Cross Effects 3.0 - November 16, 2014—April 13, 2015

[YOLF]

Sarse

Sarse thrust harder to meet her where they joined to the hilt, increasing his speed to match her own. Their hips slapped together with shameless, wet sounds, guided by the need to feel more.

"I, gh," The angel exclaimed, among escaped gasps, "live up to my choices!"

The sight of flushed Ann bouncing atop him, shedding sweat of exhaustion as he was, was enrapturing. He increased the strength and speed of his movements even more, letting go of her ass to pinch her right nipple with one hand, while the thumb of the other went to the little apex of pleasure at the top of her slit. Sarse felt himself getting hotter and closer to his peak, a tingling growing on his loins.

[Umbra of Chaos]

Ann

Ann was no longer composed or quiet in any way. As the speed and strength of his thrusts increased Ann shrieked in pleasure loud enough for anyone in the store to hear. When Sarse's fingers grabbed onto her nipple her body shook in ecstasy but when he began teasing her nub pleased moans and cries constantly left her mouth. Her fingers dug into the angel's arm with and easily broke the skin, and the hand she had fondling her own breast increased in speed and strength along with the thrusts.

"Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop..." Ann's voice was very low compared to her screams and cries but it was desperate enough to get the point across. She shivered as the heat in her core intensified and she shivered. She was so very close.

[YOLF]

Sarse

The pressure was too strong. He was almost, almost there. His groans had almost turned into growls as he felt Ann growing tighter and heard her cries getting louder. His arm bled and hurt, but it only overwhelmed him further. He had to finish it.

He pulled her nipple hard, and put all his remaining strength behind his thrusts for a final stretch. His back arched, and he lifted himself off the ground as he rammed into her with all the vigor he could muster. White filled his vision. With a final push, Sarse lifted them both up and spilled inside Ann. A guttural moan exited his throat while he let himself go, lower body throbbing and attempting to pump even deeper in her.

[Kaze]

EMIYA SHIROU

Shirou sighed as Mia looked away, a perturbed expression on her face. He really wasn’t very good at being an authority figure, even back when Illya was around Tohsaka had been better at handling her. Reaching over to rub Mia’s back a little, he continued with a softer tone of voice.

“It’s wrong to go around hitting people, Mia. There are certain times and places where you have to, but you’ll learn that when you’re older,” he said. With that he stood up and held one hand out to the solemn girl, a small but genuine smile back on his face.

“Let’s get you to Saber, she can help. We’ve been on this roof long enough.”


AKIHOLARME

Aki frowned at the girl, she had quite the attitude. Still, she was intriguing enough for her to bear with the irritation.

“Can’t leave, huh? I’ll see about that later.” As she spoke, Aki reached up and carefully removed her helmet and tucked it under one arm. She shook her head to free her matted hair as best as possible, since the armored gauntlets would catch on the hair if she combed it. Two wide red lines curved from beneath her eyes and around her cheeks, down to the base of the neck. Intense blue eyes peered into brilliant red.

“You don’t look like someone from Tamriel. What’s your name?”

[Panda]

Grendel watched with some annoyance as the blond one went outside to hold a vox conversation.

You are supposed to be working a crime scene, not talking with some long lost friend of yours while the killer, possibly the harbinger of a Tyranid invasion, runs free!

Then he hears screaming from outside, then the sounds of someone landing on someone else. Grendel takes a moment to look outside to see a girl who looked to be of the age where she might have just graduated from a Schola in the arms of the blond girl, as if the first had landed in the arms of the second. Grendel arches an eyebrow at this strange coincidence before sighing as he shakes his head.

"Indeed," he says, "The Emperor works in strange ways."

[YOLF]

Butler

Butler chuckled. "Of course," he answered the warlock, "Wiseman. But so long as you follow Lord Vlad and are a part of this order, I am Butler, your loyal servant."

Taking the magical instrument in the shape of a card from Wiseman, he offered a light bow.

"I will return shortly." Butler said, and quietly left the room.

Less than a minute later, there was a knock on the door, and Butler returned. His unchanging face made it hard to tell, but he offered the card he'd been given back to Wiseman looking quite pleased with himself.

"Here you have it. Now, if you'll excuse me, I must finish cleaning the hall and the throne room. I will return later so we can acquaint ourselves better." Butler said, inclining his head.

Once more, he vanished, leaving Wiseman to his thoughts.

[Elf]

Forest

Forest stood up as well and said, "Come on, we can get you to Saber and then we can get you something good to eat."

She frowned at the rags the girl was wearing and said, "And then a bath and some better clothing."  She held out her hand for Mia to take as well.

She sent to Law, Please don't look at her or even say anything to her.  Cornfield a high possibility.

[Umbra of Chaos]

Ann

Ann let out a shuddering gasp as Sarse pulled her nipple and slammed into her with all the force he could muster and with a cry of pleasure she came again, sultry fluids pouring down her inner thighs and onto Sarse's hips as his own cum filled her.

She slowly came to halt and after a few more thrusts slowly pulled herself off of the angel and fell onto him, her breasts pressing against his chest. Then her arms wrapped around him in an iron grip. "You're mine now, Little Angel. Every ounce of flesh and drop of blood that makes up your body belongs to me." As she said this the already firm hold grew even tighter in possessiveness and Ann's head nuzzled against Sarse's bare chest.


Wiseman

A single eyebrow was raised as the butler returned with the magnus in hand. Wiseman examined the card handed to him and a quick glance and touch to check what exactly was inside did show that it contained the magna essence of seawater. Such magical ability was extraordinarily rare in his world but perhaps it was more common from wherever the servant originated from.

"Here you have it. Now, if you'll excuse me, I must finish cleaning the hall and the throne room. I will return later so we can acquaint ourselves better." Butler said, inclining his head.

"Then I will await you return eagerly." When Butler left Wiseman made his way over to a table and sat down in a chair. He pulled a few cards out and released the magna essences within. Soon the smell of a creamy cheese fondue filled the air. Along with it was a plate filled with chunks of bread and vegetables.Even if his guest couldn't eat it was the principle of the thing that mattered after all. If someone visits you laying out some food is a common courtesy.

[Arch-Magos Winter]

Forest

Forest stood up as well and said, "Come on, we can get you to Saber and then we can get you something good to eat."

She frowned at the rags the girl was wearing and said, "And then a bath and some better clothing."  She held out her hand for Mia to take as well.

She sent to Law, Please don't look at her or even say anything to her.  Cornfield a high possibility.

Lawrence was only too happy to oblige. There was no fucking way he'd do anything to provoke the crazy monster child. Not after that.

[SINIB]

Sakura exited the hospital, stepping over shattered glass and taking care to avoid mangled beams, Rider following close behind. She felt Caster descend, joining Rider behind her. She surveyed the extensive damage the battle had created.

“Caster, are you ok? It looks like you’ve used alot of magical energy.”

“I’m fine Sakura. I have burned a fair amount of magical energy in the fights with Rider and the berserker. Speaking of Rider, I’ve been wondering why you seem to have formed to contract with her?”

“Huh? Is there a problem with that?”

“. . .”

Sakura turned around to face Caster. “Is there a problem with me contracting with Rider?” She asked angrily.

“Yes, there is a problem. You’ve just contracted with a servant that I just finished fighting. How do you know she’s not a threat. You say you know her, but does she have any proof that she’s the same Rider you know?” Faust responded while rematerializing.

“How can you say that! She was trying to rescue me! Rider would never hurt me!” Sakura stomped towards Caster, crushing some stray shards of glass under her feet.

[Knick]

Grenth

Grenth frowned as the spear impacted with the Flesh Golem, causing the construct to, for less of a better word for it, explode.

“Hmm, quite impressive.” Grenth hummed. If he wanted to he could recreate it, but he supposes he should reward that man’s efforts.

Then he saw something from beyond the man. It was a truck… was it racing towards them?

Grenth eyes widened as his hands hit the ground in front of him, his magical energy pouring out. And before him a wall of ice formed, but rather than being a blue color as it would normally, it was a dark black with green light flickering from it.

The wall made a barrier, protecting Grenth and Time from the coming truck, while locking  the monster on the otherside.

Mia

Mia gave small smile at Shirou’s actions, happy that he was smiling at her again.

But there was something he said that stuck with her, ‘There are certain times and places where you have to’. And with that something began to click into place in Mia’s mind.

But for now she wanted to be with this nice people, and so she grabbed Forest’s outstretched hand with her own and stood up, ready to leave.

It did not even cross her mind to change her rags into something else, she was far too focused on other things right now.

Rebeca

Rebeca had to suppress a wince when she realized she was being a bit of a bitch. She really was just having an off day.

“My names Rebeca.” She introduced herself. “And what do you mean you don’t have people like me from this Tamriel.”

She already knew what she meant, but it seemed like the likely course a conversation like this would take.

[Cherry Lover]

Rider instinctively tensed-up as Caster descended beside her, but she made no aggressive move. After all, he was Sakura's servant as well, and as long as he acted in Sakura's best interests there was no reason for them to fight.

She could tell from the way Caster and Sakura were acting that they were conversing mentally, but she had no idea what they were saying. She was rather shocked, therefore, when Sakura suddenly turned towards Caster and spoke out loud.

“Is there a problem with me contracting with Rider?” she said, clearly angry.

Rider knew, of course, that Sakura had intended for her to hear that. Otherwise, she would not have said it openly. But, she felt no need to intervene just yet. There was nothing she could add.

But, then, Faust materialised, before replying.

“Yes, there is a problem. You’ve just contracted with a servant that I just finished fighting. How do you know she’s not a threat. You say you know her, but does she have any proof that she’s the same Rider you know?”

Rider was livid at his response, and went to speak up. Before she could, though, Sakura got in first.

“How can you say that! She was trying to rescue me! Rider would never hurt me!” Sakura said, stomping angrily towards her other servant.

"Caster, you attacked me. I never made a single aggressive move towards you or Sakura, all I ever did was attempt to prevent you harming Sakura. I understand why you acted as you did, I would have done much the same if I were in your position, but you cannot blame me for a fight you started.

As for me being a 'threat', I have lived with and protected the Sakura in my world for over 30 years. This Sakura is not quite the same, but she is just as deserving of love and protection as the one I know. I accepted Sakura's offer of a contract because I know she wants and needs me to be here for her and because I care for her and wish to protect her in every way possible, nothing more. If you care for Sakura at all, you will respect her decision.

I will never harm Sakura. I would die before I allowed Sakura to come to any harm. I would do literally anything to prevent Sakura being harmed", she said, her anger at Caster's attempt to force Sakura to act according to his wishes and not her own clear.

[Puck-Chan]

Time

It was over relatively quickly as the creature exploded into bloody chunks. But the Dead Apostle was still around. Is the magician going to do something next? While Time was wondering what would happen next, he heard something similar to the rumbling of an engine. Curious as to where it came from, he saw a truck coming over to the direction of the wolf-like creature.

"Well this is going to be interesting," he noted to himself.

His left hand rested near the hilt of the blade, almost itching to flick the blade out at a moment's notice. Though a wall of ice grew from the snowy ground as if it were some warranted precaution.

Time merely waved a hand towards the magician in thanks... for now.

Puck

One could notice a tint of hesitation in human like eyes of the other two briarwolves. It was only a matter of time until one of their pack members bled out on the ground. They started retreating, possibly returning next time in larger numbers. Mordred approached the dying one and delivered a mercy kill by stabbing it in head "I hate those mongrels" Her spear got stained with blood "I will have to clean it when I get back". Now, it was time to check out what kind of Goblin Fruits grew there.

"THAT'S RIGHT, YOU MOTHERS! RUN!" Puck howled as he swung around his chestnut burr furiously into the empty space.

This girl wasn't quite bad at all. She could surely give Guts quite a bit of a challenge herself.

"You're not quite bad yourself, kiddo."

[Kotomine_Rin]

"Oh for fuck's sake!", Costin yelled as the ice blocked his path.
This was bad: the spearman had gone back into the picture, and that giant... there was no way Costin could defeat such a monster.

"Shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit SHIT!!", the vampire was now panicking, eyes wide in horror, no matter how much he tried, he could not move his hand away from the black ice, his magic not affecting it for some reason, he couldn't see what stood behind him, al he could hear was a tremendous noise, rusty machinery and the thick smell of smoke...
And as he realized what predicament he was in, his eyes widened, Costin trying desperately to escape.

All failed to go his way, he was sure his end was near. He would die pathetically, accomplishing nothing and remembered by none, and yet... he smiled.
For the first time in his long undead life, he smiled, not out of malice, but warmly, as if embracing what was to come.

"This is what you wanted isn't it?"
"..."
"Don't you have any regrets?"
"Yeah... many, but in the end, what for? At the very least, this life was a life worth living."
"..."

And as the light  rushed closer and closer, his unavoidable doom prepared to take him, the heretic could only mutter one word.
"Omelette."

That night, hell would receive a new visitor.

[YOLF]

Tar

While keeping his face extremely passive, Henry was more or less at the point of nursing a headache by now. First it looked like there had been some difficulties with Forest, and now Saber had found yet another person (who she seemed... familiar with?) to add to their growing group. This crime scene was definitely getting too crowded for comfort now.

He resisted the urge to retort to Grendel, and coughed into his hand as Saber and the girl came back in to catch their attention.

"Any problems?" He asked, then taking a scrutizing look at the one by her side, expanded with, "And you're...?"


Sarse

Sarse let himself fall back with Ann, their sweat-covered bodies pressed together as he caught his breath. In a moment of indulgence, he allowed one of his hands to run through her dark hair, the same color as the space between stars. Then she gripped him, but it was only her words that gave him pause.

"You're mine now, Little Angel. Every ounce of flesh and drop of blood that makes up your body belongs to me."

The angel of Choice felt a cold pit in his stomach at that, and could answer nothing.