[FFRP] Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Zoey » Fri Dec 18, 2009 10:12 am

Surge nodded and kept guard. He kept his rifle close to him and Greg finished his work. "The faster we get this mission over, the better" he said.
"Let me confirm, your shelter shield is activated?"
"What are you planning?!"
"Your shelter is secure, is it?"
"Of course it is! Just see for yourself how powerless you are!"
"...Roger that."
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby muffinstud » Fri Dec 18, 2009 12:45 pm

Dan considered giving the pistol back, but she wasn't sure if her... whatever it is would rub off and contaminate him. She nods and steps out into the hall, trying to look as natural as can be. After all, she did look like a girl, for all intents and purposes. Why would she look suspicious in a base full of them?
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Brnin8r » Fri Dec 18, 2009 5:29 pm

Greg nodded as the files were copied, "Let's get going." he pulled the flash drive from the console and instead replaced it with a smaller thumb drive with a skull on it, "I've been saving this for a while." he said as he pushed it into the port. The computer screen instantly flickered but otherwise it looked exactly the same. "Anything connected to this network will display whatever it has on the screen at the moment...and nothing will change that. That way they won't be able to check the cameras." he left the flash drive and motioned everyone in the room to get out.

Dan's scouting would turn up nothing, no girls had entered the hall yet. As Greg exited the room, he patted her on her shoulder, "Good job. Now we're going to need you to help us get down to the center of the complex. You'll head out first and act like nothing's wrong. If there's any girls get as close as you can and take them out. We'll hear the gunshots and back you up." he patted her shoulder once more before heading to the first corner on their way to the Isolator, awaiting Dan's decoy.

***

The boy shrugged, "Well it'd be dangerous to send you in with something the girls might detect, so here," he handed Chris a slip of paper, "This is our radio frequency, it shifts every now and then by a little just to be on the safe side...but if you can find a transmitter, you'll be able to report back to us. Now hop in." All the other boys hopped in, some looking excited to see the famed Chris, while others looked at him with disdain.

***

Charlie was led out of the room and down the hall, meriting a few hisses and giggles from passing girls. He was practically paraded through the halls in his pink nighty for all the girls to see until they were taken to a large door with a pink light above it, the symbol of a crown was next to it. Mary Anne took a keycard from her purse and slipped it into the reader, a sultry voice answered, "Do you have the boy, Mary Anne?" Mary Anne bowed as if in reflex, "Yes my Hierarch, we have Chris, the scourge of our girls and their units." a laugh answered back in return, "Then do come in, we can't have him waiting for the surprise we have for him." the door cracked open and the pneumatic hiss from the gears opening the portal echoed into the hall. Girls behind the two stood still in awe that a boy was getting to see the hierarch. Mary Anne pushed lightly on Charlie's back to escort him in. The room was infused with the sweet smell of perfume, not too overpowering but intoxicating all the same. Her room was the epitome of what the boys fear. The walls, floor, and ceiling were a bright pink; the carpet was a thick fuzzy shag and the walls were decorated with pictures of distinguished girls and random bows. Dominating the center of the room was a large four-poster bed with pink silk shades draping the openings. From the fluffy bed slid a creature to which there could be no words for description. She was absolutely beautiful. Her dark brown hair fell down her back, curls here and there gave it the appearance of a waterfall. Her emerald green eyes seemed almost infinitely deep as she examined the boy in front of her. She wore a fragile slip beneath her robe, indicating she wasn't nearly as dressed as she could be, though nothing of her apparel seemed obscene. She practically drifted to the two entrants and smiled. Mary Anne sighed in the presence of her leader and almost swooned. The hierarch stepped in front of Charlie, "You have been an exceedingly harsh blight on my girls, Chris. Do you have anything you would like to say?" her voice was like warm honey dripping over Charlie's soul.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Evra » Fri Dec 18, 2009 6:15 pm

Chris takes the paper and slips it in a pocket as he gets into the jeep not really paying any attention to the other guys thinking of which of the three places they took the other thinking of where they would probbaly him he sighs "oh god i have a good clue of where they took him" he says sitting there
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Harri-chan » Fri Dec 18, 2009 8:12 pm

Charlie didn't meet the eyes of the girls that hissed and giggled at him as Mary Anne led him through their base. He did however give the maid herself a glare as she swiped her keycard and spoke to the voice, rolling his eyes as he was once more referred to as Chris. He didn't even want to consider wether his fate would be better or worse if they knew who he really was, as he'd already tried telling them and they didn't want to listen, it was just a waste of breath trying to convince them.

His nose wrinkled at the strong smell of perfume as he stumbled forward in the room. He glanced at the pictures on the walls, and then to the bed, his blue eyes widening as the beautiful girl rose from beneath the sheets. He gazed at the slip beneath her robe as she came closer and smiled, but kept his own expression a determined glare of defiance.

"Just get it over with... ", he muttered.

He couldn't look at her anymore, so instead looked down at the frilly pink nighty they'd dressed him in. She was too beautiful, too perfect. He cursed under his breath, and tried to concentrate on preventing any physical reaction to the girl's beauty.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Brnin8r » Sat Dec 19, 2009 3:52 pm

The driver arches an eyebrow in the rear-view mirror, "And what clue might that be?" he said as he drove through the destroyed city. The jeep bounced and jumped from the bumps and divets in the road from shells and broken building as they made their way to the bikes.

***

"You may leave us, Mary Anne. I'm sure our guest is more than able to mind his manners." the Hierarch said. Mary Anne seemed to make a move of protest, but realizing her place remained silent, nodded, and exited the room. The room was deadly silent for a minute as the Hierarch continued to examine the boy, not bringing to mention the boy's...budding reaction. "Now that we're alone...is there anything you would like say?" it seemed like her eyes pierced his very soul as she lifted his chin to have his eyes meet hers.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Harri-chan » Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:02 pm

Charlie's blue eyes lifted a little as Mary Anne's frilly dress brushed against his side when the girl turned and left upon being ordered by the Hierarch. He drew a deep breath, watching her go before turning back to meet the even more beautiful gaze of their leader.

"I never killed any of your girls. You've got the wrong boy, I was looking for my girlfriend and my little sister.. ". He shook his head. Everything in this place seemed to be a contradiction that was there to mess with his head. He'd been so comfortable, and now surrounded with beauty... it was all like they were seducing him into enjoying, even though he was their prisoner and forced to wear these ridiculous clothes.

"I heard the girls in the truck mention a special plan... what are you going to do to me?", he asked, and now there was a slight nervousness in his voice, and he was failing to control his male body parts in the presence of the half-dressed Hierarch.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Evra » Sat Dec 19, 2009 5:29 pm

well thinks about what iv done to the girls "he says sitting there looking at the cordinates "im positive that hes at that one" he says putting a figure on the largest one on the cordinates "mainly cause thats the most secure and the fact the heirarch is there is probbaly another clue"
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Zoey » Tue Dec 22, 2009 11:11 am

"A computer virus? That's pretty handy" said Surge as he followed Greg. "We should still hurry, it wont take much for the girls to eventually find out that their computers are mallfuntioning"
"Let me confirm, your shelter shield is activated?"
"What are you planning?!"
"Your shelter is secure, is it?"
"Of course it is! Just see for yourself how powerless you are!"
"...Roger that."
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Brnin8r » Tue Dec 22, 2009 2:26 pm

Greg nodded, "Of course they'll eventually find out, but even if they do, they'll have no frame of reference to work with." he said as he remained positioned at the corner.l (Should Muffinstud remain absent by my next post, I'll play Dan for a little bit.)

***

The driver mulled it over, "But how likely are they to take you, their most hated enemy, directly to their highest leader? I mean, if it were up to me, I'd take you to the one furthest West. Their Guantanamo Bay, basically. And it's close enough to that...mijacho, mojache, whatever hybrid tribe...the one that eats people that they could tie you to a stick and never hear from you again."

***

The Hierarch nodded, "I thought I'd noticed something off about you." she paced in front of him and around, further examining him; her finger ran slowly up his arms and around his shoulders as she did so. "You see, I had figured Chris would have been far less...sensitive...to these things. Your eyes don't seem to hold that cold look to them; though you don't look like you're new to this war, it doesn't look like you'd kill mercilessly for several months alone from your squadron." she paced back around until ending up in front of him again, "So this is where we are at an impasse. We'll have to go through with our original plan, we can't allow anyone to know you're not Chris. But before we begin..." she stepped closer and carressed his cheek with her soft hand, "what IS your name?"
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Harri-chan » Tue Dec 22, 2009 2:35 pm

His blue eyes followed her as she paced back and forth, as if draw to her, but he tensed when she brushed her finger over his arm and shoulder. "You're wrong... I won't kill needlessly, but... when it needs to be done... I can do it". He glanced down at his chest when she asked for his name, "You took my tags... ".

He closed his eyes, looking strained, not wanting to cooperate, but... he was finding it hard to ignore her beauty. "My name is Charlie... ", he said through clenched teeth, and then shook his head. "What plans? I've seen how you girls work... why are your plans for this Chris guy any different? What are you going to do to me?".

His eyes opened again, meeting her gaze when her hand caressed against his red cheek, and by now, the poor teenager couldn't hide his attraction towards the girl, no matter how much he reminded himself she was the enemy.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Brnin8r » Tue Dec 22, 2009 2:47 pm

Dan slowly walked around the corner, attempting to be as calm as possible. She sighed in relief as there were no girls down this particular hall. She cleared her throat, hoping that that would give Greg enough hint without looking too suspicious.

***

The Hierarch smiled as she looked down, "I see there is nothing that differs you from the other boys. Everyone is affected by these hormones that govern our bodies at this age. You will come with me now and you'll see soon enough our plans for Chris and how easy it is to apply them to you." She grabbed his hand and began to lead him to the door before stopping, "Now I need to change into something quickly. We can't be walking the halls in robes and nighties now can we. I'll change quickly and we'll have you in your garb soon enough. While I'm changing, I'll need you to strip, otherwise you'll get to make this trip in your cute, pink, underwear again." she leaned over and kissed him on the back of his neck before leaving to her walk-in closet/changing room.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Harri-chan » Tue Dec 22, 2009 2:56 pm

His breathing had got a little heavier by the time she grabbed his hand, the soft touch causing his chest to tighten. He looked down as she led him to the door, and again cursed this war. Images of her undressing filled his head, and the more images, all the possibilities of what she could dress herself in. A sudden gasp left his lips as he felt her kiss the back of his neck, and he turned his head slightly to watch her disappear into the changing room.

He didn't need asking twice. Naked was embarrassing, but the pink, frilly nighty was a thousand times worse. However, he'd almost forgotten Mary Anne had bound his arms behind his back with the fur-lined handcuffs, and groaned as he went to pull off the nighty and was quickly reminded of them.

"My hands are still cuffed... ", he called through the door to the changing room, and then looked around a little. He still couldn't quite believe that he'd been captured, and his thoughts were a mess. Were they playing games with his head on purpose? "Are you nearly ready?".
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Brnin8r » Tue Dec 22, 2009 3:20 pm

Greg spun around the corner like a commando, aiming behind and then forward, past Dan's shoulders to hit any passing girl. There was no such trespasser. "All right, good job Dan. Now there'll only be a few more times like that." he patted Dan on the shoulders and moved into position on the next turn, "We'll be heading left now."

***

Minutes seemed like hours to Charlie as he stood there waiting, when soft hands held his shoulders and moved slowly down his arms. With deft precision, she unlocked the handcuffs. "What a silly thing to forget." she whispered softly as she leaned into his ear. She began to unbutton his nighty and removed the soft, silky garment from his body. Soon, a leather vest was placed on him in place of it. It was far less comfortable than the nighty, but it also lacked the feminine traits that embarassed him. She eventually had him naked and had him step into black leather pants. They were baggy enough that there was no problem getting them on. "Our device works at peak efficiency with this special leather. Our other...experiments failed in every other clothing medium...don't ask me why though, that's for the engineers to figure out." Eventually she left for a second, leaving Charlie in silence once more. Again time seemed to slow down before he felt something wrap around his neck. A quick second a spiked collar was fastend to him. "Now, my pet, let's go." Charlie had yet to see what the Hierarch looked like as he was pushed from behind out the door.
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Re: Kidaroc Myths: A Fighting Chance

Postby Harri-chan » Tue Dec 22, 2009 3:32 pm

He jumped slightly, startled by the sudden touch of her soft hands, having not heard her return, and quickly pulled his arms from behind his back once she unlocked the cuffs, rubbing his wrists before feeling her lift up the nighty.

"I can dress and undress myself you know... ", he muttered as it brushed his face while coming up over his head. He helped push it away, and started to lower a hand to cover his boy parts when suddenly the leather vest was brought down over him.

"Hey, just wait a... ". It didn't feel comfortable at all, and for a brief moment he tried pushing it off before realising it was a leather vest, and then blushed. In confusion, he stepped into the matching pants, and helped her pull them up around his waist. He was still looking over the outfit and pondering her chatter about experiments failing when she snapped the collar around his neck.

"What the... ", he stumbled forward, lifting a hand up, brushing his fingers along the spikes of the collar. "You're taking this a little too far, girlie... ", he snapped, walking ahead of her for a few steps, and then without stopping, he found himself looking back to see how she'd dressed...
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