<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Who: Telbaj Saujt Where: Her weekend rented tattoo shop in the black market. When: Shortly after Nightfall. Wow.. i keep forgetting timestamps. WTF...Hokai. Tria (Summer) 37, 81380 <span style='font-size:12pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:red'>WARNING: MATURE</span></span> =3 </td></tr></table> A cloth scrubbed a table top of one of the nightly stores along the black market. the white hand lifted and crossed the brow of the albino Lukuo pendragon managing the shop. You'd think that in the night, things would die down, stores would close, and people would leave for a good nights rest... Not here. The blackmarket was open night and day, day and night, for all those willing to put their own limbs, or their life, on the line for a bargen. The albino femme ignored the fact that two unlikely shadows rushed across the street into a back road. Smirking a tad, she paused a moment and perked her ears to see if anyone would be killed on that back road tonight... No sound was made but a few handshakes and a few muffled words. Sitting down on the stool behind a table outside the actual shop, she sat and inspected her tools. Her red eyes glared at the desk as her ears pricked up at the sound of moving feet. A hand reached out and grabbed a few coins from in front of her just as she had set them down. In an instant the femme grabbed the arm, jumped over the counter and pulled out a hidden knife pressing it against the throat of the perpetrator. Growling, she hugged the creature tight to her as it resisted. <span style='color:white'>"Give it back and IÂ’ll let you go..."</span> The smaller paw dropped the coins on the ground and whimpered. <span style='color:white'>"Heh, Now the rest!"</span> Pressing the knife closer she got the young teen to release the rest of them. Pushing him away she gathered the coins and watched him run. Shaking her head she walked back to her seat and tucked her pay into her pocket and sat back, tail swishing. <span style='color:white'>"Why do they even roam these streets...? People wonÂ’t hesitate to kill if stolen from. Dumb kid."</span> With a thud, she slammed the dagger into the wood of the desk. Looking up, she saw a few stars through the clouds and smoke from buildings.
A clocked figure walked down the dark street at a slow pace, not carring about the dangers of the area. His shrouded face observed his surroundings carefully. He was relaxed, but very alert. His right arm was stiff and never bent as he walked. A small 'dragon burst from a building a good distance ahead of him. He noticed the boy running in his direction, and although it didn't concern him, he observed the character as it moved towards him. He returned his attention to his path while keeping a note of the person. He felt the slightest of tugs on his cloak as the young 'dragon passed him, and without hesitation he unclenched his right hand, and allowed the sub-machine gun hidden in that sleeve to fall to his hand. He held it tight as he turned and pressed it against the pendragons head, "Return my money." He said in a dark raspy voice. The child shivered, and slowly turned to see the barrel aimed at his face. He yelped and slowly handed the money back to the cloaked man. "Thanks." The man smiled an evil smile and pulled the trigger, watching the body fall backwards to the ground. He laughed quietly as he watched the blood pool out, before returning to his original path. He quickly hid his gun again as he noticed the shop he was looking for. He had a special job he needed an assassin of a higher skill than he to do. He'd never admit that someone was better, but he heard this assassin was quite good at disposing of her victims, males especially. He grinned again as he entered the tattoo shop, pleased that this was the shop his kill had run out of, pleased that he killed it instead of her. "I'm looking for a Miss Telbaj. I have a job for you, and it pays on performance. I'll give you a one-of-a-kind jewel as an advance payment, then a handsome sum of gold and diamonds, depending on how satisfied I am with the job. You'll either be rich, or," He raised his head as he approached the desk, just enough for the light to reveal his mouth as he grinned again, "Filthy rich."
The femme's ears twitched as the gun shot split the silent night with a roar. Letting her feet down from the desk and stood up and stretched, turning to look at the back of the shop. A smile crossed her face as she heard the male enter. Running her hands through her hair she turned to him and stalked seductively to the desk. <span style='color:white'>"Oooh. ThatÂ’s a nice proposal you have there."</span> Letting her hair fall over her shoulders she leaned over the desk as her double tail swayed in anticipation, the tail blades screeching slightly as it left blade marks in the floor. <span style='color:white'>"Do you have proof of this... 'payment'?"</span> Twirling a few hair strands between her fingers she looked intently at him as her free hand toyed with the dagger still embedded in the wood of the desk.
The cloaked figure grinned as he bent his left arm into the inside of his cloak, and after a few seconds of digging, he found the jewel, and slightly opened the front of his cloak. The hand that came out would have given children nightmares. There was no skin on the outer side of the hand, only a thin membrane keeping the blood in. The palm had skin but no fur, only a few hairs here and there. "This is it," he held out a jewel that sparkled radiantly in the slight light, "but this is what makes it so rare." He turned off the lights and in the darkness the jewel erupted with light, making the room brighter than it had been with the lights on. After allowing her to see for a few seconds, but carefully making sure she didn't get close to him, he hid it in his cloak again and turned the lights back on. "The gold and diamonds are in a safe location, but do not worry, I give you my word that you will be paid well for this. I assure you a handful of the highest quality diamonds, I aquired. But if you perform to my liking, I will be watching, you can expect a very generous bonus." "You see, I'm a lukuo," He removed the hood of his cloak. His left eye was robotic, his right eye was pure black. His head had no hair, and was covered with scars. His right ear was pointy, while his left was normal. he had no nose, only two holes. The only fur on his head was a long ponytail down his back. the rest was just black skin, that looked like it had been burned to the point that no fur would ever grow again. "And although I had the brilliance of a high-end scientist, I was refused a job, 'for a more experienced candidate', but I know it was just because I look like a monster. Your target is this man," He placed a picture on the desk, "His name is Tguka Vliaj, he owns an observatory in the Ky'Datudk mountains, but I heard he is in town tonight. Don't ask how I know, that's what I do. Now, to get your payment, kill him. If you want your bonus too, toy with him, torture him, make him beg for his death, but don't let him have it. The longer you can keep him alive while still begging for his death, the larger the bonus gets. The louder he screams from pain, the larger your bonus gets." He bent his left arm back into his cloak and placed a contract on the desk, and a nice pen, "Do we have a deal?" He covered his face again and stood waiting.
Telbaj's eyes went wide as the jewel brought forth such a radiant light. Anyone, if they had seen her face at that moment, would have described it as a pup at her first birthday. Her ears twitched here and there as she adjusted her position to study the jewel. Leaning closer, her breasts pressed hard against the table, she smiled a wild grin that was emphasized by the jewels light. She sat back on the stool, a pleased grin plastered on her face. <span style='color:white'>"You certainly want this man dead, hmm...?"</span> Her smile faded as her voice sounded a serious tone. <span style='color:white'>"Hmm... Curiosity may have killed the cat, but I am no cat, so excuse me for asking... What did this man do to deserve such a high price on his head? 'He have something to do with you not getting that job you wanted? Or is he just a fellow who crossed your path that you didn't like?"</span> She watched him carefully. He obviously needed her to do this job, so a question like that wouldn't turn him furious like a few others she'd been paid by. He seemed more of the person to give you the straight answer or say 'That's none of your business' and walk away with the deal closed. As he passed the contract she laughed a wholehearted laugh and looked up at him. Reading what it had to say she looked up at him from the desk. Speaking with a harsh tone, yet not raising her voice, she stated in a yelled whisper. <span style='color:white'>"Who do you think I am to sign a parchment stating our deal!? That could get us either killed, or at least hunted by the government if it were found or seen!"</span> Her red eyes eyed him for a moment... Grabbing the dagger from the table she slid it back into her belt. It was a hard thing, hiding daggers when at current moment; you wore nothing but a large belt around the waist and a black choker. Her tail blades wasn't a concern, for a lot of people wore then as gothic fashion, but she knew well how to use it. With her attention still on the cloaked male she spoke again but in a normal tone. <span style='color:white'>"You may tell me you will never let it be seen, or it won't be found or even that it will be held in a safe somewhere, heavily guarded... But things happen. We start out as thieves for a reason... Anyone with a bit of common sense, or information skills such as you could find a way into it."</span> She had gotten up halfway through her little spiel and checked a few things at the back. She was ready to close down the shop after this offer, even if it wasn't made. Opening a locked change box she checked her sums from the day and listened for movement from her visitor. After all was checked and present, she closed the box, locked it, and grabbed some clothes out of a small locked cubby beside the autoclave at the back counter. She was a hygienic freak when it came to her work tattooing... Unlike other parlors along the black market. She had re-checked everything to make sure they were in tip-top shape many times during the day and now she checked again for safe measures. After each check, she locked up any device worth stealing and closed a steal cover around the back counter.
The cloaked man grinned again, "There are many reasons: He was the man who refused me the job, the big man himself, people like him who discriminate Lukuos irritate me." He lowered his head then laughed, "I'd kill him quickly. This arden is the only creature I'd ever be unable to retrain myself. Plus I find you rather attractive, so I thought I'd let you have the offer." He looked at her with a serious face, "That was a commpliment, not a flirting comment." When Telbaj got angry about the contract the cloaked man laughed again, "Good, good! Had you signed this, I would have taken my offer somewhere else. You're smart and deadly, the perfect thill for the job." He grabbed the contract and burned it. "So, do we have a deal?"
Smirking, Telbaj nodded in agreement. <span style='color:white'>"I am Lukuo also. I know what its like."</span> Kicking aside the stool gently as she stood up, her foot grabbed the handle of her bag and pulled it out. <span style='color:white'>"It's a deal. But don't expect me to shake on it."</span> She stuck out her tongue playfully as she lifted a paw to turn of the backroom's lights you could only see slightly behind the door. She seemed to disregard his compliment for a moment. <span style='color:white'>"I very much appreciate the compliment, flirting or not."</span> Her tail slipped beneath the desk. The blade carefully slid underneath the straps of a bag and curled around, acting like an extra arm. Lifting it up, she grabbed the bag and stuffed a few personal items inside the bag. <span style='color:white'>"Though, you have my word I WILL do my job."</span> Thinking for a second she snapped her fingers and seemed to remember something. Going back to the desk she leaned over it, facing away from her company, and reached to a small side table. Grabbing a small machine, a cord, and a few small packets and stuff it into her bag. <span style='color:white'>"Can't forget my handheld tattoo sets. There are quite lot of people at school who seem to like tattoo's. That just means extra business for me."</span> She smiled wickedly. Turning around she checked to make sure everything was locked. <span style='color:white'>"Alright. I'm closing up, so scoot. Do you already know where this guy is staying or do I have to do the digging myself...?"</span> Almost shooing him out the door like an old woman to a cat, she shut the lights off and shut the place down. Locking up the door tight she turned to her employer.
The cloaked man smiled, "I'm glad you accept. I do know where he is. Follow me." He noted her tail and quickly noted, in a tone that could almost be interpretted as sad, "I see you are cursed as well, but you still held your beauty, how fortunate for you." He led the way down various roads keeping to the darkest shadows, to the point where he almost blended perfectly with them, "I'm not trying to make it hard to follow me, I just don't like to be seen, you can understand that." After leading her for a few kilometres he rounded a corner and disappeared from all sight, "That bar, the 'Nightly Pub', he's near the back wall, with 'company'. Oh, and you may need to persuade him to get him to go with you insteat. I think they are about to go upstairs, so you'd better hurry, unless you want to kill everyone in the bar too. It's your call, I'll be watching." With that he was gone. Into the shadows. Into the air. ----------------------------- <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Who: Tguka Vliaj</td></tr></table> <span style='color:yellow'>Tguka sat in a small booth near the back wall of the 'Nightly Pub' with a young thill he'd met at the bar table. He wasn't drunk, it took a lot for him, but he rather sipped his beverage slowly, enjoying the presence of the thill.</span> She snuggled up to him, purring slightly, "Why don't we go somewhere quieter?" <span style='color:yellow'>Tguka smiled, "I'd love to, but I want to finish this drink first."</span>
Telbaj chuckled at his 'cursed' comment. <span style='color:white'>"Hmm... Shape shifting is to blame for that. ItÂ’s a trade I picked up, quite useful really." </span> Following the shadow through the streets she nodded. <span style='color:white'>"Yes, I understand."</span> Stopping off near the building she slipped her tail blades from her tails, releasing two red tail flames tipped with blue. Slipping the tail blades into her bag she zipped it up and pushed it into the hands of her employer. <span style='color:white'>"Watch it. Now, if anything is lost or taken from that bag when I get back you'd better hope to be far enough away from here..."</span> She was mighty serious. She treasured everything in that bag and would kill anything, and anyone, to get it back. She chuckled, put on a sweet face and went to her job. <span style='color:white'>"This is 'gunna be fun..."</span> --------------------------- Walking into the shady pub she received a few looks here and there as she looked for her target. Seeing him in the back, snuggling with a Thill from the bar, she smirked and walked straight to them. <span style='color:white'>"Hey there Hun, I believe youÂ’re in my seat."</span> She noted to the femme as she winked at the male. Her gaze turned cold as the femme seemed resistant to leave. <span style='color:white'>~I said move it bitch! ~</span> Telbaj scowled into the femmes mind. The girlÂ’s fur stood on end at the menacing growl given through mind contact. The young girl turned her head up to smile sweetly and bat her eyelashes at Tguka before nervously moving away to someone else in the bar. The albino Lukuo swiftly took her place beside him and ordered a few drinks. <span style='color:white'>~I might as well get some fun in while I have the chance. ~</span> She turned to him and shifted her body so that her legs intertwined with his. <span style='color:white'>"Hey handsome, you looked a trifle bored with that one."</span> She purred and leaned in to nuzzle his neck playfully, letting her uncovered breasts press against him.
<span style='color:yellow'>Tguka was sad the girl left, but upon looking over the new one he was much happier with her. Bigger breasts, white fur, and feeling her press her breasts against him, made him love her even more, "Welcome back." He said, not really knowing who she was but not caring either. He brought his hand around her side and placed it on her breast, "How are you?" He asked suggestively, while moving his hand slowly, "How about you pick up where she left off." He stared at her body without restraint, taking in every gorgeous curve she had to offer, "I love white fur the best." he whispered as he grabbed her breast roughly.</span>
Her chest rumbled as she purred loudly. She moved herself onto his lap, legs spread across his thighs. Leaning forward she kissed him while reaching her hand to the edge of his pants. <span style='color:purple'>"Hey! Take it to a room will ya?"</span> The bartender yelled from across the bar. Throwing them a key and pointed to a room at the back he looked at them with a slight smirk. Telbaj rolled her eyes and looked at Tguka. <span style='color:white'>"What do you think love? A bedroom would be a bit more comfortable then this old couch"</span> She gave him a pouty smile as she rubbed his thigh.
<span style='color:yellow'>Tguka purred in response and swiftly scooped her up, "I think the room'll do." He carried her to the back unlocking the room and locking it again once they were inside. The room was small, containing a queen-sized bed with freshly washed sheets. The walls were plain with nothing on them, and the rest of the room was empty, "Guess this room is just used for sex." He dropped her on the bed, and pounced on her. Grabbing her breasts and kneading them roughly. He leaned down and pressed his lips on hers, in a heated kiss, "I hope you like it rough, I have a tendancy to hurt my lovers, only a little."</span>
Telbaj smirked as she was pounced apon. <span style='color:white'>"Oh i don't mind..."</span> <span style='color:white'>~Your the one who's gunna be hurting!~</span> Grabbing his shirt she pulled him down into a long line of kisses. One of her tails snuck up his left pant leg, searching. <span style='color:white'>~i can't believe he hasnt taken of his jacket at least..~</span> She was eager to get his shirt off, but the jacket stopped her. Reaching a hand down the sleeve she pulled one of his arms free of the gaudy piece of fabric. Reaching her hand once again, to the jacket, she tugged on the collar to move it off his back and slip it slowly from his other arm.
<span style='color:yellow'>Tguka sat up long enough to remove his upper clothing, but only opened his pants slightly. He resumed kissing her as his left hand returned to kneading her breast, pinching her nipple every few seconds. His right hand moved slowly down her stomach, lightly touching her fur as it went, until it reached her crotch. He opened his hand and placed it, covering her vagina completely. He didn't move it, just left it there, as if silently asking permision to continue. His mouth stopped kissing her and he moved down her body enough for his mouth to bite her nipple. He bit it hard, not to damage it, then sucked on it</span>
Wincing slightly she mentally kicked herself. <span style='color:white'>~Ow damnit... Freaking bite it off... Bastard.~</span> Har tail slid open his pants the rest of the way from the inside, then wrapped around his manhood, stroking it gently at first. Purring with a smirk on her face she reached her hand down, placing it on his. She forced his hand to rub, admitting him entrance.
<span style='color:yellow'>This time he purred loudly, as she touched him. Loving the feeling of her tail. His hand stroked her slowly then, using his middle finger, he probed inside of her. Pushing the finger in and out slowly. He looked up at her and grinned, as he forced two more fingers inside. He pumped them inside of her and using his thumb, he gently stroked her clit, hoping to drive her mad. His mouth moved up and pressed on her again, pressing his tongue against her mouth, trying to open hers. All the while, his left hand continued to knead her breasts alternatively.</span>
Her body, tingly, tensed as her mind snapped back to the objective of this whole escapade. She woulnd't let it go much farther... specially if he decided to take his pants off. Letting her tongue slip into his mouth, her second tail checked her boots to make sure her daggars were still hidden there. <span style='color:white'>~Good... Now lets see...~</span> She pushed him up, rubbing her body aginst his. Pushing him back, she pressed him against the bed and kissed him hard. <span style='color:white'>~ Hmmm... a little longer...~</span>
<span style='color:yellow'>Tguka purred loudly as he forced his tongue into her mouth. He continued to pump he vagina, while constantly touching her clit, "Won't you orgasm for me, once? I've been fingering you for a while now." He silently moved his tail out from its hidding spot in his pants and positioned it outside of her opening. In one quick action he pulled his fingers out and rammed his tail into her vagina as hard as he could, pushing it in as far as it would go. He moved it in and out at a fast pace, hoping it would send her over the edge.</span>
<table width=500px" cellpadding=0 cellspacing=2px bgcolor=#000000 style="border-left:4px #0099FF solid; border-top:4px #0099FF solid; border-right:4px #0099FF solid; border-bottom:4px #0099FF solid"><tr><td><font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <font color=#0099FF>~The pillow cat~</font> <center><font color=#0099FF>~OOC Stuff~</font>Sorry for taking so long. I've been grounded and creativity lacked. >=( <center><font color=#0099FF>~IC~</font> She hid her gasping expression as she broke the kiss and curled her neck, pressing her face on his shoulder slightly. She was going to be sore after this... She tried to hold back moans that forced their way through her lips. Reaching her hand down she growled lightly at first as she grabbed hold of his tail. First, barely touched it, just to make it seem that she was teasing... He was still all the way in as she moved a sweaty paw, extended her claws and dug them fiercley into his flesh just outside of her. Her chest heaved with ragged breath as she raked her claws upwards a bit, slicing his tail. Her body pinned him down. She was ready for his body to thrash about at any moments notice. She dug her claws in deeper, threatening to break the bones. <font color=#0099FF><div align="justify"> <span style='color:gray'>Thank you to Morichai for the loverly Pillow Cat Type Boxy Thang. ^0^ </span> <tag /></td></tr></table>
<span style='color:yellow'>Tguka's eyes opened in surprise. Using the limited mobility of his right arm he grabbed the base of his tail and pulled the artificial implant out of it's socket. His left arm quickly grabbed her breast and twisted as hard as he could while pushing away.</span>
