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Thread: Kiss of Venus (Broomhandle45 and Kotegawa)

Alexandra adjusted the telescoping stock of the weapon, closing it for easier maneuvering within the cramped trucks of the RDP. She was pumped for some action, especially with the danger that she knew would be part of today's mission. She pulled the gas mask over her face, tightening the straps and releasing the valve so that she could breath. When the round hit the vehicle, she mumbled a curse under her breath, since she was, like she often was, hoping that this would be fixed without shooting anyone. This wasn't one of those days. When the vehicle came to a stop, the officer closest to the door threw it open, and Alexandra followed behind him, extending the stock of her submachine gun as she exited, keeping both eyes open as she aimed through the reflex sight. She kept her eyes on the various windows, and seeing a man in one of them raising a Steyr AUG, she flicked the 4-position selector into 2-round burst and pulled the trigger, the 10mm rounds striking him in the chest, causing him to drop the assault rifle. She stopped to the side of a door, and another officer proceeded to boot it in. Alexandra moved inside, screaming at the people inside to drop their weapons and get down on the ground.
Thread: Kiss of Venus (Broomhandle45 and Kotegawa)

Eliza was on the opposite side, sweeping the G36C across the the open warehouse curiously. There were plenty of shipping crates, some half opened and looking in the process of being unloaded, the contents were vacuum packed and sealed. Eliza carefully moved toward one of the half opened crates, peering inside one of the boxes. We got Venus! She called over the warehouse, but there was an even greater worry. Gunshots roared across the warehouse floor as Eliza spun herself around and brought her EOTech on the head of a gunner, two rounds and he was down in a puff of blood, more gunfire rippled out as gang members poured in. Incoming! Take cover! an RPD officer cried, these gangsters were serious about this Venus, taking it would be a huge loss of investment for them. They had to be in the middle of something, there was no way there was this many on a casual check!
Thread: Trying to Heal

Would like this to be a slow building romance between two female characters,futa is optional The 54 girl wasn't having it easy. In fact, she was going through hell right now. She was stuck in an alleyway, scratches all over her flank and legs, blood and other fluids leaking down them. It wouldn't take long to guess what had happened to her. Rape. She'd been minding her own business when suddenly some men took advantage of her and before Isa could stop it she had been taken advantage of. Oh, she felt like dying! She hoped something would come up and take her, instead of reliving the images that were playing in her mind. The one man who had done most of it was big..too big. He'd stolen her virginity and taken her over and over. Her aching sex felt like it was tattered to shreds. A whimper escaped her throat as she pathetically laid there, chest heaving up and down, blue eyes closed tightly. There were cut marks all around her legs and her shirt was torn up, her nose and lip bloody along with a bruise on the side of her face. She had to get up. With a groan, the traumatized female got up and walked, stiffly out of the alleyway, head held low and legs clamped together tightly. but she didn't want to attract anymore attention. Maybe she'd go hide in a corner, live out her existence that way. Tears sprung to her eyes but she shook her head, hating herself for letting this happen. She was so vulnerable right now. The man that had raped her hurt her mentally. With a low sob the brown haired girl trembled and then fell onto the ground, turning her head to the side and vomiting. She was getting looks from people as she made her way passed them and limping along the streets. Finally she'd made it to the park and collapsed there, eyes closed tightly as pain lanced through her. She wished she could just die, and maybe she would. Then that would take her pain away. She hated life right now. Sorry for the angst opening, It'll probably be like this for a while, if anyone wants to participate, they can.
Thread: Trying to Heal

i'll give you a hand in starting this up, consider it thanks for rping with me Seeing the girl covered in cuts Maria started walking forward. When she collapsed bells started ringing and soon Maria was in a full out sprint. Yanking her cellphone out of her pocket she quickly flipped it open and mashed 911. Almost screaming into the phone as she examined the girl not daring to touch her in fear of harming her further, Dear god! There's a girl here at the park. She's bleeding pretty bad, I think she's been raped or mugged! Maria tried to whisper reassuring things, but there was little to be said. Snapping her head upwards she glared at all the people that just watched. 'Whats wrong with them?! The girl was almost dead and they just stand and watch?' Kneeling by the girl she said softly, Don't worry. I'll make sure you get out of this alive. The ambulance is almost here, they'll take care of you
Thread: Trying to Heal

Isa coughed up a bit more blood, then vomited again,pain lancing through her entire body. Oh mijn God..hurts badly.. She whimpered and got up,looking at the other girl and immediately backing up.No.no hospital.No! I can't go. Those doctor's..they work there.They'll get me. She whimpered and began wheezing again, then got up and limped away,beginning to run off raggedly though she wasn't going so fast.She wanted her sister so badly.Where was she? Finally she fell onto her side,letting out a loud cry of pain as she landed wrongly and laid there on her side, blue eyes glazed over with pain and turmoil.She was hurting so badly she was sure she'd die. Maybe she would and this pain would escape her.That would be nice, at least she wouldn't suffer anymore.
Thread: Nine...Ten...He's back again...  (Sevenpercent x Kiki)

A light flipped on in a small bedroom upstairs. Kiki looked around her new room in dismay. She hated moving A LOT. The worst part about it all was the unpacking portion. So many damn boxes. Grumbling she moved over to her bed and cleaned it off. Well at least now she'd be able to go to sleep when she was finished. Her parents had got on her case about her room and said it was high time she accepted this new house. So she decided to unpack finally. Kiki was normally a well behaved girl and never caused any trouble. But she never liked moving much and on top of it all there was something about this house she didn't like. Picking up a random box she set it on her bed and began to sort through it. Halfway through it her blue eyes focused on a picture. Picking it up she looked over it. It was of her and her friends from her old school. Biting her bottom lip she dropped it back into the box. She couldn't do this right now. She was still highly uncomfortable and sad. Having always been socially awkward it had been hard to make friends. Now it was going to be hard all over again. She brushed her long raven black hair over her shoulders and sat on her bed. Sighing she flopped backwards and closed her eyes. Oh what a day. Even though it was only six she felt so drained. Maybe if she took a nap and with that thought in mind she let herself drift off... It was just another dream. One of the many reoccurring dreams she had had through out her life. This one was about her elementary days. Third grade had always been one of her favorite years simply because her teacher, Mrs. Purdy, had been one of her favorite teachers of her entire school career. There was never really anything odd about these dreams. She was just in class answering questions. It always started out like this. They were always the same questions too. Math questions to be exact. She watched eagerly from her desk as Mrs. Purdy scribbled problems on the board.
Thread: Nine...Ten...He's back again...  (Sevenpercent x Kiki)

As she was about to answer the question that was being written she saw her teacher jerk to the other side of the board. Immediately she knew something was wrong. This dream never ever strayed out of its normal repetitive series of events. Her eyes widened as Mrs. Purdy began to write, rather violently, equations that didnt make any sort of sense. 12 Coming for you?... 34 Lock your door?... What in the hell did any of that mean? Just when she thought the situation couldnt get any stranger she watched as sticky crimson lettering began to replace the white chalk. Fear began to overtake her as she watched her teacher write another equation with her mangled bloody stubs. Just as she got to her feet and began to back her way her teacher turned to her. As she moved she saw the last equation. 56 Hearing her demanding her to solve it she almost wanted to bolt from the classroom. But she got a gut feeling telling her what a bad idea it would be. So, absolutely scared out of her mind, she made her way to the front of the room and took a piece of clean chalk in her hand. Her hand shaking she lifted it up and wrote in 11 at the end of the equation. She knew it was the wrong answer for this strange set of problems though
Thread: Nine...Ten...He's back again...  (Sevenpercent x Kiki)

Mrs. Purdy stood tensely, her bloody, dripping hands held out at her sides as Kiki nervously made her way up to the chalkboard, eyeing the equation critically. After a moment of hesitation, Kiki carefully wrote out the only sensible answer, and Mrs. Purdy's face immediately twisted into one of fitful rage, Wrong! She shrieked, her face slowly colouring pink with anger You stupid child! You worthless, stupid -- Purdy's colour was rapidly progressing through the spectrum she had gone from pink, to red, to a dark purple within moments, and suddenly her voice was reduced to rattling chokes as though she was being depleted of oxygen right in front of Kiki. She brought her hands up to her own throat, bloody fingers clawing at it as though trying to remove some force that was closing her windpipe, her eyes rolling back in her head as she kicked and struggled, violent noises escaping her as the classroom began to melt away around them. The desks at the far side of the room collapsed into piles of sawdust, the walls began to crumble, the classroom being taken over by a vast black that was rapidly approaching Kiki, leaving only her, the dying Mrs. Purdy, and an open doorway that led to a second, empty classroom.
Thread: Nine...Ten...He's back again...  (Sevenpercent x Kiki)

Kiki immediately backed away when her teacher became enraged. Her eyes widened in horror as her teacher began to changed colors. Her bottom lip began to tremble as she watched her...being strangled?...As Mrs. Purdy began to fight the invisible force choking at her Kiki looked around to try and find an exit. As she looked for a way out she saw the room beginning to deteriorate around them. As the vast blackness began to close in around them Kiki decided to bolt. Taking off she ran into the next class room and slammed the door shut. Trying to calm her breathing she leaned against the door. What the fuck is going on? She muttered her eyes darting about the room for anything else horrifying.
Thread: Nine...Ten...He's back again...  (Sevenpercent x Kiki)

ooc I do hope that it's alright I'm tugging Kiki around a bit - Freddy's world isn't always uh, consensual. ic The second classroom was nearly identical to the first, plain white brick walls decorated with children's drawings, an enormous blackboard that took up the front of the room - but the key difference was that it was nearly barren of furniture, save for a professor's desk at the far side of the room. As Kiki stood with her back against the door - as though that would help - the doorknob began to rattle, shaking from side to side as though someone was trying to open it, and the attempts grew more and more violent before it finally stopped, bathing the room in complete silence. And then, without warning, a chair emerged through the closed door, phasing through it as though it hadn't even been there, bashing up against the back of Kiki's legs to knock her into it and sliding aggressively forward, towards the centre of the room as though putting her in the spotlight. Behind her, the handle rattled again, but this time it completed its turn and the door swung open, followed by slow, steady footsteps. A voice filled the room, gravelly and rumbling, Good morning class. Mrs. Purdy couldn't be with us today. Above Kiki, the ceiling opened up like a black hole, dropping the limp body of her teacher through, where it landed in a wet, mangled mass directly at her feet. She's fallen ill. He moved around to the front of the classroom, dressed in slacks and a wool suitjacket, complete with leather elbow patches, he was the picture of a school teacher, save for the fedora that obscured his face Freddy brought his hand up towards the chalkboard, slowly raking his claws along the surface, creating a nearly unbearable shrieking noise. I'll be your substitute today. he continued, turning towards the chalkboard and beginning to run a claw along it with more precision, messily carving out 'Mr. Kreuger', Mr. Kreuger.
Thread: Nine...Ten...He's back again...  (Sevenpercent x Kiki)

I'm aware. I love how things are progressing though. No worries. n.n Kiki let out a cry of panic as the chair knocked her back into it. Once the chair stopped in the center she moved to stand up quickly. But her movements were halted by the sound of the door being flung open. Oh fuck. She mumbled her tones panic stricken. As the sound of footsteps filled the air a voice followed. The tone was anything but friendly. Looking towards the open door she tried to make out the figure approaching. Just then she heard a sickening splatter. Looking down at her feet she saw the mangled form off her former school teacher. She choked back a scream of terror and jumped to her feet. As she backed away from the chair and the bloody mess she noticed a figure moving about the room. He looked like an average school teacher. But what was with the hat? She backed away further from the scene as a deafening noise filled the air. Covering her ears she watched him rake what looked to be claws across the chalk board. After the terrible noise stopped she uncovered her ears hearing him speak again. Who the fuck was this guy anyway?...Just as she thought about she got her answer as he carved his name into the board. Mr. Krueger?... Feeling her back hit the far wall her breathing quickened. It seemed she had reached her limit for moving away from this awful man. Looking from side to side she saw no exit. The door from before was now gone and the only thing left to focus on was the man at the front of the room. So her gaze fixed on him while she waited for him to turn to her or for her to wake up. She prayed for the second option...
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Lilytania)

Ryan Morris Age 35 Height 5' 11 Weight 195 lbs. Hair Brown Eyes Hazel Body Type Athletic. Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. Do to some great investments and he was able to make a lot of money and retire early. He build a cabin in the woods with all the amenities, full electricity, Satellite TV and Internet. He also raised chickens and planted a garden for food. He only went to town once a week to get other food. He enjoyed his life but he missed having female companionship. So, he deiced that since he would never find a woman who was willing to give up her life to become his wife, he would stalk and kidnap a woman and make her his mate. He packed his stuff and headed to a city, a good distance from his cabin. He walked around the office buildings to look for the woman he wanted for his mate. He always had a thing for women in business suits. To him, they looked very sexy and smart, plus it would be fun to take a woman who's use to being in charge of her own life and force her to become a mountain man's wife and the mother of his children. He didn't stand out, he looked like a regular tourist taking pictures of the big city. After a couple of days of not finding the woman he was looking for, he found her...
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Lilytania)

Taylor Reynolds Age 25 Height 5' 5 Weight 125 pounds Hair Dark brown wavy Eyes Light browngolden Body type Lithe, mostly average. Taylor Reynolds was just an average young woman. She had two sisters, parents, a normal house. She had built herself up from a middle class family to a up and coming businesswoman. Taylor walked down the streets, her golden eyes sweeping the area. She headed toward the local coffee shop, ready to get a warm coffee to wake herself up. She stood in line, patiently waiting to get to the front. She crossed her arms, brushing long, brown hair behind her ear. It fell down to the middle of her back.
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Lilytania)

Ryan smiled when he first saw Taylor. He knew that she was the one he wanted for his mate. He took a couple of pictures of her through the glass of the coffee shop. Then, he set to work on learning everything he needed to know about the woman he was going to make his mate. He started by following her to her office building.
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Lilytania)

Taylor took the coffee and paid for it, giving a gentle smile to the cashier. She took a sip of the coffee, loving the foam on top. She went to the condiments station and poured two extra creamers in and three packets of sugar. She stirred it all, then recapped the coffee and headed to her office. Taylor walked into the office building, nodding at the secretary up front. She headed back toward the elevators, pressing the button and waiting patiently for the elevator to open. She got in, and pressed the button for floor six.
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Lilytania)

Ryan followed Taylor inside but didn't have security clearance to get upstairs. He lucked out that Taylor was the only one who got on the elevator. He made a note that when he saw the elevator floor indicator stop at the sixth floor. He spent the rest of his day around the building. He made sure to keep an eye out for Taylor so he could follow her home. He made some calls to some friends of his to start to get the ball rolling.
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Lilytania)

Taylor headed up to her office, completely oblivious to the fact that a man was following her and collecting information about her. She nodded to her secretary, and headed into her office. She sat down at her desk and began her work for the day. When she was done at five, Taylor headed out, packing up her things and heading toward the elevators. She threw away her coffee cup and pressed the down button. She waited, then got in, heading down and walking out of the building. She walked out of the building and went to her apartment, several blocks down.
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Lilytania)

Ryan looked at his watch and at a few minutes past five. He saw Taylor walk out of her office building. He had all ready found her name and her address. He followed her to get a lay of the land to find the perfect place to grab Taylor when the time was right. Ryan continued his stalking for the next week. He had learned her routines and started to put his plan together for the wedding night.
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Lilytania)

A week later, Taylor was at home, after work. She stretched. She needed to do something. After a while of debating mentally, she went into her bedroom and got changed. She pulled on shorts and a tank top, and pulled her long hair up in a ponytail. She put her phone in her pocket, and plugged in her headphones. She headed out for a jog around the area.
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Lilytania)

Had gathered all the information he needed on Taylor. He was now ready to make her his mate. He knew that she liked to jog in the park after work some days. He had found the perfect place to hide in the park. There was a seldom used path that lead to a parking area that wasn't used anymore. It had some nice big trees. He hid behind one of the trees and waited to see if Taylor was going to go for a jog that day. He smiled when he saw her joging down the path. When, she had jogged past his hiding spot. He ran up behind her and tacked her to the ground. He quickly gagged her and tied her up. Then he injected her in the ass with a sedative that would keep her out for awhile. He then picked her up and carried her to his car. It took about two hours to drive from the city to his place in the woods. He stopped about half way home. She was awake and a little disoriented. He gave her a sedative that would keep her out until morning. After another hour he arrived at his cabin in the woods. He picked her up and took her inside. He took her to the master bedroom, placed her on the bed, and untied her arms and legs. He removed all of her clothes and placed a black shock device around her ankle. The device was designed to keep her from escaping. For now she wouldn't be able to leave the bedroom. But over time she would be able to go further into the house and maybe one day outside. He walked over to the closet and unlocked it he took out a purple floral print dress, it had short sleeves, it was cut to show just a little bit of cleavage and it would go down to just above her ankles. He also took out a pair of black Mary Jane pumps. Then he walked over to the dresser and unlocked it and took out a purple bra, matching bikini cut panties, purple garter belt and white stockings. Ryan then dressed her, locked the closet and the dresser and left her there in her new clothes. He took her old clothes and went into the guest room. It was late and he was tired from the wedding. So he took his clothes off and went to sleep.
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Lilytania)

Taylor jogged through the park, heading down the path no one ever used. She continued on her way, then gasped in surprise as a great weight knocked her to the ground. Taylor struggled, and when she tried to scream, a gag was pulled into her mouth. She felt her wrists and ankles bound, and continued to struggle, until she felt a sharp pain in her ass. She felt her body shutting down, and went limp. When Taylor woke up, she blinked, confused. She was in a car, and still unable to move. She looked up when a man moved toward her. She squirmed, whimpering, but he soon put her out again. Taylor didn't wake until the next morning. Her eyelids fluttered open. She rubbed her head, whimpering. She slowly sat up, looking around. She didn't recognize the place. She slowly got up, and realized she was in new clothes. In a panic, she felt her body, searching for her phone. Damnit, she hissed, heading toward the door. She opened the door, but yelped as she felt a shock. She whimpered, shrinking back. She sat down on the floor, pulling up the skirt enough to reveal the black device on her ankle. Where was she?
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Lilytania)

Ryan got up that morning and tended to the chickens before starting breakfast. He fixed his new bride a nice breakfast of pancakes, bacon, fresh fruit, and orange juice. He was about to head to the bedroom, when heard her yelp. He knew that she was awake. He walked into the bedroom and saw her sitting on the floor. Ryan was wearing a plaid shirt, jeans, and boots. He put on his best smile and walked into the room, Good morning, Taylor. I hope that shock didn't hurt you too badly. He placed the tray of food next to her on the floor, I hope you're hungry.
Thread: The Mountain Man and The Business Woman (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Lilytania)

Taylor looked up at the man that had walked into the room carrying the tray of food. She frowned at him. She thought for a moment, then recognized him as the man that had put her out after she had woken up that first time. She shied away from him, backing up a couple feet. Let me go, she whimpered. I want to go home.