<div class="floatright">(http://i1282.photobucket.com/albums/a533/stuartcollis/ID-100230335_zpswp4fgb0z.jpg)</div><strong>Charlotte (wearing potato sack hot top and thong)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> On the Road to Newgate city<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><br/></strong><hr/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12891368#msg12891368">Quote from: Zaer Darkwail on 08-01-2017, 16:31:22</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Timothy looked on Charlotte, smiling he patted on her shoulder and said; "Thank you for caring, you were from states right? Well, from Britain myself. However it would be very long story and talk to go through to explain, so let's focus get to city and see what happens there." </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"I have the time, it seems," Charlotte agreed softly. Genuinely she said, "Whenever you're ready. Hopefully in the city."<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12890885#msg12890885">Quote from: Vreski on 08-01-2017, 06:48:58</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">With her cock softening, Kristina stood up and started to look around the meadow. She noticed that there were some tracks and decided that maybe she should follow them. First though, she better clean herself off in case she were to run into a dream person. She cleaned herself off as best she could, getting as much semen off of herself as she could. She missed a little bit in her hair though behind her right ear and she still smelled like cum. Once she thought she was clean though, she began to follow the tracks. As she started to go through some tall grass, it began to cut into her skin and suck at her blood. She shrieked and ran through to other side as fast as she could. "I hope this dream isn't about to become a nightmare.<br/><br/>After Kristina ran through the deadly grass, she just kept on running. It was so easy to run in this new body and she was loving it. She wasn't even breathing heavily. Eventually, Kristina ran into the group of people who had been leaving the tracks behind them and she came to a stop behind them. "Hello! Would you dream folks kindly tell me where I am? Also do you have any dream clothes? I can't make any appear for myself. Also I can't fly." She then remembers her dick and tries to cover it with both hands before anyone can see it. It's still pretty visible though and there are cuts on her legs where she ran through the grass. Her cuts are still bleeding a little.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Walo reached at a pouch on his side while Charlotte gasped at the newcomer.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12890986#msg12890986">Quote from: Rummy Tum Tum on 08-01-2017, 08:11:33</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Before Courtney could give any meaningful response, a voice piped up at his opposite side. He turned to look at the man now walking close beside him, a light, disgruntled grimace etched into his face. This unpleasant expression faded quickly enough, however. He had no issue with the man, but with being approached unaware. Having a conversation butted into was also mildly irritating, but he could let it pass, especially once he took the man's words into account.<br/><br/>The man's thoughts on all the grab-assing struck a chord with him, and although he had to suppress a smirk at the phrase 'one cannot fuck when dead', he found himself in total agreeance. <strong>"True that."</strong> He remarked with a light frown and a nod. A number of the people among them seemed to think this was all a dream or a game; there were maybe even a few frequent acid trippers were with them, but that was all beside the point. Even as a man freshly freed after over two years of imprisonment, the titillating sights of naked bodies weren't enough to rob him of caution or care. <br/><br/>A frown set upon his face when his military background was brought up. He wondered how much had been overheard. This, unsurprisingly, led to the whole point of this conversation being revealed. The man wanted him to lead this motley crew into the dangers of battle, against strange and horrifying monsters. He had the feeling a few of them would run off the second they saw such a creature, Charlotte being the prime example. She seemed kind and sweet, but a fighter, she was not. At least not in spirit. <strong>"Leading them would be like herding cats..."</strong> He commented loud enough for both individuals at his sides to hear as he fixed them both with a light, sardonic smile.<strong> "But you are right. If it's not done, people will die. Simple as that." </strong><br/><br/>He closed his eyes for a few moments in thought, but was interrupted from this as another newcomer showed up. He turned to see another elven woman, one with something huge swinging between her legs and something sticky in her hair. He released a very long breath before speaking again, his voice now bellowing loud enough for all compatriots to hear.<strong> "We need a system to catch late arrivals up, it looks like. Charlotte. You have that first aid...pouch, right? Can you see to her legs?" </strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Charlotte protested, "But I don't have water! Or bandages!"<br/><br/>Walo giggled, moved back to Charlotte and said, "Here's a water skin." He shrugged and headed back to lead the party.<br/><br/>Charlotte looked at the newcomer and hesitantly asked, "Um, uh, who are you? I'm, um, Charlotte. If you would just stay still...." Charlotte knew what she had to do. She took off her top and started applying the pokeroot and water to make a poultice. Looking up, she gasped as she noticed that Kristina was a hermaphrodite too. More concerning to her, though, was the dry cum.<em>Oh, my God! The first thing this person did was play with themselves?! What was this person thinking? Greg and Tim would be aghast! And, the priorities.... Ugh! I hope that this person is going to keep his/her head on straight.</em><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Certainly Jessica's mood had improved a lot in the last few minutes. The group around her really amused her as well as being called a champion. She wasn't naked anymore although she was still close to it but the promise to have a party and a feast in their behalf plus the freedom to whatever they wished, or at least that's how Jessica thought about it, really made her feel good.<br/><br/>She headed to the newly arrived Kristina then, addressing Greg and catching Kristina by the hand to drag her closer to the group, especially to Charlotte, "It is certainly not safe to go wandering by yourself around here, also Cap I don't think our Charlie friend here is able to manage herself in the presence of... what was your name honey? I'm Jessica, oh and if we are calling ourselves Avengers now and not Champions or Lord of the Rings stuff here I call Harley here haha"^^<br/><br/>"Now Charlie can you manage yourself or do you want some help? maybe I should hold our little friend here so it doesn't slap your face while you cure her leg wounds"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>As if the situation was not bad enough, now Jessica appeared. Charlotte started to feel the blood rush to her cheeks. Clearly, Jessica enjoyed toying with her and making her feel completely uncomfortable. Worse, she had no bandages, so she knew what she had to do.... Charotte took off her potato sack top and made the poultice. Fixedly keeping her gaze on the wounds and not looking up and avoiding looking at Jessica, she softly told Kristina, "You should feel better in about fifteen minutes, I'm told."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Kristina heals 2 points</div></div><br/><strong></strong><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Okay, people, here's the rub."[/b] He said with a stony expression. <strong>"For those who don't know, I'm Greg. Hi. Now we were dumped in this land at a major disadvantage in a fight we didn't sign up for, by a God none of us knows. In case you haven't thought of it, leaving this group is an option, but you'd be lost in a foreign world you do not understand. From what I've been hearing, a number of you aren't familiar with combat procedure in the slightest. I was a soldier before, and I do have training that can and will prove useful. I doubt any of us really want to fight whatever monstrosities are ahead-- except Tim, maybe. He can shoot fuckin' fireballs."</strong> He spared the man in question a grin. <br/><br/><strong>"Anyway, what we need to do is discover what crazy skills we all learned when we were summoned here. They are what will keep us alive. We need to make sense of our composition, go over tactics, and learn to work together as a unit. In the end, though, nothing substitutes experience, and none of us has any when it comes to this place."</strong> He paused for a moment, seemingly finished, but made the decision to say one final piece. <strong>"There's one last thing you all should know. Dying ain't an option. You may think this is all fake; that you can die here and wake up in the 'real world'. There's even a possibility that's true, but I promise you, that is not worth testing out."</strong><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12891368#msg12891368">Quote from: Zaer Darkwail on 08-01-2017, 16:31:22</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Then Greg did his big speech, as he mentioned on his fireball skills he smirks and replies; "Yeah, so long nothing comes hug and tear me apart I can keep firing these shots. But both Walo and Ute had said we get further clothes and eguipment once we hit the city where feast is supposed wait us celebrate our new births around here. Also place sounds fairly safe during daylight hours, as night seems time when local monsters are active the most. Sooner we get there, the less you need depend on my flashy magic tricks keeping you lot safe.<br/><br/>Also tactics and teamwork and such, I say it should done once we all figure what we are capable now and can wait tomorrow. As today is supposed to be party somekind in city so best you enjoy it as it sounds as one time deal for every champion anyways." Albeit Timothy had not got military training, he has been GM and party leader before and has worked in customer service field so he had all confidence what comes with such experience. Not overstep over Greg's expertise but rather respect it.<br/><br/>Then Sam spoke up and as he made comment he laughed and said; "Yeah but locals do not take that sort talk well so let's keep it off as there is only one god around this world and it's highly respected. I figured my fire and the earlier illusion trick just concentrating deeply, as I knew I played a lot wizards and I know wizards memorize things deeply to their minds through their studies. As I myself I had studied a lot to become biochemist so intelectual caster career sounded something which is likely choice for me.<br/><br/>So after digging and concentrating I just simply got mental image what to do....like muscle memory remember how drive bicycle even if you haven't driven one for years. So if you have magic, you first should feel a spark; a spark which makes you feel connected to the world around you and sort sense you could manipulate or manifest something what shows up deep in your mind. The tricks I use I somehow know are called cantrips; basically corner stones of magic what every caster learns to able learn higher arts. They are drilled and memorized to point you can use them even as half-asleep and they require little to no magical energy to conjure. The key matter is to <em>believe</em> you can do it, have the spark inside you and then willpower to make imagined thing turn into reality.<br/><br/>Of course my method may not work on you if your not wizard, but I hope my advice helps discover what you are. I think we each have innate sense who or what we are if we just spend moment to contemplate with ourselves. But Walo mentioned elders may know or able figure out what we are and thus can help guide us. I just happened stumble through on my discovery through devoted self-analysis based on logic, well, fantasy logic. Being long term tabletop RPG player has helped a lot as well come to conclusions as I have."<br/><br/>Timothy then looks Greg and with smile says; "Greg's case I suspect the military discipline and his physical prowess what he gained from it would not be wasted; he most likely is a warrior somekind. Not ranger as I haven't heard him being outdoors type, not barbarian as he has been quiet, calm but also confident. So a figther would be my guess, but cannot be certain until you get hands on actual weapons to see do you feel familiar connection to them or not. Even if you haven't wielded longsword at all in your earlier life. But we should keep going, so please lead on Walo." Tim encourages Walo continue lead the group and head to the city, as in end Timothy is making guesses so far even if good guesses. But in end elders may give more answers and more importantly more clothes, eguipment and also something to eat and drink.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Charlotte rushed away from Kristina and Jessica and fell back into stride next to Tim. She stood closer to him that before but did not touch him in any way. She also made sure to cover her breasts with the arm closest to Tim. She hunched over slightly to make sure that she was as covered as possible under the circumstances.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12891558#msg12891558">Quote from: Kathyan on 08-01-2017, 18:33:44</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Mexican here and I don't feel like having any magical or mystical powers, in fact I don't feel any much different from what I used to be so just give me a knife, figuring there isn't any firearms here, and I'm ready to peck a fight. Still others seem to have some weird powers like magic beyond birthday party tricks, Keanu Kung Fu and other neat stuff...", Jessica turned to look at Vara when she said that and then to the newly arrived girl. "So yeah figure you should try whatever feels right to find out what you are able to do now."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12891765#msg12891765">Quote from: RedPhoenix on 08-01-2017, 20:31:09</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong><del>'Taylor Swift'</del> Wood Elf Druid</strong><br/><br/>Courtney moved closer to Greg as he spoke and the others responded. Her body language made it pretty clear that she was with Captain America on this one. She trusted soldiers, hell two of her brothers were in the military, and he'd shown himself to be brave and level headed. Maybe not as smart as Tim, who seemed like the brains of the group, but she trusted the solider more. <br/><br/>"Look that may work for some of you but we're not all heroes." She said plainly, "I really don't know what the fuck I'm doing here I'm not like a soldier or a scientist or anything and, maybe Greg's a knight and Tim's a wizard but there's nothing about me, and I really don't think I'm just going to like, imagine fire and..." Courtney had been gesturing with her hand at the time, and as she spoke those words her hand burst into flames.<br/><br/>"Jesus!!" She swore as as she shook her hand off, the fire going out instantly. She blinked and stared at her hand. She had reacted like it would burn, but now that it was out her skin was untouched and there had been no pain, just shock. <br/><br/>"What the hell..." She muttered, in awe, holding her hand in front of her like she'd never seen it before. She concentrated again and the fire came on like a gas stove lighting, fwoooshing around her fingers and forming into a floating ball of flame. Courtney stared at it slackjawed. <br/><br/>"Oh my god..." She said, eyes widening as she laughed in disbelief and joy. "Oh my god." She stammered again. "What the hell is the place." She said as if seeing what was going on for the firs time. "What....what is this?" She moved her hand, watching the orb flow around her fingers and then blink out again the moment she willed it.<br/><br/>She looked around the group with a nervous, almost manic grin. "Anyone need a light?" She asked with a chuckle, eyes looking much more alive than they had been previously, no longer annoyed, but excited. <br/><br/><em>Courtney discovers her Produce Flame cantrip.</em><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12891879#msg12891879">Quote from: Zaer Darkwail on 08-01-2017, 21:20:39</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Timothy looked surprised as Courtney/Taylor Swift conjured flame, similar like him but different in form. Once she calmed down he smirked and said; "Welcome to the reality; you had been sucked into fantasy world and given abilities and even powers which you did not have before!"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12892044#msg12892044">Quote from: AndyZ on 08-01-2017, 22:23:40</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I don't think anyone believes in the old Greek deities, and out of the Christian one - or ones, depending on which religion - I've heard about two cities being laid to waste for their 'wickedness' and single individuals given superhuman strength.  But apparently this particular guy likes kidnapping people from other worlds, seeing if they die by random happenstance, and if they don't, sending them to fight against Fuck knows what and requiring a steady supply."  She shook her head.  "I'm sticking with simulation here, either as an outright parody of religion or by a fundamentalist who wants us to trust in God and carry our guns high."<br/><br/>Regarding the question of being upset with the child, Vara had oscillated a bit but ultimately decided to explain.  "Where we're from, a child coming across a group of naked people would have the common courtesy to avert his eyes.  But we're not on our world, so that's all where the offense came from, I think."  She shrugged.  "Plus, you know, the whole being kidnapped against our will, set up against a life-threatening test without any warning, then being told how great your god is."  She gave a smile devoid of warmth.  "Kinda puts the nerves at edge."<br/><br/>A gentle sigh escaped her lips.  "Regardless, do you all think we should try to fashion makeshift weapons from tree branches and all, or just hope we find something at Newgate?"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12892067#msg12892067">Quote from: Zaer Darkwail on 08-01-2017, 22:31:25</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Timothy looked to Vara (while they followed Walo) and replied (quietly so Walo does not overhear it); <sub>"I imagine they give champions more than branches or sticks as weapons in Newgate. Considering if champions regular basis show up, I imagine they have storage which from they give out weapons and armor. As champions are ones to defend their community from monsters, they must give best what they can afford. As Ute mentioned according local teachings; nobody local cannot become champion even if they tried to. It's like compare it to forceful conscription to defend community which cannot produce it's own militia, soldiers or anything to defend against hostile threats.<br/><br/>Albeit we are kidnapped, it's not locals fault. They depend on us, as without champions like us, they would had died. Albeit it does raise interesting question why their god does not simply bless their own people be champions or find other solution for their problem but the locals are stuck with it and seems already accustomed to this method as part of their everyday life. Feast and such is perhaps also as means develop positive relationship with new champions who got dragged from other worlds to theirs against their will, a sort only apology they can give to beings like us how roughly we get recruited to the task to protect them.<br/><br/>So if you want feel angry, feel angry to the god but not people the said god brought you to protect."</sub><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12892146#msg12892146">Quote from: Rummy Tum Tum on 08-01-2017, 22:55:50</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(http://orig09.deviantart.net/fe08/f/2013/160/1/0/knight_in_the_dark_by_beaver_skin-d68cssw.jpg)</div><strong><strong>Gregory Smith</strong> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1059435)</strong> | <strong>Fighter 1</strong><br/><strong>HP:</strong> 12/12<br/><strong>AC:</strong> 9 (Smallclothes)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> En route to Newgate City<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Courtney | All<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>There was the smallest downturn of his mouth when Sam Kronenberg opened up be referring to him as Captain America. That frown then became a smirk, accompanied by silent laughter. <em>'Good way to start a rebuttal. Fantastic.'</em> The way he saw it, he now had the distinct pleasure of trying to remain mature-- enough-- in his own response. Mocking remarks would only hurt his argument, and he did feel an obligation to hear the man out, as well as everyone else. He listened attentively as they spoke, and despite what he'd dreaded, the only mildly displeasing thing he heard was that Jessica thought that Harley Quinn was in the Avengers, or in the Marvel Universe at all. And that only made him grin. He took appreciative note of Courtney's silent support of him. And Timothy, at the very least, was willing to delve into the subject of fantasy powers. He even shared a theory about their correlation to the real world.<br/><br/>When Courtney's hand burst into flame beside him, he instinctively leaned away from her. After realizing what was happening, however, he broke out into a delightful grin, and a light, rumbling chuckle escaped his throat. <strong>"Well, this is girl is on fire."</strong> He commented, unable to help himself, especially in the face of her sheer excitement. "I'd say that's somethin' special." He added in a low voice for her ears only.<br/><br/><strong>"So,"</strong> He began after Timothy's remark about powers, <strong>"like I was sayin', we'll need to know what we can do. To survive. I'm not tryin' to start up some crazy drills. I'm not trying to lord over you. What I'm trying to do is let everybody understand the situation we're walkin' into, and what we can do to help us come out of it all alive. These people are accepting us as Champions, and want us to risk our lives to protect them. Their God wants this too, for whatever reason. And we know what happened to the last Champions."</strong> A thoughtful expression settled on his face, and he continued. <strong>"Trust is very important, I agree. It'll be harder without shared ideals or willingness, but the fact is we need each other. That said, you can't train or teach people to trust each other. That'll come naturally, or it won't. So I'm saying we should do what we can to give us the best chance. I really don't want to see any of you dying. Just think about it, that's what I'm askin'."</strong> That said, he turned to face forward as he continued following Walo.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>