A cry of frustration and need left Neymi's lips as another of the Kryslin's lust visions hit her, clouding her vision and nearly making her collapse in her knees while she and her teammates were being raped in her own mind. Her body demanded that she tended to the slick valley between her thighs. She barely managed to get back to her feet and continue the sprint away from the slimes. They were close to the hangar and could set up a defense there. Everything would be alright. Everything would be fine, oh fuck, it'd be so much better if the both of them fucked her right now. Her libido was killing her with sheer need.<span style="color: blue">"Agh, zhit, zhit, fuck me..."</span>The only thing keeping her going was the white-hot core of her anger, which was unaffected by the fires of lust raging through her body and mind.<br/><br/><span style="color: red">"Oh look, so this is what your mewling sounds like, and I haven't even taken off my clothes."</span>Kes's taunting words hit a nerve in the already furious hybrid, and the Goz was treated to a withering glare that looked like it could kill.<span style="color: blue">"Fuck you, Kes. No, even better, fuck me while I fucking plot the bloody death of any mindfucker zcrewing with my fucking mind! And when I'm done fucking them over I'll fuck your ass too!"</span>If 'fucks' were explosives, Neymi's angry tirade wouldn't have left much standing in the wake of that sentence, being the swear equivalent of a thermal nuke.<br/><br/>It any case, Neymi's anger was stronger than the lusts ravaging her form long enough for her to muster a counter-attack while keeping up with the other two, intending to show the psionic that she wasn't down for the count yet.<span style="color: blue">"I killed your friends, mind-fucking baztard. Zo you better find zome dark corner in zpace to hide because I will hunt you down and make you bleeeed..."</span>She hissed between her teeth while launching her attacks, confident it would be able to sense her taunting thoughts and words. In her searing anger, she certainly felt capable of doing what she said, even with the lust clouding her mind.<br/><br/><b>[Psionic skill: Mind Assault. Roll(17) + Psi skill(9) - Lust(5) = 21 ]</b><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>