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Thread: Witch Hunt

Excuse me? She asked as she looked at him with her sipping her tea as she added honey to it. Shrugging her shoulders as he mentioned the busniess owner was a known witch. Guilty on being a witch.. She said as she moved to the corner she was sitting at the chair when he walked in. There she pointed to the chair from her. I'm going to say this one more time and if I have to ask once more please leave....How can I help you? she asked as it was clear she was getting annoyed by repeating herself to him. She was close to toasting this man but she knew already her peaceful night was ruined because of this rude bastard and him not telling her what he was looking for nor how she can help him. Aiko had a record on the illegal fights but seeing she was the fiery type they slapped her wrists and let her go. Every night the ring moves to another location but she looked over at him with her green eyes. I was going to close before you got here but wanted to enjoy the night so...Please don't waste my night that I planned to soak in a hot bath and read a novel. She said with her setting the mug on the table as she was a woman who enjoyed a mortals life at times.
Thread: Witch Hunt

John let out a frustrated groan. Great she was one those witches. Either obfuscatingly stupid, or else she was one of the ones that didnt make the same logical jumps. Probably the latter and that worried him, since it meant she could also probably cast without incantations. He muttered something quietly under his breath and then looked back at her. A glass of tea might be nice at this point. He pinched the bridge of his nose, and let his staff fall into a resting position. If she could cast silently, his best option was just getting the hell out of the way of her spell. Other than that I need info. Like I said Im investigating the recent murders. What info I got on the case is so pitifully small that I cant do anything with it.
Thread: Witch Hunt

Nodding to him as she poured the hot tea into a mug and sat it there across from her. I know bit of the person you're after but I'm afraid I won't be of much help. She said as she sipped her tea silently then set it back. Sorry for the if I have to ask once more get out...I don't like beating around the bush when a detective comes calling. She said as she got to her feet and walked to the door. Looking out it she pulled the curtains closed and locked the door. In grace she approached the table and sat back down with her crossing her legs. I've seen his latest victim being 'turned' in the ring. Alot of us managed to get out but there were the rare few that were torn to shreds. Nasty business you got with this one. She said as she leaned her head back to think it out. Lets see...I only heard of this power from the orginals...The summoner of death.. This power we're seeing is nearly exactly like the orginal's...
Thread: Witch Hunt

John looked at her confused. Originals? As in that old military experiment? The thirteen died centuries ago, and nones been close to that level of power since. How the heck is anyone doing this crap? He hung his head and started drinking the tea. He was hoping for some answers, now all he was getting was more questions. At least shed given him another potential lead, if he could wrangle it out of her. Where and when is the next ring? This guys been following a serial pattern, so if he can find his targets easier there, then hell go back. He may have been a cop, but at this point he was more concerned about the larger issues than some fight club.
Thread: Witch Hunt

Aiko sat back down when he asked about the next fight. Shaking her head to him as she noticed a pattern as well. The losers in the fight were the ones taken over. I know it sounds odd but who would you explain a semi docile witch sudden kill a dozen people? She asked but finished her tea off. Also I can't tell you about the ring. You've shown your face down there plently of times to break it up. If you and I came down there or you came then you're not going to get anything useful other than many on your cut ass. She said with a wink to him to show she was teasing about him having a cute ass. I am just warning you if you wish to continue down that path...Also I will tell you this an opponent of mine was turned and hasn't been found yet.
Thread: Witch Hunt

John glared at her over his mug. Cute ass? How the hell was she even seeing it with that duster on? Still she had a point theyd be lining up to kick his ass if he showed up. Still he was just doing his job, and there was a way around it. It would be dangerous, but then if something happened, hed also be right there, and might be able to do something about it. Whatever you say honey. As far as the ring goes, Im counting on it. I wont be going as a cop. Ill be dropping my money down as a contender. Commissioner can kiss my ass if he doesnt like it. He wants to promote me just because of my abilities, then hes got no business telling me how to conduct an investigation. He thought about her question for a moment. Docile? Now that she mentioned it, most of the witches in the case file didnt have criminal records. Those that did were usually misdemeanors, or fairly low key white collar crimes. If I had to hazard a guess, Id say its because their low power level makes them an easier target. Stronger targets would take more effort since theyd be able to put up more of a fight. Whats your opponent look like? We got a Jane Doe in this morning, might be your missing witch.
Thread: Witch Hunt

She smiled when he said Honey of course a slight remark from her cute ass though she crossed her slender legs as he went on to say he'd mostly risk his career and this skin to get in. At that moment her mind drifted on how she could help him con the dozens of witches that he wasn't with the police force but that was until he mentioned the lower powered witches may be easier. That would make sense. Low power equals low will power which could be this jackel's way in... She said softly though looked up at him when he mentioned an Jane Doe in his hands. She narrowed her eyes as she didn't go to the last fight but heard this monster striked once more. Long black hair, brown eyes, looks to be twenty...if she has a rose on her left shoulder blade then that Lilly Raven. She's my best friend and the weakest of the group. She said with her slumping back as she had this nagging feeling something was wrong but she dismissed it all day. Where did you find her? Also I got another theory on how he's finding the weaker ones. Its the eyes....
Thread: Witch Hunt

Johns only response was to pick up his radio. Hed magically enhanced it so he could communicate with the base regardless of where he was at. It was one of his numerous little ways of getting back at his boss. This is Detective Baker. I need to issue a BOLO for a young witch. Appears to be in her twenties, black hair and brown eyes, has a rose tattoo on the left shoulder. She answers to the name Lilly Raven. The base operator came back over the radio on his end with a little static. Roger, is she a suspect? Negative, shes a victim. Do not engage. If shes sighted notify me immediately. Fat chance of that happening, since the commissioner would likely have her drug in regardless, but hed made the official request, and if something happened now it was off his hands. He turned back to Aiko and shook his head. Sorry, different one we pulled out of a back alley dumpster this morning. Blonde hair, about shoulder length, and green eyes, she had a dragon for her tat on the right side. Poor girl, she mustve been a real looker when she was alive. He quirked an eyebrow when she mentioned the eyes, but said nothing more, and waited to hear this theory. There had never really been an accurate way of gauging their powers just on appearance, but if shed figured something out, then that could very likely help them ID potential targets, as well as who was doing this.
Thread: Witch Hunt

Her heart eased up when she heard her friend wasn't the body they found. Smiling in relief she noticed his reaction to her eyes theory. Blushing slightly realizing she was taught on a different scale. When two people pit against eachother and when opponent A has suffered more loses but hopes this fight will be a win. If the fight goes south you can see it in their eyes they accepted defeat and gives up easily. I seen it in their eyes when I fight in the ring though I fought those who are on my level as well. I lost my fights but I don't give up I have to be either dragged or a ref calls it their win. She said trying to explain the eyes theory. Sorry if I confuse you but trying to explain it the best I can...The best I can say is it refers to the eyes are the windows to the soul. You see life and sparkle in their eyes then you know they will fight to the end. IF you see nothing then they won't fight back. She said with her pulling her phone from her pocket seeing the ring had moved. You may be in luck on getting to a fight but you're going ot need my help on getting in. You got to bare two marks to get in and every person has their mark.
Thread: Witch Hunt

He nodded his head. He knew exactly what she was talking about. Hed seen the same kind of effect when dealing with normals. The ones that had given he could talk down into surrendering, but if the held on to that defiance to the end, there was so avoiding the fight. Ive seen something similar. The difference between when someones willing to fight to the end, and when they just dont have the will to go on. There are other ways of seeing it, but the eyes are the easiest to read. When she mentioned the marks, he furrowed his brow thinking. Hed remembered his father talking about them when he was younger, but the knowledge escaped him at the moment. Marks sound vaguely familiar, but I cant recall right off the top of my head.
Thread: Witch Hunt

The marks I'll place will be temporary...If you don't mind. She said to him but continued. Each fighter gets one mark thats basic say...a pass in fighting. The other mark is completely different. That Jane Doe that you have and you said she has a dragon...Well I know ten people with dragon markings but each dragon is of different race and color. She said as she shrugged. Thats one example but for a new comer they have to fight a member and if they win they are marked by the loser...Its a sign of proof you won. she said with her leaning forward with her cupping her chin. Detective, I can help you here....I can give you the member's pass and my mark. It'll wear off in a week but you'd have to get back to me in five days so I can reink the markings to keep it looking real atleast. I'm apart of the higher ranking so I can mark those who are worthy of fighting underground.
Thread: Witch Hunt

John smiled at that. So thats what she was talking about. He shrugged out his duster, and started to roll up the left sleeve of his uniform, revealing a black cobra with a silver diamond patter on its hood. It coiled all the way up his arm, and back under his shirt. Think Im only going to need one then. Dad gave me this when I was fourteen, couple years after I started showing the power. Him and granddad have the same one. Never was entirely sure what it was for, but he said it would come in useful one of these days. He pulled his sleeve back down as he continued. So whatever we need to do for the members mark then? Ive got a set of civvies in my car so I dont think thats going to be a problem.
Thread: Witch Hunt

She saw the mark he had which she heard was the most elite fighters had. Whoa! She said as she moved over to him as her fingers ran over the mark. I only heard of this mark but never got to actually see a person with it. She said as she looked at the dealing of the tattoo. Though she looked up at him realizing how close she was to him made her blush. I got the needles in the back room. I have members coming in to get their markings a more fresh look all the time. Though Rager... She was going to say who the man was but decided to skip it. Rager does mine since...Its in a hard place. She said as she turned her back to him and moved the top of her black pants down to reveal a small flaming fox and in the background was the member's mark. I go by Vixen down there. She said as she covered the mark back up and slipped her hand into his. Come on I'll place the members on you in that room. she pointed his hand that she held to the door in the shadows. I need to make sure everything out here is shut down so once we're done I can go straight home.
Thread: Witch Hunt

John looked at her curiously. Rare then Im guessing? I never really gave it a second thought, though it might explain some of the terrified looks I get when Im in the interrogation room. He gathered up his duster and followed her into the back room. Once there, he started unfastening his shirt. Underneath lay a well built structure of muscle. He wasnt shaped like a body builder, but there was no mistaking the fact that he was strong in spite of his small appearance. The muscles were bound together in tight cords, and seemed to ripple under his skin with every movement. So where are we placing this thing? And whose car are we taking to get there?
Thread: Witch Hunt

Once she made sure everything was good she headed to the back to the room she directed him to. There she shut the door as she saw he was sitting there prepared for the new mark. Sitting there as she looked over his arm wondering how to do this mark. First things first...Where to place this other mark. Its a tiny mark so a trained eye can spot it among the detailed work. She said as she sat there looking at the tattoo. I can add something around your family mark and I can tell you more about it later on why no one has it. She said as she looked up at him. She twisted where she grabbed a folder and showed him the backgrounds. I know this is temporary but got to make it look good if you plan to con your way in. She said as she pointed out some backgrounds as she could alter them to his tastes. Also taking my car.
Thread: Witch Hunt

John shook his head as he looked at the designs. Dont bother with making it temporary. If I get canned over this, Im going to need to go somewhere to vent. Here this one. He was pointing at a design that resembled the Uroborus. Should go well enough with the snake. So am I going to need a nickname down there, or do they give you one? He leaned across the table and wated for her to get to work. The tail of the snake seemed to slither along his side as the muscles rippled under his skin. He took a few breaths to ready for the pain. Speaking of which, why do they call you Vixen?
Thread: Witch Hunt

Nodding to the design and him wanting it to be permant she dipped the needle and soon started etching but made a slight design in the shading area. Though he asked why she was called vixen and if they gave the name or you picked. To be honest I didn't pick the name. I didn't think you'd needed one but after I been there for awhile the men were calling me Vixen. She said as she changed the ink out for a shade. More than likely you'll be Cobra or Diamond snake....Something along your fighting skills or the mark. She said as she held his arm steady knowing the process was painful for most. Though it didn't take her long to get finished with the process. After putting the guaze over the new tattoo in case there was some bleeding. That tattoo you have...Very few who has it never looses. I heard of a family that has the same mark its the most of the MOST elite fighters I know of...
Thread: Witch Hunt

John nodded his head. He knew his grandfather had still been fighting until he was hospitalized because his heart gave out in the middle of the ring after a victory. His father though, hed never seen his father fighting, but then his father was the one that taught him most everything he knew. Perhaps after hed started to show power, his father had enough of a vent teaching him that he didnt need the ring. My father and grandfather both had the same mark. Thing is I dont remember dad ever going to rings. I know granddad was kicking ass and taking names till he finally went, but dad he looked at the finished product and smiled. Looks good. Blends right in so it shouldnt be too noticeable for anyone who doesnt know what theyre looking for.
Thread: Witch Hunt

She smiled softly as he mentioned his family. Lucky you had family. I was an orphan in Texas and came here to the city on my own...Though here... She pointed to an slight odd shade that was in a shape no outline. This is what they are searching for. The underground keeps this mark hidden from you cops so if your men looks at the tattoos thats all it is in your eyes. She said with a smile as she got up placing everything back where it was but she unbuttoned her tight black pants and pushed them down revealing her red cheekies. When we get to my car hide your fun and badge. she said over her shoulder as she pulled a pair of shorts off the counter and slipped them on. With her black shorts on she grabbed her sneakers and slipped them on. The whole time as she was changing her back was to him.
Thread: Ansem125 and Nightmaregoddess

Are you getting this control? Anya said in amazement at the sight she had been treated to upon entering the drifting cruise liner Cockus Gigantus. The environment is stable... She opened her helmet and took a deep breath, letting her internal components test for toxins. ...the air is clean save for an unknown contaminant that doesn't pose a threat to my systems. Other than that it is just old. But look at this place! This was just the cargo bay, and all over the floors were filthy, pasted with crusty fluids of some kind. There was no discernible pattern in colors or consistency. Hold on, I'm running an analysis. High protein levels....organic...semen? Okay command you are not going to believe this. Go ahead Agent. Command came back. I've identified the dried fluids on the floor....and it's semen.... .....come again agent? She expected that. She took samples from various colored patches to verify, one by one they all came back the same. Yeah command it's a art gallery in here. Floors, walls, it looks like the whole crew was going at it for weeks in here! She grinned to herself. That idea was both arousing and hilarious, what a headline that would make. Um....roger that agent.....keep us posted I guess... Right. She tapped a small metal plate on her right temple and a holographic visor stretched across her vision. Then made her way out of the cargo deck. Even in the maintenance halls it was the same, everywhere the walls were stained with dried spunk. Damn. If they are alive....four months? Did they get out of control or something? She was talking to herself, but when she finished her visor beeped as her internal systems identified the unknown contaminant. Phallisol concentrate? But only the Phallon V parasite generated that toxin...that would explain the mess but what was a highly controlled medical aphrodisiac like Phallisol spores doing on a cruise liner? She sent the info to command and kept searching for clues.
Thread: Ansem125 and Nightmaregoddess

Anya was looking at a systems readout panel that was disabled, trying to get it working when the alien walked up and started talking to her...quite comfortably in fact. She flicked her wrist, arming her Distruption Matrix in case he was violent. She'd heard of cases involving Phallon V that ended ugly. However he seemed quite at home, if a bit tense. His question led her to believe he didn't know she didn't belong here, maybe they had been in here so long it damaged their mental states or something. Hello. She kept her arm taught, ready to fire her weapon the moment he attacked. I'm just... After a brief second she decided to play along with him for now. She had no idea the state the rest of the crew and patronage were in, and the last thing she needed was a mad rush to steal her shuttle. ....I'm just out for a walk. You know the upper decks get so dull at times... She smiled at him. He was a Purian if she wasn't mistaken, and if he was under the influence of Phallon V that meant he was a problem. Purian's were known for their taste in human women. Agent we have new information. Shit. The mic was implanted, so the Purian couldn't hear it, but she couldn't speak back either. Scans have picked up lifesigns all over the ship. The crew is still mostly intact as far as we can tell. In regards to the Phallon V you need to get the filtration systems back online and they should all be fine. Under no circumstances are you to harm any civilians. She blanched and closed the circuit. That was bad, they had effectively made her job immensely difficult. How was she supposed to deal with them when they discovered her....like right now? So uh? How about this power right? She sucked at dealing with people. Um....what do you do for fun around here? She said the first thing that came to mind, and immediately realized her mistake. Damn! That was like an open invitation!
Thread: Ansem125 and Nightmaregoddess

Shit! This was bad. There was no way she was overpowering a Purian without hurting him! She glanced around looking for an exit. When suddenly her internal situational analysis program uploaded a probability. It stated that due to the situation, compliance with any crew that she met was the best solution. Really? Fuck them all? That is your solution?! The program continued, stating that it could actually replicated Phallon V inside her body, and release it through her fluids in large quantities. This would of course cause a significant increase in arousal for her partner, but it would overload their nervous system upon climax, effectively knocking them out without actually hurting them. She looked at the Purian, completely astounded that this was really her only option. He was a dish at least...she bit her lip. She had to decide soon or the Purian might take matters into his own hands.....fuck it. And um...what exactly do you mean? She said with a smile, stepping closer to him. This was ridiculous. This sounded like a bad porno movie or something. She sighed on the inside, who was she kidding? Her promiscuity was legendary at command. This would just be a test of her stamina, like the Space-Sex Olympics or something. Once close enough she reached out and ran her finger down his center-line, he really was a piece of art with all that muscle. At the end of it's journey her finger hooked itself into his pants, giving them a playful tug. The bulge in his pants was quite noticeable, and impressive. She just hoped that she didn't catch anything her bionics couldn't handle. I don't suppose you know where we can find something comfortable down here do you? She hoped for a bed at least, but she wasn't holding her breath.
Thread: Ansem125 and Nightmaregoddess

Oh I'm sure we will... Damn. Not even a cot? She kept her smile up as he moved his hands along her arms and pulled at her flightsuit. She didn't feel safe undressing completely, there were a lot of important things built into her bracers, and her suit. Luckily, her thighs were already completely exposed, and the rest of her suit was a nanite weave, so it had a very nice function for such occasions. She ran her finger down between her breasts, and the fabric covering them dissolved away, leaving her heavy mounds free for use. A second line down her naval caused the crotch of her suit to dissolve as well. Oh I'm sure you wou....wow... She was replying to his comment towards her lips when his cock sprang out. And she was beginning to see the bright side to all this....big....veiny....and bright. His cock was a masterpiece, thick and long, pure white like the rest of his skin. She regained her composure and moved in, kneeling in front of him and taking his shaft in hand. Even through her gloves she could feel the throb of his heartbeat through this incredible piece of meat. The things I do for my government.... She said as she swallowed his dick with professional skill, taking it all the way to the balls on the first go in order to surprise him. Then she slowed down, sucking and stroking him, running her tongue up the length of his shaft, and sucking his balls like a hungry animal.