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Master Rahadin, Tag: Good Slave Kitty

Rahadin smirked with a dark lust, .. although his expression was also tinted by lust when he took a tighter hold of the little feline slut beneath him. Taking in her needy submission and clearly deriving his fair share of arousal from it... even her lightning-provoked twitching and squirming seemed to just arouse him further.

Dominating a little kitty-slut like this was all about psychology. Rahadin had no abilties to truly control someones mind.. but if he could control her need and made sure he was the only one who could provide her with this exhilerating feeling...

The lightning-spirit looked down upon his pussy-prey lustfully. He'd teach her body his ways.. throughoutly.
When the good little kitty-slut held still and endured her markings, Rahadin cupped her cheek, before giving her a rewarding scratch behind her ears and an acknowledging nod.
His invasion was less gentle. Determined to force her to associate the ownership and helplessness she had felt under the branding with the pleasure of being fucked and taken and bred, Rahadin invaded her with powerful, virile thrusts. "Good kitty. Indugle your body, embrace all the pain and pleasure and submission." He command-encouraged her.

"Only master can make you feel like this. You belong to master, fully and completely." He insisted, in her pliable state, one hand cupping her sex, feeling and spreading open further her vunerable, yielding folds as is dark spear invaded her ruthlessly.

"Hoho... a bit bitey, aren't you?" He smirked and 'punished' his wild cat-slave with another deep, dangerous thrust of his mighty shaft. He gritted his teeth, still grinning and groaning under her claws, "Grmmnn.. naughty kitty-slut.. that's the spirit.. now let MASTER take you proper!" He demanded.. and it wasn't as if Ylria had to be told twice, with the living hardness within her, pulsating, throbbing, edging itself even deeper into her with relentless zeal as Master shivered ever so slightly, tensing up and forcing her up close against him, forcing her to hold still and take it...
"Haah yes.. good slave.. only when you know your place and want to be a good slave are you a proper good girl knowing her place!" He declared, loudly moaning out as his shaft twitched, and began filling Ylria's helpless loins with thick, sweet warmth.

"Ahmnn...." He moaned out, a few more whisps of tingling lightning, perhaps unconsciously, crackling over Ylria's skin as Rahadin climaxed within her.. if she had any hesitations or concerns about her master now.. it was too late, as she felt his virility pour into her.
It took a long moment of him twitching and pouring into her until finally, he let down a well-fucked and possibly slightly exhausted Ylria kitten, nodding approvingly. "Of course you'll need a lot of work.. but you will make a fine slave for me one day." He appreciated. "Willing to become whatever I desire, do as you are told, no matter what... it's a shame I can't maintain this form for too long or I'd just take a few days of breaking and breeding you proper. Hmnn...

I should leave you with a little task, yes..."
He decided, with a dark smirk.
 

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22936 Sayyida, Plant Slave; Tag: Slave Sisters; Mood: Clean, empty, happy;
HP: 64/64; Armor Class: 16 = 13 + 2[barkskin] + 1[Dual wielding]); Initiative Bonus: +3; Speed: 30ft.; CMD: 22; CMB: 9
Conditions: +1 to attack and damage rolls (strength of submission), +1 to all saves from the kiss, Barkskin; Elixirs: (Active)

The next wave of human scum arrived quickly enough. Poring through the gate like the plague they were. Plant slave let out a howl as her tail fluff bushed out to twice it's size. She grabbed the newly converted sister, and one of healthy looking ones on the shoulder. "Sisters! Guard this seed, do not let the humans near it. Plant Slave will take the other sisters and eliminate the humans head on." She then grabbed another sister by the back and forced her into a sweet syrupy kiss. Nectar dribbling down her chin as her lips dominated her sister. She didn't have long, but she slipped a hand down the sisters back, running her hands over the sisters smooth butt cheeks. The prebattle desires to procreate driving her, she would not loose!

Now ready for battle, Plant slave stomps her feet on the ground, focusing all her thoughts on her skin. Feeling a power deep within her. The light green of her skin becomes a deep verdant green, like a bruised leaf. Her bristleing brown tail waving softly behind. With this done, she approached the humans with her sisters. Her sword and scabbard drawn and ready to defend her masters seed.

[Barkskin SLA]
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Ylria Seaspray Tag: Master Rahadin! Location: Pirate Ship wreck
HP: 0/34 Armor Class: 17 Initiative Bonus: +11 Speed: 30' CMD: 19/13Fl
Saving Throws: Fort +2 Ref +9 Will +2
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Ylira was utterly overwhelmed by Rahadin's dominant personality and the incredible virility of his dark, massively muscled body. The lust burning in his eyes was matched by a deep desire glimmering in Ylria's green orbs. Battered, beaten and broken by the assault of the skeletons and then suddenly brought back to consciousness under the sudden domination of the mystic spirit of lightning. Confused, emotionally vulnerable and writhing with pleasure and pain Ylria could only cling to Rahadin's ebon form and press her pale, lush body against his as he pierced her sex with the immense, pussy-breaking mass of his cock. Her mind was pliable, open and vulnerable much as her juicy channel was so eagerly available to his rock hard manhood. The pleasure mounted as Rahadin plundered her pussy with his cock. Each thrust was heavenly yet her body screamed in the pain as the tightness of her channel clenched around his shaft. Ylria had never been so deeply and powerfully taken as Rahadin, her master was doing to her.

"Ahhh master! Master!" Ylria mewled as Rahadin fucked her senseless. Her world narrowed to only the pleasure and pain of her master, of his gigantic cock filling her sex and the massive presence of his dark body. Ylria craved the pleasure and the pain, she gloried in the burning lash of his power outlined in her new brand that staked his claim on her soft body. He was right. She believed him utterly. Only her master could give her such exhilarating sensations. Only Rahadin could make her feel so alive, so wonderful... so SLAVE. Still affected by the lingering power of his lightning her body quivered and rippled with shocks of sensation so intense that she could not discern pleasure from pain. "Master, master I am yours. You fulfill me! Own me and take me, take me!"

Ylria begged and pleaded for mastery, for being enslaved and truly satisfied. Only in bondage would she ever again be whole after Rahadin had so broken and claimed her body. No other man would own her body and soul like he did at that point. "Aiiieeee!" Ylria cried as like a punch to her gut Rahadin thrust terribly, deeply into her yielding sex. Ylria was nothing more in that moment but a pleasure toy for her master serving and gaining worth only in her service to him and his cock. "Take me! Take me deeply as yours Master!" Ylria shuddered and stiffened against Rahadin as he pulled her close and deeply onto her thick, masterful rod. She tensed and clenched her fleshy walls around the invader in her sex as he began to pulse and twitch inside of her. Ylria knew that passive, female... slave... he was choosing, gifting her with his seed into her warm, loving belly. "I submit Master, I submit!" Ylria cried as Rahadin inexorably poured his semen into her vagina and womb. Woman, slave Ylria could only accept his insemination. Her fertile depths much as her weakened, pliable mind were his to claim and impregnate should he so desire. Branded, seeded and submitted there was no going back now for Ylria. Her broad hips and flat belly were his to plow and plant her wishes and her body were his to do with as he wished.

Scratching deeply with her claws Ylria tore bleeding gashes on Rahadin's back with the intensity of her orgasm. Ylria screamed in her ecstasy so loudly that dust shivered from the deck above. She clenched tightly around his throbbing length, helpless as his thick, potent seed poured into her body. She bit at his neck, canines drawing blood as well even as her fate was sealed as breeding slave and kitty-slut for her master. The flickering lightning played over her ass and into her pussy intensifying her pleasure and pain and causing her vagina to clench and milk at his cock to further deepen his penetration.

"Ahhhh Master... Master... " she sighed as he finished inside of her and then pulled her off. Imediately thick seed oozed from her gaping sex as his cock withdrew. She laid back on the mattress as he laid her down. Ylria gripped the backs of her knees and pulled herself almost over double, thighs up by her face to pull her hips up and forward to keep every drop of precious seed into her womb. "Master... I am your slave. My will is nothing to yours. Bring me your pain and pleasure." She looked up at him spread lewdly with semen oozing from her open, gaping sex. "Command me master, command me to fulfill your will."
 

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Jecqueline

As soon as it was lodged inside the dirt, the sees started growing and spreading vines, a green-and-purple glow filling the air. It didn't take long for more defenders to react to it. Five guards entered the square. "What is that?" "No idea, but we better burn it!" "Yes! Kill the corrupted, then burn this growing tree-thing!" "Spread out!"

Turn order: Ranged Guard > Jec > Plantslave 03 > Plantslave 01 > Melee Guard 01 > Plantslave 02 > Plantslave 04 > Melee Guard 03 > Melee Guard 02 > Melee Guard 04

The guard carrying a crossbow took aim as her comrades fanned out, firing a shot at Jecqueline, causing her to yelp in pain as the blunt metal pierced her skin and caused her bloodsap to leak out. (Attack roll: 24, Damage: 14)

Jec's Turn!
 
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Luna

The green explosion caught the first guard and threw her lifeless body halfway over the plaza. The crossbowwoman managed to jump away, but could not quite escape the green fire, gritting her teeth to suppress a cry as leaf-shaped greenish blisters formed on the skin that was exposed to the magic.

Luna could hear a scream on the other side of the plaza, as she felt her connection to one of her sisters being extinguished. "You'll pay for that, bitch!" She could hear another hostslave yell. "Keep fighting! We can beat them! We'll take back our town from these monsters!"

The other plantsister at that front ran over to her downed sister and infused her with her own sap, stabilizing her for the moment.

The sister near Luna came closer to her and gave her a quick wet kiss, sharing her sap with her to bolster her defenses (Resistance, +1 to saving throws).

Another of the plantslaves rushed to intercept one of the guards, but her attack did not penetrate the woman's defense.

End of Round 1!
 

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Sayidda

Sayidda took position between two of her sisters to cover their retreat.

The other plantslave, who had been hesitant at first, now threw herself into the fray as well, trying to fight off the town-amazons, but their defense held.

Sayidda's newest sister raised her crossbow, its dead wood now crisscrossed with living vines and covered in lush blossoms, and fired at her former comrades. Sayidda could feel her tranquil hatred for all not part of the forest growing. The shot was deflected, however.

End of Round 1!
 

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jectemp.jpg Host Jecqueline the Voyeur Mouse, Tag: Plant Slave Collective, Mood: Submissively Elated, Team: Plantslaves, Location: With her sisterhosts
Important numbers: HP: 39/53 Armor Class: 24/20 flat footed Initiative Bonus: +5 Speed: 30ft. CMD: 15(+2); Conditions: (6 min long), (1 hr long), (1 hr)
Abilities: Bombs: 7/10; Elixirs Repaired: *2, , , ; : Active; Spontaneous Healing: 3/3

Normally Slave Jecqueline would be interested in trading quips as well as blows but with both the music and the mutagen muddying her mind, the only response she could come up with was an angered scream. The scream added pain into the mix as the cinnamon flavored plant-mouse saw the bolt sprout from her arm, already reaching for the bomb and the vial substance that would again fill the air with cloyingly sweet scents and the thick gray powder. She slams the catalyst into the bomb running like javelin thrower releasing the bomb as she comes in range and smiling as it covers the area in the lovely payload.

Throwing stink bomb, at the ranged guard (20 ft from me, moved to that distance): attack: 13, Direct damage: 14, Splash: 8 (REF 17 for half), double splash is covered in for one round (FORT to negate dc 17)
 
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22950 Sayyida, Plant Slave; Tag: Slave Sisters; Mood: Clean, empty, happy;
HP: 64/64; Armor Class: 16 = 13 + 2[barkskin] + 1[Dual wielding]); Initiative Bonus: +3; Speed: 30ft.; CMD: 22; CMB: 9
Conditions: +1 to attack and damage rolls (strength of submission), +1 to all saves from the kiss, Barkskin; Elixirs: (Active)

With an inhuman growl Plant Slave lunged at the nearest Amazon guard. Her longsword glinting an arc through the air. Her first blow came in high, but was easily brushed aside. The second came from her sharpened scabbard, scissoring in from the opposite direction and catching the attacker in the side. Rearing her longsword back, Plant Slave thurst it forward, but once more the woman danced out of the way! "You're blood will soon run green like ours! Stop resisting the will of the master!" She snarled barring her canine teeth at the woman.

[Longsword Attack: To Hit: 12 miss; To Hit: 17 Miss]
[Sharpened Scabbard: To Hit: 24; Damage: 8]
 

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Luna Oldblood Tag: Plant Masters, Sister Slave Location: The Voodoo Island Jungle
HP: 27/45 Armor Class: 22 Initiative Bonus: +8 Speed: 30ft. CMD: 13 Initiative: 19 Specials: Happy slave, Mage armor, Blur, Shield
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Plant slave felt a brief flash of pride and happiness that she was defending her tree so well, when suddenly she felt her connection with one of her sisters vanish. With the connection gone, it felt like something was tearing away at her heart and intense grief hit her. These humans dared to kill her sister!

Even with tears in her eyes, Plant slave greedily indulged in a sloppy kiss with one of her sisters, feeling energy flowing into her from her sister's sap. "G-good girl. Now go help our other sisters, Ill finish this one and be on my way to help you finish the others." The sadness was still there but Plant slave let it fuel her need to protect the seed. All would be fine once the seed finished growing, her sister would be back and they would have plenty of newer sisters as well!

"There is no need for you to resist this hard! Nature is beautiful and inevitable, and you will discover the pleasure of it first hand!" Plant slave called out to all of the defenders, even the ones she couldn't see and then proceeded weave arcane language into a spell, which oddly sounded beautiful just to listen to, and then pointed at her enemy, letting loose a concentrated ray of green flame at her!

[Cast scorching ray = Miss]
 

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Jecqueline

The defender stopped the bomb with her shield, but not everyone of the guards was able to evade the effect. 3 of them started rubbing over their armor and faces, their eyes glazing over, their wobbly legs doing their best to carry out the last order they got, spreading out and escaping the sweet-scented cloud.

Jec's sisters immediately seized the opportunity, rushing towards the defenders. Even in their dazed state, however, the sentries had enough of their wits about them to block their onslaught.

One of the unaffected defenders repositioned herself aggressively to keep the plantgirl opposite her in check and move out of the cloud, a momentary opening exposing her to a brutal slash by the host. She remained standing, however, and repaid the slave in kind, causing her to yelp in pain. "Aargh! I'll make you pay for that! You're gonna lick me till your tongue is sore!"

Another plantgirl joined the fray, but her attacks were deflected.

The last of the plantsisters approached Jec, kissing her deeply to share her sap with her. Jecqueline could feel her body being invigorated. (Resistance: +1 to all saving throws) The girl gave Jec a wink and a quick lick over her wet lips, before she too joined the others in what was becoming a chaotic melee furball, steel and bark clashing against one another.

Realizing that they could not fight like this, the other defenders managed to disengage and spread out, but they were still too shaky to do anything more trying to suppress their growing arousal.

End of Round 1!
 

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Sayidda

The crossbowwoman went to reload her crossbow, casting hectic glances at the fight not far from her.

The guards mounted another coordinated attack, attacking under each other's cover, and they managed to grievously wound the two plantslaves they faced.

At Sayidda's command, both of the bleeding and panting hosts disengaged and rushed back to the seed. There, they started fondling one another and rubbing their sap over each other's wounds to mend them.

One of the defenders struck Sayidda. (Atk: 25, Dmg: 9)

Sayidda returned the favor, and although the guard managed to brace against most of the assault, one attack hit true, sending her reeling. "Damn! These... things are strong! Sisters! We will need the ways of our wild ancestors to defeat them!" "The sisters of the old ways are already on the way! Just hold them at bay a little longer!" Another answered.

The sister next to Sayidda attacked one of the defenders, but missed, gnarling in frustration.

The newest plantsister meanwhile reloaded her crossbow, while yelling at her former comrades: "Just submit! It feels so good! I can hear the forest call out! This place will belong to it!"

End of Round 2!

"Don't worry, sisters! We have arrived!" A voice called out from the other side of the battleground. 2 women in revealing brown robes and 4 additional guards entered the square. "We must destroy this seed, before it blooms!" One of the priestesses called out.

New turn order: Priestess 02 > Melee Guard 08 > Melee Guard 07 > Ranged Guard > Melee Guard 01 > Melee Guard 09 >Melee Guard 04 > Melee Guard 02 > Melee Guard 03 > Plantslave 01 > Plantslave 02 > Melee Guard 06 > Melee Guard 05 > Priestess 01 > Sayidda > Plantslave 03 > New Plantslave
 
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Luna

Having narrowly escaped the same fate as her escort, the crossbowguard hastily tried to reload her weapon.

On the other side of the seed, the other crossbowwoman did the same. "Come on, come on... Keep pressing them! These monsters are not invulnerable!

The lone defender that had approached the seedling from another angle found herself toe to toe with a plantsister, but managed to land a painful blow, causing the planthost to cry out in pain and rage.

Luna unleashed a ray of green energy at the guard in front of her, but she managed to duck under it while pulling the string taut.

Luna could hear another scream of pain as one of her sisters was wounded by a sentry.

The hostslaves now counterattacked, the one that had assisted Luna crossing the dirtpatch around the blooming seed to furiously attack the guard that had struck down their sister, causing the woman to bleed and pant.

The other sister there joined in the assault, and the two managed to drive the guard on the backfoot.

On the other side of the seedling, the planthost mounted her aggressive defense, her attack wounding the guard.

End of Round 2!

"Thank the ancestors! We are not too late! Everyone! Attack the seed! Don't let it bloom! Root out this corruption!" A priestess with more sentries appeared on the plaza, in between Luna and the lone plantsister.

New turn order: Priestess > Ranged Guard 01 > Ranged Guard 02 > Melee Guard 03> Luna > Ranged Guard 03 > Melee Guard 02 > Plantsister 04 > Melee Guard 04 > Melee Guard 05 > Melee Guard 06 > Plantsister 01 > Plantsister 03
 

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jectemp.jpg Host Jecqueline the Voyeur Mouse, Tag: Plant Slave Collective, Mood: Submissively Elated, Team: Plantslaves, Location: With her sisterhosts
Important numbers: HP: 44/53 Armor Class: 24/20 flat footed Initiative Bonus: +5 Speed: 30ft. CMD: 15(+2); Conditions: (6 min long), (1 hr long), (1 hr), Plantgirl Sap (+1 to all saving throws, duration unknown)
Abilities: Bombs: 7/10; Elixirs Repaired: *2, , , ; : Active; Spontaneous Healing: 2/3

3 Down, that was good, even if it was only temporary. Suckling down the sweet sap of her sister and smiling as she ran off to join the chaos, Jecqueline was reminded by her master of the tree being the most important, calming the rage of the mutagen, and the music filling the gap. She calls to her sisters "Don't get caught in-between them, and if you give room I'll hold some of them down." She begins calling on the magic that was infused with her by the master, holding her ground as the sap and alchemical nature of her blood pushes the bolt from her arm and begins to seal the wound.

(Spontaneous healing use [free action]. Hold [DC 14 lasts 6 min] to try to catch as many defenders in it without catching her sisters {if she can get them all right now, again without catching her sisters, she will move back 30 ft and do so})
 

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23057 Sayyida, Plant Slave; Tag: Slave Sisters; Mood: Clean, empty, happy;
HP: 55/64; Armor Class: 16 = 13 + 2[barkskin] + 1[Dual wielding]); Initiative Bonus: +3; Speed: 30ft.; CMD: 22; CMB: 9
Conditions: +1 to attack and damage rolls (strength of submission), +1 to all saves from the kiss, Barkskin, +1 on repeated targets

With a savage yell Plant slave pulled both of her weapons back, swinging them down overhead. Catching her opponent with the heavy attack. Not wanting to let up, she deftly spun out of her attack, adding a follow-up slash with her long sword. The attack was mostly useless though.

Seeing the new priestess appear Plant Slave growled. "Fall back Sisters! Protect the seed at all costs! I will take care of those two!" She readied herself to give chase after the two new priestess that appeared.

[Long Sword Attacks: [To Hit: 27; Damage 13]; [To Hit: 10; Miss]]
[Scabbard Attack: To Hit: 23; Damage: 9]
[Total Damage: 21]
 
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Luna Oldblood Tag: Plant Masters, Sister Slave Location: The Voodoo Island Jungle
HP: 27/45 Armor Class: 22 Initiative Bonus: +8 Speed: 30ft. CMD: 13 Initiative: 19 Specials: Happy slave, Mage armor, Blur, Shield
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Frustrated and upset that she had missed the opportunity to deal with the crossbow women and that her sister had been wounded, Host slave yelled out, "Do not die my Sisters! You must protect the seed!" That was getting harder and harder to do now that another group arrived. Another one of those accursed priestesses! Slave would give her no chance to repeat what the other one did! Host slave prepared her spell and once again shot a pellet sized green flame toward the priestess and two others new comers!

[Fireball! Reflex DC =18 to half dmg! 17 dmg!]
 

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Jecqueline

The ranged defender started frantically reloading her crossbow while watching her comrades touch themselves. "Get a grip! We have to get rid of them!"

Jecqueline realized that there was no way she could bind the defenders without risking the same to her sisters, so she stayed ready, an animalistic instinct telling her more trouble was on the way.

Jec's sisters managed to overwhelm their enemies, killing the one guard unaffected by the mist and then moving on to those still offside.

The beleaguered defenders could do nothing but shamble away, moaning as they tried to get their bodies back under control.

End of Round 2!

For a moment, it looked like the fight was almost over. But then, more defenders arrived from the other direction of the street, not far from the seed! "Quick, we have to destroy this seed! It is the center of this corruption!" An amazonian priestess in a brown short robe declared, clutching an ancient trinket in front of her chest. "But what about our sisters?" One of the guards asked. "No time! We have to destroy the seed!"

Jecqueline realized with a pleasant shiver that the intuition of the forest had been correct, and unleashed the magic of her master at the arrivals. Vine tentacles broke through the hardened earth and attempted to grab the defenders, but they only managed to ensnare three of the guards.

New turn order: Melee Guard 07 (E) > Ranged Guard 01 > Ranged Guard 02 > Jec > Plantslave 03 > Melee Guard 06 > Priestess > Melee Guard 08 (E) > Plantslave 01 > Plantslave 02 > Plantslave 04 > Melee Guard 03 > Melee Guard 05 (E) > Melee Guard 02 > Melee Guard 04
 
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Luna

The priestess stepped up. "I hope the strength of our forebears is still with us... We have left the forests, but we still are amazons. Let me purge this corrupt growth!"

A wave of decay spread outward from her, hitting Luna, one of her sisters, and the seed! (12 damage, Will save DC 13 to halve!) Luna could hear her master's panic echoing in her head. The seed must be protected!

The crossbowwoman across from Luna fired another shot, the bolt tearing into her skin! (Atk: 21 Dmg: 15)

The guards attacking the other side of the seed missed their attacks, however.

Luna unleashed another ball of green energy, the explosion catching the priestess and some of her escorts.

The crossbow-wielding escort of the priestess recovered somewhat from the magical fire, her skin marked with green blotches. She fired a bolt at the pulsing and growing seed, green ichor trickling from the hole the bolt left.

The plantsister behind the seed was attacked and wounded by the defender she was engaged with, but she remained standing, ready for a counterattack. Her blows were deflected though.

The 3 three guards that had come in with the priestess discarded their battlestances to cover the distance between the road and the seed faster. They were almost in striking distance of the seed!

The other plantsisters attempted to drive the amazons away, but their attacks did not succeed. Luna could feel their growing desperation and the shared pain emanating from the wounded seed.

End of Round 3!
 

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Luna Oldblood Tag: Plant Masters, Sister Slave Location: The Voodoo Island Jungle
HP: 15/45 Armor Class: 22 Initiative Bonus: +8 Speed: 30ft. CMD: 13 Initiative: 19 Specials: Happy slave, Mage armor, Blur, Shield
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The energy wave from a priestess once again hit the slaves and the seed! Then one of the crossbow women even dared to shoot the seed! "Sisters! Envelop the charging enemies in thorns and then form a semi circle shield between the enemies and the tree!" Host slave commanded her sisters while she repeated the same action from before, sending another pellet of fire towards the priestess and her crossbow women!

[Reflex DC 18. Dmg: 21]
 

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Sayidda

The priestess and 2 of her escorts closed in on the tree first, the priestess staying behind the guards.

The guard with the crossbow aimed past Sayidda, towards the newest plantsister. "I'll... save you... I promise!" She let loose, and the bolt hit its mark, the host crying out in pain.

The four guards entangled with Sayidda and her one remaining sister decided to focus on Sayidda. Attacking together, their assault overwhelmed her defenses, and all three managed to hit and wound her! (34 Damage total!)

Another one of the defenders moved up, taking her place in a tight protective formation around the priestess.

The two sisters at the seed looked towards the approaching enemies, and Sayidda could feel their growing uneasiness. They were wounded and exhausted. They decided to call upon the power of the forest, both of them summoning thorny vines that together blocked the entire area off.

The last of the newly arrived amazons joined the formation as well, daunted by the plantbarrier at first, but ready to cut through it if necessary.

One of the defenders engaged with Sayidda attacked the other hostslave, grievously wounding her. The green-skinned forestslave cried out in pain as sap flowed out of a large gash across her torso.

The other priestess joined her escorts in preparing to breach the barrier. "I have no idea how to cleanse this, but we need to move on! Every second counts! It will be painful, but we need to push through!"

Sayidda repaid the guard for her attack on her sister and sliced her open with a furious cry, the lifeless body of the woman dropping to the ground already saturated with her blood.

Her plantsister gave her a thankful look as she stepped back from the fray and smeared some of her sap on her wounds to recover.

Sayidda's newest sister had finished reloading and took aim at one of the other guards next to Sayidda, her bolt piercing the armor and eliciting a painful cry.

End of Round 3!
 

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23097 Sayyida, Plant Slave; Tag: Slave Sisters; Mood: Clean, empty, happy;
HP: 21/64; Armor Class: 16 = 13 + 2[barkskin] + 1[Dual wielding]); Initiative Bonus: +3; Speed: 30ft.; CMD: 22; CMB: 9
Conditions: +1 to attack and damage rolls (strength of submission), +1 to all saves from the kiss, Barkskin, +1 on repeated targets

The savage attack from the guards shocked Sayyida, she had felt powerful, invincible even! But the cold hard reality hit her square in the face. She bleed, bleed for the masters. Sisters died around her, as the amazons started to push past them. With pained whimper she stumbled back toward the seed. Gathering her sisters at the center. "Sisters.... keep them away! Use the masters magic!" She instructed. Calling upon the powers deep within herself to cast a wall of thorns surrounded her, her sisters, and the seed. The sisters would follow adding more and more layers to the thorny wall. With that done, Sayyida collapsed to her knees, her swords still firmly gripped in her hands. "The masters seed must grow... even if I die, I am but one sister of many..." she told herself, more unsure of her words then ever.
 
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