Hunting with Atin
[12:12] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) left the transport, heading towards the Alor'ad's ID marker, noting the ship he had been thrown out of above dathomir, her moved into the front, taking a seat in the co-pilots seat, monitoring the screens and dials as they headed for the surface, ensuring he didnt fall for the same trick as sit in the back bay
[12:14] Nicci Ordo smirked when he sat in the co pilot's seat. She disengaged the landing gear and lifted the ship into the air, setting a course for Endor and making the jump to hyperspace. "I thought you were working on getting a ship of your own? What did you do while you were gone, gamble all your money away?"
[12:17] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) let out a laugh " I worked with clan Ka'ra for alittle, helping them defend their mining projects on Tython, boring stuff... I had, have a ship.. somewhere, I think I left it on dxun maybe, or tattooine, I can't quite remember..." as they approached their final destination he monitored their elevation and pitch, only ready to notify the alor'ad of anything out of the ordinary, failing to find it.
[12:21] Nicci Ordo started the landing cycle and put the ship down on a platform that was at the edge of the forest. She raised an eyebrow when he did not seem to know where his ship was, reaching down for an empty narcoleth bottle and chucking it at his helmetted head. "Vod. Ships come with homing signals by default which you are given with each bill of sale. It is wasteful to just misplace your ship like that." she grunted as she shut down the engines.
[12:25] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) nodded " It was the last thing on my mind when I left Ordo, I will be sure to retrieve it eventually." He'd stand from the co-pilots seat, moving over to the door way, checking his kit over, prepping his weapons " I'm not sure how you want to do this but I was going to leave anything that fires a blaster, I was going to take my axe and maybe craft a bow should I need one..." He
[12:25] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) he'd look to her, seeing her preference before he removed his blasters
[12:28] Nicci Ordo looked at him, having been armed to the teeth in you name it. "What is your goal here? Some kind of spiritual journey?" she laughed. "What if we are surrounded by Ewok or even...Death Watch? Or imperials? Or Jedi?" she sighed. "I suppose we can do that, and I can have the droid auto pilot bring the ship by if we run into that kind of trouble. Though my very armor itself fires missiles..."
[12:31] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) laughed " If we come across anything lethal, we kill it with whatever we can." he'd place his blasters into a locker, "Things are too easily killed with a blaster, my of a hunt when we use our sharpened metal objects, no?"
[12:34] Nicci Ordo unloaded her repeater, and a few of her rifles and stowed them in the weapons locker of the ship. She kept her grenades and one pistol just in case. "This is your hunt. Your rules. Hell why don't we just leave our armor too like a couple of ge'verd," she chuckled.
[12:35] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) grinned "So be it." He's say, begging to remove his armour too, stripping down to his flight suit, taking a tshirt from his backpack and wearing it
[12:36] Nicci Ordo sighed, pushing exhaust from her helmet. She had been kidding. Well there was nothing for it now. She grunted and began to take off her armor as well.
[12:43] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) grabbed a grappling hook from the locker he palced his kit on, locking the belt clip and checking the hook, maybe it would come in handy " Ready?"
[13:00] Nicci Ordo grabbed a set of spare clothes she found in one of the overhead bins on her ship. Since she was wearing nothing but a flight suit under her armor plating, and the wilderness required something a bit more practical, she had to change. She remained on board and stripped down to put on the new clothing. She grabbed some bug repellent and scrubbed the war paint off her face, then came out. "I feel naked but....elek..."
[13:03] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) grinned as she came down "Don;t think I've ever seen you this unarmoured, practically naked.." He'd let his eyes rest on her alittle longer before looking out to the forrest " I was thinking we hack some boar wolf to death and set up camp and enjoy the spoils, keep the pelts..." He'd head to the edge of the ancient Imperial at-at station " we should probably head south, down wind and away from this station..."
[13:10] Nicci Ordo nodded, liking the idea of a new pelt or two. It had been a while since she collected anym always seeming to hunt people these days rather than game. She frowned when she remembered the hunt with Soron, and how he was now with the former ky'tsad skank. She suddenly felt self conscious, and this entire situation was causing some unwanted deja vu. She cleared her throat. "Right. Lead the way."
[13:12] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) nodded, taking his grappling hook and placing it on the side of the station platform, "I dont trust ancient elevators and I dont fancy getting stuck in the shaft. "Hope you don't mind heights... he'd say, throwing the line down, before climbing onto the rope and decending to the forrest floor
[13:13] Nicci Ordo rolled her eyes. "Oh...yeah. I use a jetpack and jump out of drop ships on the back of a basilisk war droid but...terrified." she grunted, following him down.
[13:20] Nicci Ordo narrowed her eyes, "I will show you old with my fist in your mouth if you don't watch it." she glared at him. "I am a lot more than a skeleton!" she retorted back. She closed her eyes and listened specifically for howling, as it was dark and the moon had risen, the boar wolves often howled in unison at it.
[13:24] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) grinned, keeping his voice low, "Thought we established who's fist would prevail." He'd say lightly mocking her, assured in his mind she was a mighty warrior, he moved slowly and kept low, moving towards a swampish part of the Jungle floor, using the mud to wipe on his face and arms, to remove any of his natural shine, hearing the howls towards the south, sounded close too, he'd notion towards them with hand signals, keeping low, sometimes using his hands to crawl somewhat animalistly "Being on Tython allowed for alot of time to hunt." He'd say, less than a whisper now
[13:27] Nicci Ordo rolled her eyes, "I could kick your ass, I was drunk the other day," she said, now too in a whisper. "Tython is for baby Jedi. Nothing exactly to brag about. Dxun would have suited you better for your skill." she replied. She crouched down low next to him, reapplying her war paint, and becoming more alert. The boar wolves were huge, and would be hard to miss through both sight and sound.
[13:29] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) grinned " Was that a compliement?" He'd retort silently, now moving down to his belly, laying flat in the prone position as he heard what seemed to be a large creature 50 metres infront of them, moving from left to right through the tree line.
[13:35] Nicci Ordo smirked, "Perhaps, though it was intended as a reprimand." she replied. She spotted the boar ahead of them now. It appeared to be gorging itself on something, though she could not make out what exactly in the dark. She smelled the thing before she saw it. The moonlight glittered off her green eyes, she was not all the way into the mud as he was, but was behind a boulder beside him. She drew one of her blades silently, but waited for his signal, as this was his hunt.
[13:54] Nicci Ordo found herself momentarily distracted by his muscles. Shaking herself, she did not have any fancy spears to throw so she leaped out from behind the rock with her sword held high above her head, attempting to land on the boar's back with her sword sinking into it's hide.
[13:54] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Rolled 28 [Strength:10]
[13:55] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 17 [Strength:10]
[13:57] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) [WOLFBOAR: Enraged as the spear flew past it, running towards the origin point, he saw Atin, running towards him, attempting to piece flesh with his tusks, only enraged further as a blade rattled against its spine, running down its thuck hide, blood spirting and covering Nicci. Still charging towards Atin
[13:57] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 28 [Strength:10]
[13:57] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 21 [Strength:10]
[13:59] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) grimaced as his spear missed, only alerting the beast, as it came running towards him, he tried to move from its path, being caught in the gut by the tusk, fortunately only launching him away, as opposed to piercing his flesh. he drew his axe, aming a strike towards the animals face, as its reared and howled
[13:59] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 16 [Strength:10]
[13:59] Greg Moonlight (orywest) entered draw distance (630.12 m).
[13:59] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 21 [Strength:10]
[14:01] Nicci Ordo was still latched on to the beast's back. She drew her other blade and attempted to stab it again, and if successful would use the blades to try and crawl her way forward towards its giant head, catching out of the corner of her eye that Atin had been launched by the large tusks.
[14:01] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Rolled 17 [Strength:10]
[14:01] Greg Moonlight (orywest) left draw distance.
[14:02] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 12 [Strength:10]
[14:05] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor): [Wolfboar: Enraged again by their actions now turned its attention to Nicci, the axe swing from Atin merely glancing off its tusks, the real danger came from Nicci, now attached by her blades, more blood spirting from him, covering her in warm blood. it attempted to throw her off by falling backwards, attempting to crush her
[14:05] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 19 [Strength:10]
[14:07] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Rolled 13 [Strength:10]
[14:08] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) cussed as he blade met bone and did sweet kriff all, he saw the Boars attention move to Nicci, his heart pounding, leaping forward with his axe, aiming again for its head.
[14:08] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 16 [Strength:10]
[14:09] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 18 [Strength:10]
[14:11] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Your Health Score has been decreased to 4/5.
[14:12] Nicci Ordo oofed as she was rolled off the boar when it fell backwards. Her bones felt as if they were all about to break at once with the heavy weight, and she missed her armor pretty badly at about that moment. However, both her blades were still stuck in the creature, and she attempted to use them to cut a hole inside the boar and sever it's spine completely.
[14:12] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Rolled 12 [Strength:10]
[14:12] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 15 [Strength:10]
[14:15] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) [WOLFBOAR: Reared as he felt the red headed creature wriggle the sharp blades inside of it, it howled out in pain, a loud, primative howl, as if trying to signal something. it began to wildly swing its head, aiming for the red headed woman again, the axe swing narrowly missing its neck... the howl resonated with the trees as several mynocks flew from the canopy above, a distant thudding of feet could be heard coming towards them...
[14:15] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 23 [Strength:10]
[14:15] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Rolled 16 [Strength:10]
[14:15] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Your Health Score has been decreased to 3/5.
[14:17] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) growled, throwing his axe outwards towards the wolfboards neck, trying to slice it and bleed the creature out
[14:17] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 22 [Strength:10]
[14:17] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 17 [Strength:10]
[14:21] Nicci Ordo flew off the boar's back when it hit her with it's snout, landing on her feet next to Atin. She could feel her rib had been bruised already but shook it off. She was covered in boar blood and grinned at him when the beast collapsed to the forest floor. She heard a snarl in the distance, and a loud howl of anguish but it definitely was not from the same animal or any of it's species. A massive Gorax came crashing through the underbrush, examined the wolf-boar, and then screamed loudly at the both of them.
[14:24] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) grinned at her as she landed, glad he had finally struck at the beast, giving the killing blow, the blood errupting from its carotid arteries, covering him too, he was about to say something witty when the Gorax came from the underbrush, he stood motionless for a moment, before running to retrieve his spear, grabbing it and aiming it towars the gorax, seeing in its eyes it was there to fight, he jabbed at it with the spear.
[14:24] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 26 [Strength:10]
[14:24] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Rolled 15 [Strength:10]
[14:25] Gorax Brute: Got New Name: Gorax Brute
[14:27] Gorax Brute got stuck in the eye and roared loudly at the stupid humans who dared strike it after killing its pet. It immediately tried to stop Atin with it's foot, trying to crush him.
[14:27] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Rolled 28 [Strength:10]
[14:28] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 27 [Strength:10]
[14:32] Nicci Ordo looked waaaay up to see this massive walking carpet thundering out of the forest, apparently being furious with both of them. She just shook her head when Atin immediately threw his spear. It had not attacked yet but she doubted it could be reasoned with anyway. Seeing it stomp the kriff out of Atin right next to her, She immediately tried to swing both blades as hard as she possibly could, attempting to sever the tree stalk of a leg.
[14:30] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Rolled 23 [Strength:10]
[14:30] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Rolled 16 [Strength:10]
[14:33] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) grinned as he struck at the beast, his grin didnt last long as it stomped at him, hitting him as he got kicked, his nose busting open, his own blood covering his face. This was now a fight for survival instead of a hunt, wishing he had some ordanance on his side, but could already see the glory of killing the Gorax with their weapons, he struck again with the spear, aiming at the stomache, trying to rip open its abdomen and spill its innards.
[14:33] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 26 [Strength:10]
[14:33] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Rolled 17 [Strength:10]
[14:35] Gorax Brute screamed when it's leg was severed. Blood and muscle tissue dropped ALL OVER Atin, like a shower, and as it struggled to keep a balance it fell right onto Atin's spear which did indeed make it spill its innards. Angry with both of them, but having seen Atin go for the killing blow on its beloved pet, he attempted to pick Atin up and smash him primitively against the ground like a club.
[14:35] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Rolled 20 [Strength:10]
[14:36] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 26 [Strength:10]
[14:39] Nicci Ordo saw the Gorax go for Atin again, with it's guts spilling everwhere. They had it on the ropes already, even if it were still dangerous. She was tired from the boar attack but attempted to leap with her sword again and stab her sword right into the center of the monster's torso just under the chest.
[14:39] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Rolled 28 [Strength:10]
[14:39] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Rolled 20 [Strength:10]
[14:40] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) 's spear became lodged in the beast, he saw a large hand come for him, diving backwards, he drew his axe, swinging upwards at the beasts extended arm.
[14:40] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Noah Raiden(faragila Arctor) rolled 23 [Strength:10]
[14:40] [SW: RPG] Meter 1.05: Rolled 18 [Strength:10]
[14:42] Gorax Brute's heart was impaled now that nicci had stuck her blade right through it. It had a missing leg, guts spilling everywhere, and it's arm just fell right off after Atin's axe sliced through it like butter. With a slight whimper, it sank to it's one knee, then fell flat on it's face, dead.
[14:43] Nicci Ordo rolled away just before she was crushed by the bloody mess, panting heavily as she was somewhat covered in it's smelly guts. "Well that was one of my...messier...experiences. Jorval is going to be thrilled to have so much bacon though..."
[14:45] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) took a step back, falling to one knee, his torso sore, catching his breath, taking his hands and wiping at his eyes, his face covered in blood and guts " That didn;t go as planned, but aye, alot of meat..." He'd say, sheathing his axe and retrieving his spear. once the spear was away he'd move towards the boar, grabbing a combat knife from his belt.
[14:48] Nicci Ordo looked at him covered in blood, he looked absolutely savage. "It's a good look for you. Improvement even." she chuckled, kicking at the Gorax body a bit as one of it's huge arms was still draped over her legs. She stood up once she was free of it. and clutched her side where her rib felt like a bowling ball had hit it. "Anything broken?" she asked him.
[14:51] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) grinned, looking down at his blood soaked self " Good look huh? I'll remember that." he took the knife, tempted to skin the wolfboar, opting to wait until they had got cleaned up.. he removed his shirt, his chest over his ribs already starting to bruise from the wolfboards tusks " Only some bruising, hurts like hell, you?" he'd ask, looking over
[14:55] Nicci Ordo moved her arm, showing her own black and blue spots on her side that were growing bigger. "Same. Nothing broken I am pretty sure though," she replied, looking him over more after the shirt came off. She cleared her throat...which hurt. "It was a good hunt. Last time I was here I did not get the thrill of a good hunt only...fighting Soron until it was a stalemate," she chuckled.
[14:57] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) began to prepare the wolfboar for transpirt, taking his rope and bounding its appendages, he looked to her noticing the bruising " A good hunt indeed, why fight Soron, he's Skirata, right?"
[14:58] Nicci Ordo winced when he asked. "A few Mandalorians seem to have started a rumor that the reason I have been single so long is my largely undefeated status. They think if they can beat me in a fight, they get the honor of courting me. Soron challenged me to a duel after happening upon me in the forest..." she replied, helping him with the rope, as it was quite a large animal and binding it up was going to go easier with two.
[15:01] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) raised a brow "Guess that means I won the honour." He'd jest, tieing the front two feet together, unsure as to what to do with the Gorax " how many times have you been defeated?"
[15:05] Nicci Ordo turned red, "I said it was a rumor!" she snapped, obviously taking everything serious because....it was her. "Not counting Mand'alor the Reclaimer....three times in my entire life. One by the last Mand'alor, who I later killed. Once by Arden Kryze ((Who put it in his bloody profile under accomplishments!)), and once by Jorval Ordo. Soron was a stalemate. I kicked his ass in the ring later."
[15:08] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) grinned simply " No smoke without fire.." He;d say unaware of her past "So maybe Mand'alor is on the cards for me then." He'd joke as he took a step back from the wolfboar, it now ready to be transported "Gorax edible?" He'd ask, unsure on its sentience, or if it was something people ate.
[15:13] Nicci Ordo scowled, "You cannot even remember where you put your ship, let alone claim that mask." she retorted back to him, not quite understanding the smoke without fire remark. She looked as if she might puke when he asked if Gorax were edible. "Knock yourself out there. I am not touching that thing. It smells. I don't eat anything sentient or semi sentient." she replied. She ordered her droid to bring a cargo carrier. It did, and arrived with the floating platform, loading the boar onto it with levitation arrays.
[15:15] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) laughed " So I'll locate my ship then we'll see." He'd joke, no intention of leading the Mandalorians. " I think I'll pass on the Gorax, just a shame to leave it to rot, the Wolfboar will make for good trimmings back in the bar." as the ship approached, he'd grab excess rope from the boards legs, moving to the ships rear and attaching it to a winch, activating it to the wolfboar was brought onboard "I miss my armour." He'd say allowed, following their brisk duel with death
[15:16] The Lieutenant (jollyroger123) left draw distance.
[15:17] The Lieutenant (jollyroger123) entered draw distance (629.81 m).
[15:18] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) laughed " So I'll locate my ship then we'll see." He'd joke, no intention of leading the Mandalorians. " I think I'll pass on the Gorax, just a shame to leave it to rot, the Wolfboar will make for good trimmings back in the bar, miss my armour." He'd say allowed, following their brisk duel with death.
[15:20] Nicci Ordo chuckled. "I am sure some Ewok scavengers will find it and eat it. They eat everything...sentient or no! And yeah...I miss mine also. That is the first time I have hunted without it since being a ge'verd. I will admit there was a certain thrill in it, though it is easier to hose down armor, but there is a refresher on the ship, unless you wanted to trek to the forest until we found a pond or a lake...."
[15:23] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) shook his head, " We've done this naturally so far, may aswell find a lake.." he'd begin to move through the forrest, using his senses to guide him " I started hunting without armour on Tython, reminded me of being ge'verd and everything I learnt, you taught me to rely on me and nothing else, so I like to practice it in your honour.
[15:26] Nicci Ordo felt rather sticky and they were going to attract insect swarms by the millions to their bloody skin. She did not even remember seeing a pond or lake anywhere but she hadn't trekked the whole moon. "Yeah but, our armor is supposed to be as a second skin to us. We are to never or rarely be without it, as the resol'nare instructs." she replied.
[15:28] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) continued to walk, using the moonlight to guide him, ooking for a glimmering reflections, after hearing what he though was water, he moved deeper into the forrest, keeping within sight so they didnt lose one another " I agree, but we can become over reliant on new technology, the Resol'nare is ancient, and sometimes we need to remember its context in the modern era
[15:31] Nicci Ordo scoffed in disagreement. "Our armor technology is ancient as well. The strength and design may evolve with the times but the purpose remains the same always. To not adhere to the resol'nare is to insult our culture, to become dar'manda. I taught you better than that." she replied. The bugs did indeed swarm her and she was not at all a happy camper about it. She could fight 100 foe or be put in a rancor's mouth but she HATED bugs.
[15:34] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) nodded, hearing water more clearly now, he walked up a brow of a hill and saw a lake, he grinned " I don't disagree with the Resol'nare, I respect it, I just also like to remain strong and be assured I can be reliant when well else falls away." He began to remove his weapons and kit, now completely naked, he got into the water, cool, and calm in the moonlight
[15:39] Nicci Ordo blinked when he suddenly stripped away all his clothing and got actual naked. She had kind of just been planning to jump in clothes and all since they needed washed anyway but, upon reflection it seemed more practical to wash them separately. She avoided looking at him and pulled off her own bloody clothes, tossing them in the pond first, though being careful with the kyr'tsad skulls she had carried around for decades. She also put her weapons on the shore, intending to clean those later and more carefully. She felt awkward now, but the bugs had stopped biting her. She sank below the water to get the blood off her face, washing away the warpaint with it.
[15:42] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) turned to look at her, unashamed of the nudity " I suppose its only fair, when you dropped me on Dathomir I was naked, now I get to see you naked..." He'd say lightly, begining to use the water to clean his face and hair "Bantha got your tongue?"
[15:44] Slave's Shower T: One moment please, registering your product...
[15:47] Nicci Ordo's cheeks turned slightly pink. "No! Just focused on...getting all this blood off so these insects stop eating me alive...obviously," she replied quickly. She scowled when he mentioned Dathomir. "That was for a trial. It was to teach you to make something out of nothing to protect yourself, to prove your worthiness of the armor you now wear. I did not..."get" to see...you naked..." she replied, turning more red.
[15:49] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) grinned as she seemed to blush at his inquiry, enjoying poking at the tough exterior of the Alor'ad, moving closer to her " So have I proven my worthiness in your eyes, beyonf the Resol'nare?" he'd ask, sitting back against the bank of the water, continuing to wash himself
[15:52] Nicci Ordo seemed flustered. "Of course you did, or you would never have passed your trial and become a Mandalorian. I would have dumped you at the nearest space port and moved on, obviously." She saw him moving closer in her peripheral and felt the waves of the water rippling toward her at the movement. She concentrated even more on avoiding looking at him and soaked her hair in the water, watching as tendrils of blood poured from it and disappointed in the cool waves.
[15:53] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) chuckled at her behaviour " something off?" He'd ask, trying to meet her eye, never seen you like this." He found it great fun to toy with her like this, only ever knowing her as the hard ass Alor'ad of Ordo
[15:55] Nicci Ordo growled a little. "I am fine. It's just my rib hurts like hell is all," she lied. Well it wasn't a lie. It did hurt like hell, along with every other muscle in her body, but that was not why she was being the way she was. She met his eyes for a split second then darted them away and pretended to be hyperfocused on getting clean.
[15:56] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) moved closed, placing a hand on her bruised ribs "I'll have to see if its broken..." He moved even closer now, inches apart, placing his other hand on her leg, should she not spaz out
[15:59] Nicci Ordo turned really red now, and her skin grew hot all over. "T-that's okay you do not have to..." she said, though she didn't move or try to physically stop him. "You do not have any instruments anyway..."
[16:01] Atin Ordo (faragila.arctor) felt along her ribs gently, moving round to face her, avoiding a corny line about instruments he moved inbetween her legs, his hands running down her body and resting on her back noticing her skin tone change to red "I think you;ll live..."
[16:04] Nicci Ordo lost her balance on her knees a bit when he moved between her legs, and steadied herself on him, and at this close proximity she was forced to look at him. "What...what are you doing...?" she asked, her skin feeling as if small fires were being lit wherever his hands caressed her.





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