Magnus (SoloWingPixy) vs. Princess Peach

It was another ordinary day for Magnus. He stormed down the castle, wearing his heavy armor, slays the evil monster, and rescues the princess. Although he was confused by the fact that he only seemed able to walk forward and backward, and had to jump over multiple lava pits, he still managed to pull it off.

And so, he returned to the kingdom that requested his help, the mushroom kingdom, carrying the young princess in his hands. Although the princess kept looking at him lovingly during the journey, making him feel slightly flustered, she kept quiet most of the time. After gaining a reward from a little old guy named Toadsworth, he decided to escort the princess to her room before leaving.

As they enter, the princess turns around and says: "Aww, I'm really grateful you rescued me, mister. But you could at least show me your face, right?" She walks up to Magnus, and...

Dice roll: 85

tries to take off Magnus' helmet. Magnus quickly moves back towards the door, to find out it is locked, leaving him trapped inside with the princess!

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My first RP attempt. I will use the rules used by Lipsinfinity, meaning:

-The old ruleset applies: the rolls are 1 to 100 even rolls are a success, uneven rolls are a failure.
-Characters are allowed 1 free action but must otherwise stick to their movepools
-Instead of VIRTUE and VICE, the adventurers have WILLPOWER and the midara have STAMINA.
-Encounters that use characters from the OpenRPG may cause a re-appearance of said midara, depending on outcome.

Paralyzed status- Character will be unable to move next turn and will be unable to dodge the next attack

Charmed Status- The next attack dealt by the midara does +1 Willpower damage

Bind Status- Character will be unable to move and continually suffer 2 Willpower damage each turn unless they roll a 50 or higher and escape


Rolls higher than 85 are considered critical and allows the attacker to follow up with another move

Peach will have 25 stamina.
Magnus will have 20 willpower, as his biography says he has less willpower.
RP, start!

Magnus gave the locked door another unsuccessful shake, then turned back toward the princess. "What's going on, here...?" He grumbled to himself. "Look, Your Highness, I don't mean to be rude, but I'd rather keep my helmet on tight. All I need to be is a suit of armor with a poleaxe; the rest ain't worth seeing." Besides, he thought darkly to himself, though I might be far from home, there's always a chance she'll recognize my face from my old fighting days...and no one else needs to be reminded how that ended.

He looked at the princess' face. He blinked. There was something...strange about that expression. Strange...yet familiar. Like the look that big turtle had when he thought he'd had me...the face of a predator, he realized with a start.

This wasn't right. He chuckled nervously, tightening his grip on his poleaxe. "Now, uh, if you'll just unlock that door, there, I'll be on my merry way..."

Something told him it wasn't going to be that easy.

The princess simply smiled at Magnus, trying to act as innocently as ever. "Aww, don't be like that! I simply want to know my savior a little better! Wouldn't you like that?"

Peach's twirl - 26

"Don't you want to be mine?" Peach twirls around, keeping one hand high. Pink hearts and ribbons surround her, as she blows a kiss, sending the hearts and ribbons to Magnus. The kisses simply fly harmlessly against his armor, but the ribbons are effective, binding him in place. "There! Now we have all the time we want together!" she says with a smile.

Peach - 25
Magnus - 20 (Bound)

"Wh-what?!" Despite his instincts screaming at him that something was wrong, Magnus still hadn't managed to react in time to his newfound opponent. He grunted as he pushed his arms out with all his might against his restraints. "These ribbons...you're a midara, then," he said, glaring at the princess from behind his helmet. "Do your worst. This armor's useful against more than just fireballs, you know."

(Struggle)

(Quick edit, misread the bind section. I thought it would work the same as normal rolls (Even = success, uneven = failure), but I'm going to go with 50+ = escape.)

Struggle: 75
Magnus tries to take the ribbons off of him, and succeeds to take them off. Meanwhile, the princess walks up to him again, still intent on taking his helmet off...

Dice Roll: 80

And succeeds! The princess happily studies his face as she throws away the helmet. "Hmm, you're cuter than I thought, mister!"

Magnus cursed. He'd been too intent on escaping his binds to pay close attention to what the princess was doing, and now his helmet was somewhere on the other side of the room. Still, even as he lost his helmet, his poleaxe was once again in hand, its weight providing a calming sense of reliability.

It was time to start doing some damage. Ignoring the princess's comment, Magnus reared back, and swung forward his weapon with all his might.

(Normal attack)

Normal attack: 35
Magnus swung his pole forward, but unlike what you might expect of someone wearing a dress like that, she is able to nimbly dodge to the side, leaving the pole to crash down into the floor.

Peach's lipstick: 3
"How about this..." The princess takes her crown off her head, and pulls out a pink lipstick from it. Applying it to her lips, she sways to Magnus and tries to kiss him, but he steps out of range, leaving those big pink lips pouting at him.

Magnus jerked back as soon as he realized his swing wasn't going to connect. We're back to square one, then, he thought to himself. Still, time was on his side; he'd fought agile opponents before, and he was starting to get a sense of his opponent's fighting style. Despite the princess's...different approach to combat, he could still apply the same principles he'd learned during his time in the arena.

He remembered the advice given to him by his teacher long ago, a self-professed grandmaster at arms: "These fast types...they wait for you to leave them an opening, and then strike at your weakest point. Then they back off and do it all over again until you have more stab wounds than hairs on your head. Don't try to take them head-on; instead, use their own tactics against them. They'll be taken completely off-guard, and if you're lucky, you can end the fight in a single strike."

Magnus decided to do just that. He slowly advanced on the princess, poleaxe pointed ahead, daring her to make a move.

(Te Affligam! – Magnus drops into a defensive counter-stance, attempting to bait the enemy into attacking him. If the enemy’s next roll fails, then Magnus parries them and counter-attacks for free, dealing 3 damage.)

Magnus carefully watches the princess' moves, as she suddenly turns around.

Peach Bomber: 15

She jumps backwards, trying to hit her hips into him, but he hits her out of the air, and she falls down on the ground, quickly picking herself up.

Crown: 96 (Just like the other RP with Jessica, 90 or higher means something happens. Peach's crown automatically has a chance to fall off when she takes 2 or more damage, or if the hero specifically states that he aims for her head.)

As she looks around, she sees her crown lying on the floor. She turns to the knight with a face of pure anger...

((Sorry about the lack of updates. I've been a bit busy, but I should be posting fairly often over the next couple days.))

Magnus' grin upon sending the princess crashing back to earth faded as he saw her expression. He glanced at where the crown had clattered to the ground, looked back to the princess's enraged face, put two and two together, and decided that the solution to that equation was "you done fucked up, now".

Magnus hadn't seen her look quite like that before. He took a step back, unsure of what was going to happen next. It was a little absurd, really--an armored titan like him, cowering before the girl he'd had to rescue not an hour beforehand? Still, as silly as it might've seemed to an outsider, he wasn't exactly in the mood to see what the princess had in store for him. He looked back behind her, toward his fallen helmet.

He had an idea.

...It was risky. Hell, it was downright stupid. But he had a feeling he'd really want his helmet for whatever came next. He darted forward as fast as his armor would allow, and made a desperate dive for his helmet...

(It's alright, I don't always have the time either)

Armor Grab: 63
Magnus dives towards the helmet... And hits the ground far earlier then he expected. Looking at how he could miscalculate his jump, he turned his head sideways as his thought turned out to be true: the princess was already clinging on to him.
"Oh no mister, I don't wear anything on my head, you don't wear anything on yours. Now it's time for your 'Royal punishment'!" she says, as she starts to give multiple kisses to him, covering his face in pink lipstick marks, while trying to find an opening for her hand to slide inside his armor (Is this possible, with that armor of his?)

Peach - 22
Magnus - 18 (Bound)

(Normally I'd say that you'd have to use a turn taking off the greaves, but since the wording of Peach's attack seems to imply that struggling is futile here, I don't see a need to waste a turn with that. I'll let ya have creative control over that one, since the end of that attack means that Magnus won't have his armor for much longer anyhow.)

Magnus cried out in surprise as the princess arrested his jump with surprising speed. In hindsight, he should have expected this; the princess had already proven herself to be faster than him when the fight started, and he had only been able to swat her out of the air because he had been ready for her to move. Relying on his speed against hers was...less than ideal.

As he struggled in vain to reach for his helmet, he desperately tried to think back to his master's teachings, trying to remember something that would help in this situation. Of course, there were many pieces of advice that would help him, but Magnus was having a little trouble remembering them at the moment, as his mind was assailed by the loud, wet mwah, mwahs of the princess' lips against his face. His skin tingled wherever it met her lips, and their warmth lingered even as she continued to cover his face in kiss marks.

He had to get out of this, now, before things got even worse. The telltale feeling of her hand snaking down toward his crotch told him that his time was running out.

(Struggle)

(Alright, I'll figure something out, if the attack hits)

Struggle: 12
Magnus should be the stronger one here. After all he was a trained warrior, capable of wearing heavy class armor without a sweat. However, the princess seemed to throw that theory out of the window, as she actually manages to hold the knight down.

Her hand still searching, she puts her face in front of Magnus', their lips almost touching each other as she says: "Mister, please hold still! I can't do anything like this!" before starting to french kiss him. The oral assault causes him to loosen up, allowing her hand to finally find her prey, and even though she can barely move her hand thanks to the armor, she still manages to slowly move her hand up and down against his member...

Peach - 22
Magnus - 16 (Bound)

Magnus thrashed harder, gritting his teeth with the effort. How was this possible? She was fast, sure, and he could understand the strength of the ribbons, but how was she holding him down so easily?!

...Oh, wait, right. She's a midara.

Magnus supposed he should have expected that, seeing as his direct hit earlier had only served to piss her off instead of doing any real damage.

Well, fine, then. It didn't matter. Magnus was the Iron Glacier; he had trained under the Grandmaster at Arms himself; he was a legend in the arena. Even when he was outmatched, he never gave up, and he certainly wasn't going to start n--

And then the princess' tongue pushed into his mouth, and he stopped thinking for a while.

Her heavenly lips firmly locked onto his; her face pressed into his own as she moaned softly and explored every inch of his mouth with her tongue; the feeling of her soft, silky hand slowly stroking his long-ignored cock...it was just too much for him to fight. Magnus' fighting spirit drained out of him, and he went limp as the princess continued her irresistable assault.

(Pass turn)

Feeling the last of his struggles fade, Peach ends the kiss to smile at Magnus, saying: "So, do you want to get started for real? I'm going to grab my crown real quick, and when I'm back, I'll give you a reward... But only if you've taken all your clothes off by then, okay?" Magnus nodded, panting, and she gives another quick kiss before standing up and slowly walking towards her crown, with Magnus trying to take his clothes off as quickly as possible, only stopping for a second to look at the princess bending over to grab her crown.

True to his promise, when Peach got back, Magnus was completely naked, eyes closed and lips pursed. The princess giggled cutely, grabbing a tube of lipstick from her crown and putting it on... Then bends over and kisses his hardening member. Magnus moans and opens his eyes in surprise, as she gives three more kisses, before standing up straight again and looking him in the eyes, saying: "So, what do you want to do next?"

(I'm not entirely sure what "captivated" means in the description for Peach's Toy, or if it's even a status effect at all, so go ahead and correct me if I mess up a bit here. Other than that, he is stunned this turn, though, yeah?)

Magnus stared longingly into those eyes. Those eyes, so full of love and compassion...all they wanted to do was give him pleasure. To make him cum, over and over again...to lead him into a wonderful, blissful paradise, where he'd never have to worry about anything ever again. To let him abandon this hard life of a traveling knight, let him stop fighting and--

Wait.

...Stop fighting?

Magnus froze.

This wasn't right. She...the princess was doing something to him. She was weaving some sort of wicked spell, and as she looked into his eyes, he felt his muscles seize up with indecisiveness.

She felt so good...but he had to fight it. He had to! If only his body would just fucking cooperate...

(Turn pass because stun, yo)

(It didn't really have any meaning, I just added it in for extra flavor. It does say he is stunned, but since the whole combination deals 6 damage total and strips the opponent, it would be pretty unbalanced if I could add in another attack, so I'll pass my turn for now as well and I'll edit it out sometime soon)

The princess takes her lipstick out again, and puts it on her lips while winking at Magnus.

(Turn Pass)

Peach - 22
Magnus - 14

Magnus looked into her eyes again as she winked. He saw love...warmth...pleasure...

...

...and hunger.

The eyes of a predator, closing its jaws around its prey.

Suddenly, that familiar flame returned within Magnus. That longing for battle, that rush of adrenaline from clashing blades with an equal. That roar of the crowds, that sense of belonging and pride that came from clasping hands with a worthy opponent after a hard fight, regardless of the victor. His life may be a different one, now, but he had never forgotten his love for the arena.

This creature wanted to take all that away from him.

Magnus's face contorted in anger, and he snatched up his poleaxe from where he'd dropped it. With a roar, he raised it up high, and brought it down hard, as if to break the very Earth in half.

(Te Occidam! – Magnus brings his poleaxe up high, and smashes the hammer into the enemy’s skull, dazing them and decreasing their accuracy for 2 turns (enemy must roll twice successfully in order to hit. Does not apply to guaranteed hits). Also deals 1 damage.)

Te Occidam: 52 (crown: 3)
The hammers comes down hard on her head, slamming her face-forward into the ground. She gets up in a daze, having trouble pinpointing the knight despite him standing right in front of her.

Peach's twirl: 68, 78
Magnus stares at her as she seemingly looks around, turning, unable to find him. He realizes too late that she is actually twirling around again, and is unable to escape as the ribbons once again bind him. Now that he lost his armor, the ribbons tie against his skin, feeling just as soft as the gloves he felt a minute ago.

Damned by the gods, this again? Magnus would have been impressed by the fact that the princess was still able to track him through her daze, had he not been in such a dire situation. He scowled. At least that turtle faced me in direct combat, hurling fireballs and clawing at me and all that. None of these cowardly restraints.

Still, cowardly or not, they were a definite problem while he remained armorless. He struggled against his bonds, desperately trying to break free before the princess got close and...

He shuddered. No need to think about that now, he reasoned. Just fight.

(Struggle)

Struggle: 38
Magnus once again tried to tear the ribbons off of himself, but now that his armor was gone, he found that he was bound a lot tighter than he thought, as the ribbons show surprising resistance.

Peach's blow: 44, 55
The princess tries to focus, then pouts her lips, puts her finger against them, and blows a kiss at Magnus, shooting a pink shaped heart at him. As she finally recovered, she realizes that she missed him by a long shot, as she is finally able to once again fight against him without making any mistakes.

Peach - 21
Magnus - 14 + bound

Magnus paid no heed to the missed attack, instead being preoccupied by straining ever harder against the ribbons. His muscles bulged with the effort, and he gritted his teeth as he struggled. Why won't they come off?! They weren't this tough before, were they?

To add to his troubles, it looked like the princess was recovering from the nasty blow he'd inflicted earlier--startlingly quickly, in fact. He decided to chalk that one up to her midara physique: lithe as a dancer, tough as a juggernaut. If only he were so gifted, he wouldn't be in this mess.

Now certainly wasn't the time to be thinking about that, however, as the princess was almost upon him. He had to move, now.

(Struggle)

Struggle: 91
Putting all of his strength into his arms, Magnus manages to pull the ribbons off, then quickly grabs his polearm, readying himself for her next attack.

Peach's lipstick: 89 Critical failure
The princess grabs her crown again, once more taking out the pink lipstick and putting it onto her lips. She sways towards her opponent, but falls down in the process, not having fully recovered from the daze yet.

(Since Peach fell over, I'm gonna treat that as Knocked Down, if that's fine. It's either that, or hit her while she's down...to knock her down.)

Magnus blinked.

...Okay, so maybe she hasn't recovered from that attack yet, he thought with a chuckle. It made sense; midara or not, a hammer to the skull hurts.

Far be it from Magnus to waste an opportunity like this, though. His eyes went to his discarded armor, and he went to grab his helmet. He'd have loved to get it all back on, but the princess was already starting to get back up, and the last thing he needed right now was to be attacked while his hands were busy fiddling with all those damned straps.

(Well, I did have a critical failure, so technically, you get a free turn, meaning I'll count it as a knockdown, yeah)

With Peach needing time to recover, Magnus makes a mad dash towards his helmet, picks it up, and hurriedly puts it on, binding the straps while turning around... and seeing that she is still just standing up. Calming down, he binds his helmet and gets ready for his next plan as Peach has finally fully recovered.