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Post by Rhea Nyx on Sept 21, 2013 17:33:13 GMT -5
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IS LIKE AN ETERNAL FLAME It was a rather morbid day, dark clouds in the sky, likely chance of rain, maybe some thunder and what not, still, rain was out and about. She had decided after her fight with Kiana and that Cannon Boy, that a well deserved medical leave of one day was deserved. Speaking of her injuries, her wounds had healed rather well, her left arm was no longer paralyzed and none of her wounds would scar, which she was grateful for. While she found scars attractive, on herself, they felt odd, not so attractive.
She had decided today that she would forgo her usual attire of work clothes, opting to wear something more casual. She was still a little sore and stiff, nothing she could not bear. So she wore a black pair of tight fitting jeans and a nice dark purple top to go with it. Nothing unique on it, just plain top. Her shoes were pumps, black with red laces.
She was currently walking through the streets of Karakura Town, she had decided that she needed some food as she was running low. Nothing to major, she hardly ate much anyways. She was walking down the street, her mind elsewhere and her hands in her pockets when she bumped into someone. She frowned pivoted on her heel, surprised to see it was a guy.
"Watch where the fuck you are going, prick."
Just as she turned herself back around to continue on her grocery shopping trip, she managed to catch a tiny glimpse of the boy out of the corner of her eye. She pivoted right back around, facing the boy's retreating form, her eyes wide, then quickly narrowing, along with a frown. Cannon fucking Boy! |
[/color] She threw caution to the wind and gave pursuit, her right hand clenched in a tight fist. Sure she could use her powers, but she felt he deserved and old school beat down, then some permanent burns, perhaps the cutting or burning off of his cock. When she was within arms length of the boy's back, she reached out with her left and forcefully grabbed his left shoulder and yanked him round, in the same motion she launched a fist right into his face. "My, my Cannon Boy, first you interfere with my fight with that Fullbringer cunt friend of yours, and now here you are, barging into me. Tut, tut, you should know better you stupid fuck." Again, she ignored some of the pedestrians who stopped to witness the sudden and most likely uncalled for fight. Still Rhea waited for the fucker to get back up, no point in ending it quickly. No, she would enjoy this. "You had better get your ass up, before I rip your fucking cock off."There, that should motivate him, she had no intention of standing still and waiting on him. [/div] I ravish little things like you. [/td][/tr][/table] [/center] [newclass=.memorysin]margin:15px; opacity:0.6; transition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.memorysin:hover]opacity:1; margin:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes1]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes1:hover]height: 30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes2]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes2:hover]height: 50px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes3]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes3:hover]height: 50px; overflow-y:auto;[/newclass] |
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Post by Jace Knight on Sept 23, 2013 12:43:30 GMT -5
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[atrb=style,width:400px,bTable] | every thing's gonna crash and break Shit. It's going to rain, isn't it? Just what he needed right now. Jace was walking back from the infirmary. He had been kept there for some time after his fight with the Togabito. He had gotten a nice lecture there, too. How lucky he was to be alive, how stupid, how naive, etcetera. The Proxy had just nodded as the Obelisk went on and on. He didn't give a fuck. Those bastards had forced him into this. They couldn't expect him to be all dutiful and righteous. Maybe it would have been better if they had never found the aftermath of his fight... it was a negative thought, but Jace was a fairly negative person. Though, now that what post-death happenings weren't so unknown to him, dying wasn't something the Proxy was overly curious about.
Jace was off in his own world again, not paying much attention to his surroundings, when he bumped into someone. Well, at least he hadn't face-planted any boobs this time. Before the Proxy could apologize, the other person told him to watch where he was going; albeit in a very rude manner. "Holy shit," he muttered, not even looking back at the person who had raged on him over something so small. There seemed to be a lot of psychotic chicks in this town; he wasn't even surprised anymore.
Jace had only managed to take a couple steps when someone grabbed his shoulder and spun him around. Before he could react accordingly, something hit his face with a surprising amount of force and sent him onto the ground. "What the fuck?" He sat up after a couple moments, rubbing his cheek. He looked up, angry and confused at the woman who he assumed he had run into earlier. Never mind what she had said before, why on earth would she punch him over that? "Cannon Boy? Fullbringer? What the hell are you talking about?" the Proxy demanded. He didn't remember interfering in any fights, and he barely even knew what a Fullbringer was. One thing he knew now, was that this chick was spiritually aware. Otherwise, how could she know that word? Another one? Isn't that just awesome? And like just about everybody else, her Reiatsu was much stronger than his. But he had no intention of fighting with her. Jace was getting into fights everywhere he went, and it was getting ridiculous. Besides, last time he had tried to fight a girl, it didn't work out so well.
Jace's expression went from angry to incredulous when the woman made her threat. Why did people keep threatening to rip his dick off? This had to be the third time this month. Needless to say, he got to his feet fairly quickly, taking a step backward while he was at it. "I have no idea what you're talking about," he said, donning a guarded expression and wishing the person that was watching would do something. For some reason, this situation felt familiar. Hadn't he been mistaken for someone else before?
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Post by Rhea Nyx on Oct 15, 2013 9:12:07 GMT -5
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IS LIKE AN ETERNAL FLAME Rhea chuckled darkly when the cannon boy quickly got to his feet, Tch... threaten to destroy a guys manhood and they will do anything you want, what a push over. |
[/color] She ignored the shocked gasps of the people around, she could care less about them, if anything, they were about to see something rather spectacular. A somewhat cute guy being burnt to a fucking crisp. She took a step closer to him, ignoring his guarded expression. "Forgotten me already Cannon Boy, Huh? Been licking that other Fullbringers cunt too much have you? Either way, you little shit, I am going to make you pay for ever interfering in that fight!" With that she rushed forward and went for a punch to his face, if it managed to hit or was dodged, Rhea would launch a 360 degree spin kick to his chest, before taking a few precautionary steps back in the unlikely event of him dodging that one as well. When she was a few feet away from Cannon Boy, she decided to plan exactly how she would exact her revenge on him. Sure, she could end it in one hit, but that's boring and no where near as satisfying as making him cry in pain and beg for mercy. With a borderline sadistic grin, she eyed the boy from head to toe, mentally picking an area of his body to burn first. Unfortunately for Cannon Boy, her eyes landed on his groin. Activating her sigil, she engulfed her hand in the fire of her sigil and pointed towards him. "You will rue the day you decided to fuck with me boy! Say good bye to your manhood." She activated her flaming swords technique, and with a grin launched two of them towards Cannon Boy, both aimed at his groin. She began to walk forward, summoning one of her swords into her hand while ideal swirling her free hand in the air. "Tch, I wish I had a bigger target, it is annoying to try and hit something so small." She figured if anything this Cannon Boy had a temper, much like he did during her fight with him previously. If he got angry, then it would at least be somewhat more fun and a little bit less humiliating for him. She launched one more flame sword after him, this time aiming for his left thigh before rushing him. When she was within striking distance she made for a slash across his face. Nothing damaging sure, just a little, mocking nick to the cheek. Despite all of this though, Rhea still ignored or rather did not bother to read his spiritual pressure, because if she did, she would know this was not the actual Cannon Boy. [/div] I ravish little things like you. [/td][/tr][/table] [/center] [newclass=.memorysin]margin:15px; opacity:0.6; transition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.memorysin:hover]opacity:1; margin:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes1]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes1:hover]height: 30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes2]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes2:hover]height: 50px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes3]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes3:hover]height: 50px; overflow-y:auto;[/newclass] |
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Post by Jace Knight on Oct 22, 2013 0:28:44 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align: top;] Jace openly glared at the woman after she laughed. Did she think he was intimidated by her? Bitch. He wasn't one for fighting women, but if she tried anything too iffy, he would have to do something. Jace wasn't going to let her anywhere near his dick; that was for sure. When she stepped closer, he reached into one of his pockets, making contact with something cool and metallic. Silver liquid spread onto his hand, coating it. He didn't exactly want to resort to his power if he could help it, though.
Jace raised an eyebrow at what the woman said next. He didn't remember doing anything like that in the last while. And what the fuck is a Fullbringer, again? His thoughts were interrupted by a sudden movement on the woman's part. Next thing he knew, he was getting punched in the face. That was really getting old. And before he could recover from that, he was knocked on his ass by something that had slammed into his chest.
He recovered fairly quickly, and looked up to the woman, only to see that he hand was on fire. "What the fuck?" This bitch had powers too? That was just great. On top of that, he hated heat, especially fire. She said something about manhood that couldn't have been anything nice, and then flaming swords appeared out of nowhere. Fuck this! He wasn't dealing with that. Jace slammed his silver-coated right hand down on the ground beneath him. In response, a rectangular shield of solid steel rose up in front of him. And yet, two flaming blades soon rammed through the shield, getting stuck halfway. He could barely even hold them back, let alone block them. Plus, the direction in which they were pointed was suspicious, to say the least. From behind his barrier, he heard the woman making a size joke. He could have retorted, but now seemed like an odd time to talk about having a big dick. Besides, he didn't have anything to prove; not to a crazy bitch like this one, anyway. He wasn't exactly insecure enough for that.
His shield started to crumble as yet another sword rammed through it, coming close enough to burn Jace's leg a bit. With a hiss of pain, he flinched back, before hurrying to get to his feet before the shield broke entirely. As he got up, he felt something slash across his face, but surprisingly, it barely cut him. "Holy shit, why won't you listen?!" he yelled, taking a few steps backward. The steel that had formed the shield liquidized again. Jace could use it if he needed to. Though he wanted to talk his way out of this if possible, the woman was really starting to force his hand. HELL IS WHAT YOU MAKE |
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Post by Rhea Nyx on Oct 23, 2013 13:51:30 GMT -5
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IS LIKE AN ETERNAL FLAME Rhea had to admit, this Cannon Boy was nothing like he was during her and Kiana's fight. It was weird, he seemed geniuenly shocked to find she had powers and kept insisting her knew nothing about the event that had happened a week ago. She raised an eyebrow and watched as his hand traveled into his pocket.
The swords were getting closer, however the Cannon Boy double seemed to have coated his hand with a silver substance from his pocket, slamming said hand down on to the ground beneath him. It was a weird sight, he no longer had ice powers, that was blatantly obvious if the steel shield was anything to go by. Rhea continued on with her intended slash regardless, it would appear that this was not the actual 'Cannon Boy' and as such, she moved on to examine his reiatsu. She scoffed when she realized that he was a human, just like her. He was not a Fullbringer and therefore could not be Cannon Boy. Alright, she was perhaps feeling a tiny bit stupid, but she brushed that to one side, she would apologize, in her own way sure. But first, she wanted some questions answered. It was likely that this prick was in the Consecro and if so, she had never seen him before, might as well get to know his name. Cannon Boy's Double was indeed a dull name.
She followed through her slash regardless, he seemed to be angry that she would not listen. That was understandable, and something she was going to fix in a second. She stepped back, creating some space, them she eyed the boy, before rushing him. She had intention to hurt him this time. She side stepped his shield, making it harder for him to try and use it against her which he most likely would. Now she was past that, she grabbed him by the scruff of his collar and slammed him against the wall, lifting him of his feet a little. She rammed her knee in-between his legs, stopping just shy of his genitals, however, she forced her knee up. She could feel it. However, hopefully she got the message across that if he moved, he was going to have very sore testicles in the morning. She then placed the flame sword close to his neck, not close enough to cause any damage though, she was a bitch sure, but this time she was in the wrong, she had no intention of hurting him now. She closed the distance too, leaving very little space between their faces.
"Seems you are not Cannon Boy, you have my apologies. I have not seen you before, you are new to the Consecro? Hmmm...Did not realize we were recruiting pussies, but hey, it is not like I have a say in that now." She then released her hold of his collar, her knee in his crotch was the only thing keeping him up. She chuckled, "It appears I was wrong about a small target, you seem to have a big one." She chuckled and removed her knee, she figured by not being a bitch, it would help this guy relax a little. Though she half expected to be punched back or something, this whole turning bad guy to good guy was confusing to her.
She stepped back two feet, giving the guy some room. She smiled, and pointed a finger at him. "Care to accompany me on my patrols? I am sure we can fight some teddy bears, something a little pussy like you could handle I am sure." While it appeared harsh, she had tried to make it sound like potential banter but, she failed. She also disbanded her flame swords, a waste of a technique should anything be brave enough to attack them, but she was not bothered, she was tough, she would win, even if it happened to be that powerful pride bitch that that bitch Zazikel kept banging on about. God, she hated that woman.
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Fancy bringing in an enemy to fight the both of us? If not, I can always come up with some crazy ass hollow to fuck shit up?
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Post by Jace Knight on Oct 27, 2013 12:35:21 GMT -5
Will throw the 'enemy' in next :D Jace hadn't expected the girl to be so fast, so when she rushed him, he had no time to use another technique to stop her. He grabbed her arm as she slammed him into a nearby wall, but let his hand drop when he felt an unwelcome presence between his legs. "W-wait!" He wasn't even paying attention to the flame sword at is neck, even though he could feel the heat from it. Thankfully, the girl didn't do anything after that. He was actually surprised at what she said next. She finally acknowledged that he wasn't the Cannon-Boy she seemed to hate so much. She had also called him a pussy, but Jace wasn't inclined to make a comeback when she had her knee where she did. When she released her hold on his shirt, Jace panicked a little, until he realized that he wasn't that far off the ground. Before any real damage could be done, he felt his tip toes touch down upon land. It was really close, though. If she raised her knee even a little... Jace sighed in relief when she removed her knee. He still didn't understand why she had needed to do that if she realized he wasn't Cannon-Boy, but at least that was over now. then he realized what she had said while she had him pinned. She had complimented his... size. "...thanks?" he choked out, blushing. He had no idea what he was supposed to say to that. and it was obvious that she wasn't trying to flirt. She had said it so casually... "Patrols?" Was she in Consecro or something? She must have been. Jace didn't know of any other organization that held freaks with superpowers. He narrowed his eyes when he realized that he was being insulted again. It was really irksome when he had actually been working hard to get stronger. He would have liked to think that he was making decent progress. "I'm not..." |
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Post by Gray Fullbuster on Oct 29, 2013 10:42:34 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true]There's no need to change the past. Because of the past, we are who we are now. Every second, every action from then is linked to us here and now◣ | ◣ A few days had passed since Gray had intercepted a fight involving Crystal and some other woman. Physically, he hadn't been hurt too badly, having only received a few burns on his arm and shoulder. Though, he had slept the entire day after. He barely ever used Rampart because it was so draining. The fact that his usage of the technique had been for naught annoyed him, but it was more serious than that. He didn't know how many, but some people did die that day, and it was partially his fault. Even if it was only one person, the effect it had on Gray's conscience was monumental. He would never forget about it, and he had no right to.
Gray had stayed at Crystal's house after the incident. He lacked any other place to go since he lived a town and a city away, in Kagamino. But he had left this morning. She was his friend and all, but it staying at her place didn't sit right with him. He felt like he was mooching. Plus, he preferred to keep his distance. Past experience had taught him that people who were close to him died. So as a defense mechanism, he had to keep everyone at arm's length.
So after thanking Crystal for her hospitality, Gray had left. By noon he had found himself in Karakura. When he thought of it, he came to this city a lot. Lately, he might have spent more time in Karakura than anywhere else. He was getting way too involved in the spiritual realm and for some reason, he couldn't help himself. Wouldn't it have been wrong to ignore it?
Gray was just turning a corner when he felt something familiar, and not in a good way. Her Reiatsu. She's here now, too? He could already feel himself getting angrier. Clenching his fist into a tight ball, Gray looked around until he spotted her not too far off. She was with another dark-haired male, but he paid that guy no heed. Right then and there, the Fullbringer wanted to race over there and confront her, but he knew he couldn't be too hasty. There were people around. In fact, some of them were looking at him weird. Oh shit. He looked down, feeling he knew the cause, only to be surprised. He still had his clothes on. Then what the hell are these assholes lookin' at me for?
It was obvious that by now, the woman would have sensed his Reiatsu. He had made no attempt to hide it. She was literally just metres away from him, anyway. He was about to say something when the guy that was with her started to say something. His voice sounded familiar. In fact, it sounded an awful lot like Gray's own voice... this made him look at the person accompanying the woman for real this time. He froze up, wondering if Crystal had drugged him. This wasn't right at all. Other than the fact that the guy was blushing like a fucking moron - which oddly made Gray feel embarrassed too, it was like looking into a mirror. Did he have a brother or something? Gray rubbed his eyes and took another look to make sure he wasn't tripping. Nothing had changed. "W-what's this...?" Gray stammered, most likely drawing their attention.
He had to wonder why the woman was even with someone who looked like him. Given the blush he had seen earlier, Gray was inclined to think that they were going out. Wouldn't she have attacked a guy that looked like him otherwise? Wait... hadn't Crystal said that she was a rug-muncher or something? This was too confusing.◣ | ◣TAGGED: Rhea, Jace
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Post by Rhea Nyx on Nov 4, 2013 15:38:02 GMT -5
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IS LIKE AN ETERNAL FLAME Rhea pivoted on her heel when he mentioned patrols, and eyed him up and down, noticing the blush on his face. At first this confused her, she had no idea why he would be blushing, she had not stripped naked or anything...she raised an eyebrow though, perhaps the comment about his penis had made him blush. She found that rather funny, was this boy really innocent as the blush suggested? She was about to say something but the kid beat her too it.
He only made it part way through his sentence before he was abruptly interrupted by an oddly familiar, yet annoying voice. She narrowed her eyes, thinking, she also registered another spiritual presence and immediately put to and to together. At first she was ignited in out right fury, but that went as quick as it came. She was about to have a lot of fun, her wanna be arch nemesis, Cannon-Boy was here. While she wanted to face him and whack his fucking head off, she chose not to. Instead walking behind the blushing boy, and placing her left hand on his left shoulder, bringing him nice and close, so much so that her lips brushed his left ear. With her right she pointed towards the mans double.
"You see that boy, he is the infamous Cannon-Boy I mistook you for...As you can see he looks exactly like you, so you should totally forgive me for attacking you as I did. However, we shall get to patrols later big boy, I have someone to kill first. Do not get in my way, other wise that penis of yours will make for a lovely dildo."
With that, she roughly threw the boy to one side, not so hard, but enough to get the message across that he better stay out of this. She walked closer to Cannon-Boy who still seemed in some sort of trance. Perhaps the overwhelming shock of seeing your double would have that effect on you, Rhea could care less though.
"My, my, Cannon-Boy. You are either really fucking stupid or have a death wish...Personally, I think both. How have you been? I hope the faces of the people you helped kill have not been haunting you too much."
She made no immediate move to attack him, she figured that he would attack out of anger, or perhaps he would still be in a trance after seeing his double. Regardless, Rhea was going to beat him and cause him so much pain.
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Post by Rune Yasuhiro on Nov 4, 2013 18:09:37 GMT -5
Andrenalize me We have to live before we die Words: 506 Tags: lesbian, Grays, Batman Ruko
Rune could no longer be the emotional wreck he had become over the past few months. He had found quite an outfit. By that, he meant he stole it from a movie shoot he stumbled upon. No one was going to stop him, so he just put it on. It was glorious. It was barely more than underclothes. The bottoms were black and made of letter, resembling hot pants only a bit trashier. The top was just like a tube top, just really thin, really, really thin. It was just how Rune like it in fact. It was finished of with a black cape and some bad ass, tall, black boots that nearly reached his thighs. He was feeling grand.
The best part was the belt that came with the outfit. It had a button that let it shoot out a wire. With good aim, something on the end latched onto buildings nearby. Rune soon found that he could fly through the streets with out a care with this wonderful belt. So, of course, he set out to do just that. It was by those means that he reached his current location. He stood st the top of a roof, looking down at something absolutely magical. Down below there was the boy he had met on several occasions now. That was wrong actually. There were two of him. Rune knew some people looked alike, but this was on an entirely different level. His jaw dropped at what he saw. If this wasn't a sign, he didn't know what was.
Rune didn't waste any time. He pressed that magical button on his belt. instantly it shot a wire out to a building across the street. Taking a good grip of the wire, Rune flung himself off of the building. "My love!" he shouted in a gleeful voice as he went flying. His crotch was heading right for Gray, or the one he thought was Gray. He also reached his hand out for the boy, hoping that after a good crotchplant, he could sweep Gray up off his feet and into his flying arms.
That wasn't the end of it though. He continued flying through the air. He was heading right for the other Gray, the one he was pretty sure wasn't Gray. He didn't quite feel hollow enough to be his Gray. That didn't mean he couldn't be his Gray on the side. He thrust his hips forward to direct himself in the other male's direction. His other hand reached out for the second Gray. Rune was ecstatic with his find. He had been pursuing the boy for some time now. "You'll be coming along with us too. Don't worry" he smiled at the boy, giggling even. Fate chose to bring the three of them together all at once for this valuable meeting. Rune was given a treat for his struggles, and it was far better than the sexy outfit he found. Okay, they were pretty close to the same in amazing right now.
HAN: 19 REI:15 HAK: 21 SEI:15 BUK:17 HOH: 21 |
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Post by Jace Knight on Nov 13, 2013 1:13:22 GMT -5
Jace had been about to tell Rhea off for calling him a pussy, but was interrupted by an oddly familiar voice. He had almost ignored it until he realized who exactly it sounded like. I didn't say that... Jace turned his head to the side and took a good, long stare at what just had to be the doppleganger he had heard so much about. This wasn't what he had expected. When people said that they looked alike, he was expecting only a few obvious similarities. But the person standing across from Jace right now looked exactly like him. His hair, his face, his eyes; they were all the same. How was this possible? "That's a good fucking question..." Jace trailed off when he noticed that the girl beside him had been on fire for a second. Then he remembered what she had tried to do to him when he thought that he was this Cannon-Boy. They weren't exactly pals. "Dude, I'd run if I were--" He cut himself off when he felt the girl put her hand on his shoulder and brush her lips against his ear. And it was confirmed. This was the guy. Shit was about to go down. While Jace couldn't deny that he felt a stirring when she called him 'Big Boy', what she said next made him turn as white as a sheet, even though he looked like he couldn't have gotten get much whiter in the first place. Did she just...? Really? Again? Jace was just starting to wonder why people kept threatening his dick when the girl roughly shoved him to the side. He stumbled a bit, but regained his balance before he could actually fall. Still really put off and wondering how serious the girl had been about her threat, Jace only stared at the two. Was she really going to try to kill Cannon-Boy? Jace had no idea what kind of guy he was, but he didn't want that to happen. He didn't really want to see anyone die, but it would be especially disturbing watching someone who looked just like him get killed. "Sto--" And once again, Jace was cut off. Something swooped in and grabbed Cannon-boy. Was it a friend of his trying to help him? But now it was heading in his direction, and Jace saw that it was a girl wearing an odd outfit that he really couldn't say he had an issue with. Those things... are huge! They were the biggest he had seen on a girl that wasn't enormous. They couldn't be real. Too shocked to move, Jace let himself be picked up by the flying girl. He had no idea where they were supposed to be going, but it couldn't be bad, right? She had come to help the other guy, after all. |
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Post by Gray Fullbuster on Nov 13, 2013 14:08:58 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true]There's no need to change the past. Because of the past, we are who we are now. Every second, every action from then is linked to us here and now◣ | ◣Almost as soon as the words had left his mouth, Gray saw the woman light on fire for a second. Had he not known the nature of her power, he'd be a little concerned. But now, he only smirked. Obviously, someone wasn't very happy to see him. Good. He wasn't all that happy to see her, either, much less with someone who looked exactly like him. This guy was tarnishing his name by being around a monster like that!
And now the woman was hanging onto his double, and probably talking about him since she was pointing right at him. He heard something about dildo, and gave them a disgusted look. Even if they were going out... they shouldn't need one of those, right? "That's just nasty," he muttered, probably loud enough for the two to hear. After that, the girl pushed her boyfriend away and walked over to face him.
Gray could feel his anger rising when the woman addressed him. She had the audacity to bring up the rampart incident. "You bitch. You'll see which of--" he heard a yell in the distance. It sounded familiar, but not in a good way. "Huh?" He turned to see who it was, only to see a flash of black before something slammed into his face. He almost lost his balance, but was caught up in the assailant's arms and taken into the air. Dazed and confused, gray looked up, only to see familiar, oddly-coloured eyes and huge... "N-no! Put me down!" he nearly screamed, trying to wrestle himself out of the Togabito's grip even though he knew he would fall if he got free. It was worth it. It was bad enough that he could guess what exactly had hit him before, given his position.
The Togabito said something else and suddenly his double was on the other side of him, looking totally fine with what was going on, if not a little shocked. "You idiot! Don't let yourself get caught!" he hissed, glaring at... himself? He obviously had no idea what this guy was, but still...
Gray wasn't dealing with this guy again. He didn't want to know what would happen if he couldn't get away; he'd rather deal with the flaming bitch down on the ground. "Cold Excalibur," he whispered, while grabbing onto the Togabito's right arm. White light glowed about his hand as he tried to freeze the arm so that the Togabito would let him go.◣ | ◣TAGGED: Rhea, Jace, Rune
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Post by Rhea Nyx on Dec 4, 2013 10:21:00 GMT -5
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Jace, Gray, Batman Rune NOTES
None. | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style, width:300px; background-color:#222; border-right:4px solid crimson;]MY DISLIKE FOR YOU,
IS LIKE AN ETERNAL FLAME Rhea continued to eye Cannon boy, he seemed like he was about to attack, hell, he might even explode. She chuckled, she knew mentioning said incident was a sure fire way of getting the idiot to attack her first, Such a fool. |
[/i] She was about to retort when a distant yell caught her attention. She tsk'd in annoyance and naturally turned her eyes to investigate the direction the yell came from. She had to admit, she had not expected to see a female clad in a batman costume swooping down towards Cannon boy. You are just full of surprises Karakura, aren't you?[/i] She was somewhat bewildered as she watched the scene unfold. It was so random, next thing she knew, the female had snagged both Cannon Boy and that other guy who looked just like him. She mentally sighed, she doubted she would have cared if the female had just happened to grabbed Cannon Boy but nope, she had to grab the other guy. Eh, who was she kidding, that batman dressed bitch had stolen and pretty much saved Cannon Boy's life, something Rhea could not let happen. Not a second later she withdrew both of her guns, her trained eyes targeting the lines the batman women was using to propel herself through the street. Firing a couple of rounds, regardless as to whether or not the bullet manage to snap the wires currently holding the trio in the air, she would make her way after them. Either way, she was sure her bullets would catch the attention of the woman with massive tits. She ignored the fact that people began to shout and scream as most people tended to do when gunshots were heard. If they were stupid enough to get in her way it was there funeral, Rhea could careless about dropping a few bullets to any of these fuckers. She had also, while she had been rushing after them, charged up a substantial amount of spiritual energy and unleashed her spiritual pressure to it's peak. Should would first look for Cannon Boy's double when her eyes landed on the women, she was confused as to why she was bothered at all about his well being, but Rhea being Rhea, she decided to ignore the fact. To further ensure her success in capturing the woman's attention, she shouted after them. "Tch. I have no time for wanna be bitches like you. Drop that fucking prick and his double or I swear to god I will burn you to ash, understand?" The second she had finished this, she extended her right hand toward the batman woman - She had intended on using Eternal wrath on her enemy, if anything as a last ditch attempt at getting the women's attention, which she felt sure off that she had caught. OOC: By the way, i changed this slightly, saying she shoot Batman Ruko out the sky felt like auto hitting to me, plus it sounded weird. If Ya'll want to change it back to how it was before, just say, have saved the original somewhere. [/div] I ravish little things like you. [/td][/tr][/table] [/center] [newclass=.memorysin]margin:15px; opacity:0.6; transition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.memorysin:hover]opacity:1; margin:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes1]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes1:hover]height: 30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes2]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes2:hover]height: 50px;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes3]margin-left:15px; margin-right:15px; margin-top:2px; margin-bottom:2px; background-color:crimson; font-family:arial narrow; font-size:10px; color:#fff; text-align:center; ransition:all 0.9s ease; -moz-transition:all 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition:all 0.9s ease; width:100px; height:15px; overflow:hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.notes3:hover]height: 50px; overflow-y:auto;[/newclass] |
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Post by Rune Yasuhiro on Dec 4, 2013 14:49:09 GMT -5
Andrenalize me We have to live before we die Words: 670 Tags: lesbian, Grays, Batman Ruko
Gray number one was shouting all kinds of protests. Rune learned that the use of the word 'no' had changed a bit since his death no. whenever people screamed no in the movies he had been watching, they ended up begging for more. No was just a cover. It all made sense to him now, so he was all but phased by his thrashing, only holding onto Gray tighter. Meanwhile, the other Gray seemed perfectly content with what was going on. Good for him! This must have been the niceness that had left Gray so long ago. this was the Gray he needed to meet. He wasn't going to be biased though. Rune loved both Grays. one was just a lot more trouble than the other.
speaking of trouble, His arm began to get really cold. He turned his gaze down to the nasty Gray, noting that he was trying to freeze his arm over. that just wasn't nice. Rune pouted, grabbing Gray's side in his hand harshly. a moment later electricity was sent from the tips of his fingers into the male unless he somehow escaped. It would creating a surge of pain through his body. He wasn't deserving of the mind blowing pleasure the same power could create right now. He was being bad, and he had to be punished. The punishment would continue later of course, this just being a warm up. Unfortunately, Rune began to think about ways to punish mean Gray while rewarding nice Gray. That just made him all kinds of excited. He was suddenly very glad that he was a very fast man.
There always had to be something though. A voice caught his attention, and he looked around, spotting some girl just glaring at him. He had no idea what her problem was, just giving her a confused look. did she want to come to his bed too? It was really starting to get full lately. It was a wonder what a cape could do for a person. He needed to start dressing this way more often. that wasn't it though. She was pissed about something else, but not about being left out of his sexy threesome. If it was that she probably wouldn't have tried to kill him and all of his glorious parts. That was just completely uncalled for. Once again, Rune was lucky he was a fast fucker... not that he was disappointing in his fucking or anything. Releasing some energy from his feet, he came to a stop in the air. He wasn't exactly there for long though. With a push from his feet, he easily went flying, likely disappearing from the annoy bitch's sight entirely.
He wasn't just going to leave her hanging. She wanted his attention, so she was going to get it. when Rune finally came to a stop he was right in front of her. At the same time he was spinning around, kicking his leg out, his height making it easy to reach high places, like her face for instance. Sure, he could have just as easily punched her in the face like a real fight, but his arm was still basically frozen. That and both arms were somewhat busy at the time. He had to keep hold of his beloved Gray, slinging them around with every move he made. He wondered for half a second if they might get sick, but then he realized he had a nurse costume. Just as long as they didn't puke on him, he was good. Maybe they could puke on the goth looking girl. That thought in mind, Rune leaped up into the air, forming another place of energy that allowed him to stand in the air like all cool people did. "Let it out boys!" he ordered, sounding way to cheerful, and probably way too manly to one of his Grays. He was right above the girl, so if wither boy got sick, they could just vomit all over her with class.
HAN: 19 REI:15 HAK: 21 SEI:15 BUK:17 HOH: 21 |
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Post by Jace Knight on Dec 5, 2013 12:11:17 GMT -5
Soon after the girl had picked him up, the first thing Jace heard from his double was something about not getting caught. He focused more on the "idiot" part, looking over to the guy with a sour expression. What was his problem? Hadn't this chick come to save him or something? Or was he just jealous? The thought almost made Jace laugh; he was really on a roll today. But those thoughts were shoved to the back of his mind when he heard gunshots. "What the fuck!" he hissed as he saw the girl from before holding a gun and saying something. She had tried to shoot the other girl down even if it meant he would fall too? Figures... Instead of getting angry, Jace let himself slip into an impassive mask. All the people here were nuts... how could he forget? He couldn't trust anyone. It wasn't much different from before, except for the fact that everyone liked spewing fire and shit now. Jace flinched when the girl suddenly shot up into the air. Thinking that she was going to drop him because of how fast they were going, he reflexively tried to grab onto her, latching onto her shoulder and something else that was oddly squishy with his other hand. Wait... why did this feel like deja-vu? Then his eyes widened and he forgot all about the current situation. ...fuck. Was this seriously happening again? By the time he had realized exactly what he was holding onto and let go of it, they were in the air above the other girl. "Sorry, sorry, sorry! It was an accident!" Blushing fiercely, he let both of his arms drop as he stared at the ground, sure that she was going to drop him after what he had done. She said something, but Jace didn't get what she meant by "let it out". But he did notice that her voice was awfully deep... Of course there were girls with deeper voices than normal, though, so he wasn't going to judge based on something like that. |
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Post by Gray Fullbuster on Dec 6, 2013 0:05:10 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true]There's no need to change the past. Because of the past, we are who we are now. Every second, every action from then is linked to us here and now◣ | ◣After yelling at the guy who looked way too much like him, Gray hadn't paid any attention to him. He obviously didn't know what was going on. Plus, it was unnerving to even look at him. He knew for a fact that he didn't have any siblings, so this didn't make any sense...
When he heard gunshots, Gray looked down to see the bitch firing at them from down on the ground. Scowling, Gray had pointed his other hand at her to give her a little something to deal with. He didn't care if he fell; he could just use Bringer Light. In fact, it would be great if the Togabito dropped him. But before he could do anything else, said Togabito grabbed him and a flash of pain went through his body. He cringed as the white aura faded from his hand, but he kept himself from making a sound.
"You..." When everything had stopped moving, Gray saw that he was hanging right above the flaming bitch. He was still too stunned to try anything, though. He didn't know what exactly the Togabito had done to him, but he sure as hell wasn't going to let this end up like the last time he had met with him or the girl. He couldn't exactly fight them both by himself, and his double seemed to be affiliated with the crazy chick anyway. At the very least, he didn't seem like much of a fighter so Gray likely wouldn't need to worry about him. Maybe the other two would even take each other out...
Just as he was running through the possible scenarios, something changed. Nothing was holding him up in the air anymore. The flaming bitch was getting closer and closer. He was falling. And he already knew that he wouldn't have a chance to use Bringer Light, even if he could have. "Shi--" he barely even had time to utter a curse before he fell right on top of the girl. Still pretty stunned from both the fall and the earlier shock, Gray didn't get up immediately, too dazed to figure that he had fallen on a person.◣ | ◣TAGGED: Rhea, Jace, Rune
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