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Erebos (Middle Six)

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Name (Nickname): Jibril [Jack]
Attire: Light blue, off the shoulder crochet top with a black cincher, black cargo pants with dark red suspenders, black and blue knee high socks, and black knee high boots with multiple buckles. [Currently Naked]
Weapon: double-barrel old world shotgun, old world katana, new age katana, and two hunting knives.
Location: Erebus [Oasis a distance away from the Kodiak]
Tagging: Zaphkiel/Nesmith
Time: October 1, 3075; Night

A growl escaped her as his fingers slipped inside, prodding and stretching her, managing to pull a moan from her especially with the way he teased the sensitive bundle of nerves with his tongue. However, she couldn't help but snicker when she felt him pause and pulse in her hand, as if being unused to the sensation before he went back to what he was doing, drawing her own attention back to his mouth and fingers in a way that made her growl again. When he spoke, she could hear him starting to cave to his carnal wants. It was thrilling to hear along with the way his body shook beneath her whenever she stroked him.

"Nice? I rarely do nice but naughty is definitely something I can do~" She managed to say, voice just as rough, her body arching just the slightest bit when he added another finger, stretching her further. It felt so good that she couldn't help but let out a small moan, stroking him a little faster, picking up her pace enough to make him take notice. She wasn't going to let him get off this way, but it was fun to tease him into thinking he would.
 
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Name (Nickname): Nesmith "Nezzy" O'Hare
Attire: Light armor
Weapon: pistol, rifle
Location: Erebos (A distance away from the Kodiak)
Tagging: Anyone, Zack, Jack
Time: October 1 3075; Night

A small chuckle forced it's way past his lips and he buried his fingers up to the knuckle. "At this point, naughty or nice, I don't give a damn." He noticed when her back arched, and when she sped up her strokes, he added more force to hid fingers, searching for a sweet spot that he could use, all the while his tongue and lips played with her clit. The more they carried on, the more he could feel himself slip. His free hand wandered, massaging and kneading where it could reach, mostly straying along her legs.

With a glint in his eye, he added a fourth finger, wondering just what her reaction would be to that. He had a feeling she had more tricks up her sleeves. She seemed too.... too active to simply settle for foreplay. No, there was probably something she had planned. He just wondered how long they'd play this little game. He was fully prepared to wait as long as necessary. The tracker grunted, his fingers continuing their dancing as his mouth started to do more then just kiss and prod.
 
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Name (Nickname):Hunter Travis Donovan
Attire:Naked
Weapon:Two Pistols holstered on thighs, Light Saber hidden on his belt underneath Trenchcoat, Sniper Rifle
Location:Erebos, (On Dragon's Fang)
Tagging:Reisa
Time:October 1, 3075; Night
Hunter kissed her again as he continued to thrust into her as hard as he could he was having the time of his life with the woman and he didn't plan on stopping for a while. Of course he was getting a bit worn out and he knew that eventually he would crash but he also knew how good he was making Reisa feel and the reactions he got from her only made him want to keep going. His nails dug into her back even harder as he got closer to cumming yet again, he kissed up and down her neck biting down every now and then while he made love to her roughly.

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Name (Nickname):Skylar Davies, Sky
Attire:Loose Fitting Black Jeans
Weapon:Standard Hunting Knife(10in Blade), Blaster
Location:Erebos
Tagging:Aeryn
Time:October 1, 3075; Night

"Thank you Aeryn" ,Sky said after she set the water down. He then opened the bottle and took a sip before rolling onto his side and wrapping his arm around the woman. "I think both of us are gonna get a very good night's sleep" ,he stated with a smile. The man was happy and comfortable, he liked having Aeryn with him, next to him, being able to hold her made him feel great and he could definitely get used to it.
 
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Name (Nickname): Reisa Amis
Attire: Naked.
Weapon: None.
Location: Outer Haven (on board The Dragon's Fang).
Tagging: Anyone; Hunter.
Time: October 1, 3075; Night.

Panting hard, her body molding to Hunter's, Reisa felt like her body was on fire. She knew she was going to be extremely sore later and more than tired. But it would be worth it, every ache. And she'd do it all again just to be close to this man she found herself caring for in ways she'd never thought possible. It was amazing, who'd have thought such things possible. Especially given all she'd been through. She'd been tossed away like trash onto a demonic planet, left to die by the ruthless Illuminati. And now, against all odds, had found something special with the most unlikely of men. She wondered if they'd ever have come together had they met on Themis rather than the way they had... but she didn't want to dwell on the 'what ifs'.

As a moan escaped Reisa's lips, her body arching and writhing against Hunter's, she could feel herself getting close again. Every kiss, bite and scratch brought her closer and as he thrust into her harder and harder she knew it was only a matter of time before she wouldn't be able to hold back any longer. "Hunter..." she groaned, her hands clutching onto him tightly, desperately. "Please..." she begged as she felt her sex scream for release.

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Name (Nickname): Aeryn Reese
Attire: White cami tank, panties.
Weapon: Hunting knife and blaster (both set aside).
Location: Outer Haven (on board The Dragon's Fang).
Tagging: Anyone; Skylar.
Time: October 1, 3075; Night.


Aeryn snuggled close to the Captain, quite happy and thankful to be in his arms. She'd cared for him for so long and now, everything just felt right. Complete. As it was supposed to be. She gave him a smile and nodded in agreement, her body definitely weary and tired. The idea of sleep was definitely a welcome thought and even more so now that she was with the Captain. "Yes, Captain," she said softly, cuddling just a bit closer still. As she looked up into his eyes, she could feel her own starting to grow a bit heavy. But she still didn't want to go to sleep, wanting the moment to last just a bit longer before she gave in to the much needed rest her body was telling her it wanted.
 
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Name (Nickname):Hunter Travis Donovan
Attire:Naked
Weapon:Two Pistols holstered on thighs, Light Saber hidden on his belt underneath Trenchcoat, Sniper Rifle
Location:Erebos, (On Dragon's Fang)
Tagging:Reisa
Time:October 1, 3075; Night
Groaning and growling Hunter continued to pound into Reisa, hearing her moan and feeling her body writhe underneath him only pushed him to fuck her more. When she begged he looked into her eyes it was as if she were asking him permission to cum and he liked that, a smile came across his lips and he leaned down and kissed hers, sucking on her bottom lip tasting her blood once more. "Cum for me again" ,he growled after breaking the kiss.

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Name (Nickname):Skylar Davies, Sky
Attire:Loose Fitting Black Jeans
Weapon:Standard Hunting Knife(10in Blade), Blaster
Location:Erebos
Tagging:Aeryn
Time:October 1, 3075; Night

When she snuggled close to him Sky let out a sigh of content and held her close to him loving the feeling of her body pressed up against his. Everything felt so perfect and he felt wanted by someone, someone that to him was perfect and that made him feel amazing. It didn't take too long for Sky to start drifting off to sleep it was hard not to, he felt so comfortable and the days events had taken their toll on him after a few moments he was sleeping as he held Aeryn close to him.
 
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Name (Nickname): Reisa Amis
Attire: Naked.
Weapon: None.
Location: Outer Haven (on board The Dragon's Fang).
Tagging: Anyone; Hunter.
Time: October 1, 3075; Night.

Unable to hold back at Hunter's words, Reisa let go, her body giving in to the orgasm that had been just out of reach. She let out a scream, her body shivering beneath him as he continued to thrust and pound her without mercy. Her legs wrapped tightly about his waist, her nails sinking into his flesh. She looked deeply into his eyes for a moment before clamping shut as she tried to gasp for breath, her body tense as tears suddenly welled in her eyes and began streaming down her cheeks. "Hunter!" she cried out as she came hard, her sex seething and pulsing, her clit twitching with every erratic beat of her heart. As she continued to come, her hips raised to meet his, her mind spinning, her thoughts wishing for him to share in the moment with her.

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Name (Nickname): Aeryn Reese
Attire: White cami tank, panties.
Weapon: Hunting knife and blaster (both set aside).
Location: Outer Haven (on board The Dragon's Fang).
Tagging: Anyone; Skylar.
Time: October 1, 3075; Night.


Aeryn let out a contented sigh as she looked up, adoringly, into the Captain's face. She reached up to touch him briefly before she finally let her heavy eyes close, sleep taking over. It was nice being in his arms, being close to the one man she'd longed to be with for so very long. Never had she been so happy and never would she take this man for granted nor leave his side.
 
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Name (Nickname):Hunter Travis Donovan
Attire:Naked
Weapon:Two Pistols holstered on thighs, Light Saber hidden on his belt underneath Trenchcoat, Sniper Rifle
Location:Erebos, (On Dragon's Fang)
Tagging:Reisa
Time:October 1, 3075; Night

Hunter let out another groan as soon as he felt Reisa cum yet again, damn it felt good, he looked down into her eyes as his body tensed up, his nails digging into her even more. He thrust into her hard and came filling her up again and yelling out as he did so. After he was finished he collapsed on top of her then kissed her neck, his breathing was heavy and his body was sweaty, his heart was racing and he was completely worn out.
 
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Name (Nickname): Reisa Amis
Attire: Naked.
Weapon: None.
Location: Outer Haven (on board The Dragon's Fang).
Tagging: Anyone; Hunter.
Time: October 1, 3075; Night.


Reisa opened her eyes the moment she felt Hunter join her in his release and it was the sweetest thing knowing that he was sharing in the moment with her even if everything they'd been doing seemed lewd and more than obscene. In that moment, she hardly cared. She was with the one man she knew she wanted to be with for all time and as they both went still, their breaths still hard while their bodies were beginning to settle, she could feel the soreness of their acts beginning to take over her tiny body. She groaned softly and smiled, nuzzling against Hunter a bit, relishing the way she felt as her body trembled from the exertion of their love making. She was sated, aching in places she didn't think possible and... happy.
 
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Name (Nickname):Hunter Travis Donovan
Attire:Naked
Weapon:Two Pistols holstered on thighs, Light Saber hidden on his belt underneath Trenchcoat, Sniper Rifle
Location:Erebos, (On Dragon's Fang)
Tagging:Reisa
Time:October 1, 3075; Night

After a few moments Hunter rolled off of her and pulled the covers onto them both, he was worn out and his body ached as well but he didn't mind it at all in fact he liked the fact that he was a little bit sore in some places it meant that it was good in his opinion. He rolled onto his side and pulled Reisa in and held her, "I think I'm ready to sleep now babe you wore me out" ,he stated with a smirk before he kissed her lips. Hunter relaxed himself and was soon falling asleep, a satisfied smile on his face.
 
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Name (Nickname): Reisa Amis
Attire: Naked.
Weapon: None.
Location: Outer Haven (on board The Dragon's Fang).
Tagging: Anyone; Hunter.
Time: October 1, 3075; Night.


Reisa smiled, giggling softly at Hunter's admission. But, much like him, she was also feeling extremely tired. After her ordeal on Lamia and then everything the two of them had just done, she was more than ready to succumb to sleep. And being in his arms would make it even more welcome since she knew for the first time in a long time, sleep would finally be restful. She sighed contentedly as he kissed her, cuddling up to him just a bit closer so that his warmth could envelope her just that much more. And as she felt her body mold to his, her eyes grew heavier and finally closed, her body finally giving in to a peaceful night's slumber.
 
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Name (Nickname):Vladimir Draven, Shadow
Attire:Black loose fitting jeans, studded belt, black leather boots, Black sleeveless robe open with the hood up
Weapon:Light Saber, Throwing knives, Long Sword, Desert Eagle
Location:Erebos
Tagging:Anyone
Time:October 1, 3075; Night

Shadow stepped off of the ship that he had hitched a ride on and looked around, "If I'm not back in and hour feel free to leave" ,he told the captain right before walking off. Again he had gotten the usual stares as he passed people, he was used to being looked at so he simply ignored it and continued walking. He stopped when he spotted the ship that he noticed from the files that the Illuminati woman had sent him. This was going to be easier then he had expected, he slowly made his way over to the ship moving amongst the shadows as he walked. When he got close to the ship he laid himself onto the ground underneath the ship and began to look around to see if he could spot any of the pirates that were in the files sent to him or of course the Illuminati girl.
 
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Name (Nickname): Laelestra Quentin (Laela)
Attire: Slips, petticoats showing off some leg and ankle, brown leather boots.
Weapon: None
Location: Outer Haven (de-boarding The Kodiak)
Tagging: Anyone.
Time: October 1, 3075; Night.


Laela had cried herself to sleep. She didn't know how long she'd been sleeping, but something--a sense, a feeling--made her jump. Her eyes snapped open and she sat bolt upright on her bed. Glancing about her tiny room, she suddenly remembered where she was and that she was still, as always... alone. She was certain it was late given how quiet it had become. Surely everyone had gone to bed, especially since they had to be off to Charon the next day for god only knew what.

A shiver ran along Laela's spine just then, but she refused to put on her coat. She wanted no part of that garment that labeled her. As it was, her blood was already tied to the Illuminati, to Hal. He would soon be looking for her, if he wasn't already and the thought of that made her stomach hurt. And it hurt doubly knowing that the captain would also be seeking to be rid of her for payment.

A tear fell from her green eyes, streaking pale cheeks as the realization of how miserable her existence truly was set in. It was loathsome. And she couldn't go back to it. She wouldn't.

Just then, Laela could feel her lungs getting tight. She needed air. She remembered the captain giving her a warning, telling her that she needed an escort should she dare to venture anywhere. But... she wasn't truly going anywhere on Erebos. Not really. In fact, she just wanted to get some air. Yes, just a bit of air. No harm in that. Besides, what the captain didn't know wouldn't hurt him. She wouldn't make the same mistake twice and go traipsing through Outer Haven like she had earlier that evening, though...

Ah, that freedom. To walk around without worry or care. To be herself.

Could she ever truly have that? She knew she longed for it now, hoped for it.

Biting down on her lip, Laela swung her legs over the side of her bed and stood up, quietly padding across the floor until she reached the door of her room. She then sucked in a sharp break and pressed her ear against the door. Silence. Not a sound could be heard coming from the other side. Daring to be bold, she then opened the door and peered outside. From what she could tell, no one was about, so carefully, quietly, she stalked out into the corridor, taking care to stay close to the walls and in the shadows. When she finally began to de-board, a smile played on her lips, and she began to run her slender fingers through her long, dark hair.

"Free," Laela whispered to herself, her lips still turned upward in a smile.
 
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Name (Nickname):Vladimir Draven, Shadow
Attire:Black loose fitting jeans, studded belt, black leather boots, Black sleeveless robe open with the hood up
Weapon:Light Saber, Throwing knives, Long Sword, Desert Eagle
Location:Erebos
Tagging:Anyone
Time:October 1, 3075; Night

It had only been a few moments when Shadow sensed movement in the ship parked next to the one he was lying under he waited patiently and watched the ship like a hawk. Finally he seen the Illuminati woman step out and a smirk came across his face, he heard her whisper the word "Free" but he thought nothing of it as he slowly and stealthily made his way out from underneath the ship and over to the woman. Shadow's footsteps were light and unheard as he walked up behind her, when he was close enough he pressed his body against hers and covered her mouth so that she wouldn't scream his other arm wrapped around her waist as he pulled her into the shadows. "Keep quiet I'm here to rescue you" ,he whispered as he walked her further away from the ship.
 
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Name (Nickname): Laelestra Quentin (Laela)
Attire: Slips, petticoats showing off some leg and ankle, brown leather boots.
Weapon: None
Location: Outer Haven (just outside The Kodiak)
Tagging: Anyone; Shadow.
Time: October 1, 3075; Night.

Laela's eyes widened when she heard the whisper. Had she heard him... yes, it had most definitely been a himhim... rescue? Hal. Hal had sent this... this person. He must have. Whoever it was behind her, he was going to take her to Hal, send her back to the Illuminati, to a meaningless life where she meant nothing and was only a bother. But oh, who was she trying kid. She was a bother to everyone she came across, or so it seemed. no need to try and be delusional about it any longer. She saw the looks everyone around her had been giving her--the pirates, their crew, their guests. Even the residents of Outer Haven.

"Rescue, sir?" Laela then said, keeping her voice just as quiet as the man's who stood behind her. "Are you to send me back to yet another cage? Is that all I'm fit for?" She paused a moment when she heard her voice just beginning to falter. Her heart was pounding now as her anxiety rose. No. She couldn't go back. Not ever. "Hal sent you. Didn't he?" She swallowed. "Cages and pay days..." Just then, she moved to turn around, her eyes finding those of a man she hadn't expected. A man who clearly wasn't human. Her first inclination was to wince due to the unexpected strangeness. But no. No. She wouldn't. Instead, she held her ground, her eyes staring straight up into his as she looked up at him.
 
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Name (Nickname):Vladimir Draven, Shadow
Attire:Black loose fitting jeans, studded belt, black leather boots, Black sleeveless robe open with the hood up
Weapon:Light Saber, Throwing knives, Long Sword, Desert Eagle
Location:Erebos
Tagging:Anyone
Time:October 1, 3075; Night

Shadow listened as the woman spoke it was clear she didn't want to go back to the Illuminati but at the moment that didn't really matter to him, he had a job to do and he was going to do it. The man wasn't a fool and knew the Illuminati would pay him very nicely and one thing Shadow liked was getting paid. "Yes Hal sent me and yes I will be getting a pay day, if you expect me to be sympathetic forget it I was taught to be heartless so I feel no sorrow for you, you're just a job I have to complete" ,he stated very bluntly. When she turned to face him he could tell she was shocked by the expression on her face, his eyes were a glowing emerald color at the moment with a hint of blue. After a few moments of silence he grabbed her arm and began to lead her to the ship he had come in on, "Don't worry you're not going straight back to the Illuminati we have some traveling to do I don't have a ship so we're pretty much gonna hitch rides until we find someone heading to Thalassa and if you give me any trouble I'll tie you up and gag you understand" ,Shadow stated as he walked leading her in the direction he wanted them to go.
 
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Name (Nickname): Laelestra Quentin (Laela)
Attire: Slips, petticoats showing off some leg and ankle, brown leather boots.
Weapon: None
Location: Outer Haven (just outside The Kodiak)
Tagging: Anyone; Shadow.
Time: October 1, 3075; Night.

A weight began to press on Laela's heart the moment she heard the man mention Hal's name, her lungs tightening and making it difficult to breathe. She was glad she'd taken off her corset and she was most certainly glad she'd left behind her coat and dress. She didn't want to be reminded any more than she needed to be of who and what she was. Being so far away from the Inner Sanctum, she was the enemy and she was slowly beginning to see why. And when she thought back on her pitiful life she'd led while back with her family on Helios... She'd always been so alone, not worth anyone's time. Only Hal's, for a brief time, but he was a leader now, heavily into his politics. When she allowed her mind to think on things, she had to admit it was odd that he even wanted her to visit him at all. Why... now? After so many years of silence, of no longer caring? No. She wouldn't go back. Not ever.

Laela looked at the man with narrowed eyes as he grabbed her arm and began escorting her away from The Kodiak. She turned her head and watched the ship get smaller as they moved. "Thalassa?" she whispered. Initially, she'd been set to see Hal on Charon. She wondered if her cousin was on the ocean planet or if that was just the arrangement made for her 'drop off'. God, she felt like a worthless animal that nobody wanted, yet everyone had no choice but to care for if they wanted to see some kind of reward. "So long as I'm not going back to Hal, I don't care where you take me," she added, giving him another look, though she could see he'd truly meant what he'd said. To him, she was just another pay day, something to be caged if that was what his payer wanted. And right then, she had no idea what Hal wanted nor did she care. But it was plain that this man would indeed do what he'd claimed, though still she'd like to see him try. She might be small, but she would fight him every step of the way if his intent was to bring her some place she didn't wish to go.
 
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Name (Nickname):Vladimir Draven, Shadow
Attire:Black loose fitting jeans, studded belt, black leather boots, Black sleeveless robe open with the hood up
Weapon:Light Saber, Throwing knives, Long Sword, Desert Eagle
Location:Erebos
Tagging:Anyone
Time:October 1, 3075; Night

"Yes Thalassa" ,Shadow stated after hearing her whisper. When she said she didn't want to go back to Hal he gave her a look of confusion then simply shook his head, "Hal is on Thalassa and yes that's where you're going so I suggest you suck it up and deal with it" ,he told her. The man was never known to hold back anything and just because this woman was Illuminati didn't mean he had to be nice in fact her being Illuminati only made him want to be even more of a jerk. Shadow wasn't too fond of the Illuminati and he made that clear, he didn't have any issues breaking their laws because he knew that at points they needed him and he hadn't really done anything to anger them too much so he was pretty clear when it came to being wanted by them.

When they reached the ship Shadow had flown in on he led the woman inside then to a room, "Sit down and be quiet while I go and figure out where this ship is heading" ,he demanded. He was about to leave the room but stopped then pulled a pair of handcuffs from his belt, "I don't want to risk you trying to escape" ,he stated before reaching to grab her wrist.
 
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Name (Nickname): Laelestra Quentin (Laela)
Attire: Slips, petticoats showing off some leg and ankle, brown leather boots.
Weapon: None
Location: Outer Haven (on board random ship)
Tagging: Anyone; Shadow.
Time: October 1, 3075; Night.


Laela's eyes went wide when the man confirmed that Hal was on Thalassa. She wondered why he was there and no longer on Charon. What in the world caused him to change locations? Was it this... bounty hunter? Or something else? Something seemed off and it only made her want to stay away all the more. Her heart pounding as her anxiety rose, she began to ponder all the possibilities as to why Hal would've left. She also began to wonder why he'd hire such a man to retrieve her for rescue. He clearly didn't seem to like Illuminati, so why hire such a man? Yes, something wasn't adding up. And it caused her adrenaline to spike.

Suddenly, Laela saw the man pull out a pair of handcuffs. "I..." she stammered, her breaths coming quicker as she backed away. She remembered his words about tying her up and gagging her. Yes, she knew he'd meant it when he'd spoken those words. But this... she hadn't even tried to fight him. Not really. Not yet. "I promise not to run," she stated. "You don't need to use those." Her eyes fixed on the metal cuffs he held in his hands as he grabbed her wrist and began and brought them toward her. "I might not want to go where you're taking me, but I'm not going to run. Not here. I have no desire to stay here." Her eyes pleaded with him. "Please. You don't need those. Don't cage me for no reason." She paused a moment. "Why does everyone want to just cage me and keep me silent?" she finally asked, her voice quiet as she choked back the tears she felt threatening to spill as she stood there trembling before him.
 
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Name (Nickname):Vladimir Draven, Shadow
Attire:Black loose fitting jeans, studded belt, black leather boots, Black sleeveless robe open with the hood up
Weapon:Light Saber, Throwing knives, Long Sword, Desert Eagle
Location:Erebos
Tagging:Laela, Anyone
Time:October 1, 3075; Night

Shadow's eye twitched when the woman spoke he could both see and feel her emotions building up and it was an all to familiar feeling, she was alone and scared different from all those around her. The hand holding the cuffs lowered and he let go of her wrist as his eyes met hers briefly a cold grey color filled them meaning he was....sympathetic. Even though he said he wouldn't be he felt for her but he still had a job to do and he needed to bring her back to Hal and the Illuminati no matter how he felt. He took a deep breath then put his cuffs back into the holder on his belt then turned swiftly and stormed out of the room, he was angry at himself for feeling the way he did and it was clear.

When he reached the captain he looked at him, "Where are you heading?" ,he asked.

"Dragonia" ,the captain replied.

After receiving the answer Shadow stormed back to the room that the woman was in, when he got there he walked in and sat down in a chair after closing the door. "We're heading to Dragonia, we'll figure out where to stay as soon as we get there" ,he told her right before pulling his gun from it's holster. He began to take the weapon apart and clean it out while he sat there.
 
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Name (Nickname): Laelestra Quentin (Laela)
Attire: Slips, petticoats showing off some leg and ankle, brown leather boots.
Weapon: None
Location: Outer Haven (on board random ship)
Tagging: Anyone; Shadow.
Time: October 1, 3075; Night.


"Thank you..." Laela whispered, looking up into the man's eyes as he put the cuffs away. She watched him stomp away as he stormed off for a moment, only to return to inform her that they'd be heading to Dragonia for the night. She gave him a nod and went to sit down. While sitting there, she watched him pull apart his weapon and begin to clean it with great care. Whether he was trying to occupy his mind by busying himself, just trying to avoid having to talk to her or something else entirely by doing such a thing right then, she wasn't sure. She supposed in some ways she couldn't fault him. No one on The Kodiak had really wanted to talk to her overly much either. It was why she'd been able to get drunk and wander Outer Haven as she'd had without any of them noticing for so long. Why should this man be any different. After all, she was just an Illuminati brat. Not worth much unless being delivered for a pay day or being used for some other specific purpose. Such was her lot in life, or so it seemed.

Just then, Laela shivered and she brought her arms up so that she could wrap them about her middle. She rubbed her arms for a moment first and then looked away from the man, her eyes fixing up her lap. So alone. That was her future. To forever be alone. Even if she ended up married off to someone, and now with her parents dead and gone it would probably be Hal who chose for her. God forbid she chose for herself. Any time she tried to do anything, someone intervened...

Laela brought a hand up and wiped at her eyes, her body shaking slightly. Dragonia. She'd never been there. In fact, she'd never been anywhere besides Helios until this fateful day. Now, she was suddenly seeing the entire system or so it seemed. And what a cruel place it truly was. Cruel and unforgiving. It made her wonder where her place was in it all, if she even had one. Biting down on her lip, she looked up again, her watery eyes finding the man as he continued to clean his weapon.
 
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Name (Nickname):Vladimir Draven, Shadow
Attire:Black loose fitting jeans, studded belt, black leather boots, Black sleeveless robe open with the hood up
Weapon:Light Saber, Throwing knives, Long Sword, Desert Eagle
Location:Erebos
Tagging:Laela, Anyone
Time:October 1, 3075; Night

Shadow could feel everything the woman was and it was driving him insane, so much emotions, too much. He was curious as to why she was so upset to be reunited with the Illuminati they had everything handed to them on a silver fucking platter so why be upset. His eyes remained fixed on his weapon as he cleaned it thoroughly and when he was finished he put it back together with ease then holstered it. After a few more moments of sitting there quietly the ship rumbled and took off en route to Dragonia.

"Why are you so damn upset?" ,Shadow finally asked. "It's not like you're going to a place where you'll be treated badly, you're one of them which means you have everything and whatever you don't have you can simply ring a little fucking bell and have it delivered to you". Yes his words were harsh but he really didn't care, he had grown up with nearly nothing, learning to survive, hunt, and kill that was his main focus since as long as he could remember. He had watched the Illuminati take what they wanted for years and they did whatever it took to get it whether that meant killing innocent people or not it didn't matter to those fucks as long as they got it.

(Exits to The Black)
 
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Name (Nickname): Laelestra Quentin (Laela)
Attire: Slips, petticoats showing off some leg and ankle, brown leather boots.
Weapon: None
Location: Outer Haven (on board random ship, getting ready to head to Dragonia)
Tagging: Anyone; Shadow.
Time: October 1, 3075; Night.


Laela felt the ship rumble and finally take off and in those moments it hit her that Erebos was truly being left behind, that her life was taking yet another unexpected turn. All too soon, she and this bounty hunter would be traversing the black and heading to yet another planet she hadn't been too--Dragonia.

(Exits to The Black)
 
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Name (Nickname): Jibril [Jack]
Attire: Light blue, off the shoulder crochet top with a black cincher, black cargo pants with dark red suspenders, black and blue knee high socks, and black knee high boots with multiple buckles. [Currently Naked]
Weapon: double-barrel old world shotgun, old world katana, new age katana, and two hunting knives.
Location: Erebus [Oasis a distance away from the Kodiak]
Tagging: Zaphkiel/Nesmith
Time: October 1, 3075; Night

“Fuuuck,” she growled out as he added another finger, feeling him stretch her further, making her hips buck in the slightest, especially when he started touching her further, arousing her lust to another height. His lips and mouth on her clit doing more than just teasing made her bite her lip, her hand gripping his cock a little tighter before she let go just to be careful not to injure him [because that would have been tragic]. So instead, both her hands raked through his locks and gripped tight, shaking in the slightest bit before she forced his head back so his eyes would look at hers, the light making them glint with a feverish light.

“Remove your fingers now.” Her voice was much rougher, more demanding, and almost animalistic in tone. She couldn’t stand him teasing her like this and knew she needed to move the next step, her patience starting to dwindle with her need to fuck and scratch and bruise. She planned on taking him to a new level, and she needed him to just listen to her before she went crazy and really hurt him. She teetered on the edge of animalistic hunger, barely controlling herself from ravaging him in a way that would leave scars. She knew that Zaphkiel was watching and her lust was just elevated that much more. She liked being watched and performing in this way, and it only stirred her impatience.
 
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Name (Nickname): Nesmith "Nezzy" O'Hare
Attire: Light armor
Weapon: pistol, rifle
Location: Erebos (A distance away from the Kodiak)
Tagging: Anyone, Zack, Jack
Time: October 1 3075; Night

Nezzy couldn't help but smile at the way she seemed to react to what he was doing. At first, he had thought that It simply wouldn't affect her, that she would play it off. He was definitely wrong. The addition of his fourth finger made her buck her hips. Even though the movement was slight, he still noticed it and smiled. She also appeared to like what he was doing with his mouth, so much so that she had to remove the hand she was stroking with to grip his hair with both hands. When she shook his head, it only allowed his mouth to wreak a little more havoc before his head was forced back, making him stare up into feverish eyes.

"Yes, Mistress." He quickly removed his hand, placing it on her thigh while he moved slightly under her, repositioning himself, stealing a quick glance towards the other twin. So far, he'd stayed silent, but some part of him felt that because Zaphkiel was watching, he had to put on a better show. It was an odd feeling to say the least. Every time he'd ever done this, it had always been alone, in a room with no one but whoever his partner happened to be at the time. He supposed that was one of the added benefits of having a twin. They didn't look like they had any secrets between each other. He put the thought off, a smirk playing at the edges of his lips as he planted the bottom of his feet on the ground, still wriggling slightly. The tracker was ready to keep up with her now, at least he hoped so. If she didn't make her move soon, he would.
 
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Name (Nickname): Hotshot
Attire: Facemask, light body armor
Weapon: combat knife, old world pistol.
Location: Erebos
Tagging: Anyone;
Time: October 1 3075; Night

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Name (Nickname): Nesmith "Nezzy" O'Hare
Attire: Light armor
Weapon: pistol, rifle
Location: Erebos (A distance away from the Kodiak)
Tagging: Anyone, Zack, Jack
Time: October 1 3075; Night

Trystan sighed, returning to the control seat of his ship, flicking on all the instruments and such, tapping a few of them to make sure they were working. Everything seemed normal, engines were cool, guns were loaded, but not warmed up. Then he noticed something on the radar, a tiny blip moving away from the ship. Actually, two moving blips. After a little bit, they disappeared, and then a ship-sized blip appeared, only to move out of the atmosphere at an incredible speed. "Hm. Well, that was..... odd." He tilted his head, rubbing his eyes before something occurred to him. He hadn't heard anything from Laela yet, and he could have sworn he heard the door on his ship open and close... but it hadn't been opened since. His eyes went wide with the realization. "God fucking damnit! Why don't they ever make things easy for me?" He dashed back to the control center, picking up the unit that was linked to his crew's personal comms. "Guys, I know I said we have shore leave, but the Inner Sanctum girl got away. Or rather, she was kidnapped.... by someone other than us. Anyone who isn't drunk needs to get back to the Kodiak ASAP so we can at least try to figure out what to do. Anyone who is drunk.... well, you're missing out." He slammed the unit back into it's holder, massaging his temples. Why couldn't she have simply followed orders? Or at the very least screamed when whoever took her away grabbed her? Weren't they supposed to scream?

The comms device attached to the tracker's armor droned before the message came in loud and clear. Nezzy groaned, dismay quickly turning into anger as he wriggled out from under Jibril. He growled slightly as he put his clothes back on, rolling his shoulders and neck to release the built up energy and tension. Well, he supposed that doing it on a beach wouldn't be the best of ideas. God knows where the sand might get into. The thought amused him enough to chuckle as he finished strapping on the last piece of his armor, taking the comms device in his hand and pressing the button on the side. "Trystan, you have the worst timing in the entire system, you know that? You really do. I'll be there with the twins in a few minutes, although they might not be the happiest people alive. I'd recommend putting some body armor on." He could hear Trystan chuckle in response before he switched the radio off. Nezzy shot an apologetic look at Jibril, then to Zack. "I hate to do this to you... Mistress, but in all honesty, if we did it here in the middle of a desert, I have no doubt we'd both have sand in places sand just doesn't belong." He sighed, picking up his weapons and strapping them into place. [color=#1E90FF[/color]]"I can't wait, so if anything I'll see you on the ship. And besides, we always have tomorrow. Captain always stays two days here at the minimum."[/color] He nodded before running off, hoping that they'd decide to follow him after they did whatever it was that twins did. In a few minutes, he had reached the ship, patting Trystan on the shoulder before grabbing some armor and throwing it at him.

Trystan snatched the armor out of the air, shaking his head before checking the door behind Nesmith. No twins. Good, he didn't want to fight just now. "Listen, Nezzy, we got an issue on ours hands. Someone snatched the Illuminati girl away. Our payday is gone, unless we find her in one piece. You think you could get a lock on their Phase signature? I'm sure they have one, and we should be able to catch it from down here." Nezzy nodded, chuckling before jogging to the lower deck of the ship, to a room next to the main engine rooms. Trystan sighed, keeping his eyes on the instruments as he settled in for a long night. Hopefully it would pass by quickly.
 
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