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 Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 3:47 pm
"she enjoyed it thats why she hated it. some people underestimate my knowledge of a females body"
he laughs lightly but darkly. alot of people underestimated a lot of this thing about him. his swords where made from 2 of the more powerful demons binded to his normal Katana's. he made his own weapons then used powerful demonic spells very few people knew to bind them. it took him centuries upon centuries to learn and gain the power to make his katana's the way he wanted them to. they where not just normal enchanted weapons, as they had appeared to be.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 3:51 pm
KyOuSuKe Neko "she enjoyed it thats why she hated it. some people underestimate my knowledge of a females body" he laughs lightly but darkly. alot of people underestimated a lot of this thing about him. his swords where made from 2 of the more powerful demons binded to his normal Katana's. he made his own weapons then used powerful demonic spells very few people knew to bind them. it took him centuries upon centuries to learn and gain the power to make his katana's the way he wanted them to. they where not just normal enchanted weapons, as they had appeared to be.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 3:53 pm
 The succubus growled aggressively "I definitely didn't enjoy it. You invaded my personal space and touched without permission. That is unforgivable"
She lashed the empty space with her tail angrily.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 3:57 pm
^-^ No wonder people underestimate him. I can't see, said boner~
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 4:03 pm
Past experience tells me we're still not done with this.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 4:04 pm
Of course not. It's Undergaia.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 4:08 pm
I like to think I dispatch problems rather quickly though.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 4:09 pm
^-^ And I like to think I start them...
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 4:10 pm
None pressing enough for me to show my face.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 4:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 4:14 pm
Ghost of War Quenthal Quenthal listened to Geist speak. A smirk formed on her lips as she felt him pick her up. She lay limp in his arms as he spun her around.
All this time she had kept her five vipers impassive, but with a mental command she ordered them to attack, but not inject their poison.
As quick as lightning, three shot out and raked their fangs across his left arm. The surprise made him remove his hand. As he did the fourth one bit his hand.
The fifth stayed still to see if the demon decided to swing at his Mistress. Quenthal opened her eyes and kicked Geist in the knee-cap with her boot. She wrenched her other arm out of his grasp that had tightened painfully around her.
She blew him a kiss, a rare smile spreading across her face.
Thank the infernal flames Geist was wearing shin guards that protected his knee caps. However his brow furrowed deeply, his crimson eyes flashing with a furious blaze of light when the snake headed whip lashed his arm. The grinding of their fangs made high pitched, annoying screeching as they nicked his spiked armor. One of the snake's heads became impaled on his spiked arm guards, and then pulled free, healing itself while hissing. However there was a bite to the hand which did draw blood.
"Now why the ******** would she respond with such violence to a playful act?' questioned the prince as his blood began to boil. Then the thought struck him,' She's too used to pushing p***y male drows around. She's used to their submissive nature, but how dare she think I am on the same level as those fools?! I. AM. NOT. DROW. So I refuse to be treated as such..'
The demon's nostrils flared, his eyes widening furiously as he lifted his fingers in front of his face to examine the wound.
With a vicious growl, his lips twitched, curling back revealing all of his fangs, the bridge of his nose and his furrowing brow twitched with anger as well, his crimson eyes hot as coals. He drew in one long breath, his chest rising, then expelled an earth shattering, ferocious roar, his eyes widening almost to psychotic proportions. He was no longer playing. Drawing blood was a no-no, since he'd never take that step with her... well that is, until she did what she did.
As she licked his blood, she soon found out its acidic properties, and it started to burn holes in her tongue. It was also toxic, soon she'd fall into a coma if no one helped her.
With a vicious snarl, the demon lashed his arm forward, pointing his palm at her, the look of pure malice on his dark features as he expelled Quenthal backward with a blast of telekinetic energy, so forceful that it slammed her back hard into the wall and knocked the wind out of her.
With another deep roar, sickening cracking sounds were heard as the prince's six wings ripped their way out of his back and spread to full length.
His black tattered feathers trembled, drips of acidic blood falling from the plumes and sizzling once they touched the ground.
Suddenly all his wings arose, then thrust down, creating a shower of acid, toxic blood and a murderous gust of wind that catapulted the short tempered demon prince out of the room. He busted straight through the ceiling, leaving a gaping hole... and Quental alone on the floor.
Her tongue began to burn painfully, quickly she pulled out a small blue vile of healing potion. She always carried one on her person, specially when she was around Geist, like all demons he was unpredictable and could never truly be trusted. Quenthal poured the warm liquid into her mouth and swished it around her tongue. Appearently his blood was acidic. Mental note, do not lick Geist's blood.She thought to herself. A part of her wondered if it was poisonous. If she hadn't been transformed by Lloth's venom, it would have harmed her. Now however, her blood was nothing but poison, it would circulate harmlessly through her system.
She slid the bottle back into her pocket and brought out a small, twisted wand. Suddenly she felt a gust of wind, her gaze watched curiously as wings burst from the demon's back. She held out the wand and muttered the word of activation. The hair on her arm rose as a bolt of blue lightning shot out, striking Geist in the back. She heard a small thud on the ceiling above her and sighed. Quenthal activated her brooch that allowed her to levitate and made her way up the hole in the ceiling. She stretched her legs out and landed softly on the roof.
Truly she was concered for her friend as she looked over him. She had approached with caution, knowing Geist would try something. Her eyes gazed over the burnt wound on his back, the lightning had blasted through his armor, as it was enhanced to do.
"Didn't your mother teach you any manners?"She asked quietly brushing her fingers over his wound.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 4:14 pm
My dossier says my face is normally obscured by a heavy hood... but regardless, I meant for me to enter because of a problem.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 4:17 pm
-Levitates after Quenthal into the hole in the ceiling and watches with a bowl of popcorn ready-
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 5:12 pm
there where 2 rps nows theres 1 but the 1 is more interesting then the useless dribble.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 6:36 pm
But it will most likely be ruined by someone way below medicore RP level trying to join in and show how large their e-p***s is by the standard threats of how powerful they are and they can never be defeated and bla bla bla.
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