The Runefang Chronicles (For Archangel99)

[Ecnalab]

With the creature laying dead, Lazarus made his way up the short staircase to find himself standing in front of a large golden door carved to resemble two demons in mid coitus. A busty succubus held spread eagle from behind by a burly horned figure; her pussy penetrated by is massive cock. There were no handles, and pressing on the door proved futile.

 

[Archangel99]

He frowns slightly, and starts pressing random spots on the statue, wondering if one of them happened to be a secret latch or something.
[Discern Realities: 6]

 

[Ecnalab]

Despite his best efforts, Lazarus was unable to find a way to open the shamelessly erotic door. It would seem he'd need someone who lived in the tower to open it for him.

 

[Archangel99]

"Ah for fucks sake." He grumbles, kicking the statue's nuts. "Now how the hell am I supposed to get in there!?" He grumbles, glaring at the door.

 

[Ecnalab]

[Good question.]

 

[Archangel99]

He takes a quick look around the place, then taps his chin. "Hmm... Can't ask any random person. They'll recognise me immediately... So... Now what...?" He mumbles, frowning, before shrugging and sitting down in front of the door. Someone was bound to walk in or out sooner or later.

 

[Ecnalab]

Lazarus sat, and sat, and sat some more. He had just started to nod off when he heard a crash and a scream come from the floor below him.

 

[Archangel99]

He's jerked alert by the screaming, and quickly scrambles to the edge of the stairwell, looking down to see what was going on .

 

[Ecnalab]

In the room below, a single glimerling dressed in a maid's outfit with an extremely short skirt stood over the fallen troll. On the floor next to her was the remains of a tray of dishes. "What happened here?" she asked aloud.

 

[Archangel99]

Oh boy. Another glimmerling. Great...

He whistles sharply, calling out "Over here!" Before quickly ducking away from the stairwell so he wouldn't be seen. Then, he quickly looks for a place to hide.

 

[Ecnalab]

In the bare stairwell there weren't many places to conceal ones self, but the glimmerling did appear at the bottom of the stairs before she saw him. She stood there for a moment before turning on her heels and trying to bolt.

 

[Archangel99]

He immediately leaps out, giving chase as she runs off.
[Do I need to roll for this?]

 

[Ecnalab]

[Yep, Hack and Slash, even if you're just trying to subdue.]

 

[Archangel99]

[3]

He leaps after the glimmerling, but horribly misjudges his timing, and crashes headfirst into the wall .

 

[Ecnalab]

"Help, intruder!" cried the glimmerling as she made for the stairs.

 

[Archangel99]

"Ah fuck!" He growls, leaping for her again. [12. Ooh! Critical success!] He slams into her and knocks her down, before immediately clapping a hand over her mouth. "Not... Another... Word. Or I'm going to rape your brains out right here." He whispers harshly.

 

[Ecnalab]

The little glimmerling didn't seem intimidated by the threat, and continued to struggle with all her might.

 

[Archangel99]

"What part of... Shut the fuck up... Don't you understand!?" He snarls, slamming her head into the ground as his hips press to hers. A quick shimmy of the skimpy pants and his cock is out, and already forcing its way into the glimmerling's backdoor.

[Intimidation roll: 13]

 

[Ecnalab]

The tiny woman went limp upon her head hitting the stone floor. She lay beneath Lazarus, unmoving. A quick check revealed that she was unconscious.

 

[Archangel99]

He raises an eyebrow. She passed out pretty quick... Then, he shrugs and waits, dick still buried in her ass; for her to come around and open the door .

 

[Ecnalab]

"What the hell is all the yelling about!?" demanded a firm female voice, from down the stairs.

 

[Archangel99]

Ah shit. Someone's coming.

He quickly picks up the glimmerling, pulling his dick out of her ass, before diving behind some cover with her limp body.
[Where exactly are we?]

 

[Ecnalab]

[Still in the troll room.]

As Lazarus watched from behind a collapsed pillar, a tall, well built, demoness came stomping up the stairs. Her skin was bright magenta, and matched her hair, as well as the two horns that swept back from her brow. Compared to most of the residents of the tower, she was modestly dressed. A thick leather corset, studded with bronze bolts, held her breasts high and put her cleavage on display. A matching leather skirt hung from her hips, keeping Lazarus from discerning weather she was a succubus, or omnibus. A rapier hung from her belt, and she tapped the hilt impatiently as she grumbled. "Well, this is just perfect. First those bimbos downstairs cause a chemical spill, and now old Boulder went and got himself killed." A long, thin, spade-tipped tail lashed behind her.

 

[Archangel99]

"Not exactly." He says, coming out from his cover, staff already out. "That would be my handiwork." He says, grinning.

 

[Ecnalab]

The demoness' hand shot to her sword, pulling it from it's sheath, before yelling, "Guards!"

 

[Archangel99]

He quickly leaps towards her, swinging the staff down for her head, trying to knock her out before the fight really started.
[6. Shit.]

 

[Ecnalab]

The demoness sidestepped the attack easily, and stuck her foot out, tripping Lazarus and sending him sprawling to the floor. "Well, if it isn't own little lost puppy?"

 

[Archangel99]

"Lost puppy indeed." He growls, kipping up, before trying to deliver a roundhouse kick to her body.
[7+2 = 9]
[5+4+2+2= 13 Damage]

 

[Ecnalab]

Lazarus spun around just in time to see the glowing ball of energy forming in his opponent's hands. His foot connected with her skull, and the loss of control over her magic resulted in a deafening blast. [Take 7 damage.] When the smoke cleared, both of them were on the floor; she, at least, was not moving.

 

[Archangel99]

He groans and sits up, dragging himself back from the blissful realm of unconsciousness. He looks down at her, before cautiously moving over and giving her a ribs a poke with his foot.