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Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Hey, I hear sparklys in this year.Aria snickered a little as she ate. Eyes widening as she listened. What? Did I-What?She stuttered staring at the screen. Robert grinned a little amused, and curious at the mans reaction before moving over to the bowl himself, reaching in. And krystal kobayashi. Seems two very lucky ladies are about to have the time of their lives.He grinned looking amused at his friend, wondering what had shifted in those moments. Lets get them on the phone, now, and tell them the good news.Robert grinned as the network called the girls, waiting to see who would answer.
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Krystal chuckled. That's true, it is. She said, grinning wildly when she heard Aria's name. She was truly excited for her friend. She had hoped so much that Aria would win, knowing the woman needed as much of a vacation as she did. They both work very hard at a job they love. Krystal hugged aria. You won! Aria, you won! She exclaimed, looking excited. Krystal 's jaw dropped when she heard her name come from Robert Downey Jr's mouth. That really happened? She asked in disbelief, watching as sebasyian chuckled at his friend. That's right. We'll give them a night they'll never forget! He told the audience, smirking a bit. Now he wasn't so afraid. He knew everything would be alright. The phone rang, and krystal looked to aria at the same time? She asked, looking towards the portable home phones on either side of the room.
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

I did!Oh, what?Well have to go shopping!She said before grinning, squealing a little. It did!We won!Aria grinned happily. Of course. And lets pretend we have no idea, itll be amusing. Lets see how long it takes them to realize were together.She giggled amused as she tossed one of the phones to krystal before picking it up. Hello? hello, is this Krystal?Robert said tilting his head smiling as they answered. Uh, no. Aria actually.Aria said stifling a giggle.
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Krystal nodded. We totally will she said simply, chuckling slightly before catching the other phone. She had no idea that she could be this lucky, norvthat this was only the beginning. Krystal picked up a moment leter. Hello? She asked, and she could see sebastian blushing on the TV yes, is this aria? He asked, and krystal chuckled. No, this is krystal. She said, a small giggle escaping her as sebastians face grew hotter on tv. He was so not used to this.
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Aria bit her lip to keep from laughing out loud as she shifted to watch the tv, it was adorable watching Sebatian blush. Hello, then. This is Robert Downey Jr, and Im here with Sebastian, and were calling to tell you that you won. Won what?Aria said giggling a little. A trip to see us. Along with another winner, a Krystal, youll be coming in for a marvel party and dinner with us after. Oh!That winning. Awesome. Itll be fun.Aria grinned poking Krystal. Itll be fun right?she teased her friend, looking amused.
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Krystal grinned. Yes, it will be lots of fun! A marvel party? I may just die of fangirl overload. She said both yo her friend and to sebastian, who in turn chuckled as well. He was still blushing hut krystal had helped slightly. Yes, we'll escort you and miss aria to the party where all the other cast will be, then have dinner at Rob's resturaunt. He explained in more detail, smiling a little to himself. Both women seemed wonderful. He was less and less nervous about the initial meeting than ever.
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Hm, save the dying till Rob can catch you, itd be like a damsel in distress moment.Aria snickered. Robert tilted his head thinking about it before grinning. Are you two together? Like in the same room? we are actually. Best friends.Aria answered looking amused as she stretched, Well then. Seems like our dates are going to go along smashingly.Rob grinned at sebastian. Now, someone will be stopping buy with a limo tomorrow girls, and take you shopping. Then youre flying out at the end of the week, okay?
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Krystal chuckled again. Twould be my pleasure. She said, acting dramatically as if she might faint. Sebastian rolled his eyes at rob. Still always the ham. He smiled, looking around. What were the chances thatvtwo best friend's hadbpicked two best friends? It was amusing. Krystal chuckled again. That sounds wonderful. We'll cancel all our massage therapy appointments for the day. We'll need it. She said, just hi ting at their profession.
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Robert laughed at that. What are the chances.He snickered a little. Thanks!Aria giggled happily as they said goodbye and hung up. Knowing that things were going to be different from now on. The next day, Aria sighed looking at Krystal, looking sad and upset as she looked into the mirror. Krys, this is a bad idea. I cant do this.She said sounding so depressed, but her childhood had left her with deep scars considering her body and how she viewed herself, and despite having been excited the day before, she didnt think this was a good idea now. I cant wear This. . This is ridculous. I cant, Krys.
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Sebastian chuckled. Indeed Rob. It is uncanny. He said with a smile, hanging up with krystal. This was goingbto be interesting. Krystal rolled her eyes at Aria. Nonsense. If you're that self concious about it, buy a shrug to go over your shoulders. You look beautiful in that dress. She told her sincerely, though Aria knew her well enough to know that Krystal wouldn't lie. They had been friends since kindergarten, and Aria was the whole reason she had persued her dream to become a massage therapist. She convinced Krystal it was what she was meant to do, and that she shouldn't let an opprotunity like this pass. She knew the woman struggled with her body image, evennif she was the most beautiful girl in the room.
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Aria bit her lip, considering it before nodding. Ill do that.She decided, before finding the shrug and a small purse to go with it, trusting her friend about it, slipping on the shoes that went with it. Smiling as she considered the dress, relaxing now that she was sure it was looking okay. Okay. Anything else we need?She said smiling, relaxed some for the moment, though shed probably have a attack of the nerves again the next day before they met the boys.
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Krystal smile and patted her friend's shoulder. Good, i'm glad. She told her, taking a sip of the sweet champange they had been given in the parlor. This was an amazing dress shop, and a place where she could envision herself buying her wedding dress. Someday she hoped to meet a man and get married, but right now she was focused on her career. She sighed softly, coursing the racks. I still haven't found a dress she admitted, holding up a dark blue dress . She looked yo Aria, eyes showing curiosity as she browsed the shoe rack with her eyes. Think I should try itbon? She asked, wondering what robert would thinknof her. She loved him alot, but didn't think he'd ever be interested because of their large age gap.
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Aria nodded a little, sipping her champagne, watching the other for a moment before changing into her own clothes, looking amused. Youll find one. You always do.She said as she found her shoes, nodding. I like it. Its definitely something that looks good.seh said smiling at him.
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Krystal nodded and smiled, trying on the dress. She was pleased with the results. Yes, i think this is the one aria. Or should I go with something red and gold? I don't have enough time to make the dress that I have in my head. She admitted, pulling a sketch book from her tote bag. She quickly sketched, showing the woman the design, and smiling. The one she picked would do.
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Aria smiled shaking her head. Go with this one. You can always wear something red and gold to the next movie premiere.She looked amused, happy as they settled in and got their clothes and dresses. The next day, Robert smirked, sipping his drink as he crossed the room to find Sebastian. I just talked to Joss, he said the two girls are about ten minutes away. You ready?He said looking amused.
Thread: Contest of Love  (Krys/Lady)

Krystal laughed. Yeah because Robert downey jr is gonna fall head over heels for me. I'mnonly 4 months older than his son indio. She said, rollong her eyes at her friend, even if it was a possibility, just not a likely one. Sebastian ran a hand through his hair. Surprisingly, yes. I'm actually pretty curious about these girls now. What about you? Maybe Krystal will turn out to be your next wife. He half joked, not really considering it as a possibility, knowing she was so much younger.
Thread: B&B: The Cliff Queen's Court-Character Profiles

Character Profiles for the BB game.
Thread: B&B: The Cliff Queen's Court-Character Profiles

A medium shield is 1 Parry 2 armor vs ranged attacks. Other then that your sheet is good.
Thread: Unseen War (Tyria & Ink.Knight)

Avery watched the opening of the club from her spot by the bar, thankful once again that the bleeders were allowed a certain amount of alcohol each night to help loosen them up. Without the judicious downing of shots she doubted she'd have managed to survive this long, since it helped to dull her temper a little so that she didn't do something stupid in the middle of a feeding. Of course she couldn't drink as much as she'd have liked to, since it thinned the blood and dulled the taste. Which would obviously be bad for business. Sighing to herself she downed one last shot before pushing away from the bar and putting her full weight back on the ridiculously high pumps she was now far too used to walking in. Every inch of her was dressed and groomed to tantalize, to draw customers in so that the club owner could make his fortune with the blood of pretty young men and women. Her skin was luminously pale in the dim lighting of the club, marked with bites from over-eager customers who hadn't cared whether they left scars or not. Tiny black leather shorts left her legs visible from upper thigh to ankle where matching peep-toe pumps wrapped around her feet. Her upper body was just as skimpily covered in a dark red cropped halter top, leaving plenty of skin open to be bitten and groped and whatever else the customer wanted to do. Long dark auburn hair fell down her back in thick waves, rich and full and just begging to be grabbed and used to pull her in close for a feeding. Besides the bite marks the only thing that made her look different from an average clubber was the slim black leather collar wrapped around her neck, marking her as property of this particular club and spelled so that she couldn't leave the building as long as she wore it. Nor could it be removed by human hands, while no vampire would dare mess with another's property so they'd never bothered to protect against that sort of interference. The music started up as she and the other girls started to mingle with the vampires that had entered. The true blood whores were the first to approach them, eager for the bite and addicted to the rush it gave them. Then there were the broken ones, slipping quietly among their peers and betters until a customer chose them and going meekly with their heads down. And then there was Avery. She didn't fit into either party, though the addiction of the bite certainly tempted her. But her anger had kept her head clear for almost two years now, ever since her brother sold her out for a chance at immortality and power. She had no idea if he'd gotten what he'd been promised, only that his greed had gotten their younger brother killed and left her here. A slave to one of the two main warring factions of vampires that lived among humans without being noticed. It wasn't a fun or pleasant life, but she survived and intended to keep doing so with the hope of finding an opportunity to escape at some point. fair warning, my posts aren't usually this long but starters require more detail. Also here's her outfit.
Thread: Unseen War (Tyria & Ink.Knight)

RE Unseen War Tyria Ink.Knight Avery sensed the shift in the room with the skill of someone who's life had depended on being observant and quick to react to changing situations. So when the fighting started she was already grabbing the two nearest girls and dragging them to a corner out of the way. She gathered as many of the bleeders as she could and scooped up a discarded stake before placing herself between the terrified slaves and the warring vampires with a snarl on her lips. The first to come near them, no matter the faction, didn't take her seriously enough and ended up with a stake in his heart in a moment. The next few were more wary, but still didn't expect her to be as much trouble to subdue as she truly was. The human fought like a wild animal, fire in her gray eyes and clawing with her nails when she wasn't using the stake she still clutched in one hand. Ashes clung to her clothes and hair after a little while, making the floor under her heels slippery when it shifted under her weight at the wrong moments. But she didn't seem inclined to back down any time soon, taking out the rage of years of abuse and degradation on those who had seen her as only a feisty meal just a little bit ago. Now they saw that this food had teeth of her own, and wasn't afraid to use them.
Thread: Unseen War (Tyria & Ink.Knight)

The other girls stayed safely huddled in the corner while Avery fought. There was no finesse or training in her movements, just instinct and the overwhelming urge to survive. That was another thing that made her stand out from the rest. Her survival instinct was strong, stronger than that of most humans actually. Domestic living had softened a lot of those base instincts and desires in humanity, but not her. Her life had only strengthened them, giving her the edge she needed to last in this environment. When she saw the leader of the attack come within range she lunged with a snarl on her lips, only to be stopped cold by the iron grip on her wrist. She twisted and tried to squirm out of the vampire's grasp but it was no use. And the careful squeezing, while not breaking anything, still hurt enough to draw a gasp from her as the stake fell from her suddenly nerveless fingers to clatter on the ash-dusted floor. The woman's smile and sing-song voice sent a shiver down her spine, the usual warning of the presence of an apex predator but ramped up by the situation and the fact that Avery was trapped. Upon the release of her wrist she pulled her arm to her chest, rubbing the pale skin where she'd been squeezed and frowning at the woman as she moved to the bar and poured a couple of drinks. She automatically took the glass offered to her, brow furrowed in cautious confusion. At the question though her mouth twisted slightly to one side before she took a generous sip of the brandy. It was nicer than the stuff the whores were usually allowed and she savored it for a moment before answering. Avery. But I really couldn't give a damn what you called me. She figured she was going to die anyway, so the filter she usually used to keep herself from saying anything too stupid was removed. She took another long sip of her drink, savoring the burn of alcohol down her throat.
Thread: Unseen War (Tyria & Ink.Knight)

It's gender-neutral. She muttered sullenly into her drink. Though honestly it was a surprise the vampire had even asked. Since mostly she and the others were saddled with any number of interchangeable and derogatory 'pet names' that always left Avery with a sour taste in her mouth upon hearing one directed at her. When she said it was a pleasure she scoffed, taking another small sip of the brandy even though she knew she had to be careful. Too much too fast she she'd be too intoxicated to keep her wits about her, and something told her that was even more necessary now than ever. Yeah, I'm sure. She retorted dryly, pale gray eyes focused almost fearlessly on the other woman. It was the sort of fearlessness that came not from courage or even arrogance, but from having nothing left to lose. Waiting to find out what happened next Avery grew restless, gaze flitting around the club to spot at least two girls who were likely dead. Her jaw clenched, the protective instincts that had driven her to stand between Ethan and Noah before the elder brother's lust for power got the younger killed flaring to life at the sight. But her freshly boiling anger was derailed by the distraction of Inna speaking again. She listened carefully, frowning even as she felt slightly relieved for the women grouped up behind her. They'd all probably end up dead in an alley within a week if they were set free at this point. But the part about her didn't really sound like much of a choice, and she was about to say as much as scathingly as she could manage. Until Inna continued her offer with something Avery could never refuse. She outright gaped at her, the chance at revenge swirling through her mind at top speed. Kill Ethan, avenge Noah. All she had to do was say yes. Become a personal slave instead of a blood whore. Inna would probably still feed from her but she was used to that. She was answering before she was even conscious of making a decision. Let me kill my brother and I'll do whatever the hell you want. Her voice was hard and determined, eyes like steel. She walked steadily away from the women she'd been protecting until she reached the bar next to Inna. Once there she drained her drink and placed the glass down next to the vampire's. But if you want us to be able to leave the building the collars need to come off, or at least the spells on them. She added after a moment, tapping the black leather wrapped around her throat and then gesturing at the others who all wore the same.
Thread: Unseen War (Tyria & Ink.Knight)

Avery sighed in relief as the collar was removed, rubbing at her neck without the leather in the way for the first time in what felt like forever. But before she could really process the lack of a collar around her throat there were lips on hers and a tongue prying hers apart. The taste of blood filled her mouth even as she instinctively gave as good as she got. There was a wildness in the return pressure of her lips against the vampire's, a sign of her channeling her ever present anger into the kiss. But when the grip on her hair softened so did she, unconsciously easing the pressure she was giving until the kiss finally broke and she was left blinking at Inna with the sharp and salty taste of blood still in her mouth. What the hell was that? She asked, frowning as she wiped her mouth on the back of her hand and resisted the urge to spit to try and clear her mouth of the taste. She had a feeling that she'd been given the bloody kiss for a reason, and Inna probably wouldn't take lightly to her undoing whatever it did.
Thread: Unseen War (Tyria & Ink.Knight)

Inna blinked in confusion as if trying to dispel an illusion of sorts, yet the world her eyes presented to her remained unaltered. Not many people dared to question her actions, both during the short fleeting dream that was her mortal life and her existence as a predator hidden in the veil of night, so it understandably surprised her. Frankly, the vampire didn't know whether to be upset or pleased. The spark of defiance was what had intrigued her about Avery in the first place, but the idea of her new slave objecting against every meaningless detail didn't sound so appealing anymore. If she wanted to spend every second of her eternal life arguing with someone, Inna would have gotten married and acquired a mother-in-law in the process. Too bad her attitude doesn't come with a switch. Oh well, I guess training her to forget her bad habits is part of the fun, isn't it? Wearing a clement smile that could easily belong to a kindergarten teacher explaining to her students that yellow snow shouldn't be eaten, Inna put her hand on the girl's shoulder. The gesture would have been perfectly innocent had someone else done it, but somehow, the vampire managed to turn it into a subtle threat. Maybe it was the sudden coldness radiating from her eyes. Look, Avery, I realize I can't really expect miracles from humans, but I had a certain hope you would at least understand your own language. Last time I checked in my dictionary, word slave was defined as a person who is the property of and wholly subject to another. In case you haven't noticed, it's not a synonym for friend . What I mean to say is that you'll address me with respect next time or there will be consequences. I'm not into theatrics, so you don't have to do the mistress nonsense, but stop acting like I'm your bitch, got it? Moreover, I already explained what I did I marked you so others know you belong to me. Oh, and I will also be able to find you very easily now, so I don't recommend engaging in any shenanigans I wouldn't approve of. Anyway, I asked you a question you failed to answer, Avery. Do you have better clothes than these rags or not? And speaking of your stuff, do you want to pick something up from your old home? Even if she couldn't behave herself just yet, Inna didn't plan to be needlessly cruel for that would only alienate her further. No, this situation demanded a delicate mixture of strictness and kindness.
Thread: Unseen War (Tyria & Ink.Knight)

Avery's attitude hadn't been trained out of her yet but she knew she'd misstepped as Inna's hand landed on her shoulder. But the vampire's smile made her bristle with the condescension contained in the simple expression and her jaw clenched defiantly. There was a snarky comment on the tip of her tongue. But catching sight of the thugs removing collars from the other girls reminded her they weren't alone. And there was one lesson that had stuck with her during her time as a slave it was that those in power didn't take kindly to their position being challenged in front of their underlings. So instead she huffed out a breath and nodded her understanding. The only other clothes I have are about as practical as these. And I doubt Ethan still has that cheap apartment. Even if he did he probably sold anything I might want. There was true hate in her voice as she spoke of her brother, the kind that was fueled by rage and grief and not likely to fade any time soon.