Raiha

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She yielded with some good grace, then hooked her foot around his leg expertly and tripped him. The two went crashing down onto the bed without a break in their kiss. He felt her shoulders, then her throat, hands closing around it. Shalistrae's mouth opened in what could've been pain, but the rest of her body knew it to be pleasure.[/i] Vichante: You're going to die. [i]Shalistrae's eyes shut part way, and she arched her back.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She smiled and snuggled up to him, figure pressed against his. He laughed and put an arm around her shoulders. Despite her fragile appearance, he could feel the presence of muscle, but not enough to make her look overdone. Trance purred and expertly slipped her hand around his waist. Namida watched them discreetly.....wondering exactly what it was Trance was doing. Or what she had in mind.... Then she shrugged and turned away.[/i] Corey: Are you always this forward? Trance: I find it saves time. So does being honest. Corey: Excellent. This is going to be very enjoyable. Trance: When you're around me, everything becomes enjoyable. Especially bedtime. [i]He laughed and ran a hand through her thick brown hair. Then he brought his face closer and inhaled her scent. Moonflowers and a hint of jasmine. Good taste.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Ananda: That would be a nice break...from my casual killing of the old kynn. Arano: Really? Unas: ...eeehh... [i]She laughed and sheathed her sword, then she swiped at Arano, leaving a blood smear across his face. He felt a drop in his mouth, and savored the cool pale taste of angel blood. Except this one had a certain tang to it...something that wasn't natural. Then again....disvowed angels couldn't be expected to be exactly the same now...could they? Ananda chuckled and blew softly on her palm. The wounds quickly faded into nothing, leaving behind the four vertical lines that she had posessed for aeons.[/i] Arano: Well then.....shall we? Ananda: Do you mind Unas?[/COLOR]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Shinobi1827 [/i] [B]Raiha, got a question.... What's Trance's fee? I didn't know..so i just gave her a 50. [/B][/QUOTE] [COLOR=royalblue]Actually, I haven't thought about it, but roughly 35 for 15 minutes works for me. *snicker* I should really talk to my sorority sisters about this one.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Trance grinned...definetly had some brains. More than the others she was forced to screw around with. He grinned and she sat on his stomach, hands kneeding his chest and shoulders.[/i] Nate: ...I should give you a fifty more often. Trance: Probably. At least you have things on your mind other than hurting me as much as possible. Nate: They do that to you? And you don't care? Trance: Of course. I'm supposed to take it. A bîtch to slap around...nothing of much value, other than really good sex. Nate: ....maybe they're all just blind. [i]She laughed and kissed him again, this time uncaring about what her pimp would say.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Ananda chuckled and raised her wings, following him easily enough. As they moved, she withdrew her sword, allowing the four prongs to sink deep into her palm. As the scent of blood rose in the air around them, Unas turned. He gave her a look that might have been hunger.[/i] Unas: Stop that. Ananda: It's my weapon, not like I have a choice. [i]He turned away, bloodlust quickly reaching an unquenchable level. The first ranks of angels closed in, only to become part of the ground beneath them...wingless and headless. Ananda watched the two fight, pausing only to kill the angels that rose to face her...smiling slightly all the while. Tai Alujah turned in space, watching the whole thing....pausing. Sorrowing, but not doing anything.[/i] Ananda: ....busybody. [i]She grabbed the starseed around her neck and shoved it into her chest. The almulet dug itself into her flesh, burrowing past her lungs and into her heart....she sighed and folded her wings....then spread them once more. Dazzling pale light, from six wings instead of two....pouring from her back. She snarled and arched her back.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Sayuri walked up to the nearest vendor in the open air market and made a discreet inquiry. He pointed her down the street to a man he called "FoxEye." She thanked him with a smile and walked off. The men watched her go, secretly relieved. She stopped at the booth and put a silver coin on the counter. It was taken by the hands of a tall thin man, cadaverous in apperance, with pale shifting eyes. He spoke.[/i] FoxEye: What brings you here? Sayuri: In less than one day, I need the bark of laburnum, berries of nightshade, and a root from the lesser elderflower. FoxEye: Come back tonight. [i]He turned away, speaking to a servant. she smiled and walked back to the men.[/i] Wolf: What was that about? Sayuri: ...I used to be an alchemist. If plan A doesn't work, it always pays to have a plan B. Kyp: Gonna drug them to death? Sayuri: The Laburnum tree kills upon contact. Why would it be necessary to drug them? Although I could do it.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Unas turned. He had felt, rather than heard someone land in the wreckage next to him. She smiled sarcastically. Michael might have been a match for her....before she killed Tal. He drew his sword and pointed it at her. In response, she drew her own and adopted the virgin sword stance. He lunged and she swipped his blod to one side. Unas turned, to find her pressed up against him, blade digging into his side. She purred and licked the side of his face.[/i] Unas: Fallen angel? Ananda: ...try disvowed angel...still in control of every power she once posesed...and the power of their one time captain. Unas: That explains why you smell like angel blood. But it doesn't explain why you're tasting my neck. [i]She smiled and whirled away in a rush of feathers and dark brown hair. Then she sheathed her sword and bowed gracefully. "Ananda Megelani....and you are?" "Unas Slatro'mia. may I help you?" "Of course not...I was interested in the attention Michael paid to you...even sending one of his children." She laughed and turned around. He saw the huge whiplash marks across her back and the fresh tattoo marks on her spine.[/i] Unas: Is that what happens when one of your kind leaves the angelic host? Ananda: One of them. They're my reward for the people I was forced to maim....[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Trance: If you were feeling better...I would kill you with an AK 47. Aorashi: .....uh....thanks. Trance: Of course. Your mech is back to normal. But you'll be out of comission for a few days. Your back was slightly messed up. Aorashi: I can't feel it. Trance: It's called Valium dear. [i]He winced and moved his arm to one side. The IV drip was not exactly painful, and he was too drugged up to care. Of course at that point, Trance leaned down and kissed his forehead.[/i] Trance: Get better or I'll break both your legs. Aorahi: Ee... [i]She smiled and injected him with something. Something....wonderful.... He was out. She sighed and looked at the X-rays on the wall. Not positive, but not negative either.... So she had exaggerated on the whole recovery time....but he woudn't be walking for a week or two. She looked at the others. Denny walked over.[/i] Denny: What did you give him? Trance: Morphine. He screwed up a few disks in his spinal cord, fractured his fourth and fifth true ribs, got generally banged up. He was in severe shock at the time, so he didn't feel much of it... but when the pain killers wear off, he'll be screaming for an end. Arus: Harsh. Trance: ...makes you have a little more respect for me, doesn't it? [i]She gave the men what could've been a smile, then sat down on her bed and removed her clothes.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]*purr* A good rper won't need one. She can make it up on her own and be secure in the knowledge that it is enough. Name: Leigh Melaeni Sin: Lust....surprised? Assumed age: 24 Vital Stats: Height: 5'7" Weight: 128lbs. Hair color: Aburn Eye color: Ever changing Appearance: see attatchment. Weapon: Silver Kiss; magical, and potentially lethal, depending on how long she holds on. Generally used to suck the life out of one via the lips or a wound on the neck. Bio: As a mortal, she has lived many lives, most of them as prostitutes or mistresses of those in high power. And she is also pleased with herself....as she has the power to turn heads and control.....men and sometimes women.[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Name: Trance Megelani Age: 20 Bio: Born into a harsh cruel family, they sold her into prostitution at the age of 10. The treatment has conditioned her into an excellent fighter, whore, and a survivor. Her older brother, the only one who really cared about her, taught her the finest points of racing and eluding cops. She has the skill of a samurai with a slingblade, and is able to kill on a whim. In general, she'll make love to you for a fee. Then either try to kill you, or mark you for further usage. Appearance: [img]http://www.airnetonline.com/cloud07/Images/AyumiHamasaki001c.jpg[/img] Attitude: Calm, sarcastic, sturnine, and somewhat playful. Other: She's an able racer, but not big on showing off. She does it for the hell of it. And the thrill. The Car- Brand: Acura Model: S type RSX with i-VTEC system Color: Black/Purple Other: Slightly modified.[/COLOR]

[color=royalblue]I would make a machine, but I'm slightly predjudiced. ;) I never enjoyed playing the part of an android, I'm slightly defficient at that. Oh well. Jolly nice rpg anyways. We'll have fun.[/color]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She purred to herself, wings wrapped around her slender pale body. Before she could move again, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned, blade in hand. It clashed against the blade of her old friend, Captain Tal. She paused, and withdrew her blade. He frowned. Angry with what he saw.[/i] Tal: Fraternising with the demons? Ananda: ...casual flirtation. Tal: That's against the rules. The General warned me about you. He said you needed to be put down. Ananda: I am unwilling to serve with the people that caused my mortality's destruction. Tal: Well then? Ananda: I won't be a servant to El. Not for you, or anyone else. Tal: ....then we've reached a parting of ways. Ananda: I'm afraid so. Tal: Goodbye then. Our blades will never cross again. [i]She sighed and turned away. Then whipped herself around again, impaling him on her bloodsword. His face contorted in agony, and she gave him a look akin to compassion. Coughing up blood....wings folding in death.[/i] Tal: Why? Ananda: I have no place with you or your kynn. And I do not want this to be known.....I am sorry. Tal: ...may your tortured soul find peace. [i]She drew her blade from his chest and slashed his throat. Silver blood stained it......steaming with light. A single tear fell to earth and she sighed once more. They would leave her alone after this....not everyone was able to slay a Captain...especially one like him. A smaller female appeared next to her, wings newly fledged. She turned.[/i] Ananda: Go away Renayoshi. Before I have to kill you. Renayoshi: I bring you a message from Tai Alujah. Ananda:....denied. I am no longer one of her kynn. I am disvowed. Renayoshi: She is aware. She sends her apologies and wishes for your well being. Ananda: Is that all? Renayoshi: She gives you this. [i]She handed the Neo Angelorum a small almulet. It contained a pure starseed. Unstained for now. She slipped it over her head and kissed Renayoshi's head. The little angel smiled and disappeared. She smiled slightly. They were so cute at that age. Then she turned and walked away. Her wings dripped blood slightly, covered in Tal's essence....giving them a new power. Painful and sorrowful.[/i][/COLOR]

[color=royalblue]Trance: If I were you Kazuma...I would start carrying condoms around with me wherever I went. Kazuma: Isn't that your job? Trance: ....hardly. I have no intention of sleeping with any of you. And if I did, it would be a one night stand. Kazuma: Ouch. Well.....I'm not about to impregnate some girl... Trance: True. We're all on the same birth control pill. Kazuma: THEN WHY DID YOU MENTION THE CONTRACEPTIVES?!?!? Trance: To see your most rewarding reaction. [i]She gave him a toothy grin, then settled herself down to filling out various charts on the children at the clinic. Click, type, check the right box, send it off. This continued for several minutes, until she finished them and switched over to her mail box account.[/i][/color]

[COLOr=royalblue]Tears at night, A baby's voice screaming for comfort, Hands descending, Cradling and caring. Hushed words whispering comfort, And arms cradling the child, Reasuring that the nightmare is over, Laying her down gently. A huge bed, Warm and comfortable, Drawing the sheets up to the chin, And tucking in the infant. Crying time is over, She is now safe, Held in the protective arms, Of her big sister.[/COLOr]

[COLOr=purple][i]Sayuri gave him a stare that would've iced over hell. She hissed at him, and for the first time, he saw that her eyes were both a disturbing shade of silver, and glowing to boot.[/i] Sayuri: If you have a better idea. Name it. don't sit there laughing your sorry åss off and insulting my only plan that ends with some of us surviving this whole ordeal. Kyp: ....well? Sayuri: We are waiting. Kyp: .... [i]Her lips moved without words and he felt the back of his neck bristle. She paused. The hex went unfinished. With a great force of character, she calmed herself and let her words go unspoken. To kill him off wouldn't be terribly wise just yet.[/i][/cOLOR]

[COLOR=purple][i]Hallucin yawned and waved her goodbyes. BlackFox stood and watched her go. Hevian yowled and thrashed on the ground once more. Black Fox looked at his table. She had left something. A simple scroll apparently. He read it, then swiftly threw it into the fireplace. Information like this wasn't lightly thrown around. She sauntered down the street, and stopped at her place. The door opened magically for her, then locked itself behind her back. She set down her things and cleaned the place up for a few minutes. Then she stopped and sat down at her table. She reached into the cabinet and poured herself a glass of wine. Out of habbit, rather than fear, she droped in a tablet of iodine and drank the whole lot down. Then she stood and walked into her garden. Motherwort, Nightshade, and Laburnum, gathered and still abundant in her growing places.... used in some of her more potent magical spells. She carried the poisons down to her lower level chambers....and mixed them accrdingly. Two vials each, stowed away in her chain link belt...then magicked to disapear to the causal eye. Anyone who had any sense of self preservation would most definetly see them. She smiled, the closed the chambers off.[/i] Hallucin: ....mmm...[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Arano whirled around. Somebody was laughing at him. And it was a female...a rather pretty female. And an....angel? Ananda laughed again, then leapt down from her vantage point on a still standing rooftop. She folded her thick wings, once white, now darkened to a creamy mocha and smiled at him, showing dazzling white teeth. He gave her a once over....then another. Several facial scars and tattoos, accented on her otherwise smooth tanned skin.[/i] Ananda: Well done. They were looking for me, but I suppose you'll do well in my place. Arano: And you are? Ananda: ...Ananda Megelani. Neo Angelorum pressed into unwilling service. And you? Arano: ...Arano. Demon God. Ananda: Pleasure. [i]She walked by him, head turning slightly to take in a vew of his finely sculpted muscles from the back....then flicked her wings out, brushing them against his shoulderblades. He turned. A playful one....more than she previously seemed. He turned, but she had already disapeared, leaving behind a single white pinion feather.[/i] "See you around."[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Sayuri leaned down, backwards, back bent in a position that would've been imossible for any of the others, and smiled blithley.[/i] Wolf: Come on. Sayuri: I would, but I had an idea divined into my head last night that could work. Arus: Yes? Sayuri: They are men....are they not? Wolf: Get to the point. Sayuri: Answer the damned question. Wolf: Yes. Sayuri: Then what weakness do all men posess? Kyp: Women. ....hold it. You're not thinking of going in there alone....half naked...are you? Sayuri: Think about it. You tie me up, and try to pass me off for a sex slave or a geisha down on her luck. As they deliberate or if they agree, you slaughter them one by one. How easy could it be? It would draw many out here, provided I'm wearing the right clothes.... Wolf: Well.........[/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue]Trance: Well aren't you the lucky one? To be on a boat and soon a house with a doctor. Although your field is slightly different from mine. Corey: And what field would that be? Trance: Reproduction and Development. [i]She winked at him, then looked out over the waves again, elbows resting on the side of the boat. He stared at her behind for a moment, then leaned over next to her.[/i] Corey: How old are you? Trance: Ancient. Try 28. Corey: That was easier than I expected. Trance: Of course...finding out more than that, might be more difficult. Unless you are as handsome under the suit as you are with it on. [i]She winked at him and turned. The fringe of the skirt caught the breeze and gently grazed against his pant legs. He chuckled. This was going to be an interesting night.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She slid her arms around his neck, lips pressed against his, hands touching his throat. Slightly shocked, but not completely surprised, he kissed her back, gently, then roughly when he felt her teeth graze against his lower lip. In the hall, Lifé looked up, smiled, then looked down again. Ilmiwyrth shoved her. She gave him a wink and touched his temple with two of her fingers. His eyes opened wide, then closed again. He chuckled. "Somebody's gonna get lucky tonight."[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She pulled a small scroll from her belt, unrolled it and dropped it into his hands. He glanced it over, then handed it back with a look of disgust. She grinned. Apparently, he had never learned how to read Urscript.[/i] Ilmiwyrth: Well? Neuvox: ...it basically says that the foolish enter here and are destroyed. But the wise enter and leave unscathed. Let's go. Ilmiwyrth: In what direction?!? Neuvox: North dear. Straight north. Ilmiwyrth: Dear? Neuvox: It's a tie over from my forest days as a child. You'll get used to it. Ilmiwyrth: Fates forbid. Neuvox: Don't allow me to disturbe you. [i]And with that, she placed her hands on his neck, as she was already on his shoulders, and gently stroked the sides of his throat with her nails. He ignored it as best he could and started walking.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Trance yawned and started the long process of installing the bio gel pack. Again. No sooner had she finished updating the system when two more pilots leapt into their mechs and took off. She clapsed a hand to her aching forehead and slid down, closing the hatches on her way. Denny looked up.[/i] Denny: She looks the same. Trance: Crash it, and I will inject you with the haunta virus. Push any button before you're comfortable with it, and it will self destruct. Give it too many thoughts at once, and it will break down. Questions? Denny: Are you single? [i]She gave him a look of disgust, mixed with one of sheer amusement. For his answer, she roared out laughing, untypical behavior for a girl of any kind. Then again, it was Dr. Trance. She wipped her eyes and clapped him on the back.[/i] Trance: Sorry dear. I never fraternize with the pilots. If I did, one of them would be killed by the fifty other jealous men that want to bed me here. Denny: Oh. You're worth the risk. Trance: Yeah, that's what they all say. Okay dear, go take it for a test run. Thrash it and I'll kill ya. [i]He winced, until he realized that she was only kidding. She walked back to the barracks and took off her boots. Headache. Major headache.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She chuckled at their antics. So macho. Her eyes rolled automatically, then she felt a hand descend on her shoulder. Several years of the same thing had taught her not to jump and scream. Instead, she slowly turned, showing the calmness that had come with experience. Nate grinned.[/i] Nate: You should've twitched. It's more exciting that way. Trance: I don't need to twitch to make it exciting... Nate: I believe it. But seriously...how do you do it? Trance: ...it's called "chart the cycle." You can only get pregnant four days out of the month. And when it's that time, I stay home and do laundry. Nate: Clever. Trance: There's also the pill I'm on....as a backup. [i]He chuckled and placed his hands on her hips. She laughed and pushed him away, only to have the same thing done to her further down.[/i] Trance: In a hurry? Nate: Not especially....just want to make sure I get my money's worth. Trance: If I were you, I'd have no fear of that. [i]She purred and let him guide her back into a corner.[/i][/COLOR]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She withdrew her hand and turned, coloring furiously. Her tail whisked around her legs, a sure sign that her embarassment was bordering on catastrophic. Vichante smiled faintly and put a hand on her shoulder. She turned, eyes fully open, glowing silver. She quickly looked down again. He brought her head up to face her again.[/i] Vichante: Well? Shalistrae: ....yes?[/COLOR]