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Thread: Chaos in Korvosa

All right, let's kick this thing off. First off, I just wanna thank everyone. You guys have been wonderfully involved and helpful, yet somehow patient. I really couldn't have asked for set up to have gone any better. I have four interesting characters, a lot of sex appeal, no min-maxing, and a group that makes sense traveling together. BadAnime Confirming that Lucretia will, in fact, get it for walking naked.
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So does Allsorts have a back door for Lucretia to sneak in?
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I hope not. I want to find my cum stained sister and give her a bath, a good spanking, and maybe tie her up a bit so she gets to reflect on her actions. Although it's hard to resist her that way so might have to have a bit of real fun
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BadAnime said So does Allsorts have a back door for Lucretia to sneak in? Click to expand... No, but Lucretia does have a back door that most of Allsorts has used.
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Well since I think it's determined that Lucretia and Lisabeth are on a crash course, what should we be doing about it? XD
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Well, I can post about Lucretia entering the front door, but afterward... p kckolbe said No, but Lucretia does have a back door that most of Allsorts has used. Click to expand... And the front door as well. Can't forget that!
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So what else do we have? An attic window? Mouths have horrible building euphemisms.
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Sufficient to say Lucretia had blew many trumpets.
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Ah, but are her linguistics most cunning? I feel like my joke was less well received. Also would like a DM statement on what to do with the impending rope related scene.
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By the way, the girls are expected to charge an actual fee for regular customers. The gratuity only ones are for paying customers of magical items.
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Ah, then I shall modify the post. Thank you for the heads up.
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I'm fine with sex scenes going to PM as needed, though I would as a player enjoy reading them even if my character's not involved. Is there any reason we can't have a thread in the Group RP thread used for sex while the Systems thread continues the plot? If KC's ok with it, and Micbunny actually wants to go through the game mechanics of tying Lucretia up, I could adjudicate as an extremely biased unbiased third party.
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Well at the moment there's no real plot so we were just occupying the thread. And it would be up to BadAnime if we want to work through the actual mechanics or just do it
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I know, no complaints here. I was trying to weigh in on the whole 'where to take sex scenes' discussion that I missed.
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No problems, just was sort of rambling as I await little sis to get back here so I can keep 'punishing' her And awww, Avani doesn't want to at least watch? P
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Quick update Character sheets for 4 of the 9 NPCs the party will definitely encounter by the end of the first two modules are done, to include Larsen. I'll try to get his full sheet with some fun relationship entries posted by the end of the day. I'll most likely be ready to start tomorrow if everyone else is good with that. EDIT Character sheet posted.
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Well, breaking out the ropes, let's see how my binding descriptions work XD
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Not bad. So, I am ready to start. Enough of the NPC work is done and I've typed the first post haven't posted it, though. We could start today. However, this is a holiday weekend. Additionally, this Thursday I go on vacation, including a two day flight and weekend in New Orleans, so limited computer time. Would you prefer to start today, after the weekend, or after my weekend in New Orleans?
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Since Lis and Lucy can obviously take care of each other for a long time without GM input, I'd leave the question as to when to officially start to the other players. Personally, I'm fine either way.
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I appreciate the response and the honesty. Makes sense.
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I am also fine either way. It might be a good idea to wait for Princess to pop in before making a decision, although if we wait too long then things will be decided for us. If need be though I'm pretty sure we can find ways to keep ourselves busy until the DM decides to tell us to stop being deviants and get to the plot
Thread: Revenge is Best Served Purple [Saint's Row] (Lucid & AlphaZero)

Shaundi was sitting in her ex-boyfriend's apartment, the Saints first headquarters when they arrived in Steelport. It was where they started, and it also seemed to be where things were coming to an end. Killbane escaped their clutches, and Shaundi was livid with rage. She would normally rant openly about the Saints incompetence, but this was a special case. If the boss had gone after Killbane, she would have been dead. To think that she of all people would get captured at the worst possible moment... It made her sick just remembering it. No one blamed her but herself, but she wished someone would. Ever since Johnny died she hadn't been the same. Actually, her personality was shifting before that, but that was the moment that really made her abandon her fun-loving persona. If only she hadn't let him fight on his own, if only she were stronger, if only she convinced him that she could pilot the plane... If only, if only. Part of her wanted to drink her troubles away, but she couldn't afford to be anything but sober. The boss needed her. They needed to come up with a plan, whether it was going after Killbane or taking care of loose ends in Steelport. She had her TEK Z-10 loaded and ready to kill whoever got in her way. It wasn't as flashy as a grenade launcher, but it was reliable, a weapon she could always depend on. Boss, I'm ready for whatever you need me for. Who are we killing today? I'm really itching to put gun wounds in someone.
Thread: Revenge is Best Served Purple [Saint's Row] (Lucid & AlphaZero)

He had been spending a lot of time in the shit hole apartment in Salander, more then he had been in the penthouse or any of the other flashy safe houses The Saints had in Steelport. Maybe it was quieter, maybe it was because it reminded him of his first place in Still Water. Eather way it was where he had spent most of his time. He glanced up from the book he had been reading to kill time, tilting his sneakered feet to one side and fixing his steely blue gaze on Shaundi. She had been with him from damn near the start and wile he appreciated that she had grown up and become more serious minded since then, there where times her inability to relax wore on him. This was one of those times. A hand ran over the short, dark goatee he wore and spoke, Shaundi, do us both a favor. Go score some dope, smoke up, find some dude you like the look of, get laid and calm the fuck down. Any syndicate punks left in this city are going to be dug in deep and if we want to find them we need to be patient and let Kinzee work her magic. He understood her frustration, wanting to get out there snd try to settle things but constantly being tense wasn't going to solve anything. He hesitated for a moment before speaking again, on second thought, forget the dope. If we walk into a shoot out I'd rather you be sober.
Thread: Revenge is Best Served Purple [Saint's Row] (Lucid & AlphaZero)

Her grip on her gun tightened, provoked by the boss's comments. She placed it down, mature enough to realize that having a loaded gun in hand while aggravated in a place with no enemies was asking for an accident to happen. Still, that didn't stop her frustrations from spilling forth, Get some dope? This isn't the fucking time to smoke up. Like I'm in the mood to fuck some stranger either. That might help you get your rocks off, but I'm different than that. A harsh sigh escaped her lips as she held her head. She knew he was just trying to help, but it seemed that anything that was said to her that didn't involve doing dirty work just angered her further. It wasn't that she didn't want to be calm. In fact, she was jealous of how at ease Pierce and the boss could be after all that's happened. But seriously, in what sort of universe could she just roll over and wait like some kind of trained bitch? On top of that, they had to sit around and wait for Kinzie of all people. Kinzie never rubbed Shaundi the right way, especially when taking Kinzie's former history with the FBI into consideration. In a way, it felt like the boss was favoring Kinzie over her. She wished she there was a punching bag in the loft. All of the weapons around them made her want to take out her anger in a very inappropriate way. She settled on grabbing the manicure set that was sitting on the table, polishing her already sparkling nails. It wasn't that she was into keeping her nails pretty, it was simply that there was very little to do when the Saints were stuck waiting around. It was more constructive than repeating the same song and dance of getting upset. Even she was getting sick of it.
Thread: Revenge is Best Served Purple [Saint's Row] (Lucid & AlphaZero)

Another sigh of irritation passed from his lips and he tossed the paper back down onto the table and sat upright, swinging his feet back down to the floor. They where an odd pair to say the least, wile Shaundi had only gotten more tightly wound and angry over the years he had somehow mellowed out. I get it, you're pissed off, Killbane got away because I had to make a choice. And now we're sitting around with our collective thumbs up our asses until we hear something about them. But being all tightly wound and bitchy isn't gonna help us at all As if on que his phone began to chatter loudly at him from the coffee table, vibrating so angerly that it nearly fell right off the edge of the table before he snatched it up, answering in a less than polite manner, Yeah, what is it? He listened intently for several moments adding only the occasional uh huh a scowl playing across his lips before finally relaying instructions into the phone, Alright Kinzie, get that transport ship from STAG we repainted air born and have them pick up me and Shaundi from the safe out in Salander in five then we'll head out over the bay, see what we can do about this thing. then just as abruptly as he had started, he ended the call. So it looks like there's a yacht sitting out in the harbor. Registered to one of the Syndicates shell companies. Wanna go kill everyone on board and sink the fucker?
Thread: Revenge is Best Served Purple [Saint's Row] (Lucid & AlphaZero)

Damn right I do! Shaundi tossed the nail buffering stick on the table, happily replacing girly crap with her well used gun, I'm ready when you are, boss. Without bothering to wait for his reply, she made her way out of the apartment and onto the streets. None of the passerbyers gave her a second glance, used to seeing the Saints on patrol, even when they were armed. It showed just how much things changed in Steelport. Areas that were under the control of other gangs were now swimming in purple cladded members. The Saints left their mark on the cities in numerous ways, the resulting gang war leaving casualties and 'creative' changes to the surrounding architecture. It was their way of life, nothing more, nothing less. She needed people to kill. It was her fucked up version of therapy. One might think she was a sociopath, finding murder calming instead of horrifying. Maybe she was, she didn't know nor care. Her priorities were herself and the Saints. If she needed to become a sociopath to protect those things, so be it. Strangely, her violence didn't seem to throw off her suitors. In fact, it seemed like that's why people wanted to bone her in the first place. She didn't have time these days to contemplate why people would go after someone who was as unstable as a thrown grenade. She'd rather kill them then fuck them. Again, it was just the way things were. She waited for their ride to come, briefly looking at her reflection in the suppressor of her submachine gun. She still kept her hair pulled back in a ponytail. It was easier to engage in combat that way. Her eyes were made to standout with a touch of eyeliner and eye shadow. She didn't do it to impress anyone, rather it was a routine she had since she was a teenager that she had no reason to break. The makeup distracted from the stress in her eyes, hiding the bags underneath and drawing attention away from the red lines within her whites. Some people in her position may have wished for a relaxing life, riches without worries. Not Shaundi. Action is what kept her occupied and happy. So what if her body had a few imperfections here and there? It's what kept her alive. She smirked and held her gun against her shoulder, ready to make the best of their active lifestyle.
Thread: Revenge is Best Served Purple [Saint's Row] (Lucid & AlphaZero)

Outside in the mid afternoon sun the high pitched whine of the former STAG transport drowned out the sounds of the street as it descended. He could help but smirk at the pearlesent purple paint job that it had been given, the STAG logo now replaced with the golden Flur that marked it as the Saints craft now. They had recovered more the a few of STAG's old vehicles, tanks, VTOLs, transport gunships, and APCs all taken in and given new paint jobs, stowed in different places around the city in case they where ever needed. And right now they where paying off. From the pilot's seat Pierce flashed a thumbs up before the transport coasted smoothly into the air with its passengers and veered out towards the bay, staying low enough to skim the top of the water. On the horizon the ship came into view, Take us up and circle 'round! he shouted towards Perice over the road of the engine before pulling a pair of binoculars from a storage locker and peering into them. Getting a closer look at it caused the hairs on the back of his neck to stand straight up. Fifteen years later the very thought of setting foot on a boat made him uneasy. At least he knew he was going to be the one making this one explode and he would be well away from it when it did. From his vantage point above the ship he could make out armed goons of some sort. They didn't look like Luchadores but they where defiantly up to something. They passed over the back deck, over the pool, well, atleast there's no assholes in my pool this time. he said dryly before tossing the binoculars aside. You want me take her down boss? Perice asked from the front. Oh please he replied, picking up a parachute and tugging it on over, Where's the fun in that? and with those last words he threw himself from the moving craft, sailing towards the ship below with a triumphant shout before pulling the cord and sailing gently to the deck below. The parachute was discarded and a pair of KA-1 Kobra's came out from under his jacket. A wicked grin on his face, Alright, who's first?
Thread: "I mean it sir, I think we made it *too* good" [Hapto x SubWarp]

I mean it sir, I think we made it too good. And that's a bad thing? ... yes it's a bad thing! They deserve to know! They signed the consent forms, and are being very well paid to - They think they're testing a sex toy! They are. But it's - it's too good, really! It'll keep going, keep learning, keep adapting. It doesn't feel pity, or remorse, or fear. And it absolutely will not stop, ever, until they are - You really need to stop watching Terminator. Seriously, just relax, Private - But - That's an order. ... Yes sir. Now, a button was pressed, transmitting the next sentence through the double-sided mirror and into a sterile white, featureless room, where you wait, and hear Are you ready to begin?
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I paced about the room, my impatience getting to me. I couldnt believe my luck when I had called up the number for this test. The money was too good to give up Id been unemployed for the last month and who could pass up a chance to get paid for testing out a sex toy? Sure, I was a little self-conscious that they were going to be watching, but the room actually helped a little with that. Everything felt very clinical, in an odd sort of way. Not at all what I had expected. Not that I had much to be embarrassed about. Though, I didnt have much to brag about either. I was an average guy brown hair, brown eyes, average build. I was slightly taller than some, at six feet, but not enough to really be noticed. I was dressed casually, in a pair of jeans, sneakers, and a white collared shirt. I knew I didnt stand out, but that seemed to help with the whole application process. Something about it making me a good test case. I stopped myself as the voice came through a speaker hidden somewhere in the room and faced the wall that seemed to be the best guess of where the voice had come from. Yeah, Im ready to go. What should I do first?
Thread: "I mean it sir, I think we made it *too* good" [Hapto x SubWarp]

Lines of light grey criss-crossed the white roof and walls, between which a dark border of black gently vibrated with the words Excellent. Just get undressed if you would. You heard a faint hissing as a short section of the wall slid outwards, holding what looked like a square trash-can. Your clothes will be cleaned while the trail is underway, the voice from the speakers added almost as an afterthought. An expectant silence followed.
Thread: "I mean it sir, I think we made it *too* good" [Hapto x SubWarp]

I'd expected that to be the next request, so I nodded and pulled my shirt over my head before tossing it in the waiting receptacle. My pants, shoes, and boxers were quick to follow. It felt strange, standing there naked like that, not even knowing who was watching. I told myself that I had nothing to be embarrassed about. I was in good shape, maybe not overly muscular, but fit. No girl had ever complained about the man downstairs, either. I'd always taken that as a good sign. My wallet's in the right pocket, I mentioned. Hopefully, they'd not wash it along with the rest.
Thread: "I mean it sir, I think we made it *too* good" [Hapto x SubWarp]

Mmhmm, yes the red one, the voice from the concealed intercom 'answered,' dismissively and inaccurately. Before you could protest the bin and panels slid back into the wall, taking your clothes with them, leaving you naked in the sterile room. Now, the voice begins, please begin the prescribed stretching routine. A hiss sounded as another panel of wall moved inwards. The panel then splits in the middle, opening into the wall to revealing a slit containing something small, thin and white. Whatever the object is, the wall dispenses it with a loud 'phunk' and enough force to strike you in the head. It was more shocking than painful, the object that struck you turning out to be a cardboard pamphlet, one corner crumpled from the impact against your forehead. The pamphlet lay now at your feat, the cover showing the first in a series of basic stretching routines.
Thread: "I mean it sir, I think we made it *too* good" [Hapto x SubWarp]

The mistake was looking straight at a flying object. My yelp as it hit me in the head was less than dignified and I could feel my cheeks burning as I picked up the cardboard pamphlet and leafed through it. I hadnt done stretches like these in years! I sighed impatiently and reminded myself of the paycheck awaiting me at the end. I started with the neck stretches before lifting my arms up and behind me to stretch out my chest and biceps. I had to admit, it felt rather good. My enthusiasm renewed, I took to the rest of the stretches with vigor, though I was not flexible enough for a few. Hopefully, the fact that I tried would suffice. Alright, that was easy enough what about the fun stuff?
Thread: "I mean it sir, I think we made it *too* good" [Hapto x SubWarp]

- at least have informed consent, you hear from the intercom, the voice different to before, sounding younger and much more insistent. For the last time, the familiar, older voice from before, but more strained now as it emphasizes Private - relax, and do your job. Now, where's the intercom switch again, ah yes. A few confused moments follow with the intercom hissing on and off, as someone tries to press a button that was already on, resulting in a few false starts N- Now w- N- Ahem... Now, tester, would you please open the marked test package so we can begin. The room remains blank and featureless, containing a naked you and nothing else.
Thread: "I mean it sir, I think we made it *too* good" [Hapto x SubWarp]

I did not like the sound of this, not one bit. Id seen enough science fiction to know you dont sign up for military trials! Especially when run by people who didnt seem to know how to use a simple intercom. I folded my arms across my chest and put on the sternest look I could manage it was more for my benefit than anything else before raising my voice. First off, I dont even have a test package, but I dont want one. I want to know who you people really are and I want out of this damn room. In whichever order. Now .
Thread: "I mean it sir, I think we made it *too* good" [Hapto x SubWarp]

It would be natural to expect a long silence here, or fumbled denials, a charade about the intercom not working properly, etcetera. Instead, several panels of the wall indent, and slide apart, revealing the corridor you used to enter the room. Exit is down the corridor and to your right, you hear from the intercom, thank you for your time, tester. And that, appears, to be that. Until Of course, as per the consent form you signed, there will be a cancellation fee of 10,000. Thank you for providing your bank account details for payment, we will process your fee as soon as you leave. Goodbye.
Thread: "I mean it sir, I think we made it *too* good" [Hapto x SubWarp]

T-ten thousand! I sputtered, my mind running in panicked circles at the number, I dont have that sort of money! I didnt even know someone who would be willing to lend me anywhere close to that amount. My accounts were running on fumes as it was, this penalty would put me completely under. Id only have the clothes on my back. Or, I would have, if they hadnt whisked those away as well. Ive changed my mind. Ill Ill continue, I replied, my shoulders slumping in defeat.
Thread: "I mean it sir, I think we made it *too* good" [Hapto x SubWarp]

Excellent, the intercom announces in a chipper tone, as before you the wall reforms and seals over the exit. And, the voice continued, I am pleased to announce that your full cooperation allows me to offer a bonus to your agreed upon payment. Bringing it to 14 - lets say 15,000, tax-free. On an unrelated not you did fill out your next of kin-details didn't you... yes here they are, now , please open your provided test package.... Oh, shit, one moment. A panel in the wall moved, the same one that previously disgorged the exercise pamphlet, now opening wider to reveal a cardboard box a few inches across and covered in yellow-and-black danger-lines. The box is disgorged with a soft phwunk , the small package striking the floor and, instead of exploding, bounced one, twice, landed and rolled to a stop at your feet, the top-side showing the label TEST PACKAGE PX9.1 A lot of fine print is crammed below the title, filling the rest of the small label. There, the intercom continues, please open your provided test package so we can begin the trail, and earn you your 16,000, tax-free.