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68ced, *Dreeg: *He just stood back and watched as the venom pulsed through her, sapping her strength, wiring up each of those pleasure centers on her body, fraying her nerves in such a way where her body was almost screaming for Dreeg to break her. He leaned over, his hand grasping her chin, claws lightly digging into her cheeks, looking into her eyes. He licked his lips slowly, eyes moving from hers down her body, clicking his teeth lighty, making damn sure to flash those sharpened, toxin-drooling fangs of his.* ... Really now? That's fun. I'd say she'd be happy I finally got a girl wrapped around my finger. Or maybe me being wrapped around her... *Hiss, as he drew his hand back. He picked the girl up throwing her over his shoulder, looking on deeper into the forest.* Ahh... perhaps we'll be safer there. Away from prying eyes. Sorry if you'd like an audience... but thems the breaks~ *And with that, he'd carry the poor woman off.*
6c8ed, Equilibrium: As soon as her arm fell back against her side she felt it. A quick acting venom he'd pricked her with, roiling through her veins. From her lips, down her chin, her throat, leaving a heat to bloom in her chest and travel through the rest of her. There was a look of.. something in her eyes. Disbelief.. a hint of panic in her eyes. "You.. asshole.." she whispers, free gloved hand reaching up to touch her lips. The temperature drops around her, breezes brushing frigid air past the Yuan-ti. In an attempt to slow the poison, or better yet stop it completely, the assassin had dropped her body temperature but by then, she'd swayed and dropped to a knee. Dropped to that knee, and then forced into sitting, falling onto her ass. There was a dark, dusky rose that grew into her cheeks, decorating the agitated glare she regarded him. Her lips parted to say something, but it was stalled by a hot sigh, breathing labored, chest a slow rise and fall as she leaned back propped up by weak arms. A pause, and assumedly through her efforts in freezing the venom in her demonic veins, she manages to pull herself to her hands and knees, glaring up at him with.. is that a pout? "Your.. mother will hear of this," she tells him with narrowed eyes. Chiding him with.. a horrible joke.
68ced, *Dreeg: *He bit his lower lip when the woman began to caress those thick, muscular arms of his, pleased with the lusty actions of the woman. His clawed fingers were happily exploring her body. Lips were already pressing to her bare skin, his hips firmly into hers, letting out a hot, jagged sigh against her flesh, those fingers starting to dig in and needle into her soft, supple flesh, threatening to sink into her and violate her hips then and there. That's when he felt it, the chill of abyssal ice against his body, drawing a sharp inhale and a light hiss from him, though now he was grinning, returning that vile, vicious look of hers with his own. When she kisses him, he meets her lips happily, pressing firmly into the kiss midpoint... yet also pressing something else. She felt a burning sensation a few moments after the kiss, the feeling rolling through her body, starting to sap at her strength... and her will. He didn't exactly let on what had just happened, shrugging his shoulders.* Kinda hard to work when a needy little whore shakes her rear at you, begging you to use her, then nearly jabs you in the jewels because she likes to play hard to get... *If the poison did take, it'd start to sap her strength, her very faculties, pouring through her body as it slipped through her lips, mouth, saliva, into her bloodstream, then circulate inside her, trying to make her like headed.* Are you really sure you wanna play games...? Because I'm a really sore loser...
6c8ed, Equilibrium: "Ha.." The softest moan. His hands caressed her like silk sheets and it was almost as if she couldn't help herself. Her hands unlocked, sliding around- down his forearms, across his hands, past them.. Muscles tightened, body rigid and pressing into him. "Is that a threat or a promise..?" she breathes, neck craning as his tongue glides, wet, across her soft flesh. She twists in his arms, keeping their bodies pressed together, one arm sliding up to coil around his neck. Facing him, the mask concealing her face begins to almost melt away, peeling back to reveal herself to him. Hooded doe eyes stare up at him, violet pools where drops of emerald ichor swirled with lust, wanting. She tip toes upward, lips grazing the length of his jaw before she finds his ear. "Don't I, though...?" she sighed. "But, have you ever played with abyssal ice, Dreeg?" she asks in the same husky, desperate lilt. Suddenly, he can feel a stabbing, unyielding subzero cold against his shaft as Equilibrium slides her famous dagger between it and his thigh. Draconic fangs nip his ear before she draws back to look up at him with a vile, vicious smile. "If you ever lay your hands on me again.. all the King's demons, and all the King's men.. won't be able to find enough chunks of you to be able to identify your sorry ass." Her devilish gaze slides from his eyes to his lips and she leans in and steals a kiss from him and then uses the press of the sculpted ice blade to force them apart from each other, pressing a hand against his chest and giving him a firm shove. "You ready to work.. partner..?"
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68ced, *Dreeg: *His head immediately snapped to look at her when she allowed her hands to dance over her frame in such lewd ways, feeling that familiar churn of hormones inside himself, eyes locking onto her as she moved. His eyes . narrowed visibly, though more in the way of being half-lidded. His hands so badly wanted to join her as he heard the soft creaking of the material covering her rear. He approached, his hands moving along her arms, to her thighs, grabbing a handful of her softest flesh, leaning in to snarl into her ear.* Ahhh... shouldn't play with beasts like me in such a way, dear. I'll leave you panting, drooling, absolutely ruined... and I won't stop until every last shred of dignity you clung to is gone. *When he said this his claws rolls across the skintight cloth she wore, threatening to bury into her then and there, head pressing against her neck, inhaling the assassin's scent deeply... by dragging his tongue over her skin.* Or... perhaps that's what you've always wanted...?
6c8ed, Equilibrium: "Hmm..?" She looked down at her breasts.. or lack there of. They were a cute, small handful. As he turns away from her, she wanders up beside him. Out of his periphery, he can see her slide her hands up to grab them, giving them a short caress and gentle squeeze. "You don't like them..? I always thought they were quite nice.." With a coy grin, she peers up at him through her mask, hands slipping away, arms going behind her back to lock her fingers at the small of her back. Her thumbs teased the straps that crossed her firm rear as she began to wander away from him. "Oh, my sincerest apologies Dreeg, sir. It seemed I didn't need to lift a finger with what a fine job you were doing, what with the screaming and flailing about." Her head turns to look off into the surrounding woods.. or at him. It was impossible to tell. "I couldn't help but admire your skills."
68ced, *Dreeg: *He smirked when he finally heard her, spinning around to look at his... "Partner". He dropped the mess of myundi to the ground, kicking it aside without much of a care. Thick thighs save lives, so they say, and his eyes were dancing across them when she finally entered the area. He shrugged at her saying that he missed a spot, raising a hand up to create a v shape around his mouth with his fingers, tongue sliding out and flicking at her with that most wicked of looks planted on his face.* Yo, Eq. *Said more like Eck than with the Q sound. For effect. He approached her.* Did you mean him, or did you mean the wonderful things I could do to that lacking bust of yours using my toxins...? *An almost creepy, snarly Eh heh made it's way out from his mouth, before he turned away from her.* These pieces of shit are cowards, and you're lazy. Sounds like this is gonna drag all day.
6c8ed, Equilibrium: The mask hid her absolutely dull, bored expression as Dreeg suddenly called her out. A soft chuckle fell past her lips and her head turned ever so slightly in time to watch Dreeg crush the throat of the enemy assassin. She heard the pop and gurgle all the way from her position. *Beautiful.* Rolling up to her feet finally, she takes a step off of the building, dropping to the ground to land in a crouch. Rising and giving away her position, she wanders toward the henchmen of Fallen Star. They'd seen each other two or three times in passing, enough for him to garner that perspective of her- and it was true. He was right, she might have been mistaken for a child serial killer from the front. Her anatomical gifts resided in her lower half. The legs of her suit hugged her thick thighs, and there was a gentle sway of her hips as she came toward him, making not a sound with her bare feet. "Good enough.. I guess," she calls to him. "Hello, Dreeg." A calm greeting as she comes upon him and his new victim. "Mm.. You missed a spot," she says, crossing her arms over her chest, with a nod toward the man under his boot. A tiny, cruel smile forms on her lips, unobscured by the mask.
68ced, *Dreeg: *He was a hunter by trade, and he had IMPECCABLE second senses. In that his arm lashed out, slamming itself into the chest of one of the would-be assassins of terror, claws plunging deep into his chest, then yanks him back like a hook towards Dreeg. He smiles as he stands over the man.* Hey, you. You seen Flatty McFlatflat around here lately? She wears a skin tight bodysuit and looks like she was born to impersonate a washboard. *A sickening, evil lil grin spread out on his features. He called out lately.* HEEEEEEEEEEEEY FLATTY! Am I puttin' on a good show for you?! *Sudden gurgling from the assassin, which was met with a swift boot to the throat, and a dropdown right onto his adam's apple. SIGH.* I'm tryin' to talk here. Shut up a moment, k?
6c8ed, Equilibrium: To say she was unimpressed with this.. "partner" she'd been assigned was a deep understatement. News of the attacks had reached Cocytus, her Queen mother and the King, and so she had been sent to the overworld on mission. In reporting to Nathyrr, the Abyss's assistance had been graciously accepted. Given little more than a description of the male, it was easy enough to locate her would be teammate. His senses were well refined, but his attitude and aptitude for locating their foes was lackluster. Equilibrium, as she was known, remained in the background, watching, masked, and hidden. Out of range of smell, hearing, or taste the Yuan--ti might possess. "Peh.. monk." Violet, emerald flecked eyes stared from behind the dark holes of the half skull fitted perfectly around her face as she lie on the old, dark roof of an abandoned home. "An animal, truly," she mumbled to herself, laying her head back to rest against the crumbling brick of the building. If one were not truly a fool, they may be able to make out the curvy, latex clad form of the young woman nearly camoflauged amongst the rubble.
68ced, *Dreeg: *He was just kinda... strolling around the outskirts of the town. With the attacks by the forces of Terror and Malice dropping down around their heads, it was up to the ol' snake in the grass himself to hunt out the enemies and their nests. He had been assigned a scout, some sort of great assassin, but Gods up high did he not even give a shit. He could hint them out perfectly fine himself. With all the machismo and gusto afforded to the scaled male he let out a loud bellow.* HEY! GET THE FUCK OUT HERE! I NEED SOME GODDAMN SKULLS TO CRUSH! I'M GETTIN' BORED! *He leaned forward, finger raising to pick at his ear... listening for enemies. None. He deeply inhaled, then let out another loud yell* I'M OVER HERE SO YOU BETTER COME OUT AND KILL MEEEEEEEEEEEEE! *Snerk.*
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1e053, *Odell Fullbody: *He looks at Indy with the softest, most loving eyes, and the widest grin.* You really outdid yourself, Indy. This looks... absolutely amazing. *He took a seat nearest to her.* ... And for any of you NOT in the know... the reason she went all out is me. We're gettin' hitched. *Smirks all around the table as he knew outright HE Had the best girl and that was all there was to it. He pulled out his silverware, baring them with deadly intent.* Rub a dub dub, thanks for the grub! *And with those words... everyone begins digging in.*
6c8ed, Indy Carcharo: The two of them disappearing into the kitchen, Indy went about pulling things from the refrigerator and out of the cabinets. It was the least she could do with her busted ass limb. The kitchen and then the commons were soon filled with the smell of butter, bacon, and seared fish. Scrambled eggs, whisked with milk, salted and peppered just so. Cooked and priming the butter that would prepare the fish that Indy insisted on cooking herself. For all of their family in attendence. Eggs, scrambled and fried, bacon, sausage links, pancakes.. and the specially prepared filets. With the help of Quavrae, Indy turned breakfast into a celebratory feast.
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871f5, The Father Is In: *Meanwhile, a figure was off on the horizon, spotting the plume of smoke from the kitchen. He took in a deep breath and smiled, hefting what appeared to be a helmet-sized mini-church.* ... Ah! The flock calls for their shepard. Do not worry, little lost Lambs, I have come to deliver you UNTO THE LORD! *He charges off towards the Inn...*
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871f5, *Quavrae Elemmiire: *She'd get her attention caught from Indy, nodding her head.* Mm... busted arm, and I doubt we want rock chunklettes in our food. Very well! I'll help you out. *She'd slap Indy on her good arm, smiling lightly to herself* C'mon... *She'd usher the other over into the kitchen.*
1e053, *Odell Fullbody: Heh... *He smirks a little when she mentions making breakfast. it reminded him of the last day they woke up together before the splitting of the histories happened. He smirked at Quavrae.* Listen real good to Indy... she knows how I like my eggs. *He winks at Indy, flashing them pearly whites.*
cd6c4, *Bahn Nanapai: *He climbs the stairs looking like a wreck, repeating the last words he said about trying the chips...*
6c8ed, Indy Carcharo: Indy twists with wide eyes, finding the tall shadowy figure of the chimp in a corner. Fucking. Creepy. An eye twitches some, her fist clenches, tip of her tail flicks. Irritated. "Banana.. have you been there the whole time..?" She could tear apart and eat him right fucking there. "Augh! Nevermind, bring yer fuckin' chips, chimp, and c'mon. I'm gonna make breakfast for everyone," she tells him as she continues up the stairs with Odell. She peels herself away from the shark man hesitantly, lingering beside him, arm outstretched to wrap her fingers loosely around his momentarily.. before she looks down at her useless arm with a frown. "Er.. hm.." she mumbles, a bit disappointed. "M-Ms. Q!" she yells, looking around, towards the bar. The woman had probably returned to the kitchen, and that's where she headed, distracted enough by the thought of making her fiancee something delicious that she finally moves away from him. Something she'd always enjoyed doing for Odell, and been good at. "I need yer help makin' stuff ta eat!"
cd6c4, *Bahn Nanapai: *He was standing, in the deepest of darkest of shadows, holding a bag of chips. He hadn't DARED to open them since Indy had started talking to Odell. Sloooowly he opened the bag, eyes wide, looking like he had been scarred for life. Just barely a whisper he screamyells at Indy in the lowest, most hushed tone imaginable, like he had been waiting FOREVER to talk* HEY INDY, I FOUND THESE REALLY GREAT CHIPS, YOU SHOULD HAVE SOME... *And with that he takes a handful into his mouth, and eats in the loudest, most annoying way monkehly possible.*
1e053, *Odell Fullbody: *He nods, following her up into the commons.* Gods I need a bath and a good, hot meal...
6c8ed, Indy Carcharo: "You weren't so terrified a few days ago, hm?" she chuckles, excitedly wrapping her arm around his waist. Getting to press herself against him.. nothing between them. It was.. heavenly. She breathes in his scent. It didn't matter that he'd not bathed in who knew how long, that he'd been stuck in a dingy cell for days. He was here, in her.. arm. "You'll get used to her. Ms. Q is really, really great. After we met the first time.. she helped me out a lot. She's the one who got my suit made. I really owe her a bunch," she tells him as she slips around to his side, still holding fast to him. "C'mon. Lets getchu outta this nasty basement, huh?" That said, she leads them to the stairs, following Quavrae's path up them and into the commons.
1e053, *Odell Fullbody: *He'd just sort of cut the woman a freaked out look, then look back at Indy... then the bars.* Ah... excuse me a moment... *He slid out of her arms, over to the door, stepped out a free shark... and then resumed hugging her* You know hun you have some terrifying friends...
871f5, *Quavrae Elemmiire: *The silence was broken by the sound of a glyph sliding along the jail cell lock, causing it to unlock, and slowly slide open. She was now standing off to the side, as though she had always been there, her arms folded, grasping in her hand a talisman with the same seal on it. Her eyes locked onto the two of them, before she shrugged and smiled.* ... Welcome to the team. I'll be keeping my eye on you, Shark. *And with that, she ascended the staircase once more.*
6c8ed, Indy Carcharo: Drawing back just barely, body still pressed against he and the bars, her tear stained face is adorned by joy, adoration, love. Pure bliss. She just.. stares up at him for some seconds, taking in his lovely face, peaceful with his closed eyes, and then she presses up. Rising on her tip toes to touch her snout into his, pressing her lips against Odell's in a short but bold and passionate kiss. It is broken before he'd even have a chance to register it, his eyes opening to find her watching him endearingly.. snoot still resting against his as she stares with narrowed, pools of teal laquer. "I love you too, Odell Fullbody.. I have and will always love you."
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