Fettina's Suite
"Y'know, plenty of girls get boob-jobs, and then have to deal with all the issues. Back problems and crap like that." Tina quirks a brow mirthfully. "How about you change something for me?"
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Fettina's Suite
"Y'know, plenty of girls get boob-jobs, and then have to deal with all the issues. Back problems and crap like that." Tina quirks a brow mirthfully. "How about you change something for me?"
[Fetina's Suite]
Evan grins, "Oh? and just what sort of thing does the lovely lady want me to change?" Evan asks, almost sure where this is going. "I mean, there's nothing on men that's quite so... protruding."
Fettina's Suite
"Oh, Evan, come on. I can think of at least one thing." Tina flashes a sultry smile and gives the half-demon a brief elevator look.
[Fettina's Suite]
Evan shrugs, and that same black fire pours out of him a it, like last time, but not nearly as much. His head doesn't reach above seven feet, but his sheer size gives him a lot of weight, "Your wish is my command, oh luscious one."
Fettina's Suite
Tina's eyes get a bit wider, and she purses her lips appraisingly. "Not too shabby. I think you're gonna be good on security." She steps closer to Evan, reaching up to slide her fingers along his chin enticingly before moving around him. Her voice is playful. "How do you feel about bodyguard? I like the sound of that."
[Fettina's Suite]
Evan grins, "You sure? When you've got something obviously demonic working as a bodyguard, a cook, and a maid, people generally assume you're a damn powerful mage."
Fettina's Suite
"Let em' assume. I could really use a little respect." Tina bends to check her muffins, looking in through the little window. She frowns. The ovens here are just so damn slow. "Not exactly an intimidating woman. You can put the fear in people." She straightens and looks down at her chest, smiling. "If this keeps up, I might be a damn powerful mage before long."
Julie's Place
Normally this would be a very bad idea, shooting beams at reflective surfaces and all, but instead of bouncing off and going wild the PSC simply sinks through the puddle into realms unknown. It ripples slightly in response, and the prolonged contact brings flashes of images to its surface.
First a portrait of Inside at night, then a haunted looking house, then the casino, and finally Boo's face, open wide and looking for all the world like he's eating the Proton Capture Stream. If it were actually Boo he would most likely be pulled from the mirror, so it's safe to assume this is merely an image.
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The staff sinks a half foot into the wall, but since the illusion messes with the senses Michalson will most likely believe that it rests on the surface with a hollow *Thunk.*
Of course, if Edijar is looking in that direction, his magic immunity will probably allow him to see through the ruse. He still won't be able to see beyond the lightwarping of the false wall, but since the sense meddling requires direct contact with his mind it will undoubtedly fail.
[Clarissa's Sanctuary]
And AMEN doesn't have a crazy boss? :smalltongue:
Clarissa twiddles her thumbs!
"Erm... What's AMEN?"
Oh no! The lapses in Clarissa's memory have returned!
"I'd been working for Lord Marintho long before we even met...I think..."
"When did we meet again? I can't seem to remember. My mind's been on the fritz since...since..."
"Since it has been on the fritz."
Clarissa's Sanctuary
Dave facepalmed.
"I knew you'd probably have amnesia...anyways, you were acting weird yesterday and you broke my lawn to get lava. You then brought me down, told me you'd be different this winter, and then turned into snow. Then you showed up with angel wings, couldn't really talk, and probably didn't really know who I was. That's pretty much what happened."
[Talnissa's]
Kara beams, and leans down to softly kiss Talnissa's neck, sighing happily.
"Then...lets do that...my love," she whispers, shivering and pressing tightly aganst her.
[Clarissa's Sanctuary]
"No. I remember a good portion of yesterday."
Clarissa blushes, which should give away which parts of yesterday she remembers.
"As for you, I know your name and that I'm in love with you, but I can't..."
"I can't recall where we met or anything I've been doing for the past few months."
So she doesn't know about her time spent at Umbrella or how she has been treating people recently.
"There was GLoG and Zero and then nothing."
Clarissa is pretty miffed at herself for allowing her memory to fail her. It might be for the best that her memory malfunctioned. This is actually normal for her. She blocks out segments of her life subconsciously, specifically the segments where she kills people.
And she kills people periodically. It's just running rampant now.
[Fettina's Suite]
Evan chuckles, "A damn powerful mage that only knows a single spell," He shrugs, "That said, this is tough magic to practice with. Very tough. Keep flexing it by changing different body parts, and you'll find your magic builds up pretty quick with it."
[Talnissa's]
Talnissa grins, and goes to trace a sigil on Kara's clothing, one for each piece - if it works, the brunette may find her clothes beginning to remove themselves.
At the same time, the robot heats up her body, so that it's radiating a pleasant level of warmth.
Clarissa's Sanctuary
"Monthes ago you were captured and brought into Umbrella because you were Gluttony Incarnate. I was your observer there. One thing lead to another and I helped you escape. You've been staying with me since then and...we got married. Before we got married I found your Lust Incarnate and you both combined." he sums up.
"The most recent thing that you may not remember is that you agreed to make babies with me.":smallbiggrin:
He seems happy about that.
He really wants kids.
[Mithar Keep]
"Well, I don't think there was a real 'splitting up' moment. We just sorta moved our separate ways I guess. It was probably a few months that we were together. Just off and on, though. We never spent so much time together like we do now." It's remarkable that they never pulled the curtain before they did in the Nexus, but perhaps that was due to Sakura's own hesitation in the matter.
[Clarissa's Sanctuary]
Clarissa is in a state of thorough disbelief and shock!
"You jest, right? I don't do any of those things that those names imply I do."
Yes you do, Clarissa. You just can't recall anything about how you run around eating people and curtaining with multiple beings.
"You can ask the people at GLoG. I'm a good person."
Keep telling yourself that. Sometimes lies can be beneficial to someone. In this case, not so much.
"That second part does explain why I feel off. I'm kinda woozy. That could be a result of-"
"Oh. You weren't kidding, were you? These wings are going to be so useless in a week or so. Ugh. I'm going to inflate like a water balloon."
"Shoot!"
Clarissa doesn't sound very happy about this whole babies thing anymore. Not like she was very happy about it in the first place, but she was more open to the idea than she is at current.
Silvery spacecraft
The silvery aliens haul the hybrid slivir girl into a room, and set it down. They then turn around and leave, leaving her on the floor, bound tightly, in an unremarkable room. The door closes behind them.
This is really kind of creepy...
It's all silvery! Silvery everywhere...
However, the material of the ship basically blocks all psychic pulses, keeping the slivir away from the hive mind.
[Silvery Spacecraft]
The hybrid sliver girl continues to struggle ineffectively against her bonds, still screeching as much as she can while gagged. This'll likely go on until she's free.
Clarissa's Sanctuary
"What's your big problem with babies now? Your Lust-Gluttony Version was mad because she wouldn't be able to do anything while pregnant. Your Angel Version seemed to want it, and now you don't like it again. What's the reason this time?" he said a bit unhappily.
He wanted kids...but if she was so against it he might have to release her from her promise.
He wants kids enough to get her to promise but he isn't cruel.
Silvery Spacecraft
A bit of wall slides away to reveal a window, through which the ets peer.
Beep.
The device releases the girl, and coils back up into the small disc.
She is now free. The aliens watch to see what she does with this freedom.
Well... she can move her limbs. That's more freedom than she had a minute ago.
[Silvery Ship]
Silvergirl looks around, attempting to get her bearings.
Wait! is that a window?
She charges it, trying to stab or cut through with her claws, still screeching for all she's worth. Even bangs her forehead against the glass a few times, but I doubt she's strong enough to break it without the help of the rest of the hive.
Silvery Ship
The male steps back when the slivir charges the window. The window does not break... on even bow... the tiniest bit... and the blades don't even leave little streaks or anything.
The Female takes notes, and the male steps over to a control panel. He does something with the panel...
A mechanical arm pops out of the far wall.
It has a syringe.
Silver Ship
"No! Back to the hive!" she says, and then resumes screeching. When the arm comes out though? she'll attack it. If the metal survives her claws long enough then the syringe will have a direct shot into the sliver girl, but she's attacking it ruthlessley with claws and bites.
Silver Ship
The arm is just as resilient as the window. Technically, they're made of the same stuff, but that doesn't really matter. The syringe will try to stick her...
..with an extract from the remains of the queen? What are those crazy aliens up to?
Do they know what they are doing?
Yes, they do. They are doing SCIENCE!
[Silver Ship]
Sliver girl will be injected! probably getting her exactly where the aliens wanted the syringe to go in.
When it does this, something from the hybrid's past flickers through her mind. A reminder from someone "Hold still while we give you your shot".
She seems to have calmed down for now reason from the outside. in truth, she's just stunned at the memory. Why can't she remember what's going on with that? Where did the memory come from?
[Clarissa's Sanctuary]
Clarissa sighs and rubs her temples. She's obviously not dejected. She's simply frustrated.
"I don't not want your kids, Dave. I'm just a little confused right now. My head hurts."
"Plus, I'm not sure how many children we'll end up having this time around. Maybe six or eight. Perhaps even ten."
"It's going to be difficult to move even if I shift into a more natural form."
Quit whining, Clarissa! It's only going to...
I see your point. You may continue complaining, Clarissa.
Clarissa's Sanctuary
"Then why don't we have them now?"
He goes to grasp her hand.
"You said we would be safe here and that we'd spend a lifetime here...what's to stop us from having kids here then?"