<font color='#000000'>You know who you are, those planned for this. Please no others than who posted in the thread and asked to attend, and no-one should post just yet other than Demonical. ^_^; Viewers <span style='color:red'>beware</span>, this is no doubt going to be slightly graphic. If you don't mind that kind of thing, read away.. o_O;; I'll try to keep it as tasteful as possible, referring to the emotions more than the physical erm.. actions. Tessera; 50 Year Three Countless crickets echoed shrilly in the darkness, speaking in their insect tongue as they chimed eerily in the garden out back. Sephiroth languidly traced the steps to the sacred Temple, her completely white body almost like a ghost in the wavering light. A few torches lined the doorframe above, but every few moments the breeze would snuff the flames out and send the area in jet. Seth lowered herself on the sixth step, lying down and watching the fire lick swirled patterns on the carved stone. She stretched her single wing and huddled it close to her body, resting a snowy chin on her front paws and briefly closing her eyes. The natural sounds soothed her troubled mind, and the cold breeze caressed her frame. Sephiroth opened her eyes again and lifted her shoulders from the cool concrete, gazing up at the marble behemoth above the winged pendragon. It was so serene, so still, so quiet. So peaceful. EDIT — Adding a note or two.</font>
<font color='#000080'>OOC: thankiez hehe i feel so special! lol ~clings~ this should be interesting! BIC: ::Jaton was slowly making his way closer to the other pendragon, the wind blowing in his mane and the moonlight shining down on him like the rays of the run, his black body blending into the darkness of the night , he stared are the ghostly figure as he came closer to her, evil words running through his mind, not letting him escape the deed which will be done, he was just behind her, when his food knocked a few pebbles on the floor beneath him, he spread his huge black wings, hoping she wasnt startled....yet::</font>
<font color='#000000'>Sephiroth gave a small yawn as the night wore on, sending constant messages for her to find shelter and sleep. Pendragons usually weren't nocturnal, after all. A sudden scatter of pebbles caused her to whirl around in alarm, meeting the outstretched wings of a rather dark looking individual. Seth narrowed her eyes and backed down a few steps, wondering what this male possibly wanted if he was sneaking about like that. If she really wanted to know. The hackles atop her spine bristled, and a soft growl reached the quadruped's lips. Back off, buddy.. she thought warily.</font>
<font color='#000080'>::Jaton watched as Sephiroth whipped around, he then lunged at her, knocking her down, smashing into the hard cement, he looked into her eyes and held her down, growling:: just keep quite and you will live through this, scream and i will kill you ::Jaton then took off his pants, laying ontop of her ripping her clothes off, her used on arm to hold her down around her neck and the other to feel her, her warmth and smoothess, he then drove his hardness into her, smashing against her skin, he continued thrusting in and out of her, almost ripping her apart, and he moaned in pleasure, watching her, now using both hands to keep her in place dont move or you will regret it ::he closed his eyes for a slit second then kissed Sephiroth on the lips, licking down the side of her neck while he thrusted in and out of her wet hole::</font>
<font color='#000000'>OOC -> As a quick note, Seth's quadruped, and doesn't have clothes. (A winged wolf, basically.) BIC -> Seth was winded as she hit the hard concrete, her head pounding painfully as it smacked into the edge of the step roughly. Her consciousness wavered for a few seconds as she faded out, before waking again as the male pinned her to the ground and uttered a throaty warning. The pendragon's skull was still smarting, and she didn't have a chance to reply before the stranger stripped himself of clothing and began to grope at her furred skin. Sephiroth struggled and bared her teeth, lashing out with her left foot and grazing his chest deeply. He seemed to ignore it, and only tightened his grip on her neck. Then the stranger leaned over and grasped her frame, suddenly violently thrusting himself into her. The young female gave a sudden yelp, soft though it was. She struggled beneath his weight and whined as the male's pride pounded into her delicate body, causing her to shake with pain. Her thighs shivered as they were jostled about, and Seth closed her eyes in the extreme pain. He continued to take advantage of her, and soon began to moan in pleasure, Seth would have spit in his face if she was capable. Of course, she was occupied. The winged female struggled harder, even though it was in vain, but she winced as sharp pain after pain racked through her frame. Tears formed in her eyes as she gave up, watching him moan and continue to pulse. A hot fire began to gather between her legs, but she shunned it away, and his relentless actions continued while she whimpered and scrabbled at the stone steps.</font>
<font color='#000080'>ooc: sorry about that, didnt know, need to read character profile again mmhmm! i think Phrawlic is going to jump in soon! bic ::Jaton just moaned in pleasure, watching the female cry and yelp, he just laughed at her and kept going, thoroughly enjoying himself and not showing any since of stopping or slowing down, he just smiled, the continued sucking on her neck, slowly moving down onto her chest, sucking hard as he moved downwards, he continued to thrust in and out of her female frame, his tail flicking pehind him, the grip on her neck becoming tighter, but still allowing her to breathe, he just smiled as he saw another coming close, he growled and drove harder into her::</font>
<font color='#000000'>Sephiroth began to growl slowly, still in terrible pain but more aware of her surroundings. She winced and hissed at this stranger, struggling once again. "Get.. off me.. you.." Seth suddenly winced again as a particularly violent jerk drove into her, and her nether regions began to burn strongly, causing her to gasp softly. "You.. bastard.." Her eyes shimmered with tears and she began to slip away again, her consciousness trembling from awake to asleep as he continued. Then she faded again, wasting into unconsciousness as the pain began to be too much, and he relentlessly continued to pound her onto the cement steps. Her last thoughts before slipping out cold were grave, but she wouldn't remember them, all she could remember was a steady rhythm of constant pain and a hot fire down below. Then it was black.</font>
<font color='#000000'>From off in the shadows of the forest appeared a rather foreboding figure, toothy grin reflecting the pale moonlight causing him to appear much as a cheshire cat, a dream or apparition hovering on the border between reality and imagination; darkness and light. A turn of his head brought about the quick flash of moonlight in two canine eyes, and a subtle step outward from the trees brought about the full 'dragon, every subtle shift of his irridescent fur changing its color, bringing to his body a rather curious purplish-blue hue outlined by the pale moonlight, leaving streaks of pure white where the reflection was at its most intense, shimmering light making dancing ripples in his fur as sinew stretched and contorted with his walk. "Aye, yes, off the lass. 'Twould be the smartest course of action to take, Dontcha think?" Able to ignore the pure akwardness of the moment, he gracefully padded his way to the femme's side, winking slightly at her as assurance that yes, I am here. I'll help you. He then glanced up at the rapist, "Ya filthy disgusting bastard, how about ya back off, wontcha? You, lass, stay there. Don't move from that position." Oli growled threateningly, then pounced at the male going about his... business. However, unbeknownst to the femme, his claws retracted before they dug into the male's flesh, his vicious attack was nothing more than a gentle shove away from and out of the femme, and the vicious tearing motion that seemed to take place nearby the male's face was not as such - in reality, Oli had leaned to the male's ear and whispered softly, "Aye, your mother taught ye about sharing, no? We'll take turns. First, let me deal with the panic issue. Then we can get about the business of what we both came here to do, aye?" His attention returned to the female, desperate hopes that the brief reassurance would convince the other male to stand down, just for a moment playing through his mind. He moved to a position almost standing over the femme, looking down into her eyes with all the compassion he could muster - "Y'okay, lass?" He paused momentarily. "...It's a funny thing that I ask ye that... Because I honestly donna care. Now listen - you're strongly outnumbered, neh? Best just sit back, do what we say and make this a pleasurable night for the all of us. 'Cuz it's certainly gonna be a long one for you, no doubt." He smiled evilly, "Just shut up and try not to cry too much. Otherwise I might just have to kill you." With that, the rather feral male (who wore no clothes) penetrated the femme himself, pounding into the young 'dragon vigorously.</font>
<font color='#0000FF'>It had been such a peaceful night for little Charlotte. She explored the vast Temple alone and couldn't ask for better weather. She rubbed up against a tall ivory wall as wind gusted lightly. That moment brought complete silence. Then she heard quiet conversing from around the wall. With the crickets song, it sounded like a few friendly pendragons just hanging out. She shyly peeked out from behind the wall and gasped in sheer terror at what she saw. Her eyes were wide with fear and she cupped her paws over her mouth to prevent herself from screaming. She felt frozen, though she wanted to run off and tell the world to save the female, she couldn't.</font>
<font color='#000000'>Sephiroth, who was nearly out cold, knew not of what was going on for the most part. But it was true in any case, that she wouldn't exactly want to know, no matter how important it would be to try and divert the situation. Her eyes glazed over as the pain dominated any other feelings she might have had at the time, and it was no doubt that she would take a long while to recover from her unconsciousness itself. If it continued much longer, pregnancy was the least of her issues — instead a coma began to be apparent. Albeit a short one, perhap of a few minutes, but one nonetheless. In any case, the world was simply a void of jet black nothing, and she slumped to the ground: unmoving and barely breathing. The pain, fatigue from struggling, and sheer fear was enough to knock her out swiftly, and so she remained in a death-like state beneath the pirate.</font>
<font color='#000080'>::Jaton just growled at the other grabbed him off of her, he flew back and recomposed his stance, then growled, very loudly, that could be heard for miles around:: you can get your piece, THEN LEAVE ::he said this in a tone to show he was not joking, that he meant business, and would not just walk away, he figured there are many other females on this planet, this "other" could go find his own and do this, and not be such a wimp and pretent to "help" when Jaton was doing just fine and didnt need anyone i hear what you are saying, but why dont you just find someone else.... let me and her be ::Jaton then heard another sound, something close, something that felt like another was watching them, he whipped around and saw a shadow from what it looked like of another pendragon, he slowly crept over, keeping in the shaddows, unsure of who he would find::</font>
<font color='#0000FF'>Charlotte got a grip on herself. She told herself repeatedly she had imagined it. To confirm that thought, she turned around and peeked behind the wall. To her horrific surprise, the huge male was coming towards her, and had probably seen her. She screamed and ran away on her short legs. As she ran, she felt as if she could run faster, but just couldn't seem to pick her pace up. Her brittle bones cracked with every contorsion she made too quickly, yet her stamina kept her going. She knew this running would take its toll on her..But Charlotte was too scared to stop.</font>
<font color='#000080'>::Jaton saw the other female take off in a quick dash, him being so much larger and faster caught up to her with ease, he was now running beside her, he leaped and knocked her to the ground growling:: you scream, or make any sound whatsoever and i will rip you to pieces, and dont even think that i am joking around ::Jaton growled again and just looked down at her below him, since he was taken from the first, he felt the urge, the need, the want, so he pinned her securly down and unzipped his pants once more, motioning on top of her, she slide his hardness into her, thrust in and out, holding her down by her neck, carefull to not kill her brittle body, he moaned in delight and he felt a rush run through his body, he kept pounding into her, just smiling at her:: this is what you get for sticking your nose where it doesnt belong ::he had a huge smirk on his face, laughing at her dumbness, still pounding in and out of her::</font>
<font color='#0000FF'>Charlotte fell and heard her ribs crack under the impact of Jaton's weight. She began sobbing as he drove into her violently, unable to hear his warnings. Her brittle nails broke as they clawed at the dry ground in her vain attempts at escaping. But then, slowly, she calmed down, knowing she couldn't do anything about it. She cried to herself quietly, her paws covering her face as she sobbed into them in submission. Between her sobs, she said, "But...But, I..Didn't know..." Then began wailing loudly again.</font>
<font color='#000080'>::Jataon growled, not biting hard on charlottes neck, still pounding hard into her, he felt a rush run through his body and began to slow down, feeling a sence of peace throught his body, his fluids entering her, he moaned in bliss and he jolted backwards, zipping up his pants, and pulling his hoodie over his head:: if you dont end up with kids, you should be thrilled... that should teach you to just stay out of peoples business ::Jaton spread his wings and let out a loud and gruesome roar::</font>
<font color='#0000FF'>Charlotte backed away, squirming in disgust. "Kids?!?!" She was absolutely frantic. "God, you stupid jerk, I hate you!!" In her high voice, between her desperate sobs, she cursed at him in a not-too-obscene language. "You won't get out of this." She rubbed her eyes with the back of her paws and glared at him in absolute desperation. She wanted him to be struck by lightning, or anything that would cause a painful death. She knew her threats were very unthreatening..so she shut up and rubbed her stomach. "Kids.." She told herself repeatedly, mumbling. Her experience with Jaton hadn't been terrible, just him and his scary appearance was. And the threat of pregnancy. She continued glaring at him in submission as she finally backed away from him. She was trying to remember his appearance.</font>
<font color='#000080'>::Jaton just growled, watching the other stand up:: yeah you heard me ::he screamed from the distance, his large black wings speading quickly as he flew overhead and landed in a large tree, watching the others.. watching the other rape, he just smiled and watched, hoping charlotte wouldnt come back to test her luck once more::</font>
<font color='#0000FF'>Charlotte ran away into the forest, and told herself never to return. She felt violated and continued crying as she ran, tears gently flowing down her cheeks. Finally, she stopped and rested on a decaying log and fell asleep. --- Not too far away, walking silently in the forest, slinking between the trees, Cesar crept towards the temple. He was wide awake, all senses adept and at work. His piercing blue orbs scanned the dark area that lay ahead of him. An odd scent floated in the air. He followed it up to the outskirts of the forest, and ahead of him, the temple stood. From behind a tree, he noticed the two pendragons. He squinted, and to his surprise, noticed that it was an evident rape-in-progress. He raised his eyebrows, and approached to two pridefully.</font>
<font color='#000080'>::Jaton could hear another coming, he looked down at the raped and just stayed up in the tree, not being able to be seen, she spread his large black wings, ready to attack if necessary, Jaton would not put up with the uselessness of others, the shier curiousity that would kill them, he would not put up with the ignorance of others that they feel they can just parade over and think they will run the situation, he growled a earth rattling growl, letting the other know he was not in for any fun::</font>
<font color='#000000'>OOC — Sorry for the wait, my computer adapter was broken. I believe this thread has outdone its uses, so could a mod please close this? Thanks. ^_^;; We'll just say that Jaton and Oli left, and Seth woke up later that night.</font>
