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Thread: Anything Goes Ninjutsu (Moon Struck Fox and Myself)

Kin blinked at the 'girl' her head cocked to the side as she studied the man. hmm... high Jounin Level.. possibly Mid Anbu... she muttered, more to herself. good training partner at least, Kakashi sure as hell isn't going to do me any good, the lazy bastard. and that just showed how tough Ninja where. normal people would still be struggling to come to terms with the fact that a boy could turn into a girl so easily. i'll have to tell the Hokage about this of course... but considering we have boys that turn into Dogs... i think it shouldn't be too hard to handle. she admitted with a small grin. still, sucks to be you doesn't it? how old are you anyway? certainly old enough to have sex at least... so do you do it with men or with women? she asked, not an ounce of teasing in her voice, just honest to Ninja curiosity and bafflement. of course, you could still be a virgin... i would be if i had to turn into a different gender every time i turned around. Kin admitted as she shoved Ranma into the hot shower and then examined him intently, head cocked to the side. wow, amazing, you DO change into a boy with hot water... here a smug little smirk lifted her lips. a very nicely endowed boy to say the least. Kin admitted with a snicker. and a very nice body for a girl too. nice breasts... i wonder, if you where ugly before you where cursed, would you be ugly in either form? she wondered curiously as she wandered back into the kitchen. you know, you really should have told us this yesterday, it would have saved us a LOT of hassle you know. she complained, completely uncaring that she had practically molested... oh well, maybe she HAD molested her house guest... well, Kakashi would have been flirting with Ranma the second he'd seen her breasts, so she wasn't too worried about it. get dressed then, we'll pick you up some clothes and then head to th training grounds. if i'm going to house you, then your going to train with me. i'm only a low level Jounin right now, so i need someone who will actually spar with me, instead of sitting there reading porn. she complained, shaking her head as she set a massive pile of food onto the table. fried potatoes, flatcakes, bacon, sausage, baked fish, a massive bowl of rice, and some sweet bean buns. plenty for Ranma to eat. by the way. because of you, i have started reading Ranma 12.... it's funnier than all blazes!!! XDDDD
Thread: Anything Goes Ninjutsu (Moon Struck Fox and Myself)

Hey! I ain't never... the redhead began to protest loudly. What she ain't never done, though, was cut off as she was suddenly pushed backwards. Once again, she was a male and his hands immediately moved to cover his... maleness. The blush reappeared with a vengeance. Are you finished? he asked in a low threatening voice, glaring malevolently. After Kin finally left, Ranma resumed his bath. Once it was over and he was toweled off and dressed, he stood looking at his reflection in the mirror. He would definitely need new clothes. This all black set made him look stupid. Somehow, it just didn't suit him. Ranma woke to the smell of food. Overall, it was a much more pleasant experience than the wake up calls he got at the Tendos'. He was down the stairs in a flash and, with a quick cry of itadakimasu, he dug in. Then the conversation started. I difn teww you cus you difn ask, he countered, talking around a mouth so full that his cheeks were bulging. At the final command, he simply glanced down at the white tank top undershirt and boxers that he had been wearing since the day before and swallowed noisily, having finished his plate and about a third of Kin's as well. Before she could protest, however, he was dashing up the stairs to carry out her instructions. Haha, I'll take that because of you as a compliment. I hope that means you're enjoying the RP. I wasn't sure how I was doing on Kakashi. I've never played him before.
Thread: Anything Goes Ninjutsu (Moon Struck Fox and Myself)

Kin snickered a little. ah, a virgin. she stated with a nod. well i'm sure you can find a fix for that. she teased with a small chuckle. there's plenty of people around here that are Bi-Sexual. they'd just LOVE to meet you. she admitted as she finished patting the rice into bowls. you have AWFUL Table manners! she growled, glaring at him. i'm going to start tying your hand to the table! and then smack you in the head every time you talk with your mouth full! she grumbled, shaking her head. she didn't stop him from eating her food in any case, she knew it was futile. she had her fill in any case, she made sure of it, she wasn't about to let some snot nosed Taijutsu master keep her from eating! she nearly stabbed him in the fingers with her knife when he tried grabbing her food one too many times. she needed to find a way to get faster, she really did. she waited until he was dressed before heading out to the clothing shops. she'd gotten enough money from the Hokage to buy him any clothing he wanted, so while he perused the clothing shops, she sat in a chair and read a book on lightning ninjitsu, humming as she idly practiced the hand signs, her fingers flipping through the motions effortlessly. she blinked at the pile of more suitable clothing that Ranma had managed to find and paid the store for the purchases before ordering Ranma to change into one of the outfits so that he was more comfortable. the rest of the clothes where gone by the time he got back, and she was waiting for him with some impatience. now then. on to the training grounds. i'll show you some Ninja Techniques, if you'll show me how to get as fast as you are? she offered, smiling a little. i'm not sure how you work your Chackra, but you have some sort of energy, so you should be able to use at the very least, some of the simpler Chackra exercises and techniques... you might even be able to do the tree walking exercise. she admitted with a nod. can you run through trees? she asked, shifting on her feet. lets find out. and with that she was off, leaping onto the roofs of the buildings and heading for the forest, she knew Ranma would catch up to her. she was more worried about he handled running through the trees. she wasn't TOO worried about it, with the way he could balance, he would probobly find it no effort at all, but there was the slight concern. Lol i AM! this is fun! i can't wait to bring out the cats XDD
Thread: Anything Goes Ninjutsu (Moon Struck Fox and Myself)

Ranma simply shrugged. Apparently, she had come to a different conclusion as to the nature of the differences in their 'energy' than he had. He was still pretty sure it was because they used a different emotional focus than he did, but whatever. Because he couldn't help but show off again, he concentrated on his confidence, using it to focus his will and enforcing that will on his internal energy. He let the energy build until it was flowing off of him in glowing blue waves and flares before he finally began channeling it into the paper, causing it to split in two. Ranma blinked at that reaction. He hadn't been going for that effect really. So, uhh, is that supposed ta mean somethin' ? He asked curiously, absently rubbing the back of his neck as his aura died away. Well, obviously the girl had expected something to happen or she wouldn't have had him do it.
Thread: Arena Challenge {FemShep & Master_Cypher}

A powerful young Ninetails roamed these caves that Jean ventured through. This Ninetails was well known as one of the strongest, if not, the strongest fire type Pokemon in this cave. She would've been considered an Alpha of the pack if there were actually a pack around. Although she was normally peaceful she did show her fangs against Pokemon that got a little too close to her and to any humans believing they could tame her. Many humans had tried to catch her, but all have failed. Even ones that had Pokemon to fight against her failed. Not a single human could tame this Ninetails and non shall...or so she thought Hearing the sounds of the fire stones grinding against the cave floor as it slide closer and closer to her was enough to already be on her feet and ready to fight. The sounds got closer and closer until one hit her foot. Her hackles raised in anger seeing a human male trespassing on her territory. She growled loudly and angrily, raising her tails as a warning to go away and show how threatening she was. Taking a step into a beam of light she revealed her almost white paw and part of her face as another warning to leave her alone.
Thread: Arena Challenge {FemShep & Master_Cypher}

The nintetails directly in front of him was clearly exceptionally strong, despite her obviously lack of formal training... He was fairly sure he couldn't take her by himself... Hell, he wasn't even sure he could touch her with a team of dual rockwater types! Unfortunately for her... it appeared that the Damon region was as cruel as rumored to both trainers and pokemon, as the cave was more than happy to supply one large pokemon that looked nearly, if not just as powerful as her. What Jean had thought might be multiple pokemon was, in fact, one massive Gigalith looming in the shadows, trying to sneak up on her. Jean was apparently just the distraction it needed, too. It lashed out with a speed that its bulky form belied... though Jean suddenly found himself interposed between the two pokemon. Hey, ya need to pay fucking attention ! He shouted as he barely managed to catch the massive stone foot. Doesn't matter that you're strong if a lead-footed bastard like this can sneak up on you! He growled and tried to toss the rock-type backwards, though he only managed to shove the heavy pokemon a mere foot or two... Still, quite a feet, especially considering the somewhat wiry frame of the man. He nimbly back into a possition a few feet away from both of them, ready for a three-way brawl with the two larger pokemon. If you two wanna fight, go for it... but don't you think for a god damn second that I won't kick both your asses if you let your guard down! He growled. Traditionally, he would be the weakest of the three. Considering the two pokemon before him were probably the strongest he'd seen in a long while, that might even still be true... But Damon wasn't a place for traditional trainers. Everyone who went there had some form of training to allow them to fight alongside and against pokemon... For Jean, it was armed melee combat, though he could handle himself bare-handed as well... Though the stance he took as he drew the nearly perfect stave he'd gotten off one of the few trees that sprinkled the mountainside was clearly born of several years of training.
Thread: Arena Challenge {FemShep & Master_Cypher}

The Ninetails only grew angrier from Jean's comments about her. Her growls were directed toward Jean, but knowing the Gigalith was behind her she dodged the attack without even looking. She landed right in front of him, but instead of attacking Jean she turned her back towards him to focus on the Gigalith. Hearing his comment about him kicking their asses, she used her tails or at least three of them to wack him, but she was really pushing him out of the way as the two fought. She focused on the Gigalith and growled at it and gave it a few threatening barks. Finally opening her jaws she charged a flame in her mouth and shot a beam of fire that heated up the cave to a high point and engulfed the Gigalith's body in flames.
Thread: Grim Arrangements {FemShep & Master_Cypher}

Lady Fate is a fickle woman More so than the common mortal might think. With Her strands interwoven with reality as they are, she can easily do as she pleases, setting off chains of events that can send a righteous man to a brothel and cause a black-hearted penny-pincher to reconsider their life with a simple dismissive flick of her wrist Or just the opposite with a small, intoxicating smile. The Shrouded Ones are but a few of the strands among the many at Her beck and call. Most think of these beings only as the Grim Reapers, but their job is actually far more complicated. They are more like farmers, rather than the ghoulish harvesters many believe them to be. They sow the souls they will later reap, and protect them from the vermin that would otherwise devour them. Still, their job is, more often than not, quite somber Grim, even, as humans are often apt to call it. This is because, most often, it is simply a fact that they are called upon to reap the life of one that they helped guide into the world, that they fought so hard to protect, before a they have spent long at all in their mortal coil... Without even being told what Fate held in store for them after death. This was the decision Fate seemingly bestowed upon one of the Shrouded Ones and his charge A young woman he thought knew rather well, and had grown rather fond of in a sort of paternal sense. He sat above her home in the black cloak his kind was known for, carrying the cane that shepherded souls too and from their mortal bodies. Some took to the reaping part of their job morereadily than he, and thus carried a scythe but he did not relish this part of his calling. It was bad enough that hed have to use his cane again so soon on this pretty young woman after a mere decade or two. He sighed and shrugged. Tis not my place to question it, is it? He wondered aloud, then jumped down through his targets roof. Her room Or was it an apartment? The names of these living arrangements always escaped him... Whatever it was, was on the top floor, so he did not have to descend far at all to reach her in her quarters. He noticed that something felt odd once he touched down on the floor behind her, but paid it no mind for now instead, he simply waited for his cue to take her away, his gnarled cane resting over his shoulder, ready to spirit her away when the time came.
Thread: Grim Arrangements {FemShep & Master_Cypher}

The young woman was completely obvious to the event that was about to unfold and cause her unfortunate demise. Although her apartment had no other living souls inside of it she wasn't alone. The girl had just turned 23 and seemed to be a healthy young lady with no real reason why her death would come so quickly in her few years as an adult. Perhaps Lady Fate was being cruel to this woman who has done no wrong and still withheld her innocence. She was the last known member of hee family and spend so many days alone having friends were rare for her. Friends were hard to come by for her since she was considered...odd compared to other humans. She had a strong fixation on death for some reason it intrigued her. How some die naturally, calm and peaceful in their beds and others that die more gruesomely. It always baffled her that some people got to suffer while others didn't. It was like everything was already planned out. They were nothing more then puppets and someone, somewhere, was pulling the strings. This night she had the window of her room opened up. Her curtains blowing softly in the breeze. She stared up at the beautiful full moon with it's light shining down upon her like a spotlight. It made her long raven black hair, soft as silk, shine as it blew softly from the night wind. Her skin looked as white as snow which complimented her sapphire blue eyes that sparkled like gems. The long white nightgown that could've been mistaken as a simple dress followed the thin abnd hourglass curved body she was gifted with. She was truly a sight to behold. After what seemed like hours of staring up at the night sky, the young girl turned away and grabbed a brush from her table to brush her raven hair with her back toward the window. A music box with the name Emilee written in beautiful writing sat where her brush once was. This was her name and the music box was all tjat she had left of her mother. Feeling a chill run down her spine she turned to where the Grim Reaper stood. Though she saw nothing, a cold uneasy feeling washed over her, but assuming it was the open window she walked right through the Reaper to close it. Then she moved to sit on her bed and finish brushing her hair to get ready for bed.
Thread: Grim Arrangements {FemShep & Master_Cypher}

That odd sensation that permeated the room only intensified when the girl walked through him. The fact that mortals could pass through his incorporeal body had never really bothered him. It was, after all, just a natural part of his existence... However, when he touched certain things, Lady Fate would often allow him a glimpse at the time they had left... and this girl still had time left on the mortal plane. Yet... she was to die, for no discernible reason. Curious... He said in his deep, emotionless voice. He contemplated simply... leaving her, letting her continue her life as Fate had clearly planned... but obviously, Fate wanted him to take the girl, else she wouldn't have led him here... And going against Fate was akin to blasphemy, and thus unthinkable to one of Hers. At least... it should have been unthinkable. And yet, strangely enough, he found the thought, the desire to do disobey , was tempting him. Very curious... He growled... though his thoughts nearly led him to miss the fact that she'd practically looked right at him . Were his pale face visible from under his dark hood, a soul freed of its body might have seen one of his eyebrows twitch. This woman... He was now sure more or less that Lady Fate was teasing him with her... Testing him for his resolve to do his job. She would no doubt return the poor soul to her body after he brought her to the Lady, and that was why he saw what he saw... but something still felt out of place. Then he realized what it was. One of the vermin he was to protect these souls from was nearby... in a corporeal manifestation. Shrouded ones can't interact with the physical world and maintain their invisibility to mortal eyes at the same time. Being seen was taboo... but this girl was meant to die, and he was meant to protect her soul from the vermin who would steal it from her... When the door opened, he instantly materialized behind her and said Child. Something comes to steal your soul. Stay behind me, lest it succeed. on the balcony outside of her apartment stood a creature that should only exist in nightmares. It looked like the unholy spawn of a spider, moth, and snake, imposed upon the the pale form, gaunt form of a poor unfortunate... though the child likely only saw the body the creature had possessed. The Shrouded One hefted his stave, and the end of the gnarled shaft uncoiled, revealing a floating light. Begone demon. He growled. Naturally, it didn't listen, instead lunging for the girl like the mindless beast it was.
Thread: Grim Arrangements {FemShep & Master_Cypher}

For some reason Emilee always got chills and a uneasy feeling when something wasn't right. Whenever something or someone was watching her it was like a sixth sense. Maybe that's why she was so interested in the supernatural, because she'll get the feeling of being watched, but never knew why. Although she didn't see the Reaper that was in the room with her she somehow felt his eyes staring at her. The voice of a man fightened her and caused her to jump up from her bed. The man that suddenly appeared in her room and backed up against the wall. Who was he? Why was he here? How did he get here? She made a confused look when he told her to get behind him seeing no reason to and the fact she didn't know him made her question why he wanted that. Who are you!? What do you want!? She asked in fear mostly because she had no idea how he got into her room without her knowing it. The creature that came from her balcony was a even more unpleasant sight to see. It looked like something she would see in a horror movie or a night terror. Seeing the creature she was frozen in fear, not knowing rather to run or trust the man that suddenly appeared. Before she even realized it the monster lunged at her at that moment she thought her life would come to an end.
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Thread: Of  Love and Gore (Andariel and Nosferatu)

Post By Nosferatu As Damien bathed in the shower, he could her his lover ruffling through her closet momentarily before he exited the shower. Getting out a couple minutes later, he found himself alone in his master bedroom. Drying himself off slowly and carefully he selected a prim and dashing pair of dress pants, along with a button up shirt that would complete the outfit. Reaching for a pair of boxers, he also pulled a sharp tie off of a hanger. The lean, and handsome man slowly put on each article of clothing one after the other. His warm and damp loin where his hanging, flaccid cock was tucked tightly into his underwear. There was a large bulge that was obvious in contrast to his flat, toned torso. Walking up to the mirror, he brushed his hair back over his head using a little product to hold it so. Sliding into his dress pants, buttoning up his shirt to tuck it into his pants before he zipped them up. Going for a belt, he wrapped it around his waist. He took his time savoring putting it through each loop of his pants carefully. He knew that his belt could be a deadly weapon later in the evening, a small sadistic smile crossed his lips. Damien had always had a weird way of showing his affection for people. With Elwin however, she naturally had a knack for more rough treatment. Damien liked to be reckless and brutish at times, not always though. The two faithful souls soon found release in each. Tonight was different though, it was supposed to be a brand new adventure for the two of them. It was one of those things that there as supposed to be no returning from. Damien found nothing than the idea of a loyal slave more arousing. He had been warming up to the idea that she was no longer his equal, but his servant. His dress shoes clicked down the staircase as he descended to the dinner table. His loving, loyal, and patient partner was waiting for him as instructed looking absolutely beautiful. She was breathtaking, in all black her curvy silhouette was emphasized. Walking up to his lady, he clutched her hand giving it several passionate kisses before having his seat in front of his bowl of stew and his glass of wine. Damien sat at the other end of the table looking very serious, but seductive. His eyes groped his woman with purpose. Taking a sip from his glass of wine, he then made a toast to the two of them, To my very beautiful baby girl. And our new future together! Ill love you forever, for Im the only one who can love you the proper way. His voice was sweet and serene to Elwins ears. To anyone else they would see a shark closing in on his victim. Elwin had made it very clear of what she wanted, it wasnt logical to majority of the world. It honestly didnt make sense to Damien himself. It wasnt his job to ask or save her, she had his job as he had his. His orders were clear, from the dinner forward she needed to ask for his permission for almost everything and all bathrooms were off limits for the night.