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Thread: Princess Alicia in the Alchemist's City {darkest_fate&Sugo}

He laughs a little watching her struggle, kick and scream. I look forward to when I pay my dear. he says with a sarcastic tone, he had her right where he wanted her, her mana being drained and her arms bound by ropes he was confident there was nothing she could do... But just in case. He holds his arm out and the loud click and draining sound happens again as the floor below the sword becomes like quicksand the sword falling through and into nothingness the loud click happened again the draining sound louder this time as the walls lit up either side of Alicia ropes firing from every part of the wall wrapping around her ankle, her neck, her knees, her waist, her elbows, her shoulders, her bust, her thighs, her calfs, anywhere she could use as a weapon was bound to the point of immobility by the magical ropes. He smiles softly looking at her in her dress of rope as he walks closer now, confident there was nothing she could do as he looks her in her eyes from a close distance. I knew my power couldn't drain your mana completely up here... Even at 25 you're still problematic. He says staring at her examining her face. That's fine. Once I let you loose in my city there will be no mana for you to play with. he says turning his back on her as he lifts his hand into the air the sleeves of his white jacket falling down showing a mechanism on his wrist, made of metal like armor and with a glass viewing window showing a pool of blue liquid, it seemed to be a liquidized form of mana, with a loud click and then the draining sound the liquid seemed to drain from the item before the whole room became warped and seemed to wave back and forth almost like bobbing in water before the ropes vanish and the girl falls to the floor with an almighty flood. This was different, it was a complete different part of The Alchemist's City, and there was one thing that was for certain, there was no way any mana was getting used here, any residue mana had been sucked away into what seemed to be vents on the ceiling of this corridor Alicia was dropped in, however if it was doing this to her it was likely doing it to everyone so there would be no one using mana around here... unless they had that contraption.
Thread: Princess Alicia in the Alchemist's City {darkest_fate&Sugo}

Almost there... she could hear him taunting her, his voice dripping with sarcasm, but Alicia blocked it out. She needed her sword. She could feel her fingertips starting to brush it, just grasping the hilt, the weapon starting to slide out to greet her when... click. No! Alicia cried out as her sword fell from her hip. It shot toward the floor point first. Alicia tried to lunge for it, lurching down, actually pulling her initial ropes for her. Her hands swiped and likely would've connected had ropes not appeared to completely bind her. The warrior princess's words became a gurk sound as all the ropes pulled her up further, slamming her against a wall. Her mana still protected her to some degree her latent store of it still working, but the blow still slightly winded the princess. It didn't help that she had ropes around her neck as well, holding her close, cutting down her air supply. her hands couldn't go to try and pull it off, leaving Alicia to attempt to flex muscles to save herself instead. 25 capacity... already. Alicia looked down into his face as he came close. he promised that she'd have no mana whatsoever, and Alicia almost wanted to chuckle he was grossly underestimating her, just like so many before him. His flick made her laughter die in her throat as she looked up, seeing the window, the pool. another click, and the pool drained, all the energies seeming to vanish. The ropes went at the same time. Reflex kicked in, and Alicia pulled herself together as best she could, rolling slightly. Panting, she pulled herself to her feet, only slightly unsteady. This... this was not where she had been moments before. She looked around, trying to orient herself. Nothing looked even the slightest bit familiar. No weapons either she just had herself and her armor, and an absolutely minuscule pool of mana to draw from. Arrggh!' she yelled, turning and punching into the air, knowing better than to hit a wall. Alicia started moving, running down a corridor. Damn coward! she hissed, feeling tears of frustration and rage building in her eyes. Hiding from me. Why don't you come out and fight me!? she yelled this last into the corridor in front of her as she hurried along. Who knew how much time she had, or just what game the alchemist intended on playing. Alicia just knew that moving was key she wasn't going to hold still again any time soon.
Thread: Princess Alicia in the Alchemist's City {darkest_fate&Sugo}

As she runs hurriedly down the corridor, the only way she could have chosen she run under an arch way which was very hard to notice in the corridor as there was a loud click and things started to materialize around her at the same rate as the sound of something draining rang through the room. A moment or so later a room had materialized around her when it had finished appearing she was suddenly in a foreign room, no sign of a door on any of the walls, there was two stacks on bunk beds in the room and 4 chests for the 4 soldiers that lived in this bunk room. With a closer look Alicia had materialized stood on a table, a table that 4 men where playing cards on, the heels of her armored boots on the pile of cards in the center of the table. The man directly in front of her a man with unkempt brown hair in a scruffy white shirt and a pair of mucky wool pants that basically looked like the sheep's fur had been pulled off and made into trousers reaches up grabbing her by her boot and pulling causing her to fall backwards onto her back on the medium length oblong table . Looks like the Alchemist has given us a treat tonight gentlemen! he says standing up throwing his hands of cards away as the other three men around the table laugh starting to stand up themselves Alicia on the table in between them.
Thread: Princess Alicia in the Alchemist's City {darkest_fate&Sugo}

The corridor suddenly became a room, and Alicia rushed in. She came to a stop, staring at the four men already gathered therein. Guards? Regular, human guardsmen? Alicia couldn't believe that these were the first creatures she'd come across. At least humans should be easier to deal with than some sort of alchemical monsters, surely. They had reason and a much higher chance of being bribed or outright defeated. Had Alicia even her weapon she wouldn't have worried overmuch about encountering a mere four human guards. one stood and pulled at her leg. Alicia, still weakened from all the draining, fell back onto the table. She winced at the collision, but quickly pulled herself at least somewhat upright, sliding her elbows back so that her body curved upward. Stop! she said, throwing as much regal princess into her voice as she could. She shook her head and fought to try and get more upright as she saw the men gathering around her. I am the princess Alicia! she said, scrambling and pushing herself more or less upright, though still leaning against the table. I am a warrior knight, trained to fight with a holy blade, she hesitated, seeming to realize that threatening the men probably wasn't going to work to her advantage. Her eyes darted from one to the other, wondering what sort of intentions they might have. They'd said something about her being a treat? What could they possibly mean? If you--if you help me in my quest, you will be richly rewarded, she continued, trying to talk fast, before the men could move or react. Royal blood always pays well, and I swear by my family's honor that we'll offer recompense to whomever aids me in my quest. It's an honorable cause, gentlemen. She looked to each of them in turn, knowing that at least one would surely be swayed by some aspect of her argument. Either riches or justice would surely penetrate into their hearts.
Thread: Princess Alicia in the Alchemist's City {darkest_fate&Sugo}

The man who had pulled on the Princess' leg when she first appeared laughs loudly and it echos around the small room, the other three men laugh in response as the first man grabs her face, his name was Johnathon, one of the head guards in The Alchemist's City. Rewarded? he runs his fingers slowly over her jaw line with a grin on his face My dear we've already been rewarded, with you! he says laughing again before pushing her back overwhelming her as he pins her to the table, without her mana she was just a fragile princess, her training was good but without a weapon or mana she was nothing to the strength of this guard trained to fight without mana and without a weapon. He sinks his teeth into her neck against her will as the other three men disperse one of them going to a chest to grab something while the other two sit on the top bunk of the two bed bunks in the room as their leader begins to have his way with the princess that just appeared in their room. His hands lecherously run over her body over the gentle fabric of her extremely revealing skirt before pulling away the front flap of the skirt along with her thin thong she wore as underwear away with it her gentle folds released to the air of the room as two of his fingers penetrate inside of her, his teeth locked into her neck as he slowly starts to finger in and out of the princess' vagina his other hand running up her bare tummy to the loose plate armor that covered her left breast as he moves that away and runs his finger around the nipple biting into her neck harder as he pins the weakened warrior princess to the table, having his way with her as the other man who went to the chest starts to come back over with some binding.
Thread: Princess Alicia in the Alchemist's City {darkest_fate&Sugo}

The fingers ran across her jawline and Alicia pulled back with a sharp noise. She glared up at him, those eyes promising wrath and vengeance. His words made her rage grow further that demeaning laugh, his insistence that they'd already been paid... with her. She growled at him, moving to lunge, only to find herself falling back with a simple shove. The princess, so used to drawing upon vast reserves of mana, hadn't expected the more powerful man to so easily manhandle her. Yet again she hit the table hard enough to drive her breath away, eyes going wide. Then teeth. Teeth sank into her neck, making Alicia gasp. No one had dared do anything of the sort to the beautiful princess. Everyone treated Alicia with respect and devotion. She led them well she trained hard she was to be treated appropriately. Yet this foul man chewed at her neck as if she were a common whore, his hands rolling down her body. Alicia could feel his tough as he went to her skirt. It flipped up, as so often happened in battle, revealing the enchanted silken panties beneath. Woven by elves and blessed, they were supposed to further enhance mana and help her. Quite specifically they'd been designed to make certain that very few pantie shots were actually shown for some reason, let alone anything further. They'd only been done into a near thong because such strong enchantments wore on fabric. Hands moved the garment aside, baring the tight slit. Alicia's sex was a untouched line nestled directly between her legs, looking feminine, girlish, downright innocent on its own. A thin line of wispy golden hairs crowned and pointed toward that little pink slit. Walls couldn't resist fingers that pressed against her. Alicia gasped as she felt the digits stretching out her walls, the shock rendering her still for several long seconds. The hand upon her belly felt stern, pressing hard against her taut abdomen. They ran up, threatening her impressive breast, no doubt seeking a pink nipple atop the almost perfect mound. Unhand me! she hissed, jerking her legs up. Alicia fought to keep her legs together even as she attempted to connect some part of it with his body, ideally his precious hardening cock. Her arms went to push him away, to push her upright. Weakness did sap strength, but panic and adrenaline fought back, her struggles quite real. It didn't help that she could feel a strange sort of energy coming from her core with those thrusting fingers, an almost tingling sensation driving her further upright to push all the harder against her captor.
Thread: Princess Alicia in the Alchemist's City {darkest_fate&Sugo}

Alicia was undoubtedly strong but just as she was about to overcome being pinned to the table by the man a second man arrives with ropes in his arms pulling her down and sliding ropes over her shoulders around the table and tying them tight so that her movement of her upper body was restricted, then the same around her waist as they tie her to the table to deal with her as they wanted. The other man who hadn't been biting and touching Alicia drops his pants pulling out his flaccid penis before looking down at the princess, her head hanging off the edge of the table she was tied to before he grabbed her head, forced her jaw open and grinned sliding his flaccid smelly cock into her mouth starting to thrust into it and use it for his pleasure, his balls slapping against the bridge of her nose with every thrust. I'm tired of your whore voice, you're ours to use now bitch. he says in his thick hard to understand uneducated accent as he thrusts in and out of the royal princesses mouth. Down at her thighs the other man had placed his hands on them, spreading them open as he stared ogling her pretty pink pussy, he didn't have to rush, she was bound to the table pretty well and was easy pickings, he leans in one hand on his semi-erect cock and one hand groping her bare breast as the other breast sat in her armor still, he rubbed the tip of his flaccid cock against her vagina, her warmth exciting him as he slobbered and grinned looking at the innocent princess as they raped her. The whole time these two men raped her the other two men sat on their bunks jeered and laughed seemingly waiting for their turn to rape the poor princess.
Thread: Princess Alicia in the Alchemist's City {darkest_fate&Sugo}

Ropes caught Alicia's hands. Her eyes flew wide with shock and outright terror as they looped around her, pulling her down and tight. She felt her body stretching, bowing slightly, impressive breasts jutting more lewdly into the air. More ropes soon appeared, cinching down her waist, pinning her even more thoroughly to the table. The panicked princess jerked, once more straining against ropes. Given enough time and left alone, she likely would've have broken free. Instead she found her head seized by rough hands. Her world tilted as she beheld a semi-hard member. The eyes widened and she managed a Don't! before the thing parted her mouth. The disgusting smell and taste made Alicia instantly wretch, spittle flying out from around her lips. Strands of it looped around the thrusting cock, wrapping and dripping. The wet glugging noises soon started coming unwillingly from the princess, punctuated only by her own cries of protest and the sound of her straining against the ropes. The straining likely made it all the easier for her armor to be popped slightly. One impressive breast had bounded completely free. The lush flesh seemed to defy gravity perfectly shaped and creamily perky. A hardened pink nipple capped it, almost looking like a rich peak atop a creamy mound. The hand groped it roughly, flesh reddening. The princess cried out and lashed. The lashing grew more panicked as she felt a cock pressing near her virginal sex. Not a single male had gone near her sex not even her royal fingers had played or experimenting along her folds. Yet now the princess could feel a filthy guardsman's cock threatening to take her innocence. She thrashed and fought harder than ever. Her teeth started to clamp down upon the cock in her mouth as she bit. Her legs started to pull together, ready to thrash and kick him off as best as she possibly could. Adrenaline always produced a sharp spike in strength, and Alicia was a knight, after all.
Thread: Princess Alicia in the Alchemist's City {darkest_fate&Sugo}

The guardsman yells loudly as Alicia bites down on his cock, reaching down and spreading her jaw open as he pulls out of her bringing his hand up before bringing it down and smacking it across her face his hand print imprinting on her face stinging furiously as he slaps her full force. You dirty little whore he says with anger in his eye as he slaps her again across her beautiful face, abusing the poor girl as he beats her slapping her over and over again for biting his cock hand prints forming on her face that would eventually form a bruise due to how heavy handed the man was being. Sort the ropes out boss, I'm not risking using this mouth of hers, I'll take her ass instead. he says with a grin on his face. The second the man she bit says what he said the ropes where loosened but she was held firmly so that she couldn't try escaping, not like she was going to be able to go anywhere if she did, there was no doors to this room the only way to get in seemed to be through the magical teleportation that brought her here. The ropes get tied around her again, her wrists tied together and a rope tied around her head catching her beautiful usually well kept now forced between some rope and her head as the rope is put into her mouth like a gag to stop her from biting again. The boss of the group grabs onto her legs pulling her up onto him staring her in the eyes as he penetrates her, holding her his hands on her hips as he looks into her eyes starting to thrust into her with a sadistic grin on his face. As she starts to get penetrated by the one man, the other man comes behind the girl grabbing a handful of her hair and pulling on it as he whispered into her ear I'd have been happy with your mouth, but you had to be a nasty little whore and bite. he says running his tongue over her ear chuckling at her. I guess I can use this other hole instead. he says laughing loudly as his tip rubs around her rim poking against her asshole, he was savoring teasing her before he took her tight asshole as his own.
Thread: Homeless.. SamsonsDemise-Myself

Dark skies streaked with lightening brought warning to those on the streets of New York City that a storm was coming and shelter was upon all those peoples mind, but that wasnt the only storm coming to a single soul whom was at the wrong place at the wrong time. The single car, the man standing at the driver side window face became visible with each flash of light from the gunshots. His turning toward the single figure that stood just down the road, a female, one whom had no place to call her own, watched in horror as the man began walking closer, his hand rising up with the weapon taking a careful aim, but headlights shine upon his face blinding him, giving her time to flee, to avoid her own death. The man angered by the homeless girls escape, he had to be careful, he had to watch and listen with this situation as the time goes by, but for now there was nothing he could do now but wait. He would come to this area a few days after to look about but for now it was now just too hot. Frustrated the man moved away into the dark shadows. He stood for a moment hoping that girl was foolish enough to come and investigate what happened. Some of these homeless people would be desperate enough to walk up to the car and see what they could pillage and sell at a pawnshop. He just hoped she was some drug addicted girl who needed to find an easy score of cash to solve her desperate need. So he waited to see if she would come back, if not he would follow his first initial plan...
Thread: Homeless.. SamsonsDemise-Myself

She wasn't that kind of girl. She may have been homeless but mainly because she ran away. An abusive wealthy family is what she had left in her past. But here in front of her gun pointed in her face was the only real time she had longed for her prior life. A place where she was able to hide away in a plush high security home. Alas she made her way to the abandoned building she was calling home for another week before it was demolished. Curling up into the pile of stray cloth she had gathered over the last year of being homeless she was warm enough though her cough was sharp and dangerous, Her eyes shifted around for a bit nervously and she tossed and turned at the hunger pains ripped through her stomach. She left her hat behind. The one with exactly 15 dollars which she had gotten from central park that day, There went dinner. She rocked herself trying to get to sleep but it was hard. She could not bare the fact that she had just witnessed a cold blooded murder, She knew most of the gang members on the streets and she had no idea where the man was from or why her was in the area. All she knew was he killed someone and was trying to kill her to cover it up
Thread: Homeless.. SamsonsDemise-Myself

Tom Kain looked over at the clock while his cell phone chirped and rattled upon the nightstand. He knew when he got the detective spot things would change for him, but getting woke up at three am was something he had to get used too. He reached over and grabbed his phone, Yeah! was all he said, and that was all that was needed for the other person to begin to inform him of why he was called at three am. Yeah, Im on my way. he replied after getting the information. Damn, he muttered when the cold air struck his body. Shivering, he walked over and killed the cheap ass radiator. He had to find a better paying job or go shoot the cheap ass landlord for not getting things fixed around the place. He slowly made his way into the small bedroom, which was still being used as a storage place for all the boxes that he has yet to unpack. He was too damn tired to search for a clean suit so he just grabbed the one he wore earlier. What the hell its a murder scene, not a damn dinner and show. he growled to his inner voice while pulling on the pants. Ten minutes later he was driving down one thirty four just south of central park. The area was lit up with red and blue streaming lights from the multiple radio cars. Pulling off to the side, he got out and walked forward showing his badge to the officer at the police line tape. Hey Tom, His old patrol partner spoke up. You caught this one huh? He shook his head sympathetically, Yeah, Tom muttered as he walked up to the car that held the dead body of a man. So what do we know? Tom asked as he lean down and inspected the body. The vics name is John Mason, a CEO of Cyberdyne inc. Sam uttered. Time of death was around midnight. Sarah informed him as she continued to examine the body. Its obvious that a GSW is the cause of death, By my analysis it was at least a 9mm but will have to wait till I get a good look at it downtown. She continued. It was a close range shot to the head, I would say about three feet away. She added. There is no wallet or anything of value oh the body everything was taken. We ID him through his prints. We did find a brown beret about fifty yards up the road. It had about two hundred and fifteen bucks stuffed in it. Sam held up the evidence bag for Tom to see. Can we get any prints off of the bills? Tom asked. Sarah nodded, Yeah if they werent wearing gloves. She had that smirk upon her face as if she was talking to a fool who didnt know that. She bit her lip and looked away from Toms really look that was upon his face. Tom looked around, So this is all we have to go on? He shook his head as he looked at the evidence bag again. Any eye witnesses or any off block cameras caught anything? he shook his head when he got the nope that he knew was coming. Let me know if you find any prints on the bills. Tom asked before walking away back toward his car. He had a few things he had to enter into the Precinct computer that would take a few hours, hopefully they can get something off the bills or the beret that could give him a lead...