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Thread: The Myth & The Man {KayLove & RippledStatic}

He'd underestimated her, or overestimated himself. Either way he was in a bad spot, a very bad one...he heard the dull noise of his sword being picked up and the sound of metal cutting the air as she threw it, if only he'd thought to bring a knife or something else, all he had now was his wits and his strength. Then she laughed, not cold and callous so much as relief and unbelieving, it wasn't the laughter of a villain finally besting the hero it was the laughter of a woman glad to live to see another day, for a long moment he thought perhaps she would let him be, leave him to limp home with his pride shattered bit his heart still flesh and beating. Acadius moved to his back and went to hoist himself up only to find her hand meeting his chest and forcing him back down harshly. then he felt the cold touch of scales on his waist The tail, the great thing weighed more than two or three men of his size, it wrapped at his waist even as he attempted to pry the giant muscle from his body with all the strength he could muster, but by the time she had shifted her own human body atop him he knew he wasn't about to squeeze out of her grip as she was now. He let his arms fall, small clouds of dirt rising about his naked shoulders. He took deep breaths as if any moment she'd encoil his chest as well and crush the wind from his lungs like a great python. But she didn't she just...sat, it was hard to tell what she was doing without looking but it seemed she was checking her wound. As uncomfortable as the weight was on him the cold was worse, her scales were inhumanly cold and seemed to pull the heat from his body even in the rising sun, he attempted to peel her tail from around him again, grabbing for what he hoped was the thinner end near the tip but found only her waist and then an arm, the tightening she inflicted in response caused him to quickly let go again and he grit his teeth, pulling his helmet free and tossing it aside in frustration, but still he did not look upon her, safe so long as the blindfold held and so long as his eyes were shut. What will you do now monster? he said finally, feeling the scales grow warmer around him providing at least a slight modicum of improvement for him and a greater sensation of pain for her as feeling returned to her tail. Eat me? steal me soul? he almost laughed and let his head fall back into the dirt. No that doesn't make sense does it, you don't eat humans, why turn them to stone if they are your food source he was thinking now, really it didn't serve much purpose save self defense, it truly was a curse, even if it did little to make him feel sympathy for his now captor. I would suggest a quick death for me, I would give you the same and the moment I have the chance I will do just that. He was clearly trying to be brave even in what could be a very dark moment, death could be seconds away, if not a stony demise than a bite to the throat, a crushed body, the air squeezed from his lungs.
Thread: The Myth & The Man {KayLove & RippledStatic}

Naturally snakes did gravitate towards warmth, and subconsciously that is partially why she wrapped herself around him, to be warm. But Medusa had done that on primal instinct, knowing it wasn't the idea of keeping him captive but that she wanted his body heat to help her warm back up to the right temperature. There were many things she did now that she could not explain, the way she could taste the air and know when a storm was approaching, how to react when she felt threatened, things of that sort. But now, her instincts had gotten her into a mess. He began to move and grip her tail again. She simply watched his hands, a small purse of her lips and a hitch in her breathing the only sign that she hadn't expected his touch upon her waist. The gorgons tail immediately tightened around him as she moved her arm out of his reach. Her blood began to soak through the rag she had placed over it but she didn't give it a notice. The thudding pain like that of a stone that had been dropped upon ones finger. Constant with every heart beat. It would heal... It will heal... It has to heal... It'll be fine. The Warriors words shocked her. What was she going to do with him now that she had subdued him? She simply made a face at the thought of eating him. But watching as he laid back in the dirt, eyes closed under his scrap of cloth. The sun came though the trees upon his brow and her light green eyes saw his jaw clench and unclench. I only kill... She cleared her throat, her voice soft, normal, in defense. She wrapped her arms around herself as she too laid down and looked up at the trees. Your death will be like all the rest if that is what you choose... She physically shuddered, all the way from her snakes to the tip of her tail. It always looked so painful. Every muscle, every nerve, turning solid and crystallizing into stone. She would never wish that on any creature. My name is not monster, human. She said this as an after thought, knowing full well he did not care but she wanted him to know anyways.
Thread: The Myth & The Man {KayLove & RippledStatic}

He was mostly silent, just breathing wondering what she would do, she seemed almost casual about it and only responded as he made comments, she had no plans for him not some torturous method for one that had harmed her. She wasn't sure what to do with him and her words suggested as such, despite it all she did just come across as a scared woman not as a monster. But to admit that was to admit he was wrong, it wasn't as if she had not killed all those others he'd seen first hand what she had done self defence be damned. She was a monster, she had to be... She shuddered, it traveled around him with the wrap of her tail, a strange sensation and now that she was warmer it proved to be not entirely unpleasant now that his life didn't seem to be immediately at risk. Acadius was silent for the better part of a minute after she spoke, mulling over his options. And what...is your name then? he finally offered in a surprisingly calm and thoughtful voice, if he could just get her to free him...play along with her obviously more sympathetic side until just the right moment, it was his only shot. He was exhausted and she was in only slightly better shape, though his wound upon her was worse it seemed to be affecting her a bit less. So for now his only chance was to talk his way out of it, perhaps he could convince her to let him go....return prepared and ready, he had no idea that he wouldn't want to leave her nor to harm her. I am Acadius...In fact I come from your great goddess' city of Athens. He was not the best actor, but perhaps his attempts at talking might play on her sympathies, no doubt a conversation partner was a rare commodity indeed in such a place and with one such as her. But was she so foolish as to buy into this sudden change? he was doubtful but there were precious few choices left to him and he was not above using guile to get achieve his goals, a great story could be told of him wrestling free of the beast with his legendary strength. Acadius was not a demi-god, a victim of a curse or gifted with magical treasures, he was a man, a competent warrior and cunning mind but just a man. If she chose to gaze upon him she would see he was handsome, tanned and muscled as any warrior, were they not in the midst of a life-and-death struggle the whole scenario would be quite lurid, but he did not see it that way and likely neither did she.
Thread: The Myth & The Man {KayLove & RippledStatic}

Although he gave her his name she did not tell him hers. Everyone had known her name, the gifted girl, Medusa, said to be blessed by the goddess, gifted with the sight to see the raging wars to come. Their leaders came to her to ask what their warriors might do in battle to win. It was her life since she was a young teen. But... it seemed like no one cared any longer. It was a curse to even utter her name now, warriors placing Gorgons on their shields as a fierce warning to all those that oppose them. No, she thought, I will not tell him... and she let him sit in silence with her tail wrapped around him. She was still tried, exhausted really, from this ordeal. She let her human half of her body lay back in the patch of grass, upon her side so she was facing the man, arm under her head and shakes moving over her shoulder and down her back. Her iridescent scales shimmering in the sunlight through the trees. Acadius... she tested his name upon her lips, ignoring the fact that he called Athena her goddess... a frown coming to her features. What am I supposed to do with you... I cannot let you go, youll go to the mainland and gather more men, tell them how I kill, tell them what weaknesses I have and come back to kill me. And I will only kill you one way, as long as you refuse to look in my eyes... Then I will not harm you Acadius... she had closed her eyes as she spoke, a yawn coming through her lips but still she wanted to stay awake, she did not trust this man. But her body needed rest to recover.... she was at an impass it seemed. I will have you sink your boat, she told him matter of factly, her tail squeezing him for emphasis, as if saying I already hold your life in my hands, But I will be kind and allow you to get your things, and you will stay until the next foolish human comes to try and kill me and then youll turn against me and fight just like the rest of them, and die just like the rest of them.
Thread: The Myth & The Man {KayLove & RippledStatic}

Well she was no fool, she didn't seem to buy his little ploy one bit, but she also didn't seem angry, he was conflicted with what to do, she'd only kill him with her stare? That seemed dubious at best, but there was only so much he could do without a sword.... He let his eyes wander, carefully scoping her form as she lay, the scales on her body made their way up onto her human form, her body was shapely... Her face... Beautiful, she was a great beauty before this curse if she was to be believed, if she was once human. It wasn't as if he could just wait for her to sleep and strangle her, the snakes of her hair as he now saw, would likely shred his hands apart, without a weapon there would be little he could do.... Perhaps a big rock...he could not help his mind, the woman was sparing him and yet all he thought of was how to take advantage. Sink his boat? The shore was miles away of he sank his boat he truly would never return to the mainland. He took a deep breath, as deep as he could with her tail encircling his torso partly. you'd leave me little other option if I have no escape, no boat to row back he added, setting his jaw. He gripped at her tail again, somehow after seeing her properly it felt more feminine in some strange way, like the legs of a lover wrapped around him, this thought made him quite uncomfortable and he tried to pry free, exhaustion took him again a few short moments later, his body too sore to do anymore. Unable to get free, unable to bring himself to converse with the monster any longer, Acadius sighed and let his head hit the dirt, closing his eyes and attempting simply to rest, there would be little he could do should she decide to finish him anyways.
Thread: The Myth & The Man {KayLove & RippledStatic}

Medusa had a captive.... This was well, it was uncharted territory. What was she supposed to do now? He was calm now, that was nice at least. Although her snakes werent. They watched him, tucked in close to her neck, tongues licking the air and her cheeks as if making sure they werent to pounce every time he moved a muscle. They didnt trust him, but were curious about him none the less. But then again they simply were extensions of her. Exactly. She replied, before sitting in silence with him. Every time his hands encircled her tail she wanted to swat his hands away, if he continued she knew she might laugh. It was strange, the tail was pure muscle but it still felt like he was grabbing what used to be her thighs. And that was simply a strange sensation to her still, seeing as she had never exactly been this close to a man... a human man this physically before. Acadius... she said as she too laid back onto the ground, arm under her head, unwilling to move from him still as the radiant sun sat in the west, she almost reached out to touch his arm but she forced herself not to, knowing her touch would be unwelcome I fear Ill be boring company for you. There are rabbits on the island for you to eat, but seeing as I dont trust you with a blade that will be interesting to see how you might catch your dinner.... she rolled onto her back, her tail moving with her, giving him a little more rom to breath, A fresh spring bubbles on the north side of the island.... she was simply talking to talk now, If I can ever let you up from here, Ill make you do what I need you to and then let you be, or else I might have to tie a damned rope to your ankle like a sheep. That might be fun, see if you can keep up with that leg of yours now. She had almost forgotten she had injured him in their fight, no doubt the human was still in pain from it... in the back of her mind she knew that she could help, something simply told her by instinct that she would be able to make his suffering go away but she was a stubborn woman and wanted to let him suffer for his actions towards her own body. What do you think my little human? She asked ever so slightly mockingly, almost teasing. Knowing it might upset him but she wanted to see how much he cared about being stuck here just like she was.
Thread: The Myth & The Man {KayLove & RippledStatic}

I am not your human, I am not your slave or your lover or your captive, I will be your death one day. He said, voice firm and strong as a warrior should be, he shifted away as much as he could manage with the loosening of her coils, he didn't sound angry or aggressive the tone was purely statement as it left his lips, he wanted to be nothing but a threat to her, her very demise and nothing else. He was trying to get her to relax and even pretend to befriend her but her taunting about tying his leg and particularly referring to him as little human seemed to set the man off just a bit. Acadius sighed and let his head fall back after lifting it to glare at her, or at least to point his head in her general direction with a sour look, it wasn't nearly as intimidating as it may have been with his eyes visible. There are more ways to get food than with a sword, better ways. he stated plainly I suppose you must be able to eat rocks then? quite a sight I imagine....a hideous snake woman devouring stones.. of course hideous was far from his thoughts, her human form was quite appealing from the glimpses he had gotten though her tail and apparently her hair would set any mans eyes wandering elsewhere, at least he told himself this. I will manage, I will recover and we will end this, now either kill me or let me out of this godsdamned tail. his voice was calmer now, this perhaps was actually quite intimidating even blindfolded, he was a powerful warrior one of the greatest in Athens and he would not be toyed with by a woman, monster or no. The sensation of being coiled, the threat of being crushed entirely was something humans were likely primaly afraid of and though he was a brave man and strong of will the sensation was not at all pleasant for him, though he did not have the benefit of knowing for her it was essentially as if she were straddling him in some fashion and his attempts to remove her were all touches to her thighs and legs. The sand near his leg was still soaking in his blood and it was clear if he did not get it treated in some form it would continue to bleed until he had none left.
Thread: The Myth & The Man {KayLove & RippledStatic}

He grit his teeth you bleed the same as anything else, you are no god, just another monster... his response was curt and sharp, his jaw clenching again as she tightened, any one of these motions could be his last she could easily crush him...why did he keep goading her, why did he keep threatening her? some deep part of his mind refused to give in even if it meant death. Acadius let out a frustrated groan and let his head hit the dirt once more, surely this could be no more pleasant for her than it was for him, he didn't know the loneliness of being the only intelligent being on an island, he did not know the sorrows of her life and while he had his own problems issues and hardships they were not at all like hers. What are you.. he started as she shifted, suddenly aware of just how vulnerable he was, she could easily enwrap the rest of his form and do as she pleased so as she shifted down toward his legs he had vivid images of razor sharp fangs, deathly poisons, perhaps her snake hair shredding his legs apart. Acadius began struggling with energy he did not have and tried to work his thumbs under her scales on her tail, trying to get them between him and her in some desperate attempt to get leverage. She was toying with his wound, shifting his leg to gaze upon it, her fingers were cold, he wanted to say they were deathly so, an unwelcome sensation...but they weren't, they were gently, cooling and soft... He wanted to kick her but decided against it, he didn't have the strength anyways. A-ah! what are you doing?! he yelled out as a sudden sensation like being dunked in ice water hit his leg, it burned like acid and for a moment he felt like his leg was melting. But then it was gone, the pain from her blood...and the pain of the wound as well was lessened to a dull ache. Acadius loosened his grip on her tail and managed to lift himself up to his elbows, peeking at the tail, letting his eyes slowly trail up her back and becoming aware she was nude, he dared not go any higher with his gaze, she wasn't looking at him and yet he thought better than to risk it. What...what did you do to me... he whispered, clearly trying to dull the sharpness of his tone, only slightly however.
Thread: The Myth & The Man {KayLove & RippledStatic}

Medusa simply held him firmly in place, her own muscles tensing, as he yelled out in pain. Her pink lips turning down at the edges as she watched her blood hit his skin. Her blood seemed thicker than a humans, it also.... steamed? When it collided with his blood or perhaps that was because hers was so cold compared to his warm.... she didnt know. She could only observe as the edges were covered with her thick viscous blood and grit her teeth as she watched the redness around the injury reduse to a healthy color, the bleeding stopped immediately, she could only watch for so long before the muscles knitting back together made her sick to think about how that was her blood that was doing that... part of her... capable of such things.... She felt his chest rising and falling through her tail, his heartbeat slowing to a normal pace again, and she felt him move up but did nothing to acknowledge it. I healed you.... you ungrateful human... she said, more upset with herself than anything else. Could have just as easily let you die, like a caged animal, to your wounds... she was quiet for a long couple of moments, her eyes going to the bloodied rock, its deep red spoiling the ground with unnatural color. She began to slither off of him, immediately reaching for the long forgotten bow and quiver, still full with arrows. Get up. She commanded, as her fingertips swiftly strung an arrow, Youre going to go sink your boat now. She turned her eyes towards him now, watching him carefully, curious to see how much weight he might bare on his leg. And any wrong move, youll get another arrow, and we will have to go through that painful experience again. She told him taking a tentative aim at him. Medusas tail curling up around her as she waited, her own weight barely being put upon her tail, her body staying low to the ground, and movements slow. Her snakes were happy to be away from the human, their relief visible as some returned to her back, while others kept an eye on the man. She let loose an arrow, it sank in the ground only inches from his toes, Go, your boat is behind you.
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Thread: Strata [DamonHuntington x inarifox]

td Watching from a distance, Jaskov nodded approvingly, his tail wiggling from side to side in order to display his satisfaction. Yes, that will do , he said to the worker that was currently arranging the final preparations for the auction that was about to happen. A shipment of high-class omegas had recently been acquired from Egrilia during an interplanetary transaction, and an auction was devised to make sure that only the members of the elite of the elite - the most renowned Alphas in the planet - had access to such creatures. Jaskov was the one that stood at the top of this social pinnacle, holding the position of Council Leader his cunning demeanour and hunger for power made the half-fox quickly ascend through the social ranks of the Alphas until he wasn't subject to anyone's control, and he enjoyed every second of being on top. Jaskov knew that he was born to lead, and that is exactly what the 6 foot 1 male intended to do. Take some rest, Balgair, I believe we're set. Now we just wait for the auction to start , he said. The specimens were lined up at the podium, securely shackled to the ground as the announcer described each of them in deep detail. And now, to the next product! As you can all see, this omega has a very strong body - look at his arms and legs, ladies and gentlemen. He is perfect for all sorts of physical work, and he has a nice shade of black fur covering his head, ears and tails. Let's start with 50,000 Credits, shall we? , the salesperson announced in a barrage of words as he showed the traits of the omega in question. The auction seemed to be running smoothly so far. All of the creatures sold so far seemed to accept their role as they should, for that was the natural order of things - the worthy gave orders and the unworthy obeyed, no exceptions. Jaskov defended that those who had power to claim something became deserving of that claim, which made the fact that he endorsed the power system a given fact. Still, he could not shake the feeling that some foul play was afoot. The half-fox noticed some strange movements coming from the south-western sector of the site. His ears shot upwards, trying to capture any sounds that were out of the ordinary. Maybe he was just being paranoid, but Jaskov learned to always trust his instincts after all, no one ever gets to the top by being reckless. tdtd td
Thread: Strata [DamonHuntington x inarifox]

Really? I was five minutes late and you decided the best course of action was to completely remove the panel from the lock? Cypress was leaning on the now open door of the auction hall. Arms folded over his chest while his white fox ears laid flat against his head and his tail twitched in irritation. We thought something happened. His best friend, Niles, tried to defend himself as he stood up and brushed the dirt of his knees. Niles was almost ahead taller then Cypress being close to six feet tall as opposed to his 5 foot 7. And if you had set the alarm off this whole plan would be down the drain. His other friend Calem said as he stepped towards the smallest man in their group. Here. I made sure to bring it. What Calem had handed Cypress was an intricate half face mask in the shape of a fox. The top of it would stop just before his natural ears and make them appear as if part of the mask while the bottom ended right above his mouth. Thanks. Taking the offered mask Cypress securely fashioned it to his head. Now lets go cause some hell. The south-west entrance was the one that had been designated as the point of entry for this raid. From the intel their group had acquired it would be the one that would have the least amount of security. With fewer guards posted and a security panel that Cypress would be able to hack to get access to the inside.