Elena smiled. "Of course, your highness. I am your's to command... in any way you desire." As she saw the light from the crowd, she got up, placing herself between the light and the crowd. "It looks like it's my turn to speak, your highness." She said as she waved her hand, calling the bodyguard. "Do wear your personal energy shield, your highness? I suspect there are assassins in the crowd..."
Taking a look out the window, Eanne notes that it's dark already. Checking her notes, she sees that the tax summit has begun, and seems to be going well so far. No pressing matters require her attention.
Melfi chuckles. "Come here." She grabs Vizelle and pulls the other woman towards her, pressing forward to let their lips touch, as her hands squeeze the soft flesh of Vizelle's ass.
Gulping, Carius nods, showing her the shield generator around his wrist. The guards begin to close in around the emperor, but not too fast, since they don't want to cause a panic. Walking to the edge of the platform, and to the podium, Elena doesn't spot anything else amidst the crowds, no more strange lights, as the citizenry await her speech, and as a line of tank rolls by, drivers standing up out of the hatches to salute Elena and the emperor.
The moment their lips touch, Vizelle sends a large wave of psionic lust, enough to make Melfi orgasm. And as the other woman came, the sorceress slips in her influence deeper, and deeper into her target's psyche. "Beautiful." She hummed, her fingers gliding down Melfi's abdomen, towards her crotch. Vizelle then uses her index fingers to tease the vice-president's clit through her panties.
Spoiler: Telepathy Roll D100: 22+20 (Telepathy Bonus)+15 (Seduced)=57 Spoiler: Melfi's Defence Roll D100: 78+15 (Psionic Blocker)=93 Vizelle isn't able to pry her way any further into the woman's mind, but Melfi fails to notice, as she cries out, covering her mouth to muffle her scream of passion. Melfi writhes, panties quickly growing damp. "D-Damn... If you do that again, the whole office will hear."
"Fufufu. Why not? Maybe they'll report you to your boss. Then you'll have some alone time to explain what you're doing, and what you were wearing." Vizelle giggled, planting a normal kiss on Melfi's lips. "But, I did promise to ease your fatigue, didn't I?" The sorceress grins, her hand moving inside the other woman's panties. Fingers slowly teasing, and rubbing Melfi's cunt, "Now, sit back, and relax." The sorceress whispered, "Don't think about work for now. Just focus on the sensations." She continued, adding psionic influence into her voice as her finger enters Melfi's cunt.
Hearing her moans, Vizelle leans in to kiss Melfi's neck, leaving a hickey as she uses her psionics to enflame the other woman's nerves. Making her more sensitive to pleasure, as she adds another finger inside Melfi's cunt. Pumping her digits, craning one finger to hit the businesswoman's gspot.
Elena frowned. Has she been seeing things? Maybe it was some kind of signal? Thoughtfully, she looked glanced around the people around the emperor, searching for anything out of ordinary. She turned back to parade, and smiled to the crowds, adopting her motherly persona.
Hmm, nothing that requires my attention. In that case I'll just practice my Telepathy a bit. This time I will focus on detecting people around me – hopefully it will help me find any future would-be kidnappers. Maybe I'll also take a short break and check how Zakira is... enjoying her stay. Eanne decided as she reached with her senses to check if any people were nearby.
Vladimir cursed under his breath. He was well aware that any battle plan didn't survive first engagement with the enemy, but the legion hadn't even got that far yet! Still, that was why he'd decided to keep the sixth and seventh chapters in reserve. In a moment he tapped his comm, opening a channel to Admiral Artax, Commander Shryke, the commander of the sixth chapter, and Sextia. "I am ordering a deviation in the battle plan. The sixth chapter is being activated and I'm deploying with them to Xavros Pass where we will reinforce this world's third company. Commander Shryke will take command of our main force until I can rendezvous with them. Admiral Artax will redeploy the fleet as necessary. Sextia, send a response to Lieutenant Vergas and inform her that her message and request have been received." With his orders issued, Vladimir hastily made his way to his drop-ship.
Spoiler: Persuasion Roll D100: 78+15 (Skill)=93 (Crit) Beginning to work the crowd, Elena's pleasant demeanor and natural charisma make quick work of them, as she soon has thousands of them hanging upon her every word. Spoiler: Detection Roll D100: 23 (Fail) Unfortunately, the priestess spots nothing more as she looks over the crowd. Whatever she saw, it's been lost amidst the throng of people, the lines of tanks, and the fighters beginning to make their stunt passes overhead.
Vizelle grins, "Cum for me." She whispered, before taking Melfi's lips as her fingers continued pumping in, and out of the other woman's cunt. Then just as the businesswoman came, the sorceress sends an extra jolt of psionic lust, stringing one orgasm into another. While imprinting herself deep within Melfi's mind.
Spoiler: Telepathy Roll D100: 99 (Crit) Focusing, reaching out, Eanne begins to lose track of time, as her senses multiply and are distorted. In an out of body experience, she begins to roam the ship, feeling the cold metal of the bulkheads, hearing the low hum of the life support systems, completely inaudible to human ears. Directly outside her door, she feels Bec, the redhead sharpening her blade and keeping a watchful eye and ear out in case her employer is in danger once more. (Eanne gains Practiced Psionic Detection - +10 to any alertness roll where Eanne uses telepathy.) Spoiler: Threat Roll D100: 22 Roaming further through the ship with her mind, Eanne feels nothing amiss. In the kitchens, Delphis polishes silverware and guides the servants, in the engine room the various engineers go lazily about their business, and in the brig Eanne hears moans of pleasure, as the guards continue 'hosting' Zakira.
With nothing else to do, but to thrust the security, Elena took a seat back and continued observing the triumph...
His orders are relayed to the various parties, as the eternal warriors prepare to deploy. Secure in the dropship, Vladimir and the sixth chapter begin their perilous journey downwards. After the flames of atmospheric entry dissipate, Vladimir begins to see the ground below through the viewscreen of the dropship. In a ruined small town nestled between two mountain ranges, a trenchline zigzags across the blasted and burnt terrain, looking from the air like a wound. Manning the trenches are a ragged force of Imperial army soldiers in blue armour, their flags displaying the symbol of some regiment Vladimir hasn't heard of. Assaulting the trenches are a horde. First come the the possessed, captured humans turned into cannon fodder by more powerful demons. They're shambling and weak, but dangerous in numbers. They're much like the undead zombay that Vladimir has faced in other battles, but unlike the undead, these humans are fully conscious of their surroundings, constantly trying and failing to regain control of their bodies. Behind the possessed are cultists, willing servants of demons, who are armed and armoured not unlike the Imperial Army soldiers. On the other side of the demon horde is a gate, glowing with infernal energy, from which the enemy are pouring. There, lesser demons, animal like creatures, are emerging, alongside a demon lord, a field commander.
Spoiler: Telepathic Roll D100: 67+20-15=72 (Pass) Melfi screams out, clamping both hands in front of her mouth, as she begins to squirt, her juices covering the couch and Vizelle alike. Feeling pleasure through the psionic bond, Vizelle manages to infiltrate the businesswoman's mind even further.
As Elena finishes her speech, to cheers of adulation, Carius steps up beside her, to Elena's satisfaction taking her advice and speaking on the topics she suggested. As the fighters loop around for another stunt pass, Elena feels her liege's hand on her ass, hidden from the crowd. "Quite the speech, sister." He smiles earnestly. "Now, perhaps we could retire indoors for a little while?" His smile becomes a smirk.
