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Ahriman (Zoroark)
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Eastern Wing City
a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by ClockworkTowers, as played by RolePlayGateway
So begins...
Ahriman (Zoroark)'s Story
Titania Brightsmith was in a bad spot. Unarmed, unarmored and alone...wait, not totally unarmed. Her 9mm pistol was still with her, but her recent face-plant combined with long periods of negligence and cold hands made handling the weapon a clumsy affair. "D-don't come any closer, whoever you are!"
The Dark Figure threw aside the cloak it was using, the cloak landing on the floor as it stopped and stood over her. It was a Pokemon it seemed. That immediately meant that, even in self-defense, it couldn't be shot unless there is reasonable claim and proof that it was intending to cause irreversible harm.
The smile it had was one of those ones that struck fear into someone, and it's eyes focused solely on hers. It was fast, strong, and had the upper-hand.
The smile it had was one of those ones that struck fear into someone, and it's eyes focused solely on hers. It was fast, strong, and had the upper-hand.
Titania Brightsmith still held the gun up to eye level, but it was clear that she realized the identity of her stalker as soon as the cloak came off. Her mouth went slightly agape, her pupils dilated, and her two-handed grip on the pistol became less confident and steady as she became rooted to the spot.
The Zoroark as it was called took a couple more steps towards her before speaking. It spoke through telepathy, likely because it's kind could as evidenced in the movie. However what it said would be understood as English.
The voice was male, and had that sinister tone in it, definitely implying some Nasty Plots indeed.
Ahh, finally, I have succeeded. Smaller prey could only satisfy so much.
The voice was male, and had that sinister tone in it, definitely implying some Nasty Plots indeed.
Titania Brightsmith couldn't believe it...the Zoroark that was such a thorn in the side of Crown City until the truth was revealed was there, standing in front of her. It was leaner...meaner...hungrier.
So, this was all a game to you? Are you working for Cawler?!
The Zoroark was not the one from Crown City. Oh no. This one wasn't Female. It also seemed a lot more sinister than the Crown City one.
It answered in telepathy.
He stepped closer before he seemed to look her over, a claw testing the wind breaker, to see how easily it'd rip.
It answered in telepathy.
he stated.Cawler? Not at all. That wimp just lost an operation. I don't associate with his types. Instead, I follow my own wants.
As for this being a game, it is a game of sorts to me...one I almost always win...and almost always get the prize I seek.
He stepped closer before he seemed to look her over, a claw testing the wind breaker, to see how easily it'd rip.
Titania Brightsmith quickly backed away from the offending claw as a reflex, one arm still training the barrel on Zoroark, but a practiced hunter such as itself could easily tell she was too scared to actually pull the trigger.
You better not touch me! I'm the one that blew up that mill!
The Zoroark answered that claim.
He ignored the gun entirely as he took another step towards her, his claw once more extending to test the wind breaker. He was so close, in his mind, he could almost see it even.
Ahh, so you were the one who perform the sloppy job. It's everywhere, and all I hear. Perhaps you've got what was coming to you.
He ignored the gun entirely as he took another step towards her, his claw once more extending to test the wind breaker. He was so close, in his mind, he could almost see it even.
Titania Brightsmith and her false sense of bravado at admitting her involvement allowed the Zoroark to test her jacket. It was filled with the finest down for superior warmth, but the waterproof outer shell was about as resistant to a deliberate slash as one might expect of most outerwear--not very much.
What the hell do you think you're doing?
The Zoroark would move to stand over her.
He had to aversion to it. The smaller and easier creatures simply were not a challenge, so there was no thrill in rewards obtained. Humans were another story, as they often had several bosses to fight through, like a good video game, to reach the end.
With that all said and done, he'd attempt to tackle her down again, placing himself over her as his claws seemed sharpen exponentially, tearing more at her wind breaker.
Claiming my prize for winning the game.
He had to aversion to it. The smaller and easier creatures simply were not a challenge, so there was no thrill in rewards obtained. Humans were another story, as they often had several bosses to fight through, like a good video game, to reach the end.
With that all said and done, he'd attempt to tackle her down again, placing himself over her as his claws seemed sharpen exponentially, tearing more at her wind breaker.
Titania Brightsmith screamed as the sharpened claws tore through her jacket and scattered the shreds to the wind, revealing her heaving bosom in that much more detail even if it was concealed under a red turtleneck. It was the regulator incident all over again...where was that uncommonly brave Piplup to save her this time?!
Orion (Breloom) was a traveling Breloom undercover as something more, and he was tracking the Zoroark. He was hiding in bushes a short distance away however. He heard Titania scream, and immediately focused his attention more to her and the figure.
There he was. The Zoroark. But now was not the time for an attack. He was still somewhat wary. Once the Zoroark thinks that his victory is all but assured, Orion would surely nab him with a Mach Punch, a quick haymaker to say hi.
Until then, he'd keep tabs on the situation, waiting for that special time to strike and immediately kill all momentum the Zoroark has gained.
There he was. The Zoroark. But now was not the time for an attack. He was still somewhat wary. Once the Zoroark thinks that his victory is all but assured, Orion would surely nab him with a Mach Punch, a quick haymaker to say hi.
Until then, he'd keep tabs on the situation, waiting for that special time to strike and immediately kill all momentum the Zoroark has gained.
The Zoroark seemed to have his smile widened as, by using the leverage afforded by him being on top of her, he slashed away at the rest of her clothing, each slash attempting to tear more and more of her outfit.
The more he aimed towards this, the less wary he was of those around him, however, he wouldn't catch this, as he was almost too engrossed in taking his reward, surely to be more fulfilling than say, a random Cherrim or something.
The more he aimed towards this, the less wary he was of those around him, however, he wouldn't catch this, as he was almost too engrossed in taking his reward, surely to be more fulfilling than say, a random Cherrim or something.
Titania Brightsmith screamed more and more as the claws ripped through her turtleneck, then the camisole underneath, then finally the brassiere. At this point, she was wondering what to tell Akil after this Zoroark was done "claiming" his "prize."
The Zoroark finally finished there and moved to her lower articles, ripping these off in the same manner, tearing them to shreds. He seemed all too eager to take the prize.
He could read her mind to an extent what with telepathy, and he couldn't help but make a snide remark.
Yep, he was almost entirely confident this was his.
He could read her mind to an extent what with telepathy, and he couldn't help but make a snide remark.
Don't worry, they'll understand. They'll simply remove you from your position, perhaps even charge you, and there will be no evidence to say otherwise.
Yep, he was almost entirely confident this was his.
Titania Brightsmith was entered into labored breathing instead of screaming herself hoarse. Seeing that it was outside the city and this Zoroark was working so quickly, there was no way help would arrive, and now she was busy trying to balance fear with being prepared for whatever this monster had in mind.
The Zoroark would finish ripping her clothing off entirely as he readied himself to claim her. It was here that his smiled deepened as his eyes focused on her, able to see her fear.
he stated most sinisterly.Let's see what you Humans are like.
Titania Brightsmith was now fully justified in the "irreversible harm" department, but the fear was simply too strong. She was naked, cold, and about to be raped..."the winter of despair" just took on a whole new meaning. She clenched her legs together as hard as possible, but someone as strong as Zoroark could easily force them apart and then force his way inside...
The Zoroark made true his claim, entering himself into her. He was about to get started when a quick punch knocked him off of her, pushing him back a great distance as he into the wall.
Titania Brightsmith was still feeling the tingle of Zoroark's junk touching hers, and this mingled with fear created a unique landscape of thought. She watched Breloom defend her already soiled body with a detached interest, almost as if seeing it on television. It had not yet occurred to her to get out of the way.