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 Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 2:21 pm
Dark-oneechan Galen_AAsteran *Galen looked only a second at the strange silvery liquid, but throwing caution to the wind he picked the shot glass up and downed it. Paused examining its taste at frist, but then focused on what senses might have become affected.* "Thanks," he said.  Natsume tossed the shot down her throat, sighing happily. "Ah nothin' like a round of 'Kitten Juice', gotta love that stuff. Makes y'feel all kittenish, all over." She giggled playfully, batting at the edge of the tablecloth. *Galen feeling festive looked over at Natsume with a smile on his lips.* "Wanna go outside and play?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 2:35 pm
Galen_AAsteran *Galen feeling festive looked over at Natsume with a smile on his lips.* "Wanna go outside and play?" Natsume giggled, as she lept up from her seat. "Well you gotta catch me first!" She lept headlong into the dense foliage of the cafe's potted plants.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 5:55 pm
Dark-oneechan Galen_AAsteran *Galen feeling festive looked over at Natsume with a smile on his lips.* "Wanna go outside and play?" Natsume giggled, as she lept up from her seat. "Well you gotta catch me first!" She lept headlong into the dense foliage of the cafe's potted plants. *Galen jumped out of his seat and made a mad dash after her. His path going after her into the dense foilage. Once in, he slowed and for some reason had the desire to crouch down, moving stealthfully, and light footed. His hearing and eyes focused for bent plants, or foot prints. He continued deeper, and realized he felt like a predator. A hunt that put a thrill into him.* "Where are you my tasty morsel," thought Galen.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 5:18 am
S.E.I.F.E.R Silver nodded that he understood what his job-at-hand was. He little cheeks becoming rose-colored, he turned back to the music machine and began to paw at it again for something that's a little "bouncy." What would be a good song to play? Well that last one obviously did not fair well with the patrons. They acted as though they did not even hear it so he might have to find something that no one can't help but tap their feet to. Perhaps this song by Sean Paul might work: Silver then proceeded to bob his head from side-to-side. His shoulders moving to the hot beat of Paul's mix. Hopefully this will liven the guests. He took back to Mirleya, sat down before her smiling. He seemed like he wanted to dance. ((This will be my last post for a few days so everyone have a Happy Thanksgiving!!! 4laugh ))  Mirleya clapped and danced along with the music, swishig and swaying her hips, while mixing a martini. "Hey sugar, you're a pretty hot dancer!" She grinned at Silver. Galen_AAsteran *Galen jumped out of his seat and made a mad dash after her. His path going after her into the dense foilage. Once in, he slowed and for some reason had the desire to crouch down, moving stealthfully, and light footed. His hearing and eyes focused for bent plants, or foot prints. He continued deeper, and realized he felt like a predator. A hunt that put a thrill into him.* "Where are you my tasty morsel," thought Galen. Natsume was well used to the effects of 'Kitten Juice', it was her favourite party trick.Her head was a little fuzzy, and she had the urge to play with random people's shoelaces. But she maintained her position, hidden out in the open. Holdiong a palm leaf in front of her face.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 1:23 pm
Dark-oneechan Mirleya clapped and danced along with the music, swishing and swaying her hips, while mixing a martini. "Hey sugar, you're a pretty hot dancer!" She grinned at Silver. "Schroder!!!" A tall, fair-skinned, well-endowed woman squealed with delight as she wrapped her arms around Silver's neck from behind and dug his head into her great cleavage. "I thought I vould never find you again mein little strudel." How did she find him? How was this possible? He thought for sure it was just a passing ugliness in his stomach. But she's here. And she was able slip under his radar yet again like so many times before. Its always when he's feeling the slightest bit of happiness that she shows up to take him back. Back to that horrible mess of a life. Suddenly, waves after waves of thoughts about that gag, the restraints, those instruments, and her utilizing all of them with her disgustingly adulterated mind. Now that she has found him, he'll have to suffer those indignities once more. The eye-pleasing German aristocrat looked up from her choking embrace of Silver at the busty blonde girl with the adorable cat ears. She assumed this was the one that took him in. "Thank you for finding mein Schroder. I am so happy that he's back with his mutti. How can I ever repay you?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 1:46 pm
S.E.I.F.E.R "Schroder!!!" A tall, fair-skinned, well-endowed woman squealed with delight as she wrapped her arms around Silver's neck from behind and dug his head into her great cleavage. "I thought I vould never find you again mein little strudel." How did she find him? How was this possible? He thought for sure it was just a passing ugliness in his stomach. But she's here. And she was able slip under his radar yet again like so many times before. Its always when he's feeling the slightest bit of happiness that she shows up to take him back. Back to that horrible mess of a life. Suddenly, waves after waves of thoughts about that gag, the restraints, those instruments, and her utilizing all of them with her disgustingly adulterated mind. Now that she has found him, he'll have to suffer those indignities once more. The eye-pleasing German aristocrat looked up from her choking embrace of Silver at the busty blonde girl with the adorable cat ears. She assumed this was the one that took him in. "Thank you for finding mein Schroder. I am so happy that he's back with his mutti. How can I ever repay you?" Mirleya ballked her fist up. 'Makes me glad I spent that time sparring with Onee', before leaping up, slamming her fist into the old woman's mouth. Tearing Silver from her grasp. "Onee, Kasuma, come help. Old woman attacking Silver!"- she cried loudly. Oneechan and Kasuma Lept over the bar.  Kasuma Hugged Silver to her boom, checking that he wasn't hurt in anyway. "Sweethart, you stay with me. Onee and Mitleya will take care of the nasty lady." Onee chan was not happy. Her eyes were blazing red, although Dragon had not yet taken over her. Overtones of his voice were in her's. Her left hand crackled with black lightning. "Old hag! You will leave this island now, and never return. You hurt this poor boy. Such that he won't even talk anymore. I do not like cruelty."- Her ears and tail twitched, -"Especially from one of you humans, to one of my own kind. Leave here now or suffer the consequences....... My wrath!" Several nearby patrons ran for the exit. Mirleya backed off terrified. She had never seen Dragon possess Onee before. Kasuma on the otherhand had. She prepared a small dart pistol, loaded with powerful tranquiliser.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 3:24 pm
((just a small note, I am not sure if people have checked page 1 of this thread yet, but I'll be Sub-GMing as Mirleya when it becomes convenient for me to step in and assume the role; I however want to wait until I start playing her as Onee's involved in the middle something and I do not want to interrupt the current flow. I doubt it will be long, though. Happy RPing. ^_^ ))
((Ah, that's cool. Well this should be sorted out soon. Onee doesn't like people harrassing her friends or staff. To her, Silver is a friend. Plus she madew a promise. - Onee))
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 9:37 pm
Dark-oneechan Yumi_Mitsoku Yumi smiled warmly as she drank her two, enjoying the cutlets. She coudn't help but notice how embarressed Akane was getting.. "Is.. something wrong, Akane? Did i do something?" She asked a bit selfconcise herself now..  Akane buried her face in her arms. "N-no Ma'am, I er, I'm just, I've never seen someone with curves as lush as your's before. P-pardon me please." Yumi herself blushed a bit, then rested her hand on her clevage near the plate of cutletts, smiling warmly.. "Well, i've never seen so many adorable catgirls in one place before, but that's no reason to be overly shy, is it?" She giggled warmly. "You seem rather curious actually, atleast, you give off a feeling that.. that sais you want to ask questions" She nodded, trying to strike up conversation..
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 4:19 pm
Dark-oneechan Natsume was well used to the effects of 'Kitten Juice', it was her favourite party trick.Her head was a little fuzzy, and she had the urge to play with random people's shoelaces. But she maintained her position, hidden out in the open. Holdiong a palm leaf in front of her face. *Galen continued into the foilage. The area opened up a few times, and he looked upon the area as he had been taught in the military, and a smile came to his face as he took note of Natusumi. There she stood in out in the open, holding a palm leaf in front of her face. Galen moved over to her silently, and finally upon reaching her position, slowly pulled upon the leaf stem, to bring the leaf and her hand downward.* "Hello lovely lady."
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 12:15 am
Dark-oneechan Mirleya ballked her fist up. 'Makes me glad I spent that time sparring with Onee', before leaping up, slamming her fist into the old woman's mouth. Tearing Silver from her grasp. "Onee, Kasuma, come help. Old woman attacking Silver!"- she cried loudly. Oneechan and Kasuma Lept over the bar. Kasuma Hugged Silver to her boom, checking that he wasn't hurt in anyway. "Sweethart, you stay with me. Onee and Mitleya will take care of the nasty lady." Onee chan was not happy. Her eyes were blazing red, although Dragon had not yet taken over her. Overtones of his voice were in her's. Her left hand crackled with black lightning. "Old hag! You will leave this island now, and never return. You hurt this poor boy. Such that he won't even talk anymore. I do not like cruelty."- Her ears and tail twitched, -"Especially from one of you humans, to one of my own kind. Leave here now or suffer the consequences....... My wrath!" Several nearby patrons ran for the exit. Mirleya backed off terrified. She had never seen Dragon possess Onee before. Kasuma on the otherhand had. She prepared a small dart pistol, loaded with powerful tranquiliser. Silver tightened his eyes to the point where they almost bled into Kasuma's bosom. This was not at all in any way good for them. Mirleya must have been really quick to surprise Beatrice that way otherwise he would still be in her clutches and Mirleya laying on the floor in her blood. Despite her very appealing figure and appearance, lurks a danger that only Silver had witnessed throughout his life when others tried to protect him and keep him away from her. Obviously none had survived such an encounter. The evil blonde cackled as her head returned into place from its unoticable disposition. Apparently, the blow seemed to have not affected her one bit. Her cold eyes matched up with Onee's intense fiery ones. She seemed to be at ease even with Onee's violence and speaking in tongue. "Please little Dirne, do you have any idea at who I may be? Hmmm? I am Beatrice von Grenholdt, daughter of Der Grober Barron, Stuttgarter Zeitung von Grenholdt. He gathered many masters of ze Orient to train me to get vat I vant by any meanz necessary. And vat I vant is mein little Schroder..." She eld her hands up into the air and clapped them twice. The walls surrounding the cafe's entrance soon bursted open with two monolithic men at each side of the doors. Any bigger and these men could pass for ogres. "Jaegar, Brocken, holen Schroder für mich zurück." (Jaegar, Brocken, retrieve Schroder for me) The two giants reached into their tiny pouched and each produced a small vial filled with a strange liquid. They through their vial into their mouth whole and began to undergo a tramatic change. Their mass expanded to a tremendous build that no human could never possibly attain. Their heads stretched up into the ceiling and nearly bursted into the floor above. Their tree-like arms stretched nearly down to the floor and hung there in an ape-like fashion. Their lower jaw swelled, dwarfing the rest of their face as sharp fangs jutted out from their lower lip. Their ears grew and pointed out from their now eight-shaped head while their tuff of hair remained constant. Their skin began to darken and deepen with a mixture of green and blue. Now, one could say that these two men are ogres. "Do you like? Itz a little zomething I came across vile making a very potent aphrodisiac. Luckily for you, it never vorked." Jaegar and Brocken bent down to the girls' level and let out a vicious roar. If only they had let Silver go with her instead of having to suffer. They were such good people to him. How would he ever live this travesty down?
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 5:13 am
S.E.I.F.E.R Silver tightened his eyes to the point where they almost bled into Kasuma's bosom. This was not at all in any way good for them. Mirleya must have been really quick to surprise Beatrice that way otherwise he would still be in her clutches and Mirleya laying on the floor in her blood. Despite her very appealing figure and appearance, lurks a danger that only Silver had witnessed throughout his life when others tried to protect him and keep him away from her. Obviously none had survived such an encounter. The evil blonde cackled as her head returned into place from its unoticable disposition. Apparently, the blow seemed to have not affected her one bit. Her cold eyes matched up with Onee's intense fiery ones. She seemed to be at ease even with Onee's violence and speaking in tongue. "Please little Dirne, do you have any idea at who I may be? Hmmm? I am Beatrice von Grenholdt, daughter of Der Grober Barron, Stuttgarter Zeitung von Grenholdt. He gathered many masters of ze Orient to train me to get vat I vant by any meanz necessary. And vat I vant is mein little Schroder..." She eld her hands up into the air and clapped them twice. The walls surrounding the cafe's entrance soon bursted open with two monolithic men at each side of the doors. Any bigger and these men could pass for ogres. "Jaegar, Brocken, holen Schroder für mich zurück." (Jaegar, Brocken, retrieve Schroder for me) The two giants reached into their tiny pouched and each produced a small vial filled with a strange liquid. They through their vial into their mouth whole and began to undergo a tramatic change. Their mass expanded to a tremendous build that no human could never possibly attain. Their heads stretched up into the ceiling and nearly bursted into the floor above. Their tree-like arms stretched nearly down to the floor and hung there in an ape-like fashion. Their lower jaw swelled, dwarfing the rest of their face as sharp fangs jutted out from their lower lip. Their ears grew and pointed out from their now eight-shaped head while their tuff of hair remained constant. Their skin began to darken and deepen with a mixture of green and blue. Now, one could say that these two men are ogres. "Do you like? Itz a little zomething I came across vile making a very potent aphrodisiac. Luckily for you, it never vorked." Jaegar and Brocken bent down to the girls' level and let out a vicious roar. If only they had let Silver go with her instead of having to suffer. They were such good people to him. How would he ever live this travesty down? Kasuma rapidly incanted as Mirleya backed off close to her. Mirleya drew a pair of daggers glowing a pale blue. While a Golden sphere encased the three cat people. The other girls and remaining patrons were nowhere near the conflict. They could only hope thay wouldn't get caught in it. Kasuma's incantation finaly came to a dramatic climax. " Power Orb of Strypur!" The golden orb flashed then solidified. Nothing could penetrate this barrier. No physical or magical attack could piece either way. Onee saw the orb flash to life, keeping the goons in her vision. Her vision narrowed, and turned red. The muscles on her body bulged with power. Her eyes flickered to black before glowing an evil red. A wind sprang up, seemingly coming from nowhere, it when observed, was a physical manifestation of her aura. She began to glow with a golden light. Flickers of black lightning coursing through the air about her. Her face twisted in a rictus, as the hate that was Dragon's very being washed over her. Kasuma voice was hoarse. "Oh s**t, not Dragon. I hope this barrier holds." She hugged Silver and Mirleya. "I doubt you both know. Onee herself doesn't. Meet Dragon, the most powerful of the Fallen. The Dark Lord of Despair. That lady better be something special Silver, or she won't last thirty seconds against Onee. Well I guess I shouldn't call her Onee now. Right now she is Dragon." Kasuma's voice had a terrified edge to it. She knew Onee would never harm her, any of them. But she had seen what Dragon was capable of. Onee's transformation continued. Climaxing with the Black lightning-shaped blade she drew from her left hand. The blade itself seemed to suck the very light out of the air. Gel, the Warden would have felt 'Mashadar's' arrival. As Dragon screamed in his mind voice: MASHADAR; DRINKER OF SOULS, LET YOU ONCE MORE AWAKEN. IT IS TIME TO FEED.Dragon's eyes flicked from the old b***h to the mutant goons in the wrecked doorway. YOU DARE WRECK MY CAFE, PRETENTIOUS WHORE. I'LL HAVE YOUR GUTS FOR GARTERS.Dragon vanished, reappearing behind the mutants. Mashadar flashed once then twice. The next moment the monsters were rapidly rotting where they stood. Paralysed, unable to lash out in their pain. The blade in Dragon's hand glowed a sickly red as it drew their life essance in. 'b***h, I HOPE THAT YOU ARE MORE OF A CHALLENGE THAN THEY WERE.'Dragon's wind aura roared with intensity. Yumi_Mitsoku Yumi herself blushed a bit, then rested her hand on her clevage near the plate of cutletts, smiling warmly.. "Well, i've never seen so many adorable catgirls in one place before, but that's no reason to be overly shy, is it?" She giggled warmly. "You seem rather curious actually, atleast, you give off a feeling that.. that sais you want to ask questions" She nodded, trying to strike up conversation.. Akane blushed. "Well I have only met one girl with hips like your's Ma'am. Her name was Aoince. Are you her sister?" Akane would have continued, however she was interrupted by the room suddenly darkening, and the mental roar in her head. She like most others in the room clutched at her skull. She had an idea what was going on, and she didn't like it. "Quick Ma'am, under the table, or at least come wiht me. We need to get as far from Oneechan as we can. Right now she isn't herself...." The doorway exploded with the arrival of the monsters. "Oh, and I think she has good reasons to be. Please come with me." Akane seemed to have gained surprising backbone. Galen_AAsteran *Galen continued into the foilage. The area opened up a few times, and he looked upon the area as he had been taught in the military, and a smile came to his face as he took note of Natusumi. There she stood in out in the open, holding a palm leaf in front of her face. Galen moved over to her silently, and finally upon reaching her position, slowly pulled upon the leaf stem, to bring the leaf and her hand downward.* "Hello lovely lady." Natsume grinned at Galen finding her. "Hey, you're not supposed to be able to think logically when you drink that stuff. I'll bet you are used to it. Who gave you the recipe." She pecked him on the cheek with her lips. Just as the light was sucked from the air. Dragon's mind voice tore through her head. She was able to resist the terrible pain of his voice, and able to grunt between her teeth. "Oh s**t, Dragon. What the hell has set him off."- Just as the doorway exploded with the mutant twins. "Oh I think I see. Galen sweety, run for your life. Here is not where you wanty to be right now. Just don't get in the way of Onee, and especially avoid that black blade she has. No buts just run!" She nearly screamed. Right before doing somethign that could only be described as impossible. Natsume ran in three different directions simultaneously. The after effects of the kitten juice, induced a morphological split, Causing three bodies of Natsume to form and run three different ways.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 6:15 pm
Dark-oneechan Natsume grinned at Galen finding her. "Hey, you're not supposed to be able to think logically when you drink that stuff. I'll bet you are used to it. Who gave you the recipe." She pecked him on the cheek with her lips. Just as the light was sucked from the air. Dragon's mind voice tore through her head. She was able to resist the terrible pain of his voice, and able to grunt between her teeth. "Oh s**t, Dragon. What the hell has set him off."- Just as the doorway exploded with the mutant twins. "Oh I think I see. Galen sweety, run for your life. Here is not where you wanty to be right now. Just don't get in the way of Onee, and especially avoid that black blade she has. No buts just run!" She nearly screamed. Right before doing somethign that could only be described as impossible. Natsume ran in three different directions simultaneously. The after effects of the kitten juice, induced a morphological split, Causing three bodies of Natsume to form and run three different ways. *The kitten juice did not have the full effects, but it was not surprising, Galen never claimed to be human. Still he cursed himself for keeping secrets, a mere second or two, and he could of had both himself and Natsume out of harms way. With that he turn and ran after one of the Natsume's.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 10:58 pm
Dark-oneechan Kasuma rapidly incanted as Mirleya backed off close to her. Mirleya drew a pair of daggers glowing a pale blue. While a Golden sphere encased the three cat people. The other girls and remaining patrons were nowhere near the conflict. They could only hope thay wouldn't get caught in it. Kasuma's incantation finaly came to a dramatic climax. " Power Orb of Strypur!" The golden orb flashed then solidified. Nothing could penetrate this barrier. No physical or magical attack could piece either way. Onee saw the orb flash to life, keeping the goons in her vision. Her vision narrowed, and turned red. The muscles on her body bulged with power. Her eyes flickered to black before glowing an evil red. A wind sprang up, seemingly coming from nowhere, it when observed, was a physical manifestation of her aura. She began to glow with a golden light. Flickers of black lightning coursing through the air about her. Her face twisted in a rictus, as the hate that was Dragon's very being washed over her. Kasuma voice was hoarse. "Oh s**t, not Dragon. I hope this barrier holds." She hugged Silver and Mirleya. "I doubt you both know. Onee herself doesn't. Meet Dragon, the most powerful of the Fallen. The Dark Lord of Despair. That lady better be something special Silver, or she won't last thirty seconds against Onee. Well I guess I shouldn't call her Onee now. Right now she is Dragon." Kasuma's voice had a terrified edge to it. She knew Onee would never harm her, any of them. But she had seen what Dragon was capable of. Onee's transformation continued. Climaxing with the Black lightning-shaped blade she drew from her left hand. The blade itself seemed to suck the very light out of the air. Gel, the Warden would have felt 'Mashadar's' arrival. As Dragon screamed in his mind voice: MASHADAR; DRINKER OF SOULS, LET YOU ONCE MORE AWAKEN. IT IS TIME TO FEED.Dragon's eyes flicked from the old b***h to the mutant goons in the wrecked doorway. YOU DARE WRECK MY CAFE, PRETENTIOUS WHORE. I'LL HAVE YOUR GUTS FOR GARTERS.Dragon vanished, reappearing behind the mutants. Mashadar flashed once then twice. The next moment the monsters were rapidly rotting where they stood. Paralysed, unable to lash out in their pain. The blade in Dragon's hand glowed a sickly red as it drew their life essance in. 'b***h, I HOPE THAT YOU ARE MORE OF A CHALLENGE THAN THEY WERE.'Dragon's wind aura roared with intensity. "Oh, I most certainly am Kitty-girl. With such amazing feats, you might find out." With a simple snap of her slender fingers, Beatrice revived the motionless Jaegar and Brocken. Their massively broad shoulders folded back, their bulging stump-like necks stretching and cracking from the brief moment of stiffness, their throats emitting a low and angry growl, the wounds cleaved into their thick skin rapidly closed and healed over leaving behind no marks or pain. It seemed that it would take more than a few flashes of light to bring them down. "Brocken, Abkommen mit dem malichen Kitty. Jaegar, holen mir meinen Kitty."(Brocken, deal with the masculine kitty. Jaegar, bring me my kitty.) The busty dominatrix flicked her wrist slightly, making her thick black whip crack with a force that should have sliced open the air itself, when she ordered her minions. Jaegar went ahead and made his way to the Power Orb of Strypur while Brocken blocked off Dragon-Onee. Jaegar pounded furiously on the orb's golden, impenetrable walls without letting up. He was determined to appease his mistress lest she punish him. And he would rather die than be punished by her. In his fury, he spread apart his gargantuan trunks and slammed them around the orb, grippping it tight with his roundtabled hands, lifting it with his infinite monsterous strength, and tossing it out of the cafe through its walls. This would definitely break down the orb. Meanwhile, Brocken was face-to-face with a lightning quick feline that if not watched carefully, it would cost him his life. Luckily, he had some speed of his own despite his grand girth that could contend with this demon. His left trunk went down with his boulder fist balled up and swung into the tiny, possessed nekomimi which sent her body flying out of the cafe through another wall. The wall behind Beatrice von Grenholdt.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2005 11:39 pm
S.E.I.F.E.R "Oh, I most certainly am Kitty-girl. With such amazing feats, you might find out." With a simple snap of her slender fingers, Beatrice revived the motionless Jaegar and Brocken. Their massively broad shoulders folded back, their bulging stump-like necks stretching and cracking from the brief moment of stiffness, their throats emitting a low and angry growl, the wounds cleaved into their thick skin rapidly closed and healed over leaving behind no marks or pain. It seemed that it would take more than a few flashes of light to bring them down. "Brocken, Abkommen mit dem malichen Kitty. Jaegar, holen mir meinen Kitty."(Brocken, deal with the masculine kitty. Jaegar, bring me my kitty.) The busty dominatrix flicked her wrist slightly, making her thick black whip crack with a force that should have sliced open the air itself, when she ordered her minions. Jaegar went ahead and made his way to the Power Orb of Strypur while Brocken blocked off Dragon-Onee. Jaegar pounded furiously on the orb's golden, impenetrable walls without letting up. He was determined to appease his mistress lest she punish him. And he would rather die than be punished by her. In his fury, he spread apart his gargantuan trunks and slammed them around the orb, grippping it tight with his roundtabled hands, lifting it with his infinite monsterous strength, and tossing it out of the cafe through its walls. This would definitely break down the orb. Meanwhile, Brocken was face-to-face with a lightning quick feline that if not watched carefully, it would cost him his life. Luckily, he had some speed of his own despite his grand girth that could contend with this demon. His left trunk went down with his boulder fist balled up and swung into the tiny, possessed nekomimi which sent her body flying out of the cafe through another wall. The wall behind Beatrice von Grenholdt. This was starting to get personal ' KITTY-GIRL, YOU OVERWEIGHT DOG-LEAVINGS? I CAN SEE HOW YOU WOULD BE FOOLED' Dragon's mind had not been on the fight. When a fist slammed into him. Pulverising the brick wall behind Beatrice. Dragon saw Kasuma, Mirleya and Silver, in the impregnable shield flung out the doorway, buffeted constantly by the now soulless-rotting-but somehow alive shape of one of those monstrosities. His hands shifted on the black lightning blade. ' NECROFEAR. INTERESTING, NO-ONE HAS KNOWN THAT BREW SINCE. WELL SINCE THE WAR OF POWER. OH I APPLAUD THAT MOVE b***h. BUT EVEN NECROFEAR MEANS NOTHING IF THEY HAVE NO BODIES!' Dragon shifted to a golden black blur. Dodging the rain of blows directed from the huge creature. Once again, size and power were shown up, but the vastly superior speed of his host's body. Mashadar flashed once, as the Onee/Dragon monster flowed through the combat stance "Boar rushing down the mountain", flashing a second time "lightning of three prongs" exploded three thight sized holes through the monster's chest. Obliterating heart and both lungs. Finishing with a final flash of black light. completly obliterating one of the creatures legs. Dragon jumped clear, keeping both of the monsterous warriors in her vision. The "power Orb of Strypur" would hold up. It would take the fource of 10 supanovae to crack that shield. The monster that had just been slashed. Well it was on the ground. Dragon has been seriusly surprised anyone had procured Necrofear. Obviously this woman had. Necrofear being a most potent necrotic ressurection potion. It allowed fighters to continue combat, as mindless soulless killing machines. Able to heal all but utter annihilation. Making them a pawn for whoever's escance was used to fuel the brew. Obviously they were Beatrice's pawns. Dragon almost hoped that Beatrice would take the potion herself. It would serve the self righteous b***h a lesson. A fatal lesson.He remembered watching the horrific death throws of one of his own kind, who had made that mistake. Drinking potion that they had catalysed, with their own escance. It almost made him want to laugh. Dragon watched carefully as the gaping chest wounds closed over, while the leg did not heal. ' WELL MISSY KNOW-IT-ALL. SEEMS THAT YOU DON'T KNOW EVERYTHING. Y'SEE THIS SWORD THAT I AM CARELESSLY FLIPPING AROUND IS QUITE CAPABLE OF ATOMIC ANNIILATION. NOT EVEN YOUR LITTLE BIT OF PSEUDO-ALCHEMY WILL BE ABLE TO UNDO A FULL SWUNG BLOW FROM THIS. NOT EVEN I COULD LIVE THROUGH A FULL BLOW FROM THIS. I'D HATE TO SEE WHAT IT WOULD DO TO YOUR FLORAL CURTAINS.' Dragon cackled madly. It had really been too long since he'd killed something. Obviously he was rather out of practice. he flung an empty hand out in the direction of the fallen monster. Black lightning lept from the outstretched fingers. Scoring horrific, deep, painful burns wherever they touched the monster's body. Copious amounts of thick blood oozed from the wounds. Staining the previously nice carpeting.
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Dark-oneechan Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2005 8:04 pm
Dark-oneechan This was starting to get personal ' KITTY-GIRL, YOU OVERWEIGHT DOG-LEAVINGS? I CAN SEE HOW YOU WOULD BE FOOLED' Dragon's mind had not been on the fight. When a fist slammed into him. Pulverising the brick wall behind Beatrice. Dragon saw Kasuma, Mirleya and Silver, in the impregnable shield flung out the doorway, buffeted constantly by the now soulless-rotting-but somehow alive shape of one of those monstrosities. His hands shifted on the black lightning blade. ' NECROFEAR. INTERESTING, NO-ONE HAS KNOWN THAT BREW SINCE. WELL SINCE THE WAR OF POWER. OH I APPLAUD THAT MOVE b***h. BUT EVEN NECROFEAR MEANS NOTHING IF THEY HAVE NO BODIES!' Dragon shifted to a golden black blur. Dodging the rain of blows directed from the huge creature. Once again, size and power were shown up, but the vastly superior speed of his host's body. Mashadar flashed once, as the Onee/Dragon monster flowed through the combat stance "Boar rushing down the mountain", flashing a second time "lightning of three prongs" exploded three thight sized holes through the monster's chest. Obliterating heart and both lungs. Finishing with a final flash of black light. completly obliterating one of the creatures legs. Dragon jumped clear, keeping both of the monsterous warriors in her vision. The "power Orb of Strypur" would hold up. It would take the fource of 10 supanovae to crack that shield. The monster that had just been slashed. Well it was on the ground. Dragon has been seriusly surprised anyone had procured Necrofear. Obviously this woman had. Necrofear being a most potent necrotic ressurection potion. It allowed fighters to continue combat, as mindless soulless killing machines. Able to heal all but utter annihilation. Making them a pawn for whoever's escance was used to fuel the brew. Obviously they were Beatrice's pawns. Dragon almost hoped that Beatrice would take the potion herself. It would serve the self righteous b***h a lesson. A fatal lesson.He remembered watching the horrific death throws of one of his own kind, who had made that mistake. Drinking potion that they had catalysed, with their own escance. It almost made him want to laugh. Dragon watched carefully as the gaping chest wounds closed over, while the leg did not heal. ' WELL MISSY KNOW-IT-ALL. SEEMS THAT YOU DON'T KNOW EVERYTHING. Y'SEE THIS SWORD THAT I AM CARELESSLY FLIPPING AROUND IS QUITE CAPABLE OF ATOMIC ANNIILATION. NOT EVEN YOUR LITTLE BIT OF PSEUDO-ALCHEMY WILL BE ABLE TO UNDO A FULL SWUNG BLOW FROM THIS. NOT EVEN I COULD LIVE THROUGH A FULL BLOW FROM THIS. I'D HATE TO SEE WHAT IT WOULD DO TO YOUR FLORAL CURTAINS.' Dragon cackled madly. It had really been too long since he'd killed something. Obviously he was rather out of practice. he flung an empty hand out in the direction of the fallen monster. Black lightning lept from the outstretched fingers. Scoring horrific, deep, painful burns wherever they touched the monster's body. Copious amounts of thick blood oozed from the wounds. Staining the previously nice carpeting. Signs of disgrunt appeared on her beautiful but evil face. She had become very crossed at how easily this creature brought down her own goon. No matter. She just has to order him to get back up. Unless he wants to be punished. "Brocken! Stehen Sie jetzt auf und toten Sie dieses Weibchen!" (Brocken! Get up now and kill this b***h!) The burned and fouly rotting corpse let out sighed grunts of pain as it battled with death to follow his mistress' orders. Silver, however, hid himself further into Kasuma's generous cleavage. It wasn't the ogres that was of concern, it was her. Despite Onee's sudden and frightful transformation (and an obvious knack for killing people in a blur), there's a danger about Beatrice that could easily give Onee a good run for her money. Jaegar resumed smacking around the orb in hopes of breaking it down and retrieving Schroder for his mistress. The beast would pick them up and slam them back down repeatedly, wanting to throw off the spellcaster's concentration so that the barrier would shatter. He then got the idea to hurl the sphere high into the sky with his monstrous strength and placed it into action by twirling it around and throwing it practically into the stratos. The orb came back to earth like a meteor would coming from the cosmos, shattering over the ground, leaving behind its contents sprawled out and Silver held in Kasuma's protective arms. Jaegar reached down towards the white cat with an open paw. Brocken meanwhile struggled back to life with little sign of achievement. That witch had subdued the beast with little effort. It seemed that the only one left to face her was Beatrice. The princess reached to the whip on her right hip and cracked it out, readying herself to deal with the possessed catgirl.
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