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Post by Ress on Sept 23, 2012 3:55:08 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
* At the outskirts of town, in a house that was almost completed, Russet Summer and Mild Magma were held by a blood ape under each of its huge arms. Behind the Erymanthoi, five Anhules followed, lawing down a very carefully woven silk futon bed, as well as two bottles of very expensive wine, easily costing a bar of silver a piece. At every corner of the house, the sound of Angyalkae music could be heard.
The Blood Ape set the two Exalted teens down, then stepped back, bowing to the two scions*
" I know who you are, and we wont stand in your way... No matter what happens out there, we wont bother you in here."
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Post by Terrestrial on Sept 23, 2012 15:26:35 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
*as she was set down, Russet Summer fixed the angriest, most evil glare that she could on the demon, the red and gold flecks around her charcoal eyes sparking. Flames wreathed her body as her anima flared in a roiling firestorm, small explosions setting off around the girl's form. Her long hair was loose, pooling like liquid fire at her feet, and her silk nightclothes were wrinkled and creased from the struggle and unceremonious transportation; even the scarlet cranes on it looked angry*
How rude! I'm not a doll to be tossed around!
*she took a moment to watch the Anhules set the bed and the wine up, wary of all the demons around her on what must now be Calibration. The bed reminded her a little of home, and she hadn't had good wine in a long time, but now was not the time to be paying attention to that. She was still angry at the big ape for abducting them, and for some reason her flames had no effect on him, nor did any of her attempted assaults. The distraction calmed Russet Summer just enough to remember her diplomatic training, and she smoothed herself down, taking hold of her anger and using it to focus on what was going on. Despite the uncomfortable way they were brought here, no one had tried to harm them, and even now they were put up in accommodations that looked like they had been made just for them. This brought suspicion to mind, but she kept that out of her features and tried a different approach. Her tone softened for when she spoke again, hoping to get more information*
Who do you believe that we are, and why have you brought us here? I see that you have gone through a lot of trouble to set this up
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Post by Ress on Sept 23, 2012 18:16:58 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
*Mild Magma was also a rolling inferno, his anima swirling with flames of red and orange. as a natural reaction, he kept away from anything flammable until his anima bleed off the excess motes. He too was angry, but his training made him more inquisitive.
he took a quick look around the room, first at the bed, then the wine, and lastly, the demons. It did not take long for everything to click for him, but he kept silent for now, not wanting to tip them off*
* The blood ape stood back up from bowing*
"V'neef Russet Summer and Ragara Nassier. I know you two have been repressed by your 'masters'. We have provided you respite.. enjoy."
* The demons quickly exited the house, leaving the two alone with the music, wine and bed*
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Post by Terrestrial on Sept 23, 2012 18:57:35 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
*Russet Summer raised her brow in question, but took a look around the room, wondering what she should be enjoying in a place as sparse as this. Then it clicked, seeing that the only comfortable looking thing in the room was the bed, and that they each had their own bottle of wine. She looked at Mild Magma, thoughts of all the things she could do to him coming to mind. But this isn't how she wanted their first time together to be, she had a much different image of the scenario in her heart. Trying to focus on something else, she paused*
Your name was Ragara Nassier? We really would have been quite the power couple back home
*she stifled a giggle, glad to have something to distract her*
Could you help me with my hair? I shouldn't have taken it out last night for stargazing, but what's done is done...
*from out of the sleeve of her robes, Russet Summer pulled out a number of ornate silk ties and fixed one at the base of her head, securing her hair there*
What do you think we should do now?....
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Post by Ress on Sept 23, 2012 22:58:08 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
* Mild Magma took the ties and began putting her hair up. When he spoke up, it was in a hushed whisper, so that they would not be heard*
" I don't trust this, Russet Summer... Honored Brother told me about some of the terrible demons in Malfeas and how to summon them... this is how a particularly terrible one is summoned. We have to get out of here, and fast....because I don't know how long I can keep myself sane here."
* having seen her hair countless times, Mild Magma was an instant pro at putting it up*
" Nobody has called me that in a very long time. I abandoned that name and life a long time ago... But yes, if things had been different, perhaps you and I would have been betrothed and could wield great power... you could have even been made into the new Empress with my help"
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Post by Terrestrial on Sept 23, 2012 23:12:48 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
*as his fingers brushed gently against the back of her neck, the heat in Russet Summer's belly rose. This had never been such an intimate thing for them, but this time it was different. She bit her lip and turned to look over her shoulder, whispering back to him, since he started it*
You would make an incredibly sexy Emperor. What sort of things would we have to do to summon this demon? Maybe we could play a little and still not summon something... it would be terrible to let that wine go to waste
*as soon as he was finished helping bind her hair so that it stopped dragging the floor, she turned and kissed him tenderly on the lips. Sucking in a breath, her eyes fluttered as it was getting warmer in the room. The need to tear his clothes off and burn the place down with the power of their love crept up her belly and started for her heart*
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Post by Ress on Sept 24, 2012 0:04:59 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
* Without thinking, Mild Magma put his arms around her, taking a hand full of her hair and giving it a tug. he pressed back into her kiss while his free hand trail to her backside, losing himself in the moment among the mind altering music. Slowly, he pulled away, dropping his head as he caught his breath, calling upon all his Immaculate training to calm his mind and return it to the task at hand*
" Maybe.... we could come back for the wine afterwards.... but now.... we need to escape..."
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Post by Terrestrial on Sept 24, 2012 0:25:22 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
*Russet Summer bit his lip gently enough not to draw blood, a soft moan escaping her lips. The fire built up inside of her, picking up speed as it took over her heart and started fogging her brain. When he pulled back from her, the urge to shove Mild Magma into the wall and ravish him pulsed forward inside of her. Why would he want to escape when he could be with her? He was finished with his training, so they could be together whenever... wait, he wasn't finished yet. Why were they doing this? Something about demons, sex, and expensive wine...*
Oh, Magma... No. No. I need a distraction.
*with sheer willpower Russet Summer tore herself away from him and punched the wall, purposefully doing it wrong so that the pain shocked up her arm and caused her to gasp with the suddenness of it hitting her chest*
Oh, I needed that. Mild Magma, we need to get out of here, something is tugging at my womb, and nothing decides for it but me
*anger sparked and welled up to take the place of her previous arousal, and Russet Summer let it, harnessed it, and used it to block out the gods forsaken music*
Any ideas?
*she watched him to see if it was getting to him as much it was her, ready to clock him if he needed it*
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Post by Ress on Sept 24, 2012 1:02:43 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
* Mild Magma closed his eyes and put his hand on the wall, moving it counter clockwise*
" We need to escape... this is a technique that Honored Brother taught me... lets hope...."
* Mild Magma placed his hand in the circle that he had made, then brought his fist back and punched through the wall, sending splinters in all directions. He then took Russet Summer by the hand and guided her to the hole*
"Here! I have to get you out of here, don't worry, I will be right behind you! We need to get to the waterway, from there we can can go anywhere in the empire!"
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Post by Terrestrial on Sept 24, 2012 1:13:01 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
You'd better follow close and not do anything heroic, okay?
*hoping that she didn't ruin her silk, Russet Summer started through the hole, watching for any sentries on the other side that might have heard the wall punching that they'd been doing*
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Post by Ress on Sept 24, 2012 1:21:42 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
" I have followed your backside this far... what makes you think I won't now?"
* on the other side of the wall, two anhules could be seen making their way to where the sound was coming from. Next to Russet Summer was the demonic harpist that they heard from inside.
Mild Magma followed close behind her, wishing he had made this hole bigger*
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Post by Terrestrial on Sept 24, 2012 1:24:59 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
*Russet Summer stifled a small giggle at that as she crawled out of the hole, and any desire to continue that conversation was killed as soon as she saw the collection of demons. Knowing that they were seen, she turned her head some and whispered back to Mild Magma as he climbed out*
Hey, those spider demons are coming towards us. It looks like we've got no choice, we're going to have to fight them
*Just in case, she figured she should try reasoning with them, that way she felt better about killing them if she had to*
Hello, how are you today?
*she subtly splayed her foot into a ready stance, getting prepared in case the anhule decided to attack first*
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Post by Ress on Sept 24, 2012 1:49:57 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
* Mild Magma thought for a split second on what to do. The answer quickly came to him. His anima glowed brightly as he tried to look tough and menacing to the Demons. He took Honored Brother's usual battle stance as he stared them down*
" Escaped scourge from Malfeas. How dare you betray the mercy of the dragons and dare leave the penal colody we allowed yoiu to live in. For Hesiesh, Pasiap, Dannad, Mela and Sextis Jyles, I will make you regret your progenitor ever creating you!"
( 9 suxx join battle
Anhule 2 suxx
Anhule 1 suxx )
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Post by Terrestrial on Sept 25, 2012 1:31:46 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
*seeing that the Anhule has completely ignored her, Russet Summer reached for her blade, her eyes widening as she realized that her sword must still be at their camp site. Master Qata had instilled a reverence for her sword, and to be without it was strange, but it didn't look like the demons had taken it with them. She only hoped that no one had stolen or broken it. It looked like her hands would just have to do for now. Bringing her hands up in front of her, Russet Summer went on the offensive*
((5 suxx Join Battle))
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Post by Ress on Sept 25, 2012 2:00:50 GMT -5
Calibration 1,
* The demons recoiled a little as they saw the billowing flames, bit did not stop their charge. Taking advantage of the situation, Mild Magma met the rearing Anhule with a leg sweep, knocking the demon onto its side, where he brought his heel down upon its exposed abdomen*
(Mild Magma:1
Russet Summer:0
Anhule1 {1L dmg}:1
Anhule2:1)
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