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Thread: Beyond Time (Trixie & I)

It seemed that Lailah was too impressed with Luke's humble abode. But upon hearing that she was planning to burn it down when they left, the young man responded by grabbing the pillow from his bed and throwing it at her head before retorting in a huff, You want people to think I'm an arsonist or something!? Surely, even if the angel did happen to burn down this building, the people would probably blame him for it anyways. After all, who would think that a pure and innocent looking maiden like her could be responsible for setting a fire that could possibly burn down half the town? After taking a few moments to settle down, Luke plopped down on the bed, which was actually quite large. It was a queen size, capable of hold two or three people at once. While the condition of the matress was a bit questionable, the blankets looked like they had been recently plucked from the clean laundry. To the astute viewer, it might have seemed a bit suspicious. But anyways, The young man continued, How are we going to go anywhere without supplies? You've probably noticed by now that I'm kinda lacking in funds and I doubt anyone is gonna give me anything out of charity. Whatever plans you have for me will have to take place around here for the time being.
Thread: Beyond Time (Trixie & I)

Lailah caught the pillow after it smacked into her face, and she promptly threw it back at him. I was kidding. We're allowed to have senses of humor, she said. She wasn't sure which she was joking about, the fire, or saying she wasn't going to do it. This place looked like it was condemned already. Then again, she was pretty sure that the bacteria in this place would just somehow thrive off of the heat and create something no one could stand against. She might have had a bit of an active imagination, and she promptly sat down on the side of his bed taking care to sit on the recently-laundered blankets, before turning a smile on to him. We'll be alright. I can help hunt for supplies, and you'll need far more than I do. It shouldn't take more than a couple of days to get what we need. Where there's a will, there's a way, she said. It was hard to tell if it was just a complete alien sense of modesty or what it was, but Lailah rather unceremoniously stripped out of her robes, revealing bountiful breasts, wide hips, and shapely legs, all wrapped in pure, alabaster flesh. She bunched up her robes, setting them down. I believe I'll call it a night and we can consider more of this tomorrow, she said, laying down on the bed, eyes closing as she held tight to the softness of her own clothes.
Thread: Beyond Time (Trixie & I)

Sense of humor my ass, Luke mumbled to himself as he laid down on the bed facing away from Lailah. As she explained how easy it would be for her to get supplies, the young man wondered if it was really going to be as simple as she made it out to be. It wasn't like she could simply walk up to a merchant and say, Hey I need a ton of supplies for the future hero Luke, or anything like that. He had it in his mind that if she associated with him as much as she was, she'd end up getting as bad a reputation as he did. Angel or human, she didn't deserve that kind of dishonor. It was then that Luke heard what appeared to be the rustling of clothing behind him and turned just in time to see Lailah's beautiful naked form in front of him and snuggling up to the robes that she removed from her person. His eyes suddenly shot wide as he turned around, his beet red face hidden from her sight. W...what the hell! he said with a nervous tone in his voice. Put some clothes on for god's sake. I can't sleep with you naked like that... It was embarassing enough for the young man that he had to be violated by her the first time they met, but for her to not only hop in bed with him, but naked at that. It was evident that she had no shame.
Thread: Beyond Time (Trixie & I)

Oh, don't worry about it, Luke. I have my ways, she said. Charming humans wasn't so hard. It wasn't quite so angelic to do so, of course, but at this point, she couldn't really afford to pull any punches. After all, she had to get him on the road as quickly as possible. If they didn't, then things could go to hell just as they had in the original timeline. She wasn't going to allow that to happen to this one. She wouldn't let the world slip away here. Not again. She gave him a small smile as he turned to face her nude self, giving him a cheeky look. After all... they had always fallen asleep beside one another in the original timeline. Usually after she had drained him of all of his warm, tasty seed. Her flesh flushed just thinking about it. It had always been her favorite thing in all the world. She had craved his touch, and it had been built up over the course of years. What? Of course you can, she said, scootching closer to him on the bed. She wrapped one arm around his waist, pulling him back against her with a small smile. Just lay down and try. If you'd like, I could try and drain you so you can sleep better, she said with a mischievous look on her face.
Thread: Beyond Time (Trixie & I)

The closer Lailah was getting to him, Luke was starting to get more and more nervous. It didn't help that she suggested draining him so he could sleep easier. Maybe he wouldn't have minded it if he could move, but she was capable of restraining him with but a glance. Rather than take the chance of her cooperating with his wishes, he decided to forego the sexual experience for the time being. Maybe another time, he replied, his own skin tingling as he felt the warmth of her body next to him. This actually brought up another question in his mind. He really hadn't given any thought to it until now, but with the quiet of the night enveloping the town, his mind was strangely clear at the moment. I'm curious, Luke started again, his eyes turning slightly in Lailah's direction, though his head did not turn with his gaze. Why'd you do that in the first place? You know...hang me upside down and...um... It was clear what he was trying to ask, but the young man simply couldn't get the words out of his mouth. Perhaps it was his pride as a man that prevented him from talking about such things. He was more used to doing manly things than expressing his feelings like some kind of prissy girl. So it was clear he would have a hard time talking about this.
Thread: Beyond Time (Trixie & I)

Are you sure? If you're worried I'm going to trap you again, don't worry. After all, I was asking this time, she said. She briefly ran a finger across the lap of his pants, before she fell back onto the mattress with a small smile. ... well. You weren't going to just agree to it, were you? Call it strange, but we can tell a lot about a person from their essence. Their, ahem, sexual essence, as it turns out. Not just the taste you get a sort of... feeling from it. Like quickly getting to know someone's self. It's... a very hard concept to explain, she said with a shrug. And it's not just me being vague. If it's any consolation... you were pretty tasty, she said offhandedly. Sure, he wasn't as good as he was become... but it was sitll the same man underneath all of that. Even now, he was showing a more nobler side to himself than just that brat b the riverside. He was being at least faintly introspective. Lailah reached out to him, and ran a hand over his back. You should get some sleep, though. We have a long day tomorrow, you know? she asked, her voice calmer and sweeter than the mischief she'd brought out earlier.
Thread: Beyond Time (Trixie & I)

Lailah still wasn't making much sense to him. Hell, it even seemed she didn't understand what she was saying herself. Rather than try and rack his brain over it, he decided to take solace in the fact that she wasn't going to try anything funny while she was in bed with him. Yeah...whatever... he muttered, turning his head back so he could try and get some sleep. As he slowly drifted off, his thoughts still continued to be for his bedfellow beside him. Just what was it she saw in him anyway? The way she spoke of him, her tone was proud and her eyes seemed to gleam as she spoke of his apparent greatness. He was almost beginning to feel bad for her. If she only knew the kind of crap he had to deal with every day, maybe she wouldn't declare him a hero so proudly. And it was too bad, really. Not only was she cute, but she seemed so honest with her feelings. Maybe if he found a way to keep doing what he was doing, but keep her in the dark about it. The gears in the young man's head began to turn as he drifted into sleep. The night was peaceful. Not a peep could be heard save for the crickets and the occasional squeaking mouse. When Luke awoke just as the sun was coming up, he found that he was actually able to get a good ammount of sleep despite Lailah's nudity pressing against him. Slowly, the memory of his plan began to come back to him and quietly, he began to take action. Making sure not to make a peep, he leaned down under the bed. Underneath were a few coils of rope, perfect for binding things, or as the young man had in mind, people. Upon taking it in his hands, he was very careful not to rouse the angel from her slumber as he lifted her arms above her head. With a surprising ammount of delicacy and precision, he bound her wrists to the bed individually. It probably wasn't the best knot he put her in, but hopefully, it would be enough to keep her restrained at least for a little while while he grabbed some breakfast for himself and his companion. Luke's exit was made that much quicker due to the fact that he had slept in his clothes, something he was quite used to since not only did he not have anything else to wear, but getting dressed was a bit of a hassle for him sometimes. Quickly, he was out of the building and, upon giving a quick glance back to Lailah, was off to the town square to pick some fruit or bread or whatever was available. Though it was relatively early in the morning, the marketplace was already bustling with activity. People were conversing here and there, making deals and eating their breakfast without a care in the world. Off hiding in the shadow's however was the little thief waiting to strike. He was quiet to the point where one could not even tell if he was there at all, a sign that perhaps Luke was quite experienced in this line of work. About a few yards away was a fruit stand filled to the brim with fresh, delicious fruit that made the young man's mouth water. All he needed to do now was wait for the owner to be distracted by something so he could swoop in and take what he believed to be his.
Thread: Beyond Time (Trixie & I)

Lailah didn't make a sound all night, sleeping peacefully bound up in her robes as she was. As Luke awoke, Lailah apparently outed herself as a heavy sleeper as she was unusually pliant in his hands, her arms moving with his touch to pull them above her head. She made a soft sound of displeasure as the ropes tightened around her wrists enough to keep her from moving, but that was all as he bound her up and made his exit from his humble little abode, leaving a sleeping, bound angel in his wake. Out in the village, things were indeed quiet... at least, apparently so. Far above, with a thundercrack that had appeared with Lailah's entrance into the world, the fabric of space and time ripped to allow through a passenger. There was a blur of black feathers as some few eyes were drawn up to already-resealing tear in the sky, thinking it had to some manner of strange summer lightning strike rather than anything supernatural. Elsewhere on the ground, a pair of delicate talons scored the dirt where they landed. Scheris landed with a small smile, a few black feathers drifted off into the ground. Indeed, at the fresh fruit stand, the vendor suddenly found himself very distracted as the lovely Scheris carefully stalked her way over to Luke, the vendor's eyes going wide and quickly dashing out from behind his stand, yelling HARPY! Scheris didn't even give Luke the same chance that the other villagers got to run as she launched herself forward, wings wrapping around the young future hero. ... hi! Now, guess who, Scheris said, her tone low and sultry as she leaned right into the young man's ear. The muscles in those wings were clearly nothing to laugh at, as she would not exactly be easy to throw off. You're coming with me, cutie, the harpy continued, her feathers rippling around him as her soft breasts pressed into his back.
Thread: Beyond Time (Trixie & I)

Luke's gaze turned upward, trying to make sense of the image he saw. The sky darkened just like when Lailah first appeared, but there was something different about how it felt. While the angel's appearance didn't bring much shock and awe to him, this one was giving him a feeling of dread that he had never felt before. As his gaze was locked to the sky, he saw a sudden blur shoot forth from the rift, trailing only a few large bird feathers. Was it really a bird? No, it was too big to be a bird from the very brief glance he caught of it. As he tried to figure out what it was, a terrible scream erupted from the crowd that almost gave the young man a heart attack. HARPY! screamed the merchant. Run for your lives! screamed another passerby. And then it was pure chaos. The townsfolk of Ofelia began to scatter, their minds filled with fear at the monster that was now upon them. They screamed. They panicked. They trampled the ground beneath them to escape. The only one that remained was Luke, his body in a fetal position to keep from being stomped to death by the crowd. He was safe for the most part save for his clothes which were now covered with dust. When he realized this, he stood up as the only solitary figure that remained. He looked up upon the harpy girl, the memory of Lailah's words suddenly ringing in his mind. His first instinct was to move, to try and get away as fast as humanly possible. But his body was consumed with an overwhelming feeling of intimidation and fear. This was the first time he saw such a creature before, but the stories he heard about them would surely bring nightmares to any child the story was told to. Monster girls. Creatures with the bodies of human females, but twisted into forms resembling beasts, fish or insects amongst other things. From what he learned, they were cut off from the human world by a giant wall guarded by elite soldiers day in and day out. Sure, one or two of them might have been able to sneak through, but never have they gotten as far as Ofelia. Another ominous thing he learned is that when a monster girl targeted a man, they would take them away to their world, never to be seen again. What they did to these men were a mystery, but rumors speculate that they were enslaved, tortured, or even consumed whole. It was these stories that froze Luke in place. Of course, even if he chose to run, the speed of which this harpy reached him was quite inhuman. Her wings covered his body in a tight hug that only served to restrict the young man's movement even more. Her sultry voice echoed in his ear causing his heart to race rapidly and though her breasts fell on his back, he could not feel the pleasurable sensations due to the quivering of his already fear stricken body. All he was thinking about now was, strangely enough Lailah. He pleaded desperately in his mind for her to arrive, to save him. To him, she would be like a goddess if she came to his rescue.
Thread: Beyond Time (Trixie & I)

Scheris looked on with endless amusement as the other humans scattered to the ends of the earth, fleeing the village before she could bring down her unknown wrath upon them. It was really quite adorable, in its own way, and she might have delighted in flitting from human to human, taunting and bothering them if it were not for the fact that just then, she had a job to be doing. Or, really, a young future hero to be doing, she thought with a twisted little smile. Oh, how sweet. You're scared . Here... let Scheris take care of you, she crooned. Her wings stroked over his body, the feathers fluttering across his rough clothing, and the body beneath. She was about to move further when there was the briefest flash of white feathers. Scheris let out what most certainly sounded like the horrid caw of the raven, her body smacking into the wall of a nearby house. Lailah was indeed there in a holy flash. Luke. Get moving. We can talk more about this heroing business when we aren't dealing with something like her, Lailah said sternly. She knew exactly where this sort of creature would come from. Or, perhaps, exactly when... She turned a cool eye on him for a moment. ... and we'll also discuss knotwork and just why ropes don't work on angels later, too, she said, perhaps a little more severely. She still had a scrap of rope hanging from around one of her ankles. Lailah left Luke's side then, descending upon Scheris with fists full of light. --- The fight was fast and brutal, wings both white and black carrying the two of them into the sky. Flashes of light, of both pure, holy magic and corrupted, dark magic filling the sky as blows were traded. After a long, tense moment, Scheris, who had been holding tight to Lailah's shoulders as she clawed at the other woman with her talons, disengaged, delivering a powerful kick to Lailah's stomach. The angel smacked into the hard dirt road of Ofelia, about to get up... only to find her arms and legs numbed, refusing to respond. Feathers, black and white, had floated to the ground during their brief but intense fight, and a fair few black feathers were sticking out of her legs and stomach, filling the angel with a powerful paralyzing agent. A moment later, Scheris landed on Lailah's stomach with both talons, pushing the air out of the angel's lungs. Scheris reached forward with one talon, the tough flesh wrapping tight around one of Lailah's breasts through the soft fabric of her robes. Tut, tut. Really? Is this all? Your poor little king really messed up with sending you back, didn't he? It'll only take me a minute to chase down little Luke. So really... all of this... pretty pointless, wouldn't you say? she mocked, leaning down with a wide grin. ... but I suppose I can spare a few minutes to play with you right first, she said, her talon dragging through Lailah's robe, shredding the soft fabric. The power of the paralysis didn't even let Lailah speak, but she could certainly scream with her eyes, held open wide in hatred and surprise.
Thread: The Two Dollar Bounty Hunter (Candira and ThomasRHellsing)

Engines online. All levels green. Commencing total ship scan. Searching for damage in navigational systems....searching for changes in ship log....Unidentified A.I. Nav system change. Identifying.....Class AA artificial intelligence, registered as Cortanna. Syncing system memory and user interface....syncing data files. Updates complete. All systems green. A command to shut down the ship was given and a beautiful woman was no longer linked to the ship. Her green eyes opened to reveal that she was, indeed, functioning again. Someone had revived her and brought her to the navigational chamber, allowing her to regain consciousness and functionality. According to the ship's log, she had been found in storage by the man currently registered as captain. She had been stored there because no one had seemed to know what to do with her. The ship currently had no name, and the registration had just changed hands for the third time. She'd yet to see this captain with her own two eyes, but she knew he was aboard the ship--after all, he had initialized the entire process. After a long moment the navigation chamber's plates closed, encasing her once again as she was quickly dressed. She emerged moments later, stepping out into the cockpit in a white shirt and what appeared to be a pair of boxers. Apparently all of her belongings had been lost somewhere in transit or sold to pay for running a ship of this caliber. Her long hair ran in soft waves down her back, stopping between her shoulder blades, framing her face perfectly. She had a pleasing form--a woman with curves in all the right places. She had ample but proportionate breasts and they were covered nicely in soft cotton. Despite that, her creamy, rosy skin was still visible in large quantities. And the ship was a bit cold. She scanned the room, looking for the man who would be her new master. Excuse me, Cortanna. Could you please locate the captain? I wish to greet him properly. Her voice was soft, and somewhat raspy after years of neglect, but she was slowly adapting and healing. She looked around, unsure of what else she should do at the moment. Everything was familiar, but also very much new to her.
Thread: The Two Dollar Bounty Hunter (Candira and ThomasRHellsing)

A beautiful blue Woman appeared in a shower of sparkles. The hologram was the size of a normal woman as she said Of course, the Boss is currently working on a plasma coil, trying to ramp up the shields the pirate who had your body before were hard on her, so he got her for a steal. A short steel Creature snorted, Either that, or trying to get the Cryo cells working, can't have a bounty die from a cell over load can we? Cortana sighed, You know we don't get paid if a Bring in alive bounty isn't brought I alive correct Zap? A second small creature moved saying, Ignore him Cortana, he's just being pissy that the boss hasn't let him fire off any live rounds in three months. Cortana sighed, Sometimes I wish the Boss would let me clone him, then we wouldn't need you cheap Mini-bots to help repair ad keep the ship running. Zap snorted, Don't be jealous Corrie, just cause we've got smaller agile bodies and weapons. The Mini-bot suddenly locked up falling to the deck's floor like a puppet with it's strings cut. Cortana smirked as she said to the other mini-bot, Slash, you may remind your friend, I control this ship, and all of your Mini-bot A.I.'s are routed through me, in a way I am your god. A deep voice spoke, What does that make me Cortana my dear? Thomas moved onto the desk, he was wearing a simple wife beater with different substances smeared along it. He also had a slight smell to him. Obviously he'd been working awhile. Either ignoring, or not noticing the woman barely dressed in his cock pit he said, Okay Cortana try and charge the main Pulse Cannons, I think I rerouted the power right. Cortana nodded as dark purple blasts of energy flew from their weakest long range weapon. She smiled Perfect Boss couldn't have done better myself. Thomas then turned towards the woman. His body was striking. He was tall almost 8 foot, muscular and lean. His left eye looked to be a gold ball with a liquid mercury iris. A nasty star shaped scar along it, with the eye the center. His other eye was a very dark blue. His dirty blond hair fell to just past his shoulders as he looked at the woman. A simple knife was tucked into his steel toed combat boots, and a gun into the tool belt he wore. On his left hand a thin black band an omni tool. Holding out his hand, he said, So your the person Slash and Zap found in the cargo bay what's your story?