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NickTheSwing Since: Aug, 2009
#76: Jun 6th 2017 at 1:06:34 AM

The Knight, called Berith, allowed the girl past and then decided to go for the most outspoken of its Prince's critics, the horse taking the knight over to David first and foremost, and it raised its spear quickly and struck remorselessly.

Slicing downward at David, it cleaved at him viciously.

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TroyandHawk The Blinder from Back Home. Since: Jul, 2012 Relationship Status: 700 wives and 300 concubines
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#77: Jun 6th 2017 at 11:49:33 AM

INSIDE THE CASTLE

Crystal ran quickly over to Rachel, grabbing her by the shoulders and shaking her. "Ray!" She shouted, "Wake the fuck up!"'' She wasn't trying to be stealthy but needed to get Ray back to normal.

If Ray tried to kiss or grope her, Crystal would punch her in the face.

edited 6th Jun '17 11:53:02 AM by TroyandHawk

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NickTheSwing Since: Aug, 2009
#78: Jun 6th 2017 at 11:31:30 PM

"Heehee, Ian would love to see two girls making out!"

Rachel did indeed try to grope Crystal and even going to try and french kiss her, and ended up punched to the floor in quick order. She dragged herself back up to her feet quickly, her head dangling to the side. It seemed her mouth was bleeding...black.

She was bleeding pitch black blood.

"Ooh I love rough play, I love it! Ian is really, really rough with me and I love every minute of it! You jealous, girlfriend? Heeheehee..." Her laugh became somewhat distorted as it went on, sounding odd, like it was a damaged recording.

She seemed to be acting and talking like a womanizing jock's idea of a "bimbo". Completely unlike the Rachel most people knew.

edited 6th Jun '17 11:32:43 PM by NickTheSwing

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TroyandHawk The Blinder from Back Home. Since: Jul, 2012 Relationship Status: 700 wives and 300 concubines
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#79: Jun 6th 2017 at 11:34:32 PM

CASTLE

Crystal couldn't even look Rachel-no. Not Rachel, whatever this was, it wasn't her. She paused for a moment before smiling-forcing herself to smile, no differently then telling her parents everything was alright at school. She was finding it harder not to vomit the mroe time she spent in the castle, sickened by the very air.

"Hey, Ray-why don't we take my friends and me to Ian? I know a few tricks with my mouth..." She whispered into the girl's ear. She looked at Rachel before recoiling slightly-black blood. She was bleeding black blood! No! It was something she ate.

edited 6th Jun '17 11:41:19 PM by TroyandHawk

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svenorzokarkoff Since: Apr, 2013
#80: Jun 6th 2017 at 11:52:27 PM

Castle

David quickly rolled to the side as Berith struck, narrowly avoiding the blade. "Are ya a knight or a bull in a tin can?" He yelled, grabbing a chunk of rubble and hurling it at the horse. "And you lot!" He added, talking to Lucas, Blade and Martin. "What are ya doing just standing there! Move your asses!"

Looking at the angry teen, It was clear to everyone how David got his delinquent reputation.

edited 6th Jun '17 11:52:54 PM by svenorzokarkoff

HeroicSociopath Mike Jones from Nebraska Since: Aug, 2015 Relationship Status: Noddin' my head like yeah
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#81: Jun 7th 2017 at 12:20:45 AM

Ian's Pervy Castle

It was at that moment that it became apparent Roger "Blade" Bayes was not among the group. In fact, on the way back to school, Roger had noticed a man walking a dog and gone to see it.

On the Way to School

"Hey! Can I pet your dog?" Roger had said.

"Sure. He's really friendly." The man said. Roger knelt down and began to pet the dog.

"He just a baaaaaaaby." He said, giving it a hug and getting up. It was at this point he noticed that he was not among the group. He started to jog after them, but was slowed down because he was trying not to spill his soda.

Ian's Pervy Castle

"LET HER RIP!" A voice cried from the bushes near the castle. Roger had arrived just in time for a sneak attack. He pulled the cord on his Launcher, sending a top flying at the night. Then he followed it by tossing the styrofoam cup holding his grape fanta.

"Some knight you are! Fighting an unarmed opponent!" He said. He was now holding the toy he had gotten from Burger King. It was a figuirine of Raidou Kuzunoha XIV. He was holding it like a dagger. "Come fight a real opponent!" He yelled.

edited 7th Jun '17 12:25:55 AM by HeroicSociopath

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#82: Jun 7th 2017 at 9:19:59 PM

The Castle

Say what you may about Martin, he's a bit of a diva but he always performs with the right direction. As such when David compelled him to move, he moved. He looked around looking for something to fight with, he couldn't fight barefisted against a knight. At the lack of anything, not even a hefty stick, to fight with he followed the advice of a song he had stuck on his head a while ago; don't have a weapon? pick up a rock! And so he grabbed a loose stone brick from the road below his feet, took it in his hands and began moving towards the knight, swinging the brick at 'im.

The graceless warrior, wielder of the edgeless blade, prophet of the old religions, writer of fluent nonsense, saviour of soul and song.
NickTheSwing Since: Aug, 2009
#83: Jun 7th 2017 at 9:57:44 PM

"Oh, no need princess." Ian's voice echoed out toward Crystal, as he approached with an armed and armored escort of around six of the strange dark clad, red eyes bodyguards. His voice seemed to carry that echo with it, in a rather unnatural way.

Rachel immediately made a vulgar moaning noise, "Oh, its my handsome jock prince!"

And should Crystal look at him as he made his approach down some stairs, she'd note he was definitely not looking how she would remember.

He was clad in a bright blue cape fit for a prince...except the rest of his appearance was hardly princely. It looked like he was wearing a strange, fetishistic iteration of his football outfit. The white body armor clung to him and showed off his pectorals and the shoulder pads functioned more to show off the "boulder shoulders" Ian was so proud of, his midriff exposed.

His legs were completely exposed, and the only thing he wore at his waist was a jockstrap, which functioned to show off the other thing Ian was so happy to brag about.

His face was unblemished, as if his nose had never been broken, his dark hair well combed and looking almost gelled, and his eyes...yes, his eyes. Instead of the usual sky blue eyes, his eyes were a piercing shade of bright gold / yellow.

The guards all said on queue, "All hail Prince Ian, may His Sexiness live happily!"


The top and the rock barely seemed to bother Berith, who gave a dark chuckle at the effort put in, "Heh, you lousy humans! I am a Demon! Do you really think those pathetic efforts would work?"

He then charged at David again and this time swept his spear in an arc at him.

edited 7th Jun '17 10:00:23 PM by NickTheSwing

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#84: Jun 8th 2017 at 12:31:58 AM

Crystal

Instantly, there was a bad taste in Crystal's mouth and she lost all concept of playing nice.

She looked at Ian, not caring about his eyes and lunged at him, attempting to spray him in the face with mace. "You lecherous, predatory, piece of shit-"

edited 8th Jun '17 12:33:07 AM by TroyandHawk

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NickTheSwing Since: Aug, 2009
#85: Jun 8th 2017 at 1:02:30 AM

Two of the guards immediately stepped in the way, grabbing on to Crystal's arms to force them down and then starting to force her to the ground with absolutely inhuman strength.

Ian strode forward, smirking at Crystal, "Not a smart move, making a scheme like that and then continuing on with it...remember, this is MY castle, and these guards exist to serve me."

He then looked her over, in a very sexually predatory way, outright wolf-whistling, "...And you know, girl, the Prince can take everything he wants. That's just how things work! The jock gets everything, the losers get to be our punching bags and the ladies...the ladies are ours..." He then leaned in and purred with a dark smirk on his face, "...to fuck until they break."

Rachel cooed and giggled at how he was being, "Ohh, I love it when you get like this, my Prince!" She then regarded Crystal and waved her hand mirthfully, "I think he's gonna brain break you. Isn't it just the sexiest thing?"

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#86: Jun 8th 2017 at 8:23:18 AM

CASTLE

Crystal began to struggle, glaring at Ian with a look of pure hatred. She refused to let any of the fear show.

Suddenly, she doubled over, turning her head and vommitting in a puddle on a floor between her and Ian.

(Can I ask that her persona activates before he even touches her?)

edited 8th Jun '17 8:24:48 AM by TroyandHawk

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svenorzokarkoff Since: Apr, 2013
#87: Jun 8th 2017 at 9:33:11 AM

Castle

Shit! David cursed when Berith simply took the hits laughing. He then had to throw himself to the side in a forward roll to avoid getting bisected and trampled. We can't beat him like this... David frantically glanced around, before noticing the gate. Unless...

"Damn it, Plan B, everyone!" He called out. "If we can't beat him..."

David then took off towards the castle gate in a dead sprint.

"FUCKING RUN! We're here for Ian, not his damn lackey!" He yelled, quickly looking over his shoulder to check for another attack.

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#88: Jun 9th 2017 at 7:52:10 PM

Perv Castle

Martin was a bit stunned after his brick bounced off the knight's armor, his fingers ached too. He heard David call out to him and he did agree. "Yes sir!" Called out Martin, braking into a sprint with long strides, charging at Ian, brick still held in hands, but not ready to swing yet.

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NickTheSwing Since: Aug, 2009
#89: Jun 12th 2017 at 1:44:52 AM

However as Ian was about to grope Crystal he stopped suddenly and a voice began to speak inside of her head, Ah, welcome to a brand new world. A bright blue butterfly flitted past her vision...

Then a vastly different, more chaotic voice began, Are you truly going to simply deny your own desire to submerge this filthy pervert in the fire of chaos? Can justice be done when the lawgivers are silent? Girl...you know the truth.

A sudden stab of pain would rush through Crystal's face, her eyes flashing gold briefly...


The others however would see that the armored knights it seemed had closed ranks where Crystal and Ian were having their confrontation at least for now...

edited 12th Jun '17 1:45:17 AM by NickTheSwing

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TroyandHawk The Blinder from Back Home. Since: Jul, 2012 Relationship Status: 700 wives and 300 concubines
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#90: Jun 12th 2017 at 2:34:26 AM

THE AWAKENING

Crystal's body began to spasm, her muscles convulsing as she struggled against the clutches of the gaurds, a mask-a mockery of hers with a beard and mustache formed on her face as she cried out in agony.

The voice chuckled. ''"You, who have been abused. The drunken father, the apathetic authority, the cruel peers. I am the flame that you used to lash out. Bear not the burdens of tyranny. Burn it with spark and powder. I, am thou and thou art I."

Suddenly, with a strength that defied logic, she ripped her arms free, doubling over and panting. Burn it..." She panted, clawing at her face-finally, her nails found purchase and she began to tear, skin coming off with the mask with audible snaps before she finally tore it off.

She looked at Ian, her face a bcrimson mask as she gave him a sadistic grin before an explosion engulfed her, filling the room with the scent of black powder. The smoke settled down to reveal two things.

Crystal, clad in a black cloak, she wore a black dress, with silver boots. Her arms and legs covered with fishnets. she wore a wide brimmed hat and an black Arelechinno mask, lined with red, orange and black feathers to give the impression of flame. She wore lipstick and black eyeshadow.

Beside her, was a large black barrel-before suddenly, the pop burst open in a puff of smoke and out popped a horrific sight. A long, spindly man with four arms. He wore all black, with a long black cloak. His lower two arms held bombs while the other two held and gun and a noose. He had a white face, with a simple black mustache and obsidian eyes. Smoke billowed from his large black hats.

Crystal looked at her black, fingerless gloves then at the man in the barrel . "Guy Fawkes..." She said, partly pride and partly uncertain before she turned to Ian. A sadistic smile spread across her face before she pointed at him. "Burn him to a crisp!"

Guy Fawkes laughed and threw a bomb at Ian.

(Agilao)

edited 12th Jun '17 11:13:51 AM by TroyandHawk

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svenorzokarkoff Since: Apr, 2013
#91: Jun 13th 2017 at 9:57:01 PM

Castle

"Shit!" David cursed, skidding to a halt when the path to Ian was blocked by a wall of knights. "Ian, you spinless motherfu-"

The sound of cackling and explosions cut him short, and anger turned into confusion. "The hell? Crystal?" David muttered. "Damn it, what's going on in there!"

NickTheSwing Since: Aug, 2009
#92: Jun 16th 2017 at 11:42:39 PM

Ian's triumphant psychotic smirk rapidly turned into an expression that can best be summed up by the two words he uttered as he watched her veritably explode with some new sort of power he was not familiar with, "Oh...SHIT!!!" Ian promptly did the first thing he could think to do, grabbing the duplicate of Rachel and pulling it in before running and leaving the fighting to his guards.

The duplicate was promptly engulfed in flames, still uttering lewd lines and crooning about how hot Ian was even as it melted down into a puddle of black ooze. The guards closed ranks to protect their prince's retreat, as indignified as it was.

...Of course this also opened the path for David and the others...

edited 16th Jun '17 11:43:12 PM by NickTheSwing

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TroyandHawk The Blinder from Back Home. Since: Jul, 2012 Relationship Status: 700 wives and 300 concubines
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#93: Jun 19th 2017 at 10:37:11 PM

PALACE

As the figure behind her cackled, fireballs exploding outward from it's four hands, Crystal stared in shock at the molten black face.

Too much. She doubled over, vomitting all over her black boots and the floor, gagging and hacking at the sight of her friend's body melting into black sludge. She hacked and gaged, looking at the puddle before wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Come back here!" She shrieked, "I thought you were going to show me to please a man?" Her voice had taken on a sadistic edge.

edited 20th Jun '17 1:28:05 AM by TroyandHawk

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