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Thread: Gotham: Ser Issac of Clarke and Mystic Angel

Bruce looked to her as she questioned him, asking why she would do such a thing. That he had no idea who she was but she knew who he was under the mask. They had crossed many times but she was still as free as a bird. Bruce found himself in something of an awkward position as she said that she would only give him the money if he took of the mask or he could guess who she was. Bruce tilted his head a bit as she sighed and put the money away. Bruce kept a straight face as he looked to her, his expression being hidden beneath his 2 piece mask. It useless to ask me to guess. I know where you live, I know your a female. With how easily you stole the money it's obvious you've had a history of crime that no doubt spans back to your teenage years if not farther which means you have a record he said. Bruce tilted his head. Now you can either give me the money or I can turn you over to the Gotham Police Department he said. He severely doubted that she knew who he was. Bruce had made sure of that. Bruce covered his tracks well. If she truly did know his identity, why hadn't she gone to the Police Department? If you truly knew who I was and I am here then it means you either haven't gone to the Gotham Police Department due to a lack of proof or your bluffing he said with a gruff tone.
Thread: Gotham: Ser Issac of Clarke and Mystic Angel

You can have the money, just because I know who you are doesn't mean I would turn you in. As for my skills I have been doing this for awhile but that's not the point, if you must know my name is Selina Selina Kyle but I have another name I go by. Selina handed him the money, sat back on the couch picking up one of her cats. She started to stroke the calico's fur as the cat purred rubbing its head against her shoulder as she waited for Batman to leave her alone until they met again, she knew they would meet again. Just outside the city limits a woman with ivory skin emerald eyes, dark hair trained for her mission. She needed the money, the man that had hired her was paying her very well. She had a name but never used it, only one man knew her name but she hadn't seen him since her family had moved away now she was back but things had changed. She was a much darker person then she had been as a child, the tragedy of watching her parents burn in a fire was what changed her because she never never understood how she had survived.
Thread: Gotham: Ser Issac of Clarke and Mystic Angel

Bruce smirked within his mask when she said he could have the money. She didn't have anything on him. Bruce listened as she said that she had been doing this for a while and that her name was Selina Kyle. Bruce took the briefcase and looked to her. As she walked away he had descended onto the floor of Gotham, taking the briefcase with him back to his cave so he could analyze the contents in question. This was simply the beginning of a long night for young Bruce, but it wouldn't be the last. Bruce wouldn't stop, he couldn't stop. Not with the amount of rage in his veins. On the outskirts of town came a black Rolls Royce. It rolled up before the woman rather ominously. It stopped for a moment as two large men got out of the driver side and the passenger side, both carrying assault rifles and standing silently as a man got out of the backseat on the passenger side. All three men wore all black two piece suits, their shirts and shoes black as well. They all wore black masks that were in the shape of skulls. As one circled around the back, he opened the door for the man that had come to see this woman. He contrasted the others, wearing an all white suit with a black shirt, black gloves, and black shoes. His mask however differed from the others. It was once sleek and made of ebony but had at one point been burned. It was attached to the man's face as he approached. He looked to the man who had let him out of the car and nodded. The man slid a briefcase to the woman across the floor as the man spoke with a gruff but raspy voice. Twenty-Five Million Dollars, that's half of what you'll be given if you get the son of a bitch who's been making life a living hell for me and my crew. They call him 'The Bat'. I want him dead. I'll give you extra if you bring him to me alive he said with a raspy tone. Any questions? he asked as he looked at the woman.
Thread: Gotham: Ser Issac of Clarke and Mystic Angel

Selina continued to pet her furry friend as she fell asleep on the couch, pulled a blanket down over her. She fell asleep to the sirens as they blared through the streets of Gotham, she had no idea what was going on outside of town but if it didn't involve her she didn't care. I'll do it, I have no questions. It'll be done before sunrise. The woman said she didn't need to ask questions she knew what her mission was, she accepted it. She put her hood up winked at the three men as well as her new employer, smiled as she vanished from the warehouse they had found her out. Her bike pulled up to the large black iron gate, she smirked as she pulled her weapons of choice from her black ninja style suit then jumped over the fence with sleak precision then crawled through the bushes. She made it down to the cave, made her entrance, it was as if she had been to the bat cave before. Staying in the shadows so he couldn't see her she threw her first weapon straight at the back of his neck.
Thread: Gotham: Ser Issac of Clarke and Mystic Angel

The man in the mask looked to the woman as she said that it'd be done before sunrise. He watched as she put her hood up and winked at them as she vanished from the warehouse. It'd better be done he said with a growl. He motioned towards the car and climbed into the back seat as they left as well. The Mask was losing more than enough cash because of this 'Bat' person. He wanted nothing more than to put this man's head on a spike for all of Gotham to see. This was his town, and no one fucked with him in his town. Bruce studied the bills, looking them over with various spectrum of light and using various other tools. Using the ultraviolet light he could see that the bills had been taken from Gotham National Bank. By the condition of the bills, they were crisp and new. That meant one of two things. Either the money had been stolen from the bank in a heist or it had been taken in transit. Something told him that the money was taken in transit. It was much easier and much simpler. The hardware needed to do that though was impressive. C4 was most likely used and more than likely a very heavy vehicle was used to stop the truck. A dump truck more than likely. He stopped looking as he heard a rustling coming from above and behind him. Bruce then heard the familiar sound of a small spinning object. No doubt from a ninja star. He moved out of the way quickly as the object in question bounced off of the stone wall before him. He turned quickly. Show yourself he called out. He really needed to get a hold of thermal visors soon. His cave was still in the process of being furbished, the skeletons of supports really being all he had combined with a small workshop and armory.
Thread: Gotham: Ser Issac of Clarke and Mystic Angel

The woman sighed cursing under her breath as she stepped from the shadows other then her eyes everything was covered by her suit, she crossed her arms over her chest as she stared at him. She wouldn't fail this mission but she remembered the man saying if she brought him in alive she would get lots more money, she desperately needed the money. Not everyone was as privileged as Bruce Wayne, she was one of those people she had never been given the love a child needed because her parents had died when she was still very young much younger then Bruce. She didn't say a word because she knew that he would figure out who she was just by her body language, the fact that she had practically grown up with him but had lived in an orphanage owned by his father's company.
Thread: Gotham: Ser Issac of Clarke and Mystic Angel

Bruce could hear her sigh as she stepped from the shadows. The cave had a prominent echo that made it harder to keep silent and stealthy. He looked to her as she stepped forward and crossed her arms in front of her chest as he stared him down. Bruce was wearing a similar armor, though his was a bit heavier and had the bat-like mask. He looked to her as she remained silent. It was a bit eerie but it didn't phase Bruce in the slightest. He made a quick mental note of her body language and her physical stature. It wasn't Selina, Selina didn't seem to have any interest in tracking him down. He did recognize the body language though, he just didn't know why. Who was this woman? How'd she find his cave and further more how did she get in? He could blame himself considering he hadn't put any security systems up yet. He made a mental note that he had to do that in the morning. Who are you? he said in and impatient tone as he looked to the woman. Something told him in the back of his mind that this was a ghost from his past. The question however, was who.
Thread: Gotham: Ser Issac of Clarke and Mystic Angel

My name is not important.. But if you dig deep enough you'll know I am, how I got in here. The woman liked to speak in a riddle sort of tone, she often confused herself but this was easy for her victim to figure out. She was not in the mood to play games, she knew she would not get the extra money if she didn't have batman with her when she saw the man with the black mask again. Her life was a mess she needed that money but it appeared her aim had been off obviously, she would continue to live out of the old warehouse.
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

After parting ways with Chiyo and giving her a live-changing goodbye sex marathon, Xavier's travel took him to the land of a thousand streams. It is well known for its hospitality and wealth, but as he crossed a bridge that should take him into the city of Ansel, he came into a conflict. In the center of the bridge was a lady Surrounded by three armed men in ornate masks. On the ground, a dead man, his mask cut in half. The lady seemed unwounded, but she was breathing heavy, flushed, something is affecting her. Give in, whore..You can't resist our queen's sorcery. You'll be begging for cock soon!. The woman's response was to raise her blade, steeling herself once more.
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

I'd suggest leaving now. Xavier called out in a grim, no nonsense tone. You've already lost one of your 'friends', and I'm not going to stand by and watch you gang-rape a woman. Leave or die. He states, drawing his blade in a blur of speed. The only reason I'm offering is because she needs help, and dealing with you would waste my time. Xavier looked them over, wondering how they'd stand in battle even as he readied himself. Resorting to magic would seem to be their choice, given they're earlier words. But hopefully they'd put up a decent fight, should they try. It had been a while since he'd had a good fight. His black messy hair matched his boots and the black tunic he wore over his armor, while his blue eyes matched his leggings. His greatsword was wellcrafted and gleamed with reflected light. A simple ring adorned his right hand, matching the amulet about his neck. Over all of this was a cloak that was adorned with Chiyo's colors, a physical parting gift. The mental was the memories of their last night together. Intimidate 20, K. Local 13, Initiative 20 if needed.
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

The three men turned towards Xavier. We're not interested in men, stranger the lead one said, drawing a curved dagger. It was dry before, but as he readied it, the tip dripped with a vile liquid. You best go away, before we present your half dead corpse to our mistress for her pleasures. The other two men chuckled and the girl used this distraction to create separation, getting to Xavier's side. T-They serve the dark siren..You should flee! she told him, but the men quickly rushed them, yelling loudly. You move first
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

Xavier grinned as he rushed forward as well. Running away isn't my style. He said, as he shifted his stance. Where before he gave the feel of a predator on the hunt, now he seemed to be a reckless warrior. Upon reaching the men, he swung his blade in a wide arc with all his strength. Stance Punishing Stance Maneuver Steel Wind First Attack 20 to hit, 24 damage Second Attack Critical, 44 damage Xavier's AC 19
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

One man fell dead, his head flying through the air as his body stumbled about aimlessly. The second one took the blow, but remained upright. The woman gave a gasp, then stepped back and traced a sigil in the air,causing a protective barrier around Xavier. The two remaining foe swarmed over xavier, stabbing at him wildly. attack rolls 12, crit, 19 and 14, you have shield of faith however so the 19 misses. 12 normal damage and 5 acid
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

Xavier shrugs off the hissing acid with a disdainful smirk. You really should get a bigger blade. No wonder your Queen is looking for more satisfying men. He slashed at his injured foe, the Greatsword whistling through the air with the might behind it. After the strike, Xavier twirls the blade in one hand with a flourish, blood flying off in an unoccupied direction. The Greatsword settles on his shoulder, ready to slice his foes or parry an attack. Attack 18 to hit, 30 damage Maneuvers refreshed.
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

The blade cuts deep through the man's collarbone, leaving him lying on the ground, staring wide eyed at the sky. The last one tried retreating as the girl fell to her knees, shivering. you may make an Attack of opportunity if you want
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

Cowards. Xavier sighs, distaste clear on his face and in his voice. He shealthes his sword after a half-hearted swipe at the fleeing man. Xavier then bent next to the woman. Hey, is there anywhere I can take you? He asks her gently. I just arrived, so not the most informed about the area. His stance shifted from the reckless warrior back to the hunting predator. Xavier was not very informed on magic, but he'd picked up some knowledge from being with Chiyo. His guess was that she had cast some kind of divine magic on him, guessing from the shield that had blocked a dagger stab. Stance Hunter's Sense Scent ability
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

His senses picked up the smell of arousal from the girl, more intense than any natural causes can bring about. Here.. the girl moaned out, reaching for his crotch. Take me here..Please..I need a cock..T-Their hex..I-I..I need to be fucked or else I'll go insane!
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

Xavier looks about for an out of the way place. She was a cleric, this was some kind of sex magic, and he had nothing that could help her on him. The best he could do was relieve her as quickly as possible. Hopefully, it would allow her to regain her senses. He wasn't exactly comfortable with this, since it was close to rape, but he didn't much of a choice. Once he found a spot, he picked her up, kissing her on the lips as he carried her in a bridal fashion. Once they were put of the way, Xavier shrugged off his pack and cloak, letting them fall to ground. He pulled off his pants, assuming that quick and dirty would be the best option for now. Spot or Search of 10. Not much with Perception rolls in this incarnation, so Scent to make up for it.
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

She was very hungry, her tongue seeking out his as her hand grasped his collar. Fuck me, stranger..Please..I don't want to lose my mind she begged, pulling down her the thin strip of cloth covering her soaked entrance. A look of desire entered her face when Xavier's manhood came into view. So..Big she purred, spreading her legs and cunt for him, lying on the soft ground. Roll 1 prowess check. From the perception, he notes she has a wedding band on
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

Xavier is aroused from the sight of the ring alone, nearly an innate response at this point. However, he was still unsure whether this was a 'willing' cuckolding or not. Not much point in worrying about it though, as he begin to thrust into the woman. Exploring not just her insides, but her outsides as well, Xavier's right hand roamed as he kissed her again. Xavier ran his fingers along her stomach, tracing it as he dipped into her belly button, before cupping her breast. My name's Xavier. What's yours? He asked as he thrust into her. Sexual Prowess 16 total, Arousal DC 19 total, Arousal Check 17
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

She got a 12 to resist arousal, bringing her to a climax and still aroused. Fort check 6 if you use stunning pleasure, Xavier is still going strong R-Rosalyn! My name is Rosalyn! She cried out, reacting very well to Xavier's skillfull lovemaking, it seems Chiyo's training has turned him into a sexual prodigy, combined with his incredible size and limitless Stamina, Rosalyn was in heaven, clinging to him for dear life. OOH! OOH! XAVIER! You're SOOO GOOD! SO MUCH BETTER THAN MY HUSBAND! It didn't take long for him to finish her for the first time, the raven haired lady wrapping her legs around his waist, clawing at his back as her eyes rolled back, twitching in delight, stunned by the sheer pleasure, completely at his mercy. X-Xavier.. she purred happily.
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

Well, White Rose, is this enough, or do you need some more attention? Xavier asks, even as he continues to pleasure her. Xavier keeps thrusting deep inside her pussy, shifting slightly so that his cock continues to hit new places and stretch her insides. Xavier's hand leaves her breast, wandering along her neckline before gently cupping her chin, his thumb rubbing just under her lips as he leans back. I don't mind fucking a married woman, but I'm not sure how much is whatever magic they were using to affect you. Sexual Prowess 24, Arousal DC 21, if she wants more then Peaked status from Intense Lover if she orgasms.
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

Her screams echoed far and wide, tongue stuck out of her mouth. XAVIER! she howled, arching her back, feeling him burried deep inside of her. The married woman came over and over again on his cock, reaching heights of sexual bliss previously thought unatainable. Multiple climax later, her hips gave out and she pushed on his chest. S-Stop..I-I'm at my limites..You..You undid the effect of the Hex she said between ragged breaths. Thank you..Thank you so much Xavier..I owe you my life
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

Xavier slowly pulls out. Your welcome, though it wasn't without it's own reward. He said, looking her over with frank appraisal and appreciation. He gets up and begins putting his pants on, willing his erection away with brute force. Would you mind telling me what's going on though? I'm not from around here, but usually gang-rape is illegal, and it usually doesn't occur in the relative open. He offered a hand to help her up, unsure if she'd be steady on her feet after such an encounter. Huh. DC 18 Will save to be unaroused, I roll Nat. 20. Not sure if that's a sign or not.
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

Her legs are shaky, but after a few tries, she stood up, fixing her dress. The Dark Siren is a sorceress that reigns over this region she said, running a hand through her dark locks, eyes looking down at his still powerful erection. She has been kidnapping people..People say for a ritual of sacrifice to bring her lover back from the dead..My husband was one of the victims she bit her lips, wondering whether or not she should offer to help him with his..condition
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

I see. Xavier said, as he secured his pants. And what do you do? Why were you attacked by those cowards? He asked. Xavier wasn't going to comment on the dead husband, but it removed most of his concerns about her willingness. He followed that question with a list of others, since anyone allowing rape had to be dealt with, even if it was a woman. What does the Dark Siren look like? What are her minions like? Is there anyone likely to help in stopping the Dark Siren permanently? And where was the Dark Siren located? Xavier was willing to fight alone, but it was usually best to have help. He was a blunt, straightforward kind of guy, and that wasn't always the best way to handle things, though it almost always got the job done at least. As they talked, he headed back to the fallen men, wanting to loot the bodies, or at the very least grab those daggers. They likely sell for a decent amount, since the acid was almost certainly an enchantment.
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

I..Was going to her tower, to save my husband, if he is still alive..But they were guarding this bridge Rose said, holding the side of the bridge to steady her legs. There are two daggers, treat them as flaming daggers but with acid damage instead of fire
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

1 Corrosive then, at least Well, then it would be churlish of me to not help you through here. Besides, I detest rapists, and if the rest of her followers are look those from before, then I'd be doing the world a favor. So, would you accept my aid? He asked. If it helps you decide, I'm quite skilled at close combat. Not that it would stop him from coming in a different way, but he knew some people had a lot of pride, and prefered to do their quests and accomplish their goals themselves. However, she didn't seem to be that way, but you never knew. Looks can be deceiving, as his adventures with Chiyo had shown. Those corrupted people could appear normal at first glance.
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

..By the looks of it..I need all the help I can get the raven haired woman smiled. Up ahead, they can see a small town, with a blacksmith, an inn and a watermill. ..And...If you want she said, biting her lips. I can..Help you with.. Her eyes went back to his crotch. It's only fair, you helped me, I'll help you..
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

If you want to. Xavier said with a shrug and a smirk. However, that means that attacking this Dark Siren's castle will be delayed. Will you be okay with that? Xavier was fine with it, and wouldn't mind selling the daggers. Maybe he could get his weapon improved as well, with the money from the daggers. Xavier takes a moment to sniff out where the last man ran towards. He could smell the other two and follow the scent with ease, since it was so fresh, unless something covered the trail. Unlikely, Xavier thought with a predatory smirk, since the coward had almost certainly been panicking. What time is it in-game? And taking 10 on Survival to track, which meets the DC 10 to follow, unless other circumstances affect it. No skill or Wis mod, so it's exactly 10
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

it is during the day I don't think we could storm her castle alone either way Rosalyn sighed I did not expect her to have so many men in her disposal..Perhaps it would be best if we can gather allies to storm her tower? the man seemed to have escaped into a forest trail
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

Perhaps. Xavier nods in thought. Do you know of anyone else that might be able to help? And any idea as to how many men she does have? He asks. Xavier wasn't sure if there would be to much of a need for dealing with the foot soldiers, if the rest were like those cowards. He supposed it would be better safe than sorry. Besides, who knows what magic this Dark Siren had. He could resist magic, but it wasn't a perfect defense by any means. Xavier kept on eye open, looking for anything unusual. He also wanted to see if the blacksmith's place was open, and if it looked like any magic users were around. 19 on K. Local, 11 on Spot
Thread: Chronicles: Xavier

Dozens, not counting her summoned beasts the lady said. Maybe the elves of greenmaze can help..But finding them would be hard the blacksmith is closed and the Inn seems to be the only bussiness open right now. So, what do you want to do? Do you want to press on, or rest for the day?