<div class="floatleft">(http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2013/327/b/3/bardroy___coluored_1_by_nightgazer101-d6veu7h.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vasili Ilari<br/><strong>Team:</strong>SHO<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Avalanche Academy - Combat Classroom<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Enya- & Armina Horowitz, Team Wild Marmet<br/><hr/><br/>Vasili was well into his first dream where he and Enya were demonstrating each others prowess in Combat.<br/>Sexual Combat.<br/>The crack of the whip did not wake him up, but the sudden explosion of pain on one of his buttcheeks shot him out of his dreams so hard that he actually bounced off of the inflatable bunker and landed on his rear.<br/>Then came Enya who was leaning in with her fingers sticking out.<br/>"What're you-? What is this?" He mimicked the way her hand and fingers looked as if trying to figure it out. Too late.<br/>She, once again, latched onto his ear and pulled, forcing him to follow her every commanding tug and movement. "Owowowowowowowowow!!!" He kept shouting as if it would ease the pain or get her to let go.<br/>While her eyes were on him, his wasn't on her.<br/>He was looking at her hand, and, when he stopped whining, he began to blow at Enya's hand and fingers...like it helps.<br/>When she gave his ear a twist, the pain shot through his body so fast, he went into a "shocked" stiff posture, and then was promptly dropped to the floor...on his rear.<br/>Again.<br/><br/>This time, though, instead of just sitting there, he stood back up and felt for the source of the pain when he discovered his pants were cut where the whip had landed.<br/>"What!? Are you fucking me?"<br/>He exclaimed in disbelief.<br/><br/>"Do you KNOW how long it took me to find the material for this!?" Vasili yelled as Enya was talking to her sister.<br/><br/>And then he took them off.<br/>He took his pants off in the middle of class, and he always went commando.<br/>Right there, in the middle of class, he stood butt (literally) naked from the waist down, with his Junk swinging to and fro the more he moved and spoke.<br/>He held his Belt and pouches in one hand and showed the entirety of the pants to them.<br/>"This is made from the fur of two animals. A white Beowolf, and a white Ursa." He stated, and paused letting it sink in. "When have you seen a white Beowolf or a white Ursa?" The Mercenary paused again then suddenly shouted, "NEVER!" While angrily gripping his pants and shaking it. Cutting off anyone who tried to answer his question. "NEVER! And I found only Five of each after scouring<em>every</em>fucking Continent and every Island in this world!"<br/><br/>And then he was done.<br/>He plopped down on his naked butt, ignoring the stinging pain.<br/>Ball sack and cock resting on the cool ground.<br/>Tail-...Tail?<br/>Since when did he have a Black and Yellow Striped Tail?<br/>Well...he keeps it hidden in his pant leg so no one could really see how much of a Faunus he was.<br/>His ears he couldn't do anything about.<br/>What was he supposed to do? Where a Yellow bow?<br/>Stupid...<br/><br/>He put his belt down next to him and fished a small sowing kit from one of the many pouches on his belt as he grumbled and began to fix the cut in his pants.<br/><br/>The Interesting thing about having his waist-down showing was the amount of scars there.<br/>Not just knife scars. Scratches, tears, bullet holes, Bite Scars, gashes.<br/>It was like a recording of his past life.<br/>And if anyone asked, he'd gladly tell them that none of it was from his days as a Mercenary.<br/><br/>...<br/>But!<br/>Another Time!<br/>There is a half-naked man sitting inside of a Combat Classroom, sowing his Pants, in the middle of class.<br/>What will happen now?