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Thread: Xenforo Conversion Announcement - Part II

Pdrive1872 said Quick question about the note pad, PM with self, etc. I have a few things I leave as notes to myself, drafts of stuff, etc. stashed as unsent drafts. Should I send them to myself or will we have a draft folder in Xenforo? Click to expand... Send them to yourself. Drafts are a potential problem spot and you probably don't want to have any before the conversion. I should make note of that too.
Thread: Xenforo Conversion Announcement - Part II

Who do I ask about deleting my old account?
Thread: Xenforo Conversion Announcement - Part II

Someone with a red name.
Thread: Xenforo Conversion Announcement - Part II

This page. Red names or Vek. But I suggest red names. The Adminstrator name doesnt count.
Thread: The Step Daughter! (Jack Stalker and HurtMePlenty)

Pixie had seen the way her step-dad looked at her. How he undressed her with his gaze whenever her mom's back was turned. But she naively believed he'd never do anything about it. He was technically her dad now after all, and no dad ever really did anything with their daughter. Not only that, but she didn't consider the things she did and wore to be flirting. She was being herself. And sure, maybe she did let her hips sway a little more when she saw him staring, or bent over a little longer than necessary, but that was only because having an attractive older man look at you like that felt good. It was a confidence booster. Besides, she had a boyfriend. One that she had decided she might be in love with. Her revealing outfits and the all the skin she showed was because it looked good on her. If she wore anything less revealing she'd being do a disservice to herself and her looks. On this particular day she'd put on a pair of tiny little denim booty shorts that left her ass hanging out in back and caused the strings of her black thong to ride up above the waistband to outline her hips, and a halter top that may have covered her breasts, but left them exposed at the sides and did nothing to stop someone from simply lifting the material to expose her young flesh. Her blonde hair flowed freely around her shoulders, and aside from the bold red lipstick she wore her makeup was light. The finishing touches was a pair of open toed fuck me heels that, in her opinion, made her legs and ass look great. Grinning she sent a Snapchat to her boyfriend with the message, Ready for that date! to drive him crazy. Of course, her plan to slip out unseen, and thus without a curfew, was put to a stop by her step-dad calling for her. She thought about ignoring him and just going out the window, but there was something in his tone of voice she hadn't heard before. It was as appealing as it was nerve wracking, and not only that she was curious what role she had to play in her mom's marriage. So leaving her phone on the bed she made her way to the living room where she'd heard his voice. Yes daddy? She'd taken to using the term of endearment as a means of attempting to get what she wanted. To her delight, and her mom's frustration, Pixie had found it worked more often than it didn't. And not only that, she could have sworn he'd look at her more after she used it. Entering the room she carried herself more like a woman and less like a 17 year old. Though she wasn't wholly aware she did so. Taking a seat on the couch she stretched out, legs up on the couches before her with one knee up, her back against the armrest, and one arm draped over her belly while the other half propped her up. You called for me? Something about what I need to do? She looked at him innocently, nit suspecting on whit what his intentions were. More importantly she either didn't notice, or didn't care, how her current position caused her top to slip a little, almost fully exposing on of her breasts.
Thread: The Step Daughter! (Jack Stalker and HurtMePlenty)

She listened, focused entirely on him. And it was easy to see on her face as what he was saying began to sink in and click. Color rose in her cheeks, and her gaze dipped down to glance between his legs. The pleasant smile she had was gradually replaced by a look of contemplation and uncertainty as she worried her lower lip with her teeth. Pixie wasn't as dumb as she sometimes she pretended to be. She knew what Robert wanted. She also knew he was absolutely right that if he didn't stay she would lose all the comfort and luxury she'd become accustomed to. And her boyfriend with his minimum wage job couldn't hope to give her the things she wanted. Nodding she managed to give him a smile. There was still nervousness and uncertainty in it, but it was clear she'd seem things his way. Pixie would do what her daddy asked to make sure the money and gifts kept coming. His expression sent shivers down her spine as she reached behind her neck to undo the little clasp there. It was more intense than any of the other looks he'd given her. And more arousing too. He was the only person, man or boy, to look at her that way. She liked it. The top fell away easily, landing in a heap on the floor as her young breasts were fully exposed. A little shiver of desire ran down her spine as she slid her thumbs over her already hardening nipples. Pixie could swear she felt his gaze physically. Like with that look alone he was able to touch her. It made it all the easier to do as he said as her body responded eagerly to being watched so intently. Beneath her fingers her nipples hardened, bit taking long to get to the point where not even a bra beneath her shirt could hide them. How's this? she asked, her voice carrying an edge of lust to it as she continued to pinch, and tug, and stroke the hard little nubs. As a result she ended up shifting a little on the couch, thighs pressing together as to try and hide that she was getting wet so easily. Breathy little moans tumbled from her lips, and her cheeks were still colored in embarrassment. For all her teasing and flaunting, she'd never done more than give a handjob. And she didn't think he'd be happy with just that. Her gaze fell away from his face and down to the bulge between his legs. Her tongue darted out briefly to wet her lips, and for a moment she couldn't seem to look away. Even through his slacks Pixie could tell he was bugger than any boy she knew. She didn't think she could hold him unless she used two hands. That was only a guess though. There was really only one way to get a true measure of her daddy's cock. I've shown you my breasts, she said, her eyes rising to meet his own, Could you show me your cock now daddy? It felt so wrong to say that to him. To say it in that way. And yet ... There was something enticing about calling him daddy even as she asked to see his cock. Something that was dirty in the best sort of way. And so long as he didn't object, Pixie could see herself falling into the habit of doing so very easily.
Thread: The Step Daughter! (Jack Stalker and HurtMePlenty)

Her legs parted easily for him, her breath quickening slightly as his hand moved closer to her core. Pixie felt her heart racing, and she couldn't tear her eyes away from his as he spoke. A soft moan tumbled from her lips as he felt her through the tiny shorts, and her back arched into the hand that felt her breast. It was so much different being touched and felt by a man than it was with her boyfriend. He felt like he knew what he was doing. That every slid of his fingers between her legs was purposely designed to make her wetter, and his thumb passing over her hard nipple designed to steal her breath. There was no fumbling uncertainty here. Only confidence and a hunger that she'd never seen before. It was easy to see how she felt about what he called her. Her eyes darkened with want with every nasty name, and the way her teeth captured her lower lip told him it was true. She was a cock hungry little whore. Her boyfriend knew it, and now so did her daddy. Pixie nodded in agreement with everything he said. Part of her had wondered what would happen if he left, and if it ever came to that if she could convince him to stay. And now she had the chance to. But first she wanted to see his cock. Swallowing hard she reached out, slim fingers gliding over the hard bulge in his slacks. You're right, she said, her gaze leaving his to focus on what was between his legs. I don't know what you'll do to me even if I know I'll had to do better than a hand job. Her fingers slid up to the button of his slacks. But I do know that I can do better than mom ... I'm younger. I'm prettier. And I'm willing to do whatever I have to if it means keeping everything you've given me. Slowly she began to undo his slacks, teasing both herself and him as she took her time revealing his manhood. So teach me daddy. Show me what it takes to make you happy. Pixie shifted to sit up on her knees in front of him, soft lips gliding over his jaw in a way she knew could drive her boyfriend crazy. Her fingers undid his slacks and now sought to push them down around his hips. And that's really the difference isn't it? she purred, Mom only cares about herself and what she wants. I care about what you want. There was something about bad mouthing her mom to her step-dad that felt deliciously wrong. Especially when said step-dad was about to use her body in ways she likely couldn't imagine at that moment. Finally she felt his cock come free, and her gaze fell to look at the hard shaft. He was easily bigger than her boyfriend. Something she'd been able to tell through his pants, and it was hard to believe her mom would let such a nice cock go to waste. Her small hand palmed the length of him, marveling at his size and testing his girth. It was in that moment Pixie decided her mom was an idiot. Not only was Robert rich, but he was well-hung and easy on the eyes. If her mom was going to lose him, then Pixie was going to make sure that he became hers instead.
Thread: Ace Combat 5: Shattering Wings. [Feat. JeagerFox]

And Phenix ! The flight leader of the 108th Tactical Fighter Squadron, called Wardog, called to him as he leaned against the side of his white and blue F-16C Block 60, You keep flying like a maniac and you'll tear the wings off that bird!! He looked at his plane, going it with a trained eye as he tried to rid himself of seeing the explosions that marked the demise of the nuggets that had been lost earlier that day. The thing was, the demise of the nuggets hadn't bothered him. It was the pointlessness of their loss. There hadn't been any meaning behind it. That knowledge didn't sit right with him. The mechanics took over his efforts of checking his plane, so he was forced to meander back to the crew quarters for the pilots. He almost ran into 2nd Lieutenant Kei Nagase, callsign Edge, along the way. There wasn't much in the way of chit chat, but she did thank him for helping her out. He nodded, receiving a sad little smile from her before he went on to shower and wait in the pilot's ready room. The one place where his wingman could consistantly find him. Go ahead and say it.... He said in a deadpan tone, glancing up from a book on a war from 15 years before then as a shadow fell across him, I know I ditched you back there but I refused to sit back and watch a slaughter happen. There was confusion over why he was there. On paper, he was listed as a Temporary ACM Instructor. In actuality, he was a mercenary under direct contract with the Ocean Air Defense Force to train pilots. That meant rumors abound flew about his loyalty, and everyone seemed to question him on it. Well, other than the pilot he'd been assigned to after arriving on Sand Island. It was a nice change of pace for now.
Thread: Ace Combat 5: Shattering Wings. [Feat. JeagerFox]

Ryan sighed as he removed his helmet after turning the MIG-29A off allowing its engines to die down as he stepped out of the cockpit. Stepping foot on solid ground again was always a good feeling. But this time, it was difference, they had done up for training and end up in a dogfight with unknown fighters. He heard the flight leader blew out Phenix and Edge cause of their flying. It was abit understandable as when the unknown fighters attack, they were ordered back but engaged the unknown. He did make he could to keep the nuggets ready and cover his wingman. But in the end, he watched as all of the rookie pilots get show down one after the other. He looked back at his plane and walked around seeing the bullet holes along his wing as he got shot at. He managed to down two planes. But spend the rest of the time dodging and trying yo keep them busy. He let the mechanics and flight crew take a look at the plane as he made his way back to the ready room but before that he changed out of his flight gear and head yo the ready room, where it was the one place he could find his wingman. You think, I wanted to sit back and watch. Hell no, but we had order yo fall back with the nuggets. He said crossing his arms over his chest as he looked at the man. You went after them, I tried to keep the rooks safe. But in the end. We all failed he said sighing kicking a chair, shit he picked up the chain and sat in it. Ryan, Borned in Erusea in Northwestern Usea. His family moved to Ocean after the fall of the Ulysses 1994XF04 and became Osean citizens and eventually joining the Air Force. He looked at the mercenary that had been assigned as his wingman. You know, this is probably going to lean to something big. Those jets were well armed and well trained, not aome rag-tag group.
Thread: Ace Combat 5: Shattering Wings. [Feat. JeagerFox]

Yeah, He said, staring at the emblem on the book he was reading before other pilots filed in, Unmarked too. They were hardened professionals, no doubt. They way they flew reminded me of something my dad described to me once.... He was mildly surprised when Nagase sat next to him, but not bothered. She was the closest thing he had to a friend on the base excluding his wingman. However, they only engaged in small talk. Nothing elaborate but always meaningful. Just the way he liked it actually. Which was something he liked Kei for. Alright, The flight leader of Wardog, whom he recalled was called Captain Jack Bartlett stated gruffly as all the Nuggets that remained grounded settled into seats around the room, This is all there are left. As of tomorrow, you all are sitting on alert. I don't like it but that's what it's gonna be. Phenix, due to you unauthorized actions earlier today, you're officially off instruction duty. This was met with a snort of barely restrained amusement, as most of the nuggets beyond Nagase and the one called Blaze could hardly keep up with him. That and he wasn't really able to slow himself down enough to teach anything. It just wasn't who he was. He only felt himself when he was pushing the limits of himself and the plane he was in. By those same actions, your wingman and yourself are to consider yourselves as an independent squad detachment of my squadron. Bartlett added in a semi-deadpan tone, Ryan will be leading you, and should it be necessary, he'll receive orders from me. So, with respect Sir, I'm being verbally castrated and thrown into a possible combat role for my actions earlier today? He asked, his amusement fading as he felt Nagase punch him lightly in the arm as a way to tell him to lighten up. That's right, and unless you and Ryan are engaged in independent action, You're flying my wing with Nagase. Gotta keep an eye on you both or who knows what you'll get yourselves into. Bartlett replied, chuckling to himself as he glanced at Ryan, Sorry about your temporary assignment becoming permanent. Came straight from the Top Brass. He fell into some light brooding, his expression slightly bemused as he brushed his hair out of his eyes. His posture was rigid, and betrayed the fact he wasn't a natural born Ocean. He was actually 12 Emmerian and 12 Ustian. Something that was smothered in black ink and red tape where his records were concerned. His mother was Emmerian and his father was Ustian. Not many knew that besides himself and Pops. Great.... I just got put on a leach. He grumbled as he felt Nagase watching him discreetly, Lucky me.... At least you won't have to slow yourself down now. Nagase said to him, calming him in a way only she seemed able to, Besides, you were thrown a reprieve in a way. The brass aren't kicking you off the base. Right, Ryan?
Thread: Ace Combat 5: Shattering Wings. [Feat. JeagerFox]

The pilot nodded agreeing with Phenix comment, the unknowns for sure had military training. He listened to him and was about to ask what he thinking before the Flight Leader entered the room. As Ryan leaned back in his seat to listened, a hand tapped him on the shoulder, to which the pilot shifted some to look behind him. He saw Alvin H. Davenport also known as Copper, the two of them had met up in flight school then were sent different bases before Ryan was transferred to Sand Island and met back up with his friend. He high five his friend who spoke, heard about what happend man. Glad you made it. Ryan nodded sighing, thanks. We need to find out who it was. His attention was pulled away as the Captain come in and began to talk. His eyes shifted to Phenix as was removed as a flight instructor, which he wasn't much of a teacher, but forced you to learn on the fly. He shook his head smirking alittle as he was should that how he would want it. But he blinked and looked at the Captain when he was informed that the two of them would fly independent of the Squad and that he was lead flight. The young pilot was taken aback as he didn't think he was skill enough to lead a squad, but it was only one other person to worry about. So it would be okay normally, but he knew that Phenix would be a hard one to handle. Ryan looked at th3 Captain and nodded, yes sir. He said as he felt Copper pat his shoulder at the news, congratulations man to which Ryan nodded. Ryan looked over at Edge and Phiex as they spoke and she asked him, to which he nodded. Yeah, could have been worse man. Could have locked you up too if they wanted too. He said before looking more at his wingman as he helded his fist out to him, let's fly and take out those who did this Sorry about the wait. Got new job to get use to, got side tracked with other rps and also saw the update about happend. But again, sorry man
Thread: Ace Combat 5: Shattering Wings. [Feat. JeagerFox]

No worries, figured you were busy. Speaking of flying..... Bartlett said, his tone spurring Phenix to stand up, Unfortunately, you both got shafted by the top brass into a night patrol alongside Nagase and Blaze. Phenix, should he follow orders, will be the lead plane for now, Nagase with be 2, Ryan 3, Blaze 4. You all will be in F-20A Tigersharks as per base commander's orders. Wheels up in two hours. Yes sir, but... Ryan's Mig is grounded for repair and the Commander made known that, mercenary, you had better carry your share to earn your right to stay here in a combat capacity. Bartlett interrupted, giving Phenix a sympathetic look before waving him and those going up with him off, Just be sure to being them back in one piece. You can bet your tail on that. Phenix said as Blaze nodded, Everyone I fly with comes back with me or I don't come back at all. Admirable, if not a bit totalitarian..... Bartlett pointed out, a small smirk quirking up slightly, Go get him, Slasher. I'll show you a Slasher. Phenix quiped as he looked between Blaze, Nagase, and Ryan, Let's go.... I want to put as much altitude between me and here as possible.
Thread: Ace Combat 5: Shattering Wings. [Feat. JeagerFox]

Ryan sighed deeply rolling his eyes to getting stuck with night Patrol in a Tigershark. He never really cared for the plane, but wpul d fly it if he had too. He would much rather be in his MIG and take it to the enemy. But with it getting worked on, there wasn't much he could do about it. The pilot looked at and watched as Phenix and Captain Bartlett went on and placing the merc in command of the night mission. H3 had the skill and Ryan knew that they would be okay as soon as they kept up with him. We got this, it's only a night Patrol. Keep our eyes open and scan our surroundings and we will come back he said smirking nodding and left following Phenix, blaze, and Edge out of the room.
Thread: Ace Combat 5: Shattering Wings. [Feat. JeagerFox]

Time skip- 0100hrs Calibur 1, taking off. Phenix said in a dead tone, his gray F-20 being the last of the group to get off the ground after a three hour delay where they learned everyone but him were loaded with SAAMs, or AIM-7 Sparrows, Feel free to cut the lights after we're gone. Very funny, Calibur 1, The Tower personal communicating with him said as he pitched right, Anyway, Altitude restriction cancelled, good hunting up there. Thanks, hopefully we won't need it. He replied, joining Edge and Blaze as he headed west of Sand Island. Second Time Skip- 0236hrs Alright, give me a sitrep guys. He said later, being the furthest south of where he'd ordered a spinning diamond sweep of their patrol area. This Calibur 2, It's empty up here in the northern section. Came Edge's reply, sharp and concise as he came to expect from her. 4 here, There ain't a damn thin over here in the east. Blaze called, a bit higher in altitude than he would have liked but he wouldn't complain to much. Blaze being at the altitude he was meant he might catch something everyone else missed. Phenix wasn't gonna order him back down just because he made himself more visible. He didn't feel he had the right to really. Which, if he went by the mission parameters, he did but he wasn't flexing over it. AWACS Thunderhead to Calibur flight, unknown bogeys inbound from bearing 280. Looks like they're hailing ass. There was a problem though, as only Blaze, Edge, and Ryan heard the warning though it was slight garbled. Copy that, but it sounds like your cutting out a bit. Edge replied, trying to clear the noice she was getting on top of Thunderhead's voice, Any idea where they are? Unable to confirm due to unknown interference. Last confirmation was a few miles south of you current position. That puts the contacts in Phenix's area..... Blaze said, moments before the southern area of their patrol sector suddenly lit up with the fire from a mid-air explosion after a streak of light left something in it's wake, I hope that wasn't Phenix that brought that. Lets go, guys! Edge called, turning sharply as she firewalled her Tigershark's throttle, We gotta get there!!
Thread: Ace Combat 5: Shattering Wings. [Feat. JeagerFox]

Ryan sat in his gray Tigershark as it slowly texted out onto the runway following behind Edge as the planes prepare for takeoff. He was glad that they were at leasted loaded with air to air missiles Incase they ran into touble. Once edge had taken off, he did aome quick last minute checks pressing the controls to be sure his flaps and other systems were working probably. Alright, Tower. This is Calibur 3, requesting tower off from Runway 2N to begin Patrol. Roger Calibur 3, your are cleared for take off, good hunting The pilot sighed at the towers comment. He hoped that they won't find touble. But he was ready for it as a dark feeling about day previous engagement still sat in his head. confirm, Calibur 3 taking off Ryan said as he slowly increased the thrusters as he helded the brakes to allow the jet to get to max speed for take off. He released the brakes and the plane began to move down th3 runway until it was finally airborne and began its recon in its assigned area. Later, Calibur 3, all clear. He reported after Blaze gave his report to Phenix. Could use a drink after this. It's kinda thirsty up here alone Ryan said as he continued to scan the area with his radar and eyes. His attention turned to the radio as Thunderhead reported unknown moving fast just south of them. The transmission was bit harder to hear because of the garbled losing it for a second. Afew moments later seeing a flash in the sky where Calibur 1 was at. Roger that, let's move. Ryan upped the throttle as the three Tigerstarks raced to now battlezone that had we were up it in the ocean Skies once more.