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 Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 4:28 pm
Ysane Ixil
Strength grabbed at Justice as he passed by and pressed a hurried kiss to his lips.
"Be careful, Justice. Don't get sucked in, don't get caught."
I don't know what I would do without you. But she kept her words to herself. Strength watched Justice return and mind-meld, kicking the nurse and the medical officer away from the "patient." She turned her back to them and watched the battlefield intently. To her right, an entire section was a curtain of fire where the trench line should be; she could feel the sheer amounts of horror rolling off their soldiers. Courage, gentlemen. To her left, she watched a platoon of armor punched their way through the first fire trench, making a hole for Lust's infantry following behind them, using the tanks and LAV's for cover. Strength was gratified to see the second and third fire trenches pin the a** down and destroy the vehicles one by one with anti-armor RPG's and LAW's. Lust's company of infantry was cut apart by machine guns quickly. Keep it up. The fifty kilometer trench line that circled around the Wall mirrored those small losses and victories as they were hammered by the sins.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 10:01 am
Wrath
"You're right sleep is overrated. How bout ou get down there and show me how much of my monster you can take." Wrath leaned back against the boulder her had picker, it was actually a chunk of a building blown away by the artillery. When she squeezed he groaned and rolled his head back, the force causing a piece to break away.
"Oops." Wrath chuckled lightly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 10:06 am
Justice
'I'll tr.' He dove fast now, finding his way quicker. He was three levels down, then four, using more force and blocking out what he could. Then he hit the center of this man's mind and was nearly knocked out. Justice opened his mind and let his full power unleash upon this mind. They were stading in a white room and before him was a older man.
"Who are you?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 4:10 pm
Envy
"You're stronger then you look. Do try not to help the Virtue's cause and kill me, even by accident."
Envy winked at Wrath, and unlaced his trousers with quick movements of her fingers. He sprung free into her warm and waiting hands; with a few more strokes, and he was full to the brim with blood. She dipped her head down to him, and covered it with her mouth, her finger tips dancing along the base of his mentula while her tongue did wonderful things to Wrath.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 4:11 pm
Avanish Lucias Mehar
Lucias turned at the sound of Justice's voice, echoing around the impossibly large expanse. He looked vaguely confused, seeing another man. He was a tall, thin man, too thin, like he'd not eaten within the last six months; he was shaved closely, and his hair on his head was thin, and dark, a shade somewhere between black and brown. His suit was rumbled and hung simply off of his body.
"What are you doing here? Are you lost? Who are you?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 1:30 pm
Wrath
"I'll try not to, but you are really good at that." Wrath groaned lowly as she began working him over. She was way to good, and soon he was panting heavily as he tried not to reah down and force her head all the way down. She'd choke in seconds he tried that, the heat causing her to swell. After twenty very long minutes he grunted as his hot seed burned into her mouth.
"Oh that was very pleasant." Wrath was still breathing heavily.
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Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 1:42 pm
Justice
"I'm not lost, you are though." Justice was on his knees at the momnet panting with the effort to maintain his own mind. Finally his strength consolidated and he stood, straightened his uniform and looked the man over. He was dying, trapped in this sanctum.
"You look twelve or thirteen on the outside, did you know that. Your closer to thrity six, if I am correct." Justice kept his distance, this man was inside his own mind, his own sanctum, and in complete control.
"Who is the last person you remember meeting?" Justice knew this would be the place to start.
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Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 6:23 pm
Envy
Envy swallowed as fast as she could, half afraid Wrath's seed would kill her; he always had a lot, too much. She wasn't fast enough; a little overflowed onto her chin. When he was finally finished, she pulled off of him, and wiped herself clean with a smile; he really wasn't all that bad tasting. And certainly better then Pride in bed. That man did not know how to satisfy in the sack. Envy smiled and snuggled up against Wrath, not bothering to tuck him away. His seed was burning a hole in her stomach, slowly and agonizingly; it felt great. She rested her head against his shoulder, and stared off at the fire in front of them.
"Only pleasant? I was going for mind-blowing. Ah well, there's always next time."
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Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 7:00 pm
Avanish Lucias Mehar
"Thirteen?"
Lucias smiled. He was liking this strange visitor to his little home. He was funny, a quality that was sadly lacking. He rubbed the top of his balding head, thinking on Justice's question.
"The last person I remember...a young man. I don't remember his name. He looked tired though, very tired. I remember that. And bored. He said he needed my help for a job, and that he'd pay me well. I was what you call a *Pinkerton."
[*Slang for a "mercenary," a man of all trades.]
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