Sci-Fi RP Negotiating the Way of Space Elven Connections

[Knight_of_None]

"That would be spoiling the surprise, surely...hm...all manners of treachery I'm sure. Most of these were made for an Aelfens skill and ability,but I've lowered such difficulties. I don't believe the razor thin ledges that were in this Xenos Temple are as comfortable to maneuver on. " He said thoughtfully as he folded his arms behind his back.

 

[RedCoat]

She narrowed her eyes in suspicion, before stepping past him to the first challenge “I don’t think I appreciate the lack of confidence in my abilities”

 

[Knight_of_None]

"It's not lacking confidence I assure you. But the biological and nervous system differences does require a shift in levels." He said as he wandered along behind her. The halls were narrow , bringing them single file together, Mala'konzo standing behind her in the pitch dark. The air was whispering with cool damp air, a subtle light in the distance and a scent of meat in the air, some sort of cooking meat that pricked at her mind and her belly.

 

[RedCoat]

She glanced back at him as he spoke, then back forwards to the light as they walked "Mmm... I see..." She murmured, before grumbling as her long skirt caught on a stone, causing her to stumble in the blackness "And these changes couldn't have shifted what I am wearing?" She snapped, even as she reached down and ripped it off, careless in her actions as it was just illusionary.

(Why do I get the feeling this 'game' is really just "Aelfen Se Trainer V.4" or something)

 

[Knight_of_None]

(XD Mala: whoops wrong game, let me get another one

"No no...I'm intrugued")

"It's capable. But I opted to keep it the same. I didn't want to place you in something Aelfen. It may seem like I'm presumptuous." He said simply as he looked at her skirts as she tore them. "But there are things that can fix that in the temple as well...technically." He said as he leaned forward.

 

[RedCoat]

(Alternatively:
Mala: So, how did you find that?
Diplomat: Please collar me, Mawa!
Mala: Ah, perfect. Another satisfied customer.)

She huffed as she tore the skirts off fully, revealing her legs as she continued towards the smell of roasting meat, her nose twitching as he'd get a glimpse of her underwear now she was in the light, two pert cheeks inside of it "Things ahead that can fix it. Excellent..." She muttered, either not considering, or not hearing the 'Technically' part of his sentence.

 

[Knight_of_None]

(XD Mala: Oh hang on unzips)

As they follow the scent she begins to here chatter...overlapping and calm, more so like polite conversation over dinner, the rattle of plates and drinks, as a hall of strange looking aliens were in the midst of some sort of ritual feast. They were thin and tall, with a elongated cranium and large black eyes, a sunken in nose and pointed, curved teeth. They were wrapped in glossy glitting robes and finery...but none turned or even acknowledged her.

 

[RedCoat]

Her eyes widened as she looked through the doorway, instinct driving her to hide in the shadows at the edge, watching the creatures as they consumed their feast, her crouched, nervous posture giving Mala more chances to inspect her rear, even as she looked for the way through the room, her eyes flicking to the table In curiosity as to what the meal was.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Mala'konzo looked down as she hunkered down , seeing her rear end push out , her pert cheeks on display. He didn't say anything, following her lead with amusement , like a older sibling playing along with a game of pretend.

The tables had all kinds of meat on it, braised, fried, grilled and even cut raw and still wafting blood. The cuts in question were hard to make out save fore the raw cuts, as they were sheared from the bones of archaic beasts, as alian as the party goers. They tore into their meals like hyenas, ripping inti it and talking, laughing, along with each other. Servants came, holding bottles of yellow liquid that was clearly some sort of spirit. The servants were masked, smaller creatures, moving almost like wandering machines, milling around wordlessly.

 

[RedCoat]

She knelt as she watched, still looking around for the pathway through even as she instinctively shifted back as one of the smaller creatures drifted across, almost into the corridor she was concealed within as she crouched even lower, the variety of meat on the table making her paranoid about joining the feast, on one of the platters.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Hm, I didn't take you for one to be so cautious." Mala said as the servants idly walked, the feasting xenos turning or leaning subtly as the servants has to pass between them. A servant drifted listlessly towards the corridor, but it's tray was picked empty as theor masters snatched up the drinks and treats on it. It looked down, then started to walk away again to go get it refilled.

 

[RedCoat]

"Oh yes, because I should just walk out infront of all those... things and join the feast. I'm sure I won't be turned into the next course." She grumbled, shaking her head even as she continued to watch, leaning forwards a little to try and see where to go, leaving herself quite open to a little... nudge, if Mala was feeling like it.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Mala smirked to himself as she leaned forward, his hand shifting out and putting his hand on her back, curling them to push her forward put into the room. "Let's see." He said simply as she was shunted out into room. But the aliens didn't move or regard her yet, seeming indifferent to her presence. The scents and sights were more intense, the floor covered into fallen food scraps and spilled drink, that the servants were unable to clean.

 

[RedCoat]

She yelped in shock as he shunted her out, her hands falling to the floor into one of the puddles of spilled drink, her entire body freezing as she anticipated the ravenous creatures being about to fall upon her. When she was untouched for a few moments, she paused and raised her head, looking around before standing quickly and shooting a glare back at Mala, moving closer to the table to better inspect it.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Mala smiled under his mask, his hands folding behind his back as he watched her. The Aliens munched, crunched and tore, picking through the tables. On it was piles of food, mostly meat, but even untouched and ignored bowls of berries and salads. Bowls of fine silver and gold plates glittered and shinied. The Servants stopped as she passed them, holding up their trays in offering, but reseting as she passed them by. Sh

 

[RedCoat]

She continued to watch, before she reached out to one of the bowls of berries, taking one and popping it into her mouth, wondering what kind of reaction that might cause in the feasters or even in the servants.

 

[Knight_of_None]

The act was simple, quick, the berry breaking softly between her teeth, a sweet, delicate flavor tingling on her tongue, almosta rewarding shiver that drifted through her at the taste. A feaster looked at her, but it's words were unlike anything she ever heard. They gestured to the platters of meat, perhaps in welcome, or reference.

 

[RedCoat]

She caught the gesture, frowning at the unfamiliar words "I'm sorry, I don't... I don't understand you." She replied, before pausing at her own idiocy as she realised exactly how stupid it was to talk to someone who she couldn't understand.

 

[Knight_of_None]

The Alien babbles at her but seems to see the look of confusion in her eyes, and understand it enough. It turned away and picked up another tear if fresh hot meat, dropped it inti its maw. Then swiped another drink ti enjoy, giving her a shake of its head almost indifferently, setting whatever conversation it could have aside. The berries that slicked her tongue made the tingling on the buds spread, a numbing sensation on her body creeping in.

 

[RedCoat]

She took a step back from the table as the alien babbled then gave up on her, raising her hand to her lips as the numbing feeling began to spread "Wha... oh n..o.." She mumbled, turning to Mala and trying to indicate what had happened "My... Tong... num..." She managed.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Mala'konzo was walking along the party floor, his mask glinting in the low lights, standing by a table, tearing a raw roast apart with a knife and fork and delicately eating it. "Oh dear." He said as she reported her findings. "It seems you've found the Doll's Eye berries." He said casually. "You'll have to find the antidote or it will spread and you'll go into a paralysis. And that will be the least of your troubles."

 

[RedCoat]

"Para...isis?" She mumbled, even as her mind flared in worry at the 'Least of your troubles' part. She stumbled back to the table, looking across it and trying to figure out which of the vituals on offer contained the antidote he'd mentioned, her eyes full of worry as her tongue lolled out of her mouth.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Yes, followed drooling, snd confusion, as if under the influence. If you are particularly unlucky you'll fine your body heat begins to rise and feel feverish as a delirium takes hold. You may regain mobility by then..." Mala'konzo said casually as he sipped liquor from a passing tray. While she searched so desperately, seeing the feasters part around her. The servants moving out if her way with their drinks and glassware.

 

[RedCoat]

"How do... shtop..." She slurred, even as she failed to notice the feasters parting around her, the cold numbness passing down her body, even as she watched the servants actively clearing a path on the table, shifting the food and drink out of the way, so it wouldn't be spoiled were she to collapse. Something she couldn't stop as she fell to the table, locked into her own form as Mala would get a better chance to inspect her, now she'd joined the feast, so to speak.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As she hit the table, Mala walked up to her side. The Feasters looking at her, black glossy eyes examining her. The servants didn't even hesitate, grabbing her dress and starting to rip it iff her body as if she had sacrificed herself to be the next raw dish. "How unfortunate." Mala said as her frozen stare looked inti his glittering ruby like eyes, twinkling under the golden mask. "This is how an explorer unit died....well the males anyway." He said thoughtfully. "Devoured bit by bit because they didn't partake properly...oh but the antidote...what was it.." He mumbled thoughtfully as he picked up another drink. With another hand he picked up a cutting knife as a servant picked at her undergarments. The Aelfen seeming to be wracking his brain.

 

[RedCoat]

Her eyes widened as she listened to his words, the little twitches of her body the only evidence she was still conscious as the servants ripped her clothes off like a wrapper on a sweet, exposing her form to the feasters waiting to dine on her, as well as to Mala who probably had another plan for her, even as her rear and slit were finally revealed when her panties gave in and tore.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Mala drank deeply as a Feaster leaned iver her, lifting her twitching arm, the tremor in her muscles making her tense faintly. But Mala swiped at them with the carving knife, making them back off as he looked her bare body over, the servants parting her legs for him. "The female that was in the explorer unit was violated by every Feaster, one by one until her mind broke." He said as he ran the flat of the blade along her body.

 

[RedCoat]

She continued to twitch as her legs were spread, even as the heat Mala had talked about began to replace the numbness, her tongue able to move again “Find… the antidote!” She demanded, her face going red as he’d have all the time he wished to decide what he wanted to do to her.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"If i abandon you to do that, you'll have to endure the horde." He said smirking as the Feasters seemed to be crowding, but Mala wasn't attacked...probably assuming he was merely taking first crack at their prey. She could see one grabbing a fist full of berries to keep her placated. "But if you insist." Mala'konzo said stepping aside as the crows jumped forward to swam her.

 

[RedCoat]

Her eyes flicked across to the one holding the berries, her immediate response biting her lips to pin them closed, even as she wanted to shout and scream at him to get her off the table. But she knew the moment her lips parted the feaster would force the berries down her throat and trap ger to be the fucktoy of the day. But with how her legs were, she was already primed for that new role.