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Re: Tomoe, Maya and Phyrra (KakkaHousu, UnknownSquid and maikochan)
Rolls
Phyrras soft, dextrous fingers danced skillfully along the reptilian creatures erect length, every caress touching someplace new along its member. As she did, she studied it, and found that at least that part of its biology was mostly similar to what she was used to dealing with in a male partner. Suddenly, the being simply collapsed, its loose hold on her releasing completely as it fell over backwards onto the floor, its white eyes empty. Phyrra blinked at it in confusion.
The monster holding Maya suddenly twisted its grip as she grabbed at its elbows, suddenly taking both of her arms and spinning her around, and her energy flared out fruitlessly toward the ceiling. It then violently yanked her arms out behind her and crossed them over her back painfully, the light blows from her shield doing little to hinder it. Tomoe then promptly appeared behind it, and with one swing of her sword, took the monsters head clean off. Without further ado, Maya was released, and it fell forward, coating her back and arms in its vile, black blood.
The three women stood alone, all largely unharmed save for a few bruises or scrapes, within the now lit laboratory. None of them could even hope to identify any of the machinery or devices around them, though there might perhaps be something of use, or at least of value if they decided to look around a bit more. One of the hunters, the one Phyrra had 'dealt with,' was still twitching on the ground, but it didn't seem to be of any threat to them at the moment. Another iron spiral staircase led up, on the opposite side of the room from where they had come up.
Tomoe HP = 60, PP = 38, EP = 57, Status = Fine
Maya HP = 54, PP = 47, EP = 53/87, Status = Pregnant, Psychic Shield 6
Phyrra HP = 46, PP = 48/68, EP = 50, Status = Fine, +44 Body
Rolls
Maya spends 6 EP on Upkeep for her shield, and then another 6 EP on Energy Blast, which misses.
Grapple: Enemy wins (by 1). Maya has been put into a submission hold.
Attack (Tomoe) : Hit.
Damage: 7 + 9 + 36 - 8 = 44 damage.
Grapple: Phyrra wins.
Pleasure: 2 + 5 + 24 - 22 = 9 pleasure.
Phyrra drains 5/2 + 8 + 6 = 17 EP. It passes out.
Phyrra takes 10 pleasure herself.
I did this part slightly wrong, now that I think about it, but as it wouldn't have actually changed the outcome, only made it take longer, meh.
Everybody gains 4 experience!
Grapple: Enemy wins (by 1). Maya has been put into a submission hold.
Attack (Tomoe) : Hit.
Damage: 7 + 9 + 36 - 8 = 44 damage.
Grapple: Phyrra wins.
Pleasure: 2 + 5 + 24 - 22 = 9 pleasure.
Phyrra drains 5/2 + 8 + 6 = 17 EP. It passes out.
Phyrra takes 10 pleasure herself.
I did this part slightly wrong, now that I think about it, but as it wouldn't have actually changed the outcome, only made it take longer, meh.
Everybody gains 4 experience!
Phyrras soft, dextrous fingers danced skillfully along the reptilian creatures erect length, every caress touching someplace new along its member. As she did, she studied it, and found that at least that part of its biology was mostly similar to what she was used to dealing with in a male partner. Suddenly, the being simply collapsed, its loose hold on her releasing completely as it fell over backwards onto the floor, its white eyes empty. Phyrra blinked at it in confusion.
The monster holding Maya suddenly twisted its grip as she grabbed at its elbows, suddenly taking both of her arms and spinning her around, and her energy flared out fruitlessly toward the ceiling. It then violently yanked her arms out behind her and crossed them over her back painfully, the light blows from her shield doing little to hinder it. Tomoe then promptly appeared behind it, and with one swing of her sword, took the monsters head clean off. Without further ado, Maya was released, and it fell forward, coating her back and arms in its vile, black blood.
The three women stood alone, all largely unharmed save for a few bruises or scrapes, within the now lit laboratory. None of them could even hope to identify any of the machinery or devices around them, though there might perhaps be something of use, or at least of value if they decided to look around a bit more. One of the hunters, the one Phyrra had 'dealt with,' was still twitching on the ground, but it didn't seem to be of any threat to them at the moment. Another iron spiral staircase led up, on the opposite side of the room from where they had come up.