"Y-Yes, master!" She slams her ass back to meet his thrusts, and Dylan can't help but moan at how good she feels.
"Samva." The contact answers, gulping. "I-I'm going with you?" He goes white. "Okay..." Using the gems, Fatima opens the gates of the ancient temple, stone creaking as it slides back to let the group past. Walking forward, they find themselves in a long hallway, the walls lined with sarcophagi. After they get a few dozen metres inside, some of the sarcohapgi begin to rumble, as their occupants rouse from their slumber.
"True, I do hesitate to steal from a client, but the potential reward..." She thinks. "We could possibly negotiate with them, as well."
"I think that's the foreman's office there." Bast points to a portable unit that's slightly bigger than the others. "We should be able to get far enough onto the site to ask for a meeting. I don't know what we have to offer them, but then again, you're very good at persuasion, aren't you, Kelly?" She smirks. Ben rubs his chin. "If we can't sweet talk 'em, we can maybe break in later."
"Come, Lore..." Helga moans, before she and her friend share a passionate, tongue filled kiss for Mori's entertainment.
“Reasoning with them would be the better option. As much as I enjoy the spotlight, I also would like to be in it without any bullet holes.” Katherine observed Adamee work waiting for the result on verifying. “What’s the verdict?”
Natasha without thinking rise her AK and shoot short series into closest undead. "Stay together men!" She comand them as she shoot to walking corpes.
"Then I'll make the call." She nods, putting down the cope. "It's real. All we need is the other artifact, and we'll be off to Egypt."
Katherine was partially glad to hear that she nabbed the real thing. It also told her that it was more likely Amadee wasn't playing her if she had intended for Katherine to grab the real thing which she couldn't have done while in prison. Though, she would perhaps find out with the next stage of her grand battle plan. "Ah, it's unfortunate to do business the normal way. I had this whole spectacle all planned out, but it's for the best. If they can just hand it to us normally, that brings much less attention to do things that way."
Spoiler: Combat Roll D100: 91+20 (Combat Skill)=111 (Crit) The chamber rings with the sound of gunshots as Natasha lets loose. Automatic fire tears into the nearest undead, smashing its old bones into paste before travelling to hit the one behind it. With Sonya covering her back with a pistol, Natasha manages to mow down undead after undead, never getting into melee range. Finally, her rifle is out of ammunition, but all the creatures are dust, with the others never leaving their sarcophagi.
Seeing them kiss, Mori smiles, licking his lips as he reaches for the vibrator still inside of Laura. "Since you still want more, consider this the appetizer." He chuckles, as he uses the toy to fuck the cheerleader's pussy. While he begins pistoning in, and out of Helga's ass.
Natasha smash under her boot bone of fallen sceleton and change ammo in rifle, like doomguy from her favorite game Doom. Yes, it was nice to have classic shooting to zombies like in games. "Okey Samva, sector is clear. Let's go look around for clues." She said and look at walls and floor for any hidding traps or another surprises. Sure, they defeat undead, but the builder's of this place must donoe more for security of tomb.
"Well, depending on how things go, you may get your chance for spectacle." She chuckles, before looking through her files. "They're a brother-sister team, Vladimir and Inessa Orlov." Spoiler: Vladimir and Inessa "Oh, just a note: They were professional thieves before they turned to organised crime, so be wary." Amadee adds.
"R-Right..." The man nods. Spoiler: Traps Roll D100: 75 (Pass) Natasha managed to stop the group a moment before they tread on some raised floor plates. Looking around, she spots small holes in the walls, and stepping slightly on one of the plates confirms her suspicion, small darts firing from the walls. Making sure not to trip the dart trap, the group descends a steep set of stairs, opening up into a large, dark chamber. Natasha feels a chill go down her spine as she realises that it's the same chamber from her dream.
Hearing their cries of passion, Mori gets fired up. This time, focusing on bring Helga to another orgasm, and then another. Stringing the pleasure she felt until she went unconscious. He then does the same for Laura, but this time, he only lets her climax whenever she said "Please make me cum, Suzuki-sama." Wanting to instil the pleasure, and domination only he could give deep inside her mind. He also continues until she goes unconscious.
"How these traps still working after all ages since they were created? Well, walking undead aren't normal too, maybe better to not think too hard about it." She said to hersellf as the pass traps. As they enter to massive chamber Natasha feel Cold sweat on her back. That is just impossible to be here, where she wasn't before. It's some trick. " Samva, take notes of how many pillars we bypass, I want to know how far we are." She said and comand to move forward, with flashlight. Once per ten pillars she made arrow by her knife, wondering if she will find some made by her before. But this was impossible.
Looking at the picture, Katherine pauses for a moment. "Oh, he's quite handsome. If only it was another life, I wonder..." She sighs for a moment, lost in her ideas of excitement and romance. "Of course, then I wouldn't be Paris's greatest thief of the modern age." While she weighed the idea, she ultimately weighed that, she still enjoyed the game she was playing now too much, to ever seriously consider settling down, as she got ready to leave. "I'm not without a few cards of my own. And I already know the hand that mobsters have to play. What's up my sleeve, might surprise even me. Let's hope it doesn't come to that. I will arrange for Jasper to bring the car. That should be a suitable enough meeting place. Mobile, private, very difficult for either side to do anything silly without warning....that is, it would be for them."
Kelly raised an eyebrow, disconcerted, at Bast's comment and wondered what she meant by it before she shrugged off the thought and made her way to the foreman's office. She was concerned that Ben's initial suggestion was to break into the place after dark, but was simultaneously glad that she'd have his support if it came to that. "I'd prefer not to break any laws or disturb the dig if at all possible Ben, but if we have to..." she left her comment unfinished as they walked.
As Gregoire finished speaking his eyes noticed the the glowing eyes of the statue. "What is this?" He demanded, to which Emel smirked. "Find out yourself." She challenge him. He looked at the kneeling woman - the jewelry that hanged around her hips and breasts did nothing to cover her well shaped body and bountiful of breasts. The see-through veil that covered her face only enhanced her beauty. He smirked - he did promise Zaid that he would defile his wife before he killed him. "So be it." He said with anger. He grabbed the woman by hair and threw on the ground. He broken the morning star of the chain. He tied her forearms behind her back, parallel to the ground, then used the rest of the chain to tie it around her arms and chest, under her breasts. He then grabbed her by hair and lifted her to standing position. "I have experience in breaking witches. Tell me what that magic is and how to pass it!" He demanded. At Emel's stubborn silence he chuckled. "I hopped it would be your answer."
