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Thread: Volatile (Atroxa x Jugger82)

Good job, human. Nathan replied as he walked out of the elevator once all of the C-Sec officers were done for. He scooped up their weapons, collecting them and all their thermal clips. Once he was done, he was holding a bundle of assault rifles, shotguns, a few pistols and even one sniper who had tried to take a shot at Haruka. We'll need an assortment of weapons. He replied as he walked around the docking bay and soon found a suitable starship that would be capable of getting them out. He put the weapons down, and wished he had his omnitool to hack the ship's controls to open the bay doors. I'm going to need your biotics to force the doors open. The only reason he couldn't do it was because the ship was a few feet away with empty space between himself and the ship.
Thread: Volatile (Atroxa x Jugger82)

Haruka grabbed a pistol from the lower half of a sundered officer, deciding it was a good idea to have some sort of fire arm on her, and followed the Turian as he searched for a suitable ship. She kept an eye out for any reinforcements, which would surely be arriving before long. When he selected one she nodded, lifting a hand and pulling the doors open, setting off a barrage of alarms. After all the heavy lifting she'd just done, this was a piece of cake. She glanced at the Turian, deciding she didn't trust him enough to go first and backed up a few paces, jumping across easily and beginning to open the second set of doors that lead from the pressurizing and decontamination bay to the rest of the ship.
Thread: Volatile (Atroxa x Jugger82)

He watched as she did as he asked her to, and began to start throwing the weapons aboard, one by one. Next came the thermal clips, which he tossed as fast as he could. He could hear the other C-Sec officers yelling as they began to approach, and soon he ran and jumped for the ship. He landed in the decontamination bay of the ship and pressed the button to close the door. Get these weapons and ammo into someplace we can convert into an armory! I'll fly the ship out of here. He said as he went out towards the cockpit and took seat at the captain's chair. After wiring the ship to turn on to his voice, he began to pull out of the docking bay, breaking off the metallic arms that held most ships in place so they would not float around. Soon, he turned the ship and left, going for the mass relay. Upon entering it, they were shot out toward the Hades Nebula, a random system they could rest in and form a plan. Nathan sighed and relaxed in the chair before getting up to go and find the biotic girl, Haruka.
Thread: Volatile (Atroxa x Jugger82)

Haruka nodded when he told her to get the weapons inside so he could get them out of there, grabbing as much as she could and getting them at least inside from the pressure lock, knowing that once he put the ship into gear that the doors would close and lock automatically. There was a small room that looked to be some sort of utility closet not too far from the main doors and she found a cabinet with relatively empty shelves, dumping what little was in there she stowed the weapons there instead. When he broke the ship free of the dock clamps Haruka got knocked into a table that was bolted into the middle of the room, catching herself on it and holding on as they made their get away. After a few moments though things seemed to steady out and she let go of the table, putting up the last of the weapons, which had slid across the room. Once done she stepped out back into the main hall way, seeing the Turian coming out of the cock pit. She narrowed her eyes at him, immediately feeling tense.
Thread: Volatile (Atroxa x Jugger82)

He approached her once he found her, and assumed she had already put the weapons away. I don't know about you, biotic...but I'm going to Omega to lay low for a bit. He replied as he leaned against the wall of the ship near one of the observatory windows. I'll drop you off at any location. But the ship is mine. I don't want to hear your objections to that, cause I could space you right now and sleep like a baby tonight. You may have helped me escape but that doesn't mean I'll let you get in the way of things. I've still got...business to attend to after things settle down.
Thread: Volatile (Atroxa x Jugger82)

kind of short and crappy, sorry Haruka just continued to glare at the Turian as he spoke, snorting softly. Considering Omega was my original destination, it looks like you're stuck with me until then, she told him, not bothering to respond to his threat. He could try to space her, but she'd take him down with her. She'd meant what she'd said, if he ever laid an unwelcome hand on her again she'd kill him or go down trying.
Thread: Volatile (Atroxa x Jugger82)

Its fine Then good. I could use the company. As long as the company isn't annoying or complaining the whole trip. He replied as he turned to go towards the utility closet she makeshifted into an armory. He made sure everything was accounted for and turned to her after leaving it. Looks like you got most of it. A couple of thermal clips probably got left out but we've still got enough to last us for a good while. If we're going to be traveling together, I'm going to need your name. Unless you want me to keep on calling you 'Biotic', biotic. Mine is Nathan. Use it as you wish, girl.
Thread: Volatile (Atroxa x Jugger82)

Haruka only quirked a brow a little bit when the Turian didn't seem to mind that she was planning on staying on the ship until they reached Omega. She had been expecting some sort of threat or tantrum, not 'I could use the company'. She didn't know how good her company would be, Haruka could be social but when it came to people she didn't really know, she more or less kept to herself. And she didn't like this Turian enough to even try to talk to him. She watched him disappear to check the weapons, and then asked for her name when he reemerged. Haruka, she told him simply before she walked away, going a bit down the hall to the next door, looking inside to find a small kitchen and immediately going to check the fridge and cabinets. She hadn't been able to eat much on her illegal trip to the Citadel, so at the thought of food her stomach gave a growl. Thankfully it looked like they were good on food. None of it was very nice or appetizing, it was mostly Levo MRE's and Dextro-safe nutrient pastes and bars for Turians, but she didn't care. She grabbed a MRE and opened it, finding it was some sort of chicken and noodle meal that only required the addition of water. A few moments later she was sitting at the small table in the corner eating her first actual meal in days. It tasted horrible, but it was food.
Thread: Ownership in the Limelight (An interesting new idea)

RE Girl's Best Friend Bestiality Request Complete revamp bump.
Thread: Ownership in the Limelight (An interesting new idea)

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Thread: Ownership in the Limelight (An interesting new idea)

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Thread: What Makes A King(Game of Thrones Rolepaly)

This is a private roleplay based on the HBO show Game of Thrones Deckard Tully Son of Hoster Tully, the youngest of the Tully's Known as the Deckard the Strong Tully. Roland Baratheon A distance cousin of King Robert Baratheon, Roland was raised after his father death by Ned Stark. Roland has always had a crush on Ned Stark daughter Sansa but has never acted upon it. Since Robb rebellion Roland has wage a hit and run war against Joffrey, and thus becoming somewhat of a bandit.
Thread: What Makes A King(Game of Thrones Rolepaly)

Rowenna Grandison Granddaughter to the current Lord Grandison. The first declared for Renly but after his death they held back with siding. Their distaste for the Lannisters left them offering up allegiance to the north.
Thread: Stranger in the Rain (w/ Laa)

The sky hung heavy with thick, grey clouds and a low rumbling threatened in the distance. The people of the city hustled about, anxious to finish errands and find shelter before the dark, looming clouds above released their burden. It was an old city and proud with history, tradition, and even a little mystery, but it had yielded obligingly to the modern age when the time came. As the first drops began to fall, there was a great rustling of umbrellas and raincoats as the commuting business men and women hurried to protect their tailored suits and silk blouses. Before long, the few drops had turned into a downpour and the streets were flowing with murky water as the rain washed the city. On a far street corner, a small figure stood, drenched and solitary in the pouring rain. Upon closer inspection, one might make out the soft form of a female body, her soaked garments clinging sensually to her delicate curves. She made no move to escape the deluge and simply stood, hands folded demurely, waiting and expectant at her post. As the people hustled past, she smiled at them sweetly from beneath the dripping strands of her lank, black hair. When she saw the figure of a man, her deep blue eyes would widen with soft and hopeful expectation. Then, when he would pass on without so much as a nod or a smile, her eyes would fall back to her sandal clad feet, crestfallen. Was she waiting for a lover? Her family? What kept her so devotedly in the chill wet of the afternoon? No one knew or bothered to ask. They were all busy with their own problems and the rain really was quite persistent. Human x Nureonago Slime monster rp
Thread: Stranger in the Rain (w/ Laa)

The jury has voted for the defendant, Kevin Gavinne, to be not guilty. Jerry had been sitting inside the court for the last couple of hours as a apprentice of one of the lawyers that had been leading the case against Kevin Gavinne. As it was announced that Kevin was found to be not guilty, Jerry had let out a deep sigh amongst the chorus of sighs from his colleagues and from the prosecutors. Even though they had lost the trial, he had been able to learn a lot about the legal process from watching it all from the back. As Jerry was about the leave, one of his colleagues yelled to him. Hey Jerry! Jerry turned around to face him with a small enthusiastic smile on his face, saying 'We will do it next time!' with his body-language. It's raining pretty heavily. Might want to go and purchase an umbrella on the way home. There's a store just to the right once you leave the building. He gave Jerry a cheeky smile and a pat on the shoulder. Although it was obvious that neither he nor Jerry were too happy about the verdict, they were both not shattered about having lost the case. Thanks. I was worried about having to waltz in the rain for the next hour That would've been terrible. After leaving the courtroom, Jerry went to the shop on the right, purchased an umbrella and marched into the rainy evening. Because of the rain, the streets were mostly empty. Perhaps you'd see a car here and there and a person running across the street, but generally, there was almost no one. After walking for about half an hour, he saw a weird woman on the sidewalk, standing about 35 meters away from him. She was just standing in the rain, without an umbrella, and without the proper clothing, getting herself drenched in the rain. Why? Who does that? At first, he didn't let it bother him He just wanted to get home. But when he got closer to the female, she began smiling to him, like she had smiled to so many others. Her smile made him realize that he couldn't just leave her there He had to give her his umbrella. He didn't have to walk for too long anyway His apartment was right around the corner. Here... Take it. He returned a quirky smile as he reluctantly gave her the umbrella. It only took a few seconds before he realized just how bad an idea it was, as the rain had begun drenching him instead of her. Regardless, he manned up and pretended to be just fine. I won't need it anyway. He said before he began to walk away from her, waving goodbye without looking at her. He was aiming straight for his little apartment, which was located a little further ahead.
Thread: Stranger in the Rain (w/ Laa)

After the initial press of the crowds scrambling to get out of the weather, the roads quickly cleared and the woman was soon quite alone. But that was okay, she was used to it. The feel of the droplets bursting against her flesh was pleasant and she held onto the hope that she would find the thing for which she was looking. Still, the constant disappointment was wearisome and she took to looking down at her feet more and more. So it was that when she saw a pair of polished men's dress shoes intrude on her line of vision, she looked up with a considerable start. Her eyes met the kind, smiling face of a handsome man. He was fully matured, she could tell, but still relatively young and full of youthful vigor and stamina. How beautiful and perfect he seemed! When he offered his umbrella, her eyes widened and she placed one delicate hand just above the curve of her breast as if to ask, For me? She cautiously looking to his hand and his face several times before timidly grasping the handle of the umbrella and pulling it to her. Her expression was one of pure joy as she beamed at him from beneath the shelter of her gift. She even offered a quick sort of bow, an archaic gesture in the city, but charming nonetheless. As he turned to leave, her smile faded slightly. He had only just arrived, did he have to leave so soon? Her hand reached for him and she let out a plaintiff sigh, but he did not notice. For a moment, she simply watched as his form, wet and miserable in the rain, slowly retreated. Then, all at once, her feet began to move of their own accord. It was not a choice, it was instinct. Something beyond the woman's thought or will. Her sandals splashed in the puddles, gaining speed and soon she matched his pace. She was still far behind him, but if he looked back, he would see a shy figure holding an umbrella, following in slow but steady pursuit.
Thread: Stranger in the Rain (w/ Laa)

Yeah, yeah, it's for you. I'm busy. He had quickly replied as he awkwardly jolted onwards, not looking back at her as if he was embarrassed at having given her the umbrella. After walking for a bit, he noticed that she had begun walking in the same direction as he. The splashing noises didn't really worry him though. Perhaps she just needed to go in the same direction, right? Distracted by the rain and by the desire to just go home, he hadn't attributed anything to the strange woman's desire to follow him. After walking for a while, he had almost reached his home. However, it was about now that the occasional splash from behind him began to worry him. He looked over his should in a confused manner, and indeed, there she was. Not being afraid of confrontation, he turned around and walked back towards her. Is there a problem? He asked her, not sure whether he should be angry, confused or indifferent.
Thread: Stranger in the Rain (w/ Laa)

For quite some time she had followed behind him, a distant but every present figure. Her shyness did not permit that she follow too close, but she always stayed in his sight. When he turned back towards her, she raised one arm and waved happily. As he approached, her body overflowed with happiness. It was such a joy to be near this good, strong, and fertile man. When he approached her and asked if anything was wrong, she smiled up at him and shook her head. No, everything was wonderful. For the first time, in a long time, everything was just perfect. Couldn't he see that? She took a shy step forward and touched his arm, looking up at him imploring. Her face was sweet and gently rounded with the most startling blue eyes and slightly pouting lips. Her crystal blue eyes locked with his, silently trying to communicate something to him. They were wide and innocent as a dove, but there was something unsettling and alien in their depths, something the man would not be able to either dismiss or define. If Jerry knew the town as it truly was, he would know that it was very old and very strange. The towering modern buildings and buzzing streetlamps were just a facade covering a land that had once been wild and mysterious. No one saw them now, but the elder citizens who knew still told stories of the strange creatures that once lived there. Creatures that defied logic and science and lived amongst them, lurking in the sewers, sneaking in the streets, and hiding in the urban decay. The young people would laugh to hear them, but the wise and wary should heed the words. Not all who called the city home were human.
Thread: Stranger in the Rain (w/ Laa)

When she touched his arm, he glared in a confused manner at his arm, quickly retracting his arm back to his personal space. Not only was it weird to be touched by someone that had been stalking you for a while, the touch itself... There was something off about it. He looked back up at her, as to say something, but her looks left him stunned for a small while. Did she always look so... Eh? He couldn't put his finger on it, but it didn't look normal. Perhaps she had some weird kind of gene that made her eyes look weird? He couldn't tell. He had heard some tales, but mostly, he had avoided listening too them for too long as a kid. He had been more interested in playing soccer or talking up girls or the like. If only he had listened For he was now standing in front of a living and walking version of said tales. After looking at her in a confused manner for a while, he finally composed himself and asked her another question... Wh-what are you doing...?
Thread: Stranger in the Rain (w/ Laa)

Her expression dimmed when he pulled his arm away from hers, disappointed. She wasn't too discouraged, however. He had chosen her, whether he had meant to or not, and in return she had chosen him. They were now bound together by invisible ties and it would take more than a little apprehension on his part to sway her. Still, humans were notoriously fearful of the unfamiliar, so she would be gentle with him. For now, at least. His words prompted a response, but the words came slow and careful, as if they were difficult to summon, being pulled from a great depth. At first when he asked her, she had only looked confused, and furrowing her eyebrows had thought for a moment. When she finally spoke, her voice was sweet and silvery, though it had a strange liquid gurgle to it at first. Thaaaaannnnk Y-yooou Lightning flashed, lighting up the sky and, just for a moment, the woman's skin. The light illuminated her body and seemed to filter through it, refracting inside of it like glass. In a blink of an eye, it was gone and her skin had returned to being milky white and flawless. She only stared and blinked at him innocently.
Thread: Stranger in the Rain (w/ Laa)

Thank you...? Jerry had copied her answer in a confused manner. Her voice was sounding weird, and the reply itself didn't make a lot of sense. She was seriously starting to scare him. While considering ways to get away from her without her being able to follow him, there was a flash of lightning, exposing her true being. He jumped back, his arms instinctively moving in front of his body as if to protect himself. You're!... Your body is!... He didn't stay for much longer He turned around and ran as fast as he could.
Thread: Stranger in the Rain (w/ Laa)

As he turned to flee, the woman -or whatever she was- reached a hand towards him. But he was out of reach. It seemed she had spooked him somehow. She watched him for a moment with a blank expression, as his figure grew ever more distant. Then, clutching the umbrella, began walking in the direction he had disappeared. It would take some time, but she would catch up.
Thread: Stranger in the Rain (w/ Laa)

As he ran, he quickly grabbed his phone, the rain still pounding against his face. It was lucky for him that she wasn't an athlete, but quite unlucky for him that she was... Weird. Was she even human? It certainly didn't seem like it. I'd like to order a taxi... He gasped loudly into the phone, but it didn't stop him from getting a cab. He had to get away He had to make sure she never learned of his home. The best way to do so, a hotel about an hours travel time in a car away from his home. Not much later, he was finally there, sitting comfortably in a poorly constructed motel Time didn't allow for him to get anything nicer. Getting comfortable in his room, he was absolutely certain that the slime hadn't followed him. Although satisfied with his escape, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He looked up into the barely-painted roof and mumbled lowly for himself. What the hell was that?...
Thread: Stranger in the Rain (w/ Laa)

After a while, the creature lost his scent. She came to a crossroads and did not know which way to turn. He had gone too far, too fast and even though she had quickened her pace, she had lost him. She let the umbrella fall to the side, and her liquid body quivered with despair. Looking up at the sky, she wondered what to do. The rain had begun to clear and a silvery full moon peeked out from behind the retreating clouds. It's light shone through her body like blue glass. The woman was not human. She wasn't even a mammal. Her entire existence was left wholly unclassified by modern science. She was a creature made entirely of clear, gelatinous liquid, most commonly called... a slime. Her particular sub-class was known as a nureonago and was especially good at mimicry - an adaptation used to help acquire food. The clothing they generated was always wet, which was why they only came out in the rain. Her guise had been dropped for the moment, as she stood wearily in the moonlight. It was exhausting keeping up a human appearance, especially without the nourishment she needed. For a while she just stood there, letting the remaining raindrops land and roll down or absorb into her jelly skin. The creature wasn't quite sure what to do. Then, she closed her eyes and focused. He had gone far, but they were still connected. She could still feel his mana, his life energy. In one direction, there was a significant residue of it. That, she realized, must be his nest. In the other direction -oh joy- was a strong concentration of it that must be him! With renewed energy, she picked up the umbrella, cloaked herself in human form, and began walking again. A few hours later, she arrived at the hotel. There was the smell and presence of many men here, but she knew only one to be hers. Smiling at the manager as she went in, she made her way straight for his room, leaving damp footprints in the carpet as she walked. When she arrived at his door, she knocked. It would be easy to slide in through the crack in the door, but the umbrella would not fit. And she didn't want to leave his precious gift behind.
Thread: Stranger in the Rain (w/ Laa)

Oh well... Jerry turned in the motel bed, trying to find a comfortable position. It was difficult for him to calm down though The experience was all too great an impression for him to simply shove it away. A subconscious fear rose within him, dominating his conscious self with pure paranoia. Damn. It's been at least two hours now... The itching feeling that she knew where he lived had penetrated to the very depths of his mind. It was irrational, but he was powerless before the irrationality. Who does something like that anyway?... What does something like that? A few minutes later, a knock could be heard by the door to his room. In confusion, he looked up towards the door, his eyebrows furrowed. Why would the roomservice knock on his door only a few hours after he had ordered the room? Weird. Eurgh, I'm coming... He slowly raised himself from the bed and traveled towards the door, before slowly opening it. When he saw her on the other side, he instinctively slammed the door shut again, locking it as he did. W-What the hell are you doing here?! H-How did you find me?! He stepped away from the door, glaring at the door as if he had seen a ghost... No, a slime.