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Re: The Great Hunt (Tassadar) GM'ed by MAF
Tass: "Adorable." Kavika retorted dryly, "would you like to be scratched behind the ears? Have you had the pleasure yet?"
RJ: "Would you be so kind?" she inquired, as the bell tolled. "Because, and this is a good one I've been saving... I'm about to Pound You."
RJ: With that, both of their partners at the corners gave them a helping hand of a fresh batch of clothes beam, restoring their clothes.
RJ: The round starts with Swiftclaw moving with incredible, inhuman speed, upon Kavika in an instant, forcing the latter to defend.
Tass: "That was a-" Kavika was cut off as Swiftclaw surged toward her with inhuman speed, making to dive aside from the furious assault before launching one of her own right back.
Tass: aiming a snap kick at Swiftclaw's hip.*
RJ: Swiftclaw seemed to ignore the attack entirely, taking it full heartedly. Her strike, despite being enough to kill a human being, hit Swiftclaw hard on the side. Somehow, she absorbed all of it with little more than a bruise. (62-18=44)
Tass: "-terrible joke," Kavika finished, letting her frustration at the apparent effectiveness of her attack remain hidden.
RJ: The bear form swiftclaw rushes again, aiming low with a sweep of her legs.
RJ: Kavika acted her swifted, but her heart would skip a beat at how terrifyingly fast Swiftclaw was. She lived up to her reputation and more as a hand-to-hand master, as Kavika sailed off of her feet and to the floor, where Swiftclaw was soon upon her, mounting her. There, she grinned. "Now, to begin~" she declared, her cock painfully stretching her outfit.
RJ: As Kavika decide to save her energy, Swiftclaw is burning everything she's got to win. She pins Kavika down onto her back, holding her down with great power.
Tass: "Begin what? Your loss speech?" Kavika replied, before suddenly twisting herself, making to slip out from the controlled position and put Swiftclaw back into a state of regular even grappling.
RJ: The two struggled, with Kavika's powers somehow matching Swiftclaw's own. The woman growled. "You... ARROGANT SLUT!" she growled.
Tass: (Don't forget the disrobing)
RJ: In the midst of it all, Kavika managed to find her clothes taken off!
Tass: Swiftclaw was incredibly strong, and even with her natural aptitude for escape Kavika would find it hard to compete. She would have to conserve her resource, keep from burning out..... If she could just keep Swiftclaw from scoring too many points, she could still win this.
RJ: Trying to pace herself, Swiftclaw pins her back down, trying to get her legs spread open and her arms held down secure.
Tass: Kavika thrrashed, trying to escape the pin again, trying to wear Swiftclaw out.
RJ: Trying the passive approach, Swiftclaw used everything she had to secure this one victory, as she soon plunged her entire engorged cock into Kavika again, this time with an added affect. Swiftclaw was so fast now and Kavika's body had it's limits. The pounding came swiftly, and powerfully, rutting Kavika on the floor with hips moving so fast that no human could compare, gritting her teeth, fucking Kavika with wild abandon. (60-18=42+8 pleasure dealt. Weakening Arousal. 25+3HP dealt, -25 grapple next turn. 30 unresisted pleasure dealt.)
Tass: "Huhn.... Hah.... Fu.... Hnn..... Ohfuckkkkk...." It was incredible. It was inhuman. It was like fucking the demon lord all over again, and it left her muscles quaking with weakness as she barely kept from whiting out with ecstasy on the spot. Her ass clapped, jiggling heartily with the repeated impacts while her already messy folds clung to the faerie's cock as if begging it for a second dose of sperm. She had to escape this, had to get that thing out of her, now, or she'd never stand a chance, but could she really fight now?
RJ: Struggling, the pleasure was insane. And swiftclaw made a motion to pin Kavika down so her loss was assured, before Kavika desperately avoided her final moment, getting that deadly cock dislodged from her aching body. "STOP IT! STOP NOT LOSING!" Swiftclaw said in a fury.
RJ: "I don't care how DETERMINED you are! You're just a human! You think you're better than me!? General Swiftclaw!? WELL YOU'RE NOT!"
RJ: She tries to quickly line Kavika up, gasping for air as she was sweating profusely.
RJ: And then, with all the sweat on the mat, Swiftclaw suddenly...
RJ: Slipped. And fell to her side, in an awkward arm and arm with Kavika. Her eyes were wide, in shock at how brutally she just missed her chance to win, twice.
Tass: "Fuck.... You... Not... Literally," Kavika grunted between desperate panting breaths, feeling that massive tool sliding between her legs, glancing against her abused pussy. She squirmed desperately as Swiftclaw lined up again, and with a surge of luck she turned her aside again, leaving the faerie overtaxed as she ended up on her side. Taking the opportunity presented her, Kavika slammed an arm forward, desperately trying to push Swiftclaw into further exhaustion, to weaken her to the point that she could take a breather herself.
RJ: (57-18=39 damage.) Punched, Swiftclaw held her face and recoiled. "What... What gods favor you...!?" she demanded to know, before reaching forth to try and take hold.
RJ: Grabbing, she was pushed away, despite her powerful form, she seemed to burn a lot to try and get hold.
RJ: Though, with a sudden second wind, she lifted herself, and crawled over Kavika, mounting over her as she puts Kavika onto her back, and slams her cock into her pussy from behind, laying on top of her with all her weight to hold her down as her balls rested between her thighs. "I got you. I GOT you! It's... Nnngh! It's over, you slut!" she roared.
Tass: "Hnn.... No.... Noooo!!" Kavika groaned as she was filled again, trying to struggle free before Swiftclaw could completely conquer her.
RJ: (69-18 pleasure, 51 PP damage. 25+4 HP damage. -25 Grapple next turn.) "Cum... Cum already! So... Stubborn!" she roared, the whole arena rocking back and forth from her dropping her hips onto Kavika and causing more than a foot long cock with 4 inch diameter cock to vanish into her body.
Tass: "Noo... I woooon't...."
RJ: But before she could be finished off, Kavika managed to brace her legs, and roll, throwing Swiftclaw off the back of her and causing the cock to remove itself as she rolled on top of the powerful fey. "This is impossible... What are you...!?" Swiftclaw said, exhausted and in distress. The audience, in that moment, all roared. "HUNTRESS MUST LOSE! HUNTRESS MUST LOSE!" they chanted, while frantic buyers were going absolutely mad, offering inconcievable amounts of denarii for Kavika, enough to buy a damned kingdom.
RJ: Then, Kavika found herself overpowering Swiftclaw, and slamming her into the mat. Her eyes were wide, as if a being that hadn't experienced fear in a long time.
RJ: "You're not human." was all she said, in a whisper.
Tass: "You will... Not... Beat... Me.... Today.... You.... Bitch!" Kavika said, exerting every effort she could to keep swiftclaw under control, just long enough.... If her lead could be maintained.... Just a bit longer.... "I AM human.... You... Just... Got... Out... Played!"
RJ: Swiftclaw relaxed her hands, and her white hair turned blonde again, she remained on the ground, staring up at her. "... Release me. I surrender." she said. And if Kavika had anything to say to follow, it wouldn't be heard. Because the whole audience, including Jungar and Twig, screamed in a total uproar.
RJ: Then, the night elf rushed over, and grabbed Kavika's hand, raising it. "FOR THE FIRST TIME, OUR NEW CHAMPION! THEEEE HUNTRESSSSS!"
Tass: Kavika simply gaped at her for a moment, breathing heavily as Swiftclaw's sudden surrender took her completely by surprise. Then she was being dragged to her feet in shock, her hand raised, declared the new champion.... "I ... I just.... I... Won?" She said, barely trying to conceal her surprise.
RJ: Jungar and Twig rushed in, both embracing her, Twig, and even Jungar was crying in overzealous delight. "I'm gonna cook you the best dinner when we get home!" Twig announced. And Jungar especially hugged Kavika tight. "It makes my heart die in my chest, to think I'm witnessing my pupil, my spirit behind you, witnessing that woman's defeat in unarmed combat. I have no more regrets in this world. I have witnessed a legend." he said, while Swiftclaw, eyes on the ground, slowly rose, and went to leave the arena, approaching her throne above where she always watched the fights. The way she moved now, it almost looked like she didn't belong there.
RJ: She turned, and took a seat, folding one leg over the other. Unable to show pride, despite her posture. Then, she spoke calmly, her hands in her lap. "State your wish."
Tass: Returning their embrace stoically, still slightly shocked but starting to steadily recover, Kavika would wonder now what would happen next, and her eyes settled upon her defeated opponent as she slunk away. With Swiftclaw taking her seat, Kavika would turn towards her, trying to shut out the rabid outcry produced by the crowd. "Before I make my wish.... May we discuss it in private? It is very noisy here... And my wish is somewhat complex."
RJ: Then, Kavika felt a prod at her mind. A presence that was almost knocking at the door to be let in. It felt like it came from Swiftclaw.
Tass: Kavika would cautiously allow it, and would close her eyes to envision herself standing, facing Swiftclaw. For some reason both of them were naked. "Partnership, in a sense," Kavika said initially, in her mind only.
Tass: "How much does Korgoth skim off of you?"
RJ: In a dark, silent void, the naked Swiftclaw charged forth, her appearance not normal, more like she had hair that moved like it was in water, and her body was shimmering with light, her appearance vaguely similar to that of what she had before. Her spectral self charged up, and gripped Kavika by the shoulders, looking distraught. "I hate you so much! I was trying to get into the fairy court before Korgoth showed up, then I planned to usurp him, then YOU showed up! I'm a fucking laughingstock at this rate! They might even have me killed! IF I EVER BECAME SOMEONE SPECIAL!" she growled. "Whatever you want, partnership, whatever! My ambitions are over after that humiliation, and now I'm to be sold to the highest bidder while my protege takes over for a while." she growled.
RJ: "He takes the young. This arena, he wanted it to be a breeding pit, but I found a way to attract strong people while making it into a game. So he accepted it. I supply his army with soldiers."
RJ: "Oh, and war beasts too. I'm the largest contributor to his mounts and genetically superior warriors. Some of which, have come from you now."
Tass: "So he only takes the children of fighters, sired by his installed minions.... What about money? Resources? And I assume that those broken by their time here simply become full time breeders." Kavika replied, completely calm in her mental form. Her pity for Swiftclaw was limited, at that point, given how vile the woman had been. "What if I.... Took YOU as my prize, to protect you from whoever was to enjoy you. Would that help you save some dignity and still allow me what I need... Which is supplies. Resources. The occasional fighter who is willing to fight Korgoth who would be wasted as an arena breeder, perhaps. And then, maybe when it's over, you can say that I was really your pawn all along... And maybe I wouldn't disagree."
RJ: She folded her arms, and thought to herself. "Fuck it, I'm backed into a corner. That sounds perfect. An opportunity to come back into power is one I will take. Take me as your prize, then. I will see to it that your people are fed with the proceeds this arena makes on the weekly. It should be more than enough to supply whatever lot you have."
RJ: "But, I cannot give you money or weapons. My protege is also somewhat of a supervisor of mine... She won't mind me giving my 'master' food, but Korgoth owns everything. He will notice, and he will come."
Tass: "And what about the occasional warrior? Would you happen to have a problem if, maybe, every once in a while.... Someone just happened to escape, and make their way to me. I'll take what I can get, and we can figure out meeting points that won't give away my position." Then, her brow furrowed. "Alright.... I guess I'll take what I can get. Who is she? Another general?"
RJ: "No. And I suspect I shouldn't tell. She made me promise not to reveal who she was."
RJ: "As for the occasional warrior? I mean..." She seemed to think for a while. "They're not tracked, but contenders are meant to show for their matches. Or be taken to the breeding pit. It is possible, however, to make this a problem of the buyers, and not the sellers, who are the real threat. That is to say, I know who bought them, and where they're going. Do you understand?"
RJ: "And if someone with that knowledge were to happen along, some slavers say, and they kill the buyer and take their slaves? Why, it's happened before, and it's not my problem. Convenient for the slavers, right?"
Tass: "Troubling... But alright, I guess," Kavika replied, allowing the matter of Swiftclaw's partner to drop for the moment. The other portion of their deal, however went about as smoothly as she could have hoped, and Kavika simply nodded. "That can work, yes. It helps with two of my problems, but I was hoping to make some money off of this venture...." She grinned suddenly, "how much do you think I'd make at... The worlds oldest profession now that I'm arena champion?"
RJ: Her eye brows rose, before she hummed. Then, she looked at Kavika directly. "There is a human lord, who comes to this place. He sits upon great wealth, and to boot he's also linked to another one of the generals, since you seem to be in the way of removing them as threats. Or at least gaining their support."
RJ: "He was among the crowd, shouting for your defeat. If he could get away with buying you, I'm sure he could outbid anyone in this audience. And the general he's linked to is some kind of sukuta. Convenient, that she was the one who walked out with your friend. Would you like me to arrange you to be bought?"
Tass: "Hmm.... I would have to deal with that... And I wanted to take a break to check on my people. But it could be a way to take care of two problems at once again. How long do you think my value will hold up? And what is this... Sukuta like? I have rarely heard of the desert people coming this far North, cats or otherwise. Even Grubrik and his dancer were a surprising sight."
RJ: "I don't know too much about her, only seen her when Korgoth gathered us all together a few times for his meetings of strategy. She seems to me like a playful halfwit. She's quite coddled up to my supervisor, hence why she was here, and the general she serves. She likes to play with the slaves of Korgoth's army and give them a false sense of hope I suppose. Everyone likes her, mind those who need her to be serious. Still, I don't know much beyond that. She seems like an idiot to me."
RJ: "Oh, her name is Mushi. Makes sense for a fool, doesn't it?"
Tass: "Fair enough.... I suppose I'll just deal with her as it comes. Can the collar I'd be made to wear be faked?"
RJ: "I don't supply them with my collars. Since they're specially designed so you only have to obey me or my associates. He'd come with his own collar to be sure."
RJ: "But, the term which you serve as his slave can be made temporary, since it's dealt with me. However, I don't know how the specifics will work out."
Tass: "Problematic.... Ahhh, temporary I could handle then."
RJ: "... I'm obligated to tell you that he's not a man of small power. Once the collar is on you, he could decide it's not coming off."
RJ: "Granted, I'll do something about it if that comes to pass, but I cannot just assault him, ruin his estate, and take you back. Since he's providing tax money to Mushi, it'd be an infringement on Mushi herself, and she'd no doubt reply with violence."
Tass: "So I could be on my own for a while, under his mercy... What sort of a man is he?"
RJ: She shrugs with one shoulder. "... A collector." she began. "He's been after an angel for a very long time. I think he'll pay even more since you have those lupine ears, just because it makes you look unique."
RJ: "Evil, though? I don't know him personally. He just seems to be a bizarre fellow looking to spend his money on his unusual desires."
RJ: "However... Yes, I remember now. A while ago, he submitted one of his old slaves he bought back into the tournament, making a deal with me so he could withdraw them later. She was fine, when he brought her, no scars or signs of torture. He told me specifically though that he wanted me to place her in the brackets against Grubrik, and the goat man. She seemed... A bit unwilling, but forced to obey no less. He seemed to like watching her fight, and lose."
Tass: "So a sadist, but of a different sort. He doesn't like to inflict physical pain, but to break their spirits. Interesting.... Do you know if he enjoys his subjects himself? How loyal is he to Korgoth and Mushi?"
RJ: "Mushi once joked about being apart of his collection in an auction. She seemed... Close to him. And he to her. He's handsy to be sure, so I highly doubt he won't want to fuck you. He's also likely mutated as well, since he bought the two demons once... They came back to me saying that they had a lot of fun but he ran out of money."
RJ: "... And he didn't want them back. Said that collars didn't work on them. Who knew."
Tass: "Shocking," Kavika said dryly, "well, I think that that's all I need to know. We can convene somewhere and plot out where we're going to do the supply drops on a map or something, but then I'll need to go. I want to spend a few weeks with my people before I go deal with Mushi."
RJ: "Alright. I'll let him know that you plan on making some money. I have little doubt in my mind that he will be back on the day you agree to arrive. And... It will give him a chance to bring his whole vault." she chuckled. "The proceeds will go to you, so bring a friend."
RJ: "Because you're not going home once he has you, of course."
Tass: "Yes, I figured as much," Kavika replied, her voice dry once more.
RJ: "Well, if that's all, then good luck to you. I had you under my control this whole time, your friends might ask why you appeared strange, dont' worry about that. I just had you say that you wished to make me yours. And you did. Then I had you, the small thing you were with, and Jungar come into my room." she said, before the dark world faded and they were in Swiftclaw's room, alone with her as she sat on her second throne, with both Jungar and Twig staring at Kavika as if they knew something was wrong.
Tass: "Well... That works I guess," Kavika said, grimacing. "I'm alright now. We were working out the details and standing in silence for ten minutes in the arena would have looked too odd." Kavika would explain the deal she had just made in short, as well as her next few plans, before glancing back at Swiftclaw. "Lets get the mapping over with, then I think I'll take my leave. I have spent too long away already, and if Routa left with Mushi she's probably in trouble.... Again."
RJ: She nodded, pulling out a map and mapping all the paths the slavers would take, giving them letters so Kavika can be given simple messages. Like, getting a letter that simply read: R on it, would tell her that they were taking the southeast route. "Who's Mushi?" Twig inquired. Jungar didn't seem to know more than Swiftclaw on the matter, perhaps even less. Then, Swiftclaw would get a date from Kavika, and say, "Return here on that day, or miss your chance." she said, before the three would depart as per hre wishes, passing by the supervisor in the black robe. She was leaning against the stone wall, and had her arms folded under heavy breasts. Even with her eyes, she couldn't see past the shade of her hood. "You're 'her' daughter, for sure." said a tranquil voice. "You're strong, but we have this under control. You're just making things worse. In the end this will all be resolved, so do yourself a favor and withdraw your hand from the table before it's bitten off." she said, before she simply vanished out of sight, as if a ghost or hallucination. Then, Kavika would find the automotive waiting for her outside the town, and it was a warm trip back home.
RJ: (Oh, and 12xp for winning an incredible fight)
Tass: "Adorable." Kavika retorted dryly, "would you like to be scratched behind the ears? Have you had the pleasure yet?"
RJ: "Would you be so kind?" she inquired, as the bell tolled. "Because, and this is a good one I've been saving... I'm about to Pound You."
RJ: With that, both of their partners at the corners gave them a helping hand of a fresh batch of clothes beam, restoring their clothes.
RJ: The round starts with Swiftclaw moving with incredible, inhuman speed, upon Kavika in an instant, forcing the latter to defend.
Tass: "That was a-" Kavika was cut off as Swiftclaw surged toward her with inhuman speed, making to dive aside from the furious assault before launching one of her own right back.
Tass: aiming a snap kick at Swiftclaw's hip.*
RJ: Swiftclaw seemed to ignore the attack entirely, taking it full heartedly. Her strike, despite being enough to kill a human being, hit Swiftclaw hard on the side. Somehow, she absorbed all of it with little more than a bruise. (62-18=44)
Tass: "-terrible joke," Kavika finished, letting her frustration at the apparent effectiveness of her attack remain hidden.
RJ: The bear form swiftclaw rushes again, aiming low with a sweep of her legs.
RJ: Kavika acted her swifted, but her heart would skip a beat at how terrifyingly fast Swiftclaw was. She lived up to her reputation and more as a hand-to-hand master, as Kavika sailed off of her feet and to the floor, where Swiftclaw was soon upon her, mounting her. There, she grinned. "Now, to begin~" she declared, her cock painfully stretching her outfit.
RJ: As Kavika decide to save her energy, Swiftclaw is burning everything she's got to win. She pins Kavika down onto her back, holding her down with great power.
Tass: "Begin what? Your loss speech?" Kavika replied, before suddenly twisting herself, making to slip out from the controlled position and put Swiftclaw back into a state of regular even grappling.
RJ: The two struggled, with Kavika's powers somehow matching Swiftclaw's own. The woman growled. "You... ARROGANT SLUT!" she growled.
Tass: (Don't forget the disrobing)
RJ: In the midst of it all, Kavika managed to find her clothes taken off!
Tass: Swiftclaw was incredibly strong, and even with her natural aptitude for escape Kavika would find it hard to compete. She would have to conserve her resource, keep from burning out..... If she could just keep Swiftclaw from scoring too many points, she could still win this.
RJ: Trying to pace herself, Swiftclaw pins her back down, trying to get her legs spread open and her arms held down secure.
Tass: Kavika thrrashed, trying to escape the pin again, trying to wear Swiftclaw out.
RJ: Trying the passive approach, Swiftclaw used everything she had to secure this one victory, as she soon plunged her entire engorged cock into Kavika again, this time with an added affect. Swiftclaw was so fast now and Kavika's body had it's limits. The pounding came swiftly, and powerfully, rutting Kavika on the floor with hips moving so fast that no human could compare, gritting her teeth, fucking Kavika with wild abandon. (60-18=42+8 pleasure dealt. Weakening Arousal. 25+3HP dealt, -25 grapple next turn. 30 unresisted pleasure dealt.)
Tass: "Huhn.... Hah.... Fu.... Hnn..... Ohfuckkkkk...." It was incredible. It was inhuman. It was like fucking the demon lord all over again, and it left her muscles quaking with weakness as she barely kept from whiting out with ecstasy on the spot. Her ass clapped, jiggling heartily with the repeated impacts while her already messy folds clung to the faerie's cock as if begging it for a second dose of sperm. She had to escape this, had to get that thing out of her, now, or she'd never stand a chance, but could she really fight now?
RJ: Struggling, the pleasure was insane. And swiftclaw made a motion to pin Kavika down so her loss was assured, before Kavika desperately avoided her final moment, getting that deadly cock dislodged from her aching body. "STOP IT! STOP NOT LOSING!" Swiftclaw said in a fury.
RJ: "I don't care how DETERMINED you are! You're just a human! You think you're better than me!? General Swiftclaw!? WELL YOU'RE NOT!"
RJ: She tries to quickly line Kavika up, gasping for air as she was sweating profusely.
RJ: And then, with all the sweat on the mat, Swiftclaw suddenly...
RJ: Slipped. And fell to her side, in an awkward arm and arm with Kavika. Her eyes were wide, in shock at how brutally she just missed her chance to win, twice.
Tass: "Fuck.... You... Not... Literally," Kavika grunted between desperate panting breaths, feeling that massive tool sliding between her legs, glancing against her abused pussy. She squirmed desperately as Swiftclaw lined up again, and with a surge of luck she turned her aside again, leaving the faerie overtaxed as she ended up on her side. Taking the opportunity presented her, Kavika slammed an arm forward, desperately trying to push Swiftclaw into further exhaustion, to weaken her to the point that she could take a breather herself.
RJ: (57-18=39 damage.) Punched, Swiftclaw held her face and recoiled. "What... What gods favor you...!?" she demanded to know, before reaching forth to try and take hold.
RJ: Grabbing, she was pushed away, despite her powerful form, she seemed to burn a lot to try and get hold.
RJ: Though, with a sudden second wind, she lifted herself, and crawled over Kavika, mounting over her as she puts Kavika onto her back, and slams her cock into her pussy from behind, laying on top of her with all her weight to hold her down as her balls rested between her thighs. "I got you. I GOT you! It's... Nnngh! It's over, you slut!" she roared.
Tass: "Hnn.... No.... Noooo!!" Kavika groaned as she was filled again, trying to struggle free before Swiftclaw could completely conquer her.
RJ: (69-18 pleasure, 51 PP damage. 25+4 HP damage. -25 Grapple next turn.) "Cum... Cum already! So... Stubborn!" she roared, the whole arena rocking back and forth from her dropping her hips onto Kavika and causing more than a foot long cock with 4 inch diameter cock to vanish into her body.
Tass: "Noo... I woooon't...."
RJ: But before she could be finished off, Kavika managed to brace her legs, and roll, throwing Swiftclaw off the back of her and causing the cock to remove itself as she rolled on top of the powerful fey. "This is impossible... What are you...!?" Swiftclaw said, exhausted and in distress. The audience, in that moment, all roared. "HUNTRESS MUST LOSE! HUNTRESS MUST LOSE!" they chanted, while frantic buyers were going absolutely mad, offering inconcievable amounts of denarii for Kavika, enough to buy a damned kingdom.
RJ: Then, Kavika found herself overpowering Swiftclaw, and slamming her into the mat. Her eyes were wide, as if a being that hadn't experienced fear in a long time.
RJ: "You're not human." was all she said, in a whisper.
Tass: "You will... Not... Beat... Me.... Today.... You.... Bitch!" Kavika said, exerting every effort she could to keep swiftclaw under control, just long enough.... If her lead could be maintained.... Just a bit longer.... "I AM human.... You... Just... Got... Out... Played!"
RJ: Swiftclaw relaxed her hands, and her white hair turned blonde again, she remained on the ground, staring up at her. "... Release me. I surrender." she said. And if Kavika had anything to say to follow, it wouldn't be heard. Because the whole audience, including Jungar and Twig, screamed in a total uproar.
RJ: Then, the night elf rushed over, and grabbed Kavika's hand, raising it. "FOR THE FIRST TIME, OUR NEW CHAMPION! THEEEE HUNTRESSSSS!"
Tass: Kavika simply gaped at her for a moment, breathing heavily as Swiftclaw's sudden surrender took her completely by surprise. Then she was being dragged to her feet in shock, her hand raised, declared the new champion.... "I ... I just.... I... Won?" She said, barely trying to conceal her surprise.
RJ: Jungar and Twig rushed in, both embracing her, Twig, and even Jungar was crying in overzealous delight. "I'm gonna cook you the best dinner when we get home!" Twig announced. And Jungar especially hugged Kavika tight. "It makes my heart die in my chest, to think I'm witnessing my pupil, my spirit behind you, witnessing that woman's defeat in unarmed combat. I have no more regrets in this world. I have witnessed a legend." he said, while Swiftclaw, eyes on the ground, slowly rose, and went to leave the arena, approaching her throne above where she always watched the fights. The way she moved now, it almost looked like she didn't belong there.
RJ: She turned, and took a seat, folding one leg over the other. Unable to show pride, despite her posture. Then, she spoke calmly, her hands in her lap. "State your wish."
Tass: Returning their embrace stoically, still slightly shocked but starting to steadily recover, Kavika would wonder now what would happen next, and her eyes settled upon her defeated opponent as she slunk away. With Swiftclaw taking her seat, Kavika would turn towards her, trying to shut out the rabid outcry produced by the crowd. "Before I make my wish.... May we discuss it in private? It is very noisy here... And my wish is somewhat complex."
RJ: Then, Kavika felt a prod at her mind. A presence that was almost knocking at the door to be let in. It felt like it came from Swiftclaw.
Tass: Kavika would cautiously allow it, and would close her eyes to envision herself standing, facing Swiftclaw. For some reason both of them were naked. "Partnership, in a sense," Kavika said initially, in her mind only.
Tass: "How much does Korgoth skim off of you?"
RJ: In a dark, silent void, the naked Swiftclaw charged forth, her appearance not normal, more like she had hair that moved like it was in water, and her body was shimmering with light, her appearance vaguely similar to that of what she had before. Her spectral self charged up, and gripped Kavika by the shoulders, looking distraught. "I hate you so much! I was trying to get into the fairy court before Korgoth showed up, then I planned to usurp him, then YOU showed up! I'm a fucking laughingstock at this rate! They might even have me killed! IF I EVER BECAME SOMEONE SPECIAL!" she growled. "Whatever you want, partnership, whatever! My ambitions are over after that humiliation, and now I'm to be sold to the highest bidder while my protege takes over for a while." she growled.
RJ: "He takes the young. This arena, he wanted it to be a breeding pit, but I found a way to attract strong people while making it into a game. So he accepted it. I supply his army with soldiers."
RJ: "Oh, and war beasts too. I'm the largest contributor to his mounts and genetically superior warriors. Some of which, have come from you now."
Tass: "So he only takes the children of fighters, sired by his installed minions.... What about money? Resources? And I assume that those broken by their time here simply become full time breeders." Kavika replied, completely calm in her mental form. Her pity for Swiftclaw was limited, at that point, given how vile the woman had been. "What if I.... Took YOU as my prize, to protect you from whoever was to enjoy you. Would that help you save some dignity and still allow me what I need... Which is supplies. Resources. The occasional fighter who is willing to fight Korgoth who would be wasted as an arena breeder, perhaps. And then, maybe when it's over, you can say that I was really your pawn all along... And maybe I wouldn't disagree."
RJ: She folded her arms, and thought to herself. "Fuck it, I'm backed into a corner. That sounds perfect. An opportunity to come back into power is one I will take. Take me as your prize, then. I will see to it that your people are fed with the proceeds this arena makes on the weekly. It should be more than enough to supply whatever lot you have."
RJ: "But, I cannot give you money or weapons. My protege is also somewhat of a supervisor of mine... She won't mind me giving my 'master' food, but Korgoth owns everything. He will notice, and he will come."
Tass: "And what about the occasional warrior? Would you happen to have a problem if, maybe, every once in a while.... Someone just happened to escape, and make their way to me. I'll take what I can get, and we can figure out meeting points that won't give away my position." Then, her brow furrowed. "Alright.... I guess I'll take what I can get. Who is she? Another general?"
RJ: "No. And I suspect I shouldn't tell. She made me promise not to reveal who she was."
RJ: "As for the occasional warrior? I mean..." She seemed to think for a while. "They're not tracked, but contenders are meant to show for their matches. Or be taken to the breeding pit. It is possible, however, to make this a problem of the buyers, and not the sellers, who are the real threat. That is to say, I know who bought them, and where they're going. Do you understand?"
RJ: "And if someone with that knowledge were to happen along, some slavers say, and they kill the buyer and take their slaves? Why, it's happened before, and it's not my problem. Convenient for the slavers, right?"
Tass: "Troubling... But alright, I guess," Kavika replied, allowing the matter of Swiftclaw's partner to drop for the moment. The other portion of their deal, however went about as smoothly as she could have hoped, and Kavika simply nodded. "That can work, yes. It helps with two of my problems, but I was hoping to make some money off of this venture...." She grinned suddenly, "how much do you think I'd make at... The worlds oldest profession now that I'm arena champion?"
RJ: Her eye brows rose, before she hummed. Then, she looked at Kavika directly. "There is a human lord, who comes to this place. He sits upon great wealth, and to boot he's also linked to another one of the generals, since you seem to be in the way of removing them as threats. Or at least gaining their support."
RJ: "He was among the crowd, shouting for your defeat. If he could get away with buying you, I'm sure he could outbid anyone in this audience. And the general he's linked to is some kind of sukuta. Convenient, that she was the one who walked out with your friend. Would you like me to arrange you to be bought?"
Tass: "Hmm.... I would have to deal with that... And I wanted to take a break to check on my people. But it could be a way to take care of two problems at once again. How long do you think my value will hold up? And what is this... Sukuta like? I have rarely heard of the desert people coming this far North, cats or otherwise. Even Grubrik and his dancer were a surprising sight."
RJ: "I don't know too much about her, only seen her when Korgoth gathered us all together a few times for his meetings of strategy. She seems to me like a playful halfwit. She's quite coddled up to my supervisor, hence why she was here, and the general she serves. She likes to play with the slaves of Korgoth's army and give them a false sense of hope I suppose. Everyone likes her, mind those who need her to be serious. Still, I don't know much beyond that. She seems like an idiot to me."
RJ: "Oh, her name is Mushi. Makes sense for a fool, doesn't it?"
Tass: "Fair enough.... I suppose I'll just deal with her as it comes. Can the collar I'd be made to wear be faked?"
RJ: "I don't supply them with my collars. Since they're specially designed so you only have to obey me or my associates. He'd come with his own collar to be sure."
RJ: "But, the term which you serve as his slave can be made temporary, since it's dealt with me. However, I don't know how the specifics will work out."
Tass: "Problematic.... Ahhh, temporary I could handle then."
RJ: "... I'm obligated to tell you that he's not a man of small power. Once the collar is on you, he could decide it's not coming off."
RJ: "Granted, I'll do something about it if that comes to pass, but I cannot just assault him, ruin his estate, and take you back. Since he's providing tax money to Mushi, it'd be an infringement on Mushi herself, and she'd no doubt reply with violence."
Tass: "So I could be on my own for a while, under his mercy... What sort of a man is he?"
RJ: She shrugs with one shoulder. "... A collector." she began. "He's been after an angel for a very long time. I think he'll pay even more since you have those lupine ears, just because it makes you look unique."
RJ: "Evil, though? I don't know him personally. He just seems to be a bizarre fellow looking to spend his money on his unusual desires."
RJ: "However... Yes, I remember now. A while ago, he submitted one of his old slaves he bought back into the tournament, making a deal with me so he could withdraw them later. She was fine, when he brought her, no scars or signs of torture. He told me specifically though that he wanted me to place her in the brackets against Grubrik, and the goat man. She seemed... A bit unwilling, but forced to obey no less. He seemed to like watching her fight, and lose."
Tass: "So a sadist, but of a different sort. He doesn't like to inflict physical pain, but to break their spirits. Interesting.... Do you know if he enjoys his subjects himself? How loyal is he to Korgoth and Mushi?"
RJ: "Mushi once joked about being apart of his collection in an auction. She seemed... Close to him. And he to her. He's handsy to be sure, so I highly doubt he won't want to fuck you. He's also likely mutated as well, since he bought the two demons once... They came back to me saying that they had a lot of fun but he ran out of money."
RJ: "... And he didn't want them back. Said that collars didn't work on them. Who knew."
Tass: "Shocking," Kavika said dryly, "well, I think that that's all I need to know. We can convene somewhere and plot out where we're going to do the supply drops on a map or something, but then I'll need to go. I want to spend a few weeks with my people before I go deal with Mushi."
RJ: "Alright. I'll let him know that you plan on making some money. I have little doubt in my mind that he will be back on the day you agree to arrive. And... It will give him a chance to bring his whole vault." she chuckled. "The proceeds will go to you, so bring a friend."
RJ: "Because you're not going home once he has you, of course."
Tass: "Yes, I figured as much," Kavika replied, her voice dry once more.
RJ: "Well, if that's all, then good luck to you. I had you under my control this whole time, your friends might ask why you appeared strange, dont' worry about that. I just had you say that you wished to make me yours. And you did. Then I had you, the small thing you were with, and Jungar come into my room." she said, before the dark world faded and they were in Swiftclaw's room, alone with her as she sat on her second throne, with both Jungar and Twig staring at Kavika as if they knew something was wrong.
Tass: "Well... That works I guess," Kavika said, grimacing. "I'm alright now. We were working out the details and standing in silence for ten minutes in the arena would have looked too odd." Kavika would explain the deal she had just made in short, as well as her next few plans, before glancing back at Swiftclaw. "Lets get the mapping over with, then I think I'll take my leave. I have spent too long away already, and if Routa left with Mushi she's probably in trouble.... Again."
RJ: She nodded, pulling out a map and mapping all the paths the slavers would take, giving them letters so Kavika can be given simple messages. Like, getting a letter that simply read: R on it, would tell her that they were taking the southeast route. "Who's Mushi?" Twig inquired. Jungar didn't seem to know more than Swiftclaw on the matter, perhaps even less. Then, Swiftclaw would get a date from Kavika, and say, "Return here on that day, or miss your chance." she said, before the three would depart as per hre wishes, passing by the supervisor in the black robe. She was leaning against the stone wall, and had her arms folded under heavy breasts. Even with her eyes, she couldn't see past the shade of her hood. "You're 'her' daughter, for sure." said a tranquil voice. "You're strong, but we have this under control. You're just making things worse. In the end this will all be resolved, so do yourself a favor and withdraw your hand from the table before it's bitten off." she said, before she simply vanished out of sight, as if a ghost or hallucination. Then, Kavika would find the automotive waiting for her outside the town, and it was a warm trip back home.
RJ: (Oh, and 12xp for winning an incredible fight)