[Thread] Devil Women
Characters:OU! Lien-da and OU! Rouge.
Where: Cemetery.
When: Early Afternoon.
Summary: Rouge learns how to use a whip from Lien-da.
Warnings:Two sexy women and whips? TBA.
Most people would be disturbed by the sight of a cemetery. Most would do their best to avoid the gravestones, have chills from the quiet atmosphere, and very much regret ever coming here.
Grandmaster(Or Kommissar,depending on who asked) Lien-da was not most people, of course.
Not only was she looking forward to gaining a pawn, she was enjoying her own little game. The gravestones held the names of all who stood in her way, in her mind's eye. When she returned home, the graveyards of Mobius would be much, much bigger.
Holding back an amused, nearly sadistic, grin, she fingered one of two whips in her possession. The first was her own, attached to her belt on her hip. The second, upon request, was shorter, and would do less damage.A good weapon for someone new.
Now it was just a matter of waiting. Lien-da was patient. She had a lot of gravestones to name, in her dark, twisted mind.
Where: Cemetery.
When: Early Afternoon.
Summary: Rouge learns how to use a whip from Lien-da.
Warnings:Two sexy women and whips? TBA.
Most people would be disturbed by the sight of a cemetery. Most would do their best to avoid the gravestones, have chills from the quiet atmosphere, and very much regret ever coming here.
Grandmaster(Or Kommissar,depending on who asked) Lien-da was not most people, of course.
Not only was she looking forward to gaining a pawn, she was enjoying her own little game. The gravestones held the names of all who stood in her way, in her mind's eye. When she returned home, the graveyards of Mobius would be much, much bigger.
Holding back an amused, nearly sadistic, grin, she fingered one of two whips in her possession. The first was her own, attached to her belt on her hip. The second, upon request, was shorter, and would do less damage.A good weapon for someone new.
Now it was just a matter of waiting. Lien-da was patient. She had a lot of gravestones to name, in her dark, twisted mind.