No Event ☫☫☫ There's Probably an Event for This ☫☫☫ Aphro to the moon!

[strongestcoward]

It was quite the typical day in the hotel corridors. Red everywhere, tasteless pictures, people coming and going and getting caught up in one thing or another. But, in this particular corridor, it seemed the traveller was alone for once, no one around. Until

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[lina_revolution]

((ooc: Threesome is fine. Dubcon or noncon is likely. At the very least, she'll be putting up a fight.))

"I'll do?" Lina's tone was the height of scorn. "Jeez, you sure know how to make a girl feel wanted."

She started walking forward without fear, fists clenched at her sides, straight at one of the Ashura's. Real or duplicate, she didn't care. The sorceress simply held both of her palms together. A hot, flickering light appeared between them - the beginnings of a fireball. Her tone of voice promised violence if not obeyed.

"Out of my way!"

[strongestcoward]

((Sound good to me!))

"Feh," he scoffed as he protested, and even at the attack she was already forming. He was completely terrified of it, naturally, but it didn't show in the slightest. If he let his absolute terror of everything get in his way, he'd never make a victim out of anyone. "I'm not interested in your feelings."

The four eyes he had in the usual places rolled on both the copy and the real god. However, the third (and sixth) eye(s) had a deadly, machine like stare to them, never moving from her. Neither of them looked like they were reacting to her with anything more than indifferent annoyance. Inwardly, he was calculating every move he could make and preparing to make the optimal one. "Your body looks good. That's all I need."

[lina_revolution]

"'Looks good', huh? Hey, normally, flattery will get you everywhere. But not today, pal. Fireball!"

She launched the spell from her hands, and it became a roaring sphere of blazing fire within a second. Lina took advantage of the distraction caused by the spell and attempted to leap over the head of the Ashura in front of her, kicking off from the wall to give herself more of a boost.

[strongestcoward]

The way that Asura avoided the attack was simple. Bending right over backwards, every joint flexing in just the right way until he was in a strange pose, with the palms of his hands on the ground and his feet flat on the floor, ankles at an almost 90 degree angle. He didn't seem uncomfortable, or even distracted, still an impassive look on his face.

And going over him was a mistake in itself-it was easy for his scarves to flex from that position to wrap around her ankles, aiming to pull her to the ground. The other Asura wasn't going to wait leaping to land close behind or, if she fell prey to the scarves, over her to pin her down.

I tried to resist. I lost. orz;

[piercingshadow]

Shit.

She knew there was a ton of aphrodisiacs in the air, hell the air was practically thick with it. And then she was trapped by this... These... Guys? She didn't even know what they were, but something about them was just so weird that there was no way they were normal people. And with what they were saying...

"I'm not interested. Find someone else to be your toy," She growled out, glancing from one to the other but surely noticing that they were getting closer. He... They had to be moving when she wasn't looking...

[[OoC: Uh... Hope OCs are okay? ^^; Non-con is perfectly fine and honestly I've never had doubling-up on a muse before, so this seems interesting! But, she's not just going to let him have his way. Adela's a little on the short side and fairly flat, so her gender might not be a dead give-away right away (save for possibly her voice and long hair). She is armed with a sword, but knowing Asura it's not going to help. :D Let's have some fun?]]

I tend to do that to people.

[strongestcoward]

"It's not up to you," the one she was looking at said calmly, but it was one that was behind her that completed the sentence. It had moved faster than before, now little more than a hair's breadth away. If there wasn't that height difference, he would be speaking into her ear. "Everyone is my toy."

Whilst Adela wasn't exactly what he would call a beauty, his observant nature had picked up that she was female and that was enough. Even with his cold demeanour, he was burning up with desire and he needed to fix it. Now. If she wanted to struggle, that was fine. It'd just make him enjoy the domination more.

[[OoC: Got it-fun shall be had.]]

[piercingshadow]

"I'm not. And you're too damn close!" She hissed, using her left hand to draw her sword and aimed to strike at the one behind her, hoping to at least cause him to back away. The more space she had, the better chance she'd have to escape. It was weird to use her left hand but... Her shoulder still bothered her too much for her to use her right. She could at least use it well enough to stave this bastard off, right?

[strongestcoward]

The target of her attack didn't move at all. In fact, he allowed the sword to enter his body with greater ease than she was expecting. It wasn't exactly a wound though. It was more like a rippling hole filled with shadow which sealed up around the sword and held the blade in place. Smirking down at her, it seemed she had found the duplicate.

But that wasn't a particularly useful discovery, especially since the cost of making it was that the other could simply slide up behind her, a skinny hand slipping around her throat in a steely grip. It wasn't tight, but it was unshakeable. Illogically strong scarves wrapped around her ankles and wrists like tendrils. "Just relax. Be a good girl and you won't get hurt."

'Tis an honour.

[strongestcoward]

"I'm not in the mood," the one in front of her replied. He got like that sometimes, she had probably realised by now. Sometimes he was a big bundle of wild uncontrollable emotions. Sometimes he was cold and calculating. From time to time, he was a quiet and depressed man. Other times, he was down right cuddly

Always eager to please!

[strongestcoward]

That was the thing about Asura. He was unpredictable, impossible to understand. Just like he couldn't understand others. His mood shifted again simply from her reluctant consent. The Asura behind her simply wrapped his arms around her to grope her breasts, lowering his head down to brush his cheek over hers. The one in front stepped forward to do much the same, kneading his thin fingers into the flesh of her ass. The one in front spoke first, almost purring. "That's my girl..."

The double teaming molestation didn't last long, releasing her and instead taking a hand each. If she was going to play along, there was no need to rush too much and force them to do it in public. He'd lead her away somewhere private, and get rid of all this damn stress that was flooding his body.

[2long2lose]

The blonde girl he's caught actually looks more interested than intimidated to start with. She's tall for a human female and almost a little fragile in appearance, what with the big dark eyes and the fine-boned, slender frame. It's mostly a facade, though, and if he has the senses and cares enough to pay attention, there's very real magical energy bubbling under the surface. She looks at first one figure, then another. Twins? No. No, probably not. What is this guy??

Folding her arms casually, she leans against the wall, next to a gilt-framed mirror, trying to watch them both. "Flattered. I relate to the needing relief, but you can't buy a girl a drink first?"

Clearly, her options for refusal are limited, or possibly nonexistent, but in her experience, panicking only makes predators more excited for the kill. It's not until she notices that whenever she looks away from one, the other gets that much closer, that she starts to look nervous. "Do I get a name, at least?"

((I don't know what your prefs are regarding photo pbs

[strongestcoward]

"No," the one behind answered her question. Whether or not he was replying to the first or second was difficult to say, and the follow up by the other didn't make it that much clearer. Not that it actually mattered, really. She wouldn't be getting either. "I don't tell my name to anyone who asks."

But with the next sentence, both spoke together in perfect unison. He could indeed tell she had magic-and it actually excited him. Before he had ascended to godhood (and simultaneously descended into devilhood), Asura had been a witch hunter, the greatest that had ever lived. They'd been the only women he interacted with regularly and there was always a spark there. "I am the Kishin, Demon God of Madness." The one ahead of her was watching carefully, but otherwise had a relaxed and calm posture, arms hanging limply by his side. The one behind would be in just the same pose if she cared to look.

((I'm fine with it, and I'll keep it in mind!))

[2long2lose]

She didn't really expect a drink, anyway, but she's a little disappointed by the no-name policy. On the other hand, names are power, and the less physical and more spiritual an entity is, the more power a name can have. So maybe she shouldn't be surprised

[strongestcoward]

Title or species, maybe both. Probably it didn't count as a species if you became one yourself, and were the only one in existence. Asura actually wondered about this point fairly often, just because he thought about everything until his head hurt. "Well Courtney, that's up to you..." The one behind her spoke that, now dangerously close. He was a head taller than her, but he had managed to breath his words into her ear with his silky voice. "All I want is to use your body

[mizunosenshi]

That voice was one Ami remembered hearing once before, eery and calm yet quite malevolent. A shiver ran up her spine, causing her to freeze in place as her eyes settled upon the figure standing several yard away. It was him, the one with the strange eye on his forehead and those.. things he'd used. Her eyes narrowed, a glance cast over her shoulder only to see the same figure. He couldn't be both places at once, so she turned back and there he was. Blue eyes scanned the hall for an open door. If she could transform, she could figure out which was real, or at least fight back. "You.. I remember you."

With her wand slipping into her hand, she moved to the nearest door only to find it was locked. She'd just have to transform there, but he had already moved so close she wasn't sure she could manage it quickly enough. Holding the wand up, she prepared herself, though it wasn't looking good. "Mercury Crystal Power, Make-up!"

(ooc: Please just one when he has her contained, or one at a time at least. Prefs here.)

[strongestcoward]

"Hi, Bright Eyes," one of the Asura's greeted her. It was just as casual as ever, and he even gave a short wave to accompany it. Of course, it was just to get her eyes to focus on his hand for just a split second-

a split second being all the other one needed get right next to her, one of his skinny hands wrapping around her wrist and twisting, in an attempt to force her to drop the wand. He had no idea what it was, or what it would do; and that terrified him. Everything unknown did, and he didn't intend to let her do anything but what he wanted. "Lets not play around," the one who held her told her with a smirk, the other already joining them on the opposite side of her. Both spoke at once, wicked smiles in place. "I don't have much patience today."

((ooc: Gotcha!))

[mizunosenshi]

Ami wasn't sure how she should feel about Asura after what he'd done before. He hadn't hurt her, not in any meaningful way, but he'd also taken advantage of her which left her very much on edge. She knew how strong the desires could be when the aphrodisiacs got potent or one tried to fight them for a long period of time, but that was no excuse not to find a consenting partner. It didn't help she'd already been fighting with the heat for a couple hours.

"Ahh!" She hadn't expected him to move so quickly, and as the wand was wrestled from her hands and fell to the floor, she tried to reach it with her foot. At least to get it away from him. "No, let's not play around. All you have to do is ask around here, there's bound to be someone who will play with you willingly," she said, aiming her foot to land on his.

[strongestcoward]

Asura's didn't react at all as her foot fell onto his own. Frankly, it would probably hurt her more than him, like stomping on a block of metal. Which it more or less was, his blood hardened automatically whenever any form of attack was incoming. And so both Asura's just stared-but with their smiles gone, a look of malicious annoyance in their place.

"You don't tell me what to do," one said in the cold and serious tone of an adult speaking to a child who had crossed the line into truly bad behaviour. "If I want to do something-"

At this point the opposite Asura hissed into her ear, both of them using their grip to pull her to the wall, holding her out of reach of he wand. "-I do it. Got it?"