Feb 15, 2011 20:43
Characters: Zebediah Killgrave, Harley Quinn, and anyone and everyone who feels like attending
Rating: R to begin with, and almost certainly X by the end.
Time period: Golden Age
Location: The third-floor pool at the Hotel Fortunada
Relative Date: Mid February; a couple of days after Eddie and Martha's arrival
Status: Open to all
Zebediah strolled about the perimeter of the pool area, rubbing his hands with anticipation. Everything seemed to be in order. Along one side of the pool, a series of buffet tables containing a variety of sumptuous treats, most of which had been laced with the exotic aphrodisiacs he'd managed to procure down in the city. Along the other side, a number of games and amusements brought up from some of the hotel's game rooms for the occasion, after a bit of "persuasion" was brought to bear upon the hotel staff. At four points surrounding the pool, there were areas surrounded by potted plants, providing a certain amount of discretion and privacy, and a comfortable couch for those who might like some "alone time" with one of their fellow party-goers. At the head of the pool, and near to the entrance, a raised platform, decorated in tropical fashion (as was much of the pool area), with a microphone, a number of comfortable chairs - two of them larger and more ostentatious than the rest, for Harley and himself - and tables, where they might be able to act as a sort of masters of ceremonies, and entertain a couple of guests in comfort, if the occasion arose.
All about the pool area walked a half-dozen beautiful naked bodies, adorned only by a few bits of what appeared at first glance to be jewelries or exotic makeup and body art, sculpted to perfection by Zebediah and Harley's imaginations; sex workers hired for the day from the hotel's brothel down the hall, their telepathic attention to the details of Zeb and Harley's fertile fantasies were exquisite. The particular forms they had taken wouldn't last long, of course; he had seen for himself how they tended to change their shapes to match the lustful desires of whoever they were interacting with, but for the time being, their two genders and six quite diverse ethnicities and body types ought to provide something for everyone. Enough to get them started, anyway, until their own imaginations ran wild.
"Full service, people," he said, addressing the lot of them loudly, "Food, drink, and anything else they might say or think that they want. And a substantial bonus to the first one of you that can get one of our guests to get busy in full sight of everyone," he laughed, clapping his hands together.
He jogged back up to the platform, where the sound system had been discreetly housed, and gave the mechanism a few adjustments. He was reasonably certain that he had a handle on the esoteric controls that it made use of, and was entirely pleased by the music selection that Thetis had picked out for the occasion. The girl had proven herself most adept at the task. Light, cheery, and unobtrusive music filled the pool from end to end; the speakers all but invisibly placed, but quite plainly audible. Wasn't technology wonderful?
Finally, he strolled over to Harley, busy with her own final preparations, and as naked as he was himself. What a sight she was. He took a moment to admire her muscular beauty before addressing her. "What do you think," he said, gesturing broadly, "Everything just about ready for our guests?"
Without waiting for a reply - he was fairly certain that at this point, everything left was mere details - he picked up the sign they'd had printed yesterday and walked to the pool area's double doors. Unlocking them, he slipped a single hand out into the hall and hung the sign from the door, reading "Welcome all Party Guests!"
It was time to get this thing started. He grinned from ear to ear with anticipation.
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OOC Note 1: If you feel like having your character get naked, but feel like they might be reluctant to actually do so, feel free to have them come over and talk to good old Zeb. He'll get them in the mood with a little mind-control mojo. If you don't want this to happen, either just don't talk to him, or let me know that you don't, and it won't happen.
OOC Note 2: Feel free to multi-thread here; if your character gets into five different discussions at once, that's just fine; assume that these are just five different conversations to happen during the course of the party. People are apt to mingle at these events, after all. Don't worry about being too linear; this is for the fun of it, and doesn't need to be too "plotty".
OOC Note 3: There are six alien sex workers from the brothel down the hall. They're shape-shifting telepathic aliens in the employ of the hotel, and are very eager to please. At the beginning of the party, they're in the forms of three males and three females, but can take on whatever form might be most pleasing to a given guest. Feel free to write their parts yourself, if you want; either dealing directly with your character or with each other (For example, if Mari wants to write one interacting with Marco, she should feel free to write both Marco and the whore's dialogue and actions... and if she should like to have one interacting with Jack Harkness, that's also fine. In other words, have fun and go nuts with this)
OOC Note 4: If things should get hot and steamy either between any two (or more!) characters, whether they be player characters or shapeshifting alien sex-workers, feel free to either take it to the brothel down the hall or to a private hotel room... or if you're especially uninhibited, right there in the pool area. You can do so in this thread, or else start your own post for that elsewhere. Totally up to you.
marco,
the doctor,
zebediah killgrave,
morgana,
martha jones,
spike,
willow rosenberg,
billy buddy,
donna noble,
harley quinn,
dick grayson,
poison ivy,
john hart,
lou martin,
thetis,
jack harkness,
remus lupin,
gray,
gene hunt,
dorian gray,
devon harkness-hart