[[Okay, just so I get this right in the future...I can only use ONE of my Stress, and ONE consequence a round, right? So, if I took 4 damage, I'd wanna do...um...the 3 stress, and 1 shift of damage, a mild consequence? Or, am I getting that wrong? Gyeeeh, sorry, it's a new system, and I'm not quite sure. x3 I might have read your instructions on how to do it on page one wrong, or...maybe I'm just a derp! x3 Let me know what you want me to do! ]]<br/><br/>[[GIMMIE BACK MY LUCK, JERMAYAN! *Grabby hands* I has it! x3 It's MINE!! MUHUHAAA!! Finally, Orokos worked for me!<img alt=":D" src="./images/smilies/icon_mrgreen.gif" title="Very Happy"/>]]<br/><br/>The soft skin of Felicity's face was surprisingly delicious and well kept - it didn't quite FIT a pirate, as the majority of them seemed to be quite gritty, generally unwashed, or just all around unpleasant. The catgirl, however, had bathed just before they'd left on the trip, and the big minotaur finds the pirate neko's soft flesh to be both tantelizing and...well, likely VERY easy to digest. Only her ears and tail had fur, and even her hair was not especially long, leaving so much of that absolutely heavenly skin for him to explore as she squeezed down his throat.<br/><br/>Of course, the 'lick' made Felicity's entire body lock up with disgust. Oh no. Oh HELL no. He was not about to do what she *THOUGHT* he was about to do, was he--<br/><br/>She hardly has time to finish the thought before the minotaur opens his mouth wide before her eyes, giving her a single, brief second to gaze into the cow's mouth before it *GLOMPS* over her head, encasing her in darkness. Her hat tumbles to the floor ,knocked away by the minotaur's jaws, leaving her head completely uncovered inside of his mouth, and competely at the mercy of that long, thick tongue as it so eagerly swabs across her cheek, lapping up the delicious flavor of her soft, tender flesh. To even make it worse, she could FEEL his erection slapping against her thigh and her rump, clearly getting rather turned on by the thought of what he was going to do to her. Eat her. EAT HER?! Oh gods, it was DISGUSTING...!<br/><br/>It was HORRIBLE....!<br/><br/>....And it REALLY pissed her OFF!<br/><br/>A cow.<br/><br/>A COW.<br/><br/>Something that belonged on her PLATE, thinking it was going to eat HER?!?!?!<br/><br/>This was not a pirates death, this was not HER death. This is not how she was meant to go. Her death, when it eventually found her, was going to be GLORIOUS. It was going to be something talked about for years and years, it would be something to let her be REMEMBERED, something to tell to children to let them know she'd ever been alive in the first place.<br/><br/>It was not becoming FOOD...for a COW.<br/><br/>It was not to be EATEN...!!!!<br/><br/>Something inside of her simply snapped. There was no fear. She was too ANGRY to be scared. She didn't even notice the pain of the arms wrapped around her anymore, the jarring of her back, the way he so roughly held her arm as though he might rip it off any moment. Despite the darkness of the cramped maw, Felicity suddenly only saw red.<br/><br/>She no longer wanted to simply take the big brute prisoner, injure him, tie him up, and use him for her own desires. Oh no. The second he'd even CONSIDERED her food, that had went out the door. The cow...was dead.<br/><br/>DEAD.<br/><br/><br/>"I....AM...NOT....FOOOOOOOOOD!!!! RAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!" Even muffled by the bovine's mouth, the absolutely bone-chilling roar of rage coming from the neko-girl was likely enough to give even the big Minotaur pause. With a sudden surge of simple, raw, rage-induced strength, Felicity begins to writhe and squirm in the Minotaur's grip, jerking herself viciously from side to side. She by no means, under normal circumstances, could have matched the minotaur's strength despite her size. Her weight was more feminine curves rather than raw muscle, and whistle she was incredibly athletic, she did not have the sheer muscle mass the minotaur did. Yet, now, she suddenly seemed POSSESSED by the devil himself, and despite the death-grip the minotaur had around her waist, she actually fights her arms free...and begins to force his arms back, writhing out of his grasp with more sheer, brute strength than any amount of feline grace.<br/><br/>With her arm and waist mostly freed, Felicity swings her legs up and slips them around the Minotaur's arm to support herself, sort of 'draped' across his body. Her hands freed, she roughly grips his snout with one, and his chin with the other, PRYING them apart with a grunt of exhertion and pulling her head free of the hot, slimy, saliva-soaked embrace of his mouth. Her hair was sopped, her furry ears were folded back against her head, and she looked rather disheveled....<br/><br/>....But that was not what immediately drew attention. What drew attention was the fire in her eyes, the look of the promise of murder to come. It looked...terrifying.<br/><br/>"YOU....YOU BASE WRETCH! YOU POX-FACED KRAKEN! I'LL HAVE Y'BLOODY HEART. YOU THINK I'M YER FOOD?! I'LL GIVE YA SOMETHIN' TA CHEW ON!" Stilling clinging to the bull's body, Felicity pulls back her fist...and SLAMS it down at his head, seeking to strike him on the tender nose or get a solid hit in his eye. The blade she'd dropped is entirely forgotten, as is the pistol dangling from her belt. She, obviously, was pissed beyond measure.<br/><br/>Each punch, each harsh strike, is accented with another growl of rage from the angry feline, her voice sinister and chilling "I..."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Smack!</span><br/>"AM...."<br/><span style="font-style: italic"> Smack! </span><br/><br/>"NO..."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> SMACK! </span><br/><br/>"ONE'S...."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"> SMACK! </span><br/><br/>" FOOD!!!!!!! "<br/><br/>((Finally, the dice showed me a tiny bit of love! ^_^ I guess they felt they should...three advantages against me from poor rolls is just poopy! D: ))<br/><br/>((Defense roll! I'm invoking my stunt 'Large and in charge' that gives her +2 to forceful defense against ingestion attempts...I'm ALSO using a fate point to invoke 'Willful', as the Minotaur has riled that infamous temper...and by doing the worst thing he could possibly do. x3<br/><br/>That gives me a total of +7, and the dice finally gave me a good roll!<img alt=":D" src="./images/smilies/icon_mrgreen.gif" title="Very Happy"/>Forceful defense roll of...<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/254850">Cats is not food!</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">4dF+7</span><span style="font-weight: bold">9</span><br/><br/>If Vormitraax ends up giving me the +2 to defense, I'll overcome with style, I think! It's up to him, though! If I do, I'm going to create the boost 'Chilled to the bone', and apply it to my attack roll below.<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/254852">ENRAGED KITTY! &gt;_&lt;</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">4dF+5</span><span style="font-weight: bold">7</span><br/><br/>Add the boost bonus for, er...total of 9 again, if I get Vormitraax's boost/overcome with style! Otherwise, it's just 7! Yaaaay, not cowfood yet, at least. x3 Gosh, that was a depressing set of rolls for my first encounter, haha. x3<br/><br/><br/>**EDIT** Gosh, I guess I should ask...is something like a 'rage' just for ONE action, or is it kinda...'encounter' sort of thing? If it's a single-time deal, will have to knock my roll down to a 5....BUT, Vormitraax gave me the boost, so back up to seven! Thanks Vormitraax! <3 ]]