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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Cthulhu Agent:
10/14/2016 12:02:15 PM
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[i] Charlotte sat on a bench wearing a lovely red cocktail dress and her long brunette hair hanging down below her shoulders. Telling by her face, she seemed annoyed at the fact she was actually going through with this and regretted taking the deal that led her here.[/i] "I should just leave. Since when do I keep my end of the deal anyway?"
[spoiler]Yo! JT! Bruh!?[/spoiler]
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The other writer would ERP most things really because... Well he didn't have any morals in roleplay sex. As for what the other writer said: All that Treyman's writer was told is how somebody looked and that people knew what he was, because I ain't Vio or someone who was told shit in any past interactions nor this. Treyman lunged forwards and wrapped his hands around Charlotte though it wasn't his hand, rather an extension of the magical aura that surrounded him, but that now meant every part of him but the right arm was uncovered by anything but clothes and hard light. "Shut up!"
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[i]You asked where to go back to and I said the elevator part. Now, can we make this r*pe erp and take it to pms while also redoing the canon part?[/i]
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-Treyman just leaves through portals- ((I got nothing against you or your characters, but this plot is just annoying. Sorry dude.))
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"Yeah -blam!- this." Treyman leaves. Why? Because him and the writer don't want to kill off any characters that the other writer likes, and he's sure that there's some sort of magic that protects then from death.
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[i]Not really the case, but f*ck it. I need to find someone actually willing to go through with this and explore the options.[/i]
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[i]I was. And all of my various ideas have been all eliminated so the only thing I can physically do at this point is slaughter everything. [/i]
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[i]You couldn't buy and you couldn't sex, but what Charlotte is and the question of whether she's a person stay a mystery. To be honest at this point the only way for Treyman to get through this without back tracking is to shoot everything.[/i]
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[i]I don't mean to be an asshole but what the -blam!- would you suggest I do, just slaughter everything and dip immediately through portals?[/i]
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[i]Yeah, a character that doesn't just charge and instead thinks things through would've been a better choice for saving Charlotte.[/i]
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>Assuming that there is a way t- You know what -blam!- this, you want her saved? Tell me where to start instead of leaving me here with my thumb up my ass.
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[i]The elevator, when Lovecraft enters try to learn more about Charlotte and her masters. He's a friend.[/i]
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[i]Aw, it's not [u]that[/u] complicated. Sorry if there's some mystery. I guess Charlotte will stay a slave forever.[/i]
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*walks by and sucker punches Charlotte in the face* *starts walking off* Thats for last night.
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[i]She gets turned on by the punch and grinds on you.[/i]
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*elbows her in the face* [spoiler]there's no winning for me. is there?[/spoiler]
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[i]The hits just make her more horny.[/i] "Please! Punish me!"
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*tries running away* WHYYYY!!!
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[i]She tackles you to the ground and rubs her bottom all over your crotch.[/i] "Come on, big boy!"
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*whimpers* Somebody help me!! *yells frantically*
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[i]She nibbles on his ear and whispers.[/i] "No one can hear your screams."
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"I can!" *Says Sketch just before kicking her in the solar plexus with twice the strength of an average human, trying to knock the air out of her.*
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[i]She doesn't even flinch as she jumps on Sketch instead.[/i] "You wanna have some fun?"
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"Nope!" *He kicks her in the stomach, the enhanced claws on his feet slicing through her skin like it's paper.*
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Edited by Cthulhu Agent: 10/14/2016 5:07:06 PM[i]She held onto him as the claws do nothing.[/i] "Please!"
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"No! I'm f@&$ing married!" [spoiler]His claws can cut through steel... Why not skin?[/spoiler]
