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Post by Emily on Jul 20, 2016 0:23:24 GMT -6
The group did their things, like go to sleep, gamble, fuck, whatever. Nothing out of the norm. In the morning, a letter appeared underneath everyone's doors as usual, but this time, it was entirely in elenara's handwriting, not having the quips from her wife.
The group met downstairs, and Elenara, giving her trademark smile to the group clasped her hands together.
"Hello hello, my test subjects. I have some explaining to do!" She chimed, more enthusiastic than usual.
"After the previous events, I alone have decided that every one of you need a break from your soulmate. A break with someone who will make you feel grateful for your soulmate." She grinned, her closed eyes somehow making their way across the crowd. Funny how she could do that.
"Now, while Tyreithillis is out of town, there will be many more creative dates such as these. Are you excited? I sure am!" She chirped.
"Alraada, you stand next to nace. Vale, you next to Amil. Piami, you and Cyrus. Galystris and Aberdeen as well! Finally, we have Maicy and Alti~!"
She nodded approvingly at her own pairings and began to speak again.
"Your bracelets will shock you if you get outside of twenty yards away from your new "soulmate. Now, go out on the town and have fun! Try not to kill each other please~!"
The relish in her voice was almost unnerving, as she cheerily walked over to vale, typed a code in on her phone, causing the bracelet to come undone and off of his arm. She then placed it around his neck, where it would stay until she wanted to take it off. She waved off the rest of the group, and headed up to the hotel room where she would monitor them..
Good luck, soulmates.
You'll need it.
DATE PAIN: COMMENCE!
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jul 20, 2016 0:45:02 GMT -6
Aberdeen groggily got out of bed, the events from the previous day still fresh in their mind. Upon receiving the letter from Elenara and learning of what the day would entail, Aberdeen's heart sank even further. Not only were they paired with Uncle Sam's groupie, Maicy was paired off with Alti, whom Aberdeen was still unaware on whether or not the two were on decent terms. But he wouldn't make Maicy suffer because of anything Aberdeen did, right? He isn't that petty, right...? Aberdeen knew the answers to those questions but preferred not to dwell on them. They pulled their phone out of their pocket and texted their girlfriend. 'A: Hey Maicy, if Alti tries anything, let me know and I'll be over in a flash.' They hit Send and looked down at the outfit they were wearing. Aaw fuck..... that's unfortunate.... There was no way they could have known this date was coming, so surely Galystris wouldn't take this personally....right..? They let out a sigh of annoyance and turned to their partner for today. 60 feet. They could get 60 feet away from this woman. "I'm going to the bar." They stated as they began walking out of the hotel and out into town. 
A piercing headache plagued Amil the second he woke up, the man having very little recollection of what happened the night prior. The only thing he could remember clearly, which Zadinya had purposely implanted in his mind, was Alraada saying 'I'll leave Amil alone.' The man gripped at the back of his hair, tinges of guilt and sorrow beginning to burn in his stomach. He got out of bed and picked up his phone, an notification from his bank on the screen. He opened the app and was in utter shock at what he'd witnessed. '14 million dollars added to your account.' The man dropped his phone, beginning to panic. What the hell had Zadinya been doing yesterday? Amil couldn't remember anything, no matter how hard he tried to concentrate. This wasn't like the fight between him and Vale, where he was at least somewhat conscious. He had no recollection of anything that had happened the night prior. He had half a mind to ask Nace when a letter slid underneath their door, prompting him to move downstairs after throwing on the first outfit he found. Upon learning the news of what the day was going to entail, he looked over towards his partner and back towards the watermelon luchador. Oh boy, this is awkward... Despite the discomfort, however, this presented an interesting opportunity to get on Alraada's (and possibly Vale's) good side again. Amil pulled his wallet out of his pocket and grabbed his credit card, flashing it to Vale. "We should keep things civil, so nothing gets out of hand like the other day. So, wanna get something to eat, since we're stuck together today? My treat." He asked, sincerely.  |
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Post by cassiroll on Jul 20, 2016 1:45:43 GMT -6
Vale had been having a decently okay morning, his arm replacement coming in early that his mother had ordered. It was flimsy, and he'd have to be careful with it since his father rushed so quickly to form it, but it would do. He was wearing his normal suit since he wasn't expecting anything out of the ordinary (whatever 'ordinary' was). Oh, fuck no.Vale more than just visibly tensed at this, he actually started to turn as though he were about to run away from this mess of an idea. This plan was squashed, however, when it was revealed that the bracelet's would shock anyone who tried to run away from their new.... partner. Oh he was going to throw up again just thinking about it. But as someone made of mostly metal, getting shocked would not be a pleasant experience if the currents touched any of the flesh-to-mechanical bits across his body. But damn if he wasn't going to try it at least once today."We should keep things civil, so nothing gets out of hand like the other day. So, wanna get something to eat, since we're stuck together today? My treat." He asked, sincerely. Vale glared at the other man, crossing his arms like an angsty middle schooler and pivoted away from him. He was fighting with himself on even being able to SPEAK to the other without hurling insults and threats immediately out the gate. But Alraada was still nearby. And he'd promised two important people in his life now that he would make an effort for change. Which he was certainly willing to do. After Amil's corpse was buried six feet under.
"I'm not......I don't...............care." The amount of tortured anguish in his voice was only made more clear by the odd grinding sound coming from his jaw as two plates gritted against one another. Why the hell were they put together?! Hell, he'd have taken Aberdeen over this! There was no way they could make it through the entire day without one of them getting killed. Which...he didn't particularly mind so long as it wasn't him. But he had to do better. He had to BE better. Or surely Alraada would turn right back to hating him. He took a deep breath, surveying the lobby for anything useful. There was a coffee table, probably about 5ft long. Perfect. The table lifted and slide directly between them, completely blocking Amil from his view. Now that this small, simple barrier was in the way, Vale could release some of the tension in his stance. "Alright," He said in a some-what more pleasant tone. "We can go outside now."
Nace laughed out loud at the good news, not even phased by this turn of events. If there was anyway to get under Vale's skin and force his hand, this was certainly the ticket. And boy had he chosen a great outfit today. He pouted a little when he noticed his ex had his mind preoccupied with his current partner, but shrugged it off. He'd see this masterpiece of tomfuckery eventually. "STAND next to me?" He emphasized the word as he gestured to Alraada's wheelchair. "Please miss, be more considerate with your word choice." He went over to the green haired girl and put his hands tightly around the bars to push her. "Well, where would you like to go, Madam?" He smirked. He was still on the edge with what he wanted to do here: Win her over, or fuck her up even more to leave Vale a shit show to deal with when the day was done. |
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Post by not u on Jul 20, 2016 1:49:50 GMT -6
After a restless night's sleep, the groggy scientist stirred at the sound of paper being pushed underneath their door, the man dragging his exhausted body out of bed to collect whatever the scienshits had on the agenda this time. "The hell is this..." he mumbled, dragging his feet back to the bed and sitting down, blinking the tired fog from his eyes before skimming the more deadpan than usual note. Gently shaking Alti a few times, he raised his voice and loudly announced, "Up! Everyone up!"  Cyrus could practically feeling his perpetual look of irritation ingraining itself into his skin as the third day in a row was already panning out to be total shit. Are you fucking serious? Apparently the bitchier of the two researchers had entirely taken the reins, and somehow got the bright idea to mix it up a little. And boy did she mix it up alright. Getting a good look at Piami, his grimace deepened further as he examined the youthful pop idol. She's gunning to land my ass in jail, isn't she. "Hey, you wouldn't happen to have a cell phone, would you?" Cyrus grumbled and glanced at Alti, already knowing the answer in the back of his mind. Giving Elenara the single-finger salute as she gleefully walked off, he gave one last look to his partner who was dressed particularly cute today, Oh come on this isn't fucking faaair, and stalked over to what appeared to be a literal child the bitch had decided to assign him with, completely ignoring the bodyguard that was practically the girl's shadow. Staring down at her over the bridge of his nose with a chilly expression on his face, he planted his hands on his hips and asked the first question that immediately came to mind. "Just how old are you?" He barely knew anything about the soldier's partner, besides the fact she liked music and seemed like a spoiled popstar. What were they supposed to do all day?
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Post by Emily on Jul 20, 2016 2:21:03 GMT -6
Alraada glared at Nace bringing attention to something she didn't even notice. "Lay off, you fucking lardsniffer." She mumbled, annoyed at the choice Elenara had made. She wondered if the scientist was trying to spite her. Well, with her talking with them at every chance she could to get buddy-buddy with them for s job over the week between the shopping day and the convention, it's understandable that they would get annoyed. Her eyes drifted to her soulmate, wondering if he was going to try and end Amil today. He probably will. She sighed and wheeled herself over to nace. "Hey, trout-rubbing asslord, listen here. This isn't gonna be fun for you or me, and I know this is futile to ask of you, but don't be too much of an asshole." She spoke, not really requesting anything of him, just asserting to the overly-dressed other that she was annoyed with him.  --------- Galystris sighed to herself, annoyed at the choices that Elenara made. This would be a tough day. Well. At least she had her book. Their insistence on heading to the bar was not something she would deny. "Finally. An idea of yours that I don't disagree with completely." She spoke, heading in after them, walking behind them right on the boundary of the twenty yard rule. Maybe getting a little alcohol in her system would make her less uneasy. She wasn't going to be all that uneasy anyways, because she knew in her mind that she wasn't going to make any sort of effort to talk to them.  (( cassiroll MonkeyandMooseInc )) |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jul 20, 2016 2:23:11 GMT -6
"I'm not......I don't...............care." The amount of tortured anguish in his voice was only made more clear by the odd grinding sound coming from his jaw as two plates gritted against one another. Why the hell were they put together?! Hell, he'd have taken Aberdeen over this! There was no way they could make it through the entire day without one of them getting killed. Which...he didn't particularly mind so long as it wasn't him. But he had to do better. He had to BE better. Or surely Alraada would turn right back to hating him. He took a deep breath, surveying the lobby for anything useful. There was a coffee table, probably about 5ft long. Perfect. The table lifted and slide directly between them, completely blocking Amil from his view. Now that this small, simple barrier was in the way, Vale could release some of the tension in his stance. "Alright," He said in a some-what more pleasant tone. "We can go outside now." With the coffee table now obscuring his view of his 'partner' for the day, Amil's face immediately dropped into a scowl. "Yeah, cuz that's not going to look odd. To people walking down the street with a coffee table floating in between them." He spat. The hangover he'd been experiencing became more and more painful as his stress levels began to raise. It was too early for this bullshit. The man began rubbing his hands together, ready to wake his amalgamates and snap the table in half until he decided against it. He let his hands fall to the side as he began walking towards the door. "That collar looks cute on you, by the way." He chimed. If Vale was going to act childish, so would he. "Really makes you look like one of those Zoomer robotic dogs." He snickered as he pulled his phone out. "I'm gonna call an uber, where do you wanna go today? Lets do something fun together. I have money to spare, so I'll pay for everything. I want to make this date a special one~!" He chimed, despite nearly vomiting in his mouth at the thought.
Aberdeen rolled their eyes at the woman's catty response, choosing to ignore her completely rather than retort with something petty. Well.....that's what they WANTED to do, that is. However, their mouth had different plans. " I'm glad you agree, General SIR!" They shouted, immediately covering their fake mouth with their hand. "Oh. Whoops." They muttered more to themself as they entered the bar. It was empty, save an older gentleman sitting at the end of the bar. Aberdeen immediately sat next to the man, positive he'd be a much better conversationalist than the ice queen that was bound to be following them around all day. The fighter tapped on the table. "A Redheaded Slut, please." The man sitting next to Aberdeen immediately started giggling at the drink they'd ordered, the fighter beginning to chuckle along with him. The fighter 'scratched' their neck beneath their bandana, tearing a hole in the prosthetic to make it easier to drink through as the bartender brought them the shot. Aberdeen raised there shot glass to the man and chimed "To earlybirds, eh?" The man followed suit and held his mug of beer up. Aberdeen downed the shot in one go, while the older gentleman simply sipped his beverage. |
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Post by Emily on Jul 20, 2016 2:53:40 GMT -6
Galystris groaned at their comment, her grip on the book she held in front of her as a barrier between her and the childish other. "Itching for a fight hmmm?" She sighed, continuing to scan the words into her mind, not really taking them in as well as she'd like to. She sat down at the bar, a few seats away from Aberdeen, ignoring the fact that they may just be childish enough to order a certain drink just to make an innacurate jab at her. "belyy russiky, if you have it." She spoke, calmly. Looking to the confused bartender, she wondered what was so hard to grasp. Oh wait. "My apologies. A 'white russian' please." She clarified, the bartender nodding, looking much less confused. Ah, English. Just when she thought she'd mastered it. (( MonkeyandMooseInc)) |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Jul 20, 2016 7:16:49 GMT -6
Maicy and Piami woke up, feeling relaxed, though Maicy still have some things in her mind. However, it was not until later that they are paired up with..... oh no. Elenara, what have you done?! And what's worse is that both their soulmates, who seem to hate each other, are paired up with one another. This is going to end badly.... 
Maicy began walking over to Alti, before that, she got a text from her partner. She text them back. --- M: I'll be sure to do that. Hopefully, Alti won't do any funny business that would take away my phone.--- And with that, she walked over to Alti, seemingly not looking forward to it. Well, this cannot be too bad. Right? A fter all, Alraada and Maicy are pretty much friends, right? Alti could keep that in mind, right?? Maicy cannot keep her hopes up, though. "So, what is it you wanna do?" Maicy asked, a little flatly.
Piami became a little nervous. She feels that Cyrus might not be too fond of her, since that game of Twister. Piami looked up to Cyrus. "I'm 19..." Piammi responded, a little bit nervously ------------------------- Meanwhile, Giaile glared at Cyrus for pretty much ignoring her. Well fuck you too, buddy. You're lucky Piami felt sorry for you. She glance around the room with these horrible mix ups, glancing at Alti and Maicy in particular. Oh hell..." Maicy, you poor bastard..." Giaile muttered under her breath. |
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Post by cassiroll on Jul 20, 2016 18:45:25 GMT -6
"Shove it," Vale muttered at the collar comment, pulling at it absentmindedly. This was beyond degrading. "Not sorry to say I don't want your charity. And I'd rather walk---this table won't make it into an uber. And if I have to stare at your face all day I'm going to have trouble not separating the skin from the bone." "Hey, trout-rubbing asslord, listen here. This isn't gonna be fun for you or me, and I know this is futile to ask of you, but don't be too much of an asshole." She spoke, not really requesting anything of him, just asserting to the overly-dressed other that she was annoyed with him. Nace put his hands up in mock defeat, "Was just trying to help you out! But if you can wheel yourself with that broken arm, than by all means." He leaned down to so they were eye to eye and winked. "Or, a better thought, I still have my collar tucked away in this suit if you want a lap dog for the day~!" He cackled and was back to his full height before he could let her take a swing at him, or worse. "Just a suggestion! If this really is a date then you'll have to get used to it. Vale's been treating you like a pretty little doll he doesn't want to take out of the box. But me? I'm far more fascinated with how much wear and tear a toy can take~." He grabbed one of handles of her chair again and tilted her towards the entrance. "I've already got a splendid idea for what we're going to do today! THE ZOO! A nice, family friendly activity to enjoy. Cute enough to possibly be in your taste, but with the possibility of some hawt animal sex too. You can get some pointers for whenever you and Vale finally strip down to...whatever is underneath your outfits." He started to walk away without her since she seemed set on not accepting his help, going right over to where Amil and Vale were. He placed a hand on Amil's shoulder, although he still shivered internally and his smile twitched after the previous night's events. "Hey babe, I'm taking the Misses to see some animals. If you want to take your green flamingo over there I'm game. But whatever, it's your date." He laughed and continued towards the exit, figuring Alraada would catch up or they'd both get a pleasant tingle shortly~. |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jul 20, 2016 19:05:39 GMT -6
"Shove it," Vale muttered at the collar comment, pulling at it absentmindedly. This was beyond degrading. "Not sorry to say I don't want your charity. And I'd rather walk---this table won't make it into an uber. And if I have to stare at your face all day I'm going to have trouble not separating the skin from the bone."
He started to walk away without her since she seemed set on not accepting his help, going right over to where Amil and Vale were. He placed a hand on Amil's shoulder, although he still shivered internally and his smile twitched after the previous night's events. "Hey babe, I'm taking the Misses to see some animals. If you want to take your green flamingo over there I'm game. But whatever, it's your date." He laughed and continued towards the exit, figuring Alraada would catch up or they'd both get a pleasant tingle shortly~. " Edgy." Amil spoke, flatly in response to Vale's threats. "I'm just trying to be nice. But if you're really going to insist on being a cunt all day, then maybe I'll run intentionally run out of range of you. I'm sure the uber can drive pretty fast. Wonder how that shock collar will feel against your metal bits?" He eyed the green man, a wry smirk on his face. He jumped a bit at the hand on his shoulder, quickly turning and feeling relieved when it was just his actual partner. The tension faded slightly, his angry smirk turning into a genuine one at the man's presence. That was, until he realized Nace was the one who'd been paired with Alraada. He frowned slightly, looking over towards the coffee table he'd been speaking through. "Whattya say, you Bad Dragon-looking fuck? Wanna go to the zoo? Or should I call that uber and give you the jumpstart you need?"
Stereotypical. Cute.Aberdeen snickered at Galystris' drink choice as they began conversing with the man next to them. It was only small talk like what kind of drinks they usually ordered, how the day was treating them, and other unimportant things. Aberdeen tapped on the table, looking towards the bartender. "Between the sheets, please!" The older gentleman giggled again, Aberdeen beginning to enjoy the man's childish sense of humor. The cocktail was brought to them, the fighter raising the glass. "A redheaded slut between the sheets? I'm sure i won't regret that in the morning, eh?" They joked, the old man bursting out into laughter. Aberdeen's aura brimmed yellow beneath their fake head, their mind beginning to drift away from the terrible events that had transpired since they arrived at this experiment. |
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Post by Emily on Jul 20, 2016 19:25:04 GMT -6
Alraada grimaced at his words. "This cabbage action figure isn't for playing with, cow licker, so kindly fuck off with that shit." She looked down at her wheelchair, realizing her state. She wasn't in a place to make threats. Letting the redhead finish with his suggestion, she was caught between whether to ignore his comments on her soulmate doing.....that thing that people do sometimes or to yell at him. It was apparent on her face (and on he reddening cheeks. Seriously, she had never thought of that. Does he even have a...thingy...?) Alraada ignored that, deciding to comment on his actually funny statement about the zoo. "Ha! What are you, a fucking furry? I knew there was something weird about you." She spoke confidently. She wheeled after her temporary date slowly and inefficiently, and over to vale. "Um hey, if anything bad happens, call me over. Ill do the same thing with you, if that's ok." She spoke worriedly She looked at nace and Amil, admittedly quite a bit scared for both of them. "And...uh....p-please...try not to get into fights. I understand if it's self defense, if he starts hitting you or somethin, go ahead but....don't iniate anything please...." She half-whispered. She slowly scooted her wheelchair around to face nace. "Alright you furry fuck, let's go to the zoo so you can get your hard on. Try not to jump in the animal cages, save it for your s-soulmate and your f-fucked up cosplay." She struggled to get the last bit of her statement out, as the thought of two people she knew having the sex freaked her out. ------------ Galystris sighed at Aberdeen's low brow humor. It wasn't funny to her. Well, then again, not much was funny to her. She knew she was quite the killjoy. She downed the rest of her drink, showing no signs of tipsiness, like a normal person. I mean, who gets drunk on their first drink. That sounds like something a dweeb with green hair would do. She eyed the menu, looking for a drink she would like and grimaced. "A sex on the beach, if you will." She sighed, ignoring the snickers of the others at the bar. (( MonkeyandMooseInc cassiroll)) |
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Post by cassiroll on Jul 21, 2016 0:45:26 GMT -6
" Edgy." Amil spoke, flatly in response to Vale's threats. "I'm just trying to be nice. But if you're really going to insist on being a cunt all day, then maybe I'll run intentionally run out of range of you. I'm sure the uber can drive pretty fast. Wonder how that shock collar will feel against your metal bits?" He eyed the green man, a wry smirk on his face. He jumped a bit at the hand on his shoulder, quickly turning and feeling relieved when it was just his actual partner. The tension faded slightly, his angry smirk turning into a genuine one at the man's presence. That was, until he realized Nace was the one who'd been paired with Alraada. He frowned slightly, looking over towards the coffee table he'd been speaking through. "Whattya say, you Bad Dragon-looking fuck? Wanna go to the zoo? Or should I call that uber and give you the jumpstart you need?" "Fine, fine," Vale waved his hand absentmindedly towards the floating coffee table, and it jolted a little as though mimicking the gesture. "We'll go watch some stupid animals. I'm sure Nace will just love that." The salt in his voice was apparent even without seeing his glaring eye looking over towards his ex. "Real fucking good date there, champ. So glad you could fucking share it with the group." "Ooooooooooh, is there a problem with it?" Nace side stepped into plain view so Vale could see his glorious outfit. The table dropped to the floor along with Vale's jaw. "Are you........are you fucking kidding me. Why are you wearing your wedding suit?!"Nace made a 'psssh' sound and continued as though he didn't hear him. "You loved the zoo ten years ago! Oh man, do you remember going over to the lion's den and just grinding. You know pussy isn't my thing but I can see you've developed a taste for it!" He made a clawed motion toward's Alraada's wheelchair. "Meow, mother fucker." Vale was currently debating on if he was going to throw the table he'd dropped into Nace's skull, but Alraada's voice somewhat calmed him down. "Is it self defense if he's begging for it?" He muttered, but turned away, much to Nace's disappointment. "Fine. I won't start anything. I...I promise." He really hoped he could stay true to that. "Yeah yeah, alright," Nace shrugged and continued after her. "I don't do cosplay in bed tho, little miss. Although, if you're looking for something kinky, I do have an unused butt plug. And based on your expression earlier, I can guarantee lover boy does still have his asshole in tact. The rest is a mystery for if he actually has the balls to show you what's underneath--! Oh wait, that's right." He pistol winked in Vale's direction. "WHOOPS~! Sorry, gave it away!" Vale kicked the table out of the way and grabbed Amil by the arm as he made a beeline for the exit, his face red and his other hand clenched into a shaking fist. He made sure they had made it outside before Alraada and Nace had so he could firmly close the door and give himself a few moments. He looked away from Amil and moved a few paces out of view and around a corner, still within the 60 feet. A series of long and angry screams could be heard. A trash can was thrown out and into the street. A moment later, he emerged again, face blank. "Let's call a fucking uber already. We are driving separate." |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Jul 21, 2016 0:50:00 GMT -6
After a restless night's sleep, the groggy scientist stirred at the sound of paper being pushed underneath their door, the man dragging his exhausted body out of bed to collect whatever the scienshits had on the agenda this time. "The hell is this..." he mumbled, dragging his feet back to the bed and sitting down, blinking the tired fog from his eyes before skimming the more deadpan than usual note. Gently shaking Alti a few times, he raised his voice and loudly announced, "Up! Everyone up!" Alti awoke the next morning to his soulmate's order after sleeping quite soundly, unlike his other two roommates. Granted, there still existed that restless half-hour of doubt and worry still ingrained in his sleep schedule for the second day in a row, the man just being lucky that the hour of sleep he lost in total didn't threaten to tarnish his features yet. He lazily glanced over the note once Cyrus had finished reading and then shoved off into a portal, the extra person --the extra disabled person, friend or not-- in the room making the idea of sharing a bathroom all the more discouraging. Once Alti emerged from the rift in one of his more risque outfits, he saved the other two the trouble of waiting for an elevator by providing a gateway of his own, settling them right in front of the bitchier of the two experimenters before she started her announcement. Alti feverishly looked around at the other contestants the second Elanara said she'd be mixing them up. The previous night, he remembered promising the two that they wouldn't have to worry about any soul-selling demon nonsense while he was around, and with this punishment of theirs attempting to break it prematurely, he needed to at least make sure neither of them --or himself, for that matter because ugh, Amil...-- were paired with the demon pawn. And they weren't, Alti giving a small sigh of relief as Cyrus and the little shy tot from earlier inched closer to each other, the breath hitching momentarily once he also heard Nace and Alraada's names get called. Well, I guess I can't win every time. He looked over at Maicy after Elanara bid them farewell, giving a small pout at the woman's declaration before allowing it to curl back up into the neutral expression that resided there earlier. Although he initially intended for the bodystocking to entice his partner out of his funk, he just knew that just standing next to his temporary date buddy in his skimpier-than-usual attire would make her blood boil, which could also be fun. And whether or not it was from anger, embarrassment, lust, he didn't really care; If he couldn't spend the day finding fun in fucking around with the snarky scientist, he'd sure as hell find his own fun fucking around with this..... wait, what does she do again? And just what does she think she's wearing?And with that, she walked over to Alti, seemingly not looking forward to it. Well, this cannot be too bad. Right? A fter all, Alraada and Maicy are pretty much friends, right? Alti could keep that in mind, right?? Maicy cannot keep her hopes up, though. "So, what is it you wanna do?" Maicy asked, a little flatly. Ignoring the spiced tone in her voice, Alti circled around the girl a few times, looking her over. Wow. Something had to be done about this. Her friendship with Alraada didn't even cross his mind once when he made his decision. After all, he'd have to know it existed in the first place to even see it as a factor in deciding the intensity of his cold-hearted fuckery. "Uh, what I wanna do?" he mimicked in a judgier fashion, hand over heart and everything, "What I wanna do is to see you change into something that doesn't make fucking Albany look like a teenager when she stands next to you! I'm not going out there with you over here dressed like a nun! We're going upstairs." he ordered, turning around to prepare a portal to the 2nd floor hallway when he noticed his soulmate and his new partner still on the scene. His eyes softened a tad at the scientist's hardened and critical expression, the other man already seeming to get more and more bothered as time went on. For good reason, of course, but that look was something the skimpily dressed man was trying to avoid seeing before that tramp Elanara tore his plan into pieces, and now there was nothing he could do to stop it. Well.... almost nothing. "Would you excuse me for a 'lil bit?" he giddily asked, brushing the girl off entirely regardless of her answer and quietly hopped on over to the other group. He noticed the little one had already been made uncomfortable my his partner's dominating personality, but didn't care enough about that to pick on her, for he had a mission to complete. Without the other being aware of his presence, Alti quickly tapped on the man's shoulder and leaned forward to address the two beside him. "Hey, mind if I borrow him for a sec? Thanks~~~!" he asked with a goofy grin on his face, again, not bothering to wait for an answer from either lady before turning the man around and ambushing him with the most fervent and passionate of kisses. {Spoiler - Click to View}  "Ahh...~" He pulled away before his --let's call them, emotions-- had a chance to display themselves anywhere on his person, Alti softly smiling at his true partner and tucking the man's bangs behind his ear, hoping the action would lower his stress levels for the time being (or at least give him something to think about on his shitty date). "Good luck out there~" he mused, side-eyeing the girl standing beside them before bringing his attention back to him, "You're gonna need it~ And you!" he said, breaking out of his more loving disposition to talk down to the little popstar, his smile widening into a mischievous grin. "If I were you, I'd try to bring something to the table other than being small and vulnerable, because if you bore him to death, i'll make sure you're next, 'kay~?" He wagged two middle fingers over at her weak-ass bodyguard as he stepped back from the group, kindly waving at his man before strolling back over to Maicy.
"Now, where were we again?" he inquired, tapping his chin before the thought came back to him in an instant. "Oh, yeah! Oh yes, you seriously need to fix that shit." With that being said, he opened up a portal to the hallway, expecting her to follow since she had no other choice. |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jul 21, 2016 1:18:20 GMT -6
"Ooooooooooh, is there a problem with it?" Nace side stepped into plain view so Vale could see his glorious outfit. The table dropped to the floor along with Vale's jaw. "Are you........are you fucking kidding me. Why are you wearing your wedding suit?!"Nace made a 'psssh' sound and continued as though he didn't hear him. "You loved the zoo ten years ago! Oh man, do you remember going over to the lion's den and just grinding. You know pussy isn't my thing but I can see you've developed a taste for it!" He made a clawed motion toward's Alraada's wheelchair. "Meow, mother fucker.""Yeah yeah, alright," Nace shrugged and continued after her. "I don't do cosplay in bed tho, little miss. Although, if you're looking for something kinky, I do have an unused butt plug. And based on your expression earlier, I can guarantee lover boy does still have his asshole in tact. The rest is a mystery for if he actually has the balls to show you what's underneath--! Oh wait, that's right." He pistol winked in Vale's direction. "WHOOPS~! Sorry, gave it away!" Vale kicked the table out of the way and grabbed Amil by the arm as he made a beeline for the exit, his face red and his other hand clenched into a shaking fist. He made sure they had made it outside before Alraada and Nace had so he could firmly close the door and give himself a few moments. He looked away from Amil and moved a few paces out of view and around a corner, still within the 60 feet. A series of long and angry screams could be heard. A trash can was thrown out and into the street. A moment later, he emerged again, face blank. "Let's call a fucking uber already. We are driving separate." Amil's face dropped into an intense scowl when he heard what Nace had chosen to wear today. His blood was boiling, Amil just about ready to tear the man in half until he was dragged off by his partner for the day. As Vale screamed in the alleyway, Amil leaned against the wall, thinking of every possible punishment he could inflict on his red headed partner. When the green luchador reemerged, Amil turned to him. "Your damn right we're driving separately. I'm so fucking done with Nace." His voice dripped with venom as he pulled his phone from his pocket and began dialing. "I can't believe him. That asshole wearing his fucking wedding suit. I swear to God, I'm going to kill him." He angrily muttered to himself. "Why the fuck does he even have it? That fucking cunt- HELLO?!" He shouted as he stomped his foot on the ground, the person on the other end of his phone letting out a startled yelp. After a few minutes of talking and address giving, Amil shoved his phone back in his pocket and turned to Vale, unable to hide the pure disdain he was feeling. "They'll be here in five minutes." He growled. "I can't stand him...." He grumbled to himself, looking over towards the hotel. "We can do something else, y'know." He addressed Vale. "You don't wanna be around him, and I sure as hell don't wanna be around him right now, so.... we can go somewhere else if you want."
"Sex on the beach! Good choice, sir! A personal favorite!" Aberdeen called out from the other side of the bar, snickering like a child while the man next to them nearly fell out of his seat. It was clear this man had already been drinking quite a bit before the 'couple' got here, giving Aberdeen a bit of insight into what kind of man he could be. Family trouble or..... a veteran, probably.... They thought to themself. Poor guy, trying to drink himself to death. Just like they'd told Galystris the day before. Aberdeen tapped their finger on the table to get the bartender's attention. "Hey, ol' ice queen needs to warm up that cold, dead heart of hers. Give her a whiskey or something. On me" They snickered, the bartender nodding and carrying out their request. |
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Post by Emily on Jul 21, 2016 1:37:37 GMT -6
"wOW HOLY FUCK OH MY GOD ARE YOU TWELVE, OH MY GOD---" she stopped laughing, after registering vales angry comment about Nace's wedding suit. Oh...right. How vale could put up nace was completely beyond her. She snapped out of her loud and childish pseudo-cynicism back into seriousness as usual, making sure vale doesn't do anything foolish. Alraada's eyes moved between each individual shitshow as they spoke. Nace's petty insults visibly got to her soulmate, and worry echoed around in her mind, telling her to speak up. With Nace's last comment revealing something that was quite sensitive to the other. This surprised her but it...honestly wasn't horribly disappointing. She could find her ways to deal with her own...things, and she wanted to adopt children anyways. But she was still pissed as hell at nace for Doing that. "Fuck right off. Seriously, what's the point? You've obviously caused him shit already, right? Why do you keep this up?" She inquired, not expecting a response. She was too angry to listen to one. She pulled out her phone from the same Galaxy battles labeled bag that she had drawn her things from previously and took out her phone, messaging her soulmate. ---- A:hey. dont worry about anything, alright? He's an asshole, and you have the patience of a saint for even staying in for five minutes. if you wanna talk after we finish going through hell, id be glad to. see ya later <3!---- Alraada stared at the message briefly, backspaced the heart, replacing it with a smiley face. She didn't want to ward him off after they'd just reconciled. She hated herself for jumping into friendships and love too quickly. That was proven in this experiment alone. "Look, just, I know you don't want to not talk. You are most likely fucking with me to just get to vale or something, maybe, so just lay off." She stopped talking, to let herself laugh a little bit. "Asking you to lay off...wow I'm stupid." She muttered grimly. She didn't know what to say to convince him to not make this date unpleasant on purpose. If not the zoo, he'd totally take her to a fountain shop and tell her incriminating things about vale that she wished she could go without knowing. ---------------- Seeing the bartender before her, attempting to hand her a drink.she was confused. "What is this. Why are you giving this to me?" She asked, the statement barely a question. The stuttering and dodging of the question on the bartender's part did not amuse her at all. Grumbling to herself, she looked over at the drink, not trusting it. "Who sent you." The bartender simply continued to shrug their shoulders and dodge the question. "Do you expect me to pay?" She inquired once more, her unrelenting barrage of questions finally hitting the bartender with one they could say 'no' to. She pointed out at aberdeen, not even bothering to look in their direction. "Did they ask you to make it, or did you do this on your own accord?" (( MonkeyandMooseInc cassiroll)) |
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