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Elf:
Gabriel frowned with loss when Folly rolled away from him, him sliding out of her.  However he collapsed to the bed beside her, enjoying the languid feeling in his limbs.  Then he watched as she reached down and gathered some of his seed that was leaking out of her slit

Then she brought her fingers to her lips and sucked them clean.

"It's so hot . . ." she said and Gabriel smirked at that.

Then he shift so he was on his side so he could get a better look at her and his work.  He reached his own lust slickened hand down to spread her slit apart so he could get a better view.  The pink folds were swollen and she was open, a mixture of her own lust, maiden's blood, and semen dribbling out of her.

"I've made a mess of you," he said with a smirk.

Brahmastra:
As she ran the hand she cleaned off merely seconds ago across his gorgeous pectoral muscles, La Folia could only come up with a single response to his comment.

"You sure have. How do you expect to re-compensate for your dirtying of royalty?", she jokingly asked with a lustful smirk before she held in a moan, instead coming out as a whimper, as his fingers began to touch her battered slit.

Umbra of Chaos:
Grigori watched as the burning corpse regenerated. She waved her hand, and the gale that turned Forest's car to scrap metal was launched at the man.

"I don't have the patience to deal with you."

Then she turned back to face the man speaking to her.


--- Quote from: Brahmastra on June 01, 2014, 01:49:43 AM ---"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."

--- End quote ---

"And you believe you're my equal, Karna?"

It was an honest question. Grigori wanted to know if he truly thought of himself as her equal, or if he was simply underestimating her.

Elf:
Gabriel smirked at her question and that sweet little moan before he dipped his fingers inside of her, thrusting them in and out.  Her hand was on his chest, slightly wet and leaving a glistening trail.  He answered, "Well, I think I should dirty you some more."

Brahmastra:
"Of course not. It is the simple truth that I cannot be defeated."

Karna spoke only the truth. The only beings to ever defeat him were his little brother, a master of war, alongside an omnipotent god and earlier, that brother's son, who would one day have grown to be stronger than even that god before Karna struck him dead in a double-down.

The being that could not quite be called a woman before him was not a match for neither. Perhaps not even his comrade in arms, the King of Heroes, could defeat the ones that defeated Karna.

For that reason alone, it would be shameful of Karna to not be honest when asked such a question.

In the next instance, a blazing fire erupted in one of his dark hands. In the second after that, a spear, black as night and decorated with vivid gold, appeared in his right hand. It was easily bigger than Karna himself, but barely weighed more than the air it replaced to the radiant hero.

"You are free to prove me wrong. Provided, of course, that you can."

The suited visage did not even take his stance yet. Instead he looked back towards the pale woman, the doctor and the bird.

"If you have no intention of joining this battle, I recommend you leave post-haste. I will guard your retreat and catch up to you when I am done here."


Strained breathing escaped La Folia's mouth as his fingers began to please her once more. It seemed that even with their previous escapade, they would not be done yet.

'Gooood'

"Well then, what are you waiting for? I'm not going anywhere."

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