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Monster Federation Force (Monster Girl RP)

@Darkmoon Angel

You just hit the Edit button, cut out the entire post but leave a single . or letter behind as you can't leave an empty box entirely. Then just past it on a PM or somewhere else to edit it later.

Monster Federation Force (Monster Girl RP)

@Darkmoon Angel

Can you withdraw your post for a bit? We're trying to end this fight really desperately here. Just give us a day or so for Windel to post.

Monster Federation Force (Monster Girl RP)

Yeshua Sands - Terrorkeet

Her fall was broken by a rising wave, an attempt to cushion the blow that robbed her of any control. She sputtered and cawed, salt stinging her eyes and weighing her plumage down as she was lowered to the ground in a mess of damp feathers and fur. She gasped, face red from the effort as she tried to rise into some semblance of order, only for her limbs to slide out from under her and topple her once more. While the ground cracked and water sloughed from her with the force of a torrential downpour, she had no choice but to listen to Goomie chastise them and felt her spirits flounder as the Slime slank away, captives in tow.

What should have been a heroic outing to change the world was falling apart and she laid limp where she fell, unable to find the energy to meet her failure head on. In that state she barely noticed the cable striking her till Akari tried to come around and secure it. She blinked great big kaiju eyes, wondering how she was planning to get that around when she already flush to the ground, but figured if she was determined enough she'd attempt to fly under her chest or neck and risk being flattened.

The idea of compounding her failure with crushing another life floored Yeshua, dousing whatever interest she may have had in resisting further. First she wrecked the city and now she was wet, miserable, and chastised by a brain dead slime. If that wasn't enough a fog was rolling in, making Akari's efforts even more dangerous and further matching Yeshua's defeatist attitude. Catching the woman's attention with a low chirp, she made a show of slowly reaching forward, putting her wrists together with talons locked together while her wings furled behind her.

While they couldn't speak, it was the surest sign she could give that she wasn't going to cause more trouble.

Tower of Fable

Kanbaru Otoko

"Ah, I see. Like how even Hell in all it's chaos is said to be ruled by Dukes and Marquis with rights and responsibilities. Interestined stuff..." Kanbaru mused over the President's actions, himself the spitting image of one who chose to rule in Hell rather then serve in Heaven. His assistant seemed to have taken that metaphon in a twisted fashion, serving where Kanbaru imagined she had every ability to lead where she not glued to the Student President's side.

He did have that sort of face that said he was a real catch, so Kanbaru wasn't going to judge Iona putting her heart before her ambitions, just this once.

Especially when Rose so helpfully dumped her paperwork for Kanbaru to fill out on her behalf. A foolish decision as her lazieness would only be punished by her second mate, the bluenette taking great glee in signing Rose up for every elective she could for a schedule that would utterly destroy her...and also give her the skills of a veritable pirate lord if she survived it all. But, at least they'd have seduction classes together.

"So you keep mentioning these Umbral Games, but what are they? Some kind of battle royale or olympics? Seems kinda weird you'd be throwing people fresh off the street into them unless you expect us to be ringers for some hefty bets you have riding on them." The bluenette said, clicking her pen closed before carefully sliding her twin piles of paperwork towards the hentai tenshi.

Deepest Abyss (Conquer the World)

Willowa Turnas

The notion that this muted visage of innoence was the very being that empowered the Abyss to be capable of holding it's many inhabitants as powerless subjucts to lupine oppresion was almost laughable, but just standing next to her made it clear there was something unnatural about her even with present company included. She had yet to find a creature who could present themselves as the picture of innocence and not immediately shatter the facade to try and bite her head off, but Pandora had passed up a perfect opportunity to gobble down Willowa's fingers.

Seeing nothing better was going to come of it for now, she bid Pandora goodbye with a smirk and a tiny wave before whirling about and contemplating the tasks set before them. Alighting upon the still intact werewolf at their feet, she considered lending her potions to that task before thinking better of it. "If not a one of us you can take the flames nurtured through your imprisonment and light a fire under that mutt hot enough to make it talk, then and only then will I waste a concoction on loosening it's lips."

After all, between several nigh immortal beings, one of them must have learned something of torture. Still, to offer something to the preceedings she feigned a yawn, arms reaching high to stretch upwards, only to flick her hand back and launch a dervish of gleaming metal. A dagger plated in silver stabbed into the ground a hairsbreadth from it's neck. After all, no alchemist could work with only tools of steal, iron, and wood. A bit of silver and gold were needed for the more delicate work. "I expect that back~"

That left her with the task of making something useful out of the downed wolves. Certainly they couldn't stand up and fight for them, but they still lived and they were properly restrained, so if nothing else they were prime candidates for experimenting on. Her focus drifted to the sole inhabitant that bare any trace of humanity and, adopting a pleased expression, she approached Emperor Velo and greeted him with a short bow.

"I do hope you'll forgive my sudden request, but would you care to aid me in a little project with the mutts? You see, I've been struck with a delightful idea to strip them of their human intellect and render them beasts of pure instinct who would naturally submit to our greater power, but that would also entail a tiresome amount of posturing and one bad day could have them turn against us. I won't insult you by pretending to fully grasp your technology, but perhaps we could use it in conjunction with my elixer to firmly control a number of wolves to serve as our enforcers? The greatest result for the least effort, and you'd have the honor of programming the first in our no doubt considerably bevy of forces to command."

Monster Federation Force (Monster Girl RP)

Yeshua Sands - Terrorkeet

Yeshua knew she wasn't the brightest of bulbs, but trying to talk to Goomie was like addressing a puppy. A very large, gelatinous puppy who consumed everything she had the slightest interest in. Being the hero she was, Yeshua didn't want to have to discipline the slime in front of all the MFF and HART, but it was growing difficult to see a way out of this that didn't end in Goomie dissolving all those people and slinking off into the ocean.

Then again, could she even fight Goomie with all those people inside her? She'd be as heartless as those no good MFF who keep trying to bomb the slime, no doubt writing off the lives of those still struggling inside her, slowly being dissolved into some slurry for nourishing Goomie. Or so she assumed, anyway.

"Look, Goomie, you have to stop grabbing people like this or everyone's going to keep thinking we can't be friends. Let those people go and we can talk about thi- KIYAH!" Terrorkeat's attempt at reason ended in a piercing shriek as she staggered forward, her ignoring the chittering of tiny humans earning her a barrage of missiles to her unguarded back that scorched feather and furr alike, a patchwork of blackened feathers clustered together while she dropped to her knees with a clawed hand braced to the docks, talons cleaving through hard asphalt with ease.

A guttural groan came from the kaiju's lips as they twisted between a hard line and a snarl, Yeshua fighting hard to restrain the impulse to lash out. Not when they still had a chance to make it work. Not know when it was their best chance for cooperation. Her tail whipped about, sending a roaring updraft of wind out behind her to deter any further missiles while she plaintively looked up to Goomie, noting she was no on her level, and extended a clawed hand to the slime.

"Let the humans go, and I can take you for enough away we can talk in peace. Please."

Deepest Abyss (Conquer the World)

Willowa Turnas

She had expected an answer, whether a name or a dismissal of the Drow's close contact. Receiving neither had the Drow raising a brow, curious by the seeming effort to speak yet the stranger was lacking in a voice. Her initial instinct was to see her a potion to restore her voice....but such was not in her wares, and she doubted one with as...soft, a temperment as their fair creature would be able to meet her demands with any degree of ease. Brushed a thumb across Pandora's cheek, she returned the smile with an airy laugh.

"No name be required and no words spoken should you ever find yourself in need of my goods. I'm quite good with pantomime should the need arise." Willowa said, parting from her as the Oni and Rat returned, offering acknowledgement of her goods. That was swell, as she'd have felt rather put out if they hadn't noticed the pile of still moaning wolfman lumped along the lagoon's shores. She might have even had a barbed comment to throw the rat's way about their own cowardice if it wasn't screeching about cats.

Certainly, there was a talking lion that had approached them, the area seeming to now team with escapees looking to gather their wits and might into a unified force, but the rat's focus was turned elsewhere. It was a given that everyone present was accostomed to the dark, but few were as naturally gifted as a Dark Elf, and with a direction provided by Rafiq she could pin point the crouched outline of a lascivious feline above the rocky crags.

"It seems we have even more waiting in the rafters. If only they'd come down before we left them to handle things on their lonesome!" Willowa barked sharply, eyes intent upon the poorly concealed feline who couldn't even think to keep her shapely rear end from poking out from behind the rocks. She could only keep so focused when the man of skull and shadow tried to direct her to round up survivors, a task she scoffed at with barely a glance.

"Sure, a few live, but I made sure they are in no condition to be of help to anyone, least of all themselves. If you are so desperate for cannon fodder, perhaps take the initiative with the next marauding patrol."

Deepest Abyss (Conquer the World)

Willowa Turnas

The werewolves were truly pathetic jailors without the benefits of the Abyss' many warded cells and carefully maintained security to hide behind, and it was only the advantage of numbers that lent them any credence as a threat in the current state of affairs. As Willowa sat upon a groaning mound of meat that was formerly a jailor, taking in the defeat of the other packs, she noted that even that pitiful edge was dulling and chipping under the force of unified escapees.

Of course, they weren't in anyway organized themselves, what with the vampire just trying to run away and leave them to the mess, but karma was a fickle mistress and nearly smited her for it had not another monstrous entity moved to intercede itself between ragged blade and alabester flesh caught in the eternal repose of undeath. Willowa found her breath coming out in heated gasps, tongue darting between parted lips as the lagoon was made wet with the spilt blood of mongrels, but her excitement was short lived and she huffed, unsatisfied, as it ended all too soon.

"It appears there is no need for you to live longer with a far healthier speciment captured. Unfortunately for you lot, I have no reason to waste time mercifully ending you either. If you're lucky, you may yet be able to end your own lives before another bottom feeder comes to eat your mishapen flesh to the bone~" Willowa said in a sing-song voice, patting her former seat before twirling to join the gathering group, letting the last echoes of her sadistic impulses let her feel a twinge of excitement at the artful motion. Arriving in a whirl of robes, she found her eyes drifting to the strange one who moved with a sound akin to rattling chains yet acted with the seeming innocence of a child, even going so far as to pet the captured wolf like one does a cute, fluffy animal.

"In all my time here selling between the cells, I don't think we've been introduced. Willowa Turnas," She said, gesticulating to herself with a roll of the wrist before turning it about to Pandora, fingers splayed out beneath the strange woman's chin, gently tilting it up to meet the tall drow's eyes with a tap. "And you would be?"

Tower of Fable

Kanbaru Otoko

On the one hand, their attempt at seduction had fallen flat as far as its intended effects went, but on the other, it did seem to greatly please the Student President in ways that the other party members hadn't. With the disparity ranging from 'Please attend my school' to 'Be consigned to eternal damnation most likely orchestrated by the hentai tenshi', Kanbaru felt forced to concede that, while somewhat insulted her charms didn't work here, it was still for the best she made the effort.

"Those classes do sound real interesting. I wonder what I could learn from beings of pure carnal skill and experience. The knowledge of anatomy alone would pay dividends in every Floor of the Tower to come. Ooh, this is getting good. The perfect college expe- Whaat?!" The Bluenette yelped, finding herself being torn away from the stack of forms she was happily filling out only for Rose to interrupt. She clutched the table with one hand while trying to fill in minutia with the other, comically crying all the while.

"Come on, Rose, think of the pirate classes! You could learn to steal from demons that write all those funny contracts to trick people out of their souls. It'll be great!" She wailed, turning great big crocodile tears towards the fairy enthusiast, inadvertantly bringing her to look towards Caprice as she played with her cards. "Look, even the card girl is spewing philosophic bullshit. She'd fit right in with the other hucksters and charlatans. Though that does make me wonder..."

A patch of ice coated the section of Kanbaru's person that Rose attempted to haul her by, sliding the grasping hand off her person and leaving her unmolested long enough to turn her focus to the Student President once again. "This is probably a stupid question, but why are you and an Angel who preeches rigid conformity to rules and authority....running a school for villians and debauchery? It all seems kinds....counter intuitive."