Demon Hunters RP - Game Thread

Well, the accommodations sure are nice... Seres noted as she examined all the extras that were available to her in the bath. Certainly better than what I had before, in my old life... Her thoughts were interrupted by another knock on the door.

“Just a moment!” Seres called as she quickly covered her naked body with a bath towel that was barely able to contain her large breasts and at the same time was barely long enough to cover her butt. If she were to bend over anyone behind her would get quite the view. Once she was somewhat decent she made her way to the door to see who was there.
Sarah stands at the door, a semi-automatic pistol in her hand. "Pardon the intrusion, miss. Some of the other guests reported a scream from this room. Is everything alright?"
 
Chelsea gets out of the car, baseball bat slung over her shoulder. "Put your hands down, idiot, I'm not gonna hurt you." She looks at him, saying "you look pretty good for a dead guy. I can't say I went to the funeral, but I am pretty sure I read about your death online, and I saw the memorial post on Facebook." She shrugs. "As for Erin? I'm getting her book for a client. Plus, her sister killed a friend of mine, so I'm gonna bash her head in, too."
'I'm in... witness protection? Kind of, sort of, it's complicated. How much about this supernatural shit do you know?' James said, putting his hands down, 'I'm not allowed to contact anyone from my past. Look, we're obviously at odds here... I need that book too.'
 
@unisol_gr44 Hipper reels back in fear, though he can't help but look at Rebecca's nakedness. "N-No, I can help you guys. I know things..." The driver takes him to a black site not far away, where a black bag is placed upon his head, bonds are placed around his limbs, and bulky agents drag him inside a nondescript building.

The car pulls up in front of the art gallery, a neo-classical three story building, the lights off this late in the night. As they arrive, the muscle car squeals up behind them, without a police tail.
By the time they arrived, she had replaced her clothes into the tight nurse's outfit she had worn at the start of the day.

"I can do better than knock." Half-joking, half-serious as she scanned the building, same as Alicia was doing. "Certainly doesn't seem half bad for a museum. Not sure how or vacation days look like, if we get to visit." Continuing to make small-talk, couldn't hurt to fill the silence a little before they began the next phase of the mission in earnest.

Chelsea, however, said something to put a stop to that. Saying she was getting that book for a client meant they were working for opposite sides ultimately. She cast a worrying gaze James' way but didn't say anything. Guess they could talk about ownership later, they had a car and she didn't so getting away would be difficult if all she had was a metal bat.

"If it was just me, then becoming something small enough to fit inside a ventilation duct might be enough. Not sure I can open things from inside." She caught sight of the same gate that Alicia had. "See if there's something in the back? If the team Hipper hired is here, they must've found a way inside already. Might be there."
 
"True, we need to get the book, but are we going to accomplish anything killing each other or beating the other up before actually getting to Erin? It troubles me to admit it...but wouldn't we work better together?"

What was she becoming? She had just lied again. And it came so easily to her too. There was no room for letting Chelesa just walk away the book. Alicia wasn't even planning for them to take it. It was purely meant to be destroyed. She wasn't going to let it sit in a treasure room for someone to grab later or hand it over to anyone so they can "research" it, only to find out a week later they are now summoning their own undead army. It played with the forces of the dead. Only god could have that power. It needed to be destroyed entirely. But ideally, as cruel as it was...if Erin and Chelesa could kill each other, it would complicate things a lot less. There was no room for compromise. The way of the Hunt was cruel, but not without reason.

"Alright, got it." She spoke to her companions, ignoring Chelesa for now. "There's a vantage point we can climb." She looked in the direction of what she was making sure everyone around her would notice, namely trying to give Chelesa to use the most likely trigger alarmed entrance herself.
 
Sarah stands at the door, a semi-automatic pistol in her hand. "Pardon the intrusion, miss. Some of the other guests reported a scream from this room. Is everything alright?"
“Ah, that... yes, everything's fine... just me being careless and falling down...” Seres quickly made up an excuse, too embarrassed to admit the real reason for her scream. “Thank you for your concern, Sarah. Please give my apologies to the other guests for the disturbance. I promise I will be more careful in the future.” She reassured the maid. Or at least not as loud – clearly the walls are not sound-proof and some people have good hearing. “Is there anything else you need from me?”
 
'I'm in... witness protection? Kind of, sort of, it's complicated. How much about this supernatural shit do you know?' James said, putting his hands down, 'I'm not allowed to contact anyone from my past. Look, we're obviously at odds here... I need that book too.'
By the time they arrived, she had replaced her clothes into the tight nurse's outfit she had worn at the start of the day.

"I can do better than knock." Half-joking, half-serious as she scanned the building, same as Alicia was doing. "Certainly doesn't seem half bad for a museum. Not sure how or vacation days look like, if we get to visit." Continuing to make small-talk, couldn't hurt to fill the silence a little before they began the next phase of the mission in earnest.

Chelsea, however, said something to put a stop to that. Saying she was getting that book for a client meant they were working for opposite sides ultimately. She cast a worrying gaze James' way but didn't say anything. Guess they could talk about ownership later, they had a car and she didn't so getting away would be difficult if all she had was a metal bat.

"If it was just me, then becoming something small enough to fit inside a ventilation duct might be enough. Not sure I can open things from inside." She caught sight of the same gate that Alicia had. "See if there's something in the back? If the team Hipper hired is here, they must've found a way inside already. Might be there."
"True, we need to get the book, but are we going to accomplish anything killing each other or beating the other up before actually getting to Erin? It troubles me to admit it...but wouldn't we work better together?"

What was she becoming? She had just lied again. And it came so easily to her too. There was no room for letting Chelesa just walk away the book. Alicia wasn't even planning for them to take it. It was purely meant to be destroyed. She wasn't going to let it sit in a treasure room for someone to grab later or hand it over to anyone so they can "research" it, only to find out a week later they are now summoning their own undead army. It played with the forces of the dead. Only god could have that power. It needed to be destroyed entirely. But ideally, as cruel as it was...if Erin and Chelesa could kill each other, it would complicate things a lot less. There was no room for compromise. The way of the Hunt was cruel, but not without reason.


"Alright, got it." She spoke to her companions, ignoring Chelesa for now. "There's a vantage point we can climb." She looked in the direction of what she was making sure everyone around her would notice, namely trying to give Chelesa to use the most likely trigger alarmed entrance herself.
Chelsea thinks for a moment. "I wouldn't be against letting you have the book, but I need to get paid." She looks at the museum. "Two entrances, four of us... Whaddaya say to us splitting up into two groups of two, and hitting both entrances simultaneously?"
 
“Ah, that... yes, everything's fine... just me being careless and falling down...” Seres quickly made up an excuse, too embarrassed to admit the real reason for her scream. “Thank you for your concern, Sarah. Please give my apologies to the other guests for the disturbance. I promise I will be more careful in the future.” She reassured the maid. Or at least not as loud – clearly the walls are not sound-proof and some people have good hearing. “Is there anything else you need from me?”
Her expression grows empathetic and concerned. "Oh my, that's terrible." She flicks the safety on and pulls up her skirt to holster the firearm on her thigh. "Should I call the medics? Beyond that, no, there's nothing I need."
 
"Mmph." Whimpering as she's pat like a pet, while she tasted his surprisingly good tasting precum. Melissa shuts her eyes as she takes his cockhead into her mouth, "Mmmph... chuuu." Suckling on it gently, sipping up more precum that slowly filled her mouth. The sexy milf swallowed, shuddering as she felt the sticky liquid slide down her throat. Before bobbing her head up, and down his length. Leaning back just as his cockhead pokes the back of her mouth, which made her gag.
He begins to hold her head, thrusting back and forth. "Damn, you're a good little cum slut. No wonder your son's so desperate to find you, with a milf like you for a mother." He chuckles, as he begins to gently fuck her mouth.
 
Chelsea thinks for a moment. "I wouldn't be against letting you have the book, but I need to get paid." She looks at the museum. "Two entrances, four of us... Whaddaya say to us splitting up into two groups of two, and hitting both entrances simultaneously?"
Before agreeing to anything, Alicia turned to properly face the girl. "Look at me." Her tone was like a stern mother, but still mostly soft, but the question was serious. "Are you actually going to let us have the book?"
 
Her expression grows empathetic and concerned. "Oh my, that's terrible." She flicks the safety on and pulls up her skirt to holster the firearm on her thigh. "Should I call the medics? Beyond that, no, there's nothing I need."
“No, there's no need, I am fine.” Seres reassured the maid. “The scream was more out of surprise than from pain. But thank you again for your concern. Sorry to make you worry, Sarah.”
 
The woman chuckles. "I could, but I wouldn't want to smash in such a pretty face, and you seem a little too strong for my brother." Erika notices the brother's gaze on her body, but he quickly looks away. The woman looks as well, and doesn't look away. "You normally fight in those?"

"Nah," Erika replies, "I got ring gear but it's a little... messy right now. And besides, if you're at this place, you probably know what kind of work we do here. The shy little guy over there's gonna have to get used to being around, or maybe even fighting, women with this little clothing on or maybe even less. Seems like it would be a good experience to get up close and... personal."

An evil little grin forms on her face as she casts a quick look down at the brother's crotch area to see what reaction that gets before looking back up at the sister. "And don't you worry about my face. I'd worry about parts of your own body first and what I might do to them. You look like you got some pretty good soft spots for grabbing."
 
Before agreeing to anything, Alicia turned to properly face the girl. "Look at me." Her tone was like a stern mother, but still mostly soft, but the question was serious. "Are you actually going to let us have the book?"
Chelsea rolls her eyes, clearly unimpressed. "Like I said, pay me, and you can have it. I don't care who gives me money, so long as I get paid, and I've got no use for it, myself. Summoning demons is for dumbasses anyway."
 
He begins to hold her head, thrusting back and forth. "Damn, you're a good little cum slut. No wonder your son's so desperate to find you, with a milf like you for a mother." He chuckles, as he begins to gently fuck her mouth.

"Mmph! Gggghhk!" Melissa places her hands on his hips, pushing him away whenever he thrust too deep. However, as she didn't want to "break their deal" she continued sucking, and licking his cock. And unaware of the fact that the succubus essence in her ring had slowly forced her to feel aroused. Melissa had no idea why she was so turned on, with her nipples poking through her lacy bra, and her pussy juice had already seeped through her pantyhose.
 
Chelsea thinks for a moment. "I wouldn't be against letting you have the book, but I need to get paid." She looks at the museum. "Two entrances, four of us... Whaddaya say to us splitting up into two groups of two, and hitting both entrances simultaneously?"
'I'm sure we can work something out about payment,' James nodded.
@Auraicide @Mazoku James looked at the fence, 'I'm heading 'round to the back, who's coming with me?'
 
"Err, demon artifacts are objects that some dead demons leave behind when they burn up. They're supposed to, like, imbue people with power, but I tend to just sell 'em when I can get my hands on them. There are private buyers who'll pay a pretty penny for stuff like that."
Nadya raised her eyebrows and reaches a hand over to take a hit off of his blunt before leaning against the wall next to him "now that sounds interesting. Is it just you or do you have your own little underground crime ring?"
 
Chelsea rolls her eyes, clearly unimpressed. "Like I said, pay me, and you can have it. I don't care who gives me money, so long as I get paid, and I've got no use for it, myself. Summoning demons is for dumbasses anyway."
"Very well."

Her expression almost instantly returned to being cheerful. "I believe you."
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Alicia hearing his question, actually seemed somewhat amused. "And suddenly, teamwork isn't such an awful idea, after all....I'll go wherever I'm needed."
 
“No, there's no need, I am fine.” Seres reassured the maid. “The scream was more out of surprise than from pain. But thank you again for your concern. Sorry to make you worry, Sarah.”
"No problem at all. Sorry for the disruption, miss." She leaves. By the time Seres has returned to the bathroom, the tub is almost full, steam rising up pleasantly towards the cosplaying demon hunter.
 
"Nah," Erika replies, "I got ring gear but it's a little... messy right now. And besides, if you're at this place, you probably know what kind of work we do here. The shy little guy over there's gonna have to get used to being around, or maybe even fighting, women with this little clothing on or maybe even less. Seems like it would be a good experience to get up close and... personal."

An evil little grin forms on her face as she casts a quick look down at the brother's crotch area to see what reaction that gets before looking back up at the sister. "And don't you worry about my face. I'd worry about parts of your own body first and what I might do to them. You look like you got some pretty good soft spots for grabbing."
She sees that the young man has a sizeable bulge poking through his shorts, one that noticeably wasn't there before Erika revealed her body. The sister chuckles. "You really want to fight us both? I mean, if that's what you want..."
 
"No problem at all. Sorry for the disruption, miss." She leaves. By the time Seres has returned to the bathroom, the tub is almost full, steam rising up pleasantly towards the cosplaying demon hunter.
“Good night, Sarah.” Seres watched the maid leave before closing the door and going back to her bath.

Upon seeing the almost full bath tub the ex-cosplayer dropped her towel, leaving her in the nude again, and slowly got inside, enjoying the feel of the hot water on her skin. “Mmm, this feels nice...” She let out a quiet moan of pleasure as her body slowly submerged in the water, until only her head, neck, and some of her shoulders, were above the water line. “I can see why some people like tubs so much...” She sighed as she soaked in the hot water, relaxing.
 
"Mmph! Gggghhk!" Melissa places her hands on his hips, pushing him away whenever he thrust too deep. However, as she didn't want to "break their deal" she continued sucking, and licking his cock. And unaware of the fact that the succubus essence in her ring had slowly forced her to feel aroused. Melissa had no idea why she was so turned on, with her nipples poking through her lacy bra, and her pussy juice had already seeped through her pantyhose.
"Eager little slut, aren't you?" He slips his hands beneath her shoulders and pulls her up, before shoving her down onto the bed. The agent pulls down the cups of her bra, leaning down to bite one and pinch the other. With his free hand, Sully tears open her pantyhose, leaving nothing between her now drenched cunt and his hard length, which he now rubs against her lower lips. "Tell me, slut, you this wet because it's been a long time, or is it the situation that's turned you into a bitch in heat?"
 
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