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Tyramon wrote:

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(Nah nah it's ok, we can go for it now without trouble.)

Judy shrugged.
"Sure, I was just going to do some light exercises but if you need someone to spot for you I'm easy."

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The Aerlanicans suggested not only making a factory, but standardising a design; simplifying the components and making a uniform mixture. Furthermore, propery integrating it into Military doctrine would do wonders, with proper training, they could effectively make an entire army about throwing the firebottles (And what amounts to bootleg napalm).

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The woman requests to look more beautiful, seemingly believing she looked ugly. As for the man, he asked for a fighting arena to show his strength off.

The woman produces Masterwork after Masterwork both in paint and song, and enlisted the help of a relatively scrawning Bronze individual to help write her songs; Delegata noticed that his work with literature was unparalleled with even the ancient artists, but was surprised that he didn't come to her to show of his craft. Indeed, some of the songs he co-wrote with the woman resulted in some tear-jerking performances and exemplary wordplay.

As for the security officer, it appeared Delegata enhanced his lust for battle. Often times he would call Delegata to watch as he stacked the odds against him and still won fights. However at one point he declared that he will continue training until he is on par with Jonathan Blind's skill.

On par...not superseed, but on par. This fighter was clearly prideful, claiming no opponent present could beat him, and yet he did not place himself higher than Jonathan. It was a little off putting that they still held some respect for Jonathan...

...then again, if Jonathan Blinds was really as strong as he was, perhaps if she could find him he may serve as a powerful tool.

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Iblion laughed.
"Well, they should thank you; makes them toughen up like you, lead by example. Maybe they need to take a leaf out of your book, Robbie."

He nodded.
"I'm sure Delegata is so very proud of you."

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The response was the same, some suppressed their emotions and greeted Alyne, others struggled to contain their "excitement".

Lithalia smiled.
"You've grown so very fast, and it appears you see the Succubi as what they really are; our subjects, to be used and to serve us. However, It is time for me to tell you about an Important part of being a Matriarch."

"What?"

"Well you see...havent you ever felt a bit...hot...excited...a bit bothered perhaps?"

North South North West Kansas

Eastrid recoiled as well before frowning.
"You can feel tails?"

"Yes!"

Eastrid frowned.

"And it is normal?"