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Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

Benedict had watched in unfold, shaking his head slightly, slight smile on his face. Listen Michelle, how about we just head out of here. Get us a drink in a bar where there's no more... trouble. He joked, lighting the situation up a little for them as he smiled nicely at her. Would you like that He asked, as their drinks were put in front of them. Watching Michelle like that, had made him realize that she was even better than he though, her sexy young body in that school uniform was one thing, but if there is one thing he loved in a girl, it was the feisty streak that she clearly had running through her core. He watched her start the fight with interest, keen eyed as he watched become the loser of the fight, no one else really paying much attention which was a good thing he guessed.
Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

Yeah... please let's just go she said Let me just talk with my manager Meet you outside? she offered before waving a bit at him and moving to talk with her manager. Michelle struggled really really hard to not cry with her either. She was also pretty sure that she was going to have a bad looking bruise from that fall. She was... small and delicate, no wonder that she lost the fight, but at least she stroke first, that felt good, even if she was feeling worse and more like a loser. After a while Michelle made it outside, away from the paparazzi crap, not that she usually had much trouble with them anyway. She waited for a moment there, pretty much all aloe in the dark. It was a nice relief, feeling alone in the dark. Although it was pretty cold and she was very cold sensitive, being half Spanish and all... But at least her schoolgirl outfit covered her more than all of the dresses from the other actresses.
Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

He nods his head, agreeing as he walks outside, the dark cold street is quiet and pretty much empty apart from a few people. He checks his watch, 11pm now, as he glances around the street slowly. Shaking his head at the slight chill that even his tuxedo couldn't seem to mask, grabbing his bowtie he pulled it off and undid his top button the shirt he was wearing. As he waited, he heard the door open and he turned around, Michelle! he called over to her, as he smiled widely and gave her a wave, smiling, wanting to make things better for her, understanding what she was going through completely as he waited for her heels to come clicking over towards him.
Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

And her heels surely did, she waved with a faint smile hey, lets go, I dont want to be here anymore, but at least they wont black list me for the next year my manager is the best she shrugged a bit, flicking her looong hair between her fingers. Its pretty cold, isnt it? Or its just me? she giggled a bit, walking with him towards his car. She shivered a bit, trying to hide the fact that she was kind of trembling, both from the cold weather and from being out of her nerves. So where to? I shouldnt really drink alcohol, thats just not be really, I hate drinking, but Id be happy to drink something without alcohol with you, if you like and I didnt break your mood or something
Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

He chuckles gently, We'll go to my hotel bar, it's a nice little place Michelle. He says as he hears her loud heels clicking on the floor as they walk together towards his nice new car. Opening the car, he slide into the drivers seat. If that's alright with you Michelle? And you can drink whatever you like, it's on me tonight! He says, as he watches her slide into the car next to him. His eyes glancing at her legs in that skirt and the long socks that were pulled up high. He starts up the car after he hears the sound of the passenger door closing, starting it up he starts to reverse out of the parking space they were in, glancing at her once more, as he starts to drive the car onto the dark street, You got a good hit on her by the way, she'll be feeling that for a while! He jokes, How are you after that fall? He asks as he pulls up at a red light.
Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

Haha you sure? The people at the hotel might frown at you hanging out with an underage schoolgirl, but hey, it's none of my business, if you want to live dangerously, then so be it, I'm not gonna judge you she said, playing along after she got comfy on the passenger seat, crossing those tempting young legs over the knee. her hands nicely tugging down her skirt, like a good girl, although if he had paid enough attention her black panties might have flashed very briefly, as her skirt was short. Yeah... she's got a hard cheek, my hand hurts horrible she giggled a bit, actually caressing her right hand with her left, it was pretty sore but she was so delicate... And... I think that I have a pretty nasty bruise on my hips, I fell really badly, I didn't expect that push and she pushed really hard she said, looking a little away, for a moment her lip quivered, but she resisted the urge to cry like a baby girl again. Anyways... sorry you had to watch that, I couldn't help it, I do stupid stuff like that.
Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

Hearing the sound of her moving ,he glanced at her legs getting crossed over eachothers, those legs looking so tempting, especially in that sexy school girl outfit. He look straight back at the road once more as he started to drive along the dark street, Again Michelle, don't worry about it. We all need to blow off steam, from time to time, just not all of us assault celebrities. He laughs, flashing her a cheeky smile and wink while he drives, to make sure she knows he is joking. And if anyone has a problem with me bringing you to my hotel in that costume, they can get stuffed! He joked as he shook his head, stopping at yet another set of traffic lights that were shining red in the darkness, It's a classy hotel, they might not even let you in. He say, another little joke to her as he winked once more, gentle flirting, never causing anyone any harm as he started to drive once the lights had gone back to their original green colour.
Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

Oh come on, it's not a slutty one... okay the skirt is very short, but I'm not showing even a bit of cleavage and I've got a cute tie too, see? she said before she showed it to him, placing it back in place with a smile. Hey, just thanks for being nice, I don't really know any nice people in the industry other than my manager and very few other girls, most other actresses hate me, like Kate she giggled. But I'm the small fish so... whatever.... she said as she played with a few strands of hair between her fingers. When the car turned right she seemed to wince quite visibly, surely she had a nasty bruise. is it bad that I kind of want a cup of hot cocoa? she said, actually not kidding even though hot cocoa was something that many young girls loved when they were kinda sad.
Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

He smiles as he pulls into the parking lot of the large hotel. Like I said, anything you want Michelle, and are you sure you're okay? He asks as he pulls the car up, glancing at her again after she grumbles about teh bruise. Looking over her in that outfit, And sure, you look great and innocent Michelle! He says as he opens teh car door and steps out onto the concrete. Glancing at the hotel, as he watches Michelle slide out of the car. Smiling at her as he locks up his car. Walking over to her, he starts to walk towards the hotel, his black shoes clapping against the concrete as he walks at the same pace that Michelle does in here tall heels. We'll ask if they do cocoa, I've not had any for years! he admits as he walks towards the grand entrance of the large hotel building.
Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

Yeah... it's probably just a nasty bruise... I mean it's not as if I don't get in many fighs but, that sucked she said with a wrinkle of her cute nose. I mean, I don't mind getting a bruise, or a slap, but only if it's like from by best friend forever or my boyfriend, if I had one anyway she said with a giggle. By the way, isn't your wife going to get mad at me or something for getting a cup of hot cocoa with you? I don't wanna get you in any trouble, maybe I'm a bit of a bitch but, I'm not a bad girl she said, with a nod. She actually didn't know if he was single or married but, had obviously assumed that he was married since he was older than her. Once the car stopped she got out gracefully and followed him, without grabbing his arm or anything. Oh wow... yeah I think it's a bad bruise, I'm so fucking sore she giggled again, talking badly again, just to not whimper. But she managed to walk as gracefully as ever, as if nothing had happened.
Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

He tilts his head to her, We can get some ice or something, you can use my room to see if it's alright He asks before answering anything else, as he holds open the door for her to step into the lobby of the nice hotel. And my wife, the one who doesn't exsist won't be angry, he laughs softly. He watches her walk back slowly, eyes following her into the hotel, slightly checking out her behind in that dress as he smiles and lets the door shut behind himself. It's up to you Michelle, should probably check out that bruise first, although I'm no doctor. he shrugged it off and laughed softly.
Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

She had quite a firm and tempting young ass under that short skirt, and her high heeled low boots helped in that regard to her small figure. Nah don't worry, I don't want to be a bother, let's get that hot cocoa huh? I think that I will survive a bruise she grinned a bit, walking inside and following him around the hotel. Although... if it's not a bother... this is hurting pretty badly... and my hotel is at the other side of the city she chew on her lower lip you got.. like.. alcohol or something to heal? she sighed a bit, it was obvious that she was in pain, it was probably nothing, as she walked just fine, but it still hurt.
Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

He smiled and nodded his head, I do. I've got a little mini bar and everything, the hard life of a celebrity. He joked as he gave another smile to Michelle, his eyes again glancing at her sexy little butt, wondering what it looked like underneath that sexy little skirt, ever so tempting to every man that had looked at it. We can go up to my room, order you some cocoa up there as we help that bruise. He comments politely, changing direction as they both start to walk towards the elevators that lead to the rooms upstairs, heels and his shoes clacking loudly on the tiled floor as we walk.
Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

Ok, that works for me, thanks she smiled up at him, walking inside the elevator and leaning a bit against her left side, and thus releasing some weight off the right side of her hips. That fucking bitch... I hate her, she tripped me not too long ago and I fell badly too, on the set, I swear that she did it on purpose she confessed, letting out a deep sigh. Anyways... so, not married? really? what happened? I thought that you were married already and probably considering children, go figure she giggled, she obviously didn't pay much attention to the gossiping of the stars at all.
Thread: The Awards (fezesarecool + Mellisa)

He smiles and shakes his head, Marriage was never for me when I was younger, so I was a bit of a player He says doing speech marks in the air as he says player, laughing softly and smile at her again. And now I've reached this age, I can't seem to find someone to settle down with at all. He shrugs it off as he leans past Michelle, smelling her sweet perfume for the first time as he presses the 10th floor button. Moving back into his first position, looking back at Michelle, again his eyes gliding over her figure quickly and then back to her face, What about you then Michelle, why is there no wedding bells on the horizon for a beautiful young girl like yourself? He asked with a pleasant grin as he leaned back gently on the wall of the elevator.
Thread: Why you should fear the dark (darkest_fate/Flassche)

Why you should fear the dark We follow the tale of the death and rebirth of the dark knight, the last remaining Wayne. After having witnessed the embrace of death and deal with the passing of his father and friends, young Damian decides to make the finale sacrifice for Gotham, to give them a true Batman that it desperately needs. Using elements from the Lazarus pit, Damian Wayne restores his body to adult proportions and restores much of his fractured and tormented mind, in return sacrificing the oaths he had sworn to his father, Bruce. His rebirth is a young man at his prime with the collective knowledge of the first batman and Damians own background as a former assassin of the shadow realm. He now sets out to punish those who failed his father, failed to be there when he needed them most. This would be a rp between darkestfate and Flassche. Guests, please do not post within this thread. List of in game characters and statistics Portrayed by Flassche Damian Full name amian Wayne Aliases The Dark Knight, Batman Gender Male Ethnicity Human Caucasian. Age 19 Sexuality Straight. Height 188cm 6' 2 Weight 81Kg178 Llbs Hair colour Black hair, kept short. Skin colour White. Eye colour Previously blue, now a yellow glare due to the Lazarus pits. Profession Avenger. Male phallus size 23 cm9 uncut Sperm production 7ML 2-5ML is average Phallus virgin Yes Anal virgin Yes Children None. Relationship Orphan. Portrayed by darkestfate Barbara Full name Barbara GordonBatgirl Gender Female Ethnicity Caucasian - Gotham City Age 17 Sexuality Straight Height 5' 6 Weight 121 Lbs Hair colour Red Skin colour Pale Eye colour Blue Profession Crime FighterStudent Breast size B Vaginal depth 10 Cm? slightly below average capacity Vaginal diameter 2cm Tight Vaginal virgin No Anal virgin Yes Children None Relationship Previously with Dick Grayson currently none Kara Full name Kara Zor-ElLinda LangSupergirl Gender Female Ethnicity Caucasian - Kryptonian Age 18 Sexuality Straight, Bisexual leanings Height 5' 11 Weight 135 Lbs Hair colour Blonde Skin colour Tanned Eye colour Blue Profession Crime FighterStudent Breast size C bordering on D Vaginal depth 12 cm Average capacity Vaginal diameter 1cm? Extremely tight Vaginal virgin Yes Anal virgin Yes Children None Relationship Previously Power Boy and Brainaic 5 currently single Diana Full name Princess DianaDiana PrinceWonder Woman Gender Female Ethnicity Mediterranean - Amazonian Age 32 Sexuality Straight, Bisexual leanings Height 6' 2 Weight 130 Lbs Hair colour Black Skin colour Tanned Eye colour Blue Profession Crime FighterAmbassador Breast size D Vaginal depth 14 cm Above average tightness Vaginal diameter 3 cm? Normal Vaginal virgin No Anal virgin Yes Children None Relationship Previously Bruce WayneBatman currently SupermanKal-El
Thread: Why you should fear the dark (darkest_fate/Flassche)

RE Why you should fear the dark Shit, another one of those crazed vigilantes. They showed up from time to time, terrorizing Gotham and causing the Bat family nearly as much trouble as the villains they purported to be fighting. Batgirl was already mentally cursing the moment she heard the noises, and the cursing only increased when she saw the hand. Not just any vigilante, a trained vigilante. It took skill to cut someone's hand that cleanly, to deal with the bone and get such a clean cut. This was likely someone from the League of Shadows, or perhaps Red Hood risen again. Then the voice, a gravelly one that froze Barbara's blood. It sounded so familiar, so very, very familiar, so very much like his. Yet it wasn't there was something just a little off. It was odd though Barbara could have sworn she heard something familiar in the voice, as though it were someone from the past. Dick? No, Dick wouldn't have done this, even a transformed Dick. He'd always been the light one, so much lighter than Bruce, lighter at times than Barbara herself. The victim, for Barbara could think of him as nothing else, began crawling out of the alley. She ducked down, already reaching into her belt, ready to help however she could. A medic pack released from the belt with a hiss, and soon she was moving to spray. The wound had been prepped, but there was still blood, still... Batgirl hissed as she felt something prick her neck. Dammit, Barbara, you were supposed to be more alert than that! Batman would have... well, actually, this sort of thing had happened to Batman before too. When you focused on saving someone, you sometimes forgot about yourself. If there was one fatal flaw in the Bat family, it was that. Batgirl could already feel the chemical swimming through her blood, fogging her vision and making her move slower. Her hand darted sideways on her belt, looking for an antidote. But she doubted that she had anything that could help here. Her best bet was to stab herself with an adrenaline stim and hope to get away. She'd moved to do just that when he entered. And Batgirl froze. She stared openmouthed up at the man who approached. He wore the cowl, wore it with confidence as though it belonged to him. In all Barbara's life she'd only known one man to wear it like that. Yet that man had always been older than the one before her now. He'd also never worn so many blades... which let Barbara know exactly who this was. Damien, she whispered. Her blue eyes widened and she rose to her feet, stim packs and poison momentarily forgotten. You're alive... the rest...? Wait, it's me, Babs... Something felt off. Why would Damien be killing? Didn't they teach him better? Hadn't that been the whole point... Wait, things were getting fuzzy. The drug, the poison... Batgirl fumbled with the stim. She needed time, needed it desperately.
Thread: Why you should fear the dark (darkest_fate/Flassche)

RE Why you should fear the dark He would let her have her moment, allowing her to use the simulant to her advantage. She was always the proud detective, yet she lacked Bruces knack for chemistry and anatomy. He watched as she stabbed herself with the object, hearing the click as a new substance would flood her system. Two minutes left He told himself, knowing that her sped up heart rate would make the drug more effective. It was her choice, sacrificing time in order to get her strength and clarity back. He watched her chest rise faster and more powerful, her eyes sharpening a bit more and her posture looking more dangerous. They are were you left them to die, betrayer of family. You left my family to die. You left father to die there. He commented, voice cracking a bit at the end, filled to the brink with emotion and what not. He stepped closer towards her and let her see his powerful and tall frame. Had she time to observe his anatomy without the attire she would realise from his bone structure that he was still growing, no doubt getting a few more inches and pounds on his frame as he matured more. He readied himself in a combat stance and waited for her to speak to him, ask her questions that she would no doubt wish to ask The why and the where, the how and the when. He would not answer her, for she did not deserve it. She had betrayed those she had sworn to love and protect. It pained him to be right all along about the world, knowing in his heart that his father was to kind on the world, yet it was not a flaw. His father wanted the world to be better have a chance at salvation. Damian knew the truth and the harsh reality that came with it. Your live is forfeit from now on, for I shall take from you what you took from me. He stated calmly as he moved even closer, hands flexing and suddenly producing several throwing knifes, launching them all with a flick of his wrists, aiming them at her limbs. EVERYTHING He barked, launching at her with his swords drawn, becoming a whirlwind of sharp edges and aimed leg swipes.
Thread: Why you should fear the dark (darkest_fate/Flassche)

RE Why you should fear the dark Barbara felt her heart racing, pounding in her ears, the stim taking effect. As the drug pumped through her veins, the Batgirl was aware that it might speed up the effects of whatever Damien had hit her with. It would also give her a burst, and she didn't need to get far. The Batmobile was parked just a few blocks away, and Batgirl had always been the best at flying through the city. Even Nightwing had been impressed by Babs' ability to fly through the air. It was simple she'd been born there, and she didn't have Bruce's girth. Damien didn't seem sorrowful at what he did there was no regret in him, at least none in his voice. Batgirl mentally spat more curses, and her frustration only mounted as she heard his words. He blamed her? No, not quite blame, but he called her cowardly, as though she'd had a choice in the matter. She'd tried, but she hadn't been able, couldn't have been there when it mattered. The weight of that bore down on her even without Damien standing there announcing it to the night. Barbara felt anger rising in her chest, demanding that she seek retribution for it. But no Damien had always been the best fighter of the family. Only Bruce had been close Tim had barely managed to survive his encounter with the assassin. Batgirl knew that she couldn't win an outright confrontation, especially while fighting a drug and Damien's personal demons. So when Damien moved forward, Batgirl didn't move to attack. She had minutes, and she fully intended to use them. If nothing else, she should be able to get away, to get somewhere where she could lick her wounds. So when Damien drew swords, Batgirl drew a bathook. She fired it above and behind her, not even needing to look. It latched onto a gargoyle, yanking the much lighter female into the air and out of the leg swings. He'd hit only air, and his target would be whizzing through the air, far out of his reach. Batgirl could only hope to keep running and keep away. How much time do I have? Five minutes? Three?
Thread: Why you should fear the dark (darkest_fate/Flassche)

RE Why you should fear the dark Damian stopped his assault, calmly picking up his thrown blades and sheathing his weapons. He had given the woman a chance at going out with honour, yet even know she was running with her tail between her legs, similar as she had done then, or so he told himself. He made uploaded a link to the local police department and notified them that criminals had been sighted at his location. The link was untraceable and would dissolve the second it was uploaded, even then it was send from a unknown location. He glanced at his left wrist and opened up one of his armguards, watching a small screen that displayed any vehicle that used Wayne tech. The girl might be smart, brilliant even, yet she would be hard pressed to reroute or rewrite every bit of tech in the vehicles that were frequently used by Batman and his associates. He traced the whereabouts of the nearest one and rushed towards it, staying within the shadows. He was shadow born and thus would claim it for his own, letting the woman have the rooftops and what not. In his youth he would have easily taken her, simply lighter on his feet and better trained. He now had more bulk and weight on him, slowing him down. He was still the better sprinter due to his increased strength, yet a pursuit in the air or long-distance would be only in her favour. He stalked the area and soon found the vehicle he was looking for, hiding underneath a thin cover that hid its heat signature. He was tempted to go near it, yet knew not what the woman had prepared there or if she was already there. If he didnt find her within five minutes he would backtrack and stalk her tracks, no doubts finding her somewhere on the rooftops. For now he simply was content with calming his anger and observing his surroundings, playing the waiting game.