The Erotic Monster Hunter RP

Sonya barely had time to pull herself up before the great beast as upon her. With a kick that could break bones if it wanted and likely cracked one of her ribs, she was sent flying across the ridge, tumbling into a heap in the dirt. The wind knocked out of her and her adrenaline high from the battle dying off, the pain started to kick in hard. She could feel all the scratches in scrapes, bruises and cuts, all over her worn body, she was not in a good state.

When she recovered enough to move, she saw the beast above her. Instinctively she reached for her sword, only to find it gone. A quick glance told her the blade and its casing was ripped free of her tattered armour during the tumble, several meters from her now. Another look and she saw the intelligence in the beasts eyes, could see its intent, though that part was obvious.

With what she gleamed, she could tell this was out for vengeance, not seeking to breed. Unlike the Setlas, this thing knew no eggs would result from this, as such there was no reason to let her live. She was at the mercy of the great raptor, with no rescue and likely no real way to fight it. As such Sonya did something she never thought she'd have to do and hated with a passion, she swallowed her pride and submitted.

Gritting her teeth, the girl rolled onto her front, leaving a rear raised to the great beast as it loomed over her. Lowering her tattered pants out the way, she stayed were she was, signaling her intent to let it. If her suspicion about this beast was right, it might let them go after this if she let if have its way, rather than continue to fight.

Wyn got off the barge that she had been riding for the past few days. Val Habar was far from Pokke, and it was far from everything in general. Wyn had always heard of Val Habar, the monsters that lurked in the sands and the lands you could get to for some prime hunting. But that's why everyone came here, so it really didn't make Wyn any more special than the last hunter.

After getting off the barge the first thing she did was stretch her legs and torso. Wyn pulled herself upwards, feeling the strain and stress from a long trip finally being let go from her legs. After she pulled her legs out and experienced that strange pained feeling of relief after stretching her legs, she pulled her arms behind her as much as she could in her clunky armor, and pulled her chest forward and up while pushing back with her arms. Wyn sighed and tilted her neck from side-to-side, a series of cracks and pops emanated from her neck.

She walked off the dock, waving goodbye to the various ship hands and the captain as they offloaded their stock and resupplied. Once Wyn reached the edge of the dock she was basically in a market, surprised by how small the docks were considering what came into them. Not wanting to seem lost Wyn kept walking, reading the various signs and hoping to glean some helpful information. Even though Wyn didn't belong there yet she had the look as if she did. From her prior journeys Wyn had assembled some fine Akantor X Armor, however since she wasn't on a hunt she didn't have her helmet on, and her pale sun-kept skin was clashing with the blacks of the Akantor.

As Wyn slowly walked through the main street her steps gave a loud thud, and she left deep footprints in the dirt in her wake. Her armor was not light, and her new switchaxe that she had made to replace her greatsword was not light, and she found it fairly unwieldy. However, when Wyn was having a replacement weapon made she was told many good things about the switch-axe and decided to just cave and get one. However after owning it for the better half of a month she still had no real idea how to properly wield it and vastly preferred a greatsword.

Finally, Wyn saw something she recognized: the job board and guild hall. Having no desire to register with the guild just yet Wyn took a look at the job board first to see what kind of monsters this town considered problematic.

(Sorry this i late, am out of country and internet is not what I expected.)

Dust began to sway in the breeze and planted his sword in the ground to steady himself. He was about to pass out, but if he did that now he could get himself and his employer killed. He pulled out his poisoned blade and pricked his arm again. The pain and adrenaline surged through him and allowed him to wake up, at least to some degree. He had to be careful to much pain would knock him out. He also knew that while the poison was generally non lethal, to much of it would literally kill you from the pain. That was when an idea came to him. If he stabbed a man with this blade and gave it enough time for all the toxin to work it's way off the blade into the blood it would kill a man, but it would probably only stun this creature and leave it unconscious. He needed a vulnerable spot an opening. He ran around and with another great swing struck the monster in the face and took a guard stance.
"Where is the week spot on this thing, a place where I can slip this in?" He held up the thin bladed dagger, "Preferably a place with a a lot of blood flow."

-Ameria-

As another sandship made it's way, another Hunter-in-the-Making was soon to set foot in the arid town of Val Habar.

A beautiful maiden of short, but spiky black hair stepped off her fur-coated bed inside her paid quarters. Wearing nothing but a simple green and yellow sleeping robe which was not shy to show her assets, she quickly disrobed under the privacy of her room and changed into her hunter armor, colored with her signature color of green on the simple outfit's details.

Once fully dressed, she rushed to the edge of the vessel as it came close to port. The sight of the city from the outside filled her with excitement, and determination. She had seen it before in books and paintings, but being here in reality just had this entrancing charm that she couldn't, nor wanted, to shook off.

With the sandship finally locked and the captain cheerfully and loudly shouting for its passengers to make their way out, Ameria took a deep breath; All that training, all that concentration to studying and focus, it had lead to this moment. Her father was not with her to guide her anymore: It was not her time to become a true Monster Hunter.

She made her way through the city's makertplace. Her walking slow to appreciate every nook & cranny this rustic but unforgettable desert town share.

Her focused gaze impending her to even notice how many people couldn't help themselves from prying up and down her frame. She tried not to think about it, but she had grown into a beautiful young woman; Her hips swaying slowly alongside her walking, causing some male gazes to gaze down upon her rear; Which most of it could only be seen from the side, as her Charge Blade's shield covered a great part of her back. Of course, there were also the lot focused on her upper area, as he chest had also developed into a fair bust. The fact that her leather armor was very form-fitted only helped them in imagining how'd she be without it.

Ammy, as her father used to call her, stepped inside the Hunter's Guild Hall, seeing a set of Hunters that seemed to have returned from a successful hunt; Cheering and laughing as they shared their jabs and inside jokes about the trip. Without a moment to waste, having eaten at the ship before it arrived, she walked towards the noticeboard where the different quests were settled. Stylized drawings of each monster pined to the walls with each designited bit of information. Basarios, Rathians, Gendromes and others.

She looked to one of the Guildswoman, her voice somewhat cold and forwards, but not of any malice. "Which of this hunts have been taken? Are there any new ones I can partake?"

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-Rao-

*Yaaaaawn*

"...Ngh..what a bother..."

Rao Kuraba woke up from his morning nap as the strong sunshine couldn't stop hitting him in the face, despite his attempts at staying safely under the shade.

The young man of long blonde hair and handsome features gazed at the market street has was previously napping on with a half-awake stare; Which tended to be his usual look when not fully focused. He wasn't a slacker, but the way he looked wouldn't tell you that. having come to the city a day prior he decided to wait his venture into his new role as a Hunter as he arrived at night. However, as soon as the early morning came he decided to rest from the strong heat and eventually fell asleep under the shade of a local establishment.

He was now way well rested and felt he couldn't drag it any longer. Part of him wanting to avoid it, but traveling was her dream and his family had given him full support and encouragement to do this; He could never even think in breaking the hearts of his dear mother, his strong father and his 3 other siblings...

As such he stood up and walked inside the Grand Hall followed by another yawn he covered his mouth for with his hand. The delectable scent of the food being served on tables woke him up the rest of the way. Having not eaten today he decided to post-pone the grandiose start of a Hunter for a few more minutes...after all, a Hunter should never start with an empty stomach, right?

Stocked from all the delicious meal he just engulfed, he headed towards the Guildwoman's reception desk, awaiting his turn. His eyes gazed down at the Insect Drone in his arm and his brand new Glaive on his back. They just felt right for him; Strong enough to cause damage, light enough to not be a burden, and allowing him a greater mobility.

His mind then wondered about that one friend back on Moga Village, who was the one who told him of this place as a great start for Hunters. the two had been...close. Not truly what you'd call a couple, but rather more of Friends with benefits; As she tended to be quite eager to just drag him somewhere seclude and have some fun. Sometimes he was not in the eager mood, but who would complain? Either way, she apparently gained a job in Val Habar as a Guildwoman so his curiosity struck as he passed time before he was attended.

[Glacial Caverns - Kaze and Whitey]

See Each Other's Posts for Now.


[En Route to the Frozen Seaway - Genji and Kyra]

See Each Other's Posts for Now.


[The Ancestral Steppes - Sonya]

Sonya gave less credit to her own resilience than perhaps she should have, but even considering that her submission was not an entirely unwarranted reaction. She knew from the startled cry as she rolled over that Nat must be able to see her, and could guess even without turning her head by the way the cry was quickly cut off that the other Jaggi must be making a similar use of the bowgunner as their alpha was about to make of her.

If she did look, Sonya could see the Nat writhing on her back, several deep cuts incurred by her more fervent struggles bleeding onto the dusty ridgetop as two of the Jaggi claimed her, one forcing it's thick shaft into her mouth while another thrust itself between her legs and muffled moans told of the unwanted pleasure the pink-haired girl must be feeling. More importantly to her own situation however, Sonya could see the Great Jaggi's cock swell and dip to press against her entrance, a rumble and hiss from the alpha accompanying the motion.

It wriggled against her, not quite as thick as the Seltas but with a more bulbous cockhead rather than a pointed tip. Sonya could see the Great Jaggi's muscles bunch in it's hindquarters as it slowly pushed, shifting left and right ever so slightly as it tried to spread her open before -with one powerful motion- it pushed into her. A more merciful invasion than the Seltas had been to be sure, but an invasion nonetheless, thick bestial cock forcing her open, sliding halfway into her before the Jaggi started to pull back a little, then push forward a little, a series of small rocking motions, as though the beast wished to accustom her to it's shaft. Perhaps it wished to enhance it's own enjoyment, or perhaps given it's intelligence it meant to humiliate her by making her enjoy the experience...


[The Port City of Val Habar - Alistair]

"Oh! I-uh... Sorry..." Helena flushed, and had the decency to look sheepishly away at the correction. "Well..." Personally Helena had never really cared about the rivalries between warriors but she knew any number of hunters who would have unkind things to say about anyone who served to fight other humans rather than monsters. A castle guard might garner a bit more respect -or at the least, a bit less dis-respect- than say, a mercenary (whom hunters often considered to be barely one step above bandits) but it was a tenuous thing.

It all came down to ego really...

"Huh..." She'd heard of Montange at least, a feifdom, or a Barony, she wasn't really sure. She hadn't heard of much around there, she just knew she'd heard the name before. "Well, it makes no difference to me either way, but I'd avoid mentioning that around others unless you want to pick a fight." She smiled. "Then again, picking a fight is a pretty good way to make friends around here, second most popular after going on a hunt together, third most common being drunken hookups." The smile widened into an unabashed grin at that...


[Everwood Hunting Ground - Kojirou]

The dusk came early in the Everwood, and while it was not yet dark when Kojirou arrived the shadows were beginning to lengthen and the sunlight shone orange between the trees. With the many twisting and winding passages to explore before him, Kojirou found himself presented with many ways to go forwards, and the only knowledge to guide him was that the sightings of his prey were largely clustered at the eastern border of the region.

The paths in that direction led into a dense tangle where the close-growing trees grew almost impenetrable wherever the path was not, and thick canopies of moss and vines -sturdy enough to walk on- swayed in the evening breeze overhead. There were other monsters in these woods too, and while Kojirou saw now webs, he'd heard of giant arachnids called Nerscylla that favored this sort of environment to make their homes in, to say nothing of the usual tendency for swarms of the smaller insectoid monsters to lurk among the trees.

For the moment though, there was no sign of danger. Birds sung, the sun shone low in the sky, and the trail wound on and on, occasionally splitting and merging as the hunter slowly made his way south and east...


[The Port City of Val Habar - Wyn]

As she made her way through the city Wyn realized eventually that another woman was walking near her in the same direction, shorter and with dark spiky hair but clearly a novice huntress in green-highlighted leathers. Where Wyn stopped outside at the jobs board however, Ameria continued into the guild hall, vanishing into it's shadows. Somewhat ironic, the clear novice stepping into the hall itself while the high-ranked one looked at the board outside...

The job board outside was relatively barren, but the few jobs that remained were all more difficult hunts, likely eschewed by the newer hunters in favor of less dangerous missions. Of course the truly frightening hunts would be found inside rather than out on the board, dealt with by dedicated guildmarms and organized by rank, but for a warm up, these jobs would do fine.

A hunt request for a mated pair of Lagombi attempting to establish territory that seemed it must be infringing upon the frozen seaway trade routes.

A request for a Tetsucabra to be hunted along with a warning about Congalala sightings in the sunken Hollow.

And a request to confirm the existence of and drive out or eradicate a Nerscylla in the Eastern Everwood.

Tough work in every case, but easily doable for someone of Wyn's relative skill, though of course she could always check inside the hall as well. Perhaps she could help that huntress who'd just vanished inside?


[The Port City of Val Habar - Rao]

Rao couldn't see his friend for the moment, and supposed she wasn't on shift inside the hall. She might be outside manning the board of course, or today might be her day off, in which case he would have to come back tomorrow. If he didn't leave the line on the other hand, then there were jobs up on the board as the Guildswoman manning the desk greeted him cordially. "Ah, hello! Low rank work, lets see..." She rifled through her papers for a few moments, then looked up at the board behind her. "We've got the usual mishmash of gathering and slaying requests for minor nuisance monsters, some request to deal with a mated pair of Lagombi, a warning about something called a 'Khezu' lurking around the frozen seaway region..."

She flipped a few more papers over and scanned them. "Oooh, gravios sightings in the sunken hollow... Wait no, that's a warning, don't go hunting those... We do have a tetsucabra wandering that area though, and some roving packs of Ioprey that need to be cleared out..." She flipped through another few papers, shrugged, then stacked the whole bundle together again. "That's about it, anything catch your ear?"


[The Port City of Val Habar - Ameria]

The guildswoman eyed Ameria's leather armor with a doubtful look. "Anything still up on the board is open for the taking, but I can't authorize you for any hunts above your rank..." She warned. "Mind if I see your guild card?" Novice hunters could occasionally find work, but for the most part their jobs were posted outside. "You'll need better armor and weapons to have a chance at any of these hunts..." The guildswoman explained apologetically. "If you can find a higher ranked hunter or hunters willing to help you with something higher-ranked then they can arrange the job and take you with them, but on your own, I can't let you take anything on this board I'm afraid..."

There were quite a few hunters around at least, surely it couldn't be too hard to find someone willing to take her on...


[The Everwood Hunting Ground - Dust]

"Stomach! Armpit! Just stab where the scales look weakest!" Vianna screamed back at him, coughing as she struggled to keep evading, the monster girl harrying her such that the researcher was forced to skim the edge of the miasmic clouds, slowly whittling away at her as she caught snatches of the spores. She had no defense like Dust's, and Dust for his part was being forced to chase after the monster girl just to have a chance at hitting her, a difficult proposition considering she moved a good deal faster than he did.

((Damn, that was mostly a mistake of me. Read wrong and thought all hunt quests where at the hall. Wasn't trying to make my character look like an idiot XD ))

-Ameria-

With a nod of understanding she walked away and out the Grand Hall. As soon as she did she just sighed as she rested her head on her hand, just mentally kicking herself right now. Making such a rookie mistake; Not the type of first impression she was hoping for...

"Damnit. I must have looked like a fool. I need to stay sharp if I am to become a full Huntress" She spoke inside her mind. With a resolve to not commit such a mistake like that again she headed headed to the board where the Hunts more fitted to her rank were displayed.

"A Tetsucabra...?" She muttered under her breath as she stared at the board. She remembered stories her father told her about the creature. Jaws strong to crush boulders, capable to spill a disgusting goop when enraged and a quick one to burrow underground a make it escape when the scales were tipped; She recalled the many techniques he trained her to encounter such a monster. So perhaps it would be a good thing to test her skills and prove a challenge at the same time.

However, she crossed her arms in thought. Just rushing at it alone would be problematic. Specially with the little aside not on the board's posts, regarding sightings of a Congalala. Another monster she read upon, she made a mental note of pack a few deodorant items in case it'd ever show up.

The least any Hunter wanted was to deal with the beast's obnoxious gases and end up so sickened that he or she wouldn't be even able to consume a potion in a pinch; Specially on their lonesome. Low rank or not, she needed some other Hunter that would be willing to join her in the Hunt. She felt a little nervous as she wasn't a very social person. But she knew very well teamwork was one of a Hunter's most valuable assets.

As such, Ammy started to see if any Hunters gathering around was interested in the Tetsucabra Hunt.

((Whatever a NPC, a player, or both, I'm fine with))

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-Rao-

"Hmmm..." Rao pondered for a good minute. The Guildwoman probably thought he was falling asleep or something by the look on his face, but he was indeed reflecting on which Hunt to go for. The Ioprey seemed less risky and he wasn't a big fan of the cold. On the other hand, he couldn't just chicken out from tougher quests and the snowy and crystalline lands of the Frozen Seaway did have a exotic charm for the islander young man.

Oh what the heck, he thought. If he were to be in deep monster dung out of this choice he could always get to the camping site and wait for the next ride back here. And perhaps there'd be someone over there to make it less of a hassle."

"I'll take the Lagombi one.." He said with a warm smile. Hunting aside, he had to admit, this particular Guildwoman also had a very cute face. Could he really say no after he gave him an entire rundown from her pages?

"Heh, don't worry about it," Alistair replied with a shrug, trying to placate Helena before she got too worked up over something that wasn't that big of a deal to him. Sure, he missed it, but he wasn't going to dwell on the past like that. And he couldn't imagine that anyone would hold a grudge with him over it. If he met someone here from Montange then it would be even more of a miracle, all told.

Nonetheless, her following comment did earn a grin of sorts, and an appreciative nod. "Getting in a fight can be fun sometimes, but that's not the sort of thing I like to make a habit of. Without good reason anyway." He knew how to fight people, sure, but he didn't think of himself as the sort of person who got in fights for the sake of getting in fights. There were more productive ways to use his time.

He reacted to the mention of drunken hookups as well, taking a sip from his drink before responding. "I assume the 'drunken' part is optional," he said before going on, curiosity kindled somewhat given how she had acted. "That how you and Lucas met?"

Sonya glanced over to Nat for a moment before looking away. She blamed herself for Nat getting caught up in this, the Bowgunner would of got away had she not stayed to stay Sonya. Similarly, her failed attempt at rescue was what got Sonya here too, she knew it was her own damn fault.

Her sight was quick to change to the beast behind her and Sonya paled at what she saw. While the Setlas may have been bigger, she never actually looked at what the insect was packing. Here, she got a full view of what was to come and it scared her. She contemplated trying to run at this point, but far too late, the beast was upon her.

Sonya shuddered as the bulbous head pressed against her slit, slowly widening it as the beast wiggled a little. She wondered briefly if he was taunting her or just making more room for himself. In any event, it mattered little, for soon he forced himself in, getting a cry from the swordswoman. Expecting it to just force more in, she was surprised to find the beast stop and slowly begin rocking back and forth, only keeping the head inside. Biting her lip, a muffled moan could be heard, unable to deny the primal pleasure from this, even if she didn't want it.

Wyn had finished tracing her fingers along every notice on the job board. She gave a small sigh and put her hands on her hips, looking over them again just to confirm what she had read. While she was sure that the job board back in her hometown of Pokke had mostly low-level hunts that threatened the village this port city of Val Habar seemed to turn men and women into motherfuckers quire instantaneously. Honestly, most of these seemed to be at a three star, one four star in the mix that just absolutely blew her mind. She then stopped overthinking things and realized the threat levels were three and four stars, and clearly indicated as such. If the hunters here were held at a higher standard they would be rated as such.

Wyn's forehead was beginning to boil, her face starting to feel moist. She wasn't used to the climate of Val Habar yet, still too cold-blooded despite her travels. Wyn took off her helmet with both hands, and rested it between her right hand and her hip. A nice cool breeze flowed through her baked head, and it gently blew onto her scalp through her short platinum-blonde hair. She reached into her left pouch and grabbed a small rag from it, gently dabbing and wiping the sweat off her head. It didn't help that her eyepatch was cobbled together from Giaprey leather, and was starting to melt to her flesh. She flipped over the eyepatch and dabbed under it, gathering the sweat forming under the patch. She quickly did this, not wanting the others surrounding her to see her scarred eye, a socket filled with scar tissue where she once had a functioning eye. She flipped the patch back over and stowed her rag, looking at the guild hall entrance to her left and looking longingly.

That's when Wyn noticed that there was a gorgeous young thing standing next to her staring at the job board as well. She was a novice hunter, to be sure. She had only leather armor, and was deep in pondering while reading the board. While Wyn wasn't the fastest reader she was sure that most people had parents to teach them reading when they were young. Surely this woman wasn't as illiterate as she was. Wyn smiled, and turned her body to face Ameria, resting her right arm on the board, her helmet still wedged in between her wrist and bicep as she placed her weight on the sturdy job board.

"Why, Hello there…" Wyn said, looking her up and down, eying her juicy curves and admiring her features. "You look pretty new," She said, her gaze returning to Ameria's face. She nodded her head towards the board, "You might want better gear if you want to take these bad boys on alone." She raised an eyebrow, looking at her gear as she craned her neck to the side to get a better look at her charge blade and shield, "Unless you have some friends or fellow hunters going with you?" She asked, her expression was genuine, she was concerned for this woman's safety. It would be a shame if this gorgeous woman went to waste and died young. Wyn extended her left hand, "I'm Wyn, Wyn of Pokke Village, Veteran defender and hunter. You are?" She asked, her voice trailing off as she lowered her head and squinted her one working eye.

(Sorry this is so late, you two~)

---Kaze and Whitey--

(Still alive here, guy-who's-playing-Kaze-who's-name-I-totally-didn't-forget-because-I'm-hopeleslly-bad-with-names? I didn't see a reply...)

---Genji and Kyra--

(How would you like to do this? One demolishes the other, or do you have a real system to determine the outcome.Otherwise it's kind of up to whom decides his/her character wins over the other.)

Kyra could only blush slightly in a tinge of embarassment as the shrewd man eyed her slightly more-revealed body over. Even when he shifted over closer, there wasn't much he could see; just the exsquisite cut of her cleavage through the thin black tee, and the rest of smooth feminine qualities. The least of which were her shapely legs. curvaceous hips, and almost naive face.
She listened attentively as Genji described the game, nodding where acknowledgement was due. She never really was one for anything more complicated than War, but she was quickly excited to play. With an eager bounce where she sat, the redhead beamed slightly."Okey-Dokey, I get it now!Let's play..." She trailed off, and suddenly cracked a slight smirk of her own, "...Cause I want that shirt off you..."

"Crap I'm going to regret this tomorrow," He thought. He had only one sure fire way of making sure he got that hit he needed. He dropped all his extra wait and took a deep breath. Then he started running. He ran up and grabbed her around the waist. He would have knocked a human down, it didn't even budge her, as expected. He took out his thin blade and deftly reversed it in his hand before stabbing up, between the scales and into her side. If he was lucky he would hit an organ and get all the poison in her system fast. In the mean time he had just seriously ticked off a very powerful monster, and a woman to boot. Now he was unarmed, and right on top of her. He braced himself for what was likely going to be the most painful experience of his life to date.

With a hand idly gripping the pommel of one of his blades, Kojiro would continue down the beaten path with eyes narrowed. Even now, his ears were filled with the sound of his own heart beating heavily in his chest. Despite his attempt to remain calm and cool, he couldn't help but feel the mixture of excitement and fear building within his chest as he gave a subtle sigh. Upon stumbling upon the webs, he would draw one of his blades as he attempted to carve a path through the webs to all for further ventures.

(Don't worry, Take your time.......I don't exactly have a system to determine who wins or looses given the fact that i'm pretty sure noone of us is here just because they want to play cards so what about we reach an agreement?)

Genji grinned a bit over Kyra's last words and replied with a "Who knows...",letting Kyra win a round or two was completelly into question ever since it would but just get things more interesting to do so.The man quickly made it back to his place right in front of the lady and started distributing the cards once again,once again not cheating just so Kyra can actually have some chance at winning.Once the cards were given Genji took his own and analysed them just to realize he didn't get that lucky this time,Kyra would most definitelly need to had caugh a completelly useless hand to be unnable to win this round,he even made it rather obivious by letting out an "Oh my..." while having a kinda dissapointed look on his face,all intentional.

-Ameria-

Ammy was suddenly taken back by the Huntress suddenly approaching her and being so forward. She took half a step back out of mere instinct. She was not used with sudden conversation, as she always distanced herself from other people with the exception of her father.

Still, she shoved those fears on the back of her head as she spoke "Um, my name is Ameria. Nice to meet you..." She extended her hand towards hers before finishing it in a handshake.

She looked at the armor this stranger was wearing and couldn't stop herself from admiring it. "You must be a very experienced Hunter...woah...I bet you must have a ton of stories"

Realizing she was starting to blabber about she stopped herself with a chuckle "Sorry, I'm just really impressed...anyways. I know that it would not be wise to go alone, that is why I was hoping to find anyone willing to aid me in the Tetsucabra hunt. Would you be interested on it? Perhaps with one more?"

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-Rao-

(Waiting for answer from last post)

(Dropping Kaze's unless he returns, you can re-open Whitey, if you'd like, Kaybee.)
---Genjii and Kyra---
(How about a tie? Both down to one, then the same hands?)

The warrioress eagerly took her cards, and frowned for a moment at them. She looked genuinely concerned, and for good reason. Unless it was chess, she just wasn't good at it! Nevertheless, she tried her best to remember the rules. Abruptly, she lowered her hands, revealing 3 Kings and 2 Queens."Is this good?" She asked with an adorable tilt of her head. She might be clumsy sometimes, but damn was her luck in order.

(Allright.A tie sounds cool to me...So would you like to do it Round by Round or should we skip to the end at some point?)

Genji looked down over Kyra's cards with a rather impressed look o his face,the girl had just revealed him a "Full House",something that his mere "Two Pair" could never even hope to compete with.He answered Kyra's question while stripping off his shirt "Yeah. It's a pretty impressive hand...",tossing his shirt asside and letting his torso now exposed.Genji had an atheletic build with not so big muscles since they would get him less agile if they were way too big,still he had enough muscles to not be classified as skinny.At his right shoulder rested a scar that was most definitelly caused by a knife or a sharp claw,the only visible mark Genji had since he didn't had any kind of tattoo or piercings at his body.

Collecting the cards yet another time, Genji arranged them once again at the deck and this time handed it over to Kyra as it was her turn to shuffle and give the cards.Resting his chin over his hand as watched the adorable and sometimes clumsy girl,deciding that he would not cheat on this game just for the sake of his curiosity to see how far her luck went.

---Genji and Kyra---

(Where'd the fun in skipping be. To make up the difference in clothing articles, we'll count all underclothes as one.)

Kyra giggled softly, and watched Genji with an almost appraising eye. He was handsome, to be sure, and his shrewd nature gave him a touch of mystery. Nodding once, she took the deck from him, and quickly shuffled wth the common over-under two-step combo. When she was finished, she dealt the cards, and sat back for a moment. Three Pair. Was it enough to beat him?

(Fair enough.)

Genji could feel a slightly cold breeze hit on his skin,which made him chill a bit before grabbing his cards and looking at them.Luckly enough Genji got himself a Flush of spades,a good thing because he didn't get even a single pair.Even so that wasn't exactly the best hand possible which actually lead the man to look over Kyra just to see if he could figure out if her hand was good or bad through her body language.The woman herself didn't let out any signs of being concerned so he just decided to show his cards and see if was lucky,"I have a flush...What about you?" Genji says while putting down his cards and crossing his arms.

[En Route to the Frozen Seaway - Genji and Kyra]

See Each Other's Posts for Now.


[The Ancestral Steppes - Sonya]

The Jaggi's strokes began to lengthen as Sonya began to respond to it, shifting a little lower to gain a better angle as the thrusts became deeper and more powerful with every passing moment. A rumbling noise of satisfaction emerged from deep in the monster's throat as it managed to start properly fucking her, filling her with his cock over and over and over.

Past the massive shaft pounding into her, Sonya could see Nat too, the bowgunner's motions somewhere halfway between struggle and involuntary response to the beasts, hips twisting and rolling back against the thrusts in the same moments...


[The Port City of Val Habar - Alistair]

Helena flushed, though she managed to keep her gaze on his. "...After a fight..." She finally conceded with an awkward smile. "Something about adrenaline I guess, but don't worry." Her smile grew a little less awkward, gaining confidence again. "It's not like he and I are married or anything, just a... Mutually pleasurable friendship if you will."

She took another sip of her own drink, quirking one eyebrow in Alistair's direction. "So what'll it be?"


[Everwood Hunting Ground - Kojirou]

At first all seemed quiet, but as Kojirou drew fruther and further into the forest, the trees grew thicker, and the webs slung between them grew more frequent. Many were old and dessicated, easily pushed through, blowing in the wind. However...

There were a few worryingly fresh ones...

Perhaps it was time to turn back... Raptor type monsters tended to prefer more open areas and sunlight rather than dense trees. He might have taken a wrong turn somewhere...


[The Port City of Val Habar - Rao]

The guildswoman smiled up at him, eyeing Rao's darker complexion with a mix of interest and concern. "Dress warmly and bring hot drinks okay? The frozen seaway is actually colder than you might think." It went without saying that the place was at least below zero just about year round given it's name, but what few people new was that given the salt in the waters of the area that would otherwise weaken and melt the ice, the place was actually closer to negative thirty even in the summer months.

She smiled up at him, then pulled out the caravan tokens that would take him to his destination to pass over the counter. "Hope to see you when you get back!"


[The Port City of Val Habar - Ameria and Wyn]

There were a number of other hunters about, but of those that appeared to be without anything in particular to do (that being to say they were neither preparing to leave on a hunt nor relaxing after one) there was only a small handful. On one hand, a trio of chuckling men wearing Jaggi and Alloy armor sets were browsing the boards, clearly interested in a hunt, but also clearly undecided on what hunt they would actually take though since they weren't speaking with the guildswomen yet. However, they seemed a pretty close-knit group, so if Ameria were to approach them guild regulations would prevent Wyn from taking the same hunt since four was considered the legal maximum to hunt most monsters.

On the other hand, there was also a young man with a longsword of some description slung across his back browsing the same boards a few feet away from him. He wore an alloy set, and was clearly hunting alone, or at least he didn't seem to be waiting for anyone in particular... Ameria and Wyn could approach him without having to separate from each other if he accepted their hunt.

While decisions were being made, a hush fell over the hall however as rapid footsteps tore across the floor, a felyne carrying a message scroll tearing through the crowds of hunters and officials to the desks to hand one of the guildswomen his burden before scampering off again. After a minute, the general hubbub of noise returned, but anyone watching the guildswoman who'd received the message would see her eyes widen slightly before she began scribbling furiously. Something must be up, perhaps one or both of them could investigate?


[The Everwood Hunting Ground - Dust]

The screech of pain was earsplitting, but credit to Dust, he definitely got the monsters attention. She whirled on him, wings slamming into him and tossing him back before she leaped after him. A horned and scaled brow smashed into Dust's forehead as the monster girl jumped on top of him, knocking his head against the ground before she raised one claw and brought it down. She was straddling him, and while Dust knew from stories that many monster girls preferred simply to use human men rather than kill them outright, she seemed mad enough to murder given that despite having him in the perfect position for some fun she wasn't even bothering.

Which was about when Vianna crashed into the monster girl from the side, and despite being smaller and lighter, caught the dragoness off guard enough that -thanks to the poison starting to course through her- she was moved slightly by the force of the attack, knocked to one side and giving Dust -if he was still conscious enough to manage such- a chance to roll away for a split second as the monster girl picked up the scientist with one hand and tossed her back with a snarl.

Then she swayed slightly, and in a sudden rush, stood, glaring at them as she spread her wings.

Clearly she'd decided that this fight wasn't worth fighting any more, and intended to leave. The poison was clearly weakening her, but perhaps it might be better to just let her leave. Neither of them were in a good position to keep fighting.

Kyra put down her set of three eights, and with a fake sigh, shoved her cards over to him. Shifting back onto her bum, she leaned unclasped the skirt-piece's front, and pulled it off from herself, revealing those adorable pink, lacy panties from before. The black tee was all that remained of her full clothes, and complimented the vibrant color of her panties nicely."You're not going to win this..." She taunted with a slight pouting look; even despite the dark scarlet blush on her cheeks.

Genji himself didn't even bothered with Kyra's taunt,all he did was look down over her now revealed panties while saying with a sugestive smirk on his lips "Oh those are some lovely panties...".Something told him that Kyra herself wasn't as unconfortable with the situation as she wanted him to believe,Genji simply leaned back a little while using his arms to support his body and completed "You can give the cards again.Your hand is good.".While he waited for Kyra to once again give the cards,Genji asked while keeping a constant smirk at his lips "So...In case you win the next round.What piece of clothing you would like me to take off?".Genji only had his boots and pants on him as clothing,not many options to pick up bettwen.

A small quirk of a smile touched Kyra's lips as well, even as she shuffled the cards again. "Boots. Save the best for last." She explained, and dealt their hands. Almost instantly--and with a playfull laugh-- she laid down another full house, two eights, and three sixes."Why don't you go ahead and take them off? Unless you've got something better?"

"Ah, I see," Alistair replied with a nod as Helena explained her relationship to Lucas. He wasn't one to judge, and he would admit that it was more than a bit amusing to mess with her, something which had developed over the span of this conversation (though mostly on the more innocent stuff). It wasn't like she had made any effort to dissuade him, with how she reacted to those topics only further highlighted his amusement.

He met her gaze, calm and thinking over what she had said before giving in. What was there to lose? "Well I think I've had my fair share of fighting for the day, so I'll pass on that bit. And since it looks like we're already going to be undertaking a hunt together, I guess that just leaves the third thing. I might not be drunk yet, but I'm certainly not going to refuse the opportunity if offered." He wasn't quite that dense, or so he liked to think.

That said, he waited to see how she would react to it. He had a feeling that good things would be coming his way soon.

Audibly, Kojiro scoffed, pausing a moment as his blade severed one more web with ease before drawing back slightly at the notice of fresher webs that coated the forest path. It was then that the thought or pressing onwards pressed into his thoughts, though quickly dashed aside as he shook his head.

"Wouldn't really sit well if I failed my first hunt... Guess I'll turn back for now," He thought aloud, sheathing his blade with one last look over the webbing before offering a heavy sigh and turning around. Surely, he had wasted precious time, and he'd have to redouble his efforts in order to make it to his quarry on time... Still he couldn't help but feel uneasy about his current surroundings. Not quite fear, but there might be a possibility that the creature that made these webs might still be nearby.

With the beast starting to fuck her more thoroughly, taking long, deep motions, the woman couldn't hold back. A moan broke out, unrestrained until she bit down into her arm. But the damage had been done, they all heard her, she could no longer her deny it. Her body wouldn't for sure, despite her protests her depths began gripping at the beast's length, almost welcomingly at each thrust.

Glancing over to Nat, she felt sorry for the bowman, shame still filling her. But on the bright side, it seems the girl got pleasure.... though Sonya began to realise that was a horrible thought to be having and this should never be good...