<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">I had a little side conversation with Kahmori about his last post. In a grapple you can only use an amount of attacks that BAB gives you. Even with 4 natural attacks if you only have a +5 you would only be allowed one attack in a grapple per the rules. I’m going to let him keep his post because more or less the combat is over. Even if Vendra were to escape she has no chance against 3 higher level PC’s. <br/><br/>Also I looked and looked but I could find no rules about sundering armor in the middle of a grapple. Likely because the creators never believed anyone would attempt such a thing hehe. But if I have to make a calling on it I’m going to allow it simply because I could find no rules. As for scoring a crit in a sunder I’m going to assume you can’t. Armor has no vital organs in which a lucky attack could do more damage against. <br/><br/>A small apology on my part to Nocturnewolf. This post I unfortunately have nothing to reply to you since your character choose(While incredibly detailed) to stand in place and do nothing.</div></div></div><br/><br/><br/>~<span style="font-weight: bold"> Xali </span>~<br/><br/>Satrina sprinted with all of her might. Tripping mildly over random bushes and rough terrain. Desperation and panic was setting in. She knew unless she could distance herself enough from the attackers she’d likely meet an unfortunate end. Luckily for her she had left the anthros a few snacks to avert their attention. Vendra who she last saw squirming inside of the kitsunes maw and her sister in arms Mariel that she allowed to drop unconscious and leave on the floor.<br/><br/>“Faster…faster” The human chanted to herself as she made her way to a clearing. She was free! She was….Suddenly her muscles locked up. Her body no longer responding to her minds commands. The sudden lock in her muscles caused her body to tumble onto the dirt and skid a few feet before finally coming to a halt.<br/><br/>She could feel herself breathing, yet nothing would respond, no muscles, nothing. With panic taking hold the human screamed in fear. Tears wielding up inside of her eyes as she could only assumed some magic had robbed her of her ability to move.<br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Will save (1d20 + 1): 16 + 1 = 17, Satrina is held</div></div></div><br/><br/>~<span style="font-weight: bold"> Kahmori </span>~<br/><br/>Vendra’s heart was racing a mile a minute, rapidly it thumped inside of her chest as the kitsune gave her a up close and personal detailed tour of his maw. That slippery wet tongue of his lapping eagerly across her cheek and face. Shifting her head from side to side she attempted to escape the squirming organs attention, wanting Kahmori to experience as little pleasure as possible in what he was going to do to her. Her movements however seemed to do little more then continue to vibrate her flavor across Kahmoris maw.<br/><br/>Suddenly she felt the sun upon her face<span style="font-style: italic">“He…he pulled me back out? I’m going to live?”</span>she questioned. A wave of relief sparking throughout her body. That was of course until she saw the kitsunes face. That devious grin, the evil intentions across his muzzle. Her eyes widened as he spoke. He wanted to taste her flesh! Not metal. Before she could even speak she felt incredible pressure along her backside and a loud crunching sound of metal as he dug his claws deeply into it and began ripping it from her body. “pl…please don’t, Please! Just let me go…I promise never to return” Her words seemed to fall on deaf ears as Kahmori just continued to rip her armor off piece by piece.<br/><br/>Vendra kicked and squirmed having little success at removing her body from Kahmori’s grasp as he peeled her armor off as if it was little more then paper. Planting both of her hands upon the kitsunes chest she pushed with all of her might, desperate to remove herself from his arms. Every little push, every little squirm and wiggle…fruitless. She knew Kahmori had her and there was no chance she was going to break free, not with his strength.<br/><br/>With a few rough tugs and a few loud crunches her armor was completely removed, tossed onto the floor as a pile of scrap metal. Her cheeks flush red in embarrassment as Kahmori removes her panties, leaving her completely bare and exposed to his prying eyes. Her nipples a delicious pink, her breasts rounded and soft, her skin smooth and mouth watering to the eye. Besides her head the only other area of her body that contained hair was a small thin line above her light pink pussy lips. This human took incredibly good care of her body. It seemed without flaw or injury.<br/><br/>She struggled not to make eye contact as Kahmori complimented her body in the most evil of ways. She didn’t say a word, she knew it would only increase his enjoyment of her body. Her eyes widened as he planted his lips upon hers. Instinctively she nearly pushed back, yet as she caught herself from the act she felt his maw slip once again over her head, encasing her in the wet embrace of his warm mouth. Instantly she could feel his breath coursing downward along her body, causing her skin to form little goose bumps.<br/><br/>Vendra could only panic, her body shifting wildly back and forth. Her legs kicking fruitlessly in the air as Kahmori bit by bit stuffs her into his hungry maw. Every inch and curve of her body seemed to carry a rich honey like flavor. It might have been the soaps the human had used to bathe herself this morning, perhaps it was her natural flavor. Whatever the case might be her body was soft, delicious and seemed to slide into Kahmoris maw easily despite her struggles.<br/><br/>A light gasp escapes her lips as Kahmori’s tongue begins to explore her breasts. A disgusting feeling creeping throughout her body. He was already eating her, now he was going to add insult to it? Despite her best efforts in telling herself otherwise, that dexterous tongue felt incredible across her body. The way it massaged and kneaded into every muscle, the way it would squirm itself around her form to coat her thickly in his saliva. It was so sexually arousing. As Kahmori washed his tongue back and forth against her breasts he could feel her nipples slowly begin to harden.<br/><br/>Finally a sigh of relief escaped her lips as Kahmori swallowed, his tongue no longer able to reach her breasts as they slid out of view from his maw and became a large budge inside of his throat. Vendra could feel his throat clinging and tugging desperately across her upper body, attempting to pull her deeper and deeper inside of him. A few feet below her head she could hear an excited gurgle as his stomach seemed to anticipate a delicious little meal on its way. There was little doubt in her mind she would become nothing more then another number on Kahmori’s long list of creatures dissolved inside of his belly.<br/><br/>A moan escaped her lips the instant Kahmori pressed his tongue up against her soft, moistened little lips. She couldn’t believe it. Had this creature no shame? Yet, for all of her spite, for every curse she could yell out…it felt good, really good. She gritted her teeth, shaking her head hoping such thoughts would flee from her mind. She was enjoying it…actually enjoying his tongue across her pussy as he devoured her alive. She couldn’t believe her body would betray her in such a way, eager to seek pleasure from the very one that was about to put an end to her life in the most painful of ways.<br/><br/>Then it hit her like a ton of bricks. This creature…wanted her body, at least it seemed in such a way. “Please don’t eat me!” Vendra finally shouts out loud enough for Kahmori to hear “I’ll…I’ll give you my body every night, I’ll let you take me whenever you commanded. I’ll pleasure you in ways you never thought possible” She knew she would need more to convince him. She paused for a moment before continuing to shout “I’ll even use my knowledge of healing magic to aid you and your allies. I’ll tend to your wounds if you ever receive any, please…please let me live. I don’t wanna die!” Tears formed up in the corners of her eyes as she bargained for her very life. “I promise to be a good slave…I promise to follow your every command and word. Please…please…”<br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">AoO kick (1d20 - 7 ): 5 - 7 = -2, Complete miss!<br/><br/>Grapple (1d20 + 5): 17 + 5 = 22, Failed to pull herself from Kahmori’s maw</div></div></div><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">Lucas</span>(Male warrior) HP: -10/43(Defeated). AC 18<br/><span style="color: #FF0000">Brador</span>(Male warrior) HP: -13/41.(Defeated). AC 16<br/><span style="color: #004000">Vendra</span>(Female Cleric) HP: 34/34(In Kahmori‘s maw). AC 20<br/><span style="color: #004000">Satrina</span>(Female Archer) HP: 25/25.(Held). AC 17<br/><span style="color: #800000">Mariel</span>(Female Archer) HP: 12/24. (Sleepy butt). AC 17<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/><span style="color: #404000">Kahmori</span>HP: 41/58 AC: 19<br/><span style="color: #404000">Xali</span>HP: 28/38 AC:19<br/><span style="color: #800000">Alexei</span>HP: 25/61 AC:20