Setting
The Cell is where the monks placed people for solitary meditation. The walls are thick and lichen covered. There is a constant drip of brackish water along one side. A small pit has been carved in the center of the room with several candle holders built into the walls. A musty and tattered mat is in the center of the pit.
The Cell
The Cell is where the monks placed people for solitary meditation. The walls are thick and lichen covered. There is a constant drip of brackish water along one side. A small pit has been carved in the center of the room with several candle holders built into the walls. A musty and tattered mat is in the center of the pit.
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The Cell is a part of 
The Ruins.
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Albertine Fox [19] Searching. Restlessly searching.
The Hyperborean Wanderer [18] The Cosmos are bigger than initially anticipated.
Blaze Zaphyr [3] An assassin, a killer, a mourner.
Ansel Nigel Drachen [2] recluseive artist, with baggage
Asxvene [2] A god of animals. Can shape-shift.
Formositas [1] a young female dragon. she is able to transform into a human, but isnt skilled enough to fully transform. http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu32/dead_doll_loveless/Female_Dragon.jpg
Juoko Anttila [1]
The Faceless Man [0] Flesh & Blood
Zanacha Piitill [0] Force-Sensitive Bounty Hunter and Assassin
Misa West [0]
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Ahriman (Zoroark) did another precise cut despite her screaming (no one would hear them here), this one allowing him to pull her pants off as well. Methodically, he removed all her clothes, then threw her to the floor again as he tossed her clothes to the side.
Titania Brightsmith took this opportunity to try to appeal to Ahriman's base instincts, and after recovering from the brutish throw, turned face-up to the missionary position. "Not your favorite, I know, but you did say something about my breasts out there?"
Ahriman (Zoroark) smirked.
With that, he positioned himself above her, placing the rope with her clothes, out of her reach. He readied himself now, moving forward a bit to place his now excited self inbetween her breasts.
His hands of course held hers down to make sure she didn't try to stop him.
Yes I did. Glad to see you accept your place for a change.
With that, he positioned himself above her, placing the rope with her clothes, out of her reach. He readied himself now, moving forward a bit to place his now excited self inbetween her breasts.
His hands of course held hers down to make sure she didn't try to stop him.
Titania Brightsmith made sure to offer plenty of feedback on how well Ahriman was doing. It was all an act, of course, but Xatu's warnings were still fresh in the back of her mind and thus endeavored to keep the vaginal intercourse to a minimum.
Ahriman (Zoroark) continued until he finished, of course the liquid spilling on her face, neck, and chest. Once done there, he lowered himself to assume the position and be a missionary with her this time as he started all over again.
Titania Brightsmith thought to herself she really should have seen this coming, but it seemed that Ahriman was insatiable. Still, the "warm-up" period meant that she wasn't as dry as normal, and his member went in more easily than usual. He was likely deriving immense satisfaction at seeming to have removed this thorn in his side once and for all.
Ahriman (Zoroark) moved his hands as he took her, them grasping hers as he forced her arms to her side and held them there. He was quite fast paced in his pushing in and out of her, having conditioned himself to this over time as his strike attacks demand.
He always got in, took what he wanted in the confusion, then got out before retaliation could occur.
He always got in, took what he wanted in the confusion, then got out before retaliation could occur.
Titania Brightsmith responded with the appropriate chorus of moans and groans, with the occasional "ow, not so hard" as the surrounding areas were still recovering from the forceful thrusts that were Ahriman's bread and butter. Despite herself, she found this second part rather enjoyable, as she had prepared for it. Perhaps a little too much so.
Ahriman (Zoroark) continued to lay his claim over the next few hours, of course finishing several more times inside mostly.
When he was finally done, he smirked as he left her on the floor, took her clothes and rope, and exited the room, leaving one comment.
The Xatu predicted two days of this...and this was three-quarters...
When he was finally done, he smirked as he left her on the floor, took her clothes and rope, and exited the room, leaving one comment.
Thanks. We'll do this again for sure.
The Xatu predicted two days of this...and this was three-quarters...
Titania Brightsmith was being used and abused in a myriad of ways, but always she tried to keep the goal in mind. No matter what it took, Ahriman would pay for what he had been doing. Was doing. Intended to do. The more she got spunked, the more karma would hate his guts, until the balance inexorably shifted when she found the key in the now quite messy cell.
Ahriman (Zoroark) did not realize he dropped the key on day two, and therefore, she had easy access out of the cell with him not around. The key was a piece of NeverMeltIce carved into the shape of his claw.
With this, his entire lair was able to be accessed.
With this, his entire lair was able to be accessed.
Titania Brightsmith pulled on her thankfully clean clothes, though it felt weird against her slimy skin. The Pokemon at her belt were thankfully lost in the clothes pile as well, allowing her to fight her way to Akil if she needed to. The end result took some creative draping, but she ended up managing it. Now for the hard part.
Titania Brightsmith drifted through the inner chambers, searching for a likely place to get some food. At least, that was the reason she intended to give. She was really after Akil's location, and she was going to bust her out.
Ahriman (Zoroark) hadn't noticed her wandering as he went down a trapdoor near one of the cells, the door closing behind him as the lock clicked close.
Titania Brightsmith recalled that Magnezone had been on genial enough terms with the ruffians in this sort of place last time, but the pop of the Poke Ball would make too much noise. So she compromised: She waited for the latch to close, then sent it out and ahead. In PokeSpeak, it sounded like it had a bone to pick. "Yo, Ahriman, what gives? Took me forever to find your new digs!"
Ahriman (Zoroark) did not respond, and the trapdoor remained closed.
He was smarter this time. He only knew two Magnezone. One was Police, the other was Titania's. He let it get in once, and after letting his group know, none of them would fall for it again.
He was smarter this time. He only knew two Magnezone. One was Police, the other was Titania's. He let it get in once, and after letting his group know, none of them would fall for it again.
Titania Brightsmith checked to see if the coast was clear, giving Ahriman ample time to forget about the door. Returning Magnezone to avoid blowing cover, she used the master key (it would make a nice charm when this was all over) and slipped inside, trying not to make a sound as she searched for her friend. A single loud stomach rumble could give her away...
The Narrow Corridor lead to a large square room with seven other doors and rooms behind them. Each room was labeled, there was R&D, Cells, Break, Power, Cave, Guest, Master.
Titania Brightsmith told herself to not lose her cool this time...this was just like the lumber mill. Cells seemed like the logical choice, but there was a chance of mislabeling to screw with intruders. Still, in the absence of any other information, it was worth a shot. Taking the ice paw to the door labeled "Cells," she slipped inside.
Ahriman (Zoroark) was inside at this time, he was able to simply turn his head right, and he'd catch her. Right now, he was talking to a Froslass who had her being right up against him. Running a hand down his side, she'd plant a kiss on his lips.
Titania Brightsmith raised the "oh, shit" alarm in her mind, but she couldn't leave so soon...this was apparently a place where nothing was taboo, and leaving so quickly would raise a flag for those two as well.
Now where was Akil...
Now where was Akil...
Ahriman (Zoroark) seemed to be returning the kiss before his ears perked a bit, almost as if he heard or saw Titania. However, he only broke the kiss and told the Froslass something she apparently wanted to hear judging by her reaction as she lowered herself in front of him.
What happened next between the two was nothing that should probably be delved into as it has no place here. Akil was nowhere to be seen, but there were many empty jail cells here.
What happened next between the two was nothing that should probably be delved into as it has no place here. Akil was nowhere to be seen, but there were many empty jail cells here.
Titania Brightsmith knew she had to scram and fast. Akil wasn't here, and to make matters worse, Ahriman and one of his cohorts were. She had to get out and try another door without either of them noticing. Ducking between cell blocks as if playing a deadly game of paintball, she eventually reached the door, inserted the key and tried to depart without alerting the happy couple.
It was success, as neither seemed to hear other sounds, and Titania made it through. Back in the main room, there were six doors to try still.