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| − | <div></div> | + | <div></div><br> <br>Vayne leads the group not towards the Bloodfangs territory out into neutral territory in order to loop around and come to the Bbloodfangs from a less hostile direction, after all it wouldn't do to be seen coming straight out of the enemies camp now would it. She looks to the others once they've left the dragons territory, scanning the surroundings to make sure there are noeavesdroppers. <br> <br>Simenio follows, as always, just behind Vayne, his as as always more on his feet than anything else, though... now it may also have a lot to do with the fact that the orange cat... seemed to be quite distracted by the thoughts. It's a good thing he was traveling with others, otherwise he may have simply been aimlessly wandering around the city right now. After a moment he does pick up on the fact that they weren't really heading on a direct course to the wolves, and he glances up and around the area before quietly asking, "Uh... V-Vayne.... Why didn't we j-just... take a more... d-direct path towards those... Bloodfang f-fellows?"<br> <br>Myung lingers a bit behind the other two, helping the addled Nekura along. His attention was likewise divided, casting frequent unnerved glances back in the direction they came from. "Moreover, what's the plan once we do find them..? This is going to look a little suspect." He looks over his shoulder at the shadow dragon on his back, then between the other two<br> <br>Nnnng... Nekura hadn't been fucked that hard in such a short period of time since she took on those three alpha huskies a few years back. Though no longer mindbroke and a lot more coherent the dragoness still feels a lot of soreness down south. Luckily she's not leaking despite all the stuff the drake offered up!<br> <br>The area around them was relatively quiet, for Fairhaven, though the radio's from teh agent's comm units chirped at them suddenly. "So, how'd the Dragons go? I'm noting that they're holding the streets they already have, and don't appear to be readying for an immediate attack. That your doing?" Came the voice of the feline that'd originally called out for the help.<br> <br>Vayne Raises her paw to her ear piece, it's an entirely unneeded gesture but one that's become habit, probably from watching too many secret service style movies. "Negative, Agent." She responds with rolled eyes. "We haven't even seen the Dragons yet, I think they may be avoiding us." She gives the rest of the group an exasperated look as she blatently lies over the open com frequency. She Doesn't stop her scan of the area keeping alert as she speaks more softly addressing Simenio's question first. "Well we are leaving the Dragons territory, with a shadow dragon in our group and ostensibly with orders to kill the leader of the blood fangs. I figure it might serve our interests if they at least didn't know two of those things." She casts a side long glance towards Nekura still debating how to make the shadow dragon useful for the upcoming encounter. "So here's my roughly sketched plan: We go meet with Greg " she manages to quash her snicker but only barely "and I make him the same offer I made Lord Bahenmut. He gives us a better offer than Lord Cheapo did and I can take the contract to wipe the smug little grin off Dragon boys face. I'll make part of the payment that Greg has to sit down with their new leader and hammer out a reasonable peace agreement. We head back to Dragon land with a cantaloupe that Myung uses her illusion magic to make appear like Gregs head. We'll have to get him to rub and scent mark the cantaloupe of course. I trot the head up to Bahenmut, lay it in his lap personally, then tell him we got a better offer than some future favor and the intent to be made sex slaves, while I shove a poisoned dagger into his heart. " she flicks her wrist making said dagger appear out of some hidden wrist sheath or another. The blade twirls through her fingers in an ichor coated shimmer of steal before vanishing as quickly as it appeared. "We Chop his head off, tell Captain Hestis she's in charge now, or whoever the Dragons want to be in charge and that they better make a good faith effort to come to terms with the Bloodfangs or I'll personally come back and murder every leader they have until they end up with someone reasonable. Head back to bloodfang, collect our token fee, drinks are on me at the Rose. Sound like a plan?" She gives each of them an inquisitive look as she turns towards the Bloodfangs territory and begins traveling in the wolf beasts direction. <br> <br>Simenio glances up to Vayne again, cocking his head to the side a little bit at her... response to the scout.... "I know th-the answer to her question was ob-obvious, but... are you sure it's a g-good idea to just... lie to th-the scout over comms like th-that?" No matter her response, he listens quite intently and even nods along as the plan is laid out for the party. After the tigress has finished speaking, he pauses, thinking for a few moments before... giving a nod along with a little bit of a shrug. "That... does s-seem pretty sound, I suppose.... But... there is al-always the possibility that the wolves ar-are... somehow less willing to n-negotiate than that dragon l-lord guy was.... Though that... does s-seem quite unlikely. In any c-case, hopefully we have an e-easier time getting into th-their home than we did g-getting into the dragon's."<br> <br>Myung casts a quick look down at his comm and clears his throat, speaking up. "Just waiting for us to do their work for them, I guess. Hey, if it means they won't be throwing cars at each other for a while..." The coyote chuckles dryly, a hand drifting downwards to rub gingerly at his leg. He looks to Vayne and nods slightly in agreement, straightening his posture. "Sound plan, assuming the Bloodfangs are cooperative. If they aren't... well, this is going to go south fast." His eyes drift downwards, giving the pavement a long, pensive stare. "'Cause I'm not keen on collecting Bahenmut's generous reward. Can we really trust him not to just keep pushing to expand his territory even with the Bloodfangs out of the picture?"<br> <br>Meanwhile Nekura seems to finally gain the ability to walk on her own after the pause to let Vayne answer the 'phone call' from their employer. For just getting penised by a size 12 dragon she's doing relatively well too though the kitty can't help suddenly imagining her in shibari wrapped up as a gift to the puppies to help make them more pliable to the negotiations. Probably doesn't help that 'Bahamut' seemed to be hinting at a similar idea when tossing her to them earlier.<br> <br>"And I'm a bitch in heat. What are you guys doing?" the voice hisses over the comm, clearly not too happy about being lied to. |
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Vayne leads the group not towards the Bloodfangs territory out into neutral territory in order to loop around and come to the Bbloodfangs from a less hostile direction, after all it wouldn't do to be seen coming straight out of the enemies camp now would it. She looks to the others once they've left the dragons territory, scanning the surroundings to make sure there are noeavesdroppers.
Simenio follows, as always, just behind Vayne, his as as always more on his feet than anything else, though... now it may also have a lot to do with the fact that the orange cat... seemed to be quite distracted by the thoughts. It's a good thing he was traveling with others, otherwise he may have simply been aimlessly wandering around the city right now. After a moment he does pick up on the fact that they weren't really heading on a direct course to the wolves, and he glances up and around the area before quietly asking, "Uh... V-Vayne.... Why didn't we j-just... take a more... d-direct path towards those... Bloodfang f-fellows?"
Myung lingers a bit behind the other two, helping the addled Nekura along. His attention was likewise divided, casting frequent unnerved glances back in the direction they came from. "Moreover, what's the plan once we do find them..? This is going to look a little suspect." He looks over his shoulder at the shadow dragon on his back, then between the other two
Nnnng... Nekura hadn't been fucked that hard in such a short period of time since she took on those three alpha huskies a few years back. Though no longer mindbroke and a lot more coherent the dragoness still feels a lot of soreness down south. Luckily she's not leaking despite all the stuff the drake offered up!
The area around them was relatively quiet, for Fairhaven, though the radio's from teh agent's comm units chirped at them suddenly. "So, how'd the Dragons go? I'm noting that they're holding the streets they already have, and don't appear to be readying for an immediate attack. That your doing?" Came the voice of the feline that'd originally called out for the help.
Vayne Raises her paw to her ear piece, it's an entirely unneeded gesture but one that's become habit, probably from watching too many secret service style movies. "Negative, Agent." She responds with rolled eyes. "We haven't even seen the Dragons yet, I think they may be avoiding us." She gives the rest of the group an exasperated look as she blatently lies over the open com frequency. She Doesn't stop her scan of the area keeping alert as she speaks more softly addressing Simenio's question first. "Well we are leaving the Dragons territory, with a shadow dragon in our group and ostensibly with orders to kill the leader of the blood fangs. I figure it might serve our interests if they at least didn't know two of those things." She casts a side long glance towards Nekura still debating how to make the shadow dragon useful for the upcoming encounter. "So here's my roughly sketched plan: We go meet with Greg " she manages to quash her snicker but only barely "and I make him the same offer I made Lord Bahenmut. He gives us a better offer than Lord Cheapo did and I can take the contract to wipe the smug little grin off Dragon boys face. I'll make part of the payment that Greg has to sit down with their new leader and hammer out a reasonable peace agreement. We head back to Dragon land with a cantaloupe that Myung uses her illusion magic to make appear like Gregs head. We'll have to get him to rub and scent mark the cantaloupe of course. I trot the head up to Bahenmut, lay it in his lap personally, then tell him we got a better offer than some future favor and the intent to be made sex slaves, while I shove a poisoned dagger into his heart. " she flicks her wrist making said dagger appear out of some hidden wrist sheath or another. The blade twirls through her fingers in an ichor coated shimmer of steal before vanishing as quickly as it appeared. "We Chop his head off, tell Captain Hestis she's in charge now, or whoever the Dragons want to be in charge and that they better make a good faith effort to come to terms with the Bloodfangs or I'll personally come back and murder every leader they have until they end up with someone reasonable. Head back to bloodfang, collect our token fee, drinks are on me at the Rose. Sound like a plan?" She gives each of them an inquisitive look as she turns towards the Bloodfangs territory and begins traveling in the wolf beasts direction.
Simenio glances up to Vayne again, cocking his head to the side a little bit at her... response to the scout.... "I know th-the answer to her question was ob-obvious, but... are you sure it's a g-good idea to just... lie to th-the scout over comms like th-that?" No matter her response, he listens quite intently and even nods along as the plan is laid out for the party. After the tigress has finished speaking, he pauses, thinking for a few moments before... giving a nod along with a little bit of a shrug. "That... does s-seem pretty sound, I suppose.... But... there is al-always the possibility that the wolves ar-are... somehow less willing to n-negotiate than that dragon l-lord guy was.... Though that... does s-seem quite unlikely. In any c-case, hopefully we have an e-easier time getting into th-their home than we did g-getting into the dragon's."
Myung casts a quick look down at his comm and clears his throat, speaking up. "Just waiting for us to do their work for them, I guess. Hey, if it means they won't be throwing cars at each other for a while..." The coyote chuckles dryly, a hand drifting downwards to rub gingerly at his leg. He looks to Vayne and nods slightly in agreement, straightening his posture. "Sound plan, assuming the Bloodfangs are cooperative. If they aren't... well, this is going to go south fast." His eyes drift downwards, giving the pavement a long, pensive stare. "'Cause I'm not keen on collecting Bahenmut's generous reward. Can we really trust him not to just keep pushing to expand his territory even with the Bloodfangs out of the picture?"
Meanwhile Nekura seems to finally gain the ability to walk on her own after the pause to let Vayne answer the 'phone call' from their employer. For just getting penised by a size 12 dragon she's doing relatively well too though the kitty can't help suddenly imagining her in shibari wrapped up as a gift to the puppies to help make them more pliable to the negotiations. Probably doesn't help that 'Bahamut' seemed to be hinting at a similar idea when tossing her to them earlier.
"And I'm a bitch in heat. What are you guys doing?" the voice hisses over the comm, clearly not too happy about being lied to.
