Wizards and Warriors RP

Lilith: *nod and hug Zarak* Thank you. I promise, I will make this as easy as possible for both of us.

Denise: *jump out in front of the group* Well, what took you so long? *chuckle* Do you always take the same path over and over again? *pout* Never mind, we're all here now, yes. *laugh lightly at Undine's actions, then clear her throat not wanting to laugh and be rude* Poor general, you are so mean.

Kor had felt something. Weakly at first, but growing in strength with every passing moment; waves of energy started rolling off of the giantess before him. Somehow, the oni’s roar was causing her to positively radiate power – and that power was growing stronger every second.

Understandably, the half-demon felt he might have made a slight tactical error. Izma was pretty strong when she claimed to be just playing around and using only a single hand to fight, but there was nothing playful about her appearance now. In fact, in her strange, crouched stance, muscles straining against some invisible force, snarling and roaring at the empty air as she stares into nothing, Tristam couldn’t help but feel she looked like nothing more than a crazed monster, straight out of a story made to scare wayward children.

Oh crap... Er... Hey... Demon guy...? Suggestions?
What do you think?! Kill her, before she finishes!

Instantly, he saw the wisdom in abaddon's words, minus the "kill" part.

Kor darted forwards, hoping to catch Izma off-guard while she’s still distracted, but as soon as he got close those crazed, staring eyes locked onto his – and before he could react, her arm lunges out in an uppercutting grab, her fist latching around his throat [AGAIN] and wrenching him from the floor. He lashed out, swinging at Izumi’s face, but couldn’t concentrate so well while being held off the floor by the neck! In desperation, he made a grab for the one thing he could think of to try steadying himself to brace for a strike – the bright red curve of Izma's horn. As soon as Kor's fingers wrapped around it, however, Izma’s brutal, victorious expression changed.

Specifically, it got a whole lot redder.

Izma blinked, once, twice, as the hair-raising aura dissipated almost immediately.

“Um,” She said, surprisingly quietly. “C-Could you please let go of that?” She asked, slowly sinking to her knees. Kor's feet touched solid ground again, Izma's hand still wrapped limply around his neck, apparently forgotten.

“Really. Um. Please let go.” With the sudden change in attitude, Kor couldn't help but wonder if his grabbing the horn was responsible.
Oh, who was he kidding? That much was obvious. But why, though?

He had no idea, and so decided to simply ask. “It’s just, um. T-That isn’t something you should touch. So, y-you’ll let go now, right?” Izma stammered. Tristam stared at her, fascinated by her complete change of personality. Gone was the confidence as she knelt nervously before him, staring intently into space and trying her level best not to move.

Despite common sense saying no, he decided to let Izma off the hook, releasing her horn, soliciting a relieved gasp from the giantess, then took a step back. Izma straightened hastily and shot a grateful look before she began rummaging through a small - for her, that is - pouch at her side, later pulling out a shining stone almost the size of Kor's fist.

“Here,” She said, hurriedly. “I don’t need it, it's all yours. And, uh...” She blushed, looking distinctly awkward, before adding; “Thanks for being such a good sport and stopping when I asked. And stuff. I-It’s just, that’s kind of a sensitive area, and it’s pretty rude to touch a girl there, you know? So... you know.” She trailed off, lamely.

Tristam shook his head, feeling quite bewildered as he accepted the glittering stone.
Don't question it, just be thankful... Was the thought running through his head at the time.

He stowed the gem safely away. "I won't randomly jump at you and grab sensitive areas. Not if I can help it, anyway." He reassured, smiling sheepishly.
“Look," Said Izma. "I’m just gonna go... somewhere else. Let’s just... forget this ever happened. Okay? See you around, kid.”

Counting his blessings, the half-demon backed away a few paces, before turning to walk away, the giantess doing the same.
For his part, Kor was left with a LOT of bruises - due to neither side being really "defeated", the usual healing had not occured - and a complete lack of any idea what the hell just happened.

But, on the upside, he did gain a nice shiny gem to make up for the confusion.


Elsewhere...


"R-really now?" Arratay squeaked out, more surprised than anything else.
"So... I'm NOT worthless to you?" He then asked, somewhat hopefully.

Rolling her eyes at the scene, Kria decided she'd rather not bear witness to another pathetic breakdown (it was going to happen, just a matter of time), and left to go search for anything suspicious, walking along the wind as Yuushio had done.

Liara: She nods, looking at him with the biggest smile shes ever had. "I-Im sure! im more than sure!"

Belial: *sigh in relief and grin, being his silly self again* Well, that went better than expected indeed. *chuckle and pull Liara , wrapping arms around her, while she was laying down on top of him feeling no pressure under her light body* You know I...I wanted to ask you this as soon as you said you wouldn't hate me no matter what I am forced to do in a future but things weren't going well there. *laugh lightly* However, You just made your demon even happier when he thought he had reached the top. *rub his nose and lips gently against her neck and jaw* I am glad you believe I deserve a chance. You don't now how much I appreciate it, my love. Though I am unworthy of everything I got from you.

Liara: She giggles as she tilts her head, giving him better access to her neck. "I-I promise that this is a choice you will never regret making...You have made my life worth living after years of feeling alone.." she said as she ran a hand through his hair.
Claira: she could sense Liara's happiness as she smiled widely. "Oh...my...god!"

Belial: *chuckle and press her against him, kissing her pale neck while his heart was still racing like mad* I would never regret it. I just hope you don't either. I will be by your side no matter what. No one will hurt you, ever again.

Claira: She looked at Ori with a wide smile on her face. "L-Liara...Her and Belial..."

Liara: She giggled as she let out a small sigh, hearing her mother's laughter in her head as she laughed as well. "I-If my mother were here she would have been so proud..."

Lilith: *chuckle kissing back feeling happy more than ever* I uh... *if she could blush she probably would* ...if you don't mind it. I don't mind either. *smile widely* I don't mind them all knowing for sure what we are to each other.

Denise: *blush a bit on the sight and pout* Oh for heaven's sake... Come on you two. You make us feel...weird...

Belial: *smile* Maybe. I just have to impress your aunt. *feel the adrenalin rushing through his veins and awaking his demonic lustful desires* Liara... *his eyes went fully red, but he remained calm* I don't... *close eyes firmly and snap out of it sighing* No...I don't want to hurt you. *keep his head calmly on her shoulder inhaling scent of her freshly washed hair* I would never hurt you.

Liara: She took his face into her hands as she looked him in the eye. "Bel, i trust you...i know you would never do anything to hurt me..." She said calmly, running a hand through his hair to try and calm him down.

OOC: i REAAAALLY hope Glasya doesnt walk in on this XDDDDD

Ooc: Lol, no she won't, she is busy

Ic:
Belial: (Ooc: I apologise for not considering this actions NSFW still if someone finds it a problem) *glare at Liara hesitating before dragging his warm hands under her shirt and follow her soft skin to her back, pulling her closer, repeating her words* You trust me...that much. I...thank you. *kiss her passionately*

Lilith: *chuckle and kiss back* I love you too. And I will no matter what.

Denise: *blush and chuckle* I guess yes...but still. *scratch her head uncomfortably*

Claira: She covered her mouth to prevent screaming as she nodded. "O-Of course! Of course i will!" she exclaimed as she hugged him tightly.
Liara: She shuddered a bit as his hands met her skin as she kissed him back just as passionately

Lilith: *nod happily* My father is waiting for me. We better get going. *rub nose against his*

Denise: *turn away waving her hand back at Undine* Aye aye, I guess you could have some fun along the way. Just don't...don't get too distracted yes?

Belial: *his eyes turned red once more as he turned and lay Liara down gently on the bed* Don't worry. *about his eyes* It's just...both of my sides are happy. *kiss her neck all the way to collar bones, tracking sides of her body with his hands* (Ooc: Aye Fema, drop the curtain whenever you want to girl)

OOC: XDDDDDDDDDDDD

Liara: She nods, as she giggles a bit *CURTAIN DROPS BECAUSE YES*

Despite Undine's teasing, the only affect that she had on him was that his eyes glazed over, and a small smile being seen on his face as he simply lost awareness of the world around him.

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"Hey, it's not my fault things turned out the way they did!" Tristam protested, struggling half-heartedly. "But still, I'm perfectly fine. Nothing to-"
He froze abruptly, eyes widening.

The half-demon then suddenly doubled over (As best he could, anyway), and began coughing up black blood.
Apparently, he wasn't fine. In fact, it was a miracle he was even conscious.

"But I-" Too late. Off the half-demon and lamia went to the infirmary.

Minutes later, Kor found himself laying in probably the softest bed he'd ever felt.
Which was unfortunate, since he hated soft.

Despite having been... Healed...

*Earlier...*

"What? You don't have healing potions?"
"What do you take me for? I don't have such cliche things. Instead, you'll be receiving an injection."
"Injection?"
"Yes. Just a poke. Don't worry, my needles are the gentlest thing since jumper cables. "

...

"NO WAY! I DON'T NEED IT, I'M FINE! REALLY!"
"YOU GET BACK HERE THIS INSTANT!"

*Back to the present...*

Long story short, the healer had to tie the half-demon down just to get anywhere near him with a(n oversized) needle.
In fact, he was quite sure that she did have those "cliche" potions, and only stuck a needle in him as an act of revenge. He did wreck the place last time he was here.

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Tanis waved her own hand in front of the Master general's face, confirming Undine's suspicions.
"Yup, you broke him."

She turned to Magnus and her brother. "Fortunately, there's a way to fix him. Care to do the honors?"

Both warriors cleared their throats.
"Oh dear... What happened to Kria?" Said Alden.
"That would be a valid question. What I'm more curious about is the fact that she appears to be missing her shirt." Said Magnus.

Instantly, Arratay's eyes refocused, and his head turned fast enough to potentially give him whiplash.
"Where?!" Was all he asked, looking around desperately for what wasn't there.