Fisherman's Wharf

[Renegade]

Ren

Following the scent of Cervantes, I find finally find myself near the old cabin. Watching on from the distance, I can see the entire scene unfolding infront of my eyes. This was going to turn into a bloodbath soon enough at this rate.

"What's that smell," I mutter as I begin to sniff into the air. It smelt like Cervantes, but it was someone else that had it. The scent of a creature much like what we were, but the only one's that could have turned are the women. Looked like the change had began in others from the odd bunch.

I wanted to stay in my position, to watch on but not get involved till I knew what was happening. But there was something that was drawing me towards the others. Something that I had felt since I had awaken from my slumber just an hour ago. Quickly, I head through the grassy field towards the beast Cervantes and his soon to be victims. This was not me in charge of my body anymore. I was acting out on the instincts of the other half of what I was becoming. Maybe that meant I wouldn't get the crap kicked out of me this time around.

Slowly, I walk out of hiding and approach them. Keeping myself to the side, I turn to Cervantes and give him an uncharaceristicly(sp?)evil grin. Turning my head from the two women to Cervantes, I tell them with a smirk "Aint this all just one big happy family? A bastard family from the pitts of hell itself." What the hell had gotten into me? I needed to fight this thing building up inside of myself. But I just didn't know how, or if, I could do this.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

After giving the boy an obligatory reaction Cervantes's attentions fled to the girls. He gave the boy no further consideration, as though he simply was not there. "I said send the wolf away! You really don't want it's death on your hea..." Cervantes stalled his words when he saw Rose stand at Vixen's side. There was a twitch of disgust to his lips then and he lowered his head, his eyes locked on Rose.
"I see your new life has been realised..." He looked as though he wanted to say more but did not. Then ren, the fool from the roof came into the mix. Cervantes began to smile anew. "Aye little pup, that it is, forged of the very stuff Cyric himself shits..." He said in responce to the pup's jibe. "I myself am only here to speak with Vixen... ALONE! She is being as recalcitrate as ever... Quite disturbing to my mood I must say..." His eyes locked on her again.

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose

Rose felt a wave of heated anger. They were MALES. Did they not understand that?

"I will stand with Vixen if I so desire..." she growled. The part of her that was human slowly opened to the beast within.

"How dare you speak to those above you in...that fasion..." she felt her eyes glow, tasted the beast within growl it's approval.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

tossed her head arrogantly at Cervantes. Her fear diminishing when she realised that Rose was standing with her and not about to attack her.

With a insolent look she finally spoke, "and what, pray tell, could you possible want to... speak... with me about M'Lord?"

The wolf growled louder but Vixen grabbed the ruff of it's neck and pulled it back. It whinned up at her but stayed to heel.

 

[poohlive]

Joach pulled the piece of magnum fruit off of the tree. He let it fall to the ground. After that he jumped himself. Picking up the fruit, he stood inside the circle.
The knife cut open the gord easy enough, spilling it's juice to the ground. He licked the knife clean before making a full round with the fruit, dumping juice as he went.
He stepped outside, and kneeled to the ground. There was only one way to find this dark lord, and that was to ask the advice of the wisest soothsayer in the land. The wizard that had once trained him had told him of this spell, one that would always show the way to the soothsayer. Joach hoped it worked this day.
"Show me..." he whispered. A small breeze ruffled his hair, entering into the circle. In the middle a light appeared, showing him the way. He understood, breaking the circle with his feet.
At once Joach started off. He quickly mounted Wyld and headed in the direction. He went deeply into the forst, before finding a small stream. He followed it until a trail came into view. This was the trail he was to take. Joach continued onward.
A small cottage stood out. Joach looked at it quizzically, no one lived here but an old woman. His mouth stood agasp, surely the wisest soothsayer wasn't a woman was it?
He shrugged his shoulders, riding up to the doors, stranger things have happened. Today was proof.
He knocked on the door. There was no answer, he knocked again. Shifting the weight on his feet, Joach knocked a third time. It looked like no one was home.
He heard a noise out back, was that a growl? He walked around to find out.
There they all were, the same bunch that was at the Inn. He smiled, standing beside the house. He leaned up against it, his arms folded across his chest.
There, in the middle was Cervantes. Joach spit on the ground, he wasn't sure who he was at first, but his true form came out soon enough. Joach knew that all he had to do was wait.
That's exactly what he did now, he would wait. No reason getting caught up in all the mess just yet, they looked like they were working out some personal matters.
Well, he could wait his turn, Joach himself had some personal matters to attend to as well.
But like a good little magician, he could wait.... and watch.

 

[Renegade]

Ren

Standing there, I don't say much at first to allow the others to play their parts. This allowed me to get a better idea of what everyone was in this for. Seemed like things had changed for Vixen and Rose. They had changed somehow since the last time I had seen them. Maybe that meant Vixen would let me out of my promise to them?

Well, in either case I was in this till the end. Rose seemed to have realy changed now. But I had one thing on my mind: Revenge against Cervantes. That's why I was here right? For some reason, that just didn't seem to be the real reason I was there now. No, I could not let the beast half control my actions. Cervantes had to die...

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

OOC:... is it just me or has this hidden cottage gotten REALLY popular all of a sudden?... [ggls]... all we need is bad 80's music, snack food and punch... we'll have a party!

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

"The thief bit... The thief's arrogence is justified now... Whore... Your's is not!" Shifting about as he shoots all the players in this little drama a sharp look, save for Rose, his gaze slips past her, never meeting her eyes like the others. Seeing that Ren still stared at him Cervantes turned partially toward him. "What is it little pup?" Cervantes threw back his head and laughed cruelly at the whelp, then turned to Vixen once more. "I ask once more... Leave the whore and I alone... Only for a moment... If I wished to attack any of you you would already be dead, you know this in your hearts..." He spoke as though he stated simple fact.

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose

Rose stared long and hard at Cervantes.

"What is it you wish to say then?" Rose hissed softly. She looked at the gathering crowd.

"I will not leave Vixen alone unless she wills it..."

 

[Renegade]

Ren

OOC: Hey Money, didn't you know? The hidden cottage is THE place to meet up with hot chicks these days.

IC: Watching Cervantes with great interest, I begin to wonder if he truly knew what a situation he had gotten himself into. Before, he could probably take down the three of us in battle. But now that he had infected the girl called Rose and myself, he had more then just humans after his head. Listening to Cervantes and Rose talk, I turn towards Vixen to see what would be her decision.

OOC: Short I know, but what ya gonna do?

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

"Then I suggest the whore will it... My patience grows dangerously thin..." Cervantes began to look Vixen up and down, his lust far from hidden. "Don't make this lead to blood shed... You WILL be the ones to lose the most in such an action..." Cervantes said coldly.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

ooc: [ggls @ Renegade's comment]... dude... then where are all the cute women?... [lookin' around]... damn it boy... don't tease me like that... [winks]

IC:

Vixen seemed to realise there was some truth in Cervantes words. Perhaps he could have killed or at least seriously injured many of them had he willed it. She had seen him turn... it wasn't something she wished to see again. He seemed to respect Rose since her transformation.

Vixen thought quickly. Her main concern still remained to keep those she cared for safe. "Rose..." she whispered to the girl... "you can sense me yes?" The young woman nodded. "Let me go and speak with him... I'll call you if I need you... I promise." she added seeing the girl was about to dispute the idea. Vixen placed a hand on Rose's arm and the girl looked up in surprise. Vixen had a way with beasts and her touch spoke quite loudly to Rose.

"Tis okay sweetling..." Vixen seemed to say without her lips moving... "I know you will save me should he turn on me... let me try and reason with him..."

Out loud the others heard her next words... "M'Lord... as you wish... we shall... speak..." She turned to the great wolf... "go to Maman..." the wolf growled with annoyance but seemed to ultimately obey. He turned and trotted back towards the cabin. As he reached the door it seemed to open of it's own accord and he slipped inside.

Vixen walked boldly up to Cervantes and again tossed her head and eyeing him directly seemingly unafraid. "Well...?" She taunted.

[Edited by Moneytalks on 12-22-2000 at 06:38 AM]

 

[Renegade]

Ren

OOC: Hey they where here when I arrived, Money. You guys probably chased them away.

IC: Watching on as Vixen tried to talk with Cervantes, I turn to the one called Rose. She seemed very different now that she had turned. Then again, I suppose the very same could be said about myself lately. Things had changed so much in such little amount of time. Walking towards Rose, I look back at Cervantes and Vixen as I stand beside the young thief.

Leaning forword, I whisper into her ear, "If he trys anything with Vixen, I think the two of us could take him." And maybe the two of us could deal with Cervantes. We were not as weak as he had brought himself to believe. Things were going to get very wild around here.

 

[Morgoth]

OOC: Roland, I'd love to take your advice, but I do not want to read 14 pages to join a thread. So, I was wondering if somebody could sumarize it. If you do, I promise, no Lokken. It'll be some guy named Tyrael.

 

[Ravenloft]

OOC: Good man Morgoth, you show interest in knowing what has happened. I unfortunately don't have the time to sumerise for you. I will be gone for the weekend so it will be a few days before I can continue to post as Cervantes... Would it kill the thread if I asked that it be put on hold until the 26? Atleast with regards to Cervantes that is...

 

[Renegade]

OOC: Well I don't mind putting things on hold for that long. I'll still be around when you get back from what your doing. The thread should be ok if we stop for just a couple of days. Take Care.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

"I lust for you." Cervantes said simply as he and Vixen went well away from the group standing at the cabin. He was aware that she stopped in her tracks and he turned to her. His lips curled up in that same knowing smirk. "What?!" She asked incredulously. "I said I lust for you. I wish to fuck you again. Is that so hard to understand? I have come to the realization that you were... Rather remarkable the other night... Its been a long time since I have fucked a woman... That lived through it that is..." Cervantes shrugged and continued walking. "So... Come along, I will make it as pleasing to you as I know how..." He truly expected no fight whatsoever, he had made an offer, or was it an offbeat demand? He expected her to follow him to... Wherever and have sex with him again!

 

[Mackdaddy_74]

Salvitore

OOC: Sorry for the delay Kepic.

IC: "Okay Taril, I know where we can find a sword that will serve us well." he said coldly. "I have acquired one recently in a raid, I think it will work for us. Come, you can stay at the guard house tonight we will start searching for that thingin the morning." They turn and start the return trip to town.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

stood frozen in her tracks. She stared hard at Cervantes not quite believing what she had just heard. Her mind flitted back to their night of... lust... and she couldn't control the involuntary shudder as she recalled the animalistic intensity of it. Only now... now she knew exactly why it was so animalistic.

She remembered the result of their union, her hand strayed to her belly briefly, bringing her immediately back to reality. He was dangerous. Of this she had no doubt whatsoever. Perhaps his lust for her could be used to advantage? Perhaps. She glanced back from whence they had come. She could just make out the others. She had to protect them.

Her mind whirled as she considered her options. She had to think fast. Cervantes didn't look like one who practised patience. "Surely M'Lord... you overestimate our... little joining... perhaps it is the blood-lust talking?" She indicated the blood still staining his person from his earlier escapade.

***** Meanwhile *****

As Vixen and Cervantes moved away from the group to "talk". The door to the cabin opened once more. A voice was heard.

"Come inside... tea is on..." It wasn't a commanding voice... but it was... compelling... feminine.

The group standing around the cabin considered their options.

 

[Kepic]

"Arming some archers or crossbowmen with gold-tipped arrows or bolts might be a good idea" I said, as we walked back.

My mind kept turning to the hunt I was here truly on... this 'were-hyena' was not my intended quarry. But neither could I turn my back on those who seemed needful of help.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Stopping and turning toward Vixen, Cervantes scowled, but only for a moment. A knowing smile marked his features once again. He was no doubt thinking of her body, the way he looked her over. She might as well have been naked once more under that gaze. "Dear Vixen... Do you think me to not know my own mind? For I surely do, and I have fixed on you..." He said as he stepped up to her taking hold of her wrist and drawing her form against his. One hand pressed in against the small of her back as his eyes locked with hers. "Will you indulge me?"

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

gasped in surprise feeling herself captured in Cervantes embrace. She managed not to show her fear as she held his hungry gaze with her own. She knew if she let her fear overwhelm her Rose would come running as soon as she sensed it. Vixen forced herself to relax in his arms.

She smiled nocholantly. "Indulge? Well now... I'm sure something could be arrange..." she smiled. She forced herself to wrap one arm around him. Her mind reeled at what she was attempting to do. She couldn't shake the image of him as a werehyena. It was so horribly seared into her mind. Still she curled her fingers through his hair and bit her own lip... tempting him with it. Her lips reddened and she licked them so they glistened.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Cervantes pressed his lips to Vixen's once she had licked them. His kiss held a sence of lust, nothing like what she had seen from him the night before. It was as though he had drawn a curtain across his bestial side and she was only getting a Silhouetted glimps of his true nature. She knew it was still there but it was being held back. His hand moved down along her buttocks and under her thigh, he lifted her leg along his side as he pushed her back against a tree. His other hand slipped into her hair, locking her into the experience of his kiss. He flitted his tongue across her lips as he leaned in against her. His kiss lingered only long enough to gain entrence to her mouth with his tongue. Then he knelt before her, lifting her top up so as to reveal her flat stomach. He kissed her there and breathed in. His eyes turned upward and he smiled a knowing smile. Vixen knew instantly that he knew his seed had taken and that she held his child in his womb. He lowered his gaze once more, never saying a word as he began to work her pants down, over the curves of her hips.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

stood stunned. She felt the rough bark of the tree pressing hard against her back even as she felt him pulling off her pants. She gulped. That look... he knew. The bastard knew and he seemed pleased about it. She couldn't believe she was letting him touch her.

She seemed to snap out of her daze. Her pants per past her hips now.. exposing her cunt to him. She twisted out of his grasp and ran. Stumbling slightly. She had no idea where she was going. Just knew she had to get away from him before she lost her senses and let him take her again. Away from the others. Must protect the others. Her flight took her deeper into the woods. She skidded to a halt at the river. Panting heavily.

She looked desperately over her shoulder but couldn't see him anywhere. The river looked deceptively shallow, but she knew better. Just then she heard him. Laughter... soft and cruel. He was toying with her. Still she couldn't see him but her senses told her enough. He was close... close enough to pounce. She backed away from the sound of him and cried out as she felt the rock trip her up. She couldn't believe how stupid she was for not looking. She stumbled falling on her arse into the muddy water of the river bank. Slick with mud she tried to scramble to her feet and managed to get to her knees when...

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Cervantes hoisted Vixen to her feet, she had looked rather silly running away with her pants hanging down about her ankles but it had not diminished his lust for he, if anything the pitiful attempt at escape had only roused him. He turned her about to face him, shaking his head curiously. "What, pray-tell, was that? An attempt to flee?" He scoffed then his expression lightened and his hand moved along her bared hip. "I will forgive you that little folly... But you must not do that again..." He said as he knelt once more, picking up right where he had left off, this time tightly holding her leg so she would fumble if she attempted to run again. He forced her leg up over his shoulder drawing her cunt slowly in against his mouth. Looking up at her hungerly as he drew his tongue slowly along her slit.