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Elf:
Forest

The blonde raised her eyebrow at Taro's comment about her being fun.  That wasn't something she heard often, if ever.  Always, Fore, you're so uptight blah blah blah, she thought as she heard various condescending voices from various memories in her head.  Well, until Taro rubbed his face against her belly.

She giggled and jolted at the ticklish sensation, but soon Taro had rolled up into a ball like Samus and was lodged between her legs.

"I could see how far I could kick you, and it's called football where I'm from," she said with a grin as she bent forward to look down at him.

YOLF:
Yusho

"Your master's not emergency rations, Roman," he retorted. Yusho stared flatly at his student, cool as a cucumber, until the inappripriately, femiliar squeaky voice's announcement and the ravenous things appeared. The muscles at rest on his face twitched, but he only hummed. And took a few steps back.

"Alright." He pushed Roman forward. "No time like the present to get some practice in. I'll cover you."

yinsukin:
Taro

With Taro's head on the ground and his legs slumped over his face, he parted them to stare at Forest for a moment.  "You should..." he said, nodding to himself as if confirming a thought.  His mind was racing with calculations related to human bounciness.  Then, his eyes sharpened and his voice grew deep, almost dead serious.  "Kick me Forest.  Strike me as hard as you can with your legs.  I believe in you."


yinsukin:
Roman

"What happened to that whole lesson about humility or whatever?!" Roman screamed.  "Don't you have dragon powers or something?!"

The young man paused, taking a deep breath.  Right right.... I am training.  This is training too right?  Every experience is a chance to get closer to my goal, he thought.  With shaking legs, but arms raised, he prepared to fight.  "So do I just like.... punch them?"

Also what was that voice?  It didn't sound like a evil necromancer overlord....  She sounds familiar....

Bern:
MAAAAZE

"HOOOOOOOLD IT!"

And just like that the horde of zombie like things halted just before sinking their collective jaws into Roman. As if some mysterious force was guiding them they suddenly begun backing up and splitting the group in the middle.

"Who are you?" The voice was much closer now, a figure could be seen walking towards them through the passage between the groups of ghouls.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

Every step echoed eerily and then-

Sniff.

"You smell like our King."

A short pink haired girl with eyes just as red as Roman appeared just before in blur, one moment she was just there. She wore an outrageously frilly idol like outfit, the top showed a fair amount of cleavage but also stopped high enough that her stomach was completely bare. Her skirt was just as colorful and the belt holding up did wonders to highlight how thin her waist was. Her legs were mostly covered in stocking that went half way up her thigh to just below were her short skirt ended.

"Did she already turn a new one? Can't really blame her though, you look like an adorable puppy who needs a hug..."

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