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| United states of gondor | Samandra just glared at Ian, “Why should I tell you?” She asked, taking a step closer to him, “And if you trust Mi-Kal so much, and he trusts me, couldn’t you put just a little trust in me? Because you seem awfully offended that I spared the life of one of your countrymen.” She said New Franco Dark Gondorverse “That’s an excellent question, unfortunately my dimension traveling device broke in that fight we had in the alley. So I can’t tell where we are.” She said | |
 The Federation of Aerlanica | "I thought you said they forfeited their life when they joined with the Fascists." Ian shot back. "And besides, while I'm loyal to Mi-Kal, I don't trust people based on a friends and family basis." He looked to Mi-kal. New Franco Clara held up her rifle, covered with stickers, art and various etchings. "Mine." She shouldered the weapon and looked down the scope. She hesitated for a moment as she obviously aimed. "Alright...remember; one shot to dial you in, other one to hit the mark." She aimed briefly, waited for a gust of wind to pass before she held her breath. Golgoth heard each thump of Clara's heart as she waited. In between two beats of her heart, Clara pulled the trigger. The (relatively) silent morning air was shattered with a violent crack of a very powerful rifle, and Clara's form, braced for the recoil, shuddered briefly. Clara, still looking down the scope, grimaced. "Bit low and to the left." She murmured before adjusting once more. She shifted her aim ever so slightly, held her breath, waited for a gust to pass and waited for a gap in her heart beats before she fired. Once more, there was a crack, however this time, as if it was a call and response, the faint clang of metal was heard. Clara chuckled, and smiled. Dark Gondorverse Jonathan looked around. Jonathan turned to Shunni and adjusted his glasses, not having a small fracture in them. | |
| United states of gondor | Mi-Kal glared at Ian, “I would trust Samandra with my life, but this isn’t my fight. This argument is between you two, and if you two don’t resolve it I’ll leave you in the mountains by yourselves.” He said, sheathing his sword and walking back to the car New Franco DING! A faint clang of metal was heard. “Sounds like I hit it.” She said with a smile Dark Gondorverse “I’m Shunni by the way, just so you know” she said | |
 The Empire of Tyramon | (Thanks! I'm glad it works.) He nodded. ****** Alice nodded. ****** "Ah...that is probably a good idea..." ****** The Royal Emperor sighed. ****** Corali immediately froze, and small smile soon appeared on her face. As Eastrid continued to stroke Corali, Corali slowly began to lean into Eastrid. | |
| The Federation of Aerlanica | Ian looked at Shunni. New Franco Clara grabbed the rifle and looked through the scope, seeing how close to the bulls-eye Golgoth got. Dark Gondorverse Jonathan followed. He walked down the mountain, keeping a decent distance from Shunni. "So...if you aren't a socialist...what...could I have done to you? Most my actions was rounding up unionists and locking them in prison...or sending them off to the work camps." There was a forlorn note to Jonathan's voice, one filled with colossal guilt, and a healthy amount of self-loathing. "Say...you don't...look Aerlanican? What could I have done to you? What...what did I do to you? Who even are you? You seem to know me as if I was an open book, seem to know me better than I, not to mention your technology you wield, which is something out of a Science Fiction serial." "Do you always ask these many questions?" Shunni asked, annoyed. "Well, I'd say a situation involving a murderous woman, several trashcans, teleportation and a realtively tranquil mountainside is bound to raise a few of them." (No problem! You really hit the nail on the head there!) "Thats fair enough...still, some of the boys may be trying to win you over if you offer them a lay with Jonathan Blinds." He chuckled. John shook his head. "Huh..." He looked to the distance. ****** "Is one of them walking around nude?" Carlson asked, gesturing to Alice's form. ****** "Alright, Harmony, get her left side." "I'm on it." Between the two Succubi, Vara was helped back to her room and laid on her bed. "If you need anything, call us ok?" "Huh? How do I do that?" "Oh...right...you ok if I kiss you for a second? Just on the forehead; I learnt this the other day." Tabitha said. ****** Nelly nodded. A sourceless gust of wind blew through, and Nelly became tatters of slowly shrinking and disintegrating fabric that dissolved into the aether. Eastrid, smiling, began to softly sing a song to her, an elegant song. Her voice smooth and entrancing, while the notes eerie, yet beautiful. While the Aerlanic words could no longer be comprehended, they put Corali at ease. | |
| United states of gondor | Samandra shook her head and walked back to the car with them. She was still curious as to what the soldiers were waiting on, she wanted to know why. New Franco Dark Gondorverse “Yes” Jonathon replied “Well, I guess you can say I’m technically from the future; a future in your universe where you become emperor of Aerlanica and commit genocide on a mass scale, first in Aerlanica… then all across Augusta.” Shunni said, “I was a member of the Gondorian resistance, and I developed the transportation device myself… I used it to travel the multiverse and found a device that allowed me to reset the universe and I picked a point in time before you became emperor so I could kill you and prevent those atrocities from happening, obviously plans changed.” She finished. “If you don’t believe me, I can show you some of my memories… just to validate my story, but since you seem open to believing it I’m not going to put you through that torture. Unless you want to.” She added | |
| The Federation of Aerlanica | Ian sat in the backseat, rifle at the ready. New Franco Clara grimaced and fired again. Once again, there was a clang, signifying Clara's impact. "Your turn, try to one up me, if you don't I win." Dark Gondorverse Jonathan was extremely horrified by what he was told, and looked forward blanky. "By Augusts beard...I...no I would never...I..." He stumbled to a tree, took of his glasses, and threw up. He threw up for a considerable period of time before he wiped his mouth, stumbled briefly away, and fell flat in the snow on his rear end, burying his face into his hands. Shunni frowned; she didn't expect Jonathan to react this way, specifically with horror and physical disgust. It then dawned on her...she picked the wrong timeline. She had just snatched what was a "good" Jonathan (as hard as it was for her to believe) and removed him from his timeline. Shunni now watched as Jonathan looked forward blankly, staring off into the clouded expanse of the mountains they found themselves in, numb and shocked. "I know it may seem a bit hard to-" Shunni said. "No it's actually quite easy to believe...actually...I...well...thats the horrifying part...I...I can believe that what..." He shifted briefly. "Genocide? is that...is that the path Arnold sent me down?" Jonathan rasped. Jonathan shook his head. He stood up and looked to Shunni (well slightly to the left of her; he didn't have his glasses on). He swallowed, and with firm resolve, nodded. "Kill me...kill me for all those lives; My life is insignificant to the lives of all of them...Just...make it quick...end it all before it begins...I refuse to allow myself to follow this path, I refuse to be a Tyrant." | |
| United states of gondor | Samandra got in the front, and Mi-Kal started driving again New Franco She barely missed the target; not that either Clara or Golgoth knew that she barely missed, all that they knew was there was no clang or ding of the metal. Dark Gondorverse | |
| The Federation of Aerlanica | Ian remained relatively silent, staring at the back of Samandra's head. New Franco Clara looked to Golgoth. Dark Gondorverse Jonathan sighed, placed his glasses on his nose, and continued to trudge down next to Shunni. "So...Jonathan Blinds, "Emperor" of Aerlanica...not exactly got a good ring to it, does it." He murmured, still partially going through a state of shock. | |
| United states of gondor | Samandra continued to read her book, and every few pages she would write something down in a notebook New Franco Dark Gondorverse “It looks like there’s a fort of some kind outside the city.” She said, pointing towards it, and Jonathon saw it as well. There appeared to be a tall fence around a few buildings just outside of the town Shunni pointed out. | |
| The Federation of Aerlanica | Ian looked over her shoulder. New Franco "You know what that means?" Golgoth looked to Clara. Clara smirked. Dark Gondorverse "Could be a prison...maybe..." Jonathan sighed. He laughed darkly. "I need time to process whatever i've just experienced." | |
| The Empire of Tyramon | John chuckled and shrugged. ****** Alice nodded. ****** "What? Could you explain first?" ****** Corali began to grow sleepy. She was already resting her head on Eastrid's shoulder, and she had trouble keeping her eyes open. She shifted position subconsciously, curling up in the fetal position with her head on Eastrid's lap. | |
 The Rei Khans Wife of North South North West Kansas | Paul nods. “I appreciate that.” He browses through some of the clothes around in the store. (Sorry my brain is not keeping up well this weekend XD) Cait gives a formal wave as Mikalan walks into the room. “Hello.” Kiki kneels down to Nate’s level and puts a hand on his shoulder. “Go on, mijo. It’s okay.” Trucy smiles. “Yes, of course. Breakfast is made to be shared with everyone, we don’t care if you’re Kansan or not. You’re more than welcome to join in the celebration. People come from all over the world for this. And anyone who wants to can join in and be part of the festival.” | |
| United states of gondor | He saw a lot of writing, he couldn’t really make a lot of it out since her handwriting was so small, but it appeared to be a book of some kind. New Franco Dark Gondorverse “The sun seems to be setting and we’re not going to make it to the town before nightfall, we might need to find some shelter for the night. I believe we’re on Caradharas, so there might be some caves nearby.” She said Nalan nods as he stands to the side, mostly keeping an eye on Paul but also browsing some of the clothes himself. ———— Beyondverse Yui finished counting the money, “Alright, I think we’ll be safe to discuss everything in here. Cait, would you mind taking notes?” She asked | |
| The Federation of Aerlanica | The Incubus led John into a building and along the elegantly decorated hallways into his room. While taller than the stock standard room by a little margin, it was still the basic furnishings. However an easel was folded in the corner next to a large duffel bag of sorts (in which poked out a painbrush or two). Likewise, a letter from someone called "Ophelia" lay partially closed on the desk. Hanging from the walls were some paintings, mainly of landscapes but one of a self portrait which while it wasnt overly astounding, wasn't half bad. "Alright." The Incubus said as he stowed the letter in a draw. "Do you want to top, or do you want me to top?" ****** Carlson frowned. "Do you?" "No not me I could be nude in front of a the Queen of Kansas and not give a damn, but what I feel isnt what everyone feels, I'm asking about what you feel?" ****** Tabitha nodded. Vara paused. "Mistress Nelly does it to everyone she sees as one of her "girls"," Harmony said with a chuckle, "She's a little overprotective of us, but her heart is in the right place. Better safe than sorry am I right?" Eastrid smiled and looked to Luca. "She is sleepy...so cute...so pretty..." She smiled. "I want a tail and cat ears now...but that would be rude to Corali, she can not choose, I do not want to make fun of her sitat...situta..sit...si..." She grimaced. "Sit-u-a-shon." She said, nodding with every sylable. William's hand reached for Kiki's, stopped half way, and withdrew to his pockets as he watched his son. ****** "I am glad to hear that, my, Kansas really is the mixing pot of the world; so many cultures swirling together into a most beautiful blend. I am partially glad to have found Kansas, and saddened I did not arrive here earlier than I did." Harold peered up ahead. Ian sat back. New Franco Clara smirked. ** *** ** "You see up there?" Clara said, pointing to the top of a skyscraper. Golgoth, indeed, could "see up there" "Yeah?" "Well basically-" "Hey Clara." "Heya, stay groovy...but as I was saying, Up there is a dragon called Karkavard and his rider Jared. I need you, to take this marker here, not a permamnent marker mind you, and draw a C on Karkavards side without using your wierd Celestial powers, ok?" "Why?" "I'm in a prank war with Jared, and you've gotta do a dare of mine." Clara tapped her on the shoulder. "I'll be at the mansion, come back when you're done." Dark Gondorverse "The what? What's the Caharas? Stupid question, A mountain range, obviously, but...where are we?" Jonathan asked. | |
| The Empire of Tyramon | "Ah...well, I'm supposed to learn...so I guess in whatever position is the most educational." ****** Alice nodded. ****** "Yeah, that's true." ****** Corali began to make a slight noise...almost a purring noise. | |
| The Federation of Aerlanica | "Alright...on the bed, let's get this going." A pause as he began to undress. "Oh, by the way, My name's Ernest." ****** Carlson let out a muted chuckle. He shrugged. ****** "Nope, it's a one use thing, then it has to be replenished. But I don't think you'd want me kissing your forehead every moment now do we?" Eastrid smiled. | |
| The Empire of Tyramon | John likewise undressed. ****** Alice shook her head. ****** "Curious...are you able to stock up on such uses? Like if you were to kiss me two or three times, would that give two or three uses? Or would only the first one matter? And is there interference either between one succubus kissing many people or between one person being kissed by multiple succubi?" Corali was already asleep and did not hear the question. | |
| United states of gondor | “I think the picture of that captains burnt face, as well as a few quick words I want to say will be plenty of warning.” Mi-Kal said New Franco Dark Gondorverse | |
| The Federation of Aerlanica | "Likewise." (Fade to black?) ****** They entered the hallways of the mansion as they continued to talk. "Really?" "Yep, anyway to just degrade or destroy the dignity of someone he takes...it's a bit obsessive." ****** "it's generally one use...but...maybe it can be multiple people for one person...i'll have to test that." Tabitha produced a small booklet and scribbled something down into it. Eastrid smiled. "No problem...we should be reaching the outside of the Mountains any time now." New Franco The Skyscraper was in relatively good shape, save for the abundance of greenery that clambered it's way up, as well as some minor fractures hastily repaired with all manner of materials. She entered the foyer, overgrown with folliage, and sifted towards the silent, slightly functioning elevator shaft; it's flickering light showing that it was still at least somewhat operational. Alternatively, she could take the stairs, which would most likely be stealthier, but would take a longer period of time. Dark Gondorverse "I...can I have that measurment in meters, please?" "No." "My apologies that I was taught in metric...you know, metric is the superior form of measurment; everything is in clear, orderly standard deviations from one another, ensuring uniform and easily understood measurment. There's no feet and inches, it's always centimeters, or millimeters, or something point something meters. It's much more easily understood and enables wondrous-" "Shut up and start looking for a cave." "We passed one a little bit up to the left." Shunni turned to Jonathan. Jonathan shrugged. "my god do you ever shut up?" Shunni asked. Jonathan shrugged. "No more fun facts about mountains." Shunni said. Jonathan shrugged. | |
| The Empire of Tyramon | (Yep.) ****** "Wow...that must suck..." ****** "Ah...is that...a to-do list of experiments?" ****** (I'll wait for Kansas.) | |
| The Federation of Aerlanica | Ernest and John sat up in the bed, covers covering most their forms as they lay there, relaxing in one anothers arms. ****** "Yeah...ah well, he only chose to have me for one week but yeah." His hand subconsciously rubbed his neck. "He's a...well a little...yeah...I'm not one to judge, but what can you do." ****** Tabitha nodded. (No probs!) | |
| The Empire of Tyramon | John nodded. ****** "Do you guys at least get rewarded somehow if you do well? Like Sorcerer Delegata promotes those who do well, which comes with several perks." ****** "Ah...well...if I can help I will be glad to, yes. But for now...well...I suppose it is a good idea. No harm in being able to call for help if I happen to need it, right?" | |
| United states of gondor | Mi-Kal nodded and continued driving along. Samandra turned back to look at Ian, “What are these mountains called again? I can image they looked very nice once upon a time.” she said New Franco Dark Gondorverse | |
| The Federation of Aerlanica | "The West Grendel Veil I think they are called." Ian said. "That or something else...or is it the south grendel veil? Eh, might be some name, what do I look like? A geographer?" New Franco It took some time to get all the way to the top of the Skyscraper, but eventually Golgoth managed to reach the roof. Atop this wide space was all manner of shattered trees and broken pieces of scrap, as well as large amounts of cloth, awkwardly assembled into a nest. Next to this was a small little cottage, of relatively sturdy make. However in the centre of this nest was a relatively young looking dragon, with golden scales and about fifty meters from snout to tail-tip, it was folded up and was currently sunning itself. It was a dazzling sight, and the creature's ornate horns and craggy head and snout marked it as a male. Dark Gondorverse "It's...It's a long story." Jonathan said. "I've got time." Shunni murmured. Jonathan paused, and sighed. "Then, one day, I had enough; Carlos Vance punched and pushed as he usually did but then I grabbed a rock, picked it up, and slammed it across his head. It's a wonder he didn't get brain damage but...I was...I was just so full of rage, so full of anger...fed up with everything that I just...I just kept on hitting him with the rock again and again and again...I was ten at the time." He paused. "I was grabbed by the Political Officer assigned to the school, who also organised a surprise visit of the Prime Minister, Arnold Harrison...however instead of scolding me, Arnold Harrison just looked at me. Asked me why I hit Carlos Vance, said I was fed up with him breaking my glasses. He asked why I kept hitting Carlos and I said it was because I wanted to make sure he left me alone. Jonathan paused once more. "Then he asked if he could call me a nickname...asked if he could call me Jonny...he told the kids to be nice to me, and said he was happy at what I did, and was interested in my development...he was the first person, aside from my family, who was ever kind to me, and who stood up for me. It was because of him I wasn't held back a year due to physical incapability, and...I more or less owed the man my education. I...I wanted to repay him somehow...for...for making my life easier, for standing up for me when no one else did... "...and so...when he offered me a position at the newly opened Officer School in Aerlanica Citiy...I just...I couldn't refuse...my father wanted to see me happy, my mother wanted me to be able to get a life outside of the cave we called home, and so they got a loan out of the bank and...they paid for me to go. "After that I yearned to excell...I yearned to excell for him, to repay him, to serve him. Not only that, I wanted to protect Aerlanica, to serve Aerlanica, to stand up for Aerlanica...and so they told me exactly how I could do that...now I see it was all false propaganda and lies and fiction but...at that stage when I was young and impressionable, and the media is censored and you just want to make some...psychopath proud of you you just...you ate it up. I fought Carlos Vance again and again, i fought my peers both in the arena and in the classrooms to be the best. "Arnold constantly told me to be better, to serve the Party better, and soon I became the golden boy of the NAP...groomed to perfection and on the short leash of Arnold Harrison, his obedient Red Wolf some called me-" his voice grew increasingly bitter, "-and I was...Arnold would yank on my chain and give an order and I would obediently trot along and rip someones throat out." His face twisted into one of unimaginable spite and anger, mixed with self loathing and guilt. "it was his orders that made me purge the unions of Twilight's Hollow. With them, I sent my mother and Father off to the Work Camps. My Father was tortured and carved up, my Mother was r%ped to death...and for a time I didn't care..." He trailed off as he halted in his stride, looking away from Shunni. "I was a slave to Arnold Harrison, and a slave to Fascism...and it was my stupid, pathetic lust to belong, to protect Aerlanica and to make a narcissistic fool proud, that led me there...they merely pointed a finger at something, said it was the source of the problem, and I merely trotted along, parroting party slogans, before I ripped their throats out. I lost myself, I lost who I was...I lost me and what my father raised me by...It was as if Jonathan Blinds had vanished...replaced by...well...that's not exactly a good idea to say that; It was I who pulled the trigger, who swung the bat, who caused the blade and knife to carve flesh and skin...the blood on my hands...the blood on my hands are inexcusable." He simply stood there, his voice now stunned and muted, void of all emotion, resigned to the truth. "I became a monster," Jonathan murmured, "the blood on my hands will never be removed...I am a fraud and a sin upon my family." He scoffed. "Jonathan Blinds...General of Aerlanica...grandest protector of the party...what a load of rubbish and propaghanda...I'm a sniveling fool, obeying orders without question, my mind twisted into some...some terrible abomination." Ernest smiled as he pressed his skin against Johns. "You know, John...you're pretty cute...there's plenty of boys here who'd love to be with you." "Like you?" Ernest chuckled. ****** "Nope...not really." ****** "Of course," Tabitha said, "don't worry, this changes nothing between us, or between me and Judy." Tabitha lent over, placed a delicate and quick peck on Vara's forehead, and withdrew. "There, all done." |
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