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Thread: To Stem the Tide of War :|: BD~Haru :|:

Amaranthae was silent for long moments after Esme spoke, she was thinking. She wasn't sure if Draavek knew either of them were here, after all, she wasn't knowledgeable on just how well his senses worked. She was just about to say something when she started hearing those gunshots. Blue eyes widened with horror as she imagined the worst. Pale complexion grew white as she felt the blood drain from her face and felt cold. This lasted only a few moments as ran for the entrance, cursing herself for not grabbing her own gun, but at least she had her daggers. One in each boot, and another strapped at the small of her back. At the very least she'd be able to incapacitate someone, hopefully, and confiscate their gun. Ama may not be the best of fighters, but she knew how to defend herself as well as be on the offensive. Right now, she knew she needed to be on the offensive. They needed to react to her , and not the other way around. The first person she saw after she barged through the entrance, she spun, dagger from the small of her back in hand already, the point downward as she held it securely in her right fist, and slashed down at the one she was seeing, hoping to slash his arm, if she did, then she would take the precious split second of him being in shock to deliver a left hook to the side of his head, then grab the shirt at the backs of his shoulders to direct him, quickly, headfirst into a wall. She could only hope it would knock him out so she could grab the gun and continue onward with where she heard the growling and snarling coming from.
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Ama burst onto the scene, her dagger swinging in an arc as she spun, the point down and on instinct the man before her would pivot, enough to take the blow away from its intended target, but instead driving the blade straight through his palm. He shrieked in pain and the female's momentum carried her through, slamming his head into the wall. He was not quite unconscious, but crumpled to his knees, obviously out of the fight for the moment. By now Esme was on Ama's heels, her hands trailing smoke as she tapped into her art, her fire magicite activated by her will and training, and soon the smoke was flame, her hands wreathed in blazing fire that she used to good effect. Another member of the pirate crew grunted from an impact and thudded partially through one of the walls, Esme's smile feral now as her and Ama tore through the men in their surprise initiative. For his own part Draavek struggled with Grumpsh, the half-orc heavy and strong, and unwilling to give up his prize without a fight. Hjal had unwrapped the whip from his hip and it cracked out just as Draavek began to get the upper hand, the cord of the weapon wrapping around Draavek's neck and tightening as Hjal cinched it. Strong and fast as he was, the pneumafera still needed to breathe. Draavek grasped the whip, jerking Hjal off his feet, and raisng one razor-clawed hand, ready to strike, when the barre of Grumpsh's pistol pressed to the side of his head. This was about the time Esme and Ama crashed into the room.
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Once the man was down, Ama crouched down and picked up the pistol, cocking it as she and Esme went into the next room. So much was happening that Ama wasn't quite sure just what to focus on, but the one thing she really did register was the gun pressed to the side of Draavek's head. She also noticed her friend having changed back into his natural form, outside of that, she wasn't sure what else was happening. She pointed her gun at Grumpsh gun hand and pulled her trigger. She was a sure shot, and for her, there was no time to waste. First deal with the gun pointed to Draavek's head, next, and hopefully Esme would be able to deal with the next possible threat until Ama was able to get to the next. Whatever that may be.
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The orbal gun went off in Ama's hand and Grumpsh recoiled, spun around b the shot that hit him in the shoulder, his own gun going off and missing Draavek, but taking off a good chunk of hair and skin at the back of his neck. Draavek missed with his downward swipe, Hjal scrambling away and Draavek's claws cutting furrows along the floor where the man once was. Hjal took off from the room, Esme in pursuit, leaving Draavek and Ama to deal with Grumpsh, the half-orc snarling at them now. Shoulda minded yer own bus'ness bitch. By th'time I'm dun wit' ya, yer not gonna be fit for a dog t'fuck. he growled, eyes cutting to Draavek and obviously referring to the pneumafera. By now Draavek had recovered, though one ear was ringing from the close proximity of the gun going off, but he drew himself to his full height. You don't think you can take us both do you? he snarled. Both? No, but if she sees you go down I'm sure she'll break down cryin' like the lil' weepin' pussy she is! Grumpsh said, and lunged at Draavek, two short swords drawn as he closed the distance, the blades aimed at Draavek's chest.
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Maybe you shouldn't have propositioned me for that discount, she commented dryly and ignored the threat he delivered. She knew it wasn't over, not yet, but she was also extremely confident that everything was going to work out in her and Draavek's favor. She did wince a little when she had seen the bullet graze the back of Draavek's neck, she was glad that was all it was. Would have preferred no injury, but it was better than him laying on the floor, dead. She kneeled down for a moment and grabbed the two daggers in her boots, one in each hand. They were light, and smallish, easily tossed, which she did just that, the one in her right hand she threw towards Grumpsh. Weeping pussy indeed, she mentally harrumphed. If her small dagger wasn't aimed true, she would quickly move just out of the way, and start approaching Grumpsh from behind, unless Draavek told her otherwise that was.
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It was over just as quickly as it had started. Grumpsh lunged and Ama followed after though Draavek met the charge, knocking aside the short blades of the half-orc and clamping his jaws on the meaty shoulder of the pirate. Ama's flung dagger thudded solidly into the half-or's side and Draavek caught the other, burying it to the hilt in the half-orc's armpit. Thick scarlet blood poured from the wound and slicked the floor in moments. Letting go of his bite Draavek looked to Ama. There will be time to rejoice soon, but for now we need to get out of here. If we get caught here we're both dead. he intoned. Esme came back through the back door, her hands trailing smoke, a smirk on her face. We need to go. Draavek reiterated, and grabbed both females by the hand to exit the way Esme had just come in. Out in the alleyways Draavek would lead them both, and though no city guards really came this way, it was still good to be on the lookout. Any they ran across were likely in the pockets of the criminals here and then they had to worry about the gangs too. Avoiding anyone suspicious they managed to get back to the small apothecary shop. Once there, Draavek pulled Ama into his arms. I could not have done that without you. You either. he said the last to Esme and pulled her into the hug as well. How did you two know where to find me? he asked. The wolf was nearly eight feet in height, dwarfing both women, and pulling them into his soft fur.
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Amaranthae didn't have much time to process anything once it was over. Good thing too considering they had to run from the place. She followed Draavek, glad to be on her way with him safe. So far. Once inside the small shop, she didn't get the chance to lock the door as Draavek pulled her into him and felt his arms go around her. It was only at that point that she realized she could breathe easier and she let out a breathe as she wrapped her own arms around him, her face, and hands buried in the soft fur. We followed you and the half-orc, Ama told him simply. She moved just slightly and looked up at him then, What happened? How did they manage to capture you, and bind you? She just couldn't fathom such a thing happening to him.. to Ama, he always seemed so.. not necessarily invincible or infallible, but pretty damned close.
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Draavek felt right in Ama's arms, and she felt right in his. He shook his head. They got me by surprise really, and outnumbered. I was waiting for my moment and as soon as they unbound me I grabbed it. I appreciate the help that you two gave me though. he said, showing teeth as he smiled. Esme grinned up at him and shrugged. I couldn't let my best friend's man... wolf... whatever... just be taken. She has to have her fix! Esme said, and patted Draavek's chest. She pulled out of the hug though, and left the two to sort things out. You know they'll be coming for a bit of revenge right? If not Grumpsh himself, then some of his crew. Draavek said. Not once did he let go of Ama, and his hands kept her pulled close to him. I'm glad you came after me. I... he stopped, seeming at a loss for words.
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Ama nodded as she took in a slow deep breath. He was safe now. She didn't have to think about how he was caught, and what could have happened. Hearing Esme she gave a soft chuckle and a small shake of her head. Then Draavek warned of Grumpsh and, or, his men coming after them for revenge. She closed her eyes and nodded, I'm sure they will be, I'll need to figure something out, she said softly. After all, Draavek was going to have to go back to his own home, continue his job. She wasn't his only client he delivered supplies to. She squeezed her arms around him slightly, I don't know what else I could have done, she told him.
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Draavek shook his head. I'm really not sure what to figure out. They know you, know this shop. Your best bet is to get out of Reyksalar. I can't tell you where to go, or what to do, but I'm not leaving your side until you're safe. Draavek stated rather matter-of-factly. He towered over Ama and especially Esme, the huge wolf standing out in a crowd and unable to hide himself. Ama culd possibly disguise herself but Draavek had no such luxury. I should be just fine, and I stay at the monastery anyway. I'm not even sure anyone would have recognized me. Esme chimed in, and began to look on the shelves for the ingredients and various items she'd originally come for. Draavek let his eyes settle on Ama. Do you have any place you can go? Or are we going to have to go on the run together? he asked, a hint of a smile showing through despite the stress of the situation.
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Amaranthae smiled at Draavek's matter-of-fact tone and statement and nodded to him, Alright, she told him softly. She didn't mind the idea of him not leaving her side. She rather liked it actually. Still, it just made her need to get out of town that much stronger. She looked over at Esme as she started talking and looking for items, Wouldn't they still be able to recognize you when you do venture out of the monastery? She asked with concern lacing her voice. She returned her attention to Draavek as he asked her the questions and she shook her head, No where I'd want to be, she told him, So I guess it's on the run together, she told him, giving him a small smile also. She knew that together, they'd be able to take anyone, and anything on, and survive. She just knew it. Had faith in it. Faith in him.
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Esme shook her head. Possibly, but I'm not worried about it. They'll really be after Draavek though, and he'll need a strong companion to help him through. They won't cause too much more trouble here in the city unless they really want to bring the heat down. Esme said, leaning against the wall. Draavek cursed silently and said, I'll have to find more weapons and armor. They took all my stuff, and I don't think it's a good idea to try and sneak aboard to get it, no matter how important it is. Draavek was not nude, but they certainly had not left any armor or weapons for him, much less anything he could live off of on the road. I'm sorry to disrupt your life like this. he told Ama softly, truly sorry that she was leaving this life behind, but grateful that she would be at his side. Soon they had gathered more than enough supplies for a few days, but Draavek asked, Do you need to go home to grab anything?
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Ama nodded at Esme's reassurances, You just be careful until you're sure they're out of town.. but are you certain you wouldn't be better off in coming with us? She asked, she needed to be certain that Esme would be safe. Ama didn't think she'd be able to live with herself if something horrible happened to her best friend because of what happened that day. She looked over at Draavek and nodded, I wish I had something that would fit you, but I guess we'll have to pick stuff up along the way, where armor is concerned anyways, she told him, I have weapons at my place though, so we should head home really quick to pick those up and a few extra items that should come in handy on the road, like a change of clothing. She didn't address the apology, she felt she needed to do that when it was just the two of them. Needless to say, she would be telling him to not apologize, that he didn't disrupt her life in a bad way. At least she didn't feel he disrupted it in a bad way.
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Esme did seem to think about it for a moment, but looking at the two of them together she smiled and shook her head. Nah, that's ok. I have a feeling I'd be more in the way if I went along with you two than if I stayed here. Besides, I'm not too worried about a bunch of scalliwags like them. she said with a laugh. A short run to your place would be prudent. Draavek admitted and looked over at Esme as she made her decision. So long as you're safe. he intoned, his voice quite serious. He didn't want anything to happen to the woman. Soon they'd grabbed what they could from the shop and were heading out onto the city streets to get to Ama's home. Esme and Ama would part ways with a meaningful hug. You come back when yu can. You know you always have a place here with me at the monastery. she joked, though it was still absolutely true. Soon the wolf and Ama were on their way. Now unfettered and in his natural form,the pneumafera drew a few gazes, but the city was big enough that it wasn't too out of the ordinary. Draavek kept his eyes and ears open for any sign of the pirates, but luckily there didn't seem to be any and son they arrived at Ama's home.
Thread: To Mend A Broken Heart (Celebstars x Mel)

Come on, Mom...smile. Please? He held the camera up, wanting to take a shot of her to catalogue their trip to this beautiful island. But she didn't seem to be really feeling it at all. He couldn't really blame her. Things hadn't been going so well at home. For him, he'd been doing pretty poorly in one of his classes, and as such was cut from his team. But for her...it was far worse.She'd just gotten through a rough divorce. When she finally smiled, he was swift to snap the photo. As soon as the click was heard though, he saw her smile drop as quickly as it had come. Andrew lowered the camera, letting it hang from the strap around his neck. It hurt to see her feel like this....to be honest, he had never really been much of a fan of his father. A rigid man who seemed too 'good' to show any real emotion. It often felt like their marriage had become rather loveless...he sure knew that getting any real praise from him had been a real chore. Andy approached his mother, wearing her black and modest bikini. He took her hand, interlocking their fingers, something they had done since he was a kid. He was only 16 now but he still had a strong affection for her. He wouldn't stop now. They were all they had now. Come on...lets get a drink, maybe that'll help. We can get out of the sun for a bit. He suggested. Andrew offered up his most handsome smile. He was only a bit shorter than her now and in a year or two would likely be a good head or so higher. He'd inhereted her black hair though he had it cut short. Soft green eyes were something he got from his grandmother it seemed,. In a pair of blue swim trunks, his lean, basketball player frame was on display for all to see. His face was chisled, a handsome young man. If there was one thing he ws grateful for from his dad, it was his looks.
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I don't want to smile, I don't feel like it. Sighing with a deep breath, her hair blew in the slight breeze which had picked up from the sea. After he asked again with the added 'please' she fixed her hair in place with her hand and grinned. The moment was frozen in time on the film, making it look like Michelle was having a good time. Once they held hands, her black painted nails stood out against their skin tones. A drink? You are to young for a drink. Just because I am depressed doesn't mean I ain't gonna to be strict on your ass! Getting out of the sun was a welcome pleasure as it was getting to humid. Being in their villa that they owned on the tropical island, they had the privacy they needed along with their own section of the beach which was shared between different home owners. I don't think I should have anything alcoholic, I shouldn't really get in to the habit of drinking, especially early in the afternoon. The AC kept her nice and cool to the point where her nipples were poking through her top. Did you wanna do anything today?
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Aw, you're no fun. he gave a playful pout when she declined his offer to get drinks, not wanting to give him any alchohol due to his age. Despite the legal drinking age here being pretty lax. Pulling the camera from around his neck, he followed her back inside their humble abode, setting it on a small round end table in the living area. The AC kept things nice and cool, and her perked nipples didn't go unnoticed. To be perfectly honest, Andrew found his mother to be stunningly beautiful. His appreciation for her was...more than that a son really should have. In a way, he'd always felt dad didn't deserve her. He had always longed to be closer than they were. Seeing her in that swim suit...with her excited nipples on display...it made it hard to resist his urges. Eh, not really. He shrugged I was going to go play some vollyball with the guy next door, but the girls we were going to play with had to bail. He shrugged a little bit, walking over and sitting on the bed. Besides, I figure we're here together. It's been ages since we've had time together, just the two of us. Iod like to enjoy it. He offered her his most charming smile. Come on...why don't I give you a back rub. You need to relax...get the bad vibes out. We're on one of the most beautiful places on Earth and Iom with THE most beautiful woman in the world. How could there be bad vibes? He smiled again
Thread: To Mend A Broken Heart (Celebstars x Mel)

The place was on a single floor, no upstairs and no basement below. Everything was an open space, meaning you could look in to the kitchen on one side, the bedrooms on the other and the living room in the center. Given the remote location, the walls were glass instead of brick and if privacy was needed a press of a button allowed blinds to slowly fall, hiding the tenants and also stopping the sunlight penetrating through. That sucks Michelle listened watching him sit on his bed in the corner. Hers was in the opposite corner with the living room in between. The beds were hung in the air, held by steel wires from the ceiling but secured against the wall to stop it swinging. The most beautiful woman in the world? Yeah thats why I'm divorced. Slowly walking over in her bare feet against the wooden flooring, the mother laid on the double bed and got on to her tummy. I don't deserve you, your a good boy
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Andrew frowned a little when she came over to the bed. You're divorced because Dad is an idiot. He stated bluntly. He knew speaking ill of her now ex husband and his own sire was likely not the best idea, it felt like it had to be said. He watched her lay on her stomach, getting herself comfortable. He shook his head No...you deserve more. He corrected her. Once she was settled, the teen swung a leg over her, straddling her butt. His hands rest on her lower back, moving up slowly, using his palms to apply pressure as he did. The string to her bikini top got in the way. Without a word, he gave the knot a little tug, causing it come loose and her top fell open, but he couldn't see more than the sides of her breasts. He didn't make a big deal of it, instead letting his hands continue pressing up her back to her shoulders. He stopped long enough to gently move her luxurious black hair aside so his hands could access her neck. You undersell yourself. You gave up so much for him...and what did he give up for you? You had a job that you quit so you could be his 'at home wife'. You cooked, cleaned, did everything he wanted. You gave up so much time to raise me when I was born...made sure I got to my sport events as I grew up, helped me study, gave me advice, tended me when I was sick. He shook his head. His hands gently cupped either side of her neck, finger tips gently working while his thumbs tended the back of her neck. If anything...I don't deserve YOU. He corrected her. Andrew savored the feeling of her skin. So soft, her body nice and warm. This body his father took for granted and failed to properly tend. Leaving this woman scarred for his own selfish reasons. You deserve better than him. He continued, letting his hands trail down from her neck to her shoulders, working slow, deep circles to work out the kinks he felt. You deserve a man who would do anything for you. His hands went lower to her mid back Someone who would make you feel like a Goddess...someone who would make sure YOUR needs are met for once As he spoke, his eyes found a feast. He found himself peering at her ass, the bikinki wedged a little. ...I'd be lucky to find a woman even half as perfect as you... He whispered,
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Folding her arms in front of her, Michelle rested her chin on one of her wrists and closed her eyes. The mattress shook when her son climbed atop of her, straddling her just below her butt. It looked firm and round and definitely appealing. Hands landed on her soft smooth skin, pressure applied starting at her lower back up to her shoulders. The untying of her bikini top didn't alarm her, the loose pieces of string fell either side, allowing her back to be clear of clothing. Taking in what he was saying, the woman heard what she had done for her ex, giving up her job and so on to be the perfect wife. Raising a son while looking after the household as he was at work. The mother couldn't help but get a little teary eyed, not that her son would notice with her face not in plain sight. The massage was nice, it was gentle and soothing while hard and pressed when it needed to be. It certainly was relaxing. Thank you Andy. She said, calling him by the shorter version of his name. I don't feel like a goddess a slight chuckle came through as well as a choke of tears. Lifting her head up, her fingers wiped at her eyes when her son whispered to himself. What did you say? I didn't hear? Looking over her shoulder at the boy.