Leaning back against the ship's wall, Delia can spare a moment to half-shut her eyes and hold her stomach. After so long, to have a person in there, and one fighting as hard as the mage is... the succubus knows she's not doing what she was supposed to. Her stomcah should have this arrogant mortal already subdued, her soul trickling out to swell Delia's puissance by now. Instead, there's no sign of a soul and the mage seems unaccountably feisty still. That did have a benefit, of course. Often, Delia remembers having to artificially prolong a meal in order to get squirming, but here the mage was just going wild inside her stomach without any necessary succubus intervention. As the stomach works around her, shoving her into a more natural position, Katje bellows wordless rage at the stomach walls around her. In the dank, slimy environment of Delia's insides, she has a hard time getting a grip on anything, or even keeping her head out of the pool of acids starting to gather at the base of Delia's stomach. She sputters, and another stomach churn topples her head over heels and preempts an attempt to get free.<br/><br/>Outside, the mage's struggles only make Delia's stomach feel nicer, the warm waves of pleasure radiating from the bare belly hanging out the underside of her threadbare prisoner's top only intensifying with Katje's struggles. It's almost enough to tempt her to duck back through the door and find somewhere quiet to enjoy her prize, but... duty calls. Instead, she casts her spell, feeling herself speed up. Inside, her heart speeds up as well, the stomach's motions accelerating as they try to quickly batter Katje into an unresisting mass of conscious flesh to be melted away at leisure. THe mage's chest is already burning with inhaled drops of acid and the poor air inside Delia, but she's not quite done yet. The belly could keep her from casting a spell, but she wasn't just a spellcaster. Finding her head shoved against a patch of stomach with slightly different texture, Katje seizes the moment and pushes herself upward into the gap. Delia feels the mass in her belly surge upward, a nauseating feeling of nature's course reversing inside her; by the time she can rally, the mage's dripping head is already almost back up at the rear of her mouth. The mage stubbornly refuses to accept her place, growling, "Don't count- your tits- before they grow!" This may not be the most coherent rejoinder, but it's what's in the lithe mage's mind as she tries to claw her way back into the fight to unleash undoubtedly acid-soaked justice.<br/><br/>While all this goes on, the elf keeps an eye on her- his manhood twitching a little with interest, visible for all to see from his little interrupted rendezvous with the ship's first mate. "Just throw her up and march back into yer cell," he says- only half paying attention, with most of his gaze drifting back towards Xarius's back and backside alike. He doesn't seem particularly worried about Katje.<br/><br/>The lapine first mate, though, looks first at the bleeding-out crewman on the deck in the center of the hold, and then looks over meaningfully at Garth's bloody sword. "So, it was you that killed one of my men?" She asks casually, ears twitching. "Well, I was going to go introduce myself to some of your friends, but-" She darts into motion, bounding around the elf with so much as a backward glance, rounding a corner and sprinting past the half-orc. Garth lashes out with his stolen sword, but it's too late and too slow. Instead, the rabbit leaps into the air, plants herself on the far wall to slow down, reaches out and grabs Garth's sword arm in a painful-looking lock before snaking her other arm around his and pinning it to his side. Pressing herself close to the orc, she gives his neck an unfriendly bite. "See, I take it personal when one o' my men gets stabbed," she says conversationally. "Now, it comes out of my pay if any of you die en route to jail, but for you I can take that hit-" she glances over her shoulder at Delia and grins, waggling her rump a little and shaking her tail. "You and the elf can talk that out, while I get this oaf to fall back- into my backside. I mean, eventually. Not that... that came out..." she sighs. "Look, just go tend to your own meal." Garth struggles, but seems unable to make any progress against the rabbit's grip.<br/><br/><br/>((Delia digests the mage for 16 damage and casts Haste.<br/>Rabbit sprints in behind Garth. Rolls a natural 20 on acrobatics check to evade AOO; giving her a small bonus on her grapple attempt for that. Grapple attempt on Garth: succeeds.<br/>Mage attempts to escape. Roll beats Delia's CMD; mage is partially swallowed.<br/>Garth attempts to reverse the grapple and fails.<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i.imgur.com/KaNNrfa.png">Map Here</a><br/><br/>Legend:<br/>Black circles are barriers (stacks of boxes, etc) that are impassible<br/>Gray circles are barrels or a few scattered boxes that count as Difficult Terrain<br/>The purple stars are rope ladders (DC 5 climb check to get up/down with two move actions, or DC 10 to climb/descend in 1 move action); the forward one goes down, the middle one goes up to the top deck. Can be cut with an attack from a sharp weapon.<br/>The yellow box is the area that's open to the sky; you can see a ramp raised up on the top deck that'll need to be lowered for Chira to climb to the top deck when you're done here.<br/>Red S's are soldiers like what you already fought, Cs are crewmen, and the red M seems to be<a class="postlink" href="http://i.imgur.com/kkehRHo.jpg">the lady in charge</a>.<br/>The Red E is an<a class="postlink" href="http://i.imgur.com/9PBzpEa.jpg">elven army lieutenant.</a><br/>The Red B is a<a class="postlink" href="http://i.imgur.com/GNYy4OZ.jpg">rabbit-girl second-in-command</a>of the ship. They were apparently enjoying each other when you so rudely interrupted.<br/>Dark Green letters are friendly NPCs (C-hira, M-ona, G-arth), light green are you (D-elia, X-arius).<span style="font-weight: bold">Bold</span>letters are stuffed.<br/>Each square is 5 feet.<br/><br/>Init-<br/>Delia 22 (34/52 HP, has mage partially swallowed)<br/>Rabbit 21 (Grappling Garth)<br/>Mage 16 (Partially swallowed by Delia, Lightly Wounded)<br/>Garth 13 (Severely Wounded, grappled by Rabbit)<br/>Xarius 12<span style="font-style: italic">&lt;-Here</span><br/>Mona 11 (Lightly Wounded, Grappled by Soldier #2)<br/>Soldiers 7 (#1: Unconscious, #2 grappling Mona, #3: Wounded, swallowed by Chira )<br/>Crewmen 6 (#3: Unconscious)<br/>Lieutenant 5<br/>Chira 4 (Wounded, 2 medium meals (not stuffed yet))<br/><br/>Globals:<br/>Glitterdust: Basically the entire cargo hold is glittery now (2 more rounds)))<br/>Haste (7 more rounds)