Cross Effects: Rebirth (2.0) The RP

[Brahmastra]

Gabriel chuckled and moved towards her.  He stroked her hair back from her face before leaning towards her.  "Yes, in good time.  Precious things should be savored," he said with a smile before leaning forward to capture her lips with his own.

As his wonderful mouth met her own once more, La Folia once more grasped onto his back, desiring for him to touch her all over. This was a place where no one could watch them, where he had her all to himself.

As he assaulted her mouth her own began dancing alongside his, unable to match his pace but slowly learning, wanting to pleasure him as much as he pleasured her.

[Elf]

Gabriel continued to kiss her, running his fingers through her long, snowy hair.  She was becoming more responsive now, attempting to keep up with him.  His long, nimble fingers ran down her back and her sides.  He gently guided her to the bed, his fingers slowly unbuttoning her shirt.

[Brahmastra]

La Folia nearly broke out of the kiss to moan as his pale fingers came upon her sides, moving across them as he lead her towards the bed before coming upon her buttoned-up jacket, beginning to expose her upper body slowly but surely. One of her own hands came up to her neck and removed the gorgeous green brooch her mother had given her, an heirloom she herself got from her's. With the only thing holding the top part of her white shirt in place undone, a generous line of cleavage began to show itself to the black-haired man, who should by then be able to tell that the princess was in fact not wearing any bra under it despite her large breasts, pale skin slightly marred by the red of her blush.

[Mooncake]

"I open this gate of my own free will."

Then impossibly hot fires burst from her hand and sat in front of her. This was no normal fire. Even the most mundane human being would be able to sense the wrongness it radiated. It wanted to consume. It wanted to spread. It wanted to burn away all of creation. If you looked close enough you could even see the faces in the flames. Grigori didn't summon fire. She had summoned a six fire elementals. One of the most volatile and dangerous elemental beings obeyed her will, and she even managed to stop them from spreading. Grigori only had one command.

"Kill the one with golden eyes."

Then the elementals moved. Three raced across the ground at incredible speeds towards the man, and the other three flew into the air and launched themselves directly at him.

The resident moved so fast he disappeared even from supernatural eyes, blurring into existence next to Forest's car as the fire elementals converged upon where he had just been standing. Slamming a clawed hand down, the resident's fist crumpled the hood of the Camaro like a sheet of paper. As the writhing mass of flames repositioned themselves and started to fly towards him, the pale-faced man picked up the entire car and threw it at the sorceress.

The fire spirits converged on him, but the resident was already moving backwards. Even as he leaped backwards the fire elementals caught his arm, and consumed it in a burst of flames.

"Guh-!"

Burning their way down his arm, the redhead lost his balance and landed in what soon became a writhing sea of flames.

[Knick]

As Phoenix flew around his new and old friends his feathers where picked up by the wind. And with the wind they headed west.

As the fluttered they carried slight warmth, and as some touched the ground plants broke through pavement and overgrew anything around the point they touched.

And there were still many more to fall.

[Elf]

"You're a lewd girl, Folly," Gabriel said with a smirk as he noticed that La Folia wasn't wearing a bra. He gently ran his hands up her sides to remove the jacket, letting it slide soundlessly to the floor.  The sight of her pale skin and those generous breasts sent a spike of lust through him.

His length twitched as he thought about having those supple breasts surround him while she gently licked the swollen head.  It wouldn't be something he'd ask for now; not for her first time, but he'd coax her into it very soon.  He lifted his hands to lightly cup the supple, warm flesh through her shirt, lightly strumming the nipples with his thumbs.

"You know," he said as he bent forward to nuzzle her breasts, "These are fantastic."

******

Forest looked at the man with glasses and said, "You might not be able to, but I sure as bloody well can."

However, he was right.  She didn't know if she could coax Iron Man Bird into trusting him though, but there was the sleeping girl . . .

And then the unthinkable happened.

Ice rushed through her veins at the sight of her beloved car crashing through the air.  A car she had at her side longer than she knew most people.  Her ever depended car, dubbed the Forestmobile by her last student.  It had become a part of her identity as much as her duster had.

And now it was completely ruined.

A shaking hand flew to her mouth as icy, bloody tears filled her eyes.

[Brahmastra]

"You're a lewd girl, Folly," Gabriel said with a smirk as he noticed that La Folia wasn't wearing a bra. He gently ran his hands up her sides to remove the jacket, letting it slide soundlessly to the floor.  The sight of her pale skin and those generous breasts sent a spike of lust through him.

His length twitched as he thought about having those supple breasts surround him while she gently licked the swollen head.  It wouldn't be something he'd ask for now; not for her first time, but he'd coax her into it very soon.  He lifted his hands to lightly cup the supple, warm flesh through her shirt, lightly strumming the nipples with his thumbs.

With a considerably breathy moan, La Folia tried her best to speak up as Gabriel began to take in her sizable tits with his hands.

"w-Well, at the very least I'm your-ah~n!-lewd girl."

"You know," he said as he bent forward to nuzzle her breasts, "These are fantastic."

"I'm glad you, mmf, like them" His attentions were greatly appreciated as her sensitive breasts were fully under his assault now.

[Umbra of Chaos]

Grigori watched as the car was sent hurtling towards her. She simply waved her hand, and a blast of wind slammed into the car with the force of a train. It was crushed on impact, and it was sent flying towards the woman near the bird man. In a few more seconds the fire elementals had reduced the man with golden eyes to a burning corpse. Her hand glowed a dark red and Grigori reopened the portal to the Elemental Plane of Fire.

"You are dismissed."

All six of the spirits were pulled into the portal without a chance to make a sound. Then Grigori moved closer to Henry and the hunter. With a snap of her fingers a mana construct in the shape of a chair formed and she sat down.

"This has been such a boring day."

[Elf]

"w-Well, at the very least I'm your-ah~n!-lewd girl."  Then a moment later, "I'm glad you, mmf, like them."

Gabriel smirked at her declaration and gently opened the dress shirt before sliding it down to pool beside her jacket.  La Foila's breasts were completely revealed now, perfectly formed and firm topped with bright pink nipples.  Her breasts were a nice weight in his hands as he cupped them with his palms before gently kneading them together then apart. 

He kissed her throat as his thumbs teased her nipples while fondling her. 

"I think they are wonderful, and I'd like to taste them," he said with a smirk, his eyes bright as he lowered his head to lightly flick his tongue over the rapidly hardening right nipple.

[Brahmastra]

Karna was as transformed, and he saw at least a few young women staring his way as he walked through the streets.

After a hot shower in one of the public facilities that allowed such, he had used a "credit card", a modern device that had somehow ended on his body (he himself reasoned it may have been planted there during his "summoning" here, and based on the information about the modern world implanted in his head, it may hold the accumulated wealth he held as a king), to purchase himself some modern clothing recommended to him by a shopkeeper.

Thus, he had ended up wearing a "suit" over his armor, which's spiky parts had disappeared, having no practical purpose outside combat besides intimidation, something Karna definitely did not need.

An entirely black suit with a white tie with a few silver stripes. According to the shopkeeper, he "fit it far too well". 

Karna would have wanted to look around, but his eyes caught something, having barely walked a few hundred meters from the clothing store. A massive fire that seemed to seethe and rage. No natural fire, to his eyes.

It was something that required his intervention, and fast.

The burst of speed that came from him then was barely even noticeable to even whatever superhumans might roam the street. Like a streaking comet, he rounded the corner, the fires had disappeared, but a massive bulk of metal was flying towards a pale, blonde woman and an odd metallic bird next to her, whom he could only soon see as crushed if he did not intervene.

Within the next instant, his hand was placed in the way of the metal hulk, which immediately came to a violent halt, breaking and tearing further around his palm.

"Would you be in the need of assistance?" came in a bored tone from Karna's mouth, as if he hadn't just saved them.

"I think they are wonderful, and I'd like to taste them," he said with a smirk, his eyes bright as he lowered his head to lightly flick his tongue over the rapidly hardening right nipple.

La Folia was in some kind of trance by now, helpless to try and resist Gabriel fondling her, playing with her sensitive nipples.

Then he began to lick her nipple, hardened considerably by her arousal, and she could no longer hold back a cry of pleasure.

He knew just how to play her, just what she wanted, and she was loving it. There was no way she could stage a counterattack on him in this position as he pressed her every button, covering her right nipple in a visible sheen of saliva.

[Elf]

Forest watched in horror as her car was now utterly crushed; completely unable to be salvaged.  It was just scrap metal.  Something beautiful and precious to her, something that had actually made her happy had been carelessly destroyed. 

And it was now barreling towards her. 

Automatically she place herself between the Iron Bird Man and the once wondrous car. Crimson tears were streaming down her face, and she waited for the impact.  However, it never came.

Out of nowhere, some man, some supernaturally powerful man, caught the car before it impacted.  He was dressed in a fine suit that suited his pale features.  "Would you be in the need of assistance?" the newcomer asked, sounding completely bored.

Forest stared for a moment, and then looked at that bitch, who was sitting on a magic chair.  Forest glared at her, grief and fury warring within her.  "You fucking bitch," Forest said, her voice trembling as she glared at Grigori.

******

Gabriel smirked as La Folia cried out as he laved at her nipples.  He then switched to the left nipple, giving it the same attention as the right.  He however lightly nipped at it with his teeth, his violet eyes meeting hers.

"Take off your skirt, Folly," he said in a low voice.

[Alice]

Murray was a man of simple needs. Give him some cigs, a bottle of beer, maybe the occasional bit of TV? Couldn't be happier. That was all he needed to survive the crapsack that was the Nexus. Alcoholics Anonymous? Like he needed to listen to their shit. He went because the wife wouldn't shut up about it, but that's it. Didn't mean he wasn't going to keep sneaking drinks. Like they'd ever catch on.

So he sat by the dock, fishing rod stuck beside him, the hook bobbing in the tepid waters for fish it would likely never catch. He took a puff from his cigarette, bored as piss, waiting for maybe a tug, or a nibble, or even just something different to happen.

So preoccupied was he with that one spot that he didn't notice the two figures fall out of the sky. He barely even heard the two corresponding splashes.

He gave the area a look. Shrugged, figured it was the usual shit in this shit ass town, went back to what he was doing. Took a swig from his bottle. Checked the line. Had a tiny fist collide with his face that knocked him out cold.

"Umph!"

His assailant massaged her hand, droplets of seawater hitting the ground as she did. She'd managed to hit the cigarette too. Behind her, another girl was staring at her indignantly, dripping with water.

"What was that for?! We could have just snuck past him!"

The girl continued massaging her hand. "Didn't want to risk unnecessary questions." She turned to her companion, glaring at her. "As magi we are sworn to secrecy. We can't risk being exposed. You're supposed to be this great prodigy, Tohsaka, I'd think you'd know something that basic."

"Tohsaka" looked at her partner with exasperation. "And punching some random guy in the face for no apparent reason isn't suspicious at all?" She began to rub her temples. "Look, keeping magecraft a secret doesn't mean abandoning all common sense. You can't just go around punching random people because you 'don't want to risk unnecessary questions.'"

The punch happy magus girl looked down at her victim. "He's obviously drunk. He probably won't even remember it."

There was an audible slap as Tohsaka's hand collided with her forehead.

The other girl reached into her backpack, sopped as it was, and pulled out a piece of chalk, which was miraculously dry. She approached a clear spot of ground and began drawing a series of runes.

"...Garrison-chan. What are you doing?"

"Garrison-chan" looked back for a moment before resuming her work. "A detection spell, obviously. Even if the portal was over the ocean, we had to have landed in this area for a reason. And with the Kaleido sticks gone, we can't travel nearly as fast now, so we might as well get a general direction to head to."

Tohsaka sighed. "And you don't think this will get us caught more easily than punching some drunk guy?" She walked over to look at Garrison's work. "Huh. that's not bad. Too bad you're doing it out in the open where everyone can see it."

"There's no one on the docks besides that one guy to see it."

"Then why did you need to punch him?"

Garrison shot a glare at Tohsaka as some of the runes began to glow. The two girls glanced down at them, and then at each other.

"Huh, not bad at all, Garrison-chan." Too bad about you being insufferable, Tohsaka added mentally. She pointed deeper into the harbor area, towards the beginnings of a residential area. "That way then?"

"Obviously."

The two girls headed towards the area the runes had indicated, Garrison stopping to smudge them out before continuing, leaving poor Murray unconscious but unharmed, his fishing line finally bobbing with a catch that he wasn't likely to be reeling in any time soon.

[Brahmastra]

La Folia was as if hypnotized as his beautiful eyes met her own, the request registered as an absolute command by her arousal-addled mind, and her desire to please Gabriel. As he kept pawing at her chest with his sultry tongue, La Folia's hands slipped down her sides and with a shake or two of her hips while pulling the sides with her nubile fingers, caused her skirt to roll down her legs in a motion that came as completely natural.

The only cover the princess had from the man now were her lacy white panties, soaked with her arousal as she laid bare before him. It was not a bad place to be at all.

[Puck-Chan]

Henry, to his utter surprise, noticed a sudden change in Forest's expression. From confidence and annoyance, it fell down to utter shock and sorrow as beads of scarlet blood started to leak from her very eyes. He looked behind to pinpoint the cause of the unexpected shift. It was big and definitely damaged to a degree beyond normal repair. From what the doctor to make of it, this large object seemed to be a car. Only it was a piece of broken goods at this point.

Looking back at Forest, it seemed utterly clear. She really valued that car. The hunk of metal that could no longer serve its purpose as transportation. And yet it's almost as if she loved the damned thing like it were her own child. A hint of irritation rose within the doctor, but there was no time for trifles. Yet, this lady was obviously not level-minded enough to try to do what is needed. Henry laid the body he was holding down to the grass before setting down what other items that belonged to her.

"Oh son of a--"

He noticed what remained of the car was incoming towards Forest. Henry had the mind to jump over to try to kick the damn thing away. At least he was going to until--

"Would you be in the need of assistance?"

This man came along out from nowhere. Standing there in a suit with a completely disinterested visage with only one hand holding nothing in the air. It had cut the remains in half by just being there. While that itself may be surprising, Henry had to gape at his very presence instead. Unlike the red-head that had been completely incinerated by Grigori's familiars, this one had such energy signatures that made him drop a cold sweat beading down the back of his neck.

There was so much yang in him that felt as if the sun was being effectively hidden behind the very fabric of the suit he wore. Forest brought him back as she swore angrily at Grigori, You fucking bitch."

"Y-Yes," Henry finally responded with much of his composure returning as he readjusted the frame of his glasses, "It would be much appreciated."

His finger jabbed towards what this newcomer was holding with his single hand. And then moved to point Grigori and then... the burnt remains of the red-head that seemingly was annihilated by the vicious life-like flames from earlier. Henry could feel the energy still smoldering over there. It isn't the heat from the prior flames.

"He is still alive. I'd like you to stop these two from fighting, if you don't mind, sir."

With a terse nod, he turned around to finally get to Mr. Big Bird, the creature in magical bondage. Henry carefully made a few steps towards it as he had his arms outstretched to show non-violence.

"I'm going to try to help you. So keep calm. Alright?"

He let his arms fall down to his sides as he exhaled deeply from his nose.

"This is going to hurt," the doctor thought with undue dread.

With an open mouth he started to inhale. His arms hung at a ninety degree angle with his arms dangling down as his hips leaned to the side as if his whole self were to be hung like a puppet. Exhaling again, he straightened up while folding his arms over his head before letting them down crossed in front of his chest in an odd posture.

"Haa..."

Before again inhaling, for the second time, by letting down his right arm with his left hand covering his face. He exhaled for one last time as the hand slowly descended down as visible mists of air exit through his open mouth. Finally he reared back his head and started inhaling. And with it, the chains that held the giant buzzard. It rattled as his very mouth started to suck it in. Steadily it started to break down link by link as the energy maintaining it was being drained. He could feel himself feeling very full, but in a very wrong way. So very wrong. This wasn't like eating souls or drinking blood.

This was actual energy actualized into a function, a first for Henry.  As the chains flew towards Henry, they crumbled into just pure flowing energy that disappeared inside his gaping maw. As the last bit of it finally disappeared, Henry made an unpleasant expression as he tried hard to swallow. With an audible gulp, he collapsed onto his knees.

"Aah..."

He groaned as he felt the torrent of energy swirling inside his stomach. Its violent turbulence threatened to wreck him from inside out. The doctor lurched to the side as he grasped the grass. His callused hands tightened into fists as his mouth opened again. The loud sounds of gagging and retching were followed by a waterfall of blood expelled from his very being.

"...Fuck!" Henry finally let out with reddened teeth clenched painfully as he finished, "Shit. That. Hurt."

He finally looked back up at the bird that should finally be free from its constraints.


OOC: Jojo pose go!

[Knick]

Tokiomi left a small shop, which was surprisingly still open, carrying with him a bag filled with a large variety of things. Combined with these and the gems Tokiomi got for trading those diamonds he should theoretically be able to replicate the phenomenon that landed him in this city, getting himself back home.

Still in denial, huh Tokiomi? Well anyway.

Tokiomi walked, exhaustion obvious in the way he stepped down the mostly empty street. It had been a long day, but even still he had to disassemble the ice trap that went off while still keeping the insect preserved for later examination.

Perhaps he will put that off to look at his attempt at the jeweled sword, perhaps his experiences with Minato’s teleportation gem magic and odd house which causally ripped space had given him some insight. He doubted it though.

Tokiomi continued walking, heading towards his workshop and small home he has secured next to the bay.