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Re: Cross Effects- The RP
« Reply #795 on: December 12, 2013, 01:41:13 AM »
Rider looked on as Angra responded to her threat by curling up on the bed and shivering.

For a moment, Rider felt sorry for the woman, until she remembered who she was, and what she had done to her master.

She smiled sadistically.

Yes, the bitch deserves to suffer for what she did to Sakura, she thought, staring at her soon-to-be-captive lustily.

I'm going to enjoy this.

Still staring threateningly at Angra, Rider walked over to one of the draws and pulled out some rope, a very painful-looking flogger, some extremely harsh teethed clamps and some weights to hang from them. Then, she walked over towards the shivering servant, smirking sadistically all the way, still holding her nails.

Placing the items down on the bed in easy reach, she placed her nail to the girl's throat.

"Turn over and lie on your front", she barked, her legs soaked with moisture from her arousal.

I think now is a good time to try that Japanese bondage I've been learning, she thought.
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Re: Cross Effects- The RP
« Reply #796 on: December 12, 2013, 02:00:10 AM »
Angra slowly complied. "please be gentle, t-they burnt me" she said as her ample bossom quivered from uneven breaths.

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« Reply #797 on: December 12, 2013, 04:59:44 PM »
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"Well, your mother is a very classy lass.  Fun to tease and takes herself a bit too seriously, but that's part of her charm.  Your da on the other hand is the sort of person I can't stand," Lancer said as he opened up a drawer and pulled out a take-out pizza menu.

Then grinned and said, "Thanks.  So, I'm a fan of the Carnivore and the Brick-A-Toilet pizzas."

Ryoko tilted her head. "Even after hearing dad talking about it, I'm not sure why you guys go at each other so much. Though that's probably personal bias clouding my perception. I'm fond of my old man, and I'm getting a good first impression of you, so I guess when it's two people you like, it's harder to see why they hate each other."

She then grinned right back at him. "Hey, no problem. Just being honest. And I'm liking the sound of the Carnivore already. Must be a deluxe Meat Lover's pizza or som-"

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"Fine, if you guys don't want my help then I'll go where I am wanted!"
Ryoko turned towards the sound of the voice and saw Kiyoshi begin to storm off.

Well, crap. ...How the hell did I not hear him though?

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The Celt raised his eyebrows and shook his head, saying, "What in the name of Brigid's splendid tits is wrong with him?"
Ryoko sighed. "I think everyone forgot about him once the sentient mudball tried to get the last word in. I don't remember hearing him, no one else must have heard him either. So now he's upset about being ignored." She sighed again. "I'll be right back, I'm going to go talk to him. It shouldn't take long."

She ran over to the boy's side and gently put her hand on his shoulder. "Hey kiddo, what's wrong?" While she already knew part of the cause, asking him never hurt.

***
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"Yeah, I'm bloody fantastic," Forest said shaking her head, "All that I've done and those that I've helped, I have nothing to show for it, and don't go on about the gratitude of others.  That's not why I do this.  Besides, if I needed help, I found out a long time ago that it's not coming."
"I can see why you'd be depressed and frustrated by that. Though there's always the knowledge that you did save those people, even if they don't show their gratitude a lot of the time. It ain't much, but..." Finn shook his head. "Eh, you probably don't want to hear me goin' on about what's important. In the scheme of things, I've had a pretty good life, all things considered. You, and sis... you guys've had it rough. So it probably ain't right to tell ya what to be happy for. I can tell ya this with no regrets, though."

The look in his eyes was earnest, sincere. "I know that compared to a lotta of the people here I can't really do much, but... I'm here. I'm here as a friend if you need one. That much I can offer ya. I wanna try and help people feel as happy as I've felt for most of my life. That includes you." He blushed, a sheepish grin on his face. "I know this all probably sounds kinda corny and all, and it probably ain't much, but... the offer's always there, if you ever need it."

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"Good," Archer said, nibbling on her throat as he applied more pressure.  "Now that I've finally found you, I'm not letting you go again."
Something akin to a small alarm bell went off in Rin's consciousness. She almost began to ponder it, but his love bites on her neck and the increased pressure on her womanhood made those doubts and wonderings slip away into the ether. There was a soft moan as she once again lost herself to the pleasure.

***
The presence that had left enough of a void that Tom could almost track it seemed to vanish. All was left of it was now in the direction of the castle. Still, his curiosity remained, and he continued to head in that direction. Once he thought himself close enough, Tom began to concentrate deeply. He opened up his thoughts like a net and cast it in the direction of a certain brick apartment complex. It was honestly a bit of a strain on him to do this, and sorting through the many thoughts was often troublesome, but he needed to know. The presence could be a danger to him.

From what he was reading, the presence hadn't caused any harm. From what he could tell, it seemed somewhat weak. But that information he had already dismissed. No, now his interests had shifted to two separate things. One was the entity's identity, Angra Manyu. The other was the thoughts of a girl, one that seemed bound and determined to hide the fact that she was still somewhat weakened.

So, we meet again... Though how you managed to nearly get yourself corrupted again so soon after the last time is somewhat baffling to me. His thoughts wandered back to only a few days prior...

~~~~
Tom noticed several things about the situation unfolding in front of him. First, this was even further evidence that werewolf attacks had increased in such a short time, not even that terribly long after he had somehow wound up in the City. Second, the girl fighting off the lupine monster didn't seem to be in the best condition- she was pale and sweaty, and from what he could tell, it wasn't the result of battling the massive beast in front of her. And finally, that as it currently was, the girl was in way over her head.

Normally, he wouldn't concern himself too much- things like this occurred every day in this City, and despite his impressive level of power, even he couldn't stop all of it. Plus they were human. While he didn't despise them, he didn't exactly look upon them with a particular fondness either. But the girl had caught his interest. From skimming her mind, her apparent magical abilities were very suited to combat, but little else. This frustrated her, as it made her feel like little more than a living weapon at times. That was a feeling he could understand all too well.

Plus he was interested in finding out how this "jewel magic" worked. He wasn't aware that shiny pieces of pressurized rock could have a power all their own. And there was something about being corrupted by some sort of dark force? In any case, he had too many questions that he wished her to answer, and he could not glean those answers, whether via just ripping them from her head or just simply hearing them from her own lips, if the girl was dead.

He jumped down from the roof he had been standing on, focusing his telekinesis on a dumpster mid-jump. He tossed it at the huge canine like a child would toss a toy block, and the beast was sent reeling back by the force of the giant metal container being slammed against it.

The girl acknowledged his rescue with a glare, still in some form of martial arts stance. "I was doing fine."

"The pale pallor your skin seems to have acquired informs me otherwise." He smirked. "Besides, you were just concerned about wasting those gems of yours, were you not? I'm saving you resources."

The girl blinked. "How did you... Hey, stay out of my head, you creep!" Her indignant outburst was cut short by a chilling roar. The wolf was glaring at the pair, its massive jaws slavering in anticipation. The girl turned back to Tom. "Yelling at you for invading my mental privacy can wait." She somehow managed to launch herself at the monster at inhuman speed. She jumped up mid-rush and attacked with a flip kick, the beast's jaw cracking with an audible crack. She landed gracefully on one knee.

Tom frowned. Her feat was impressive, yes, but she was visibly tiring. For all the werewolf's size, it was still fast. Even though the girl somehow had supernatural strength and speed, even if her supposedly powerful jewel magic would be able to defeat the monster with a single blow, if she became tired enough, her reflexes would be insufficient to attack the creature in time before it clawed her to shreds.

So Tom took matters into his own hands. He focused on the creature's neck. There was a loud snap, followed by the werewolf collapsing on the ground akin to a puppeteer releasing their puppet's strings.

The girl stared at the felled beast. "Well... that was... efficient." She turned back towards him. "However, it's not nice to kill steal. Like I said, I had it."

He kneeled down beside her. "Then why are you still kneeling? Perhaps you have the strength to slay the creature on your own in peak condition, but as you are now, you were in no condition to win. You would have been killed, and quite brutally at that."

"I guess you're right." Something in her eyes told him she didn't actually believe that. "But..." She looked up at him. "Thanks anyway. Looks like I owe you one."

"I hardly did it for your benefit alone. Some of your thoughts intrigued me, and I could not get the answers if you were nothing more than a shredded corpse."

"Figures... you could at least ask me my name, you know."

Tom rolled his eyes. "Very well then.... what is your name?"

"It's Ryoko. Feel special, you're one of the few people that's going to know me by my real name for a good while."

"I hardly feel special for knowing information I could simply glean from investigating your thoughts. I suppose I should appreciate the gesture none the less." He offered Ryoko his hand. He could have helped her by more psychic means, but doing such a thing would possibly blow his cover, and at this juncture he did not want to risk that. Plus the girl didn't seem particularly fond of him thus far. He hoped this gesture would renew some of her trust. "So then, before we leave this forsaken alleyway, I would like to ask a question. From what I gathered from your mind, it was not normal means by which you were weakened so. What was the cause? I gleaned it was some sort of "evil" entity, but I didn't have the time to find out much more before I had to intervene." 

She looked at the hand with suspicion before taking it. She then looked up at him, a dry smile gracing her lips. "Hmph. I guess I owe you that much. You did save my life, after all." Tom pulled her up, but Ryoko was uneasy on her feet. To his own surprise, he instinctively wrapped an arm around her shoulders to keep her from falling over.

Ryoko swore under her breath. "Damnit, I shouldn't be this weakened..." She smirked. "Huh, from that unpleasant attitude of yours, I never thought you could be so romantic."

"I hardly see how this is romantic. Do you mind answering my question? As much as your current bout of weakness is bothering you, I would like an answer."

"Aren't we considerate?" Ryoko's expression then became grim. "And well... no, I'm not normally this weak. I can't afford to be this weak. I'm responsible for protecting an entire city from the supernatural, I have to be strong enough to carry out my duty." She squeezed her eyes shut. "My dad... well, once upon a time, there was a girl who became consumed by evil itself, and took my father as one of her victims. He became corrupted, tainted. A small part of that taint he passed on to me." Anger and bitterness began to resonate in her voice, becoming lower and quieter. "That thing... that thing that made me so powerless and helpless and has caused my family so much pain is Angra Manyu." 
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Re: Cross Effects- The RP
« Reply #798 on: December 12, 2013, 11:19:14 PM »
To Shirou's surprise, another girl ran right past him, clearly chasing after Kiyoshi as well. She must have come when he was hiding from the cop.

Familiar... That was the impression he got as he continued discreetly observing the girl. She was undoubtedly a tomboy, the toned musculature of her body indicating her as a practitioner of some form of martial arts... Her eyes were a bright blue, reminding him very much of Rin even if the shade wasn't exactly correct.

He noticed the orange hair.

Oh hell. Another one? Whilst Shirou wasn't so vain that he believed he was the only person with that shade of hair in the multiverse, there were far too many familiar elements in her appearance for her not to be.

He followed after her, stopping just a bit from the pair, and waited.

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« Reply #799 on: December 13, 2013, 12:02:30 AM »
Angra slowly complied. "please be gentle, t-they burnt me" she said as her ample bossom quivered from uneven breaths.

Rider used the rope to bind her captive's hands behind her back tightly. There was no escape for her now. She turned the captive onto her front and, straddling her, looked her over lustily, a sadistic grin on her face, her juices dripping.

But, the girl's words caused Rider to hesitate. The woman was so helpless, and acting so scared. And she had done nothing wrong.

She's an avatar of evil

And I'm a mythological monster...

She hurt your master, made her kill people. She corrupted Satoshi.

Yes, she did, didn't she....

But, yet, despite the girl's apparent prior crimes, Rider still found herself feeling sympathy. She felt uneasy about hurting the girl.

She wanted to do it. Her body was urging her to do it. But, it just felt wrong, somehow.

But, at the same time, it was oh-so-tempting. This was like a scene straight out of one of her fantasies. A beautiful and very hardy captive maiden shivering and begging for mercy in front of her, and a huge variety of torture devices that she could use at her leisure.

Plus, she's an avatar of pure evil. She'd do the same to me in a second if the tables were turned. Or to Sakura....

Still, it felt somehow wrong. If she'd come in as an external observer, would she have judged her master in the same way when she was corrupted. Would she have judged herself in the same way?

At very least she should give the girl a chance to explain herself, to justify why she deserved to be spared this fate.

"Why should I show you mercy? You're an avatar of pure evil. You corrupted my master, made her kill hundreds of people. You corrupted Satoshi. And if you had the chance I'm sure you'd corrupt me, too".

Rider bent down and took hold of her captives nipple, lightly twisting it.

"But, still, my life has taught me not to judge people by what they are, so I'll give you one chance. Explain to me why the hell I should deny myself the pleasure of torturing you. I'm a sadist, I take pleasure in seeing other people suffer, especially beautiful young girls, but I also don't like to see innocents suffer needlessly.

But, you do not seem very 'innocent' to me. So, why the hell should I put your feelings above my pleasure?"

Smiling sadistically, Rider gave the girl's nipple a much harsher twist, as if to demonstrate what was at stake.
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Re: Cross Effects- The RP
« Reply #800 on: December 13, 2013, 12:37:03 AM »
"Heroes and Villains exist together but they aren't born they are made!" she shouted unintentionally as pain ran through her body. "I haven't done anything wrong since I got here. A-and S-Satoshi needs this, needs me. He's unburdened , unchained. He can help so many people now, he doesn't have to worry about hesitation or doubt and he won't blame himself anymore. Zouken caused the problem with Sakura, he put the shards inside her, I never asked to  be summoned the Einzbern's did that. They forced it to happen, not me then and certainly not now"  Angra explained tears from fear welling in her eyes.

She had scanned Satoshi's mind and everything she had said was true despite her not being that exact version of Angra Manyu, she shivered awaiting Rider's reaction.

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« Reply #801 on: December 13, 2013, 01:15:55 AM »
Rider sighed.

Why can't she just be obviously evil?

The girl's frantic begging and obvious fear had only turned her on even more, almost to the point of orgasming just from the sheer anticipation. She so desperately wanted to make the girl scream and laugh at her as she did. But, at the same time, the girl's words were genuinely true. Zouken was responsible for Sakura being as she was, not Angra. And, whilst she wasn't so sure that Satoshi being Dark was good for the city as a whole, she sure as hell wasn't complaining.

As for her not having done anything wrong, though, Rider wasn't so sure. For one thing, corrupting Satoshi might have had a good outcome, but it was certainly not an altruistic act. Indeed, she could not possibly have known at the time.

Yeah, she's just trying to wriggle out of it, thought Rider.

And, what else might she have done? What might she do in the future if not kept in check?

Rider took a firm grip of her captives nipples, one in each hand.

"Oh, really? So you knew that before you corrupted him, did you?" Rider said, smiling sadistically.

"Look, bitch", Rider added, tugging hard on the girl's nipple to emphasise the point, "I want the truth. Why did you really corrupt him?"

Rider continued to speak, idly twisting and pulling on the girl's nipples, although less harshly than before.

"And, if you've not done anything bad yet, what have you been doing? What is your aim here?"

"Answer me, bitch!" Rider finished, pulling the girl's nipples towards her as far as she could.

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« Reply #802 on: December 13, 2013, 01:43:13 AM »
Angra yelped as Rider tugged her nipples. "I haven't done anything since I arrived, seriously, nothing.  He accepted his darkness, I need to be safe and those bastards lit me on fire! Why can't I be safe?" she shouted.

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« Reply #803 on: December 13, 2013, 02:50:50 AM »
"My, isn't this a nasty piece of work."

Gabriel Umbra shook his head and folded his arms across his broad chest with a cant of his head.  This summoning circle was ridiculously huge and horribly unstable.  He could sense its magic and it was close enough to Faerie magic that his little handicap would wreck it.

Still, someone's obviously behind all of this, the Faerie-Incubus hybrid thought to himself as he looked around.  He saw a redheaded man dressed in a cape of all things.  From the look of him, and the power radiating off of him, Gabriel knew he had to be the caster.

He had a feeling that wrecking this circle would be problematic.  He had sensed a couple of others in the city while looking for his Godmother.  However, magic like this was completely out of his beloved Godmother's wheelhouse.  If she attempted to stop this summoner she would end up dead or worse.

Gabriel on the other hand was almost every magic user's bane due to the nullifying field his body generated to his unusual genetics.   

So, to get this wizard's attention, Gabriel boldly strode into the summoning circle to short it out. Enough to get the caster's attention, and then he backed out.  He called out, "So, what is your ridiculous reasoning for this?"

******

Lancer shrugged as Ryoko ran off to go attend to the kid.  He wasn't going to coddle a lad of his age.  When Lancer had been the boy's age he had been sent to train with Scathach.  Crying in her presence would have just gotten his ass thoroughly thrashed.

******

Forest gave Finn a wan smile at his kind words.  The kid had heart, that was for sure.  And from the look of it, the beginnings of a crush, she thought to herself.  She rested her chin on her knees and studied him.

"Thank you," she said before shaking her head, "For the offer."

She pushed a braid back and said, "However, since you've had a good life, find some nice girl, settle down and have a family.  Not all of us have that option."

******

Archer held Rin after she lost herself to bliss.  He guided her under the spray before starting to gently wash her water warmed skin.  "After this, maybe we should rejoin the other idiots," he said with a grin.

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« Reply #804 on: December 13, 2013, 02:54:36 AM »
The girl's plea for safety triggered Rider's conscience once more, and she removed her hands from the girl's nipples.

"You know, for an avatar of evil you are surprisingly bad at taking pain. I had hoped you would be able to enjoy some of this...."

She sighed. Even though the girl's begging and screaming was turning her on no-end, she still felt very ambivalent about torturing someone who seemed to have no obvious ill-intentions.

But, still, she was an avatar of evil, could she really be trusted? Plus, her story didn't really make much sense right now, and she had avoided answering any of the important questions.

"Look, honestly, I don't trust you one bit. You claim not to have been doing anything, and yet you also claim someone set you on fire. Surely you must have been doing something for that to happen. And, whilst Satoshi did accept the darkness, he did so in order to protect Kiyoshi and his sister. The very fact that you even went near Kiyoshi makes me wary.

And, even if you haven't done anything right now, what about in the future? I will not risk you harming my master, or any of her family."



Kiyoshi stormed towards the stairs, his eyes filled with tears.

Why wouldn't she even acknowledge me? She's my sister, he thought, bitterly.

But, then, Kiyoshi felt a hand on his shoulder.

 "Hey kiddo, what's wrong?" said Kyoko.

"No-one seems to listen to me", he said, his face brightening slightly at the girl's obvious concern.

"I offered to cook, and you all just ignored me. I thought it would be fun for us to both cook together, to get to know each other better and have some family bonding time, and you all carried on ordering the pizza without even noticing me."

Then, suddenly, Connor arrived down the stairs.

"hey boyo, Sakura needs some water, I can get it for her but I ain't great in the kitchen, you mind making her some chicken soup?" he asked.

Kiyoshi smiled.

"Sure, I'll make the best chicken soup she's ever tasted", Kiyoshi said enthusiastically.

Oh, wait, she's Archer's daughter, and lives with mummy and daddy.

"Erm... well, OK, maybe not, but it'll be damn good", he said with a smile.

"Hey, Ryoko-nee, would you like to help me? We can make some soup or something for everyone else, too", he said, turning and walking towards the kitchen.

As he did, Shirou approached him.

"What's wrong? I heard you shouting", he said.

"Well, I offered to cook but everyone was ignoring me, but Ryoko-nee came to talk to me and Connor asked me to help, so I'm OK now", he said, smiling.
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« Reply #805 on: December 13, 2013, 04:36:03 AM »
Shirou sweat-dropped a bit when he heard Kiyoshi's answer. So reminiscient of his teenage self, and yet so different.

"You know, you're not supposed to force people to accept your help..." he started, before changing tact. Kiyoshi was still just a child after all, one obviously used to being in a large loving family who let him do whatever he wanted within reason. Even if he had a fixation on being a hero, and was surprisingly bloodthirsty, he was just a naive kid.

"But forget that. Did you say you're cooking? Mind cooking me something as well?" Shirou said, noticing how happy the boy was to help. "I haven't eaten anything for ages."

He turned to the girl, "Ryoko was it? Nice to meet you, I'm Shirou."
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« Reply #806 on: December 13, 2013, 05:03:52 AM »
Angra sat up firmly grasping Rider's thick hind quarters as she snapped her bindings. "This is the first time that I have had a body, I don't intend on hurting Sakura, Shirou or Kiyoshi, I can't and you don't need to trust I won't from me. Do you honestly think Satoshi would let me get away with it?"

Angra leaned in close her breasts pressing against Rider's "can't we be friends?" she asked softly "We could have a lot of fun Medusa" Angra teased.

Connor nodded "Thank ya kiddo, I'll see ya upstairs" he said going to get a glass of water from the sink.
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« Reply #807 on: December 13, 2013, 07:54:38 PM »
"Yes, that is." he replied pointing to the large almost chapel looking building. "it's incomplete but unless you have a warrant or are directly representing the department of zoning and construction for the city I'll have to ask you to leave." Satoshi said politely as he could assuming despite the officer's looks he was a cop in the strictest sense and wouldn't go above station.

Satoshi had planned on going to the city hall in the next few days and buy up rights to the land around him and rezone it anyhow. "oh and we can call the door even Stevens  if you make it quick and let me get to fixing it" he added awaiting inferno cop's reply

"Fuxx all that shit I don't care about! You're under arrest for grand theft, ignoring zoning, property and homeowners' association laws, building without a permit and a parking violation!" Inferno Cop said, carefully remembering what the cops outside tried to tell him between knocks. And fuck warrants, he had probable cause.

"Give yourself up now and come down to the station, where we can discuss this all politely over some bread," Inferno Cop continued, pointing at his car's door, the mighty vehicle somehow right there behind him. "And so we can discuss that big fine you'll owe, or the amazing kinds of community service you'll have to subject yourself to."

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« Reply #808 on: December 13, 2013, 08:15:59 PM »
Suddenly, Angra sat up, snapping her bindings and grabbing Rider around the waist.

If Satoshi is going to tell me to tie her up, he should at least give me the tools to do it with..., thought Rider, bemused.

Showing a sudden change in attitude and approach, the girl spoke up, still clearly somewhat frightened but now much more confident, before leaning in to Rider and seductively whispering to her, clearly trying to seduce her way out of the torture session Rider had planned.

"Can't we be friends?" she asked, softly. "We could have a lot of fun, Medusa".

Rider shivered from excitement as the girl pressed up to her. The idea of having another sexual partner was definitely appealing, but the idea of torturing the girl mercilessly was even more appealing. Angra's screaming and begging was already arousing her massively, and she had barely even started yet. Torturing her properly would be absolute heaven.

"But I can have a lot more fun torturing you", Rider said with a cruel laugh. "I'm a sadist, remember, I get off on making people suffer."

"And, no, I don't trust you, and nor do I trust Satoshi to always be willing and able to stop you. I want you to know the consequences of crossing me, and to fear them", she added.

Rider looked at the frightened girl, and her face softened into a smile.

"But, at the same time, torturing you when you have seemingly done nothing to me or my friends would be wrong, regardless of your nature. Plus, you are a hot girl, I certainly wouldn't mind having a repeat performance. In any case, Satoshi seems not to have provided the equipment to restrain you against your will, despite suggesting it, so I'm not sure how I would even go about it.

I really don't know what to do...."

Rider was in a real quandry. She was highly aroused, and had been really looking forward to making the girl suffer. Plus, she didn't want to just let the girl go and trust her to keep her word, she was an avatar of evil after all. Relying on friendship or companionship to protect her family was not enough, with someone like this you had to apply to her sense of self-preservation. The girl needed to know the consequences of not complying, and genuinely fear them. And, whilst Rider had made her intentions perfectly clear, knowing that torture was possible in concept and actually suffering through it were two different things. Torturing the girl now would make her far more wary of crossing Rider in the future.

But, on the other hand, she knew that torturing her here would be wrong. Avatar of evil or not, this was a sentient being, and she had seemingly done nothing to harm Rider or her family, and had not expressed any desire to do so in the future. She didn't deserve what Rider wanted to do to her, and nor was there some higher motive which justified it, aside perhaps from instilling fear. And, whilst she wasn't as caring and moral as her master, she was still a fundamentally decent person. She didn't torture innocents without consent, regardless of how much it aroused her.

Ah, that's it, thought Rider, suddenly.

"Honestly, I really want to torture you. I want you to know what will happen to you if you cross me, and I want to act out my fantasies without restraint. But, I would much rather have consent, it makes restraining you easier and it soothes my conscience.

So, how about this? You let me tie you up like I was going to, and do with you as I wish. Beg me for mercy, scream, cry, do anything you like, it'll only turn me on. But, when you really can't take any more, you just snap the ropes and free yourself, and I'll stop. Or something else, I don't mind, as long as it doesn't restrict what I can do to you before that.

Then, in return, I'll give you a reward. I'm not sure what, it could be anything within reason, but probably something sexual. The longer you last and the more effort you put in, the more I will be willing to give, and the more thankful I will be to you. I don't mind if you can't take it and give up fast, but if you're willing to make the effort to withstand the pain I will be very grateful.

Oh, and one other thing. You will answer my questions as honestly as you can. And, also, you will tell me how to restrain you without escape being possible. I hopefully won't ever need it, but if you do cross me I want to know that I can make you pay for it.

And, don't try corrupting me or double-crossing me either. My conscience is the only thing protecting you from agonising pain right now, you really don't want to get rid of that...."
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Re: Cross Effects- The RP
« Reply #809 on: December 13, 2013, 08:20:15 PM »
The Being Formerly Called Raul watched from his vantage point, waiting for the perfect moment to launch his ambush. The odd flameheaded one (Obviously not an Angel if he damaged this suspected Infrastructure, and wished to detain the first) was interesting to observe. He'd been banging on that gate since Raul had arrived, and the gatekeeper had done nothing. A very Angel like response. The Angel in Cover below was apparently trying to get the flameheaded one to leave. Raul had never noticed humans with heads on fire, but the flameheaded one acted far more human than the one In Cover. Very interesting. Very interesting indeed.