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Worlds of Love, Hate, Brutality and Wonder
« on: August 30, 2014, 04:09:08 PM »
Status: Available, yet slow.

I have decided to repurpose everything into one big request thread. So this is something of an overhaul on how I am doing things. This will have all sorts of roleplay settings and story ideas ranging from light to dark, vanilla to extreme, etc. These tend to drift around given my mood. Keep in mind that I keep stories as 'Open' until I am positive that a partner is committed to an idea. When it seems obvious to me that they want to do that story with me, that's when I scratch it out and officially put it on my schedule thread.

I've decided to divide these into sections. But before that, the necessary links! If you see anything you might want to do with me, come back here and check out my schedule and my Ons & Offs. Both of which I try to update regularly. I really love people that have clearly took their time to read (or at least, skim through) my O/O's thread before discussing plot. If you didn't check out my O/O, just be honest. I'm not going to freak on you. It just helps you get to know what sort of roleplayer you might be trying to get involved with. ;)

Contacting Me!

- I prefer Discord Messages
- But I am also fine with Private Messages (on Elliquiy)

I can organize Discord messages a bit easier. So I do prefer that you contact me through there. If you are on Elliquiy's Discord, I am going to be pretty easy to find. ;D Otherwise, you can PM me for my Discord info. However, if Discord isn't available to you, PMing me on Elliquiy is still fine. I am pretty social on Elliquiy, but I will read it. I also will get around to replying to it. Either right away or after I give some thought as to what to say. My reply will likely be quicker and a lot more... um, "beefy"... if you have other things to contribute besides "I'm interested in X." Please, tell me more about what you think. Tell me what you like and imagine for it. Tell me what sort of scenes you might like. Tell me anything that comes to your mind! If you are eager to do a story with me, it motivates me to see that people are just as eager and inspired to write with me.

Like attracts like, after all.  ;)



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Crazy & Open Ideas or Cravings
« Reply #1 on: August 30, 2014, 06:49:43 PM »
A lot of these could be considered either one-shots or stories that might expand into entire worlds. It really sort of depends on how much energy we'd like to put into them. So if you are either intimidated or underwhelmed by some of these, don't worry. Generally speaking, these can be as deep or simple as we want them to be. Though, some I imagine being deeper than others. I leave a lot of these flexible. While I might have a direction I want to go, or just some elements present... partners have a lot more influence in this section.


Gaijin Hunted
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Setting: Modern Fiction
General Content: Fetishes with Japanese women (Chinese or Korean are also acceptable alternative options) and American Men (Black, white, etc.), Coersion/Blackmail, Promiscuity, Dub-Con, possible Non-Con, etc.
Inspirations: Original
Preferred Mediums: Play-by-Post

Moving to the States, a single young Japanese woman had always desired more opportunities. What she had also desired back in Japan were foreigners -- Gaijin. In the United States, she could have her pick of them all.

However, here in America... she would now be the foreigner, and as it turns out, "Gaijin Hunters" or those with some exotic fetish are not just exclusive to Japan. Many wouldn't mind to sleep with a Japanese girl, especially one that is easy on the eyes like her.

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I have no name or other details for this chick. So I suppose she is as open-ended as it gets. As long as she has a fetish for "the other races" and a bit of a slut for it, I don't mind anything else. A bit of personality and personal interests couldn't hurt for her. It would be nice to spice up. However, I want her to make friends,  sleep around, get exploited by bosses at work, meet strangers to fuck on Tinder... stuff like that. She can develop a real relationship eventually, if the partner would like. So long as we focus on these temptations of hers to grow from, first.

Also... this woman doesn't have to be Japanese. She could be Chinese or Korean with a similar sort of fetish. Granted, we'd probably have to change up the "Gaijin Hunter" part if she isn't going to be Japanese... but as long as this exotic lust is present, I don't think I much mind if her race is tweaked a bit.


Dying Earth
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Setting: Post-apocalypse
General Content: Survival, Betrayals, Rape, (Come on, it isn't post-apocalypse without it), Raider/bandit harems, Escape, Revenge, Unstable relationships, drugs, alcohol, brutal violence, etc.
Inspirations: Wasteland 2, Fallout, Mad Max, etc.
Preferred Mediums: Play-by-Post

Who knew what would happen to humanity if the world ended?

Neither did they.

Long after the world was ravaged by natural disasters and a final World War, mankind continues to crawl and scratch its way to survive. Civilization as we know it has devolved into enclaves and warring tribes, technological advancement has been fractured and practical resources have become as valuable as gold.

Including man's most cherished resource of survival as a species... Women.

King of the Street *Current Hot Craving
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Setting: Modern Fiction
General Content: Infiltration of Criminal Organizations, Sex Trafficking, Action Vigilantes, Rescues, NC, etc.
Inspirations: Original, and sort of from 'Streets of Rage'
Preferred Mediums: Play-by-Post

Lex Black, a criminal mastermind and leader of the syndicate known as Midnight Mask. His control over Hollister City is effectively complete. He runs it all now. The drugs and the gangs running them. The prostitutes and the pimps that keep them under thumb. The smuggling of women overseas from Asia to become sex slaves in dens of deprativity and owned clubs. Even the police are forced to turn a blind eye.

Only a few ex-cops, a group called the Peacekeepers stand in his way. Their leader? A brave and foxy dame out of Hong Kong, said to know no fear and famous for putting many bad guys behind bars where they belong. Can she put an end to Mr. Lex Black, or will she be another one to fall to his knees?

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The setting can be changed a bit, actually. I am looking for a partner to play my "tough-as-nails" heroine. As well as any other characters they might want with her. This is kept flexible and more up to the partner's tastes. She doesn't have to be from Hong Kong, I just imagined a sexy Chinese lady cop for some random reason. She could have some other background if the partner desires. The organizations names can be changed up, too. I am always open to suggestions.

Inhumanity *Current Hot Craving (Warning: Can be REALLY Dark & Messed Up!!)
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Setting: Modern, Alternate Timeline/Future.
General Content: Extreme... well, damn near everything. Drama, Humiliation, Smut, Rape, Sadism, Extreme Violence, Snuff, Multiple Characters. (Seriously, this is going in Extreme even if I go with my "lighter" take on this.)
Inspirations: Mortal Kombat, Street Fighter, Dead or Alive, Injustice: Gods Among Us, etc.
Preferred Mediums: Play-by-Post

The human world has collapsed under the weight of its own evil, perverting the civilized nation of old and harkening back to more ultraviolent chapters for mankind. Among them have strangely 'evolved' to God-like beings to take control and force a desensitized mankind to watch them engage in bloody deathmatches. The stakes? Controlling domains among the world itself. Sovereigns, as these are called, rise and fall constantly in this sick and lethal game. Some humans look on both in horror and fear... with some even fighting these supreme beings while desperately undermatched. The brutal truth in being crushed under their boots seems so uncompromising. Even more disturbing are the men and women that seem to experience a sick delight in spectating this chaotic entertainment, apathetic to what it might mean for Earth.

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Basically, this is a much darker and more freeform take at my Date With Destiny world from way back. I would need a partner with a strong fortitude to do this, clearly. I am going to be vague because there is a lot on my mind to put down here.

To be honest, I am hoping to attract a certain kind of partner with this one. Perhaps even one I already have (that I know could absolutely do this). However, I am looking at any applications! This is probably going to be a hard sell, but the idea of 'gods among us' basically taking over the human race like in a modern mythic spin seems awesome combined with all of the possibilities here.

Desire Wrestling - 欲望のレスリング *Current Hot Craving
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Setting: Modern Fiction
General Content: Pro Wrestling, Dubious Consent, Nonconsensual Sex, Humiliation, possibly other various gimmicks that might work with this.
Inspirations: Original, based on another roleplay
Preferred Mediums: Play-by-Post (Forums), Discord (Messages).
System?: Optional (system being developed, but I am happy with freeform)

Desire Wrestling is a promotion that is based in a remote island of Japan. Although it is technically still part of a neighboring prefecture, it is considered independent as it's own. Desire Wrestling is not televised, although it is streamed over the internet. Dominating the mix wrestling fetish on Pornhub, the promotion was able to make enough revenue to start it's own live streaming service and take over. Fans from all over the world fly to witness the lewd spectacle and pageantry that it has become. Offensive by many in the west due to how women are often exploited (or rather, "sexploited") in the promotion, despite being paid fairly well. It has become a taboo with an ever expanding market -- blending sports, the sensation of "true glory and shame" often found in reality television, erotic power fantasies and high quality pornography all wrapped into an explosive event. It is even attempting a weekly show.

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Essentially my Date with Destiny idea again, but with more focus on Pro Wrestling. I don't expect partners to know any wrestling lingo, but it would be a nice bonus if some knowledge in what some moves are (and how to describe them). There is going to be a bit more shoot wrestling emphasized as opposed to the scripted choreography as most people understand it. So basically, it is going to be more "real" in some ways. This is almost always going to be available, as this can be expanded with more characters. It will get a world building thread if it demands further management. Which, I kind of hope partners can help me grow this thing with their own characters. So yes, no real wrestlers (though I might be okay with certain likenesses being used as face claims). Please PM me if you are interested and include any questions you might have on it.  :-)


Queen of Glow City
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Setting: Modern Fiction
General Content: Dubious Consent, Nonconsensual Sex, Prostitution, Organized Crime, possibly police infiltration and undercover investigations.
Inspirations: Original. Slightly inspired from Sleeping Dogs.
Preferred Mediums: Play-by-Post (Forums).

Haolun, the Snow Dragon, commands power in the states and western Canada. And his influence is even felt from Hong Kong to Seoul. Finding a bridge in sex trafficking, he has been able to satisfy the sex trade without stepping on toes from the likes of criminal mobs. As long as they both profit, he remains untouchable by local pimps and the law. The power struggle has been shifted and the only means of discovering how deep his connections are is infiltration. Undercover. A Seattle cop must become a whore to discover the truth, and in the meantime... she must straddle the worlds of cop and criminal servant.

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A twist on the basic Sleeping Dogs concept, but with more emphasis on what a woman would have to endure to gain trust, power and even influence of her own in this new syndicate structure of sorts. I can't exactly predict an ending for this, as I honestly have no idea of how deep to take this. I have a feeling that this would be more "felt out" as we went along, building the world around her as the pieces fell into appropriate places.

Lights, Camera, Reaction (Working Title) *Current Hot Craving
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Setting: Modern Fiction
General Content: Dubious Consent, Nonconsensual Sex, Prostitution, Sexploitation, Pornography.
Inspirations: Original.
Preferred Mediums: Play-by-Post (Forums).

Ongoing tales of a cast of women in their lives in the porn industry. Particularly dark elements in a given group of pornographers taking the internet by storm. Their malicious genius protected and hidden under the perception that Reality TV is fake. These men, in fact, get away with such just about anything and monetize from it. All with the power of the internet and the illusion of entertainment taboos being chocked as mere fiction. Afterall, they even acquire their own mansion harem of these women. How could they have really raped or drugged these women when some openly state that they have consented to everything?

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This one will be hard to explain. These guys are becoming the next Hugh Hefners of the world, but bolder and perhaps even more celebrated in ways overtime. They, of course, won't start with their mansion right away. But I do want these guys to ease in to luxury life where they either get away with it all... or it comes apart in a late "Me Too" like scenario. Not sure, just yet.

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« Reply #2 on: September 04, 2014, 08:53:37 AM »
These stories have some specific desires. Characters, settings, and arcs that have a meticulous purpose. In other words, I am genuinely trying to do something specific with these stories. If I need an event to happen in the story, chances are high that it is important to characters in the story. Another reason I say this is because I might not be willing to blend other ideas as much. I will still listen, but just don't be surprised if I might not be willing to morph this idea with one of yours. I mean, there is always a possibility but chances are that these plots might have specific needs for me.


Seishinken: The Spirit Sword - (Low to no smut intended for this) *Current Hot Craving
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Setting: Fantasy (Original D&D-Themed Setting)
General Content: World-Building Emphasis, Romance, Consensual, Heartfelt Relationships, Epic Crowning Moments of Awesome, Some Comic Relief, Character Growth Emphasis.
Inspirations: Critical Role (oddly enough, specifically the character 'Beau'), Agarest: Generations of War, Final Fantasy series, Full Metal Alchemist
Preferred Mediums: Play-by-Post (Forums)

When the Imperial conquest invaded his homeland on the northwest frontier, Lucis Farron had lost most of his family at a young age. Rinne, his older sister, was all the known family that he had left. Unfortunately, fate would be even crueler. At 17, Lucis witnessed his sister being attacked by a dreaded creature known as the Soul Drinker. While he was too late to immediately save his sister, he attacked the Soul Drinker in a moment of desperation. Striking the Soul Drinker in the middle of using its powers had left a bizarre side effect on Lucis's sword. In his feelings and desires, his sword had crippled the Soul Drinker and 'drew' his sister's spirit into the blade itself. The sword had become Seishinken: The Spirit Sword. Within the sword, Rinne has traveled at her brother's side on his later adventures.

This is his story.

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I want more plot, world-building and relationship emphasis with this one. While I like sex and senseless smut for other stories, I want this to have a different focus. If you want "ball-slapping, primal deliciousness"... well, then look more toward my other stories. I am not saying that we can't have a sex scene in here if it seems right, but I prefer the building of tension and emotions between the characters involved.

Sort of leaving this open for a partner to help build this with characters of their own. I plan on playing Lucis as a central protagonist, alongside writing for Rin whenever appropriate moments come into play. While I am willing to give partners a lot of creative room, I do have a particular direction that I want to take this. Ideally, I would like a Partner to take charge of a potential, late love interest. Likely someone Lucis can relate with, though might clash in a rocky relationship. Critical Role's Beauregard Lionett (portrayed by Marisha Ray), or rather an early look at her, was the ideal prototype. I am not sticky about her design, just her personality. There are moments where she seems apathetic, yet there seems a scared heart beneath her cool exterior.

While Lucis is a man that holds himself to a sense of honor and righteousness, he is also hardened by what he has experienced. So there are moments where he might express his convictions, but his delivery might strike a chord with those he speaks with. Despite drinking, brooding and everything that comes with the "dark hero" type that I am going for; Lucis also has a deep heart. I mean, his name essentially means "of the light." The sword, and his competence with it, is rather powerful. But the extent of it I would like to reveal later as the story develops. His motivations are to right the wrong with his situation: his sister's soul exists within a sword. To top it all off, he rather hates the circumstances in his life. It's actually not far from the truth that Lucis has moments where he hates himself.
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My Writing Samples
« Reply #3 on: September 04, 2019, 06:20:55 AM »
Putting my writing samples all in one place and spoiler tagging them for easier access. Also, so that to not drag the thread into a wall of text.

Sample No. 1 (Old)
An old post of mine from a past RP. This should give some idea of how I like to write. I'm getting better, I promise! :P What I am trying to practice is direction while mixing diction with impact. Sometimes my description is strong but I am trying to work on a healthy medium that isn't too distracting from pace. :)


Sagat felt her delicately defined stomach heave as the ball of his knee collided into her, letting out a harsh grunt in satisfaction with the hit! His caramel-toned muscles started to mist. Tiny beads of sweat started to flicker and shine beneath the ominously dim light. His massive chest rippled and pumped, taking in her scream with both physical and psychological delight as he landed back on his feet. His powerful Tiger Knee was nothing more than an opener, he thought to himself. A mere 'warm-up demonstration' for her.

This is but a taste, girl! A taste of the staggering power that is the 'God of Mauy Thai', he thought.

He caught sight of her body jerking back, her breasts bouncing within her intricate outfit. Yet, an even greater fixation in his eyes was her entire figure. An savory hourglass proportion unlike any he has ever seen. Carved from her tight, slender waist; Her breasts were generous indeed! But even those were somewhat overlooked. The sight of her luscious hips, her deliciously ripe thighs blessing her beautifully-toned legs under tight brown stockings. He took it all in as she lifted a single boot in her retort. He knew that a good stiff kick from those and he'd definitely feel them. However, he was already getting on the wavelength of his thirsting henchmen -- eye-banging her from outside of the cage without shame. He was already imagining both of those warm, powerful legs wrapped around him, her tight core locked just over his flowing loins.

Perhaps he could show her his "godhood" in other ways, as well...

His thoughts were interrupted as he felt her voice ring with pride.

"...treat a girl that way..." "You should at least wine and dine her first!"

He grinned, accepting her bold words... almost too eagerly for her comfort.

"Hmph. You don't seem interested in dates," he thought to himself, missing any sarcasm she might have meant.




He didn't care. She was a fighter. A fighter respects strength, skill, power...


...Endurance.

"Hah! Best you to bed you, then?!" he replied briskly just after she bent over, her ass thrusting out and almost grazing the cage. The lackeys had been enjoying the view she gave them. One of them even trying to claw through the cage in trying to feel up her smooth, glorious ass -- shining for all of them to see beneath brown, skin-tight leggings. All of this was halted by her priming and launching her Kikoken, flying directly toward his hulking chest!

As the ball of flowing, electric blue energy surged toward him, Sagat immediately thought of his rival...

Ryu.

The same Ryu that rent open his colossal chest with the fabled Wave Motion Fist technique. This looked different, but the same instincts kicked in from training. Devoted, obsessive training to ensure that the same mistake would not be made again against such an attack. Sagat crossed his forearms in front of him in attempt to brace himself against her remarkable power. The Kikoken clashed against his block, shredding his tape wraps from his wrists with ease. His knuckles curled down into his palm, locking tight against her energy.

She was not Ryu Hoshi. And there was no damn way he was letting the same thing happen again so easily.

"No!" he roared back at her power, arms still bracing forward "... I-I ...refuse!"

Sample No. 2
A second sample from a roleplay I hope to one day finish. :-)

'Ha! She did what?'

The half-nervous laugh was barely audible through speakerphone.


The phone's casual carrier, Jack Barlett, grinned beneath a rather rich beard of van dyke brown. Resisting the urge to laugh, Jack finally managed a response. "Yeah, man. True story. She's this Chinese DJ out of Hong Kong. Was fucking her so hard that all that ego just evaporated. Heh. She ended up worshipping me... calling me 'Yunchang'."

...'Yunchang?'

He shrugged. "Yunchang... Chinese God of War, basically. I think she just mostly dug the beard. Yunchang rocked a big badass beard."

'Figures that a part-time, niche internet pornographer would get a nickname so undeserved.'

"Hah! Fuck you, Doug..." Jack spat out with a laugh.

'But seriously, why do you get all the luck with the Asian babes?'

"I study," Jack muttered with a toothy grin.

'More like you have a fetish and look like a rock star.'

"That too." The grin still present before slowly fading, "Anyway, Doug... you coming by tomorrow night for the game?"

'Probably. Anybody else coming to swanky, new Casa de Barlett?' came a mocking tone from Doug on the other end.

Jack's new place was really nice, damn near rivaling one of those mansions for any real hotshot out of the entertainment industry. Jack wasn't rolling in cash or anything but there was no mistaking it. He had it made. Jack didn't dignify the tone, answering plainly. "I think just Jason. Oh, the gal might be coming by."

'Then I am definitely coming by. That slant-eyed hottie still gets a bit wild at these things. Gotta get her to drink more, man.'

Already knowing the answer, Jack asked anyway with an amused smirk. "Ha. Tryin' to fuck my ex now, Doug?"

'Pfft. I'm trying to fuck any of your exes. But ol' 'Nay-Oh-Me'? I'd fucking just smash that shit.'

A snort and cackle escaped him before reply, "Well, join that club. And best of luck with that, I guess. And it's 'Naomi'. She hates it when people say it wrong."

'It's 'I Moan' backwards, is what it is.'

"Heh. Whatever, man." Jack rolled his eyes, looking at the time on his Movado watch. 9:17 P.M. 'Shit, I gotta go. Naomi might shoot me a message or maybe call... or something."

'Oh snap! Somebody still likes h--!' Still grinning, Jack hangs up on him mid-sentence. "Hah, Asshole..." he muttered to himself, looking around the living room. Although part of him knew it -- Doug was right. Jack always did have a fascination with his now ex-girlfriend. Their oddities and competitive streaks aside, he always felt this potential in her. Not just as another girl to 'use', but Jack also finds himself reflecting about his unique friendship with her... can't help thinking 'What If?' What if things were different?

Sample No. 3 (from one of my more smut-intense roleplays. When we have rapport, you get posts like this - with more 'meat' to them!)

A single Flind stalked the alleyways of the Chimera District, Sector 4. Known for the first-contact alien species for Earth, Flinds were humanoids with very strange proportions. Although their fur-slicked bodies were thin in places, their limbs were ripely muscluar. Averaging height from 7 to 7 and-a-half feet, which is measured with their natural "hunched" stature. Their anatomy could be crudely described as a bipedal "jackal-rat", often with red eyes that help them see in both dark and intensely bright places. This one was clad in a Synthetix brand long coat, covering only short baggy trousers and a bandolier half-vest. A single pack was strapped over his coat at one shoulder. He was armed with a rare and modified Solar Array Rifle, which was bending the law but there were worse things to be found in the slums of the Chimera in Ishukun. The gun's modifications were illegal, and arguably more dangerous than the rifle on its own, yet only experienced eyes could notice some such modifications at a glance. His snout took a few whiffs at the air.

Murrukan.

Ugh... just finished mating with... something, it seems.

The female's scent was difficult to place, yet strangely familar. The smell of Murrukan semen had overpowered everything else. Including the trail on his mark. The other smells were barely detectable, difficult to identify.

...Flibanari? Maybe more smugglers from Gloomshade. If that is the case, then... was the Murrukan with the Flibanari? What the hell are you doing here, Calo?

Calo Thane, a flind freelance Bounty Hunter from the Gloomshade -- a savage area of space considered to be the hub of pirates, smugglers, bootleggers, slavers and sex traffickers. Ishukun barely sits within the fringe of what is considered "Gloom" territory, although it is somewhat overwatched by an independent military/police force. Calo rushed through the alleys, darting through cover of darkness, closer to the stench of Murrukan.

He stops at a squatter's den. Abandoned, seemingly... with it's front metal door outside, smashed into the granite floor. The imprint of a hulking foot had impacted the center of the door, bending it noticeably.

Forked, web-foot with a tell-tale talon at the rear of the foot for balance. The Flibanari was here, the Murrukan was likely the one who smashed the door.

Entering the den, the smell was overwhelming now. But Calo could pick up something else.

Female... human?

Calo groaned, his whiskers twitching. His snout continued to take the air, now choked with the scent of either lucky or unlucky sex with a Murrukan. His clawed feet gently pat each step as he climbed up a flight of stairs, hunching more than usual. This building wasn't designed well, even before it was abandoned.

Definitely the scent of human. Young and...

He finally saw the victim in question in the center of the room. Her body splayed front-forward into a tiny broken bed and crushed mattress, its sheets soaked and reeking. Murrukan semen trailed on the floor, from the bed to a few feet toward the stairs he entered from. It had mixed between a few splatters of blood on the floor and nearby wall. The different colors in blood confirmed the presence of two different species in the room with this woman.

...proper fucked, too.

With this, the trail to his mark was cold anyway. He kept his rifle close, examining her face and body. Her mouth was just barely over a small part of her sheets that appeared dry, her cheek burried into a pillow as her jaw slacked and her mouth hung open. The only eye he could could see was a smartEye blinking red, likely from sensory overload. Her left leg twitched from time to time, as her body slowly and barely heaved, signs of shallow breathing and life -- although, faint.

Hmmm. Pleasure management cyberware, maybe? Bunraku-like body fittings and configurations, except she isn't an android. She's human, alright. So, she was in total control until something went wrong. Smart money would be on the Flibanari getting involved.

'Oracle', Calo commanded, 'Give me a scene eval, omit any data determined to be dated beyond a 36-hour threshold.'

A spherical droid, 'Oracle' hovered from his pack, its internal processor whirring as it projected beams from optic sights mounted in various directions; examining the walls, the woman and indications of Murrukan and Flibanari both present in the room. Calo still monitored the girl as Oracle did 'her' work.

'Data collected and ready to display most optimal hypotheses.' Oracle confirms in a rather soft, sing-song voice of a human female, distorted with some reverbation and internal echo. signaling it as an Earth product. These were often used by police detectives on Earth, while illegal for citizens to use with this sort of firmware -- it didn't matter on Ishukun and mercs generally have eyes turned from them in some situations.

'Tell me what happened.' Calo commands, his eyes never leaving the young woman until Oracle responds.

Oracle soon projects a static hologram likeness of the woman, on the bed with a Murrukan soon drawn in the light on top of her. Supposition: A young murrukan alpha was breeding with this woman. It would seem that this was by choice on the woman's part.'

Calo's whiskers twitched again. Girl can't be too bright, or maybe just crazy. 'He wasn't a Prime?'

'Unlikely, though he would be naturally maturing into Prime stage the more they procreate and kill, assuming this one is still alive. It's lack in semen potence suggests that this one is suspected to be an alpha nearing its ultimate Prime stage.'

They more they fight and fuck, the more that changes. She's lucky. Well, kind of...

'A flibanari had entered this room from downstairs, undetected due to natural hyper-camouflage abilities found in Flibanari kind. It likely entered from crawling along the ceiling.'

'And? Come on, Oracle, I need more than that.' huffed Calo, his glances shifting between the woman and differing claw marks at both the floor and walls.

'Conjecture: The Flibanari intruder and Murrukan had a conflicted agreement on what to do with this woman. As it would seem that they both had a desire to her in some way. The diagnostics of the woman's modifications suggest some form of sabotage to her pleasure management systems. She had passed out after climaxing several times, though the Murrukan continued to breed. The Flibanari likely made an attempt to take the woman from the Murrukan and a fight between them ensued. Blood downstairs and calculations based in estimates suggest that the Murrukan would have had an advantage in a straight-forward conflict.'

Yeah, no shit. So, she got fucked stupid until she passed out... the Flibanari wanted his scaly claws on her to likely traffic her. Human women, especially knockouts like her are worth a ton. I bet with her mods included, she would fetch more than some starships. The Murrukan was likely pissed at being interrupted from breeding with what he thought belonged to him.... His eyes glossed over the shattered and floored bedframe, her body sunk into the busted mattress like a catapult stone.

...And you certainly did belong to him until that greed saved you.

Oracle continued, 'This woman is still alive, Hydra model Cardio and Organic Systems Regulator found functional. Subject threat of pregnancy to Murrakan encounter: 29%. Unknown Cyberware Elements Detected. Cardio diagnosis--'

She is hooked up with Hydra tech!? So she can fucking regenerate, too? It'll take a while, but that is still a tough get from a Chop Shop Doc. This chick must have more money put into her than I have ever earned in my career. He looks at his Solar Array with a brief frown. Yea, sorry... even worth more than you, ol' gal...

Who the hell is she and where would one get the cash for this.
Obviously, she isn't too wise to be here. I doubt she even knows how much money she is just to be walking around here.


'Alright, that's enough. Oracle: recover, torch her private data files and shutdown.

Whew... let's take you to my place and figure this all out, then. If anything to clean and fix you up. Placing her belongings in his bag, he slung his rifle over his back. He hoists her limp body from the devastated matress, feeling the damp cum beginning to stain and stink up his coat. Ugh. You owe me more than just an explanation after this. Well, at least something to cover my laundry bill.

Calo Thane continued with the impromptu extraction, calling his swoop bike to take the two on a quick journey to his distant loft by Pandora, a dive bar and exotic strip club located in the Omicron Wastes District 7th Sector, near Chimera in the slums. If Chimera was the abusive father to beat his wife, Omicron Wastes would be the damaged sister giving his older brother a lustful look. It was still rundown and seedy, but in some ways "safer" from the past threat that once was.

"Thane Loft" was a dingy Bounty Hunter's small 'home-away-home'. Although dimly-lit from actual light fixtures in the home, the lights from dust-caked computers, fans, monitors and various gadgets had hugged around most of the walls in the place. Trash littered the halls and floors, yet both the kitchen and medical areas were sanitary.

Knight was laid in a stretcher and her modifications  hooked to a maintenance drone. Her possessions were set neatly beside the drone managing a diagnostic on her birth control systems. He also decided to leave a note, scrawled with a basic map of the home. Two noteworthy annotations were made: The bathroom and the laundryroom. As she rested, Calo head for the kitchen area to fix food for two.

Hope you like Kuri Thin Spicy Noodles and Sweetkaf Coffee, lady. That's all I have for right now.

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« Reply #4 on: September 09, 2019, 07:03:09 AM »
I added something, but this is mainly a major overhaul of information.

-Updated contact info.

-Clarified various things that seemed rather exhausting for me in the "messaging" process. So I think these changes might streamline things a bit, and encourage others to invite a bit more incentive. If people want to get me to write with them fast, it helps people to know how to push the right buttons.

-Removed my other two request threads and consolidated things. All of my requests will now go in this topic. This is kind of a big deal, as I only ever felt like updating one topic. It was tiring to keep up with three major (ongoing) request threads.

-Removed most of my fandom request stuff entirely, as I've been rather shy about writing them. This, I feel, is a major thing so that I don't lead prospects on. And so I won't have people constantly asking me to do them.  Sorry. So, yeah... another big announcement, kind of. -_-

-I separated my requests into two different kinds of requests. There is a "crazy and open ideas" section where I essentially leave things open and flexible for partners to be able to shape things if they want to. Then there is a 'deep inspiration' section, which will govern any roleplays where I have a more focused intent behind them. Basically, if it is there, then I have a lot of specific inspiration for them and will prefer to have things go a certain way.

-Strangely inspired when watching Critical Role and getting ideas, Seishinken: The Spirit Sword has been added as a new story in the 'Deep Inspiration' section.

-'Of Games, Empathy & Sensual Therapy' has been removed from the requests list. My inspiration for it has died, unfortunately.
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