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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Tue Jun 30, 2015 3:55 pm

Name: Robert kennedy
Age: 28
Class (for flavor):bruiser
Weapon: a dagger for despreate situations
Appearance (clothing, looks, etc.): 5'11, brown eyes, athletic build. wears lose fitting shorts and brown shoes
Personality:cocky, trickster, intelligent
Motivations:(feel free to get creative): Robert kennedy is a fighting champ in his home town. Bored, he decides to follow rumors of a labyrinth that contains great power and , more importantly to Robert, a challenge.

kinks: loves breasts, seductive talking.

willpower: 7

stamina: 7

trait:tough

flaw:slow

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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Tue Jun 30, 2015 9:18 pm

(Ziggy: I appreciate the feedback, thank you. It helps to know that I’m going in the right direction. The multiple characters are kind of fun, actually; it’s like different perspectives on the same TV show)

(hertzez: Characters may cross paths; depends on the dice, really)

Aki, Interlude 1

For Aki, a dreamy waltz with Belle fades to the cold, hard reality of a stone floor.

She slowly, groggily comes to on the ground of a cavern. Her eyes are slow to adjust to the lack of light within her resting place. She finds herself within a small tunnel not unlike the one that she took to get to the first gate of the labyrinth. The rogue, sitting up with a deep sigh, glances over her shoulder; she finds the familiar blue swirling energy of a labyrinth gate at her back, implying something that was far from her mind possibly hours, or days (who knows?), ago: progress.

Aki sits still remembering her encounter with Belle. The memories of the night come roaring back, particularly of the moment when memories were implanted into her mind. Those enchanted thoughts have since faded now, and Aki is of a much clearer mind than before. Her lips tingle at the thought of Belle’s kiss. Aki thinks idly about what Belle told her: something about teaching her an ability of some kind?

As if on cue, Aki’s eyes drift to a small object at her left. The item, a cylindrical shape, glimmers with gold despite the cavern dimness. Aki picks it up for further inspection: it’s a tube of lipstick with Belle’s name etched along the side of the accessory. A lipstick mark is crafted next to her name into the gold. Uncapping the tube, Aki finds a glowing dusky shade of blue lipstick inside.

Seeing the shade ushers warmness to Aki’s heart…literally. She pockets the lipstick and tends to her chest. Pulling away some of the fabric of her clothes. Aki finds a light blue print of lips plastered atop her heart. Aki shudders slightly at the sight.

‘Forever,’ Belle’s voice rings in her mind.

Aki – Condition: Leveling Up (Split two points however you’d like between your Stamina and Willpower pools); Object gained – Belle’s Lipstick: Effect unknown

Rom, Interlude 1

As the next plant towers to intimidating life and attacks Rom, the speed of the vine surprises the hunter…

Dodge the vine! Roll = 38. Success!

…but quick reflexes save Rom from something that could have been very painful. The vine joins its brother and falls away into the darkness, and Rom scampers forward a few more feet as quick as he can. His limbs begin to burn slightly with exertion, but he’s not the only one feeling pressed.

Once confident, it’s obvious from her voice that the mistress of the deep is frustrated with the efforts of her plants. “Hold still!” she grumbles. Rom, meanwhile, braces himself as not one, but two vines come to life and rear back for a dual assault.

Rom – Condition: Climbing (You only need to pick one range)

Zeal, Gate 1

His lungs beginning to burn, Zeal pushes himself to blow his captors to slimy smithereens…

Pulse Wave! Two targets.
Roll = 8. Success! One Stamina damage. Shoulder-Length Slime Girl’s Stamina is now zero.
Roll = 45. Failure!


…and his psychokinetic resistance proves particularly effective against the girl at his back. His rear is free of her presence as the psychic energy blows her to bits. Any relief is short lived as he finds that the short-haired slime girl is more persistent than her sister. Though part of her is destroyed, she reformats her broken pieces relatively quickly.

Her kiss remains on Zeal’s lips, and the slime girl only seeks to deepen the embrace despite the loss of her sisters.

Slime Heaven! Zeal is Bound. Advantage!
Roll = 36. Roll = 10. Success!
One Willpower damage. Zeal’s Willpower is now 4.


She wraps her essence around Zeal’s body, picking up where her dearly departed sister left off with their double-teaming, full body smother. Cocooned in slime save for the top of his head, Zeal’s air remains cut off as he begins to see stars.

An aroused, gurgling gasp is prompted from the psychic when the slime girl ups her advances. Her frontal body massage proved to be only foreplay; indeed, Zeal feels his trousers peeled away by the slime girl’s essence, leaving his lower have bare and deep in gooey slime. Her body brings strange, slimy tingles to his skin, though he’s distracted from those sensations when the slime girl begins pumping his cock.

His eyes widen as he’s taken by the busty beauty, his arms and legs completely submerged and helpless. Her lips persist, and bright stars and colored dots begin dancing in Zeal’s vision as her smothering kiss suffocates him.

Zeal is Suffocating! One Stamina damage. Tough! Roll = 47. Failure! Zeal’s Stamina is now 4.

Zeal – Stamina: 4/9, Willpower: 4/5; Condition: Bound, Suffocating

Kirito, Gate 1

Releasing her hold, the blonde easily dodges Kirito’s clumsy, drunken sword swings. She pouts. “Aw, come on hun! What did I tell you about…”

Her voice trails off as something apparently steals her attention away from her opponent. She glances over her shoulder, though Kirito cannot tell what she’s looking at. There are also no strange sounds to be heard, but whatever happened, it caused the blonde’s demeanor to change.

Well aware she had Kirito on the ropes, the blonde girl looks disappointed at the recent development. She puffs her lips into a pout at Kirito. “Looks like my job is done here, then,” she says with a mocking frown. She turns that frown upside down in short order, drifting closer to Kirito…

Charming Kiss! Roll = 55. Critical Failure!
One Stamina damage. Sweetie’s Stamina is now 2.


…but she stumbles right into one of his haphazard sword swings! The swordsman’s sharp blade leaves a deep gash across her right arm; it heals relatively quickly, but the beautiful blonde stumbles back in apparent pain.

“Ouch! Clumsy me…” she stammers with a struggled smile. Recovering, the blonde opts instead for a blown kiss, leaning forward with a wink before smooching her hand. She exhales and waves goodbye to the warrior. “Until next time!” she chimes. With another wink, the blonde suddenly disappears into a pink flash of arcane magic that briefly blinds the swordsman.

Kirito’s befuddled mind struggles to make sense of the situation. The woman is gone, leaving him to wonder why he’s out here in the middle of nowhere in the first place. Seeing the town revives a semblance of memory, as does seeing the hill he started upon. The sun continues to set behind a nearby mountain range, and Kirito tracks the shape of a dusty path trailing from the mountains to the besieged town.

The township, meanwhile, is enveloped in an eerie sort of silence.

Kirito – Condition: Confused

Etrigan, Gate 1

Etrigan’s confidence only prompts fits of giggles from the two girls.

“He says he wants our best shot,” Jessica chimes. She reaches for a tube of lipstick at her side and paints her lips a light pink shade with several quick, swiveling strokes from her hand. Sally smirks.

“Heh,” she chuckles. “Well, he asked for it…right, Yumi?”

The familiar name sends warning bells sounding through Etrigan’s head. He has no time to fully comprehend the deception; the sound of a kissed palm echoes to his right just outside his peripherals…

Hazy Kiss! Roll = 62. Success!
One Willpower damage. Etrigan’s Willpower is now 0. Etrigan is Enthralled!


…and he turns just in time to see Yumi with her hand outstretched, her plump, luscious lips curved into a tiny little ‘o,’ like a door. The moment is brief before she softly exhales, expelling a thick, foggy, sparkling pink cloud of smoke that engulfs Etrigan’s face.

The smell – like sweet, sweet flowers – overwhelms the ranger. He coughs lightly at the fumes as they assault his senses. His arms slack like lead weight, and he drops his weapons from between his numb, lifeless fingers. The smoke intoxicates him; it fades slightly to reveal Etrigan’s glassy, unfocused eyes and stumbling frame. He tries to recover, but thoughts of lust and surrender overwhelm him from within and without. He’s too dizzied to fight, and Yumi relishes in his defeat.

“You humans are deplorable,” she says with her haughty air. She slowly closes in on Etrigan; the scent of her pheromone perfume, which was masked by bubblegum and distraction, is now all too apparent as she approaches. “Invading our realms and demanding the keys to our homes like you own them. Almost seems as if it’s for sport.” She scoffs. “You’re all the same.”

She finally reaches Etrigan and pulls him close; the defeated ranger groans at her touch and relaxes into her coiling embrace. She squishes her warm, soft breasts against his chest. Her scent is overwhelming now; it hardens Etrigan’s cock to the point of no return while dizzying his rational mind.

The hunter is dazed, but not enough for Sally’s sudden presence behind him to go unnoticed. She presses up against his back, her breath hot against the back of his neck. Tiny hairs above his spine stand straight up. He feels something else brush against his left leg…someone else. Yumi slides slightly to her right, and Jessica’s hands begin working at Etrigan’s trousers. He searches his brain for resistance; the seductive, embracing arms of Yumi and Jessica, however, have Etrigan wrapped in a soft, sultry cocoon.

Yumi giggles. “I didn’t like to you about your fire, lover,” she remarks. “It’s something that we, the Lipstick Lovers, take pleasure in taking away from humans like you.” The exotic woman licks her lips before leaning forward to whisper into Etrigan’s right ear.

“That fire is your free will…” She licks the hunter’s ear lobe, prompting a low moan from her captive. “…and it will be all ours soon enough.”

Hands on his shoulders, Yumi drifts away from Etrigan’s ear, but not too far. She giggles lightly before leaning in and placing a soft, silky kiss on Etrigan’s mouth. “Mm…” she moans into his lips, enjoying herself. Etrigan relaxes further into her embrace, feeling his mind slip further and further away.

His willpower is depleted. He is theirs. Thoughts of achieving fame and fortune through this maze are long forgotten; as Sally brushes her soft, light lips against the back of his neck and sends tiny pleasuring shockwaves tingling through his body, Etrigan subconsciously begins to convince himself that their kisses are what brought him here.

The sensations of their lips are enough for him to almost forget about Jessica stripping him from his pants down below. She does easily enough, looking pleased with herself as she takes his cock between her right hand. Etrigan gasps at her touch…ushering the girls’ final attack.

Sally shocks all of the right nerves in all of the right places to shoot pleasure signals to his cock and brain. “You’re done for,” she breathes to her captive, and she’s right. His breathing grows hot and heavy when Jessica’s bubblegum bubble rubs against his swelling member. She deftly rubs the bubble with impossible grace and a hypnotic rhythm. Combined with the tingles, the soft, smooth bubblegum strokes bring Etrigan to near climax, and Yumi decides to take her kiss even further.

Parting his lips with her tongue, she transforms her kiss with invading passion. Taking a deep breath, the exotic woman locks her lips onto Etrigan’s before exhaling her lovely smoke and smells directly into his lungs, filling him with her sweet, seductive pheromone fog. The smell of the mixture alone is enough to do him in, but the growing suffocation brings about lightheadedness and…soon…

With spastic convulsions, Etrigan cums all over the ground and releases into the alley. Both Sally and Jessica sigh sexy, victorious moans at their conquest while Yumi continues her billowing kiss. Etrigan’s eyes cross as he’s drowned in her gas; his head is so, so light…so dizzy…

He doesn’t even feel himself faint backward onto the ground, and yet there he is with his wayward weapons, pink smoke oozing from his slack-jawed mouth – defeated and at the mercy of the Lipstick Lovers.

Etrigan – Condition: Kissed Out (I’ll update yours with the next post)

Magnus, Gate 1

The bunny girl’s face twists into something of curious befuddlement.

“Key? I’m not sure,” she shrugs. The girl doesn’t give up to easily, however; she places a calculating hand on her chin and taps her cheek with a single index thinking finger. “Let me see…” she mutters, pondering.

It’s an odd sight, especially considering she’s upside down. A few moments pass before the pink-haired girl’s eyes grow alight with a sudden realization. “You know what?” she starts, but doesn’t give Magnus time to answer. “I know of your key!” she chimes.

Moving with not a moment to spare, the bunny girl swings with her tail and releases from the branch. The girl then back-flips perfectly through the air twice before she lands on graceful feet. She turns to Magnus with a beaming, optimistic look plastered upon her face.

“I know of a key, anyways,” she says, clarifying. Her smile drops just a bit before she continues. “It’s not going to be easy to get, I assure you. The leader of a tribe of panther nekomatas, the Catty Sirens, wears a bronze key around her neck with a string. That could perhaps be the one you’re looking for.”

She points off toward the setting sun. “Her tribe is in that direction, but be careful.” The girl’s optimism continues to transform into caution. “They’re not ones to let just any outsider waltz right up to their campsite without a proper explanation…and I’m sure she won’t just give you the key without good reason.”

The pink-haired bunny girl continues to ramble. “And then there is, of course, the fact that the nekomatas are warring with the Amazons,” she idly comments. “So you’ll have to steer clear of any Amazonian scouts on the way there…” It seems she’s completely ignoring Magnus now as she babbles, lost in her own machinations. “In fact, maybe you can convince the Amazons to help you! Their camp is to the east, though they have scouting outposts nearby; I can smell the campfire smoke from here...”

A large, loud and exotic bird squawks from above the pair as if to interrupt the pink-haired girl’s ramblings. The bunny girl gasps and seeks out the source, but it’s nowhere to be found. She slowly looks back to Magnus with a wink and a nervous chuckle.

Magnus – Condition: Normal

William, Gate 1

Andrea’s lips curve into a sly smile. “That’s our deal,” she nods. She looks absolutely pleased with herself. “And I don’t think I’ll be able to let you out of my sight. A mage – and such a strong, handsome one, too. All of my girlfriends will be looking to…steal you away…”

The woman look twists quickly into something…sneering and distrustful. “But, if you let them have you…” she glowers with her sudden dark look. “Then the deals off, understood? You’ll be my date to the party, and no one else’s.”

She relaxes from her tense distress and eases back into her wooden chair. Andrea then lifts her goblet off the table and motions toward William. “I promise it will be fun,” she says with an expectant look. “And if you don’t, you may lose the only hope you have at finding this key.”

Andrea slowly licks her lips and leans forward onto the table. Goblet still raised, she gives William an ample view of her deep, deep cleavage. With seductive eyes and a confident smirk, Andrea assesses his reaction with a seductive, saucy gaze. “So...do we have a deal?”

William – Condition: Normal

Godric, Gate 1

The ghost girl looks to Godric with her glowing eyes.

He can’t read any emotion from the lights nor can he tell if his plea reached agreeable ears. Amy remains unmoving. “Be careful, Godric,” she warns. “Ghosts can be…tricky…”

The words fade from her lips as she watches the ghost bring a single index finger to her wispy white lips. Her forearm flows like misty fog with the movement. Staring straight at Godric, she places the finger against her lips…and shushes him with a long, slow hiss.

Several seconds pass before she stops, but her attention doesn’t return to the book. Her eyes remain trained on Godric…

Hypnotic Glare! Roll = 27. Miss!

…but the cleric, sensing danger, looks away…just in time to see another white specter drifting toward Amy’s back!

Before he can get a warning out, the second ghost girl envelops Amy’s body in her white essence. Amy yelps, surprised by the feeling of a ghostly invasion. She gasps with shocked shrieks, moving as if attempting to shake off the white, foggy essence from her body like a fire. Only the ghost girl’s head, seemingly resting on Amy’s shoulder as the cleric writhes about, is plainly visible, her face looking…sly and mischievous. She’s saying something, but Godric can’t make out the words…

Godric sees a flash of movement from the corner of his eye and turns his attention back to the first ghost girl…who is rushing straight for him! Her eyes glow like wild, her arms outstretched!

Godric – Condition: Heroic, Strengthened

Gage, Gate 1

Lifting the blonde face takes much more effort than Gage anticipates, but he manages to bring her mouth to his lips for another kiss…

Kiss! One Willpower damage. Gage’s Willpower is now 4.

…and again, her mouth feels so lifelike, Gage almost feels as if she’s kissing back. And she is…isn’t she? That tongue he feels in his mouth is certainly real, right? Her lips…are so soft, he feels his member swell…and the effects of the gas grow stronger. It takes his sluggish mind a few minutes to think through its lusty fog to realize the kiss is only delaying his plight…as Viola’s fiendish lipstick gassing overtakes him.

Gage gasps when he lets the head drop away. He hears a giggle – did it come from the blonde? No sooner than he had that thought, the blonde disappears into a puff of magic…another dud.

The wrester groans as he tries to keep himself up. He’s…losing consciousness...he keeps his balance somehow, his hand resting atop Viola’s letter at his side. His vision begins to fade…the jewels seem to twinkle teasingly as do the eyes of the last figure…

Gage – Stamina: 8/8, Willpower: 4/6; Condition: Sleepy, Everything…going black…

Robert, Gate 1 – ‘Lil’ Sis Big Sis Octo Scenario’

The light of the portal fades away to reveal Robert’s first destination.

He finds himself on a pier armed with several sailboats amidst a sandy shore. The waves crash against the docks with the whipping winds and high tides; the people along the pier, however, are seemingly minding their own business as they go about their trading and inventory. It’s a merchant port, from the looks of it, bordering an open coastline with blue waters.

The sun is high and the skies are clear. When inquiring about the labyrinth, Robert had heard there’s often more than what meets the eye with the challenges. He keeps a sharp eye out and quickly notices a concentration of people surrounding something – or someone – on the pier. It’s impossible to make out exactly what’s going on through the hustle and bustle, but the 28-year-old is able to hear a girl’s voice shouting feverishly.

With the way Robert emerged through the portal, he finds himself standing on the docks with the water to his back. The crowd in front of him several yards away is framed by a backdrop of mountains. Leading from those mountains is a long, dusty dirt road through some grassy plains.

Robert is able to make out a few words through the woman’s shouting. “Please!” he hears. “Please, help!” Though he can’t see the speaker through the bodies, Robert notices the crowd, meanwhile, seems…unwilling, almost grumbling at her propositions.

Robert – Condition: Normal
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Tue Jun 30, 2015 9:29 pm

Robert has a look of bewilderment as he arrived. "I was expecting something more....maze like. alright, I have to get a golden key." Robert then notices what sounds like a girl in the mist of the crowd pleading. Robert attempts to head into the crowd and see who is pleading for help.
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Tue Jun 30, 2015 10:52 pm

God... damn it!

Gage's frustration almost outgrew his lust as he felt another dud poof away in his hands. However, there was but one more remaining head left... It had to be this one! If not, then what else could he do? Steeling his resolve, despite his growing arousal at the thoughts of Viola, he mustered up a bit of power to take the last head and kiss it in the hopes he could free himself from this ailment.

Victory, so close! Don't... Let it slip!
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Wed Jul 01, 2015 5:46 am

"No way is this happening to me again!" Zeal growls. He focuses for another large psychic burst to destroy the slime girl
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Wed Jul 01, 2015 10:21 am

"So just follow the sun? Very well. You have my most sincere gratitude." says the Bard as he takes a gracious bow and sets off to the Nekomata's camp.


"I present no threat for them, and my goal is pure of heart. As long as i believe in the goodness of people, i have nothing to fear.
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Wed Jul 01, 2015 12:50 pm

"Amy!," Godric calls out. "Dammit... I gave you a chance ghost girl, but now you've made me mad. Heinrich, please give me your strength. Smite these undead abominations with your might!" Godric's Holy Staff glows a golden color, and a blast of blinding light shoots towards both ghost girls.
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Wed Jul 01, 2015 4:59 pm

William briefly glanced down at the woman's cleavage, blushing faintly, before coldly returning her gaze. He did not have much of a choice. "As I don't have any other leads about the key, I believe we have a deal".

That did not mean he liked it, however. The way she looked at him made him slightly nervous, and the same did her comment about her friends wanting to steal him away. Not that it mattered, of course. He would go to the party, get Andrea's information and then find the key and move on to the next portal.
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Thu Jul 02, 2015 5:16 am

Name: Alan
Age: 20
Class (for flavor): Ninja
Weapon: Wooden short sword and throwing knives
Appearance (clothing, looks, etc.): Messy brown hair and blue eyes. Wears a gray vest and baggy black pants. Covering the lower part of his face is a bright red scarf.
Personality: Trusting to a fault. Calm and hard to fluster.

Motivations/Backstory: It all started five years ago when he accidentally stumbled upon a young woman bathing in a secret hot spring in the mountains near his village while training. The woman was Maria, the most beautiful girl in his village; so beautiful, that it was rumored that she was part midara. After their awkward first encounter, the secret hot spring somehow became a regular meeting spot for them.

The ninja and the maiden grew much closer over the years, much to the jealousy of every man in the village. When it became known that Alan finally intended to propose to Maria, the jealous men hatched an idea. They told the gullible young man that their existed a certain Labyrinth, in which all sorts of enchanted rings were hidden, and nothing less then one of those rings would be worthy to be worn by a beauty such as Maria.

When Maria heard Alan would be leaving for an unknown amount of time, she knit him a red scarf to help him remember her love.

Kinks: He finds strip teases to be incredibly erotic, hypnotically so. Being overpowered by women (glomps, breastsmothers, facesits, etc. that last more than two turns.)

Stamina:6
Willpower:8
Trait: Resolute
Flaw: Feeble

Item: Smoke Bomb
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Thu Jul 02, 2015 5:46 am

"That was....strange. I still have so many questions. Who was that? What is this soul power? Who was that lady's so called mistress?" Kirito decides to ask around the quiet town to find his answers.
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Thu Jul 02, 2015 11:45 pm

(Hope everyone’s enjoying their storylines. Let’s continue.)

Etrigan, Gate 1

There’s no telling how much time passed before Etrigan comes to.

He’s slow to wake, his immediate senses coming around first. His mouth is dry. The smell of Yumi’s gas still lingers on his clothes. His body feels…incredible, as if it’s floating, drifting on a soft, puffy cloud.

Memories of his defeat to the Lipstick Lovers are initially pleasant. Recalling how Jessica rubbed and toyed with his member with her soft, soft bubblegum bubble brings Etrigan’s flaccid, spent cock twitching to life again. However, the thought of being played by Yumi sobers him up soon enough. He grows angry, and the anger is enough to force his heavy, sleepy eyes open just a crack.

His vision takes its time to clear. As the darkness fades, sound begins to come back to him. He hears…talking. Giggling, familiar giggling. Etrigan’s eyes slowly open to reveal three pairs of legs about 15 feet away from him. He hears as the women before him watch with amusement as Etrigan struggles to wake…the wonderful, beautiful feelings in his body urging him to just give up.

Etrigan’s eyes open further, revealing that he’s in some sort of storage barn or something similar. The floor is a blend of soft hay and dusty dirt, while large, wooden crates border the mostly empty space. Torches keep the space lit from sconces tethered to four proportional support beams.  

The ranger groans as he wills himself off the floor. “Good morning,” he hears Jessica chime. Etrigan staggers to his feet and takes a quick inventory of his belongings: only one of his swords is on his person. He growls and looks to the three girls, Sally, Jessica and their leader…Yumi. He notices quickly that around Yumi’s neck…is the key!

“Such a serious look,” Yumi purrs with a smug smirk. “This is the part where we take your will and you become ours, darling…forever.”

Sally chuckles. “Except we won’t be the ones to do it,” she grins. “Not directly, anyways.”

Jessica blows a quick bubblegum bubble to pop, hands on her hips. “We’d like you to meet someone – someone who was like you once…but now works for us! Right…Prism?”

Etrigan hears the hay shift behind him. He shifts his posture and sees…quite possibly his next opponent.

A beautiful blonde bombshell, Prism wears a red skintight suit that reveals her deep, ample cleavage formed from her huge breasts. A golden belt is strapped to her waist. The color of her outfit, complete with a small cape attached to her back, matches the cherry red lipstick pasted onto her mouth. Her blue eyes, Etrigan notices, are…slightly dull and hazy. They glow slightly pink in color, just like the curious pink heart smudged to her forehead.

From Etrigan’s perspective, the heart looks to be made of bubblegum. A palpable pink and perfume perfume noticeably wafts from the gummy mass, while small sparks of static energy pulsate from the gum every so often. When the sparks do fly, the glow in Prism’s eyes grows stronger for only a moment.

She eyes him with almost a…sultry aggression. “You should give up now,” she purrs in a sexy, mature voice. “I promise you…losing feels so much better than winning.”

Etrigan – Condition: Normal

Robert, Gate 1

The crowd, slowly but surely, lets Robert shimmy closer to the voice as he squeezes through the bodies.

Much of the crowd is composed of strong sailors and burly dockworkers, and they don’t seem particularly pleased with the racket this girl is raising – or perhaps the content of her speech. Indeed, as Robert gets closer, he’s able to make out the girl’s words over the drone of the small mob.

“She has my sister!” the voice cries, bubbling with tears. “Please! I need your help!”

A man next to Robert barks back a reply with a low, booming voice. “Your sister’s as good as dead!” he shouts, shaking a large fist in the voice’s direction. There’s a mumur of agreement from those in the crowd, and Robert pauses to get a look at another man.

He’s old, very old from the looks of it. He leans against a wooden crate along the pier, half of his teeth missing. He looks to be made of skin and bone with wisps of white hair. “Many have tried, my dear,” he croaks, and the crowd goes quiet. The old man demands respect, it seems. “And many have failed to defeat the Water Witch. Those who head into her cave have never been seen again. Neither man nor woman can resist her charms.”

There’s a silent pause. The sound of crashing waves hang in the air for a moment before the wooden thud of a person dropping to her knees echoes along the dock. A great wall of sailors in Robert’s way then coldly disperse, not willing to apparently risk their lives against this Water Witch…or whatever this person wants them to do.

The men clear away to reveal the source of the voice. She sobs on the ground wearing a wispy white dress that complements her fair skin. Long locks of royal blue hair hide her upset face as she cries to the wood of the docks, unaware that Robert is watching her. Discarded at her side is a wooden walking stick just inches from her right hand while her left clutches her forehead with stress and woe.

The crowd continues to clear around Robert, some slower than others. Some of the younger, greener men – sellswords by the look of them – give the girl a longer glance as if considering her plight, but they ultimately turn away as well. The old man remains beside his crate several feet from Robert’s left. He watches the waves cascade into the rest of the sea, staring out toward the horizon.

Robert – Condition: Normal

Gage, Gate 1

One…last…one…!

The last of the figurines is the most difficult to lift for Gage. He begins to hallucinate…or not, it’s difficult to tell…that the girl is talking to him, egging him on. “You can do it, sweetie,” she breathes with a wink. “Just give me a nice, big kiss…”

For the sake of the key…for victory…Gage obliges. And the kiss itself feels…so heavenly…

Kiss! One Willpower damage. Gage’s Willpower is now 3.

Her lips caress his and work at his mind even further; rational thought ebbs away with each…passing…second, drifting away on a lustful cloud that fills his mind with thoughts of sex and sleep. His face feels warm and numb while his cock throbs with desire. He knows he should break the kiss, but it’s all so…enchanting…he forgets all about…

Drowning in the effects of Viola’s lipstick-gas combo, Gage breaks the kiss for air. His vision swims like crazy as consciousness deserts him. Blackness encroaches the edges of his vision, but he’s only concerned with the taste of the sweet, sweet lipstick against his mouth…now a fruity mix after all of the kissing he’s done this evening…

No! The key! His thoughts return to the key as the figurine falls from his hand and into the chest. He holds himself up and looks on with expectant, hazy eyes. His eyelids drift and droop with each moment as the figurine rests inside the chest…keeping Gage hanging with suspense.

Finally, the girl winks with a soft giggle. She disappears with a puff of pink magic, which disperses to reveal…

…nothing.

It’s nothing.

Nothing but the jewels that he helped Viola steal – the contraband that will see him to a life sentence in whatever prison this world has in store for him. Those consequences are far from Gage’s mind as he peers into the chest. The shock of the situation is dampened by his overwhelming drowsiness, and the apparent betrayal is enough to send him over the edge.

He blinks once, twice…a soft exhale follows, and he collapses into sleepy defeat onto the ground beside the chest.

Gage’s head lands hard against the ground and he’s sent reeling. His body is jelly; he can’t muster another muscle as he slowly passes out. His head rests atop Viola’s letter – that stupid, stupid letter – and his mouth slacks against the parchment…

Something grows warm beneath Gage’s cheek, but he can’t move to see what that might be. He vaguely sees a flash of misty pink light before his drooping eyes, but they slam shut before he can fully comprehend the sight.

Drugged with kisses, Gage passes out with a low, defeated moan. The last feeling he is aware of…is that of a cold metal pressed against his lips.

Gage – Condition: Defeated? (I’ll update yours with the next post)

(LipsInfinity: What color is Zeal’s psychic energy, typically?)

Zeal, Gate 1

Closing his eyes for focus, Zeal taps into his frustration when summoning energy for another pulse wave…

Pulse Wave! Roll = 28. Success!
One Stamina damage. Slime Girl’s Stamina is 0.


…and boom goes the dynamite! His eyes open wide, illuminated with a violent glow, a second before his body radiates psychic energy. The energy explodes from his body, and the slime girl’s body only takes so much punishment before it’s blown completely to smithereens, joining the puddles that were her sisters.

Free from his slimy prison, Zeal drops to his knees and gasps for breath. He’s completely covered in slime from head to toe, but it doesn’t appear to be sentient, at least. A few breaths later, Zeal’s recovered enough to notice that much of the slime around him, however, remains alive with slow, quivering movements. The puddles are still only puddles at the moment, but slowly and surely, it appears the slime girls are reformatting themselves around him.

Zeal looks toward where he defeated the first slime girl and notices that she’s regained almost half of her form. Should he remain any longer, it appears the psychic may be faced with a rematch against the four slimes.

It’s then he notices that the singing from the cavern has ceased. There’s no telling when exactly that happened.

Zeal – Condition: Normal

Magnus, Gate 1

As Magnus takes a few steps to the west, the bunny girl’s voice stops him in his tracks. “Hey, wait!” she calls.

He turns and sees her standing there looking at him with an annoyed glare. It’s almost cute, with the way her hands are set on her hips. Magnus equates it to a mother scolding a child for being late to supper.

“Don’t I get something in return for helping you?” she asks, her voice softening slightly. Keeping eye contact, the bunny girl slowly sashays toward him with seductive steps. She reaches between her breasts and pulls out a tube of lipstick, wasting little time in revealing the accessory’s pink contents before Magnus’ eyes.

“You know, handsome…” she purrs. She draws closer with each careful, seductive step. Her right hand guides the lipstick across her mouth in sensual sweeping motions as she paints a thick coat onto her lips, smacking them together with approval. The bunny girl puckers, just a few feet from Magnus.

“I have just the reward in mind…” She licks her lips with lusty desire, and each step brings her closer and closer to the bard…

Magnus – Condition: Normal

Godric, Gate 1

Godric calls upon Heinrich’s power as he attempts to strike both ghosts!

Rays of Light! Roll (Ghost Girl 1) = 28. Success! Roll (Ghost Girl 2) = 74. Success!
Two Stamina damage. Ghost Girl 1, 2 Stamina is now 1.


The divine responds favorably to Godric’s calls! The beams of light strike each of the ghost girls. Struck directly in the face, the ghost holding Amy cries with a reverberating shriek as the divine energy seems to burn her. Weakening, she tries to maintain her possession of Amy’s body…

Possession! Roll = 76. Success! Amy remains Possessed.

…and though the light burns away at her spirit, she keeps her devilish hold. Amy struggles as the fog grows in strength around her limbs, the wispy essence encroaching upon her face. “Get…off me!” she growls. She tries to summon her own divine energy to her lips, but it appears the ghost girl is interrupting her spellcasting.

In fact, Godric sees his ally begin to become…ethereal?!

The ghost girl heading for him shrieks in pain and retreats slightly. Not particularly interested in another blast of divine light in her face, she tries to use the environment to her advantage…

Telekinesis! Roll = 3. Failure!

…she uses her ghostly powers to launch a few tomes toward Godric, but they sail wide and past the cleric!

Godric – Condition: Heroic, Strengthened

William, Gate 1

“You’ll have your key…” Andrea purrs. She seductively licks her lips with a confident smirk.

The ravishing redhead snaps her fingers; in what seems like an instant, a server places two more goblets in front of the pair. The goblet in front of William is filled with a white, thick liquid – milk, it appears. Andrea, of course, again favors wine.

Andrea leans forward, using a deft hand to shift her breasts higher above the cloth of her dress. William’s eyes drift toward her cleavage and he catches sight of one of her nipples before it disappears back into her bra. Andrea smirks at William’s wandering eye. She unveils the hood of her cloak, revealing her long, beautiful red locks of hair that drape down onto her shoulders. She shakes her head out with a a sigh, puffing her chest forward, before she relaxes back into her chair.

Looking content and absolutely stunning, Andrea hoists the goblet into the air.

“A toast then? To a lovely date…”

William – Condition: Normal

Alan, Gate 1 – ‘Bubblegum Fairy Scenario’

Wrapping Maria’s scarf tightly around his mouth, Alan walks into the first gate.

Thoughts of his love for the beautiful girl are all that keep him company as he traverses to a new, unfamiliar realm, and the ninja remains on his toes for anything.

“Anything” quickly turns out to be a deep forest in the middle of the night. But it’s not like any forest he’s ever seen before. It’s definitely the dead of night, yet the forest glows with all sorts of color and splendor. And it’s not even from the moon, but from twinkling fireflies and flowers that glimmer and shimmer like lanterns, glowing mushrooms and sparkling trees. It all adds up to a sort of mysticism that’s difficult to grasp.

As he surveys the scene, Alan notices a small hut in the distance to his left that almost blends into the trees. A single torch is staked into the ground outside of the small house, which is covered in shaggy moss and ivy while decorated in the twinkling ferns.

Alan inspects the hut for a few moments from a distance, but a swift movement catches the corner of his eye. He looks right and sees…a girl with green hair? That’s all he can immediately make out before the figure, with a shocked gasp, turns and sprints away, a trail of sparkling dust left in her wake.

Alan – Condition: Normal

Kirito, Gate 1

Kirito feels the questions begin to overwhelm him. Soul power? Mistress?

Status Resistance! Roll = 97. Failure!

It all just makes him more and more confused as he stumbles toward the village trying to figure everything out. Who was that blonde girl? What’s going on here?

When he reaches the town, there’s no confusing that many of the townsfolk are distraught. Kirito surveys the scene; many of the folks are gathered outside of their home speaking in low murmurs to each other. One couple, he notices, is in complete hysterics; a man clutches his sobbing wife as she shrieks muffled, distraught cries into his chest. The rest watch them warily, but then their attention turns to Kirito as he slowly approaches.

Kirito’s attention turns to footsteps approaching to his left. He turns and sees…the blonde?! The swordsman blinks the hallucination away and sees it’s not the blonde woman that attacked him before, but another young woman with golden locks. The conjuration Kirito took on had impossibly good looks, but compared to anybody else, this woman is certainly among the most beautiful Kirito has ever seen.

A concerned look is crossed over her face as she approaches the swordsman. “Are you alright?” she calls, stepping quickly. Upon reaching him, the woman wastes no time in checking Kirito for wounds, her attention coming to rest on his unfocused eyes. “He’s confused,” she remarks, concerned. She looks over her shoulder. “I need an antidote over here!” she calls.

Her soft gaze returns to Kirito as she brushes her hair from her face. Her eyes are a sparkling blue while her lips are a glossy pink, nothing over the top. “Thank you,” she sighs, obviously exhausted from whatever happened. “If only you had turned up sooner…this might not have even happened.”

She eyes him up and down, regarding his equipment curiously. “Who are you?” she asks.

Kirito – Condition: Confused
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Thu Jul 02, 2015 11:57 pm

Thoughts of anger clouded Robert's mind. "what a bunch of cowards!" Robert shouted ensuring everyone within shouting range heard. Looking over the little girl, Robert kneel down to her. "hey, I'll find your sister and I'll try to save her." Robert turns his head to the old man and points at him "YOU! tell me where this witch is and I'll deal with her myself."
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Fri Jul 03, 2015 2:19 am

Damn it..i dont have the time for this...i need to distract her somehow and get away as soon as possible...i dont think she will accept another song as payment.

Smiling softly, the Bard closes the gap.


''Oh yeah? I think i got juuuuust the right thing in mind....''

Suddenly, feigning shock and fear, Magnus takes a quick step away from her, points behind the Bunny Girl and screams as convincingly as possible:

''Oh my god, a three headed monkey!'' and, as fast as he can, attempts to run off to the west, in hopes of losing her and reach the Nekomata camp.


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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Fri Jul 03, 2015 5:03 am

Alan stares after the mysterious girl before turning back to the hut. She was obviously spooked by his sudden appearance and chasing after her would probably just scare her further.

With that thought in mind, Alan crept closer to the overgrown hut.
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Fri Jul 03, 2015 5:20 am

(it's usually purple-ish)

Zeal decides to waste no time and hi-tails it out of there before she finishes regenerating
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Fri Jul 03, 2015 7:23 pm

This isn't the time for irony or cocky jokes, Etrigan's troubled.

"How could he let his guard down in such a way? What about Yumi ? It was obvious since the beggining she couldn't be trusted... Everything was just a play, who would react so calmly at being stabbed ? You're a fool Etrigan, a fool!" He thinks, almost shaking his hands in rage.

He exhales, tries to relax, as he anger fade, the lust appears.

"Focus Etrigan, focus."

He thinks in immeasurable fortunes, all the chests of gold and silver, fame and glory, every woman he wants. Everything he wants, but now someone new is there. Yumi's there, stripping herself... calling him closer... Going for a kiss... and then he stabs her, right at her heart.

A small smile shows up in his face, he walks leisurely towards his enemy.

"You know, if i had to face the three of you alone i would probably lose. I've really have to thank you for not letting me fight alone. Right... Prism ?"

He suddenly jumps at her "Take the heart, she goes back to the normal, that's it, that has to work."
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Fri Jul 03, 2015 10:55 pm

"Sorry about not getting here sooner! I'm Kirito!" He bows "I was passing by when I heard her terrorizing the populace. I led her out of town and stalled her then she ran off." He scratched at his head. "I have a few questions for you too. Who was that, what did she do to me, and what is this soul power and mistress she speaks of?"
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Sat Jul 04, 2015 1:10 pm

(I'll add both to willpower I guess. Anyway, I planned to add her "adorableness" as her basic willpower attack, and I hope I don't have to use Aki's new "ability" to male characters. Razz
Also I must say I enjoy this a lot, Belle was a great character, I love enemies that uses unconventional attacks and concealed trickery like her.)

Aki had already remembered her original objective to find Tomoe, but each time Aki take a look at the blue lipstick and the blue print on her chest, she felt a slight jolt running along her spine. This feeling however, by no means is unpleasant, she look back at the memories with Belle fondly, albeit hard to discern which ones are real and not.

Even so, Aki realized that she was far too weak, it was by a mere luck that the Midara she encountered was kind enough to let her go, and there's no way the same thing will happen again. Thus Aki made a commitment to not fall victim to Midara that easily again, taking some time to meditate and increase her mental capabilities to withstand the seductive wiles of Midara better. Although, whenever Belle comes to her mind, which is really often, she muttered to herself, "Belle is okay...", while caressing her left chest where Belle's lip print remains...

After she spend some time meditating, Aki goes to walk to the next gate, promising to herself to find Tomoe repeatedly. But in the back of her mind, she silently promises herself to go back to the first gate, to the dance floor, where her lover, Belle of the Ball, resides.
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Sat Jul 04, 2015 3:47 pm

William responded by lifting his goblet to his mouth and took a slug of the milk. "Toasting is a pointless tradition which does nothing but waste time. Furthermore, I need to know when and where the party will take place".


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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Sun Jul 05, 2015 3:55 am

Rom, still feeling confident prepares to dodge similarly again
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Wed Jul 08, 2015 4:55 pm

(A lot of transitions in this chapter…)

(hertzez: I’m glad you liked Belle. It’ll probably be obvious, but just be sure to note when you intend to use a ‘Willpower’ based move. Also, I won’t make you kiss anyone you don’t want to Razz)

Gage, Interlude 1

Gage’s sleep is dreamless and deep.

His eyelids feel glued together when he does come to – consciousness does not return easily. There’s a lingering metallic taste on his dry, dry mouth. The wrestler licks his lips and tastes…dirt. Dusty dirt. A light cough spurs his eyes open, though his vision takes a moment to focus.

The blackness fades away like a murky shroud. Slowly but surely, a cavern is revealed. The silence is deafening within the cave. All he can hear is his staggered breathing…and the sound of something else. It’s unmistakable…it’s the sound of the portal.

Gage shifts and flips over to his other side. He’s then met with the dulled blue light of the first portal, its swirling energies not quite as bright as when he first entered. Putting two and two together allows Gage to make the supposition that he has made it through the first gate…somehow.

Taking a deep breath, Gage tries to properly regain his bearings. Leading from the portal is a narrow passageway that Gage can only presume leads to the next one.

As Gage recuperates, he remembers the tricky chest, the figurines…Viola. The wrestler sighs as the memories of the night come rushing back. He’s moving on through the labyrinth – that’s all that matters, right?

Gage – Level Up! Allocate two points between Stamina and/or Willpower pools

Robert, Gate 1

Robert’s shouting garnered him mostly angered looks from the burly sailors and sellswords around him. Only a few others looked guilty.

Those few appear to hold the power of this witch in high regard, but Robert pays that no mind. He looks to the blue-haired young woman; shocked by his proclamation, the girl seems to study the bruiser to make sure he’s for real. Her eyes are shimmering teal saucers brimming with tears. Comforted by his conviction, the girl chokes up slightly, her voice hoarse from shouting. “Thank you…” she breathes. “Thank you so much!”

Robert then turns his attention to the old man who cackles against his crate. “Legend says the witch takes haven in a cavern across the sea. It must be something of a day’s journey away…so if you’re gone for a week, I’ll add ye to the list!” He cackles again, the pitched noise grating slightly on Robert’s nerves.

A soft touch against his arm turns his attention back to the girl. Her face is beautiful framed by her blue hair, especially after she’s wiped away her tears. Her mouth, painted with a pink lip gloss, is spread into a wide, hopeful grin. “Don’t mind him,” she says, pulling against his arm. “We can take my father’s boat!” she exclaims. She points over her shoulder toward a modest sailboat. Robert, a fighting champ, sees that the ship looks seaworthy enough, though it is rather small…

The blue-haired girl struggles to her feet, leaning heavily against a wooden walking stick. She favors her right leg, her left bandaged toward her ankle. The bandage disappears beneath her dress after Robert notices it. Straightening her clothing out, the young woman seems in much better spirits. She stands half a head shorter than Robert with an adorable sort of air about her.

“My name is Maria,” she says with a small wave. “Thank you so much for your help. I promise I’ll repay you in any way I can once we return.” She looks hopefully to the sailboat. “The ship’s all packed up with the supplies we need; let me know when you’re ready to go!”

Robert – Condition: Normal

Magnus, Gate 1

Magnus gives his best shot at distracting the Bunny Girl…

Acting! Roll = 6. Success!

…and the thought of a three-headed monkey causes the pink-haired girl to spin around, but her demeanor is not exactly what the bard expected.

“Miko?! He escaped his cage again?!” she exclaims as she spins around. She takes a long look in the trees and the bushes and the brush, but finds nothing – at least, that’s what Magnus assumes. Sprinting away, Magnus doesn’t care to look back.

He keeps up a brisk pace toward the nekomata camp, still spurred by an initial adrenaline rush. He starts to slow after a few minutes to catch his breath with a walk through the woods, which continues for about an hour with no camp in sight.

Indeed, Magnus saw some of the strangest animals he’s ever seen during the trek. A family of three headed monkeys swings through the vines, ironically enough. He pauses at one point to allow passage for a stag-looking creature with antlers littered across its back. And the number of bugs he sees with more eyes than legs is too many to count. Their buzzing, he muses, actually forms an interesting melody.

Though upbeat, Magnus notices the sun continue to descend lower and lower across the horizon. The light is becoming hidden to the trees as night grows. Visibility is becoming poorer and poorer as Magnus’ journey continues…and if that wasn’t enough, a wolf howls far off in the distance to set the tone.

Magnus – Condition: Normal

Alan, Gate 1

The sound of the green-haired girl’s scurrying fades away quickly enough.

Alan, meanwhile, decides against pursuit. He carefully maneuvers through the glowing shrubs and plants in the twinkling forest toward the hut.

Drawing closer, Alan notices a small window on the hut’s right side. Looking through the window only reveals more darkness from his perspective. He creeps closer, and the front door is closed when he reaches to the aged, mossy structure. Just by looking at the front door, there’s no telling if there’s anybody inside, actually…

Interestingly enough, the front door features a door-knocker finagled out of the shell of a walnut and a few sticks.

Alan – Condition: Normal

Zeal, Gate 1

Zeal turns on a heel and dashes through the sand toward the darkly cavern.

His run slows into a slow climb as he maneuvers across some sharp rocks where the water from the sea funnels into the small cave. The waves crash against the cove as Zeal climbs with hands and knees toward his destination. The rugged terrain keeps up for a while as Zeal edges the right wall of the large passageway. Careful not to fall into the water at his left, Zeal eventually makes it deep into the cavern…and finds, what he believes to be, the water witch’s lair.

Indeed, the waters have calmed into a serene, crystalline pool within the chamber. Sunlight pokes through holes in the cavernous ceiling high above Zeal’s head. Most notably, the light spills onto an altar toward the rear of the hidden chamber. Zeal gets a good look when he makes it to flat ground. To his left is a bridge to another flat rock, which, in turn, leads to stones like stairs up to the altar. Zeal figures it’s an altar, anyways: made of a white marble, the flattop serves as a setting for two silver chalices that flank a small golden cauldron at the table’s center.

Something curious catches Zeal’s eye behind the altar. A giant…clam? It looks docile enough, left open several feet from the table with an inviting bed at the clam’s base.

Zeal looks away from the altar and seeks anyone that fits the definition of a water witch. He sees no one, but does see something else…a chest, almost hidden behind some water plants about twenty feet in front of him. The chest rests on the border of the small stone platform bordering the docile pool of the cavern seawater.

Zeal – Condition: Normal

Etrigan, Gate 1

With a surefire plan in mind, Etrigan goes for the bubblegum heart on Prism’s forehead…

Steal! Roll = 64. Success!
Feedback damage! One Stamina damage. Tough! Roll = 20. Ignored!


…and gets a grip on it before Prism can pull away! He pinches his fingers around the gummy mass and pulls, ignoring the shocking sensations in his fingers – no doubt a memento from Sally. He can feel the gum starting to give way…

Bazooka Boobs! Roll = 50. Success!
Two Stamina damage. Tough! Roll = 73. Failure! Etrigan’s Stamina is now 8.


…but his victory is short-lived. Preoccupied with his attempt, Etrigan can’t move out of the way before Prism grabs the back of his head and drives his face between her massive cleavage. Etrigan immediately recognizes that this girl is incredibly strong, and Etrigan can’t pull his head out of her booby trap.

Buried up to his ears, Etrigan only hears muffled taunts from Prism and the Lipstick Lovers. He flails about as his oxygen runs thin. Etrigan’s thoughts had run wild entrapped between her glorious boobs; the smell of the pheromone perfume is heavenly when he can catch a breath. And he gets a great big whiff once Prism releases his face from her bust…though he has no time to recover.

“Awwww…you like my boobs, baby?” Prism says to a dazed Etrigan, holding him by the back of his neck. “How about this?!”

She reels her chest back before swinging it forward, and her breasts crash right into his forehead. The force of her breasts lift the ranger from his feet and back toward the lovers. The three scatter as Etrigan comes crashing to the ground near their feet. Prism’s breasts struck him like a mace…and leave Etrigan seeing hazy stars dance in his vision.

“My lipstick makes me super strong…” Prism boasts. Etrigan, still reeling, only briefly sees her flex, bending forward to show off her deep, deep cleavage. Her beautiful red lips twist into a smirk. “Maybe I’ll let you try another shade, hun…if you’re still conscious, I mean.”

Etrigan tries to get a good look at the bubblegum heart to see if his pulling had any effect, but the dizzy stars breach his vision. There’s no immediate telling if the attempt was effective…and with Prism fast approaching, Etrigan has only seconds to react.

Etrigan – Stamina: 8/10, Willpower: 4/4; Condition: Seeing stars…but otherwise Normal

Kirito, Gate 1

After Kirito finishes his questions, a young man hands him a vial of a strange green liquid.

Despite his confusion, Kirito recognizes the mixture as an Antidote and wastes little time in gulping it down. And soon enough, he feels the effects of the blonde’s kiss melt away like ice in summer.

The young woman smiles with relief seeing reason return to Kirito’s eyes. “Well, for starters, you’re encounter with the blonde could’ve been a lot worse for you,” she says with a sigh. “That was a conjuration of Anna, a fearsome summoner that terrorizes our village from the Northern Peaks. That blonde beauty of hers must’ve kissed you to scramble with your mind to put you in a daze…” She shrugs. “We think it might be her lipstick, but we’re not sure. In any case, that seems to be her modus operandi these days.”

The girl’s head drifts idly over her shoulder at the scared townspeople. “Anna, meanwhile, regularly kidnaps people from the village for her fiendish machinations. That 'Soul Power' is a person's essence that gives them free will. It gives us our personalities, traits -- anything that prevents us from being lifeless husks. But for Anna..." She pauses slightly, looking worried. "For Anna, it's her lifeblood: she steals the Soul Power of others for immortality. And today, she took Idna’s daughter, Ira…”

Her voice drifts away when she looks to the woman that is obviously Idna, a comely old woman crying loudly into the shirt of a man Kirito could only presume was the father. The young woman looks back to Kirito.

“Sometimes, the men go venturing into the mountains to defeat Anna, but they’ve never returned…” she says, somberly. “And we’ve tried reaching out to the elves to the south for aid, but they have never returned our cries.”

The young woman’s eyes begin to well with tears. “If this keeps up, there won’t be a village left.”

Kirito – Condition: Normal

Aki, Interlude 1

Aki’s trek to the next gate takes her to a scene most curious in nature.

The passageway gives way to a small, much more furnished space about 30 or so feet long and wide. The aforementioned furnishings are layers and layers of silk blankets splayed all across the floor in different shades of red, pink, purple and orange. It’s a gypsy-esque sort of menagerie, and Aki quickly notices that the blankets are splayed out for a reason.

Pillows upon pillows make up the space’s comfy center where two exotic women are aggressively kissing each other in blissful, ignorant passion. Even as Aki stumbles upon the scene, the two gorgeous brunettes, without a hint of any clothing on their bodies, continue their lusty dance undisturbed. Still affected by her dizzying dance with Belle the night before, Aki watches, slightly entranced, as one of the girls nibbles at her partner’s ear lobe, prompting a pleasured moan in response. Their bodies are plastered with kiss marks both pink and purple.  

A dreamy strong smell suddenly drifts into Aki’s nostrils. Heavy clouds of incense hang in the chamber, setting the atmospheric and passionate mood. On the other side of the space, the passageway continues, though getting there would require someone to figure a way through the kissing duo, or perhaps around them. Maybe they're friendly like...Belle?

Aki looks to the floor; the blankets look so incredibly soft and silky, but uneven in texture. The blankets glow with a soft pink energy. Walking across them could prove easier said than done.

Aki – Condition: Normal

William, Gate 1

Andrea smirks before taking a sip of wine herself. “Now now…” she coos. “There’s no reason to be hasty. Why don’t we relax and chat a little?”

She takes another drink from her wine, motioning for William to do the same with his milk. “Now, how does the joke go again? A mage walks into a bar and…” She drifts away with a giggle and another drink. She sets the cup down and leans forward, placing her elbows to the table before resting her face against her hands. Her breasts are so large, they threaten to pop out of her top when she sets her chest to the table as well. She smacks together her huge, red lips with a seductive smirk.

“So tell me then. What brings an initiate from ‘the Order of Hermes’ into a bar, and also…” She drifts a hand down her face, letting her fingers just barely touch her huge, plump lips before lowering them in front of her cleavage. A single index finger slowly, gently rubs her huge breast with a rhythmic motion. Up and down, up and down, up and down….

“…has the mage ever been with a real woman before?” She giggles at that last question with a toothy grin. “If not…would he like to be, tonight?” She leans back just a bit to give William a copious view of her breasts. “How about it, hun?”

William – Condition: Normal

Rom, Interlude 1

As Rom readies himself to move forward across the wall, the vines come at him at the behest of their mistress!

Vine Whip! Roll = 3. Roll = 21. Success!
Two Stamina Damage. Rom’s Stamina is now 5


Rom predicted they would come at him similarly to before, but the vine girl below seems to have timed his movements! The first vine slams into Rom’s shoulder and threatens his grip, while the other smacks his head from behind and sends his face pounding into the rock wall.

It takes everything Rom has to keep his grip on the handholds, groaning as blood trickles down his nose. He’s in pain, dizzied – one more hit like that and he’s cooked!

The laugh of the vine mistress echoes up toward him. “Just let go, darling…” she coos. Her voice pauses as she smacks her lips together, blowing echos of playful kisses toward the hunter. “Let go so we can play awhile…”

Rom – Condition: Stamina: 5/7, Willpower: 7/9
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Wed Jul 08, 2015 6:42 pm

Robert gave the girl a small nod then turns his attention to the old man. "Hmph, I doubt this witch ever faced a true champion before. I will return with this woman's sister!"

The woman tugged at Robert's arm when she got up allowing him to get a better look at her. "wow, she's pretty cute." Robert thought to himself. "Nice to meet you maria. I'm Robert." when maria mentions a reward, Robert wanted to ask about the golden key but decided against it until they were out to sea.

Robert looks at the boat. his face showing concern that the boat would hold the both of them at the same time. "I'm ready to go. The sooner the better am I right? are you sure this boat will hold the both of us?"

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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Wed Jul 08, 2015 7:31 pm

Zeal has a feeling he already knows what's in the chest and sighs as he opens it
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Wed Jul 08, 2015 8:45 pm

"Amy!," Godric calls out to her. He then angrily turns to the ghost girl in front him. "You fiends! You'll pay for this!" Godric shoots another ray of light at the ghost in front of him, then rushes to Amy's side. "By the power of Heinrich, I command you release her from your hold, ghost!" He places his hands on Amy's head and concentrates, attempting to transfer some of his light energy into Amy to expel the ghost possessing her and protect her from further possession
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PostSubject: Re: Open RP - Lucky Seven Labyrinth   Wed Jul 08, 2015 8:53 pm

(Loving the RP, man. It is easy to see you care a fair deal about making this as enjoyable for everyone involved as possible. Now to hope i'll reach the Nekomata camp lol)






''Well, thats a weird sight....actually, this entire forest is full of incredible specimens, it is a shame i dont have the time to relax a bit and observe the animals.''

Sighing, Magnus turns his attention back to the West

The air here seems a bit more humid...with some luck, it means i am getting closer to the Nekomata camp.

The Bard briefly considers setting a camp for the night, but fear of being discovered by an Amazon scout, the Bunny Girl or an agressive animal quickly changes his mind.

No, i cant stop now...this forest is too dangerous, and i am quite used to prolongued walking anyway.


Always optimistic, Magnus continues on his path. Despite walking for an hour, and her strange behavior, something tells him that the Bunny Girl was being sincere on her instructions


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