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Cross Effects: Rebirth (2.0) The RP
Brahmastra:
--- Quote from: Elf on June 01, 2014, 11:10:50 PM ---Gabriel smirked as he laced his hands behind his head, pillowing it upon them as La Folia spread his legs apart. He was semi-erect still, and it wouldn't take much to get him hard again. Soft fingers wrapped around his length and began to stroke.
Pleasure was laced through the thorough caress and he arched back with a slight moan. "That's it my pretty Folly."
--- End quote ---
Pleased at his approval of her actions, La Folia sped up her efforts somewhat, wanting to hear his pleased groans the same way he had wanted hers.
She was not confident in her abilities at all, only knowing the basics of what she was doing, but as long as he liked it, everything was fine, right?
A mild giggle escaped her lips as she captured the tip of his member with her pretty lips, wanting to pleasure him more.
He tasted odd, the taste a combination of their collective fluids and a taste of raw arousal upon skin that filled her mouth. But it was in no way a bad taste. She rather liked it actually. This was something she might even become used to.
Arch-Magos Winter:
--- Quote from: Cool Kat on June 01, 2014, 09:42:30 PM ---
Mordred let Law's arm go, astounded. If her Master said he was not an amnesiac, then he could not be. He seemed to be honest if nonchalant "You are not joking, Master? Then something must be wrong with this place..." said Mordred, disappointed.
Though there seemed to be no Holy Grail War ongoing, her Master was her Master after all, and she could not go back on her word out of personal honor. Besides, would she abandon him and just sit on her ass until she disappears? No, a knight would not just give up like that. There must be a reason why she was summoned. Maybe something else that would realize her wish was out there somewhere. Eh, come what may!
"I'm coming in, Master. But I don't need that firestick of yours, I have my Clarent" she asnwered with renewed energy and hopped in the passenger seat. Holy Grail may have provided her with basic information on the modern world, but coloquial phrases of the modern era, it seemed.
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"Ooookaaaaay."
I don't like her.
'You don't like anybody.'
I liked you enough to bring you back.
'Anybody other than me then.'
Law had no idea what this Clarent was but it was probably some spirit power she had. Mordred was very very different from any ghost he'd encountered before - few were sentient enough to speak to him, and even fewer still possessed enough of their wits to actually hold even a basic conversation. She could actually do both and seemed to be able to manifest without issue. He'd seen and heard of nothing like her before. Law got the car rolling again, moving slower now with the door blown off, conscious of his new Rider. He'd have to find some place to replace whatever broke - looks like it'd be windowless for a while, and reattaching it would be a bitch as well. At least he shouldn't have to worry about this girl doing the same; even in her armor she looked rather tiny.
"So, uh, I haven't introduced myself. I'm Lawrence, but most people call me Law. Why the hell are you calling me 'Master' anyway - I mean you can if you prefer it I don't mind." Law hastily added that last bit, considering the disposition of his new passenger, and her obvious power, pissing her off was not a good thing to do. "And uh, I'm wondering why you'd choose me as one."
Kat:
--- Quote ---"Ooookaaaaay."
I don't like her.
'You don't like anybody.'
I liked you enough to bring you back.
'Anybody other than me then.'
Law had no idea what this Clarent was but it was probably some spirit power she had. Mordred was very very different from any ghost he'd encountered before - few were sentient enough to speak to him, and even fewer still possessed enough of their wits to actually hold even a basic conversation. She could actually do both and seemed to be able to manifest without issue. He'd seen and heard of nothing like her before. Law got the car rolling again, moving slower now with the door blown off, conscious of his new Rider. He'd have to find some place to replace whatever broke - looks like it'd be windowless for a while, and reattaching it would be a bitch as well. At least he shouldn't have to worry about this girl doing the same; even in her armor she looked rather tiny.
"So, uh, I haven't introduced myself. I'm Lawrence, but most people call me Law. Why the hell are you calling me 'Master' anyway - I mean you can if you prefer it I don't mind." Law hastily added that last bit, considering the disposition of his new passenger, and her obvious power, pissing her off was not a good thing to do. "And uh, I'm wondering why you'd choose me as one."
--- End quote ---
"Uh, Ma-, Law" she caught herself saying Master again, and corrected herself halfway through. Though not adjusted to calling Lawrence by his name, she thought that since her Master introduced himself, it would be rude to adress in a way he doesn't like. "I'm asking that myself. It is the Grail who chooses Masters, we Servants respond to their summons so we can have a wish granted too" Mordred paused after mentioning the wish, as if hesitating a bit to talk about it, but continued "But Servants are usually summoned with artifacts or other relics that are tied to our legend as Heroic Spirits. I'm quite puzzled how a Servant can be summoned unintentionally. Maybe that is because you feel... kinda weird. You don't exactly seem to be like a magus" It seems Mordred sensed something unusual about Lawrence.
Elf:
Gabriel wiggled his toes as her cute little tongue peeked out. Then she bowed her head and licked the thick head. A gasp escaped his mouth as he fully hardened for her, swelling back up to his mighty length.
MissingMandible:
Songbird felt the Blonde Woman rub her hand against this leather exterior. He turned to face her, red eyes shifting to green, to see what she wanted
--- Quote from: Elf on June 01, 2014, 11:10:50 PM ---Pretty Bird, you can protect me best if you can get those two out of here,
--- End quote ---
Songbird shifted his gaze from her to the Suit and the woman he was holding, shifting his lenses from green to yellow. He cared little for those two, but if it was what the Blonde Woman wanted, he will do it. Turning back to Forest, he received the next part of the message.
--- Quote ---Can you carry all three of us and stay aloft?
--- End quote ---
Songbird promptly, yet gently picked the Blonde Woman up with his right hand, turned back to scoop the other two with his left, and started to flap his powerful wings. The people he was carrying were inconsequential to his ability for flight, far too light to be any issue. After a few flaps, he slammed his feet against a building, using his leg strength to propel him into proper flight.
The four of them were in the air now, gaining altitude. Songbird was just gliding now, not even flapping his wings at this point. The tense standoff between the Monster, the Plant, and the White Hair quickly disappeared behind them.
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