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kore_logs2013-12-03 08:09 pm
tryingitall) wrote in kore_logs2013-12-03 08:09 pm
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Backdated Bloodlust
Who: Balthazar and anyone who wants a piece of him.
Where: All over the halls, possibly the kitchen and/or atrium.
When: During the Bloodlust event.
What: Snark with a sharper edge than usual. Possible violence.
Warnings: None yet, if things get gory I'll add a note.
It starts small, just a feeling of restless irritation. He chalks it up to the loss of some of his hobbies, and tries to distract himself by mapping out the place, like he'd told Michael he would.
Of course, the place isn't amenable to being mapped, and the activity reminds him that Michael's here, and that makes him feel watched. Trapped. Like a college student who's been forced back into his parents' home to live, he finds he resents the idea more than he ever did before.
It builds from there, and before long, he's quietly vandalizing furniture--breaking chairs, picking panels off the walls, even drawing his sword to jab at various inanimate objects. He leaves a trail of damage in his wake, everything from bolts and screws to broken glass.
If anyone catches up to him, they'll find him in an empty room, balancing his blade in one hand to fling into the wall, embedding it halfway to the hilt, only to withdraw it and try the same trick again. Repeatedly. Swissshhhhh....thunk!
Where: All over the halls, possibly the kitchen and/or atrium.
When: During the Bloodlust event.
What: Snark with a sharper edge than usual. Possible violence.
Warnings: None yet, if things get gory I'll add a note.
It starts small, just a feeling of restless irritation. He chalks it up to the loss of some of his hobbies, and tries to distract himself by mapping out the place, like he'd told Michael he would.
Of course, the place isn't amenable to being mapped, and the activity reminds him that Michael's here, and that makes him feel watched. Trapped. Like a college student who's been forced back into his parents' home to live, he finds he resents the idea more than he ever did before.
It builds from there, and before long, he's quietly vandalizing furniture--breaking chairs, picking panels off the walls, even drawing his sword to jab at various inanimate objects. He leaves a trail of damage in his wake, everything from bolts and screws to broken glass.
If anyone catches up to him, they'll find him in an empty room, balancing his blade in one hand to fling into the wall, embedding it halfway to the hilt, only to withdraw it and try the same trick again. Repeatedly. Swissshhhhh....thunk!
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This time it's different though. She isn't overwhelmed with sexual tension and frustrations, she's filled with pent up rage and anger.
The kiss is a welcome distraction. She goes with it, letting him drag her close. His kiss might be demanding, but it doesn't stop her from biting at his bottom lip.
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Just in case she thinks she's getting away with anything, though, he's quick to tangle his fingers in a fistful of her hair. He allows the kiss to go on for several moments, nipping back and pressing in so hard their teeth clash. It's hard to say at this point which of them is more aggressive, or which will come out on top.
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She holds out a hand, using her demonic powers to slam the door shut. The last thing they need is a rude interruption.
"Confident, are you?" She growls and kisses him harder.
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"Fairly, yes. Tell me, love, are you any good in a fight? In my experience, the demons that are good at torture are so often worthless in combat. But you're unique, aren't you?" If it sounds like a challenge, that's because it is. "Think you can pin me?"
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"You think a girl can survive this long on her looks alone?" Or hiding. She is incredibly good at hiding. But she's also good in a fight.
And she loves challenges! How can a girl resist a challenge? Challenge accepted.
"Pin you? I plan to make you bleed, beg and bow to me, angel boy."