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Thread: The rule of three~Me and Maiden

Alright here we are. Maria said with a sigh. Her violet skin was quite damp with sweat after hiking for almost half the day. Of course, we would have gotten here sooner... Shut it Elf! That fucking Org was asking for a bullet! Beth exclaimed angrily. She too was sweating, even more so than the others due to her being from a colder climate. Her normally light clothing clung tightly to her damp, fair skin. Right. And the Troll after that, and the miners after that, and the treasure hunter after that too huh? Alexi, the warrior of the bunch spoke with a smile and a jovial tone. She hid an excessively sadistic nature beneath a mask of niceties. She was also the only one not sweating, due to her divine protection. Beth just growled in retort as her hand slipped to her holster. Maria placed a hand on her shoulder to calm her. In her defense I would probably not care for someone groping me out of the blue either. At least not an Org. Far to fat for my tastes...anyways. Can we get to planning this thing? Beth grumbled and nodded, and Alexi gave a joking salute. With that settled Maria turned back to the entrance of the Temple of Gisparza. So according to my research, this was the temple of a god of considerable power. He was worshiped by men because he could grant them incredible stamina and vitality, as well as vigor. Women worshiped him because he turned their men into sexual powerhouses. Maria looked at the map and back to the ruins. They were old, and worn, but the markings matched. Three massive doors carved into a mountainside. Nice. Someone should bring this guy back to life... Alexi stated, biting her lip as she considered the possibilities. Beth chuckled in agreement, and Maria continued to decipher the markings. Okay. Looks like each of these doors leads to a different ritual chamber after going through a small labyrinth of corridors and various less important spaces. One goes to the sacrificial alter, one goes to the orgy chamber, and the last goes to the divine vault. She folded the map and tucked it in her satchel. Well it looks like we split up here. Each room should have plenty of artifacts and valuables. It will be faster if we each take one route. Fine by me. I'm tired of walking with you bitches anyways! Beth said as she bolted towards the center door, leading to the orgy chamber. Alexi just shrugged and headed left. I too could use some quiet. See you in a couple hours. Maria just shook her head and headed to the right. And all at once they opened the doors, and disappeared into the Temple of Gisparza. We can start with Beth if that's alright?
Thread: The rule of three~Me and Maiden

Fine with me. I think werewolves would fit well with the Orgy Chamber, since it'll be a group of werewolves, and their hell hound pets, which means Beth is in for quite a group session. Though, the tempermental gunslinger would not find the quite she desired, as a group of werewolves had decided to make the orgy chamber their home. Non humans were not immune to the sexual powers that filled the area. These werewolves were no exception. During the day, they'd hide out in the ruins, avoiding the hunters and such that looked to end their cursed lives. By night, they'd go out to feed. Not just their bellies, but their urges as well. After satisfying their hunger for meat, they would then split up, and under the influence of Gisparzas powers, hunt down lovely maidens to take back to the ruin, then fuck to oblivion. Beth would be no exception. As soon as she stepped through the big stone door, the werewolves had smelled her. That lovely scent of a female ripe for mating. Though, they did not just rush out to grab her. While not much more than beasts, they were intelligent beasts. Not quite full human intelligence, but enough to plan to draw her in, lure her into the depths with no hope of escape, so they could ravage every inch of her body over and over and over again as they had done with many maidens before.
Thread: The rule of three~Me and Maiden

Bitches. Beth grumbled as she made her way through the temple. She was still brooding over nearly getting to kill the Darkblade, and not really paying attention to where she was going. Fortunately her magical lantern gave her plenty of light, even if it shifted at times, making it seem as though things were moving in the darkness. She didn't give it a second thought though. All she cared about was getting to her share of the treasure and blowing it all on shit she didn't need. Beth wasn't a historian like Maria, but she knew the basics. No treasure hunter would survive without some concept of ancient temples and traps and the like. She followed markings on the wall that had once been crude drawings of orgies and a multitude of sexual positions she'd never even thought of before. Then at one point she got the distinct feeling that someone was giving her the eye. Come out shitstain! Beth growled and spun around, her Arcanotech revolver already in her hand and aiming into the shadows. She couldn't see anything, but she could not shake the feeling of being watched. Slowly backing up she cast several glances behind her, to keep track of where she was going. Slowly she neared a doorway, then with a flash she dashed inside and loaded a flash round into her gun. She needed to see what was around her, so after pulling back the hammer she fired a shot into the air. White light erupted from the gun, spraying out like a shotgun of a hundred blazing sparks. The sparks slammed into the ceiling and stuck there, radiating their pure light throughout the large room she'd entered. Oh shit! SCORE! The sight of gold completely erased the feeling of being watched from her mind. Some might even say she was narrow minded to a fault. Which was evident as she slid over to a large smooth slab of stone with a thick, velvet cloth draped over it. The cloth was in surprisingly good condition, but more importantly, jewels and gold were strewn all about the slab, like some kind of offering to a long dead god. HAHA! She laughed as she crawled onto the slab and started rolling on the gold in an almost childish fashion, grabbing handfuls and rubbing it over her body and beneath her clothes. To an outsider, it might seem that she derived legitimate pleasure from the mere touch of gold.
Thread: The rule of three~Me and Maiden

The farther Beth went into the temple, the easier the werewolves could smell her. Though, the rather intelligent animals stalked her, waiting for the perfect time to strike. They eventually got their wish, when she came into the treasure room. It was dark, and there was only one entrance. And when she dashed in, she was stuck, as the werewolves stuck the shadows as they surrounded the one entrance. But soon, they made their presenced known as they piled into the treasure room while she.........had fun with her loot. While she might not notice them simply coming in, the snarling beasts they had on chains would definitely get her attention. While they couldn't talk, it was obvious their intentions for her were not good. With their pets snarling and trying to jump off the chains. The werewolves themselves had their fangs bared, as they looked the human up and down as she lay on the slab. Ones first thought was that these things would want her as a meal. That wasn't entirely false though. They did plan to eat her alright........just not in the way she might expect.
Thread: New Spidey (Gundam x myself)

Come on....fire! he ordered his own wrist as he aimed it at a few packing crates along the wall. It had been several days since his newly discovered powers had manifested, it seemed however getting the hang of them was another problem. Aw man...nothing, he said placing a hand on another nearby crate, though he accidentally got himself suck, and with a clatter of broken wood the small box shattered spilling it's contents of packing peanuts and old machinery all over the ground. Damn he shouted once more thinking what was the use in having powers if he couldn't even use them properly. -----Several days earlier at Genetix Labs----- Be careful with those! snapped the head scientist. You bumbling idiot...if you even smash a single one of those specimens that will be years of research and development lost...and I will have your head for it! The dark haired, hazel eyes lab assistant nodded carrying the container of Arachnix he was transporting to the gamma machine. He set them up onto the firing platform. He made sure to count all fifteen spiders before moving away. One...two...three.....thirteen...fourteen...wheres the last one? He looked over his shoulder to see his boss busy with preping the machine, he gingerly opened the container to peer inside, he looked closely, and noticed one of the small pebbled placed in the container was moving, just before it shifted colors and crawled over t his thumb, biting just under the nail. He gave a small yelp of pain, slamming the lid shut with the scuttling creature still inside. Whats the matter Anderson! the old man barked. Nothings wrong...all is accounted for, he said hastily stuffing his hand in his pocket and walked out of the lab. He examined his thumb, seeing the red bulb from the bite growing. Later that night he would feel the full affects of the bite, and for several long days would suffer from an intense fever and hallucinations. It wasn't until two days later he would wake up and realize the full extent of what had happened. -----Present day, Warehouse 14 by the docks---- Alright, well back to work, he said once more trying to perform another web shot at the crates, he knew he could do it, he had done it by mistake before.
Thread: New Spidey (Gundam x myself)

Spider-Girl watched the young man try to train, from a window on the roof of the structure, and remembered fondly when she was new to this. May was orginally going to try to discourage him from becoming Spider-Man, but seeing this was making her question that route, and she had to admit that he looked good in that black suit. In the end, May decided that training the newbie was going to do more good than making him hang up the mask, and silently lifted the window paine out of place. Spider-Girl placed the window paine on the roof silently, and slipped down into the hole she made, using her webbing to slip to the floor. Hi newbie. She said, from behind him I decided to train you.
Thread: New Spidey (Gundam x myself)

He had not gotten used to the spider-sense factor of his powers. To him it came to him as a sudden impulse of chemical reaction that caused his body to become ready for a multitude of movements. In this moment he caused him to kick into another harmless crate beside him, the wooden box flying shattered into the opposing wall and splintering. Whose is there? he asked before turning to see her. He knew who she was, after all she was in the papers at times as was the Original Spiderman and the like, he always wondered if he would ask for help with his powers from the two. What makes you think I need training? he asked, he did not mean to sound rude, but he also did not like being, well called newbie very much either.
Thread: New Spidey (Gundam x myself)

Because I've seen you work. Spider-Girl said, approaching the New Spider-Man And I doubt the first Spider-Man would allow you to continue with that performance. Spider-Girl lept unto a crate, and looked at the guy, I know Spidey persnonally, so I may be able to talk him into letting you operate. She said, smirking under her mask on the condition that I train you, and become your partner.
Thread: New Spidey (Gundam x myself)

He looked at her past his own mask, it was stylized after the black suite Spidey had worn for a short amount of time, though with a few modifications he put to it, and different symbol, not the long legged white spider it bore before. So you saw huh? he asked, knowing he needed the help. Well...if it will put me in his good graces...or whatever, then I accept, with the knowledge he would be her partner, he guessed he would just have to deal with it, worst things could have hapened as he looked up at her siting atop the crate.
Thread: New Spidey (Gundam x myself)

You did make a good choice on costume. Spider-Girl said, hopping off of the box to land in front of the new Spider-Man It makes you look good. Alright, I noticed you have limited experiance with the Spidey-Sense. May said, backing off a distance We'll start with that.
Thread: New Spidey (Gundam x myself)

He smiled beneath the mask, he rather liked the compliment, for the brief moment he let it settle. He wanted to point out he was a bit limited with everything, but he just gave a nod instead. How do we do that? he asked her, wondering how they would train something he wasn't fully aware of most of the time.
Thread: Looking for some RPs

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Thread: Taking Chances

Annabel Rogers quietly left the party, not saying goodbye to anyone. Even in her slightly tipsy state, she could think just enough to remember that she had to be home by eleven, and to realize that none of these people were going to give her a ride, especially this early. The pretty redhead walked out of the house, leaning on the porch for a moment to take off her silver high heels. She focused on the sidewalk and began staggering home, unable to really keep in a straight line. The girl's red hair flowed down her back in cascades, soft, red waves contrasting sharply with her green dress and emerald eyes. Annabel's feet lightly padded along the concrete, stumbling a little against the alcohol. Strappy silver heels were clutched in her hand. Despite her drunken state, she really was quite the good girl. She didn't get in a lot of trouble, she didn't sleep around, she didn't do anything her parents classified as 'bad.' On top of that, she was pretty friendly. She staggered into her house, not even aware that her father was awake. Her lilting walk revealed her mental state, and she slowly staggered up the stairs, tripping and stumbling. Exhausted and drunk, she was the perfect victim. Tonight wasn't the night when he would use her. This was just the night when he would find just what a little alcohol did to her. Annabel headed up to her room, loudly stomping up the stairs, but she was allowed to sleep undisturbed. The next day was Saturday. She slept for hours, then drowned her headache in aspirin. She ignored her dad all day, like she always did, sitting on the couch and watching tv. In the evening, she got up. What's for dinner? she asked.
Thread: Taking Chances

Michael Rogers had spent the night relaxing in front of the TV. He glanced at the clock to see Annabel had arrived home late and by the sound of her had been out drinking. He really thought hard about going up there, punishing her for coming home drunk. In recent months the 5 foot 10, dark haired father had started to lust after his stunning little redhead daughter. She looked exactly like her mother at the same age and that really turned him on. He knew that he shouldn't think about her like that, Annabel is his daughter for Christ's sake, but the way she sat around the house in revealing outfits and tiny nighties barely covering her small rounded backside was too much for her father to handle. It certainly didn't help matters that his wife never wanted to have sex, with the fizz now gone from their marriage. Michael considered the possibility that he may wake up his wife but tomorrow night she was going over to her sisters and wouldn't be back until Monday evening. The hours rolled by and half the day was gone before Annabel finally dragged herself downstairs. As per usual even when she did show her face his cute little daughter completely ignored him. While she spent the afternoon watching TV he went into his study, where he had an exercise bike that he used to keep himself in shape. For his years he was very trim still retaining his body's appearance of 15 years previous. What's for dinner? She enquired as he stirred the spaghetti Bolognese sauce with a thick wooden spoon, standing there in a pair of navy blue jogging pants and a black T-shirt that he was wearing while he was working out on the exercise bike.. I'm making spaghetti Bolognese. Would you like some honey? He asked. It should be ready in about 10 min once the spaghetti is cooked he proceeded to inform her. Hun, If you wouldn't mind setting the table her father asked Annabel.
Thread: Taking Chances

Annabel smiled. Spaghetti Bolognese was her favorite, or one of them. She looked back at her dad and nodded. Yes, of course I would. Her stomach growled hungrily, and she sighed, rubbing her empty stomach. She sighed and ran a hand through her wavy red hair. She was wearing a cami tank top and some sophie shorts, her butt just about hanging out of her pink shorts. When he told her to set the table, the girl sighed in exasperation. She didn't want to do such a thing for her, but of course she knew she probably should. For once, she got up with only a loud sigh, no arguing, and went into the kitchen. She began to get the table set for the two of them, since Mom was already gone out to her evening. Do we still have some cookie dough? she asked curiously. She loved eating cookie dough out of the tub. She sighed and ran a hand through her soft hair. She smiled and leaned against the counter, watching her father continue to make the spaghetti. It smelled fantastic. She sniffed the air and got out butter for the bread and grated parmesan cheese for the spaghetti. She set both on the table and sighed, sitting down and waiting for him to finish. What're you doing tonight? Hiding in your man cave? That was what she had dubbed the theater room, the study, and wherever else he hid sometimes.
Thread: Taking Chances

As per usual Annabel hummed and harred like the teenager she was, never wanting to do anything. He smiled hearing her sigh loudly before coming into the kitchen. He couldn't help but take a good lustful look at Annabel , his eyes gazing over her tiny little top and her flat stomach, proceeding to continue stirring dinner because he didn't want to be noticed looking towards his daughter so lustfully. Sure honey, your mom got a fresh tub from the shop this morning knowing you'd probably want some he answered the pretty green eyed girl. What am I doing? I was thinking we should have some father daughter time, perhaps we could watch a movie together? He replied pausing maybe if you're good I'll let you have a drink with me he said flashing a smile her way, having never let his daughter drink alcohol with him before, but tonight he planned to ply her with drink and satisfy his urges. The buzzer rang out on the cooker ah the spaghetti is done he said turning off stove before draining off the spaghetti into a colander. Are you hungry sweetheart? He said turning towards his daughter sat at the table. Michael then served up the spaghetti, pouring over the Bolognese sauce and brought their dinner over to the table. There you go, honey he said as he placed her plate in front of her.
Thread: Taking Chances

Annabel smiled happily when he said her mom had gotten more cookie dough for her. She licked her lips and nodded, leaning back in her chair as she listened to her dad and waited for dinner to finish. Her stomach kept growling, and she sighed impatiently. Why did her dad insist on a home-cooked meal? It took so long, and a tv dinner was often just as good. She'd rather have her food sooner. She smiled a little as he suggested a movie. She slowly nodded. I guess so. She felt like she should do something with her dad every once in a while, and they hadn't hung out in a while. She sighed and turned her head at the suggestion of drinking. You'd let me do that? she asked. She smiled quietly. He'd never let her drink before, and she thought he didn't know just what it did to her. She actually really enjoyed drinking. When the buzzer went off, she smiled and waited for him to bring her her food. Of course I'm hungry, she said. She poured cheese over her spaghetti and began to eat quickly, hungrily. The girl could eat as much food as she wanted and not gain any weight. She slurped spaghetti up and smiled. What movie will she watch? she asked once she finished her food. She nibbled on a roll, coated in butter. She smiled friendily at her dad.