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SUNlightshadow says: She is still in the claw's grasp...
(04:32:58) SUNlightshadow says: And there is a fucking dragon guarding the door...
(04:34:13) SUNlightshadow says: Soooo, repost.
(04:34:43) FancyPyro says: ...you do realize that you're doing all this ridiculous magic shit just to make sure that Kokonoe doesn't do it with someone. Plus, she was teleported. :U
(04:35:57) SUNlightshadow says: The hallway..not the door...
(04:36:14) SUNlightshadow says: And don't call my character me.
(04:38:19) SUNlightshadow says: HE has HIS morals
(04:43:21) Life-Owner says: dude if you don't see how what you're doing is totally godmodding and not worth really paying attention to, then I don't know what to tell you
Setting: Gambit's Bar • about 2 hours ago, as written by Life-Owner
"Hey man, I'm no paragon of virtue, but what stake do you have in this?" Serena slurred to him, momentarily impressed with herself for remembering a world like 'paragon' while this drunk. "Let the girl sleep with who she, you know, wants and stuff." She said as she edged her way back over to the bar. If this situation kept going she might as well keep drinking while she waited this guy out.
Setting: Gambit's Bar • about 2 hours ago, as written by FancyPyro
"Y-yeah... let go of me, ya freakin' dumbass... I wanna go with her, you moron." she frowned, really getting pissed off with this guy.
Setting: Gambit's Bar • about 2 hours ago, as written by SUNlightshadow
"You realize that, if this is your first time having...intimate relations with another woman, it will be very awkward and I will likely film it and put it online." He would continue to drag the neko back to her table, attempting to latch on to Serena's arm with his other belt claw. "This is not happening..listen to me, you will regret it.."
Setting: Gambit's Bar • about an hour ago, as written by FancyPyro
Ooooh... Kokonoe's really not getting happy. "Shut the hell up, who the hell do you think you are telling me what to DO?!" she yelled, a powerful magic burst of energy coming from her fist as she spun around and went to punch Kiriko in the gut.
Setting: Gambit's Bar • about an hour ago, as written by Life-Owner
"We're not going to...do it here in front of you, you assfuck. There's rooms upstairs and ugh..." Serena said, before giving on being reasonable. Taking the girl's hand (and the bottle), she gave a last ditch attempt at teleporting the two of them to the room upstairs. She sort of succeeded, since they ended up stumbling forward in the hallway at the top of the steps, around twenty feet from the bedrooms. It was more accurate than she expected really, considering the state she was in.
Of course, all that was after she let Kokonoe punch the guy. No way she'd miss that.
Setting: Gambit's Bar • about an hour ago, as written by SUNlightshadow
"Damnit, why does this always happen???" He would summon a black dragon with glowing red eyes to guard the doorway and then he would skillfully take the shadow of himself and put it in front of him, it would diminish as she punched it instead of him. He took the shadow of a chair and used it to replace his. He also summoned a giant claw rising from a chair's shadow as this would happen to four more chairs. The claws looked like that of a sharp, metal fist and were the color of shadows.
Setting: Gambit's Bar • about an hour ago, as written by FancyPyro
"...For fuck's sake, what the hell is up wi-with that guy... he's like... obsessed with making sure we don't do it..." the drunk catgirl slurred. I think you might of gone a bit overboard, mate. She's drunk, she's not exactly the most stable fighter.
Setting: Gambit's Bar • about an hour ago, as written by Life-Owner
"That was, like, the most ridiculous cockblock I've ever seen." She said, as she led her to a room.
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