The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)
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"But you know what kind of leather I meant. This coming right after talking about leather straps, there's no way you didn't know what I was talking about. Don't try to exploit that loophole with me, Missy." He says, narrowing his eyes at her, a challenging grin on his face.
"A getup like that doesn't even deserve my shoe to your face!" He shoots back with a laugh. "But fine. I'll teach you how to heal yourself. It's not easy though. So I need you to focus." He says, turning the rest of his body to face her.
"Right... Anyway..." He pulls out a knife. "This is a lesson that can only be learned effectively through pain. Give me your hand." He says, holding his hand out.
"Right..." He slices her hand deep with the knife, and the blood begins to flow out.
"Okay. Now picture the blood flowing out. Picture the cells around your skin. Now... Try to command them to knit back together." He says.
"Okay. Now picture the blood flowing out. Picture the cells around your skin. Now... Try to command them to knit back together." He says.
It starts moving together rather slowly, and only stops the bleeding by a fraction.
"All of them. Right to the bottom of the wound. You're only commanding the surface cells." Jackal says, prying the wound back open with the knife.
"All of them. Right to the bottom of the wound. You're only commanding the surface cells." Jackal says, prying the wound back open with the knife.
"I'd love to see you try. There's more to this knife than meets the eye." He says with an evil chuckle as the wound starts to heal, and properly this time. But, it's slow, and she would probably be able to use it effectively only on minor cuts.
[Heal Rank 1 learned.]
[Heal Rank 1 learned.]
"Its popcorn with some butter. It a kind of snack food that is usually goes with watching moives. Here try some." He says as he passes the bowl of to Niska.
"Oh okay. Thanks." She says, taking it and chomping a few handfuls down. "Whoa! This stuff is good!" She says, her eye ridges shooting up.
"Ah right. I should have warned you I was an evil teacher... But that's just your punishment. I warned you not to underestimate me." He says, grinning.
"Oh really? How much more? Because I think I want this bowl to myself." Niska says, grinning and curling around the bowl.
"When did I underestimate you? I asked to learn magic cause I know you must know some cool shit.... yeesh." She gets to her feet and faces him. Her top shrinks down into a sleeveless black leather top that ends just above her belly button. Her boots get heels and her pants get much tighter than before while her gloves are now fingerless. "Better?"
"I have a few bags left, but you can't keep a whole bowl to yourself my dear." He says with a grin as he taps Niska on her nose.
"Hmm... Well... Lots of things. Most far too advanced for you to learn. What kinds spell do you want to learn? Binding, elemental... Electronic...?" He asks, raising an eyebrow slightly.
"Then you can share with everyone Niska. But I have a hunch that you'd like this better." He says with a grin as his other hand reaches down and starts teasing her pussy.
"I do. I know a few basic shielding spells." He says, nodding, before clenching his fists and grinning. "Prepare to be punched."
"Eep!" She squeals as his hand delves into her pussy, and immediately uncurls. Irina immediately grabs the bowl, and sets it in her lap with a satisfied smug grin.
"Eep!" She squeals as his hand delves into her pussy, and immediately uncurls. Irina immediately grabs the bowl, and sets it in her lap with a satisfied smug grin.
Something flickers around her... But nope. His fist flies right through, smacking her right in the jaw!