Thread: Rise of The Mercenary King (MasterOfWhispers and Fancy_Brat)

Ack, sorry about the late post. o.o His two wives looked at him curiously as he pulled the blade out. While they were hesitant about going against the little inscription, time was of the essence here. Right now, they were willing to hurry it up to get to Fiorina as soon as possible. Remelia got a little closer just to get a better look, feeling a strong energy radiating from it. I would expect nothing less from Elven weaponry. The Order has been cooperating with them lately in order to learn some of their secrets, and we've been hoping to utilize some of these secrets in our own research. Mimi on the other hand, knew close to nothing about magic or enchantments. The neko tribe only relied on their own bodies or weapons they had built themselves. Still, she could appreciate such a fine weapon. The to of them had no objections to his decision, and they stood back to let him take a swing at the door. They were both glad to see that it had indeed cut through the door a little, but almost immediately, the floor beneath them was covered in numerous seals. And from those seals rose three golems. Ah...maybe that wasn't such a good idea after all. Remelia muttered, gripping her staff tightly as she backed up with Mimi. Rather than reaching for a weapon of her own, Mimi sought to do this with her fists. The three of them had backed up into each other as the golems surrounded them, and his brides gave him a little nod in response. From here, Mimi and Remelia would team up. Remelia knew little of combat, aside from certain skills that could defend herself. It seemed that would come into play already as one of the golems swung at her. Reflect! She planted her staff in the ground before her, and just before the golem's fist could connect, a seal had appeared to block it's path. And as the skill would suggest, the momentum of the punch was sent right back at the golem, the force actually shattering its arm completely. And once there was some distance, she gave her staff a little wave, a few spheres of arcane magic forming. As soon as she sent them to the golem, she had encased the golem with the magic in a little cage of her magic. The golem would be demolished from the attack, but all the debris from the explosion would be prevented from reaching everyone else. Mimi was easily dodging the golem's strikes with her speed, and she would try and get a few attacks of her own in. However, while the neko tribe was known for having great physical strength, she wasn't really putting much of a dent in the stone creature. She'd soon feel a growing warmth in her body though, as Remelia had used similar arcane magic from before to empower her. Mimi kept striking at the creature, and finally, she was able to chip away at it slowly thanks to Remelia's support. It wasn't all that long before the golem had been reduced to rubble, and the two of them turned to make sure Hawk was fine as well. However, Remelia was a little exhausted from using up so much magic. It required a great deal of mental focus, and it had taken a bit of a toll on her. --- Fiorina grumbled a little in Fiona's grasp, squirming as the goddess groped at her bountiful chest. Y-you're wrong! Obviously he cares enough about me to not waste any time on your trivial conditions. What makes you think anyone would carry out something so crude? Fiorina couldn't help but grin seeing the goddess so distraught as the three of them prevailed, but she wasn't out of the woods just yet. She yelped as her dress was torn in the front, exposing her breasts to the cool air in the dungeon. W-what do you think you're doing?! She did her best to move away, but it was no good. Fiona was already upon her, massaging her thighs gently. S-stop this... --- Mimi had gone over to help Remelia up, who was still feeling the strain from her display. If anyone was going to get on that plank, it wasn't going to be Remelia. I'll do it... Mimi said, helping Remelia to a seat nearby as she made her way to the plank. Normally, Mimi was used to being the one with the whip, but she never really found herself on the receiving end. At least, I can help ease your pain after it's done. Remelia said, using her staff as a bit of support.