The Mermaid and the Man
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				Title: <strong>The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 02:54:18</strong>
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				The sea roiled with anger and not even the full moon's kiss could calm her.&nbsp; Many of her creatures had been caught it her grip and were tossed about like the foam that formed upon the waves.<br><br>Nerissa had been cavorting with the porpoise, not realizing that she had come so close to the land's edge.&nbsp; When the storm rose with no warning, she had been caught unawares, the waves tossing her against the rock and all she felt was the sharp sting against her temple and then darkness descending.<br><br>The morning dawned as quietly as the night had stormed in.&nbsp; Nerissa eye's fluttered open and she looked up into a soft blue sky, palm fronds of deep green swaying in a gentle breeze against its background.&nbsp; Her head ached and she placed a tentative hand to her temple.&nbsp; It was tender to the touch and when she brought her fingers before her face, they were stained a rusty red.&nbsp; She sat up and her head begin to pound and she felt slightly ill.&nbsp; Looking around, the landscape seemed unfamiliar.<br><br>The fact that she sat there unclothed, nothing covering her but her dark tresses, bothered her not at all, for she had no recollection of who she was or how she came to be here upon the sand.&nbsp; She did not wonder at the fact that instead of her lovely tail, there were legs, but they did seem strange to her.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 03:18:42</strong>
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				Elliot walked along the beach, looking at the mess caused by the night's... Rage.&nbsp; He enjoyed walking along the beach, he knew most of its secrets, its pools, the caves that lined its sides.&nbsp; He looked over the sandy expanse, there was much washed ashore after the the chaos of the storm.&nbsp; He walked passed the driftwood, sighing at the bodies of those things that could not survive ashore.&nbsp; Some thought he was strange to spend so much time surrounded by sand, under the sun, watching the waves, but it had always seemed natural to him.&nbsp; He stopped suddenly as his eyes alighted on something really different on the beach.<br><br>"O... Oh my..."<br><br>He runs over, eyes growing wider as his eyes moved across her breasts, her legs, her...&nbsp; Nudity.&nbsp; After a stunned moment he looked away.<br><br>"I... Are you okay?&nbsp; Can I help you?"<br><br>His voice comes out, concerned.&nbsp; Perhaps she had fallen off a ship in the night before, though that wouldn't explain her nudity.&nbsp; Even looking away he saw her in his mind, and he blushed, it had been a while since he had had...&nbsp; Well a girlfriend or anything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 05:32:51</strong>
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				The sound startles her and she turns quickly in its direction.&nbsp; The movement of her head sends a streak of pain through it and she fells queasy again.&nbsp; She raises her hand to her head, pressing against it gently trying to focus.&nbsp; Gathering her feet beneath her, she rises to her feet.&nbsp; She is unsteady and the upward movement makes her head spin.&nbsp; Dropping back down into a crouch, her hands upon the sand for balance, she eyes the creature warily, a small knot of fear in her belly.&nbsp; Slowly, she rises once more and then takes a few steps back to put more distance between herself and the creature.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 05:55:40</strong>
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				He still did not look towards her, though he heard her movements.&nbsp; He could not help but imagine the way her body must move, her soft curves.&nbsp; Elliot shook his head, it was wrong to think of such things.<br><br>"Please, tell me, are you okay?"<br><br>His voice reaches out once more, calm, gentle, no trace of the lust that was in him.&nbsp; He takes a few uncertain steps forwards, feet crunching on the sand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 10:38:47</strong>
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				The creature was walking toward her but not looking at her and once again making sounds.&nbsp; Soft and soothing they were, much like the sounds of the waves gently lapping at the shore.&nbsp; Both the sounds and the creature seem familiar to her, as though she should know them, but when she tried to recall, the pain from her temple would streak through again.<br><br>Her eyes darted around, looking for safety.&nbsp; Behind her was a large outcropping of rock, beaten down near the waterline by the sea, but gradually rising up to land.&nbsp; She turned, her legs still wobbly as though she did not know quite how to use them, scurried over and started to climb.&nbsp; It cost her much effort to gain little ground, but she finally found a small niche where she kneel down and rest.&nbsp; Peering over the edge of the rocks she watched the creature as it continue to advance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 17:45:49</strong>
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				Upon hearing her move away Elliot opens his eyes once more, looking over at her once more.&nbsp; He chases her as she runs, watching her stumble, not wanting her to hurt herself in her apparent state.<br><br>"Don't run!&nbsp; I don't want to hurt you..."<br><br>He follows her closely, but lets her get behind cover, he wanted her to feel safe, unthreatened.&nbsp; After some quick thinking, he spread his arms to show he was carrying nothing dangerous.&nbsp; He was quiet worried about her, this was highly unusual, though perhaps she was from some forign country and had not learned to speak english, or spoke it poorly.&nbsp; That might explain her reaction, waking up on a strange beach, naked, with someone throwing noise at you.&nbsp; He sighed, if she couldn't understand him there must be some way to make her feel safe and keep her from running...<br><br>"Please, I just want to help."<br><br>He keeps his tone calm, warm, gentle as he moves very slowly towards her, he did not want to spook her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 18:58:42</strong>
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				The creature was closer than ever before and was still advancing, although slowly.&nbsp; The noise it was making was low and soothing, but fear continued to grow.&nbsp; Her head now ached fiercely from running and from the fear; the increasing light hurt her eyes.&nbsp; She backed herself as far into the niche as she could, drawing her legs up close to her body, tucking her head between her body and legs, hoping the creature would just go away.&nbsp; To leave her at peace so her head would no longer have reason to ache so.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 19:30:43</strong>
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				Elliot closes on her, still trying to soothe her.&nbsp; Once he's close, probably in her eyes looming over her, he looks down at her, his eyes taking in her curled up form.&nbsp; She was beautiful, but it was clear she was afraid of him, and that was the first thing he wanted to take care of, trying to still the swirl of inppropriate thoughts that was moving through his mind.&nbsp; &nbsp; He leaned down, trying to look her in the eyes, his hands gently resting on her shoulders.<br><br>"I'm not going to hurt you, please... Trust me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 20:10:18</strong>
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				The creature did not go away nor had it ceased it's noise making.&nbsp; She felt it touching her and her skin crawled with fear and she tried with all her might to make herself even smaller.&nbsp; Then the flapping of wings could be hear and a gull cried out.&nbsp; This, this was a language that she did understand and the understanding brought the image of the gull to her mind.&nbsp; She brought her head up answering the gull in its own tongue, crying out the alarm that this was not a safe place to be.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 20:46:11</strong>
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				Elliot staggered backwards as the cry was loosed from her throat.&nbsp; He sits in the sand, staring at her, uncertain of what to do, he did not even know that a person could make such a sound.<br><br>"Miss...?&nbsp; Miss are you...?"<br><br>His voice trails off, he did not even know what he was asking.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 20:51:39</strong>
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				The creature's reaction was surprising.&nbsp; Did it understand the tongue of the gull?&nbsp; Was that why it backed away, it understood the alarm, even though it was the reason she voiced such?&nbsp; She thought if it understood then she would be able to speak to it.&nbsp; Softly, she called out the general, everyday greeting to see if it would answer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 20:57:24</strong>
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				Elliot stares at her, not understanding the trill she sent his way.&nbsp; What was she, that she made the sounds of birds but not the words of, well...&nbsp; Humans.&nbsp; There was no way she had been living wild here to her apparent age, maybe something had happened to her, maybe she needed a psychologist, some sort of mental help.&nbsp; He swallowed hard.&nbsp; He did not want to treat her roughly, but in her state there was no way she was going to be able to fend for herself.&nbsp; He stood and moved slowly back towards her, steeling himself for what was to come.<br><br>"I just want to help..."<br><br>He speaks softly, trying to keep his tone soothing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>27-02-2008, 00:52:40</strong>
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				She recevied no answering call to her greeting, but the creature began to move toward her once more, giving voice to it's own call.&nbsp; She finally understood that it was trying to communicate She watched him warily as he came ever closer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>27-02-2008, 01:26:09</strong>
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				He sighed, inwardly, he did not want to do this, but keeping his voice even, trying to sound plesant, he moves to lift her.<br><br>"I think I'm going to have to bring you back to my place, see what can be done about you then..."<br><br>His voice keeps coming, just talking to keep words in the air, he was hoping they would keep her calm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>27-02-2008, 01:40:23</strong>
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				The creature moved to lift her and she tried to push his hands away from her.&nbsp; Fear gave voice to her own language now, the song of the whale and trill of the dolphin.&nbsp; She struggled to escape him but fear and the expenditure of energy caused the pain to shoot through her head from the blow it had sustained upon the rock.&nbsp; Darkness swallowed her up as she lost consciousness. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>27-02-2008, 01:55:02</strong>
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				Elliot gasps as she collapses, and sighs, looking over her form.&nbsp; Insidious whispers creeped through his mind again, and he shook his head.&nbsp; He was not the sort of person to take advantage of a woman like that, even if she was attractive.&nbsp; He lifts her unconcious form carefully, he did not want to strain whatever injury had caused her to pass out, and he began to carry her back to his home, moving back across the beach, worrying to himself about how to deal with this very strange, if beautiful woman.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>27-02-2008, 09:24:00</strong>
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				Slowly her senses return.&nbsp; The first sensation is that of movement.&nbsp; She is moving, but can not fathom how.&nbsp; The feeling is a little like floating upon the sea.&nbsp; Then comes the awareness of sound, of breathing not her own.&nbsp; Her eyes flutter open.&nbsp; Above her is the face of the creature and realization floods her.&nbsp; It has captured her.&nbsp; She begins to struggle to free herself from its grasp, her hands pushing against its body, her legs thrashing wildly.&nbsp; The pain in her head returns with the efforts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>27-02-2008, 15:48:15</strong>
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				Elliot gasps, and struggles not to drop her as she starts flailing.&nbsp; He had never been in a situation like this, he had never...&nbsp; Dealt with something like this, he was not sure what to do, so he just held her more tightly, trying to keep her from getting away.<br><br>"Please, don't, I just want to help you, you'll be safe, trust me..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>27-02-2008, 17:46:24</strong>
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				Its grip tightens against her struggles.&nbsp; And shortly the events of the morning and her aching head wear her down and she is still.&nbsp; She watches this creature though half-closed eyes and a the wisp of a memory floats up.&nbsp; She tries to grasp it, but it eludes her.&nbsp; She closes her eyes and waits.&nbsp; The memory will come again and so will her chance to escape.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>27-02-2008, 21:58:30</strong>
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				He sighs, letting his grip loosen again, hoping she wouldn't try to ecape again.&nbsp; His house was not far, and he was glad it was early morning, he would be happier if his neighbors did not see him carrying this naked woman back to his house, particularly if she was struggling.<br><br>"Just a block once we hit the edge of town."<br><br>He says, softly, trying to keep her calm still.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>28-02-2008, 10:46:37</strong>
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				The wisp of memory returns, an object can be seen on the horizon moving towards her.&nbsp; It seemed to Nerissa that she should recognize the object.&nbsp; Behind her closed eyes she waits for the answer to come, and finally it does.&nbsp; A ship, the object is ship and there are some of this same creature upon its decks.&nbsp; Man!&nbsp; The knowledge rushed in, this thing was Man, something to be avoided.&nbsp; Then another thought occurred to her and her eyes opened, looking upon her body.&nbsp; Her tail! Her lovely tail was gone and in it's place were the legs of man.&nbsp; Her head throbbed and she closed her eyes once more, moaning softly, the sound of sea against the sand as the wave's energy is spent.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 05:44:03</strong>
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				He hurries as he hits the edge of civilization, using her moment of epiphany as a chance to get her to his house.&nbsp; He opens the door carefully, and brings her inside, carrying her through the halls of his house, passed cherry wood floors and warm brown painted walls.&nbsp; His goal was the bedroom, hoping to lay her down on a bed, somewhere safe for her to rest, she seemed injured, attending to that seemed to be important to handle first.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 06:55:32</strong>
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				It appeared that they had entered a cave-like structure, although the walls were more regular and not of stone, nor was the flloor made up of a seabed.&nbsp; She did not liike the man holding her, but knew that this was not the time to make her escape.&nbsp; She seemed to have little strength and her head hurt.&nbsp; Rest was what she sought, peace from this man's jabbering and solititude in which to think.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 07:38:51</strong>
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				He takes her to his bedroom, and lays her down on the covers, letting her head rest against the pillows.&nbsp; He started to pace, his eyes now free to play over her form, dark undercurrents stirring in his mind again as he looked at her.&nbsp; He had to do something, but he did not know what.&nbsp; Perhaps calling the police would be best, but they'd probably just take her away...&nbsp; He sighed, he did not think she was speaking language before, but what if it was some sort of obscure dialect?&nbsp; Maybe she was an illegal immegrant or something like that.&nbsp; He stood at the side of his bed, now, just looking at her, just... Taking her in with his eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 10:49:40</strong>
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				Finally!&nbsp; She was free of the man's touch.&nbsp; It brought her some measure of comfort.&nbsp; He began to move about, back and forth, back and forth eventually coming to a halt next to the structure he had laid her upon.&nbsp; Would he not leave and give her peace?&nbsp; She flung an arm out, her finger pointing off in the distance and told him to go, in the language of her father, the sea.&nbsp; Then she turned her back to him, tucked her legs up and covered herself with her hair, closed her eyes and hoped rest would come and he would go.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 11:08:18</strong>
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				While he did not understand her words, he could understand her body language, and with a heavy sigh, he left the room, carefully locking the other doors in the house that would lock, and locking the front and back doors.&nbsp; He did not want to constrain her too much, but in her state he could not be certain she would not hurt herself if left to peruse through anything and everything.&nbsp; Once that was done he started to pace again, thinking hard of what to do, imagining her form in his mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 19:15:22</strong>
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				Nerissa heard him leave and a soft sigh escaped her lips.&nbsp; She fell into a deep and restorative sleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 21:31:39</strong>
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				He sighed, and decided he could finish figuring out what to do with his new... Guest once she had woken up.&nbsp; In the mean time, he had breakfast and read the paper.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>29-02-2008, 23:51:53</strong>
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				Her eyes fluttered open, the pain in her head was gone and she felt much stronger.&nbsp; Nerissa got up and began to move about the room, trying to find some way to get out.&nbsp; There was an area in the wall which had sections in it that she could see through.&nbsp; Putting her hand up, she felt a barrier there, even though it was clear.&nbsp; She wondered if she could break through and looked around.&nbsp; She found an object and started bashing away.&nbsp; There was a shattering noise as pieces of the clear stuff flew in every direction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>01-03-2008, 06:26:06</strong>
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				With the sound of the shattering he threw the door open, running in.<br><br>"W... What are you doing!?"<br><br>He shouted, startled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>01-03-2008, 07:05:33</strong>
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				There was a loud banging noise behind her and Nerissa spun around to see the man running in and shouting.&nbsp; She hurled the object in her hand at him and without looking to see if it had found its mark, looked for other objects to throw, all the while shrieking her anger and fear at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>02-03-2008, 02:37:56</strong>
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				He ducks as the heavy metal lamp smashes into the wall behind him.&nbsp; Elliot dives onto the bed, rolling, trying to get to her before she starts throwing pictures off his dresser or something. He tackles her around the waist, trying to keep her from hurting&nbsp; him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>02-03-2008, 04:20:40</strong>
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				His shoulder catches her midsection, almost doubling her over.&nbsp; Nerissa pummels his back with her fists as they go crashing to the floor.&nbsp; On the way down, her temple catches the edge of the dresser.&nbsp; The pain shot threw her head once move and by the time she was on her back on the floor, her legs pinned under him, she was barely on the brink of consciousness.&nbsp; She lay quiet, trying desperately to balance and stay on this side of awareness.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>02-03-2008, 19:22:30</strong>
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				"Nngh!&nbsp; Dammit!"<br><br>He yells softly as she punches his back, struggling with her, forcing her onto the bed.<br><br>"That's quite enough of..."<br><br>Elliot's voice trails off as he feels something under his hand.&nbsp; It was smooth and soft, and it had a strange allure to it.&nbsp; He squeezes it gently, running his fingers carefully over its surface, before staring down and realizing he was fondling&nbsp; her breast.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>02-03-2008, 23:06:51</strong>
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				Nerissa slowly returned from the brink, with just a dull ache in the side of her head.&nbsp; She did not care for his hand upon her and she took hold of his wrist and snatched it away, scolding him in her tongue.&nbsp; He was still upon her lower body and she attempted to throw him off so that she might stand again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>02-03-2008, 23:13:53</strong>
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				He let her move his hand away, flushing slightly, but as she tried to struggle free he pushed one of her shoulders down onto the bed, he could not have her throwin things at him again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>02-03-2008, 23:53:43</strong>
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				Strong as she was in the sea, Nerissa did not seem to possess that strength upon the land.&nbsp; This was not her element, but she still had no recollection of her true home, nor that this was not her normal form.<br><br>He held her pinned there against all her efforts to free herself.&nbsp; She wondered just how long he planned on doing so.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 10:51:55</strong>
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				He sighs as he holds her down, straddling her waist.&nbsp; He now had a broken window, a damaged lamp and probably a dent in his wall, he probably should have called the police before she had awaken, but he was not sure what to do now.<br><br>"Dammit..."<br><br>He mutters, hesitating.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 11:48:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Laying there, his weight upon her causing her much distress, another memory drifts in from the fog of her mind.&nbsp; It is a melody.&nbsp; It soothes her and she thinks perhaps it will soothe the man as well.&nbsp; In a voice of pure, sweet tones she begins to sing.&nbsp; It is an ancient song, the song of the sirens, the song that drew men to sail their ships upon the rocks and to meet their deaths gladly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 11:52:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The song siezes his ears, then his eyes, then his heart.&nbsp; He watches as the woman beneath him moves from attractive and alluring to far more beautiful than he had realized possible.&nbsp; He licks his lips, animal urges moving through him, the song sounds like an invitation, and one he is not capable of resisting.&nbsp; His hand moves back to her breast, excitement and pleasure moving through him as he tenderly strokes its surface, his hand sliding up along it, his fingers starting to roll her nipple as he held her down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 16:38:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nerissa continues to sing her ancient song.&nbsp; She feels his hand upon her again.&nbsp; She does not fight it.&nbsp; Sooner or later, he will either go mad or tire of his game.&nbsp; She actually finds the sensation rather pleasant, now that she has decided not to resist.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 16:45:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Perhaps he was already mad.&nbsp; He could not understand this...&nbsp; Longing or its source, but he knew what to do with it.&nbsp; He kisses her cheek, the kisses her again, teasing around the lips that were releasing the song.&nbsp; He licked her cheek, and then moved his mouth down to her neck, kissing that, too, continuing to lick her, tasting her radiant skin.&nbsp; His hand continued to stroke her breasts, as the other moved from her shoulder to carress her side.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 19:26:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Other than her song, Nerissa offers the man no resistance or encouragement.&nbsp; She does find that the sensations that are now coursing through her body has changed the timbre of her voice.&nbsp; It still has the same sweet tones, but there is a richness which now threads itself through the song, low and seducing.&nbsp; As though she knows this will hurry the process and once his tires, he will leave her in peace and she will be able to escape.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 02:46:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Coherency had long fled him, he was very much an animal, following instinct, following the command of her song.&nbsp; He threw his shirt aside, and the hand that had been caressing her side moved to the breast he had yet to give any attention, working it as the other hand slid down to her crotch, fingers teasing her slit softly.&nbsp; He licked his lips, he wanted to tase her whole body, but one portion of it seemed most compelling right now.&nbsp; He brought his face down and began to lick the breast he had been giving attention earlier, sucking it gently, and then starting to give his attentions to her nipple, his teeth touching it lightly, his tongue carefully exploring ever centimeter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 05:17:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Many sensations flood Nerissa which she is quite sure she has never experienced before.&nbsp; They do not hold the hint of a memory as some actions have.&nbsp; She does not understand the man's purpose, but she allows herself to respond for she finds it not unpleasurable.&nbsp; The pitch is changed once more, tuned to reach in to the very innards of a man and make them quiver with delight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 05:50:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was amazed at the pleasure just touching her was giving him, his lips still giving their attentions over to her breasts.&nbsp; His fingers had traced her slit a few times, and then he very carefully slid one into her depths, a second feeling for her clit.&nbsp; He moaned softly against her chest, her voice stimulating him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 16:02:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She became aware of his hand between her legs, touching her, probing.&nbsp; A flush of warmth began to slowly spread through her loins.&nbsp; Nerissa's song changed again.&nbsp; Now it was the soft moan of the night breeze through caves where she played along the shore.&nbsp; And memory flooded back.&nbsp; She knew this was not her form, that she was a creature of the sea and that is where she belonged.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>05-03-2008, 09:51:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He knew nothing of the place where she belonged, but he did know where he wanted to go.&nbsp; He removed his shirt, then returned his hands to their work, a second finger probing her insides as he continues to stroke her clit.&nbsp; His lips found her nipples again, moving from one to the other, trying to work her up, tasting her glamoured flesh, trying to drive her readiness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>05-03-2008, 12:47:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was free of his probing hands and mouth for a brief moment but only for a moment.&nbsp; Another memory floods her, the attentions of an amorous merman was much like these of this man.&nbsp; Ah, now she knew the proper song to sing.&nbsp; It was full of passion, the rise of the waves of desire.&nbsp; It had driven the merman to the brink of sexual madness, surely it would do the same for a man.<br><br>This was a somewhat different experience for her sea body was quite different from this land body she now possessed.&nbsp; She welcomed the moisture from his mouth upon her breasts, for her body craved water, preferably salt, but any was better than none.&nbsp; His fingers probed between her legs, entered her body, stroking a sensitive nodule that caused muscles to constrict, her back to arch and a wetness to flow.&nbsp; Her voice rose and fell with each small wave of pleasure that broke and rippled through her.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>05-03-2008, 12:59:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The song was too much for his human mind, he stood, letting her free for a moment, so he could strip his pants, throwing them aside, shedding his underwear too, before pushing her down and moving over her, his hands started on her shoulders, making sure she would not escape, then one moved to her hips to flatten them, then to her theighs to spread her legs.&nbsp; His mouth found her neck again, kissing her firecely, likely leaving marks from his intensity as he moved into position.&nbsp; He was preparing to take her, his dick stiff, leaking pre-cum as he brought it closer to her slit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>05-03-2008, 14:30:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nerissa smiled, it seemed to be working.&nbsp; He left her for a moment as he shed the coverings from his body.&nbsp; She continued her song, driving him on so that he would be finished, athough she was now looking forward to enjoying the sensations he was creating within her.&nbsp; His attentions were slightly rough, much like that of the merman.&nbsp; She felt him push between her legs, the hard shaft of his flesh that rose from his body touching the place where moments before his fingers had been.<br><br>Soon, she thought, soon.&nbsp; He would be spent and she would make her escape back to the sea.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>05-03-2008, 14:39:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He thrust into her, driven by her song, accepting what seemed to be her submission to his desires.&nbsp; He stroked her breasts once more, his other hand stroking her side.&nbsp; He wanted to make sure this beautiful creature felt pleasure too, and he slowed his strokes after the first sudden penetration.&nbsp; He moaned, softly, pleasure escaping from his lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>05-03-2008, 15:17:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She found her hips rising to met his thrusts.&nbsp; The sensation was indeed pleasant although her mind remained completely detatched from the experiences of this body.&nbsp; Nerissa could feel the tension building and so matched the intensity and pace of her song.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>05-03-2008, 15:37:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He continued to thrust, feeling her depths, feeling her warmth, her wetness, a pleasure not quite human as he was moved by her song.&nbsp; He withdrew his lips from her breasts, and looked over her as his body moved in and out of her, and he looked at her lips, watched them move with the song moving form them, and he felt that he must kiss them, that they must be his.&nbsp; He opens his mouth, and presses it to hers, pushing his tongue into her mouth as his dick thrust once more into her slit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tiobal</strong> on <strong>06-03-2008, 17:12:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He covers her mouth with his own, pushing himself into it, muting her song.&nbsp; She panics, as this must not be.&nbsp; The song must be completed.&nbsp; Nerissa shakes her head violently, freeing her mouth and begins to voice the song.&nbsp; It begins to soar upward into a crescendo as his pace begins to quicken.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Mermaid and the Man</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DreadD</strong> on <strong>09-03-2008, 12:09:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kisses her cheek, body continuing to thrust in and out of hers, hands continuing to play over her breasts, lust driving him to push harder and harder into her...
			</dd>
		</dl>
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