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Subject Post 11PostSubject: Re: Sector B [Operation Moon Massacre]   Sun Apr 24, 2016 12:33 am


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Useless.

So weak, so meaningless, such a waste of her time. Honestly, a grunt of the Shadowfall would have been more of an even match for Aish, but really? The Grand Duchess wasted her time with such a trifling scuffle, one that made her waste time on more important matters. Well, at least when the battle ended, she could destroy this area and claim it as her own. Every bit counted, and this was an entire section... probably needed a bit more defense, but hey, the Vanguard wasn't ever known for being wise. They challenged the powerful might of Shadowfall, that already showed just how idiotic this group of collective misfits were.

Something interesting did happen, a technique that Belle's never seen before. One that was a sacrifice of one's body for a goal. All of the energy within Aish had suddenly vanished, disappearing without a single trace- oh, no, it was still there. Just building, no longer within her internal pools, but rather manifesting within her very body. Something was happening, something that was interesting Belle all the more, to the point of where a smile formed upon such thin lips, coupled with her posture becoming all the more teasing with a hip thrust outwards. There wasn't much Aish could do that would bring that much harm, she was not only spiritually connected, but much more durable than those around her. Whatever big move let her use all of her energy at once with no build-up would certainly entertain her enough to -not- completely erase any fragment she had left of her.

The hug could have easily been avoided, they were connected through the tendril, letting Belle know just where she was heading. Despite this, there was no reason for her to try and run away, for she had a fair idea on what was going to happen. Some form of final attack, and Belle was confident enough in her abilities to survive it. With Aish's taunting words let out one last time, Belle responded in her own way. Her own hands reached upwards to grasp at Aish's own, tightly squeezing as her own devilish grin became all the more apparent.

"I'm afraid that your strongest doesn't even deserve my best effort. Fade away into the afterlife, you have no use here any longer. All this talk, but not enough show to truly entertain me... Despicable."

Not another word could be given out as Aish's attack was performed. Energy ruptured the flesh of this Iramasha, tearing through her very flesh to burst forth and to let such odd, beautiful flames consume all in it's path. The flames latched unto the very form of Belle and clung tightly, as the very destructive force of this explosion reached outwards, slamming against the steel walls of this base and even layering the floors to truly show just how wondrous of a explosion this was. The feelings Belle had now were a mix of pain and pleasure, the horrific pain of being singed alive was interlaced with the thrill of the fight, with the thought that even after all of this, she would shine brightly in the ashes of her foe. Her lips parted as a single scream was let out during this blase, flames covering her entire form as the nature of this scream seemed... mixed, not of pain or death, but not of true excitement. Perhaps just a faked scream to make Aish feel as if she had done something in her last few moments.

When the fiery blast finally subsided, flames dying out and dimming until they were no more, Belle still stood tall. Was it really going to be that easy? This was someone who had survived many wars, who had suffered grievous injuries, who had the destructive energies of Neoveta residing within her. A single Iramasha's weak attempt at a kamikaze attack wouldn't kill her, but it did definitely harm. Bits of flesh were torn away, large holes littering her body. From these holes oozed out her blood, her very life essence, and not a single inch of her body wasn't singed and burnt horribly. Despite the pain, and despite the sick feeling in her stomach, she had survived. Not a moment later had all that Aish tried to do began to revert.

Holes slowly sewn themselves shut as blood clotted, the burnt flesh even being restored back to what it appeared to be before the fight. Perfect and flawless. Coupled with the intense power Belle used, she was soon restored back to her full form. Sure, it took a -drastic- amount of energy to recover from such a blow, and without a source to drain from, it took even more... but she had one, Aish had lost, and the being was alive. A master in durability would always trump any move from someone adept in the arts of chaos. Maybe with a bit more training or power would Belle have suffered in a more permanent way from this, but now? She was holding herself at this point. Everything hurt but felt so wonderful, oh the -destruction- she would cause after this.

But first, those ashes. It didn't take a genius to remember the whole 'phoenix' aspect of Aish's being, so it didn't take a genius to guess that even if she was supposed to essentially be evaporated, ashes meant something. The ashes meant she could rebirth, as all phoenixes did in their lore, from the hottest flames. We couldn't have that, now could we? No, Belle still wanted a pet. What better than a pet than a fallen operative who worked for the Vanguard, even if for a short while? With a snap of her fingers, a small amount of her energy was used to create two things. The first was a simple gust of wind to gather every last piece of ash in the room, and the next was a jar made entirely of ice. This gust of wind put every last speck in the jar, and the top was soon closed. Normally, fire melts ice... but there was nothing to spark in there, only the freezing cold. Even if this was completely false and she was toying with the ashes of someone who was dead for good, it still would make a nice decoration! If Aish could recover through a way similar to how phoenixes revive, then she would find that this icy jar was -freezing-. To the point of where the moment any liquid touched it, it would freeze instantly. Such power came with a strong tie to Demon Magic.

With a nice, big, deep breath, the girl found herself holding unto the jar and simply waiting to see if anyone else would arrive. If not... well, there was havoc to be brought about!


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Subject Post 12PostSubject: Re: Sector B [Operation Moon Massacre]   Sun Apr 24, 2016 12:33 am


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Useless.

So weak, so meaningless, such a waste of her time. Honestly, a grunt of the Shadowfall would have been more of an even match for Aish, but really? The Grand Duchess wasted her time with such a trifling scuffle, one that made her waste time on more important matters. Well, at least when the battle ended, she could destroy this area and claim it as her own. Every bit counted, and this was an entire section... probably needed a bit more defense, but hey, the Vanguard wasn't ever known for being wise. They challenged the powerful might of Shadowfall, that already showed just how idiotic this group of collective misfits were.

Something interesting did happen, a technique that Belle's never seen before. One that was a sacrifice of one's body for a goal. All of the energy within Aish had suddenly vanished, disappearing without a single trace- oh, no, it was still there. Just building, no longer within her internal pools, but rather manifesting within her very body. Something was happening, something that was interesting Belle all the more, to the point of where a smile formed upon such thin lips, coupled with her posture becoming all the more teasing with a hip thrust outwards. There wasn't much Aish could do that would bring that much harm, she was not only spiritually connected, but much more durable than those around her. Whatever big move let her use all of her energy at once with no build-up would certainly entertain her enough to -not- completely erase any fragment she had left of her.

The hug could have easily been avoided, they were connected through the tendril, letting Belle know just where she was heading. Despite this, there was no reason for her to try and run away, for she had a fair idea on what was going to happen. Some form of final attack, and Belle was confident enough in her abilities to survive it. With Aish's taunting words let out one last time, Belle responded in her own way. Her own hands reached upwards to grasp at Aish's own, tightly squeezing as her own devilish grin became all the more apparent.

"I'm afraid that your strongest doesn't even deserve my best effort. Fade away into the afterlife, you have no use here any longer. All this talk, but not enough show to truly entertain me... Despicable."

Not another word could be given out as Aish's attack was performed. Energy ruptured the flesh of this Iramasha, tearing through her very flesh to burst forth and to let such odd, beautiful flames consume all in it's path. The flames latched unto the very form of Belle and clung tightly, as the very destructive force of this explosion reached outwards, slamming against the steel walls of this base and even layering the floors to truly show just how wondrous of a explosion this was. The feelings Belle had now were a mix of pain and pleasure, the horrific pain of being singed alive was interlaced with the thrill of the fight, with the thought that even after all of this, she would shine brightly in the ashes of her foe. Her lips parted as a single scream was let out during this blase, flames covering her entire form as the nature of this scream seemed... mixed, not of pain or death, but not of true excitement. Perhaps just a faked scream to make Aish feel as if she had done something in her last few moments.

When the fiery blast finally subsided, flames dying out and dimming until they were no more, Belle still stood tall. Was it really going to be that easy? This was someone who had survived many wars, who had suffered grievous injuries, who had the destructive energies of Neoveta residing within her. A single Iramasha's weak attempt at a kamikaze attack wouldn't kill her, but it did definitely harm. Bits of flesh were torn away, large holes littering her body. From these holes oozed out her blood, her very life essence, and not a single inch of her body wasn't singed and burnt horribly. Despite the pain, and despite the sick feeling in her stomach, she had survived. Not a moment later had all that Aish tried to do began to revert.

Holes slowly sewn themselves shut as blood clotted, the burnt flesh even being restored back to what it appeared to be before the fight. Perfect and flawless. Coupled with the intense power Belle used, she was soon restored back to her full form. Sure, it took a -drastic- amount of energy to recover from such a blow, and without a source to drain from, it took even more... but she had one, Aish had lost, and the being was alive. A master in durability would always trump any move from someone adept in the arts of chaos. Maybe with a bit more training or power would Belle have suffered in a more permanent way from this, but now? She was holding herself at this point. Everything hurt but felt so wonderful, oh the -destruction- she would cause after this.

But first, those ashes. It didn't take a genius to remember the whole 'phoenix' aspect of Aish's being, so it didn't take a genius to guess that even if she was supposed to essentially be evaporated, ashes meant something. The ashes meant she could rebirth, as all phoenixes did in their lore, from the hottest flames. We couldn't have that, now could we? No, Belle still wanted a pet. What better than a pet than a fallen operative who worked for the Vanguard, even if for a short while? With a snap of her fingers, a small amount of her energy was used to create two things. The first was a simple gust of wind to gather every last piece of ash in the room, and the next was a jar made entirely of ice. This gust of wind put every last speck in the jar, and the top was soon closed. Normally, fire melts ice... but there was nothing to spark in there, only the freezing cold. Even if this was completely false and she was toying with the ashes of someone who was dead for good, it still would make a nice decoration! If Aish could recover through a way similar to how phoenixes revive, then she would find that this icy jar was -freezing-. To the point of where the moment any liquid touched it, it would freeze instantly. Such power came with a strong tie to Demon Magic.

With a nice, big, deep breath, the girl found herself holding unto the jar and simply waiting to see if anyone else would arrive. If not... well, there was havoc to be brought about!


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Subject Post 13PostSubject: Re: Sector B [Operation Moon Massacre]   Sun Apr 24, 2016 3:15 am




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Clap...Clap...Clap.

Kamui let his Yizhi drop and for the first time letting his presence in the area be known. When the metaphorical pressure valve was release, Kamui's being slowly began to press out in to the area around them. It was a wave, a wave of jackhammers, cascading in to the area as he suddenly seemed to appear from thin air...clapping. Kamui had watched the ill fated attempt by the now significantly more well done combatant and while it was some what cute, the regenerative abilities of the one left standing where considerably more intriguing. It was then, with his presence unveiled, that the wide and enthusiastic eyes were now in full view as he looked up...and down...then up again the frame of the demon. It would seem his search for a genuinely ugly demon would have to continue, he wasn't quite sure what they were doing but a race known for being grotesque seemed to only churn out beautiful women, maybe it was something in the demon water.

"Impressive impressive. I was hoping she'd go with a less drastic approach but it is what it is."

Kamui slowly began to close the distance between where he stood and where the young Belle was standing, the grin on his face growing wider and wider with each step. It was unbeknownst to Kamui, but each step would also be having a rather interesting effect on Belle. Kamui was a ridiculously ambitious individual, quite well past the point where "ambitious" did not quite do Kamui justice. His machinations were vast, larger than even his closest confidants were aware. He was greedy, he lusted for power, he sought to own the very fabric of the world itself. The desire that rolled off of him every waking moment was so thick a normal person could almost taste it. For Belle, it'd be as if the very air around him was the sweetest of candy. That was also before they began to delve in to Kamui's rather well documented sexual proclivities. The scenarios running through his head right now would make even the most experienced of the oldest profession blush as his hunger and desire for her physically only seemed to exacerbate that ambition that so sweetly flowed from him.

"I was originally going to ask you to withdraw, I have other places to be and protecting this sector felt like much more of a chore if it was something we could assign that one too and killing you doesn't sound like much fun. So originally the plan was to request Senorita Charbroiled there be left with me and you took your Shadowfall folks and scampered back to whatever hole you crawled out of...but I'm sure we can find something more fun to do. I could always use more toys."

He couldn't tarry here long, Kamui did have things he had to do and the window of time with which to do them was closing. Resolving this quickly should have left enough energy permeating in the area with Aish's little Kamikaze maneuver, but he was interested, he felt shades of Sasha with this one. Perhaps she really would be a fun new toy or, at the very least, she'd be an amusing distraction for a short while. He'd be loathe to have to kill her.





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Subject Post 14PostSubject: Re: Sector B [Operation Moon Massacre]   Sun Apr 24, 2016 3:34 am


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Well then, this was certainly surprising. Someone was watching her without a single trace! That meant one of two things, either Belle was losing her touch, or maybe the Vanguard was smart enough to have someone powerful watch over this sector. No matter the case, the clapping lead to Belle's eyes trailing over to the origin of the sound, leading to the visage of the one and only Kamui. This was certainly a sight to behold, he didn't -look- that strong, but looks were obviously deceiving. He exuded something though, a -great- amount of energy, in more ways than one. For Belle though, it was the more tantalizing thing in this entire room. She had just spent most of her energy on recovering from Aish's explosion, and someone so powerful already revealed themselves, just what was she to do?

The first thing would be to hold back lewd comments, at least for a few moments. The aura that Kamui seemed to arrive with was overbearing, powerful, dominative, perfect. Everything about his very being had something she -needed-. The lust for power, the lust for prestige, even the lust for lust itself, craving one's body and needing it for themself. Kamui had all of this, and it was as obvious to her as the sun is obvious to a vampire. Just being in the same room elevated her very being, pupils dilating as her lips parted slightly to reveal a toothy grin. She was -very- interested, no, she lusted for Kamui right now, though lust in the sense of his body or his energy could be debated. This interest even rose to a point of where her tongue began to run right along the pointy tip of a canine, eyes focusing on the man himself.

Though now his purpose became obviously clear, he was here for good. Damn, a fun night desecrating the place where many humans would die was definitely an alluring thought for her. He was here to protect this area and, well, didn't seem like he was actually all for it. Why even be here if you don't feel any true loyalty to the Vanguard- well, to be fair, a lot of demons did the same with the Shadowfall for many reasons, though Kamui's reason for being here alluded her up until the very last word he said. Toy. He was here to find certain people that interested him, and Belle just had the honor of catching his eye and being the target of his advances.

"Well, I'm all for fun and games, but you're catchin' this ol' wittle girl in a tired state... Tell you what, let me sap just a tiiiiny bit of that -delicious- energy, and I'll change into something a bit more... 'appropriate' for our meeting, how's that sound~?"

Appropriate for battle might have been a stretch of the truth with how her eyes narrowed upon him. She didn't even care about the stupid jar at this point, tossing the object to the side and letting it roll over to hit a wall. Oh boy, this was gonna be a fun night. With the request given for just a tiny taste of what he really had inside, all three of her spiritual tendrils slowly approached Kamui, trying to gently and tenderly run along him, trailing from his neck to even a bit more private places. If he gave her even any notion of permission, each one would happily plunge into his being, painlessly of course, for the two to share their very spirits with one another.

"The name's Belle by the way, -you're- certainly a bigger catch than the Iramasha was~!"


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Subject Post 15PostSubject: Re: Sector B [Operation Moon Massacre]   Sun Apr 24, 2016 4:14 am




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Kamui's eyelids slowly rolled down those stunning irises as she spoke, his eyes managing to smirk in that confidence bordering on arrogance fashion that he had down to a science without so much as being visible. He didn't know how this creature exchanged energy, if he was lucky it would be the same way he and Sasha made "exchanges." The smirk grew wider as the lust grew stronger as Kamui's mind trailed back to what he honestly considered his greatest of many conquests, a moment he was genuinely proud of having succeeded in even if his own confidence refused to see it as anything but pre-ordained that he was to be victorious. If she was sensitive to it and paying attention, she'd notice that the aura she had been finding so tantalizing only grew stronger as he descended in to his tiny little day dream. Even still, Kamui was confident bordering on stupid and he was so sure of himself that the thought of giving Belle that energy really didn't present itself as a threat. However, Kamui was only bordering on stupid, he was not actually stupid. As his eyes slowly opened, they would be distinctly different. The soft brownish-blue color was replaced with a brilliant baby blue that seemed to shimmer when light so much as glanced them, glowing in the light basking around them as they bore in to Belle.

The Bateria Szemek affording Kamui all sorts of information. He saw the flows of kinetic energy, he saw the thermal patterns emanating from her body and he even saw the spiritual tendrils that had snaked toward him and got very familiar very quickly. The soft grin returned as she was seemingly waiting for permission. Kamui nodded gently toward her, giving her what she sought, the permission to sap that tiny bit of energy. Of course, that tiny bit of energy might be more than she was ready to handle. Due to Kamui's heritage, the energy coursing through his body was a hyper concentration of both Chi and Psionic Energy, the resulting mix creating a hyper rich energy source that was, for all intents and purposes, massive even for a being of his magnitude. Kamui's energy reserves were so massive that an equivalently tiered being would have trouble drinking it down and part of him was genuinely afraid the girl would burn out before he got to have any fun. As such, he let the process go only for a moment and as soon as the tendrils punched through him and the sickly feeling began to creep in to his stomach, Kamui had set off to finding a way to remove her invasion. He kept a casual eye on his energy coursing through those tendrils and coursing back to her, quietly musing about the effects his Chi might have on her. He first attempted to grab the tendril and pull it out, no such luck. That resistance suggested it was something that needed to be removed spiritually, a theory he was quick to put to the test. Focusing his attention on a small pocket of air around the tendril near his chest, Kamui initiated a small spell that forcibly drove the air pressure laden with Psions through the tendril, the supernatural forces effectively severing the tendril. He repeated the process for the remaining ones, severing them off all in a fraction of a second from the initial severing, showcasing what a Grandmaster of Sugiuran magic was capable of.

"Hello, Belle. I am Kamui Cruor."

The full exchange had lasted only a couple of seconds, most likely not enough time to drain much of anything from Kamui. However, what she would have been able to drain from him would have been intense, easily equivalent to what she would have received if she suckled on the Iramasha that had been unceremoniously rolled to the side for the whole day, the equivalent of trying to chug a gallon of espresso when you'd spent your whole life drinking cups of coffee. Kamui was genuinely concerned that the girl may have just killed herself through her suckling and he was sure she very well could have if he did not cut her off. He did not want to see the ways in which she might kill herself, he already knew the answer to that question. No, Kamui was much more interested in how well equipped she was to prevent him from killing her.

"For our first game, let's see if your previous survival was just a fluke."

He didn't wait to see what the transformation she promised was, it wasn't relevant if she couldn't enter it under pressure and without any warning outside of Kamui's eyes shifting to the spot just in front of her navel, the air around her seemed to cry out in agony. Kamui, using his Cantus, targeted the area directly in front of Belle and within milliseconds explosions rang through the air with her tiny little body at the epicenter. The power of the blast rivaled the suicidal venture performed by her previous opponent, threatening to overlay the scorching of the area as the flames rose up in front of them, the air from the blast blowing Kamui's fiery red mane back in the wind as he, almost boredly, watched the spot where Belle had been standing before.




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Subject Post 17PostSubject: Re: Sector B [Operation Moon Massacre]   Sun Apr 24, 2016 11:07 pm


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Oh me oh my! He was actually letting the Demon of Lust get the much needed energy she needed. That was certainly a nice little thing to get, though the intended results Kamui had predicted seemed to be false. The only real way to describe it simply would be that Belle was switching from the wonderful, Strawberry cake taste of Neoveta's energy to the much different yet just as delicious taste of a Well-Done Steak. It was wonderfully different, and extremely pleasurable for her. The pure influx of power that was being brought into her body wasn't enough to actually overload her. Hell, the amount felt just a bit under Neoveta's overwhelming presence, which was an accomplishment in itself! With each passing moment, Belle's body shook just slightly, knees wobbling as her eyes shut, obviously from bliss. She's been drinking entire tubs of espresso her entire life from Neoveta, and now it was like switching to tubs of pure sugar. Dining from someone so powerful was certainly a wonderfully exciting experience, but soon, it would be cut short.

A powerful slash tore through each of her tendrils, leading to her eyes widening as the pain was intense. Perhaps even worse than the explosion itself. The body can feel pain, but the brain can make it feel like pleasure... getting a spiritual extension of yourself torn through would always be painful, and it would always lead Belle to flinching and even groaning in pain. She was experienced enough to keep herself from yelling out in pain, but that didn't stop it from hurting like a bitch. With each tendril torn from Kamui's very being, the few pieces within him simply dissipated, letting the small amount of energy stored within to flow back into his very being, interlaced with just a trace amount of demonic taint from Belle's soul. For someone like him, it wouldn't mean much with all his adventures and meet-ups with the Rakshasa of Lust.

Kamui Cruor... she would have to remember that name, for a much later time. Someone with this much potential and power couldn't be forgotten, and couldn't simply be let go. It wasn't for the concern of others though, this man clearly showed a greater interest in himself than the Vanguard's goal to wipe out the Shadowfall. No, she needed to find a way to keep a tab on him for her own desires, her own need to learn more and perhaps get just another taste of such an odd life source. Chi and something she's never had before, the energy of a Sugiuran. It was so different, so vibrant, so tantalizing. Sure, the energy Neoveta gave was stronger, but Belle was a glutton for getting a taste of every race, be it through their body, or their energies.

"Fuck... What are you? I've tasted Chi before, but there was something else. Something new, something great. Something I -need-. Well, to be fair, I don't mind getting a taste of more than just your spirit...~"

A teasing wink showed she definitely meant something other than what was on the inside, though this wink didn't get to exactly last. Before she knew it, she was already being tested once more with something that took Aish's life, though now, it took Kamui maybe a sneeze to make the same amount of energy. Another explosion was given forth to try and essentially harm her, to see if her previous survival was just a fluke. If it was of the same exact strength, than all it meant was that Belle would have to waste the same amount of energy she did last time healing up, which would drain her -severely- and lead to a not so happy Belle. With the explosion going off one last time, the powerful burst of energy shot forth and began to tear into her very being. Flesh was ruptured, skin was torn away, and the small visage of Belle was left to be ruined by another explosion.

And the same thing happened as last time, though with an obviously -pained- expression upon her face, followed by her body shaking at this point. The horrific wounds that lined her very flesh were sewn together once more, holes sealed up, flesh restored to perfection, as Belle was actually panting at this point. She didn't have a leech like before, only know she wasn't prepared. She didn't have any way to predict this was gonna happen, and it hit her like a truck hits an unsuspecting chicken on the road. Even Kamui could see that all of the energy he had given to her was put right to work healing up what was done, so it wasn't really regeneration, but rather, healing that was entirely dependent on how much she poured into it.

"Can you -not- fucking try to blow me up again? Holy shit, know what? You're paying for that."

The small frame of Belle stood tall once again as both arms were sent outwards, three spiritual tendrils invisible to the naked eye were formed once more and shot forth towards Kamui. They weren't going to try and be sweet and gentle such as before, no, they wanted to plunge as deep as they could into him for a nice snack. For something to help her pools of energy restore themselves. Despite her having the ability to do more, to send out some other attack, to even move, she simply remained still at this point, hinting at just how much healing that a second time took out of her.

"Stay still and let me get my snack. I'll just be a minute, ass."

Even with the attempt to blow her up, even with the harsher tone of voice, a slick tongue running over the sharp tips of her canines showed she was still -very- much interested in Kamui.


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Subject Post 18PostSubject: Re: Sector B [Operation Moon Massacre]   Mon Apr 25, 2016 12:21 am




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He was not expecting that. Typically, energy was just that, separate from the body whenever it was no longer physically in the body. Kamui severing the tendrils she had inserted in to him was not expected to cause her actual discomfort, which made her reaction all the more confusing for him. The girl had doubled back in pain, as if Kamui had punched her in the jaw, but it was more than that...the girl hadn't just forcibly inserted her energy inside him, she had forcibly inserted her very soul itself. It was highly amusing and she was now even more interested in the girl. What was more amusing was that the energy itself did not burn her out, she was conditioned for it. That meant this creature was regularly suckling at the metaphorical teat of a being at the very least Kamui's equal. If she wasn't highly interesting before, now she was even more so now as a prospective double agent. That desire that rolled off of him, that ambition, somehow increased against all odds and Belle would definitely be able to feel that from him. Of course, whether or not she would know that his interest was from her usefulness as a double agent and not at the prospective of the double ententes she was providing was another matter entirely.

"I'm royalty."

The response was short as the heat and air pressure of the spontaneous explosion engulfed their little area and Belle's body quite literally went up in flames. Kamui seemed rather un-phased, his eyes not wavering from the spot she stood, seemingly able to watch her through the smoke and air, if she could differentiate between the searing flames and the painful burns, she'd definitely be able to feel just how in depth Kamui was investigating her nubile body. Then she proved that it was not a fluke, which was great and she decided to use the energy she took from him to repair the damage...which was better. Kamui had started walking toward her as she began reforming, his eyes able to track the Psion laden Chi that she now had coursing through her system. As the energy coursed through her, repairing her nerve damage, mending skin, reforming muscle tissue...it also began doing something else. It began writing. Normally, Kamui is only able to form words on things either he or his energy had touched. Typically this would mean he can only affect the surface of a person if he touches them. His powers are limited to affecting their skin or at most the brain if he got a strong enough contact to their head. However, right now his chi was touching ALLLLLL the sensitive spots in her body, all of the tender parts, it was giving Kamui direct influence over her entire nervous system. He wasn't the type not to use it. Microscopic letters were being etched in to her synapses, words that flowed through her body to her very brain, words that were going to cause a beautiful symphony of happiness and despair.


指数引发的思考
Zhǐshù yǐnfā de sīkǎo
Exponentially Aroused


The first word to kick in. In most, to affect them to this degree would require a lot of energy. "Aroused" is not a natural state for most people and forcing them against their normal pattern requires a lot of energy. Thankfully, this creature was a pervert. Kamui did not know just how little energy would be required to make this work for the demon, but forcing a demon of lust to exponentially become more aroused was the epitome of easy. However, the effect that it would have on her would not be easy. While she could take more arousal before going insane, exponents did tend to affect large numbers a lot more than smaller ones. It wouldn't be immediate, but with the words woven through her entire nervous system, the woman would steadily find herself becoming more and more sensitive to so much as a breeze brushing against her skin as everything that happened around her would be steadily translated, more and more, to mind numbing pleasure. He had no idea how much she could take as he had never done this before, but by his calculations even Sasha wouldn't be able to fight the effects for long, he doubted Belle would fare much better.

Then the tentacles shot out, Kamui's Bateria Szemek allowing him to see them just as effortlessly as before and his instinctual reaction was to smite them out of the sky. The first two tentacles that would encroach upon him were knocked out of the sky by minute spiritual explosions, knocking them to the side and off course. However, he stopped himself for the third one, allowing it to aggressively punch through his gut. A small grimace befell him as he felt that familiar gut wrenching sensation. If suckling at his energy was as euphoric as she had made it seem though, it would only accelerate the effect of the adjective. An easy price to pay for a few moments.


指数多情
Zhǐshù duōqíng
Exponentially Amorous


This one was admittedly a little more ambitious. He knew from her previous behavior that provoking lust and arousal wouldn't be difficult. Provoking actual affection and infatuation might prove to be a little more difficult. However, this opportunity was far too interesting to pass up. If he could actually induce feelings of love and admiration with his Shiyong...well...he had a lot of potentially fun times ahead of him. He would need further testing of course, but all those pleasurable triggers rifling through her body, every pleasant lustful sensation would also slowly be translating in to feelings of love. He was sure the effects of the arousal would pass eventually, but it would be another fun test if feelings of love persisted after the effects of his adjectives expired...there was all sorts of fun to be had today. Kamui had finished closing the distance and reached toward her to gently cup her cheek, a soft grin forming on his face.

"I have a couple questions and then a request, do you think you're up to that?"



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Subject Post 19PostSubject: Re: Sector B [Operation Moon Massacre]   Mon Apr 25, 2016 1:31 am


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Royalty. No, that wasn't it. Belle dined from royalty almost daily, hell, she might even jump up on just how much of royalty she could taste soon enough. It wasn't just that, there was something else about Kamui that tasted wonderfully brilliant. It was something that she couldn't just quite tell though, something that would definitely call to her to keep coming back to Kamui to find out. Throughout every moment of the healing process, her eyes did stay trained on Kamui, watching his every movement, and actually watching his lack of truly hostile intentions, or at least, visible intentions. He was doing something, just something that she didn't know about at all. With her lack of understanding about Sugiurans, she had no idea that the one thing special about his chi was Psions, and those same psions would go on to affect her greatly.

The first effect took her a bit to notice, but she seemed off... different. Strange. Despite everything that had brought her to an elevated state of excitement, she only seemed to further fall into a state of arousal, one that made even just the very fabric of her clothing rubbing against her flesh feel a bit sensitive. Hell, she could have done this on her own, but this was extremely odd, she wasn't doing it on her own, though she was still feeling excited from it. There weren't really any factors that she knew of that could change it, so she simply considered it just her body being sensitive from reforming, interlaced with how much -fun- she was having with her day at the Moon Base.

"Oooh, I feel all tingly~! Either what you had packed a punch, or I'm just getting -started-~"

And just after she spoke, one of her three tendrils landed. Sure, the other two being cut hurt, but she finally had the link she needed to begin replenishing her spent stores, though not without complication. Something else seemed to arise, something foreign. She was feeling something for Kamui in just a matter of minutes from meeting him. Her heart began to thump against her chest as her eyes widened at the sight of him, a hand even reaching up to be placed over her heart. This wasn't normal. She -never- felt this strongly for people on first sight, and even knew love at first sight was simply a myth. She only felt this way for one other person, and she wasn't here right now, and luckily, even stronger emotions were in place for the one reason why Belle even was a Grand Duchess at this point. So what was Kamui worthy of? Well, he seemed to be worthy of some emotions, but emotions that shouldn't belong, and with how relaxed he seemed... something was amiss.

With an extremely frustrated sigh, she spoke. "Alright, you can stop with your little games. If you want to fuck or something, just ask, I don't want someone in my head making me fall for them... You're not the person who even keeps me running, so I have no reason to love you, yet every moment I spend leads to my heart beating faster and faster and my palms getting sweatier by the moment. You did something, and I want to know what-"

"How about this, I answer the questions and contemplate the request, you get out of my head, deal?"

Belle knew something was up, but not where or how. Her body felt different, her mind felt different, but the effects that Kamui had inflicted on her weren't on the brain, but rather, her very being. It was hard and difficult for her to understand without any explanation, and only time could tell how this encounter would play out...


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Subject Post 20PostSubject: Re: Sector B [Operation Moon Massacre]   Mon Apr 25, 2016 9:50 pm




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Her response was...well...comical to say the absolute least. He supposed he shouldn't have been surprised, given her personality that she had debuted thus far that even under these effects, she'd certainly not lose that sort of perverted spark. So even as the effects of both of his words steadily began to influence her, Kamui had not been deprived of her curt, to the point, and rather foul mouthed tongue, an act he reciprocated with a rather beaming smile. Kamui crouched down in front of her before rolling back on to his rump as the tentacle kept wriggling around in his chest, the man clearly not giving the threat she could pose even the tiniest of mind. Such over the top and blind arrogance had become something of a staple for Kamui's behavior in virtually everything he ever did and the creature in front of him did not really make him change that, it's doubtful Mana herself would. Kamui's chin tilted up toward her, his whole face radiating smug warmth and serenity. He wasn't claiming control of the situation, already putting himself a lower elevation and in a submissive position, but it was very clear that Kamui was in control of both his fate and his responses at this juncture.

"You want me to remove my power from you while you're wiggling around so deep inside me here? Come on now little Belle, that's hardly fair is it? We'll start with the questions. What I did, when you so eagerly suckled at my energy, was put it to use. I've, rather literally, penetrated through your system, specifically the nervous one, and have been playing around with just what they are able to feel. The first was, obviously the first thing you noticed and it's just going to get worse and worse, literally exponentially so. It's impressive you're coping with it so well, demons certainly are made of more interesting stuff. Most humans would have been broken by now. The second was that emotion you're getting so irate at and, I'll be honest, it was something of a dick move, but it was such a convenient way to test just what I could induce in a target...and it's working despite your protests. The biological signs for demons aren't that different it seems and while arousal and love share a couple of the same markers, I can see that I can take sensations and force the brain to interpret them however I wish. You've been a very useful experiment, I'm sure I'll find some way to repay you for your services."

Kamui made no indication that he was going to let the hold over her go and as the words left his lips, the sensations would only get worse and worse. The feelings of lust would compound upon each other, doubling upon doubling with every passing moment. It was a shame he was going to cut it a little short, at least part of it. He wanted to see just how "love" he could force from her until he instilled desperate obedience. It'd have to be a different test, he still needed this one and angering her further was not something he was in a rush to perform, at least not angering her too much. Kamui's hand gently waved across her body and she would feel her body slowly waning on the pangs of love that her brain would interpret as the power running through the amorous description was snuffed out. Kamui would study, quietly, the reaction after the word had been cut off. How long would those feelings of love linger after they were no longer being directly stimulated? Isn't science wonderful? Kamui could simulate the entire falling and out of love in an afternoon, relationship science at its peak.

"That was your question, now for mine. Which one of the Chilling Trio is in charge of this little Lunar excursion? My money is on the cranky one, Mana is probably too busy looking in a mirror so that rules out her, so which one of Rose or Neoveta do I have to thank for this?"

No, Kamui wasn't going to share how exactly he knew those names. His actual source was a little beyond reproach and creating a sort of mythos regarding himself was important. Information was power and he couldn't afford to have Shadow Fall directly oppose HIM. At least not this early, but he couldn't have them ignore him either. He needed them equal parts interested and scared. Implying he knew secrets was the best way to do that. They wouldn't try to kill him if they thought they could use him...but they wouldn't make ridiculous demands if they thought he could hurt them either. It was a fine line to walk but the reward would eventually pay off. Especially once they were done on this Erebus-Forsaken Rock.

"And the second question..."

A faint glow encircled Kamui's hand as it rose to gently brush against the tendril that had been embedded in him as a sly smirk came to his lips, somehow managing to smirk even harder than he had been this whole time as his fingers caressed along the length of the tendril. His second question was dangerous in a "sure to waste more time" fashion, especially with the build up and the arousal descriptor still coursing through her. He however was not the type to shirk away from a challenge...or miss up doing something so amusing.

"...Do you want you want to taste something even better?"



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