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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"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!"
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"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."
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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.
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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.
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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?]]
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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.]]
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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."
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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.
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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 ( ... )
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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!))
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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.)
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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!))
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"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.
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"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?"
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