Raiha

[COLOR=royalblue]Trance: I'm not surprised. [i]She didn't even bat an eyelid, then simply leaned back and pulled the covers higher.[/i] Nate: I'll see you around. Trance: Tell the guys I said hey. Nate: No problem. Call me if you get another unwanted visitor. [i]She winked and closed her eyes.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She closed her eyes and let her back arch slightly. Mouth open as if in ecstasy.[/i] Vondeux: Finally, somebody who doesn't care if he's hurting me. Pritz: ....I could swear you're enjoying this. Vondeux: What if I am? [i]He continued to hold her wrists and bent down...lips closing on her throat. Teeth grazing her dark skin.[/i] Pritz: Then you're going to love this next part.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She smiled slightly, eyes closing partway.[/i] Sayuri: It's alright. I....kind of hoped you would. [i]He touched her face and she blushed prettily. Then she turned and walked back to the camp. Her sword was sheathed quickly and she avoided Wolf's penetrating stare.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Trance: ...it's 5 in the morning, go back to sleep. Nate: ..I know. [i]She leaned on her elbow, hair falling down around her face...smiling.[/i] Trance: You should consider yourself lucky I don't own a water bed. Nate: I do. Trust me I do. Trance: So don't hate me when I tell you it's time for you to sleep on the floor.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]He fell asleep, sprawled over her body, sheets tangled over them. Trance looked at his sleeping face. Calm, compared to what it had been moments earlier...... She smiled. A free fück. Maybe she was losing her touch. A gangbanger and a slut. This was getting better and better. He stirred, putting his arms closer around her. She smiled and shfted her legs underneath him.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She smiled to herself. To break free would be too cliche. She would wait. Some time later....afternoon, they came up to a break in the grasslands and into a large low field, complete with hills and a very large house. The men rode in, stabled their horses, and dragged her to the house. Once there, Glenn himself cut the leather thongs that tied her wrists together and led her to his chambers. Once there, he pulled her hair away from her body, and she demured gracefully. His hands descended on her shoulders none too gently and she looked up at him.[/i] Glenn: You're a witch, aren't you? Saitsune: How could you tell I wasn't human? Glenn: I think it's the skin..... Saitsune: Then you know Tanni's not my real name either. Glenn: It's obvious you were lying. Most dragons like you can't. Saitsune: Then you also know that I'm an Imperial dragon. And that these snakes are real. [i]He smiled at her and she let them flood off of her body....removing any remaining covering she might have had.[/i][/COLOR]

[color=royalblue]Mitch you wretch....oh well. Anyways, I do write tons of poetry myself, but I don't enter them in contests. I want them to remain as they air...without thinking about how popular they could be. My best ones though...are usually about me and my relationship with my little sister.[/color]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by maladjusted [/i] [B][size=1] Not to be mean or anything, but the people with great figures wearing deisgner clothes tend to be rather popular and 'snotty' so I usually don't start talking to a girl who's like that when I want to make new friends. [/size] [/B][/QUOTE] [COLOR=royalblue]She's actually right. My best friend is a designer label girl, and sheis a bit snotty sometimes.... I do have a great figure, you all know that, but I don't wear the really great clothes. I wear what is comfortable....like...jeans and a baggy T-shirt. I notice both at once. If they're sweet and gentle, sometimes the appearence doesn't really matter. But as my current luck will tell you, I'm dating one who has both an excellent personality and really great looks. Lord and Lady I hate it when people change their names and don't warn me......*dies*[/COLOR]

[color=royalblue]I knew it...I so knew it. The Angels would finally be used by somebody other than me. I'm so glad you're back though. I was terribly worried about you.[/color]

[COLOR=royalblue]Trance: I was about to screw him, when some dumbåss bîtch came along and ruined it. Sorta punked him.... Nat?: And he went after you... Trance: Apparently, he thought I was the easy target. Rather than the idiot. Nate: Bummer. Trance: Actually yes. But while you're here, I think a better thanks would be in order. [i]He was about to ask what when she grabbed his shirt and pulled him down to her level.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Well, I think the word is Bypassing. And while I don't mind solitude, after about three pages or so....in the future mind you....it'll get a bit tedious. Not that I can't do it of course. Anyways....I'm assuming here, that some day we'll all meet eachother. In theory. ~~~~~~ [i]At aproximately mid day, she was overtaken by several horsemen...traveling at a smooth easy lope, horses breathing easily. All five of them were wearing a relaxed style of armour, and carrying various weapons. One of them called out and she turned, the snakes freezing into living statues. She watched them, hair covering her body completely. The leader, or who she thought was the leader, pulled up next to her, looking down with a face of amusement. She looked up into his face, eyes calm and clear.[/i] .....: And who might you be? Travelling on our road this fine day? Saitsune: ....I'm Tanni. .....: Ah... Miss Tannni. Did you know that there's dangerous men about on this road? Saitsune: I've seen nobody but you...and your companions. I don't even know your name. Might you be dangerous men masquerading as gentlemen? [i]The company of men roared with laughter and the leader dismounted. He strolled casually up to her, eyeing her lithe figure, and her bizarre jewelry.[/i] .....: My name is Glenn. Glenn Antilles. I've been looking for a maid like you. Saitsune: Maid. Glenn: But of course. My house is empty without a woman. And a pretty one like you is difficult to come by. Saitsune: That would be lovely, if I knew that my position in your house would not be forced hard labor. [i]He chuckled and felt her hair with a rough hand. She brushed them away, and was then snatched up and tossed to the nearest man. She shrieked and struggled, but refrained from glorifying into her dragon shape. If she wanted to see more mortals, this was one way of doing it. Not very dignifying....but oh well. Glenn mounted his steed and moved up next to her, cupping her face in his palm.[/i] Glenn: You and I are going to get to know eachother....much better. Saitsune: ...Oh I quiver with fear.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Four hours into the search...nothing was discovered. [/i] Trance: Then again....I do remember seeing the other part of this scroll...which was in English....in his office. Wolf: When were you going to mention this? Trance: Sorry. I somehow forgot. Wolf: You.... Trance: Watch what you say. I might forget where it was in his office. [i]He heaved a mock sigh and she smiled brightly. He stood, gathered his things and waited. She led the way, and he followed. As they moved, he noted just how she was able to melt into the shadows....like water joining with itself. Again, not of this world. The stopped inside her room, which was only four flights away from his office...at the top. She removed her clothes and put on her nightdress.[/i] Trance: If I'm caught....you'll know. Wolf: I'm staying here then. Trance: Yes. The door is activated by D.N.A. Mine and his. Wolf: Fascinating. Trance: While you're here, go look in my black filing cabinet and take out the big tan scroll. It might have something of interest.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She opened her eyes a few hours later. He was still there. Amazingly, her better judgement was back...and so was her temper. She did nothing but keep her eyes open...before rolling out of the tree and down to the ground. Landed on her feet. Strangely enough. He looked down.....awoken by her sudden reintroduction to gravity. She looked up at him, then rolled her eyes.[/i] Ilmiwyrth: Welcome back to reality. Lifé: ...go take a long walk off a short pier. [i]He chuckled to himself and she gave him the lovely view of her middle finger.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Tacky glue. Fixes everything you know.... And don't forget...it was a "small lake." Anyways, back to the story. ~~~~~~~~~ [i]He asked her to dine with him but she declined politely. Instead she took the proffered vial of wine, drank it down, then handed it back. The River Dragon King cut himself, took the blood, sealed it in the vial and handed it back to her. She smiled at him and shrank it down into a tiny crystal cube. This was placed under her tongue and magicked their by her thoughts alone. He bowed and pressed his hands together. She did the same, then left as gracefully as she came. As she swam up the river, following its natural flow, she finally felt it slow down into a stream, then into groundwater, than into barely more than a trickle. She took the oppertunity to burst out of the ground onto the flat lands. Once in the open air, she melted down into her humanoid form and smiled. Grass. Feeding off the trickles of water she had felt. She found the main road.....which was amazing, considering the height of the grass. And she stuck to it, hoping to run into more of the mortals she had met....they were very intersting. The River Dragon King had given her dire warnings about the power of men. She heeded, but didn't attempt to scare herself with the bloody details.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She sighed and rolled over onto her back. Ilmiwyrth climbed up until he was on a nearby branch...waiting for her to say something else interesting. She looked up at the pale moon....almost gone.[/i] Lifé: ....I really am starting to hate my life. Ilmiwyrth: Why were you named after it? Lifé: ...my parents subtle attempt at humor. In theory....I could've been just as easily named Death. But then I wouldn't have served who I serve now. Ilmiwyrth: Fascinating. Lifé: Don't lie. [i]She groaned softly and rolled onto her stomach again. Although getting drunk wasn't too hard for her, she still hated doing it. But sometimes....sacrifices had to be made...for the betterment of her altered state of being.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She purred deep in her throat. He was nothing but a source of amusement and great interest. His way of resisting, yet accepting was quite interesting. She slid her leg against his and he waited. Then she brought her hand to touch his lips, caressing his face, and hair, nails barely grazing flesh.[/i] Vondeux: If it's any consolation...my first and only husband was the same way. Pritz: Understandable. You're an assassin. Why or rather how...could I trust you? Vondeux: I could swear I wouldn't kill you until after we're done with the pleasure. Pritz: ....by what? Vondeux: By the blood of Loloth and the River Styx, I shall not take your life until you are armed and prepared. [i]She held up her right hand and watched his reaction simoltaneously. He nodded slowly....and she smiled once more.[/i] Vondeux: You should know...I always keep my word....if anything else.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]You've never been to the Sierra nevadas. Have you. No matter. There are many lakes at extremely high elevation. I would know...I've been swimming in several. Illegally of course. ~~~~~~~~~~~ [i]She rolled her body back into the water, then took another slipstream down the hills. The snakes followed. Enchanted by her energy...thus, not dying. She smiled as their tongues caressed her body, sweet and gentle. Quite unlike what she had lived with. Then....she stopped and considered her next course of action. Down further into a well known river.....meet up with a few of her River dragon kynnsman.....why not? She took the south groundwater stream and finally broke through to a main river. She dove deeper, and found the nearest fish. They stared at her bizare appearence, were menaced by the snakes, then pointed her in the right direction. She thanked them and followed the paths. Eventually, she entered the nearby caves and took many side turns and switchbacks before entering the court of the River Dragon King. She assumed her natural form, the snakes curled around her arms and claws.[/i] King: ....welcome. Empress Saitsune. this is an unexpected surprise. Saitsune: I was in the area...decided to visit. King: I hear you're looking for a mate. Saitsune: In the upperworld. I've had enough of Water Dragons for a time. King: Understandable.....I'm sure you'll find what you're looking for. Saitsune: I certainly hope so.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Sayuri: Don't worry. I only attack the armed. Ken: You actually follow the rules? Sayuri: Only if they are worth it. [i]Her hair fell around her face, free from its restraining hold and she smiled quietly. He wondered if he was being to forward, but touched her face anyways....her wounded shoulder. She placed her hand over his and pressed down around the blood.[/i] Sayuri: ....thank you.[/COLOR]

[color=royalblue][i]Keeping an eye on the blade, and with no false moves....she removed the spine sheath and set it down on the floor. Then she removed her anklet, two hairpins, and her choker. He drew the blade away slowly. She stood up, lifting her hair over her head and slowly turned in a circle...giving him the full view.[/i] Vondeux: Now tell me...what else could I be hiding on my naked body. Pritz: ...you've fully disarmed yourself, when I could easily kill you now. Vondeux: You wouldn't like the results....would you? Unless you are a necrophiliac....like my employer. [i]She smiled at him and reclined next to him, hair falling down around her face. He gave her a rather affronted look, then paused as she trailed her hand, or rather her nails, down his chest. She looked rather pleased......with either herself or his physique, he couldn't tell. Vondeux rubbed his shoulders with her palm, then leaned over, lips inches away from his.[/i][/color]

[color=royalblue][i]She sat down in his office, hands gripping the chair tightly. Declining the glass of wine. That was the last thing she needed. She sighed and waited for him to start the conversation.[/i] Boss: So....you've grown fond of him. Trance: Aorashi is a professional aquaintence of mine. Boss: Not from what I've seen. Trance: ....I do not let my personal feelings interfere with my work. Boss: They can affect your judgement. Your control over your work. Would you like to be replaced? Trance: No sir. Boss: Then you know what to do. Trance: Yes sir. I will do my best. Boss: That will do. Dismissed. [i]She stood and left quietly. He waited until the door closed, then opened her file on his computer and added in today's conversation. She was quite smart. Maybe a little too smart. For her own good. It wouldn't do if she was hurt.....or offed.[/i][/color]

[COLOR=royalblue]Sayuri: For the sake of fighting. Of course. Ken: Anything else? Sayuri: Because I always wanted to be alone and fight with somebody like you. [i]He blushed slightly, and she grinned. Then she drew her blade across his neck, not enough to leave a scar.....or even a mark. Just a gentle touch. How could she have so much control? Their blades swiftly clashed again, parry, thrust, stop. Do it all over again, th \is time facing eachother. His blade touched her shoulder, drawing a slight ammount of blood. She flipped backwards then paused. Smiled. Both of them were sweating lightly, breathing deeply. She leaned on her blades and opened her eyes.[/i] Sayuri: All good fun. You can look now.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She smiled and removed her skirt, and her belt. She shook her hair free and stepped out of her chain mail.[/i] Vondeux: My Val Shagress contracted me. She wants to speak with your heart.....in theory....have you herself. Pritz: Lovely. How old is she? Vondeux: Third generation. Which...despite the age, she still looks good. Oh well. Pritz: Getting back to the foreplay bit.... Vondeux: Mm....sex first. I might not even have to kill you. Pritz: That wouldn't be so bad. [i]She grinned and sat down on his bed, playing around with his hair. He touched her own, thick white, pouring down over her thighs.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She found him, saw him drinking wine...knew his senses would remain unclouded. Instead she flipped off the bartender's misguided advances, snuck around the back, climbed the fence and quietly let herself in through his window. Inside his room, looking at him sleeping, drawing her sabre slowly......He opened one eye and watched her. She grinned and sheathed it, then removed her shirt. He waited. Wasn't every day a female Drow entered his room and started stripping.[/i] Pritz: ....and you are? Vondeux: ....Assassin, hired to kill you, but for starters, I thought I'd get to know you better. Seeing as how you're Pritz. Pritz: I was hoping for a name. Vondeux: ...Vondeux Shagress Megelani. Pritz: That's better. [i]She smiled at him and took off her chain mail slowly.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She smiled slightly, despite the pain. She half opened one eye, and watched him gasp for air through her thick lashes. Then she turned and leapt upwards, katana ready. He turned to follow the swish of air and the two let their blades grind into eachothers. She grinned to herself and shoved forwards, bringing their faces closer together. Sweating, panting for air, only one of them smiling.[/i] Ken: You're good. Sayuri: ...I try. [i]Her eyes snapped together and beneath her lashes. He stared through his own, seeing her outline through his lids. She kissed him sweetly, quickly, leaving him in an advanced state of shock. Then she whipped around and left a light shallow scar on his neck. He touched it, then regained himself.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She rolled her eyes, then put on her leather pants and shirt, then she followed him to the building she had directed him to. He had gone her prescribed route, and she followed easily.....slipping through the shadows, trailing him expertly. Knife twirling between her fingers. He stopped and turned, dropping the files back. She smiled and stepped into the light, flicking it on at the same time. He smiled and she flicked her knife into the papers he was holding.[/i] Wolf: What are you doing here? Trance: Making sure you didn't open the wrong file. Wolf: Something you wanna hide? Trance: ......maybe. I'm not exactly innocent here. Wolf: Shame. You really are quite lovely. Trance: Flattery will get you everywhere with me.[/COLOR]