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"Hey!" Gen protested when Kites slapped her butt playfully.? Looking back over her shoulder, she mock-pouted at her shower companion, saying "Don't go breaking anything you might want to play with later." When he started rubbing his erection up and down against her slick butt in response to her teasing push against him, she smirked and said "See? I told you you'd want to play with it.? And just _you_ wait till we get out of the shower."? She didn't really know exactly what she had in mind, but she knew it would involve lots of rubbing against each other in as many places as possible.

Following Kites' instructions, Gen began working her way through the layers of his wings, using her fingertips to probe gently at where the feathers connected to the flesh.? "Does this feel right?" she asked hopefully. "Tell me if I'm not doing it right."

When she was done, Gen coaxed him to turn around so that they were facing each other once again, then pressed herself up against him, pulling his face to hers and devouring his mouth hungrily, the warm water running down over the two of them.? She raised a leg and hooked it around Kites' hip, pulling them even closer together.? It took hardly any thought for her to start shifting into boy-mode, and she felt her body change even as he continued to press himself all along Kites' front, the muscles in his chest growing firmer, his hands growing stronger, the planes in his face growing more pronounced and of course his male genitalia emerging to rub with increasing hardness and urgency against the winged youth's.?

"Looks like we've both got one now," the androgyne said huskily, his voice noticeably lower in register.? He gave Kites one last hungry kiss and a final flex of their hips together before lowering himself back down and shutting off the water.? Reaching out of the shower he grabbed a pair of large fluffy towels, handing one to Kites even as he began drying the other boy off, taking extra care when he reached Kites' wings. ?

"So, big boy," Gen purred, his eyes glinting impishly as he gazed up into the winged youth's face.? "You feel like playing around a bit before we take a nap?"

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"This is a place I like to come to s-sometimes," Rabbit said, leading Roue under a bright array of yellow-neon characters into what appeared to be some kind of eating establishment. But the tables were set very low and appeared to only have cushions to sit on instead of chairs.? Most of the people in the place seemed to be of a different race and sounded like they were speaking a different language.? But apparently it was one Rabbit knew as he called a server over and requested a table for two in that language, accompanied by some ritualistic body language. When they were seated, Rabbit showed the elf a menu with pictures of the available selections on it, with descriptions in both English and Japanese though he knew Roue probably didn't know either.

"I'm gonna order some stuff for you to, you know, t-try," the little vampire said, pointing at a number of the pictures.? "I'm hopin' there'll be somethin' you m-might like."? He caught the attention of a waiter who quickly came over, then talked to him in the other language Roue was hearing. <<Miso soup, the sushi platter, some veggie tempura, and a bottle of sake, please.>> The waiter nodded, smiled and bowed, then hurried off.

The crowd in the place was unusual, their attire very varied and outlandish.? Some of them even looked vaguely elven, though not like any elves Roue had ever seen.? Rabbit looked to him and explained.? "I picked this place 'cause a lot of cosplayers like to hang out here.? I f-figure no one's gonna, you know, w-wonder that much about your ears." ?

When the food came, Rabbit proceeded to show Roue what chopsticks were.? He took the elf's hand in his and guided him on how to hold the chopsticks and then on how to use them to pick up the pieces of sushi. The little vampire let his fingers linger a bit, enjoying the warm feel of Roue's hands, but then let him work them on his own.? He then poured the heated sake from its bottle into the delicate porcelain cup that had been provided.? "Try th-this," he suggested, making a drinking motion.? "I've heard it's pretty g-good."

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Andy Hardin didn???t stand out in the crowd. With seemingly limited skills he moved with the Blood Nation providing simple duties. Good with a night vision implant in his left eye and a sharpshooter discipline he provided a tough guy roll for the travelling show. He wasn???t much to look at with dirty, tattered jeans, jacket and wild long black curly hair that sprang from his head like spikes. His skin was heavily tanned and his dark complexion gave the impression of some Choomba mix down the line.?? He rode one of only a handful of the Tesla Cyberbikes left in the outer regions.??

He???d been scouting at the time of the blip. He called it a blip but it was soon to be discovered to be much more than a blip. His focus was on the town and it???s people. He???d started at the campus, worked his way down to the cop shop and the so called government HQ.??

Every person he looked at was blinked into a pic file using his cyber eye. That???s what he really was. Andy Hardin was a searcher. Going from town to town imaging everyone he possibly could. Every night when he went on watch he???d upload the files to a SAT. The Corp he???d signed a long term deal would eventually pay. He???d waited, dreamed about that day. When it was over he???d take a hot shower for a whole day.??

The blip he???d noted only by the passage of the sun. One moment it had been right there then it was over here. He???d looked at that burning orb long enough to burn out his real eye if he???d kept it open. Using his optics it was easy to spot some differences.??

He???d sat down on the ground with a thud. Around him people did what they always did without knowing. They would soon enough. He shifted his jacket and stood back up. He still had a job to do even if the world had changed somehow. Unless Corp didn???t exist anymore. Then he???d have a serious talk with whoever was responsible for this.

Conversation was of the most bizarre he could ever remember in a lifetime of eavesdropping. Once the fact that they???d been shut out of the world a queer feeling hit his belly. Who was there left for him to report too? There were no sat links or armchair generals to spill his peepings to. His career had just taken a major left turn.??

The conversation boiled as people freaked. Families were lost. Life had changed forever for everyone in Troy. That change was only beginning to be felt. The first big news came with the odd tales of a battle between The Salvadoras and the dragons. The Saviors, the gang Aldecaldos had affectionately been relabeled. Rumors were rife and this had just happened. The news was unbelievable but Andy had seen the shift. Something had changed. Even the air was suddenly warmer.

Dragons? Others had been found. Other humans and a couple who were not. Not human? The dragons had been routed as well as a band of soldiers armed with seriously old tech weapons. The manner in which a dragon had met its fate was of particular interest to Andy. A women from town had vaporized the thing using what was being described as magic.??

Who was this woman? Details were sketchy. He had to find a first hand report.??

The streets of Troy showed signs of alarm as people tried to do what they were supposed to do but instead used their media devices to try and make heads or tails of the days events.?? A sketchy vid from earlier followed an adventuresome farmer as he was keeping tabs on his fields. Shots, explosions and other strange sights were evident through a tree line as shakily the cam showed distant warriors, presumably the notorious Aldecaldos engaging some backward looking soldiers.??

Another vid from the same farmer showed a strange beast sizzle through the air only to be met by some razzle dazzle missile display. A woman led the Aldecaldos in the engagement and some unusual weapon was used. The vid distorted badly and little else could be made out except the beast had been badly beaten in the attack.??

Who was the woman and why was she leading the attack against whatever that thing was? He began to ask around about the Saviors and what had happened.??

More information was gleaned at the hospital. He was able not only to find out what had actually happened but who the woman was. She wasn???t a member of the Aldecaldos but some local who???d entered the fray alone. The name, what???s the name of this woman?

???She is called Jan. I saw her,??? A friendly nurse confided to him. ???She came into the hospital. Something was wrong but it wasn???t bad. She was released.???

Jan, Jan, Jan, ???Andy thought, who the hell is she????

The nurse had no clue and as he ferreted out information more became clear. From several different people he found out she???d left quietly in a personal elctro. Color, make, size he discovered slowly, almost painfully from several witnesses he talked to outside the hospital.??

No one however had a last name for her. No problem, he linked into the Troy residence database and rummaged for all the Jans or Janets. There were two and neither of them fit the description.??

Damn! He was getting nowhere fast. Then a stupid thought came into his thick head. Why not hunt down the leader of the Aldecaldos and ask him? He???d just go ask Julian.

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??????The spirit wench faded slightly, her form flickering as her attention was drawn to contemplation and away from maintaining her form. Suddenly she returned to form and leaned forward conspiratorily. “’E’s not right in the ‘ead,” she whispered. “’E’s got smarts, see,” she tapped her own head, “but it’s not focused. ‘Is mind flitters about like a wee bird, it does. Sure ‘n ye seen that, aye?”

????? She winked then. “The Cap’n focused on yerself for a spell. I thought mayhaps ye’d be able t’ suss ‘im out, but ‘e’s wandered off again, ‘asn’t ‘e?”

Sara Merrick-
Sara sighed. "Tis true. For a while I thought we were having a nice time and getting along rather swimmingly and then...then...he changed a bit. But he began speaking about his jewel. Became overly aggressive...in some ways rude. I do not do well in those situations, so I elected to leave him. I think I might had offended him and now he had gone away.? I feel like I should search him out and help him. In so many ways he is a charming man, but in other ways, he seems like he could become violent when provoked and I did not think that was best for either of us." she went quiet shaking her head.?

"I just do not know Bonnie. I wish there was someone I could talk to about him. The Captain is like no other spirit i have ever meet before.?

Callie observed Flynn's demonstration of power and was impressed. She'd only seen something like that once -- a year or two back in Cheyenne. But that was another story.

Sicilien had drawn his guns, so Callie also stood, her pistols at ready, targeting the crowd surrounding them in the bar. There was a shot, but the redhead maintained her cool and did not shoot as one of the thugs fell at the Sicilien's feet. Callie saw the fear in the eyes of the other townsfolk and she knew that kind of fear could do two things -- send them running away with their tails tucked between their legs, or start them shooting.

Cocking back both hammers, she studied the crowd, looking for the next one who wanted to eat some lead. One of the men facing them, a big, curly-headed turd she'd heard called Jethro, stood with a shotgun half-raised and glared at the group with Callie.

"This ain't natural!" he yammered, looking over at Flynn. "It's the devil's work! That's what it is!"

Callie cocked a grin next, "I'd reckon you're right, Jethro. Now take your friends and get! Before someone stirs up the devil himself and he comes for a reckoning."

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She had one pistol trained on Jethro, pointed right between his eyes, while the other panned across the left side of the crowd...

(New- Belligerent Townsfolk, Sheriff Miller, etc.)

The restaurant, already crowded, became more-so as people flooded in from the bar next door to see who was shooting. As if to add to the commotion Sheriff Miller entered from outside, shaking the dust from his clothes. "What in tarnation is goin' on here?" he bellowed.

Before anyone could answer, from the other door, a stablehand rushed in and yelled, "somebody done kilt that crazy ol' prospector! I just found him murdered!" The crowd swelled towards the five outsiders.

Sheriff Miller drew his pistol and shot a round into the ceiling. "I'll have order! I'll shoot the next sumbitch that steps outta line!" From somewhere in the back an empty bottle sailed over the crowd and struck the sheriff in the head. Sheriff Milled staggered and fell to the floor.

"They murdered ol' Dan," somebody yelled, and the crowd swelled again. This time they ignored their sheriff and rushed the five strangers.

(Flynn)

The pookah watched impassively as Sicilien shot one surly ranch-hand down and Callie drew and pointed her pistols on another, the wild-eyed one with the shotgun shouting about "the devil's work".? And then Sheriff Miller came in, trying to impose order before getting knocked senseless by a thrown bottle to the head. ?

Well now that's done it, thought the pookah, stepping quickly to move between the staggered sheriff and the advancing mob.? If it's the devil they want, it'll be the devil they get, he thought as he cast a glamour over himself and the room. ?

Suddenly the light in the room began to dim, even as the pookah's eyes began to glow a bright blood-red and flames snorted menacingly from his nostrils.? It was all illusion of course, but his hooves were real enough when he reared up and struck the shotgun from the one called Jethro's hands with his forelegs.? Then reared and struck again, this time coming down hard on the man's chest, crumpling him to the floor.

Etienne?

As she sat at her table waiting for the waitress to come back. Etienne noticed a change in the air. Her head rose to find a few of the townsfolk staring at her. She didn’t like that.

Looking back down at her menu she planned to ignore them. But then the hairs on the back of her neck began to pickle.?

Soon voice were raised and there was shouting and name calling and people targeting a table of people that was all the way across the room. And oh god was that...no it couldn’t be...but it was...she had to get out of here.

As Etienne slowly rose, she did Have to stop when a large horse some how managed to walk through the overly already crowded with people table and chairs hotel Resturant.?

Magic user. Yes it was definitely for her to get the hell out of dodge. She continued to try to make her way out either the door that would take her back to the hotel and up to her room or the front door.

Gun fire. Fuck he just killed someone. Slowly while the sheriff was speaking she inched closer and closer towards the door. When some yelled murder and the crowd erupted. Etienne bolted. Running towards the hotel door. She didn’t get very far because the room went red then. Everyone in the place gasped...even her.?

When the horse started trampling people she came to her sense and she ran. Some grabbed her from behind and held her tight to their stinky body with a fat meaty arm around her head.

”Where ya think ya going gurl.” The rough male voice said “you and ya friends got some explainin’ to do.”

“Let me go,” she said struggle against the man.?

She stomped hard on his foot and he reared back and punched her in the face. “Ow ya Dumb bitch!”?

Etienne slumped, dizzy. The beginnings of a real nasty bruise forming on her left chin. He threw her over his left shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

When one of his friends saw him with Etienne he grinned.

”You done caught one.” He said.

“Shure did...bitch thought she was gonna to get away.”?

He dragged her back to the commotion stepping up with an evil glint in his eyes.?

He let the girl slide down his front. Holding her around the chest to keep her up. Yet Etienne still slumped forward, Still not quite conscious. Her hair covered her face. The man pulled a knife. He put the knife against her side.?

“We know she’s witcha. So stand down or I’ll gut her like a fish.

OOC from Angel: "posting order is in the above tag. Please keep the tag at the bottom. We are out of order now so we are gonna let Sicilien go, then Charity again and finally Chase so we can get back on track then"

TAG: Chase, Callie, Flynn, Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping as she sees fit)

"It's not that I'm not ready," Gen said, thinking it over as Kites kissed her hands.? "It's just that I want to enjoy it.? I mean, really _really_ enjoy it, when I'm not feeling tired or achy or seriously annoyed like I am right now. That's all." When he said that he wouldn't 'dishonor' her though, the androgyne could only raise a bemused eyebrow.? "I'm not a princess.? I'm basically a very expensive lab experiment who ran away from her creators.? I don't think 'dishonor' applies to people like me."? She snickered as she added "At least, I don't recall it showing up in any of my training sessions."?

Once they were in the shower - which was a rather tight fit given that both of them had wings at the moment - the first thing Gen did was to wash the mud off of their faces so that they could engage in some pent-up kissing as they began soaping each other's bodies up.? "Oh, yeah," the androgyne murmured as she ran her slick hands all over the winged youth's muscled shoulders and chest, exploring every part of him she could reach.? "This is a _lot_ better than the elevator."? Which of course produced a completely expectable response from Kites' maleness which she could feel starting to nudge up against her.

"It looks kind of lonely, don't you think?" Gen teased, glancing down at Kites' growing erection and then looking back up at him with mischief glinting in her eyes.? She proceeded to twist herself around in the shower so that her back and wings were presented to Kites.? "If you'd wash them for me, I'll be able to draw them back in and we'll have more room.? _And_ I'll be able to shift to boy-mode and then we'll both have one," she added, pushing her pert soapy butt back to rub teasingly against his now very-hard shaft. "Okay?"

"I can do yours if you like," she offered as Kites began washing her bat-like wings, flexing them to give him access to all of their surface.? "But you might have to tell me how it's done." She looked back over her shoulder at the winged youth uncertainly.? "I've never had to wash feathers before."

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