Darkhunters Attack! PART 2

[Shapeless Evil]

Burning Icewolf

shapelessevil

Burning Icewolf

Ragnarok_Akumachi

shapelessevil

Upon reappearing, the jester girl creature that Erinys had been fighting with ignores the irritated Vrykolakas and makes her way over to Ragnarok and looks at her inquisitively.
"Hey, Blondie!"
She says, looking at her with big wide eyes.
"Why don't you ever smile?... Come on, SMILE!!! It's easy, all you gotta do is just spread those pretty cheeks of yours, like this!
She then strikes a smiley pose, pointing at her smile with both hands from the side. As Ragnarok looks at her, she can clearly see why Erinys singled her out for his little experiment... She really doesn't look like anything that would be living or undead. Unnaturally brightly colored with big strangely wide cheeks and mouth with big buggy eyes to match with unnatuarally oval shaped bright blue irises without pupils that make her appear to be blind - A face that really suits a frog more than a person, with a single tiny nostrilless point for what might be her nose, and even the angles of her shape seem unreal, with her elbows, shoulders, and knees being pointy, instead of rounded and the sleeves of her jester hood sticking straight out to the sides at a slightly upward angle and then bending straight at downward angle, as if she actually has horns inside them, with big whit poofy balls on the end, instead of bells. She really does look more like some sort of strange demon imp, rather than a human, or somebody's doodle brought to life?

Despite the irritation of this jester girl, I have come to the realization that this is Veronica's doing, I think to myself that she is just bored, so I turn to her and indulge the girl by taking my two index fingers and push them on the sides of my mouth and push them up making some expressionsless smile. Better to indulge her shenanigans then to ignore them.

Aidar bursts into laughter and points with his right finger at the sight of the face Ragnarok is making.
"She din nae look very happy tae me, but, she's certainly bringing a smile to ME face!!!" rofl

A woman dressed in short shorts, T-shirt, and jacket, with high heel boots, black diamond net stockings and a jacket carrying a baseball bat draped over her shoulders in her left hand and hooked with her right walks up to Mr. Stubs flashing a wide and pretty, but also crazy looking smile that has been painted with dark red lipstick.
Her boots are white with black vamps and facing with white laces with 3 black stripes each ribbing the shanks, red heals, and lacking front ankles to there the lacing crosses the skin from the sides.
Her shorts are tight, sparkly and half blue on the left and red on the right with a thick black leather belt that is completely studded by 3 columns of of square studs running from 2:00 on her front, around to 10:00 on her front, shortly before the holes, which are rimed with golden rings and fastened with a golden diamond shaped buckle, with a 3 by 3 block of studs right before the end.
Her top is white with red tie-dyed upper torso above the breasts and the words reading "Daddy's Lil Monster on the chest in big black Jezebel font with white outlining, with the word "Daddy's" on top and the rest below, starting right beneath the D. Beneath the right breast, are two slash tears side by side at a just barely downward angle and there is another one more diagonally upward from right to left on the central belly that points to a smaller one that mirrors it, just below the left ribs.
The Jacket matches the shorts with a five strip red and whit candy stripe pattern around the collar, cuffs, and bottom hem except for a 2 x 2 inch square of material on the edge of the zipper, which is golden with a large J shaped pull tab hanging from the slider on the bottom left, and 2 inch thick fringed golden stripes running from the near the collar, down the shoulders and arms. The back has the word "Property" written in in big golden short looped and long tailed halo land letter font written across the shoulders at a slightly upward angle with the word "of" in matching letters right beneath the "ro" in "Property" with the word "Joker" in huge golden English Towne to where it takes up almost all of the mid back. There is a golden design of a skull from the side and facing left, wearing a 3 sleeve jester hat with the sleeves curling to where they resemble a fancy mohawk; in between the words "Property", "of", and "Joker" to where it is just below the "erty" in "Property" and above the "e" and right side of the "k" in "Joker". Just below "Joker" is golden underlining, divided by the word "established" in much smaller golden Old English text centered beneath the "oke" in "Joker" with the additional writing "since" just below and to the left and "4 ever" just below and to the right, with both reading vertically down to the cany striped hem, and between them are golden letters in Bebas Print the same size reading "PUDDIN" with overlining and a gold diamond shape just above, and "FREAKY" with underlining just below, both centered with the centered word "style" in a slightly smaller text of Old English right below, just a little higher than the final letters of the two side columns.
Beneath her net stockings can be seen various writings that can't quite be made out, over what appears to be an unbalanced triangle of black diamond symbols on her right thigh, and an upside down heart outlining on the left.
She wears a pair of spiked wristbands of gold with gaps in the under wrist through which they can be unequipped; a large fancy ring like a Semitic belly dancer or harem girl would wear that is shaped to resemble two skulls, one Human and facing down forward down the middle finger of the right hand, the other Hyenid and facing up the finger back to the hand, both wearing 3 sleeved jester hats; a g old chain earring circling 3/4ths of the way to the top of up her right ear lobe fome the bvery botom and held on by a clip at each end with a spike hanging from the chain half waw up the ear, a gold safty pin hanging just below that, andother spike just below that, and another safty pin just below that, right next to the bottom clip, and a silver choker with big gold letter shaped beads in the front reading "PUDDIN".
Her hair is long, wavy, and blond; parted in the middle and completely tied into twin tails with a red right band and blue left bad, except for her bangs that drape down the sides of her face with the half ends of the tail and bangs dyed cotton candy pink on the right and cotton candy blue on the left. In addition to her lipstick, she also wears a light touch of dark eye shadow beneath her eyes highlighting her eye sockets, black heart shaped decal just off to the right from just below the right corner of her right eye on her cheek bone, the word "ROTTEN" tattooed across her her lower back right jaw, and two streaks, one cotton candy red and the other cotton candy blue, running down the sides of her face from beside her eyes, almost as if they had rubbed off from her hair.
The Nails of her right hand's thumb, middle finger, and pinky are polished dark blue with the rest polished dark red, with a black letter panted on each nail of her left hand, excluding the thumb, to were the letters spell "EVIL".
The left hand is also clothed in a vinyl glove that is dark grey except for the very back which is red with an uneven blue triangle with one point at the middle if the edge of edge of the hand, one at the second knuckle of the pinky finger, and the third point between the the base knuckle of the thumb and the black wrist cuff. The fingers of the glove have been cut off in a straight line just beyond the second knuckle of the middle finger with black second knuckles on the three central fingers; and in her hand she carries a decorated baseball bat over her shoulder.
The bat has a handle wrapped good an tight in white wrapping with a design of a blue diamond on each side with red triangles spaced between them like sharp cartoon teeth, closely over and under lined with black stripes just beyond the wrapping, and big red letters spelling out the words "GOOD NIGHT" printed from the top of the bat to the the exact middle, with many more writing that cant be made out scribbled all over the bat, to where it forms a sort of scrip that spans from just below the word "GOOD" all the way down to the diamonds&triangles design, broken by the word "NIGHT".

She looks upon Mr. Stubbs with beautiful blue feminine eyes and begins to speak.
"Hey, Kitten..."
She says sultrily as she presses her self up against him and reaches up to stroke his chin with her free hand.
"I bet it would be REAL fun to make you purr.... Or, perhaps you would like to make me purr?"

"I *gasp* think you'd rather *wheeze* - "
Mr. Stubbs gasps, turning his face toward the south wall of the elevator shaft as if to direct the woman's attention toward it.
"I take you *gasp* over to that wall *wheeze*"
Stubs then turns his gaze back to the woman clinging to him.
"And I *gasp* slam you up against it *wheeze* and make you *gasp* scream *wheeze* ..."

"What, you mean right here, right now?..."
She asks with a puzzled and nervous look on her face.
"In front of everybody?..."  

[HomacXross7]

Cornelius Steele

shapelessevil

Cornelius Steele

shapelessevil

Luminova Valindel

"We don't..."
Luminova answers, turning a page in her book.
"You're not a nurse.... You may be wearing a nurse's uniform, but you are not dressed like a nurse, nor do you properly act like one."

"Aren't we feeling all high and mighty?"
The AA Harley snaps, placing her fists on her hips.
"And just who are you, to decide what -"

"Leave her alone."
Cornulis interrupts.
"She obviously doesn't want to talk to you, so stop bothering her."
He stands, with his helmet tucked under his right arm and peering at the twin tailed blond with his seemingly dead golden eyes, speaking with a calm tone and expressionless face, but his shadow slowly twists about his feet, suggesting that he might be getting mad.

The Vampire Dukeling is suddenly struck in the right jaw by a flying pair of wind-up teeth that fall to the floor and begin to chatter.
"Hey, Bats!"
The assailant calls out to get his attention. Another jester girl, much like the one talking to Sha, only with shorter hood sleeves and much more in the likeness of a real woman with actual lidded eyes behind the mask and a more fleshly, but still slender body, despite her face resembling a living opera mask with a small diagonal line where the nose should be. her costumes color scheme is bright red and black, instead of just bright and dark red, with a 6 tailed mantle and white wrist ruffles. The left side of her head, neck, lower torso and entire thigh and leg, and her right upper torso and entire arm and left hand is black with all the rest red, complete with a black slipper on her right foot, a red one on her left, a black glove on her left hand, and a red one on her left . She has a pattern of three large black diamond shapes of the opposing color aligned to where they would form an even bigger diamond if not for the missing fourth diamond that would act as the left corner on her right thigh, two smaller red diamonds that form the top and left corners of another would be diamond on her right bicep and left leg just below the knee, and two more black diamonds of the same size forming the bottom and right corners of another would be larger diamond on her left forearm.

"I'f you're this world's version of batman, then who is this world's version of the Joker?"
She asks, stepping up to him from the right.

"How would I even know that?"
Crornelius asks?
"IF I am this worlds version of this "Bat Man" you speak of... then who is THIS worlds, version of YOU?"

*The metal gear alarm sounds above Jack's head*
"Those are some very good questions who are this RP's joker and Harley Quinn?"
*Jack goes to his cellphone. And types it in. Soon after the metal gear ringtone plays and speaks to him. With a surprising look, Jack then looks towards Homac, then sighs.*  

[HomacXross7]

Burning Icebitch

HomacXross7

Burning Icebitch

HomacXross7

Burning Icebitch

shapelessevil

veronica's voice then rings out in the elevator, seeming to come from nowhere and and everywhere at the same time.
"Before Eriny's little tantrum,"
She says.
"One of my Harley Quinns, the TTG Harley Quinn had found a nots stuffed between her boobs."

"Having read the note, she then proceeded around and siezing Prince Homac by the shoulders, hefted him over her head and throws him down a small but wide barreled cannon, while Erinys is slashing the throufght of the JLA Harley Quinn."

Dancing arount around behind the cannon on her skates, she then aimed the cannon and pulled the cord, firing the handsome cat prince over the the fight between bad attitude Erinys and the JLA Harley Quinn, over Hunky Stubbs, and then crashing into a huge bulls-eye pillow that i caused to briefly appear in his path to cause hi to fall to his feet unharmed, right in front of Aileen, just before Lumi had made all my Harley Quinns disappear... Now that I've brought them all back and then some, I now proceed to have them spread out and mingle, speaking with each and every person on the elevator that isn't already engaged in conversion, with The BTAS Harley Quinn pestering Cornelius, The IGAU Harley Quinn going evaluating Erinys, the AA Harley Quinn discussing fashion with Lumi, the TBM Harley talking to Sha, the DCCU Harey Quinn hitting in Mister Stubbs. the COTE Harley climbing around on Aidar, The TTG Harley Quinn discussing gear with Leila, the JLA Harley Quinn dropping her confrontations with Erinys to try and get a rise out of Ragnarok, while all the others ether fawn over the Wargs or Jack."
According to what Veronica's voice says, the jester and clown girls then proceed to spread out to converse.

Aileen turns into the dirrection of the cannon fire, see what's going on and sees a blure speaing over head and crashinging to a big pillow. looking up in bewilderment, she soon realises that the blur is actully Homanc and watches as he drops down infront of her.

After homac restarts everything he finds him sent flying across the room like a cannon, he crashes into the wall and falls to the ground, almost in a daze he lands on his feet, then shakes himself and turns to aileen "hello, there was something I wanted to ask you if you dont mind? It's something I wanted to ask you for a while"

Aileen looks at Homac blankly for a momment, as she scratches her left cheek and a calming sensation washes over the catman as he begenns to recognise the smell of flowers and honey and a light musk.
"An interestin choice o goin about it, din't ye think, ye silly cat?"
She then looks down and fidgets with her armor a bit, before looking back up at him.
"Shootin yerself over here, I mean..."

*Homac chuckle* "yeah...not according to plan.... So Aileen, *Homac gets a little nervous and looks at aileen* we have been together for a while so, i wanted to ask you something important. would you, do me the honors of....

Aileen frowns in confusion and cocks her head, tilting it right and looks at Homac inquisitively.
"Is he asking me to stand second for him in a duel?"
Aileen wanders to herself.
"He knows' I'll do anything for him. I OWE Him... So, why is he so nervous?"

(all present void players play along)
Homac places his hand backwards as if grabbing a box of some kind, "will you... Do me the honors of..." He can feel shinryu stealing a glance, watching this with pure amusement, assuming he will either succeed or bomb. Jack still shocked at his new discovery keeps watching as homac is about to blow it again ready to facepalm himself. And in a panic homac bursts out" WILL YOU DO ME THE HONORS OF JOINING ME IN NEXT YEARS TWIN MOON FESTIVAL????  

[Shapeless Evil]

HomacXross7

Cornelius Steele

shapelessevil

Cornelius Steele

shapelessevil

Luminova Valindel

"We don't..."
Luminova answers, turning a page in her book.
"You're not a nurse.... You may be wearing a nurse's uniform, but you are not dressed like a nurse, nor do you properly act like one."

"Aren't we feeling all high and mighty?"
The AA Harley snaps, placing her fists on her hips.
"And just who are you, to decide what -"

"Leave her alone."
Cornulis interrupts.
"She obviously doesn't want to talk to you, so stop bothering her."
He stands, with his helmet tucked under his right arm and peering at the twin tailed blond with his seemingly dead golden eyes, speaking with a calm tone and expressionless face, but his shadow slowly twists about his feet, suggesting that he might be getting mad.

The Vampire Dukeling is suddenly struck in the right jaw by a flying pair of wind-up teeth that fall to the floor and begin to chatter.
"Hey, Bats!"
The assailant calls out to get his attention. Another jester girl, much like the one talking to Sha, only with shorter hood sleeves and much more in the likeness of a real woman with actual lidded eyes behind the mask and a more fleshly, but still slender body, despite her face resembling a living opera mask with a small diagonal line where the nose should be. her costumes color scheme is bright red and black, instead of just bright and dark red, with a 6 tailed mantle and white wrist ruffles. The left side of her head, neck, lower torso and entire thigh and leg, and her right upper torso and entire arm and left hand is black with all the rest red, complete with a black slipper on her right foot, a red one on her left, a black glove on her left hand, and a red one on her left . She has a pattern of three large black diamond shapes of the opposing color aligned to where they would form an even bigger diamond if not for the missing fourth diamond that would act as the left corner on her right thigh, two smaller red diamonds that form the top and left corners of another would be diamond on her right bicep and left leg just below the knee, and two more black diamonds of the same size forming the bottom and right corners of another would be larger diamond on her left forearm.

"I'f you're this world's version of batman, then who is this world's version of the Joker?"
She asks, stepping up to him from the right.

"How would I even know that?"
Crornelius asks?
"IF I am this worlds version of this "Bat Man" you speak of... then who is THIS worlds, version of YOU?"

*The metal gear alarm sounds above Jack's head*
"Those are some very good questions who are this RP's joker and Harley Quinn?"
*Jack goes to his cellphone. And types it in. Soon after the metal gear ringtone plays and speaks to him. With a surprising look, Jack then looks towards Homac, then sighs.*

In response the the vampire's own question, the jester girl then cups her chin in her left hand and falls silent, deep in thought.  

[Burning Icewolf]

shapelessevil

Burning Icewolf

shapelessevil

Burning Icewolf

Ragnarok_Akumachi

shapelessevil

Upon reappearing, the jester girl creature that Erinys had been fighting with ignores the irritated Vrykolakas and makes her way over to Ragnarok and looks at her inquisitively.
"Hey, Blondie!"
She says, looking at her with big wide eyes.
"Why don't you ever smile?... Come on, SMILE!!! It's easy, all you gotta do is just spread those pretty cheeks of yours, like this!
She then strikes a smiley pose, pointing at her smile with both hands from the side. As Ragnarok looks at her, she can clearly see why Erinys singled her out for his little experiment... She really doesn't look like anything that would be living or undead. Unnaturally brightly colored with big strangely wide cheeks and mouth with big buggy eyes to match with unnatuarally oval shaped bright blue irises without pupils that make her appear to be blind - A face that really suits a frog more than a person, with a single tiny nostrilless point for what might be her nose, and even the angles of her shape seem unreal, with her elbows, shoulders, and knees being pointy, instead of rounded and the sleeves of her jester hood sticking straight out to the sides at a slightly upward angle and then bending straight at downward angle, as if she actually has horns inside them, with big whit poofy balls on the end, instead of bells. She really does look more like some sort of strange demon imp, rather than a human, or somebody's doodle brought to life?

Despite the irritation of this jester girl, I have come to the realization that this is Veronica's doing, I think to myself that she is just bored, so I turn to her and indulge the girl by taking my two index fingers and push them on the sides of my mouth and push them up making some expressionsless smile. Better to indulge her shenanigans then to ignore them.

Aidar bursts into laughter and points with his right finger at the sight of the face Ragnarok is making.
"She din nae look very happy tae me, but, she's certainly bringing a smile to ME face!!!" rofl

A woman dressed in short shorts, T-shirt, and jacket, with high heel boots, black diamond net stockings and a jacket carrying a baseball bat draped over her shoulders in her left hand and hooked with her right walks up to Mr. Stubs flashing a wide and pretty, but also crazy looking smile that has been painted with dark red lipstick.
Her boots are white with black vamps and facing with white laces with 3 black stripes each ribbing the shanks, red heals, and lacking front ankles to there the lacing crosses the skin from the sides.
Her shorts are tight, sparkly and half blue on the left and red on the right with a thick black leather belt that is completely studded by 3 columns of of square studs running from 2:00 on her front, around to 10:00 on her front, shortly before the holes, which are rimed with golden rings and fastened with a golden diamond shaped buckle, with a 3 by 3 block of studs right before the end.
Her top is white with red tie-dyed upper torso above the breasts and the words reading "Daddy's Lil Monster on the chest in big black Jezebel font with white outlining, with the word "Daddy's" on top and the rest below, starting right beneath the D. Beneath the right breast, are two slash tears side by side at a just barely downward angle and there is another one more diagonally upward from right to left on the central belly that points to a smaller one that mirrors it, just below the left ribs.
The Jacket matches the shorts with a five strip red and whit candy stripe pattern around the collar, cuffs, and bottom hem except for a 2 x 2 inch square of material on the edge of the zipper, which is golden with a large J shaped pull tab hanging from the slider on the bottom left, and 2 inch thick fringed golden stripes running from the near the collar, down the shoulders and arms. The back has the word "Property" written in in big golden short looped and long tailed halo land letter font written across the shoulders at a slightly upward angle with the word "of" in matching letters right beneath the "ro" in "Property" with the word "Joker" in huge golden English Towne to where it takes up almost all of the mid back. There is a golden design of a skull from the side and facing left, wearing a 3 sleeve jester hat with the sleeves curling to where they resemble a fancy mohawk; in between the words "Property", "of", and "Joker" to where it is just below the "erty" in "Property" and above the "e" and right side of the "k" in "Joker". Just below "Joker" is golden underlining, divided by the word "established" in much smaller golden Old English text centered beneath the "oke" in "Joker" with the additional writing "since" just below and to the left and "4 ever" just below and to the right, with both reading vertically down to the cany striped hem, and between them are golden letters in Bebas Print the same size reading "PUDDIN" with overlining and a gold diamond shape just above, and "FREAKY" with underlining just below, both centered with the centered word "style" in a slightly smaller text of Old English right below, just a little higher than the final letters of the two side columns.
Beneath her net stockings can be seen various writings that can't quite be made out, over what appears to be an unbalanced triangle of black diamond symbols on her right thigh, and an upside down heart outlining on the left.
She wears a pair of spiked wristbands of gold with gaps in the under wrist through which they can be unequipped; a large fancy ring like a Semitic belly dancer or harem girl would wear that is shaped to resemble two skulls, one Human and facing down forward down the middle finger of the right hand, the other Hyenid and facing up the finger back to the hand, both wearing 3 sleeved jester hats; a g old chain earring circling 3/4ths of the way to the top of up her right ear lobe fome the bvery botom and held on by a clip at each end with a spike hanging from the chain half waw up the ear, a gold safty pin hanging just below that, andother spike just below that, and another safty pin just below that, right next to the bottom clip, and a silver choker with big gold letter shaped beads in the front reading "PUDDIN".
Her hair is long, wavy, and blond; parted in the middle and completely tied into twin tails with a red right band and blue left bad, except for her bangs that drape down the sides of her face with the half ends of the tail and bangs dyed cotton candy pink on the right and cotton candy blue on the left. In addition to her lipstick, she also wears a light touch of dark eye shadow beneath her eyes highlighting her eye sockets, black heart shaped decal just off to the right from just below the right corner of her right eye on her cheek bone, the word "ROTTEN" tattooed across her her lower back right jaw, and two streaks, one cotton candy red and the other cotton candy blue, running down the sides of her face from beside her eyes, almost as if they had rubbed off from her hair.
The Nails of her right hand's thumb, middle finger, and pinky are polished dark blue with the rest polished dark red, with a black letter panted on each nail of her left hand, excluding the thumb, to were the letters spell "EVIL".
The left hand is also clothed in a vinyl glove that is dark grey except for the very back which is red with an uneven blue triangle with one point at the middle if the edge of edge of the hand, one at the second knuckle of the pinky finger, and the third point between the the base knuckle of the thumb and the black wrist cuff. The fingers of the glove have been cut off in a straight line just beyond the second knuckle of the middle finger with black second knuckles on the three central fingers; and in her hand she carries a decorated baseball bat over her shoulder.
The bat has a handle wrapped good an tight in white wrapping with a design of a blue diamond on each side with red triangles spaced between them like sharp cartoon teeth, closely over and under lined with black stripes just beyond the wrapping, and big red letters spelling out the words "GOOD NIGHT" printed from the top of the bat to the the exact middle, with many more writing that cant be made out scribbled all over the bat, to where it forms a sort of scrip that spans from just below the word "GOOD" all the way down to the diamonds&triangles design, broken by the word "NIGHT".

She looks upon Mr. Stubbs with beautiful blue feminine eyes and begins to speak.
"Hey, Kitten..."
She says sultrily as she presses her self up against him and reaches up to stroke his chin with her free hand.
"I bet it would be REAL fun to make you purr.... Or, perhaps you would like to make me purr?"

"I *gasp* think you'd rather *wheeze* - "
Mr. Stubbs gasps, turning his face toward the south wall of the elevator shaft as if to direct the woman's attention toward it.
"I take you *gasp* over to that wall *wheeze*"
Stubs then turns his gaze back to the woman clinging to him.
"And I *gasp* slam you up against it *wheeze* and make you *gasp* scream *wheeze* ..."

"What, you mean right here, right now?..."
She asks with a puzzled and nervous look on her face.
"In front of everybody?..."

"Too shy?"
Stubbs asks, as he turns to the south wall and begins to make his way through the crowd.  

[Shapeless Evil]

shapelessevil

HomacXross7

Cornelius Steele

shapelessevil

Cornelius Steele

"Leave her alone."
Cornulis interrupts.
"She obviously doesn't want to talk to you, so stop bothering her."
He stands, with his helmet tucked under his right arm and peering at the twin tailed blond with his seemingly dead golden eyes, speaking with a calm tone and expressionless face, but his shadow slowly twists about his feet, suggesting that he might be getting mad.

The Vampire Dukeling is suddenly struck in the right jaw by a flying pair of wind-up teeth that fall to the floor and begin to chatter.
"Hey, Bats!"
The assailant calls out to get his attention. Another jester girl, much like the one talking to Sha, only with shorter hood sleeves and much more in the likeness of a real woman with actual lidded eyes behind the mask and a more fleshly, but still slender body, despite her face resembling a living opera mask with a small diagonal line where the nose should be. her costumes color scheme is bright red and black, instead of just bright and dark red, with a 6 tailed mantle and white wrist ruffles. The left side of her head, neck, lower torso and entire thigh and leg, and her right upper torso and entire arm and left hand is black with all the rest red, complete with a black slipper on her right foot, a red one on her left, a black glove on her left hand, and a red one on her left . She has a pattern of three large black diamond shapes of the opposing color aligned to where they would form an even bigger diamond if not for the missing fourth diamond that would act as the left corner on her right thigh, two smaller red diamonds that form the top and left corners of another would be diamond on her right bicep and left leg just below the knee, and two more black diamonds of the same size forming the bottom and right corners of another would be larger diamond on her left forearm.

"I'f you're this world's version of batman, then who is this world's version of the Joker?"
She asks, stepping up to him from the right.

"How would I even know that?"
Crornelius asks?
"IF I am this worlds version of this "Bat Man" you speak of... then who is THIS worlds, version of YOU?"

*The metal gear alarm sounds above Jack's head*
"Those are some very good questions who are this RP's joker and Harley Quinn?"
*Jack goes to his cellphone. And types it in. Soon after the metal gear ringtone plays and speaks to him. With a surprising look, Jack then looks towards Homac, then sighs.*

In response to the vampire's own question, the jester girl then cups her chin in her left hand and falls silent, deep in thought.

"
So..."
The gothic looking psycho-nurse says.
"Are those scrubs and doctor's coat all you ever wear?... Granted, you do look very professional in them, but... Wouldn't you also want to accessorize?"  

[Luminova Valindel]

shapelessevil

shapelessevil

HomacXross7

Cornelius Steele

shapelessevil

Cornelius Steele

"Leave her alone."
Cornulis interrupts.
"She obviously doesn't want to talk to you, so stop bothering her."
He stands, with his helmet tucked under his right arm and peering at the twin tailed blond with his seemingly dead golden eyes, speaking with a calm tone and expressionless face, but his shadow slowly twists about his feet, suggesting that he might be getting mad.

The Vampire Dukeling is suddenly struck in the right jaw by a flying pair of wind-up teeth that fall to the floor and begin to chatter.
"Hey, Bats!"
The assailant calls out to get his attention. Another jester girl, much like the one talking to Sha, only with shorter hood sleeves and much more in the likeness of a real woman with actual lidded eyes behind the mask and a more fleshly, but still slender body, despite her face resembling a living opera mask with a small diagonal line where the nose should be. her costumes color scheme is bright red and black, instead of just bright and dark red, with a 6 tailed mantle and white wrist ruffles. The left side of her head, neck, lower torso and entire thigh and leg, and her right upper torso and entire arm and left hand is black with all the rest red, complete with a black slipper on her right foot, a red one on her left, a black glove on her left hand, and a red one on her left . She has a pattern of three large black diamond shapes of the opposing color aligned to where they would form an even bigger diamond if not for the missing fourth diamond that would act as the left corner on her right thigh, two smaller red diamonds that form the top and left corners of another would be diamond on her right bicep and left leg just below the knee, and two more black diamonds of the same size forming the bottom and right corners of another would be larger diamond on her left forearm.

"I'f you're this world's version of batman, then who is this world's version of the Joker?"
She asks, stepping up to him from the right.

"How would I even know that?"
Crornelius asks?
"IF I am this worlds version of this "Bat Man" you speak of... then who is THIS worlds, version of YOU?"

*The metal gear alarm sounds above Jack's head*
"Those are some very good questions who are this RP's joker and Harley Quinn?"
*Jack goes to his cellphone. And types it in. Soon after the metal gear ringtone plays and speaks to him. With a surprising look, Jack then looks towards Homac, then sighs.*

In response to the vampire's own question, the jester girl then cups her chin in her left hand and falls silent, deep in thought.

"
So..."
The gothic looking psycho-nurse says.
"Are those scrubs and doctor's coat all you ever wear?... Granted, you do look very professional in them, but... Wouldn't you also want to accessorize?"

"I have no need to answer your pointless questions, nor have I any desire to play your game."
Luminova replies, turning a page in her book.
"Veronica, if you don't stop, I'm going to make her disappear."  

[Burning Icebitch]

HomacXross7

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HomacXross7

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HomacXross7

After homac restarts everything he finds him sent flying across the room like a cannon, he crashes into the wall and falls to the ground, almost in a daze he lands on his feet, then shakes himself and turns to aileen "hello, there was something I wanted to ask you if you dont mind? It's something I wanted to ask you for a while"

Aileen looks at Homac blankly for a momment, as she scratches her left cheek and a calming sensation washes over the catman as he begenns to recognise the smell of flowers and honey and a light musk.
"An interestin choice o goin about it, din't ye think, ye silly cat?"
She then looks down and fidgets with her armor a bit, before looking back up at him.
"Shootin yerself over here, I mean..."

*Homac chuckle* "yeah...not according to plan.... So Aileen, *Homac gets a little nervous and looks at aileen* we have been together for a while so, i wanted to ask you something important. would you, do me the honors of....

Aileen frowns in confusion and cocks her head, tilting it right and looks at Homac inquisitively.
"Is he asking me to stand second for him in a duel?"
Aileen wanders to herself.
"He knows' I'll do anything for him. I OWE Him... So, why is he so nervous?"

(all present void players play along)
Homac places his hand backwards as if grabbing a box of some kind, "will you... Do me the honors of..." He can feel shinryu stealing a glance, watching this with pure amusement, assuming he will either succeed or bomb. Jack still shocked at his new discovery keeps watching as homac is about to blow it again ready to facepalm himself. And in a panic homac bursts out" WILL YOU DO ME THE HONORS OF JOINING ME IN NEXT YEARS TWIN MOON FESTIVAL????

Aileen had lost Homacs full attention. His shennagans had half amused and half iritated her. The fight with Tyirys and what fallowed between her and Uncle Aidar still fresh in her mind, his behavior had confused and puzzled her and her mind had slowly returned to thoughts of upcoming training with the Druids- her upcoming exile... She does not fully hear what Homac is saying, instead only two workds get through... "Moon" and "Festival". Suddenly, at the regestering of those words, all else is washed away, all her fears, all her worries, no past, no future, only one single thought remains in her head as time seems to stand still for her.
"Did he really just ask what I think he asked?... he HAD to have! how could it possbly be anything BUT THOSE words... Oh, it's every young Avnovian Brydwolf's dream to here THOSE words coming from a strong and promising male..."
She looks at homac with a clarity in her eyes that relfect both shock and excitement and smiles ear to ear, an expression of great goy in her face, like that of a little girl who had absent mindedly wandered into a candy stor woth out any money and was then geven her favorite flaver of an all-week sucker for free.
"YES!!!"
She cries.
"YES!!!"
Throwing her arms about Homac, she presses her human lips to the lips of his slightly muzzled face in a pssionate kiss and embraces him tightly.
"Every young Avnovian Brydwolf's dream..."
She thinks to herself, before breaking the kiss.
"A thousand times, yes!"
She says, still holding him.  

[Shapeless Evil]

sha312

shapelessevil

sha312

shapelessevil

sha312

With all the commotion going on, it was no surprise that Sha found himself roused from his stupor. He looked at all the activity of all the Quinns and it was enough to make his head spin. He pinched the bridge of his nose and shut it eyes as he tried to not be sick again.

Sha suddely finds the most peculiar jester girl, yet, standing over him. She is eerily thin as if a meatless skeleton inhabit her suit. The suit its self is checkered bright red and dark and shiny red, with the left half of the head of her jester hood dark with a bright ball on the end of the long and poofy sleeve and the other half bright with a dark ball, the right half of the neck dark and left half bright, The right shoulder dark down to the elbow and the left shoulder bright with the rest of the arm sleeves the opposite colors and ending in the form of finger-less gloves, the right upper half of the torso dark and other half bright with two large breast beneath a whit mantle with a scarf-like collar and tow front tails that hang down off of each of them and each end in a little ball and show that there actually is some meat inside those cloths, though it may be just in that spot as well as the face, which is white with a dark shiny red raccoon stripe mask with just more white behind them making her look as if she doesn't even have eyes and long and thin skin and bone fingers, with black lipstick and nail polish. The lower right half of the torso is dark from just below the breast, down to the waist with the other half bright and the entire lower half of the body the opposite, with thin, twig-like legs ending in small, narrow and pointy feet that look as if they wouldn't even have toes inside the fabric.

"Hey buddy..."
She says with a disturbingly wide smile as she strokes Dusk's's head.
"You look like the Hunchback of Notre Dame, down there with that dead woman in your arms... That, or a space alien in an encounter suit..."

The words seemed to take a long time to reach him. He slowly raised his head and looked up at the owner of the voice. "I wouldn't be so quick to judge me by my appearance. You're not exactly a looker yourself, whatever you are."

"Call me, "Harley"
The creature answers.
"The Hunchback of Notre Dame was a story of a tragic love triangle.... a tale of love, lust, and loss... The Hunch back was a man named Quasimodo, who had lived in a monastery all his life, because his deformity would cause people to fear and shun him. All his life, he had yearned to see the outside world and when the desire became to great, he was captured by the public, who tied him in the town square and mocked him and jeered as they pelted him with rotten food, all except one... a beautiful Gypsy woman named, Esmeralda, who freed him. Quasimodo was so touched by her kindness, that he fell in love with her. Unfortunately, the priest of the monastery also had a burning desire for her and when she rejected his advances, he had her falsely hanged on religiously superstitious false charges. When Quasimodo found out, he killed the priest and took Esmeralda's body with him into a crypt, where refusing to live without her, he sat down and cradled her body in his arms until he too died. their skeletons were later found with him still holding her in his arms.... What I said wasn't a judgement, it was a sympathetic observation."
Harley then sits down and leans forward with her hands on her knees.
"You wanna talk about it?"
She asks.
"It'll be better for you, if you do..."

He kept quiet for a long time and averted his gaze from the creature that called itself Harley. "What's to tell that isn't already obvious?! She's dead...and nothing that I do can bring her back to me...."

He kept his eyes away, looking at everything and nothing at all. Yet the longer the creature's gaze bored into him, the more he felt his resolve weakening. "It should have been ME!!! Not her. I should have been the one to die! I-i failed her. All because I was selfish. Selfish for my own glory that I thought it would elevate me in her eyes. It's because of me that she suffered alone! I should have gone after her....i should have stayed with her...." The struggle to keep his composure became too much and he found himself weeping as he looked down at the still form in his arms.

Now that she's gone...life for me has no purpose. All I wanted in life was to find the one thing that was missing; someone who cared for me. I wanted to find love." His gaze moved from Mina to Harley. "But if this is Love...then I do not want it. Why does it hurt so much?!? Take it from me...please."

The strange jester girl listens attentively and nods, as she scratches behind Dusk's left ear with her left hand.
"It has already been taken from you."
She answers.
"This is not love, it is grief, THAT is why it hurts. Because you know what you had and now that it is gone and you can't stand being without it... And the pain is also so much the greater, because you know it was your own selfish actions that caused you to lose it. As the good book says, we all reap what we sow..."
The girl sighs, looking at Sha sternly as her crazy and disturbing wide grin narrows into a compassionate smile.
A woman doesn't want a man who says "Look at me, everybody!"
She explains.
"She wants a man who looks at her and says "I see you." A man who focuses on her. Makes her the center of his world... Makes HER his world. An man who is willing to sacrifice for her, put her first above his own wants and desires... Protect her, not just from harm, but from sorrow and anger- protect her happiness. look at how Cornelius acts around Luminova and how he is reacting to her current situation... He is watchful, but calm and not over controlling... He leaves just enough room for her to make her own decisions in the situation, he is not leaping in front of her, eager for a fight, but but merely standing at her side and showing that she has his support, civil. We live in civilized times, my friend, maybe great strength and mighty deeds did impress women at one time, or perhaps it was merely a lie that such men of old told themselves as they claimed women who's ancient societies allowed them no right to resist as they were callously traded away by their own fathers to such men as if they were bargaining chips for alliances, but either way, that is not how women this day and age are. If you bring a woman the severed head of of a dragon, she is going to look at you like a psychopath and run."
The girl then frowns.
"Seriously, what use would she even have for a dragons head?..."
She asks.
"You really must be quite mad to think such a thing... Women wants to be romanced and wooed. brought flowers, and jewelry and beautiful clothes... They want to be serenaded, be taken on walks, danced with, swept off their feet and their breaths taken away... As I understand it, She once told you that to win her hand, you would have to best her in what is essentially, a wrestling match. She specifically said that all you need to do to impress her, is simply hold her down. That's what she wants, that's what women want. They want to be held, whether its by the hand, or in more estimate ways; not shocked with bloody acts of violence... Showing off only works with naive little teenagers who don't really even know what love is, not women. If your places had been exchanged in a sense... If she had lived and you had died in battle... If she was the kind of girl who would be become giddy and fawn over you if you had won, she would not mourn your death.... Instead, she would laugh. She would call you a fool, and a looser. is that the kind of woman you would want? because I don't think it is... You want a woman who would mourn you, just as you are mourning her. That woman is an assassin, she likely lives with death on a daily basis with each kill draining away more and more of her soul, little by little. Do you think she would rather you just show her more death, or would she rather you distract her from her from such a grim existence?"
She breaths another sigh.
"This is the cold hard truth, and you know it."
She says.
"You even just now admitted it, yourself... She wanted you to go with her. To help her, as a lover would. And, instead you abandoned her to despair to put another notch on your belt and she died because of it. If you had gone with her you would he been able to realize something was wrong, do something about it, and she would still be alive.... Now that you have realized this, you can now be better for it."
She smiles once again, not an insane wide smile, or a warm friendly smile, but a bright smile of joy.
"Don't be sad and don't let your sadness eat you up, she wouldn't want that. Instead be happy. You have one among you who can return her to you and intends to do just that, all that is required that she be decontaminated first, so she doesn't just die again when revived. Not many are blessed with the second chance you are getting. Look forward to it and swear to yourself to do better and learn from this mistake... Do not waste it..."
Taking her hand from Dusk's head, she reaches her bony hand out and places it on Shaw's right shoulder.
"Smile."
She says, smiling.
Take back the love that you once had from the despair you lost it to... Flush the grief from your heart and hold that love with everything you have... Do not choke it with sorrow, nourish it with joy, because soon, she will be holding you in her arms. You are not alone. You are among friends here... Friends who are united with you in a quest to bring her back. Laugh and have faith."
Just then, Aleen's voice rings out and she turns her head in the direction of her and Homac to see them embracing.  

[Shapeless Evil]

shapelessevil

sha312

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sha312

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sha312

With all the commotion going on, it was no surprise that Sha found himself roused from his stupor. He looked at all the activity of all the Quinns and it was enough to make his head spin. He pinched the bridge of his nose and shut it eyes as he tried to not be sick again.

Sha suddely finds the most peculiar jester girl, yet, standing over him. She is eerily thin as if a meatless skeleton inhabit her suit. The suit its self is checkered bright red and dark and shiny red, with the left half of the head of her jester hood dark with a bright ball on the end of the long and poofy sleeve and the other half bright with a dark ball, the right half of the neck dark and left half bright, The right shoulder dark down to the elbow and the left shoulder bright with the rest of the arm sleeves the opposite colors and ending in the form of finger-less gloves, the right upper half of the torso dark and other half bright with two large breast beneath a whit mantle with a scarf-like collar and tow front tails that hang down off of each of them and each end in a little ball and show that there actually is some meat inside those cloths, though it may be just in that spot as well as the face, which is white with a dark shiny red raccoon stripe mask with just more white behind them making her look as if she doesn't even have eyes and long and thin skin and bone fingers, with black lipstick and nail polish. The lower right half of the torso is dark from just below the breast, down to the waist with the other half bright and the entire lower half of the body the opposite, with thin, twig-like legs ending in small, narrow and pointy feet that look as if they wouldn't even have toes inside the fabric.

"Hey buddy..."
She says with a disturbingly wide smile as she strokes Dusk's's head.
"You look like the Hunchback of Notre Dame, down there with that dead woman in your arms... That, or a space alien in an encounter suit..."

The words seemed to take a long time to reach him. He slowly raised his head and looked up at the owner of the voice. "I wouldn't be so quick to judge me by my appearance. You're not exactly a looker yourself, whatever you are."

"Call me, "Harley"
The creature answers.
"The Hunchback of Notre Dame was a story of a tragic love triangle.... a tale of love, lust, and loss... The Hunch back was a man named Quasimodo, who had lived in a monastery all his life, because his deformity would cause people to fear and shun him. All his life, he had yearned to see the outside world and when the desire became to great, he was captured by the public, who tied him in the town square and mocked him and jeered as they pelted him with rotten food, all except one... a beautiful Gypsy woman named, Esmeralda, who freed him. Quasimodo was so touched by her kindness, that he fell in love with her. Unfortunately, the priest of the monastery also had a burning desire for her and when she rejected his advances, he had her falsely hanged on religiously superstitious false charges. When Quasimodo found out, he killed the priest and took Esmeralda's body with him into a crypt, where refusing to live without her, he sat down and cradled her body in his arms until he too died. their skeletons were later found with him still holding her in his arms.... What I said wasn't a judgement, it was a sympathetic observation."
Harley then sits down and leans forward with her hands on her knees.
"You wanna talk about it?"
She asks.
"It'll be better for you, if you do..."

He kept quiet for a long time and averted his gaze from the creature that called itself Harley. "What's to tell that isn't already obvious?! She's dead...and nothing that I do can bring her back to me...."

He kept his eyes away, looking at everything and nothing at all. Yet the longer the creature's gaze bored into him, the more he felt his resolve weakening. "It should have been ME!!! Not her. I should have been the one to die! I-i failed her. All because I was selfish. Selfish for my own glory that I thought it would elevate me in her eyes. It's because of me that she suffered alone! I should have gone after her....i should have stayed with her...." The struggle to keep his composure became too much and he found himself weeping as he looked down at the still form in his arms.

Now that she's gone...life for me has no purpose. All I wanted in life was to find the one thing that was missing; someone who cared for me. I wanted to find love." His gaze moved from Mina to Harley. "But if this is Love...then I do not want it. Why does it hurt so much?!? Take it from me...please."

The strange jester girl listens attentively and nods, as she scratches behind Dusk's left ear with her left hand.
"It has already been taken from you."
She answers.
"This is not love, it is grief, THAT is why it hurts. Because you know what you had and now that it is gone and you can't stand being without it... And the pain is also so much the greater, because you know it was your own selfish actions that caused you to lose it. As the good book says, we all reap what we sow..."
The girl sighs, looking at Sha sternly as her crazy and disturbing wide grin narrows into a compassionate smile.
A woman doesn't want a man who says "Look at me, everybody!"
She explains.
"She wants a man who looks at her and says "I see you." A man who focuses on her. Makes her the center of his world... Makes HER his world. An man who is willing to sacrifice for her, put her first above his own wants and desires... Protect her, not just from harm, but from sorrow and anger- protect her happiness. look at how Cornelius acts around Luminova and how he is reacting to her current situation... He is watchful, but calm and not over controlling... He leaves just enough room for her to make her own decisions in the situation, he is not leaping in front of her, eager for a fight, but but merely standing at her side and showing that she has his support, civil. We live in civilized times, my friend, maybe great strength and mighty deeds did impress women at one time, or perhaps it was merely a lie that such men of old told themselves as they claimed women who's ancient societies allowed them no right to resist as they were callously traded away by their own fathers to such men as if they were bargaining chips for alliances, but either way, that is not how women this day and age are. If you bring a woman the severed head of of a dragon, she is going to look at you like a psychopath and run."
The girl then frowns.
"Seriously, what use would she even have for a dragons head?..."
She asks.
"You really must be quite mad to think such a thing... Women wants to be romanced and wooed. brought flowers, and jewelry and beautiful clothes... They want to be serenaded, be taken on walks, danced with, swept off their feet and their breaths taken away... As I understand it, She once told you that to win her hand, you would have to best her in what is essentially, a wrestling match. She specifically said that all you need to do to impress her, is simply hold her down. That's what she wants, that's what women want. They want to be held, whether its by the hand, or in more estimate ways; not shocked with bloody acts of violence... Showing off only works with naive little teenagers who don't really even know what love is, not women. If your places had been exchanged in a sense... If she had lived and you had died in battle... If she was the kind of girl who would be become giddy and fawn over you if you had won, she would not mourn your death.... Instead, she would laugh. She would call you a fool, and a looser. is that the kind of woman you would want? because I don't think it is... You want a woman who would mourn you, just as you are mourning her. That woman is an assassin, she likely lives with death on a daily basis with each kill draining away more and more of her soul, little by little. Do you think she would rather you just show her more death, or would she rather you distract her from her from such a grim existence?"
She breaths another sigh.
"This is the cold hard truth, and you know it."
She says.
"You even just now admitted it, yourself... She wanted you to go with her. To help her, as a lover would. And, instead you abandoned her to despair to put another notch on your belt and she died because of it. If you had gone with her you would he been able to realize something was wrong, do something about it, and she would still be alive.... Now that you have realized this, you can now be better for it."
She smiles once again, not an insane wide smile, or a warm friendly smile, but a bright smile of joy.
"Don't be sad and don't let your sadness eat you up, she wouldn't want that. Instead be happy. You have one among you who can return her to you and intends to do just that, all that is required that she be decontaminated first, so she doesn't just die again when revived. Not many are blessed with the second chance you are getting. Look forward to it and swear to yourself to do better and learn from this mistake... Do not waste it..."
Taking her hand from Dusk's head, she reaches her bony hand out and places it on Shaw's right shoulder.
"Smile."
She says, smiling.
Take back the love that you once had from the despair you lost it to... Flush the grief from your heart and hold that love with everything you have... Do not choke it with sorrow, nourish it with joy, because soon, she will be holding you in her arms. You are not alone. You are among friends here... Friends who are united with you in a quest to bring her back. Laugh and have faith."

She then turns her head in the the direction of Aileen's sudden outcry.  

[Burning Icewolf]

shapelessevil

shapelessevil

sha312

shapelessevil

sha312

The words seemed to take a long time to reach him. He slowly raised his head and looked up at the owner of the voice. "I wouldn't be so quick to judge me by my appearance. You're not exactly a looker yourself, whatever you are."

"Call me, "Harley"
The creature answers.
"The Hunchback of Notre Dame was a story of a tragic love triangle.... a tale of love, lust, and loss... The Hunch back was a man named Quasimodo, who had lived in a monastery all his life, because his deformity would cause people to fear and shun him. All his life, he had yearned to see the outside world and when the desire became to great, he was captured by the public, who tied him in the town square and mocked him and jeered as they pelted him with rotten food, all except one... a beautiful Gypsy woman named, Esmeralda, who freed him. Quasimodo was so touched by her kindness, that he fell in love with her. Unfortunately, the priest of the monastery also had a burning desire for her and when she rejected his advances, he had her falsely hanged on religiously superstitious false charges. When Quasimodo found out, he killed the priest and took Esmeralda's body with him into a crypt, where refusing to live without her, he sat down and cradled her body in his arms until he too died. their skeletons were later found with him still holding her in his arms.... What I said wasn't a judgement, it was a sympathetic observation."
Harley then sits down and leans forward with her hands on her knees.
"You wanna talk about it?"
She asks.
"It'll be better for you, if you do..."

He kept quiet for a long time and averted his gaze from the creature that called itself Harley. "What's to tell that isn't already obvious?! She's dead...and nothing that I do can bring her back to me...."

He kept his eyes away, looking at everything and nothing at all. Yet the longer the creature's gaze bored into him, the more he felt his resolve weakening. "It should have been ME!!! Not her. I should have been the one to die! I-i failed her. All because I was selfish. Selfish for my own glory that I thought it would elevate me in her eyes. It's because of me that she suffered alone! I should have gone after her....i should have stayed with her...." The struggle to keep his composure became too much and he found himself weeping as he looked down at the still form in his arms.

Now that she's gone...life for me has no purpose. All I wanted in life was to find the one thing that was missing; someone who cared for me. I wanted to find love." His gaze moved from Mina to Harley. "But if this is Love...then I do not want it. Why does it hurt so much?!? Take it from me...please."

The strange jester girl listens attentively and nods, as she scratches behind Dusk's left ear with her left hand.
"It has already been taken from you."
She answers.
"This is not love, it is grief, THAT is why it hurts. Because you know what you had and now that it is gone and you can't stand being without it... And the pain is also so much the greater, because you know it was your own selfish actions that caused you to lose it. As the good book says, we all reap what we sow..."
The girl sighs, looking at Sha sternly as her crazy and disturbing wide grin narrows into a compassionate smile.
A woman doesn't want a man who says "Look at me, everybody!"
She explains.
"She wants a man who looks at her and says "I see you." A man who focuses on her. Makes her the center of his world... Makes HER his world. An man who is willing to sacrifice for her, put her first above his own wants and desires... Protect her, not just from harm, but from sorrow and anger- protect her happiness. look at how Cornelius acts around Luminova and how he is reacting to her current situation... He is watchful, but calm and not over controlling... He leaves just enough room for her to make her own decisions in the situation, he is not leaping in front of her, eager for a fight, but but merely standing at her side and showing that she has his support, civil. We live in civilized times, my friend, maybe great strength and mighty deeds did impress women at one time, or perhaps it was merely a lie that such men of old told themselves as they claimed women who's ancient societies allowed them no right to resist as they were callously traded away by their own fathers to such men as if they were bargaining chips for alliances, but either way, that is not how women this day and age are. If you bring a woman the severed head of of a dragon, she is going to look at you like a psychopath and run."
The girl then frowns.
"Seriously, what use would she even have for a dragons head?..."
She asks.
"You really must be quite mad to think such a thing... Women wants to be romanced and wooed. brought flowers, and jewelry and beautiful clothes... They want to be serenaded, be taken on walks, danced with, swept off their feet and their breaths taken away... As I understand it, She once told you that to win her hand, you would have to best her in what is essentially, a wrestling match. She specifically said that all you need to do to impress her, is simply hold her down. That's what she wants, that's what women want. They want to be held, whether its by the hand, or in more estimate ways; not shocked with bloody acts of violence... Showing off only works with naive little teenagers who don't really even know what love is, not women. If your places had been exchanged in a sense... If she had lived and you had died in battle... If she was the kind of girl who would be become giddy and fawn over you if you had won, she would not mourn your death.... Instead, she would laugh. She would call you a fool, and a looser. is that the kind of woman you would want? because I don't think it is... You want a woman who would mourn you, just as you are mourning her. That woman is an assassin, she likely lives with death on a daily basis with each kill draining away more and more of her soul, little by little. Do you think she would rather you just show her more death, or would she rather you distract her from her from such a grim existence?"
She breaths another sigh.
"This is the cold hard truth, and you know it."
She says.
"You even just now admitted it, yourself... She wanted you to go with her. To help her, as a lover would. And, instead you abandoned her to despair to put another notch on your belt and she died because of it. If you had gone with her you would he been able to realize something was wrong, do something about it, and she would still be alive.... Now that you have realized this, you can now be better for it."
She smiles once again, not an insane wide smile, or a warm friendly smile, but a bright smile of joy.
"Don't be sad and don't let your sadness eat you up, she wouldn't want that. Instead be happy. You have one among you who can return her to you and intends to do just that, all that is required that she be decontaminated first, so she doesn't just die again when revived. Not many are blessed with the second chance you are getting. Look forward to it and swear to yourself to do better and learn from this mistake... Do not waste it..."
Taking her hand from Dusk's head, she reaches her bony hand out and places it on Shaw's right shoulder.
"Smile."
She says, smiling.
Take back the love that you once had from the despair you lost it to... Flush the grief from your heart and hold that love with everything you have... Do not choke it with sorrow, nourish it with joy, because soon, she will be holding you in her arms. You are not alone. You are among friends here... Friends who are united with you in a quest to bring her back. Laugh and have faith."

She then turns her head in the the direction of Aileen;s sudden outcry.

Aidar's left her had been slightly twitching as he had listened in on Sha and Harley's conversation, mentally taking notes on how he should treat Ragnarok, when his other ear started to twitch as he then picks up Homac and Aileen's conversation. Finally, he turns around and looks in their direction in response to Aileen's ejaculation.  

[Shapeless Evil]

The froggy jester girl then sighs at Ragnarok's lack of response.
"Looks like I'm going to call out the "Big Guns"..."
She says.
"Oh, girls!"
All he other jester women who are fawning over the Wargs or teasing Jack then stand to attention.
"We have a hot blond here who can't smile..."
She says.
"Let's change that!"
The jester woman then all pull out bug fluffy white feathers and begin to converge on Ragnarok as the froggy jester girl looks at Ragnarok, smiles mischievously, and then also pulls out a feather.
"GET HER!"
She shouts and the women all pounce on Ragnarok, stripping off her clothes, holding her down and tickling her with the feathers. No place is safe from their assault.. her feet, knee backs, belly, arm pits, ears, her entire body is caressed and teased with feathers.  

[Burning Icewolf]

shapelessevil

The froggy jester girl then sighs at Ragnarok's lack of response.
"Looks like I'm going to call out the "Big Guns"..."
She says.
"Oh, girls!"
All he other jester women who are fawning over the Wargs or teasing Jack then stand to attention.
"We have a hot blond here who can't smile..."
She says.
"Let's change that!"
The jester woman then all pull out bug fluffy white feathers and begin to converge on Ragnarok as the froggy jester girl looks at Ragnarok, smiles mischievously, and then also pulls out a feather.
"GET HER!"
She shouts and the women all pounce on Ragnarok, stripping off her clothes, holding her down and tickling her with the feathers. No place is safe from their assault.. her feet, knee backs, belly, arm pits, ears, her entire body is caressed and teased with feathers.

While Homac is making his request to Aileen, Mr. Stubbs makes his way to the south wall, right between them and Aidar.  

[Shapeless Evil]

Burning Icewolf

shapelessevil

The froggy jester girl then sighs at Ragnarok's lack of response.
"Looks like I'm going to call out the "Big Guns"..."
She says.
"Oh, girls!"
All he other jester women who are fawning over the Wargs or teasing Jack then stand to attention.
"We have a hot blond here who can't smile..."
She says.
"Let's change that!"
The jester woman then all pull out bug fluffy white feathers and begin to converge on Ragnarok as the froggy jester girl looks at Ragnarok, smiles mischievously, and then also pulls out a feather.
"GET HER!"
She shouts and the women all pounce on Ragnarok, stripping off her clothes, holding her down and tickling her with the feathers. No place is safe from their assault.. her feet, knee backs, belly, arm pits, ears, her entire body is caressed and teased with feathers.

While Homac is making his request to Aileen, Mr. Stubbs makes his way to the south wall, right between them and Aidar.

The woman follows after Mr. Subbs, unbuckling and shimmying out of her shorts along the way, revealing pink laced panties with the daccing images of little jesters printed on to them.
"Let's give them a REALLY good show!"
She says, twirling her shorts on her left index finger.
She says, smiling as she twirles her shorts around