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Vanishing Point
Oct 2, 2019 14:18:25 GMT
The woman wanted to get inside the merchant’s pants. So we’re interviewing a fucking moron. Justice thought to herself, before listening to the rest of the conversation. Apparently, this individual sold perfumes, and she raised an eyebrow at that.
Must be nice selling smelly sweet shit during the apocalypse. Sounds like a front.
In truth, she had no idea where the lead was. What? Do we go around looking for perfume vendors now? This is ridiculous.
Shrugging her shoulders, she exhaled. Kasumi was the one with the detective skills, she saw no need for her input. Crossing her arms below her chest, she continued to listen to the exchange.
”Again, do you know where he went or how we can contact this dude? Did he give you any sort of contact information or a card?”
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The Halfway Inn [mission, closed]
Oct 1, 2019 13:44:30 GMT
edited on Oct 1, 2019 13:45:01 GMT by A.J. Godfrey
Yep, somethin’ fishy ‘bout this place… Anniken thought to herself while proceeding inside alongside Cheshire. Though the Godfather sensed the pheromones in the air, their nature impacted her less than the feline who wandered into the depths of the tavern in a stupor. Just like what I seen through my Eye.
Her resistance to this variety of influence stemmed from the most obvious characteristic about her; the Pleasure magic. Had she been influenced by that; it would mean each waking moment of every day her own Magic would induce the same effects on her. Jaded to it, she watched grandpas and unfaithful husbands consume food items ferried into their mouths by skimpily attired women. Her ears remained alert, and her tail remained horizontal and still, denoting neutrality and exploration.
”Well ain’t that shit a sight for sore eyes,” Anniken muttered, voice thick with sarcasm. The babes allured her, but the older men put her off. The blonde heard Cheshire talk about feeling weird, and she raised her brow. Concern laced her eyes when she directed her attention towards her. Are them the effects of my Magic?
”Give us a bit more info on how you feel, Chesh? Ain’t opposed to turnin’ back if this is too much. There’s strange Magic goin’ on here sorta similar to mine I think, but I don’t think it’s of holy-alignment like mine, that’s for damn sure."
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One feat Justice, and Anniken, were capable of as vampires was returning to their original form. While the half-snake woman proceeded towards the tracks in question, a warm light enveloped her person. Tiring of the current stained attire, she worked her Magic and allowed her matured, red and black maned form to resurface. Arms still laced around the Underboss’s body, the changes could be felt in the form of the larger bust being pressed against her back and a good thirty pounds of extra weight.
”…Well that was hot,” Justice said, swallowing down a wad of pent up saliva upon hearing Ivory’s bait and switch from playful to terrifying. Courtesy of the transition, her breathing grew in tempo with vague excitement. She failed to come up with a way to match the chilling statement, despite being the woman who stowed a baseball bat wrapped in barb wire next to her pillow. In the distance, she caught sight of movement. Fortunately, they had yet to notice the pair.
”Yeah. I like that idea. Might fail though, not the greatest actor. Always wanted to see if I can trick people into eating themselves with Pleasure.”
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”Please forgive my audacity, but I may have another solution in mind…”
Justice observed the scene, and she found her thoughts circulating around different topics than the ones proposed. She considered the reunion nice, but she had other plans for it she felt the group might be fond of. It pertained to the latest addition to the conversation. Judging from the smirk the mention wove her lips into, the Godfather had interesting intentions in mind.
From the feverish, drunken arousal induced from the consumption of blood after being starved from it, to the nature of the Magic residing within her and contaminating the air in abundance, a certain tension hung over the scene. Crimson eyes directed to and from each party present, she concluded and failed to budge from the spot she secured atop Cheshire.
”If we seek warmth, well, there are other remedies for that. Do you all sense the atmosphere? The aroma wafting through the air? I am sensitive to—”
She paused for a moment and stopped being cryptic.
“You are all horny. If you wish to heat up, then let’s do it the right way, ne?”
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Evolution was an accurate way to describe it. It almost felt like she hit the requisite amount of blood and overcame the imperfection she previously exhibited. Even though she was interested in taking it out on a test run in certain ways, she was additionally interested in seeing if her power scaled to match the transition. After all, a feeling—call it intuition—surfaced within her that implied she might have full access to her abilities now. She felt lacking before.
And for some reason, the transformation did feel right. Though she could not find the “why,” it seemed as though everything had been leading up to this transfiguration. Now that she achieved this true maturity, everything had come full circle. Especially the aesthetic—she just could not for the life of her place why.
Chuckling at the implications, Anniken smirked.
”Ain’t nobody or anything gonna fit you like me, you got that right. You right, though. We ought to check out this situation, then head back and give you the goods; can barely hold it in as we speak,” she started. Indeed, she felt as though stuffing Cheshire held priority over anything else right now. The faster they finished the job, the better. “Got a good feelin’ this dude’s lyin’ through his teeth. Ain’t got no traitors in my guild, woulda known when I brought’em in.”
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Face Claim Reserves
Sept 30, 2019 2:44:52 GMT
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Child In Need [Event/Kasumi]
Sept 30, 2019 0:38:03 GMT
edited on Sept 30, 2019 3:32:13 GMT by A.J. Godfrey
Golden light split the sky asunder. Preceded by an intricate circle of the same pigment clearing the clouds, it shot down from the heavens above in a refined, sophisticated ray of light. Slamming into the ground with enough force to wash over the area, a veritable tsunami of searing light washed over the landscape as far as the eye could see within the expansive web of vegetation. Trees bent, what local faunae had not already ran away scattered, and within the wake of the simple arrival of the S-Class guild mistress, her body manifested.
”Don’t be.”
Those were her words to Kasumi as she stood in front of her. Crimson orbs burning with unbridled rage, it was unclear which soul within her spoke. The possibility of it being both was high. A pair of holy wings levitated behind her back, comprised of solid white light. Luminescent, gold markings and patterns appeared on her body akin to a series of luminescent, golden tattoos of translucent opacity.
Her magic, a subsidiary of light magic, would only purge the undead around her. It would not bring legitimate harm to the surroundings or the others within range. However, with pain and pleasure being two sides of the same coin—nearly indistinguishable—the Godfather made sure to set it to pain this time around.
If there were any of these ghouls left, then she would return them to the grave.
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DEF: 55
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Conditions: Gladiator Stance 1/3
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Standard Action - Cloud Nine (Magical Attack + Blind) @zombie Horde
— Attack Roll: 1ePrZ3CJ +55
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Bonus Action - Apotheosis (Gladiator Stance)
— Effect: Using DEF for attack rolls
Potential damage: 30
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”Homie, the fuck?” Justice said, chiming in at last when their mutual attention was directed towards their now bountiful bosom. Anniken replaced her stiffened expression with one of nonchalance, amused in her eyes while her lips curled into a smirk. ”Ain’t wise to complain ‘bout a gift, lil’sis. I’ll take this shit over the last shtick in a heartbeat.”
Taking a look at the golden locks, they sifted through a segment of hair and brought it closer to their face. ”Guess there be merit in that blondes have more fun. Startin’ to feel like I’m havin’ more of it as we speak!”
A pause followed, and the demeanour continued to shift back and forth. ”Alright, alright. If you’re not going to question it, I guess I don’t give a shit about the why either. And—“
Before Justice could finish the sentence, they felt a sensation on her freshly acquired bust. When it came to this, it almost surpassed the level of hands-on work Cheshire subjected the twins’ twins to in bed. A moan escaped their lips while she fixed her crimson pools on the feline. Justice seemed flabbergasted, and Anniken seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the continental claim with a pink spread across her cheeks and her lips curled into a provocative grin.
”Mmm…” she breathed, not hiding the mood the Shadowcat plunged her into with the vigorous kneading. Caught off-guard, she swallowed down a hoard of neglected saliva. Her body felt hot—which was also new, but she failed to comment on that right now.
”Well, ain’t got no theories on this little development here. Might be that whatever form I had before was sorta incomplete…” Anniken conjected, fixing her eyes on Cheshire’s form. ”Damn, after that handsy-ass session it ain’t easy puttin’ into words how much I wanna nail the fuck outta you right now.”
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For a moment, she was a dozen yards away—and in the next, she was in front of her sister and standing in front of the charging bull.
Raising her hand, she caught the bull by the horn. With impossible strength, she held it in place. It posed such a small amount of risk to her toned musculature failed to flex in response to its efforts. With disinterest, the woman’s attention shifted from the creature to Violet.
”Ain’t that somethin’ special, ya won. Now, look real close, perfect lil’sis. Your Magic is on the defensive side of the spectrum, so you wanna take advantage of that like this. When the enemy goes in too hard, exploit that. Use their momentum against’em, or redirect that power the slung right back at’em. Watch.”
Absorbing all of the force it exerted on her into her body, she contained it within. Pivoting on her heel, she slammed her fist hard into its skull with enough force to shatter bone. However, the ensuing might did not cause pain—rather, it caused immense pleasure to the point of lethality.
Wrapping an arm around Violet, she dashed backwards away from it. Did not want to be covered with anything strange.
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ATK: 25 DEF: 55 83 AC: 93 HEAL: 00 STAM: 30 Level: 20 MAGIC. Defense Attack 1. Misses Damage received: 0 Conditions: Shared Pleasure (Spiked Defenses 1/3), Aphrodisiac (Power Up Def 1/3) Offense Standard Action - Pleasure and Pain (Counter) — Attack Roll: None — Condition Roll: None Bonus Action - Intervene Violet Godfrey— Effect: Taking the hit for Violet. It doesn't get through AJ's AC Damage: 40 MP used: 10 MP regenerated: 10 Inventory Fortune and Fate / Trick or Treat (Nonmagical T1).
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Words might have been harsh, but he was right.
Anniken surprised herself. Often lacking in the patience department, she sought the quickest, most brutal and efficient way to avoid disaster. Though she had no intentions to assume a criminal lifestyle, she had no problem with doing what had to be done. She did not care that Zinnia was crying all over the floor. If the Godfather perished there, many others would starve to death and an entire settlement would be in jeopardy. It might have been on a bigger scope than that, in her opinion, for she was uniting the world under a single banner before it expired to the elements with everyone on their own.
But now, she had no more room for patience. If Sovereign refrained from doing it, she intended to drop the barrier and use her speed to smash the effigy to itty-bitty chunks of gore and whatever else comprised its creepy form. In stopping herself from doing what was needed, she proved to everyone how useless and weak she was. For that reason, she knew she never belonged in Odin’s Spear in the first place. If one could not do what it took, then they were not material for their ranks. She supposed that was why the cowards ran in the first place.
Everyone seemed to forget that she was the girl with the bat.
Saving her the trouble, onyx energy jettisoned from the man’s body. Reminding her of Cheshire’s Magic, it carved through the entity with precision. No need for a drawn out “death,” if one could call it that. Maybe the delusional wreck on the ground would, even if all that formerly stood before them was shreds of Magic in a flamboyant jar.
If the sister tried anything, unlikely as it was, she fully intended to punch a hole in her. Delayed retribution for her blatant treason and any attempts on the Godfather’s life. To be honest, even allowing her to point that gun at her earlier was too much leniency.
”Aye. We ought to get the fuck outta Dodge while it’s distracted,” she said, maintaining her own light even as she spoke. Beads of sweat began to roll down her forehead behind the mask in greater number. ”If this ain’t enough, at least it’ll be enough to distract the fucker ‘till we gain distance.”
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”Man, are you absolutely positive you ain’t wanna quickie in the back of this joint?”
If it wasn’t obvious already, something was wrong. That dialect was not known to show up while she assumed the pink-haired form of smaller stature and physique. But before that –
Her mind was filled with thoughts regarding what she wanted to do. When she did this and forwarded her agenda, it always backfired. Seeing her lover submerged in pleasure and melting the snow with the unmentionable made her want to tend to that in the most satisfying way possible. She harboured no immunity to arousal, and both the blood and the sight shoved her head first right into a pool of it. It took willpower to not start fidgeting with her legs.
The more important thing was once she at last consumed enough blood to function properly as a vampire, she changed. Exchanging pink locks for blonde, and crimson orbs remaining the same, she acquired her beloved bust once again. It included her height, curvature, and former athletic physique. Other than the accent, she failed to notice the sudden change. Good thing the winter clothes were previously too big for her in the first place…
”Huh,” Anniken started, glancing at her hands. ”That’s weird. I thought I lost my sexy ass southern twang when I became a bloodsucker.”
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Vanishing Point
Sept 28, 2019 7:17:38 GMT
At some point during their travels to the abode, she shifted her form from her imperfect form to her perfect form. It was a good thing her partner probably didn’t care, because she disliked the idea of talking about it.
After hearing out the middle-aged woman who decided to start rambling about whether her daughter screwed the kidnapper or not, she folded her arms under her bountiful chest. Closing her eyes in thought, she pondered the possibility. Baseless conjecture was ill-advised, but it was also necessary to chase leads. The blonde scoffed, and opened her eyes once more. A charming smile crept onto her lips.
”Ain’t that some shit. Sounds to me we just found our first lead, even if we ain’t got no more than witness testimony. If we still had courts, to sum it up, that’s shittier than hard evidence,” she said with a small shrug.
”Hate to press ya early, but give us a more detailed description on what ol’Prince Charming looks like. The specifics. That way we can promptly ask around whether other peeps seen’em and if there’s more info than next to nothin’.”
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Sept 28, 2019 4:24:03 GMT
I'd like to put 1000J on this account towards buying a second faceclaim.
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little pig, little pig (mission, ft. violet godfrey)
Sept 26, 2019 20:40:51 GMT
edited on Sept 28, 2019 13:22:58 GMT by Tsukai
”Alright, shut up, Anni.”
Transforming back into her old self—the taller one with the red and black hair—she pushed herself back to her feet. Brushing the dirt off her body, she decided that she disliked the idea of watching her younger sister get beat up by a giant bull snake. With her fighting style, she could serve as a protective bastion while letting the woman practice her aim.
That and she was getting bored.
Starting to walk over to the scene, Justice allowed a flash of light to rinse through the area. A tsunami of Pleasure ensued, subjecting everyone—including Violet—to the effects of a potent aphrodisiac. Though benign for the latter, the bull monster would find it increasingly difficult to attack Justice courtesy of being “distracted.” Linking her Pleasure with the creature’s own, she additionally made it so any attacks delivered to her own person would result in lethal amounts of pleasure.
”You’re doing well. Keep it up—it’s time you practiced teamwork, too,” the Godfather asserted.
OOC: I will be going before Violet in the posting order next turn!
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ATK: 25
DEF: 55 83
AC: 93
HEAL: 00
STAM: 30
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Attack 1. None
Damage received: 0
Conditions: Shared Pleasure (Spiked Defenses 0/3), Aphrodisiac (Power Up Def 0/3)
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Standard Action - Shared Pleasure (Spiked Defenses)
— Attack Roll: None
— Condition Roll: None
Bonus Action - Aphrodisiac (Power Up - Def)
— Effect: DEF x1.5 and Spiked Defenses up
Damage: 00
MP used: 25
MP regenerated: 10
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