at her with big eyes. "How's that, Star Flower?"
Jell leaned over to Jaun and whispered so that not even the drow could here him, "Don't tell that she didn't have to kiss the other three...."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 9:35 pm
She looked frightened. "A drow? Are you quite certian thats...safe?" She was not all that certian she could get on a ship with a drow, she was after looking for help, not death. She glanced sideays though, and rubbed at her amr a bit. "That is not that I don't trust th judgment of an elf but..." she shrugged.
She came out the door running her hands through her hair, straightening it up somewhat, but didn't bother too much with it at the moment. She never did first thing after waking up, she sually woke up with tea or something, although she was quite awake at the moment.
"Morning, Tarathiel. Or is it later than that?"
She paused amoment while putting the kettle over the fire. "One of your crew members is watching the girls while they bath. Don't do anything about it though, it will be more...humorus to see what Aella does to him."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 9:36 pm
Malik clapped lightly.
"Well done, Zahara. and might I add you're sweet little lips seem to have a rather pleasent affect when used for something other than spitting venom."
That little grin told it all. he saw her, and watched and had his own amusement out of it, and then crossed his arms and nodded lightly.
"Good work though, at least you are useful for something of entertainment value."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 9:46 pm
"A drow decendent, he's quarter incubus." The high smiled as they neared the raft, "He can be trusted so far as I have a way to control him and his actions." The elf paused, "On top of that, he plans to use me to his benefit later. betraying me now would do him more harm than good."
Tarathiel chuckled, "Well, since only two of them are here, I can guess who... Please tell me my wizard will be able to cast magic, I would have to delay my plans if he can't." The drow had started to walk towards the door with the stone when Meilikki had walked out, and quickly got out of her way as she walked by. "I found something, its an Amythist. Do you know who it might belong too?"
The door man slide the eye hole open to glance outside, a common practice in this neck of the city, and was about to say go away when a tremendous impacted knocked the door off its hinges, squishing the poor man underneath it. Right after the door fell, a strong loud yipping noise pursued the door, preceeding the form of a kobold which had not been a common sight in the city since the regiment was disbanded. The nearest conspiriter reached for his sword, a rather light looking rapier, and almost made it too, before the little beserker jumped on his face.
Jafar cursed, "Run for it!" Not only had his band been caught, the king was using goblins to raid the tower probably to justify killing anyone caught in here. The room exploded into action, men and women dashing about trying to find a way to flee, but quickly discovering all the windows had been sealed shut. Some tried for the roof, but up on that flat surface, they found two figures standing a shoulder length appart, each holding a hand cross bow, with a face blacker than the darkest night.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 9:55 pm
"Incubus?" She hadn't even thought such a thing existed, and here she thought she had been well traveled. She lifted an eyebrow. "So you are using him as well. Is this some sort of...exchange? Or does he kow you know?" A little interested now in the high elf. She hefted her pack a bit and fixed her weapons more comfortabley.
She chuckled, "His magic will remain intact, as long as the tone of his voice won't upset his castings. it will be serveal notes higher for some time."
She shook her head. "The amythist is part of my scying stones, but it refuses to stay where I put it." She sighed, it had become a bit of a bother to look for the thing every time she found it missing. "It's acting like the person it represents."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 10:08 pm
The elf smiled, "Mutal usage. I am trying to turn his leaf, and he sees me as a potiental ally thinking that he can manipulate me into thinking that he is trying to redemn himself when inactuality, he is only using me for my talents." The elf chuckled, "Given the benefit of the doubt, he might actually shift his shady ways and become a decent person, a hero even..."
"But," Cedric continued, "Probably not. I have seen too many of his type to believe that people change as readily as he tries to make himself appear."
"That actually would effect his ability to use magic." Tarathiel sighed, "If only he was trained in the art of Silent Spells..." He walked over to Meilike and placed the stone in her hand, "Which person does it represent?" Though knowledgable about magic and it many wonders, there were something that Tarathiel did not know. He never held much intrest in Divination unless it told him what he allies or enemies were currently doing, accurately.
The crowd paniced, and fled every which direction only to find dead ends and foes. Caught completely by surprise without any warning from Jiscal's court and their spy, this attack had effectively destroyed them. Jafar had melded into the crowd rather early in the fight, avoiding any direct eye contact with anyone, and managed to sneak himself into a secret passage he had especially prepaired for this very type of instint. He had told no one of it, and would die before he ever would. Two people managed to follow him, knowing that he would have some kind of ace up his sleeve.
The kobold jumped from person to person, breaking necks and backs much as a child might break the surface of the lake should he jump into it. The large creature that followed the kobold into the hold was a centaur, something many of these folks had only heard dreams and whispers about. He was looking quite well for a species thought to be extinct.
Orko had used an invisibility spell to creep towards the pool, he smiled as he peeked around the trees at the two bathing beauties. My, it had been a long time since he had been with a woman, perhaps a small spell would aid his chances with one of these two... The little one looked perticularly delicious.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 10:21 pm
"That's all...rather involved. Would I be overstepping boundaries if I asked how you got mixed up with such a character? Or what these talents might be? You don't seem the type for advertisment, to say the elast." She shrugged though, "course, that is non of my buisness, now is it?"
"Oh well, the effect shouldn't be too long lasting." She took the stone with a thank you, rolling it in her palm a moment before walking it across her knuckles, then depositing it in her pouch. "As of late it has attached itse;f to you, Tarathiel, and strives to remain unpredictable. It would be be predictable to find it in the same place I last left it, so it places its;elf in places that I would not put it. Or soemtiems i places that I would, just to shake things up a bit." She smiled. "Couldn't you tell?"
Eliot of course, being senstivie of nose and ear, knew someone was watching them, and Aella had a damn good idea who it could be. That made her quite angry, as she was fairly certian she had given good warning. Fien then, he wanted to be a peeping tom, she'd play dirty.
She stood and got out of the pool, standing near one of the trees where her staff was leaning. "Orko, Eliot could smell you a mile away. Why don't you come out and join us then, eh?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 10:41 pm
"I helped a local village stop a band of murauding pirates, and took command of the ship. The village would have keept the bout, but it is styled and named in a fachion which would bring much harm to them if they kept it, so I and a few of the yougth took the ship too Deep Water to draw attention away from the small enclave. This Captain greeted us with a rather surprised look on his face, and more or less gave himself away as the ship's captain. Clues from the ship and from himself pointed out to his involvement with the pirates. It turns out he was marooned on an island he managed to escape, and came here looking for the pirates that would not fight the enemy they were hired to attack. They abandoned him, and began to raid the shores for food and... women. They were quite merciless. Once they were drawn into a trap they were easily over come, but the problem of the ship remained. Thus, my trip to Deep Water where I meet this Captain." The elf's voice followed a sympathetic tone when he was talking about the village, and a rather displeased note when mentioning the pirates. "I weaseled the Captain out of trouble, and challanged him to a duel to determine if he could be redemened or not. He could be redemened."
"Well, the colour is surprising much like my eyes in the dark, cept more purple." He chuckled, "I am a confusing one, arn't I. Always shifting from shadow to shadow, from good to ill, from hero to fiend, and back to hero. What ever happens to benefit me most and my aims. One could never tell if I had a true feeling in my life, or a set path. But, as much as I try to be a chaotic Son of a God, I am all too predictable. Everything I say is a lie, and all I want to do is fight."
Orko dropped the illusion at once, and smiled towards the two women. "Who am I to resist such a summoning..." He paused and looked at Aella in the eye, this was not measuring to the anti-relationship personality she developed since she killed King Dimitri, it was an improvement. Maybe he should borrow Tarathiel's mask to make himself more in an acceptable image. "It would be a waste of time not to-"
The battle was short, bloody, and very brutal. The userpers of the usurper were now all but destroyed, and two taken captive to find all the connections. The numbers were exactly what they had been told to expect, like Tarathiel had known each and every one of these people personally. He also mentioned that they were probably not going to get the leader, and they would be forgiven for that. He was allowed to escape if he could, incase he should provide some more diner time entertainment later. Maybe even usurp the throne... Aven picked up the little Tames, and walked towards the exit where he meet Ad'non, Dinin and Zaknefien. Five soldeirs were still inside, with one of the wizards from Salmander's Whip. Aven did not expect nor hope for any repect from the Princes, but was surprised to see that they were rather pleased with his work. Zaknefien offered a large number of slave for Tames, but Aven had to decline that offer.
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