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Cross Effects: Rebirth (2.0) The RP
Umbra of Chaos:
--- Quote from: Elf on May 31, 2014, 06:07:31 PM ---"That's the bitch who started all of this and she's definitely the type to hurt others because she's sodding bored and get off on it."
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"Are you really going to put all the blame on me? I don't think I pulled the bird man out of the sky to attack me from, and that man with golden eyes impaled me from behind with a lamppost if you remember correctly. All these accusations against me. If you are going to lie you could at least put some effort in it. I don't enjoy the pain of others. Pain is a motivator. A spur to get the horse moving. I would continue, but you don't look like you want to talk with me."
With that said Grigori looked up at the newcomer. He was powerful. Much like the white warrior from before. He almost seemed to radiate an aura of strength, and he was wearing a nice suit. She directed her next question to him.
"What is your name, warrior?"
Knick:
Shiro watched, obviously concerned at the sudden panic attack at the man. However it appeared that the girl had the situation handled.
--- Quote from: Ivan The Mouse on May 31, 2014, 09:03:31 AM ---"You talk about the danger of this place called..." Rattus then stopped midway and breathed deeply, and then went on."...'No Man's Land', as you call it. Can you tell me, what exactly are the hazards of this area? And why does it exist in this city?"
"We are deeply sorry if we are asking you such things, Shiro-san. We just woke up to find that our home is already in this city, it used to be somewhere else." Yukina said.
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“New arrivals in the city huh?” Shiro frowned as he thought of a way to explain it. Taking out a cigarette he lit it and took a deep breath of smoke. “Well… the best way to describe the no-man’s land would probably be the name it’s called.”
“Basically, it is a place where strength rules. Gangs, monsters, other supernatural entities, they run the region. Strength is all that really matter here, anything else is secondary.” He taped a bit of ash off his cigarette and continued to smoke.
“As for why it exists… well the scum have to find someplace to live. The other parts of the city, which while having occasional problems are possible to live in, are not safe for them. Mainly because there are people that take it upon themselves to protect the innocents there, don’t ask me who though.”
Shiro looked up at the star while enjoying his smoke, “I only set up this church here to serve as a safe place for the children that have nowhere to go. I have a kid that used to live in this very region, he would hid and scavenge to get by, still sneaks out sometimes. I have another that was acting as a blood bag for a vampire.” A scary look appeared on his face.
“I dealt with that rather quickly.” He saw movement and a black key flashed from his hands, impaling the person trying to sneak onto the property, who then turned to stone.
Shiro examined his new lawn ornament for a moment before talking again, “Some don’t learn, as you can see. And because of that they can be very dangerous, especially to people with mostly human level capabilities. That is also why I am out here so late at night, need to keep watch.”
Shiro thought for a moment before continuing, “As for the name suggestion I have to thank you, but I am not too worried about a name at the moment.”
Turning back to the swing he opened a cooler sitting on the ground behind it, taking out a beer. He held it up and showed it to his visitors.
“Want one?”
Brahmastra:
--- Quote from: Elf on May 31, 2014, 06:07:31 PM ---Gabriel thrust harder and faster, feeling the sweet friction of La Folia's lust soaked folds. His extra sense picked up something that the girl wanted but she wasn't quite ready to ask for. So he raised his hand and brought it down on one of those perfectly round cheeks in a firm smack. The sound echoed out through the room, overriding the wet thrusts, the creaking of his bed and La Folia's delighted cries.
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The sound of his semi-hard smack on her ass could be heard throughout the bedchamber, overwhelming the wet sound of thrusting and her own cry at his appreciation of her delectable derriere. It was, in combination with her hips, the part of her body she had felt the most confident in, and Gabriel had already thought ahead of her in fulfilling her need of him appreciating it.
"a-Again!" she said in a hurried tone. Trying to speak up while she was almost compulsively moaning was quite difficult.
--- Quote from: Elf on May 31, 2014, 06:07:31 PM ---"M-move your hips," he commanded, his voice almost a growl as he started to glow anew.
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At his request, La Folia tried her best to try and sync up with his thrusts with her backwards hip thrusts, forcing her sizable rear further towards his crotch. She was almost going limp from the pleasure of his full penetration from behind her, however, so while her fuck handles did indeed start to press towards his repeatedly inserting member, her attempt to go in rhythm with him was clumsy at best.
--- Quote from: Umbra of Chaos on May 31, 2014, 10:19:34 PM ---
"What is your name, warrior?"
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A brief glance behind him making sure the man, woman and man-contained-in-a-bird were safe, Karna turned his attentions to the woman before him with a stare that could pierce any shield and make an Asura take knee.
"I am not sure if my name rings hollow in this age, but I am Karna."
If his opponent or the people behind him had ever heard of his homeland India, they were sure to recognize his name. If not, then it was but another name of the many they knew. It did not particularly matter to him. He had intervened merely to save the lives of those who could not defend themselves.
"If you want entertainment through combat, an understandable desire to begin with, then I highly recommend you pick on someone your own level. The treading upon of ants is not a lion's joy, it is that of a hunt for a worthy prey."
Elf:
Gabriel groaned as La Folia tightened around him when he smacked her rear. Then she cried out for him to do it again, her voice breathy against her moans. His own control was starting to slip; he couldn't focus and he felt himself swelling to the breaking point.
Not. Yet.
His hand went down on her rear again, even harder this time. Her hips were shaking as she attempted to meet his thrusts. It added more friction and again she tightened around him, making him gasp. Not to be out done, he slid his hand around her to where he was thrusting in and out of her.
Then he began to furiously rub at her point of weakness.
Mooncake:
Even though the sorceress had dismissed the flame spirits that had started the fire, the pit blazed mightily, fire surrounding the charred corpse of the resident. For some reason, even though flames of that intensity should have burned out after consuming all of the flesh, muscle, and fat, they still crackled on the resident's bones.
--- Quote from: Umbra of Chaos on May 31, 2014, 10:19:34 PM ---"Are you really going to put all the blame on me? I don't think I pulled the bird man out of the sky to attack me from, and that man with golden eyes impaled me from behind with a lamppost if you remember correctly. All these accusations against me. If you are going to lie you could at least put some effort in it. I don't enjoy the pain of others. Pain is a motivator. A spur to get the horse moving. I would continue, but you don't look like you want to talk with me."
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There was a loud noise from the burning pit, a jarring, cracking sound. The bony, charred hand of the resident crashed down onto the pavement. Even though there was no possible way for him to move, even though he was little more than a charred skeleton, somehow the resident still lived. Pulling itself onto it's feet, the resident's skull let out a howl as it burned, the fire spreading over the rapidly growing layer of nerves and muscle.
Even though it seemed to be impossible, the speed of regeneration overcame the speed of the flames, and as muscles knitted themselves together and skin moved to cover them, the resident stood once more. Fire burned in one of his eye sockets, while the other stared angrily at the sorceress. Fire blazed upon his naked back, but slowly died, somehow, as the pale-faced man began to walk from the pit, hands curling into claws.
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--- Quote from: Arch-Magos Winter on May 30, 2014, 08:25:21 PM ---There was a silent second before the engine rumbled to life as Law looked at the strange red eye on his passenger's armor.
'I think it just blinked.'
It did. I wonder if he can see anything...
'That's not exactly comforting'
Just start driving. We can take him.
Law managed to pull out down one of the main streets of the Nexus, going west from the Tokyo tower, towards what he thought was a business area of some kind.
"So. Um. What's your name. Mine's Law." Lawrence could barely speak that, nervously glancing at the massive man sitting right next to him. Even if that sword wasn't going to be able to be used against him in this close of an environment, it was still creeping him the hell out. Plus those red eyes... it was like they were trying to see through him if that was even possible. Hell, for all he knew the giant COULD see through him. Maybe even the Driver himself. That was not a very comforting thought - but the man if he had wasn't making a comment in that regard, so Law supposed he could be trusted.
"And, uh, where do you want to go?"
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Hakumen stared down at the car driver, his head scraping the roof of the car, bent over as it was.
"I am Hakumen."
He turned his head to the side to catch a glimpse of something moving in the alleyways. The white giant stared more intently, but it was gone in a flash of white, another supernatural denizen of the city prowling through the streets. As they drove further west from the Tower, Hakumen could see numerous pale faces running alongside the car, no longer concealed as much as they where before. Even though it was a main street of the city, no cars drove upon it tonight, save for theirs.
Something was obviously wrong, and the giant of a man had always been one to face problems head on, without compromise.
--- Quote from: Arch-Magos Winter on May 30, 2014, 08:25:21 PM ---"And, uh, where do you want to go?"
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"Continue driving."
Hakumen scanned the road to the side of the car, where what he could only assume to be vampires had gathered to watch them. He put their number at 5, with 2 more hiding in the shadows. They were not blocking further travel, but they didn't need to be. Their presence would have been enough to deter any other, for whatever reason they had come. To the white giant, it did not have the slightest bearing.
Hakumen's head turned over to Law once more.
"When I exit, you will 'gun' your engine."
Without missing a beat, as the car pulled almost level with the group of vampires Hakumen kicked open the door of the car, sending it flying right into the first creature that had taken a step forward. With a single leap, pulling his sword with him, the massive warrior sprang free from the car and descended upon the group like the fist of God. A full slice of Ōkami split one in half from head to toes, crushing the pavement underneath it, while a strike from the sheath held in his other hand sent another vampire flying into the side of a building. Exuding that same, terrifying presence of overwhelming power, Hakumen engaged the gang in vicious combat.
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