Queen Anai's Treasure

Eloise nods, beginning to gather them up.
D100: 82
Mori feels the rifle boom as he opens up with it, sending rounds forth at high speed. He's initially taken off guard by the recoil, and the gun flies upwards, but he manages several hits against the tight ranks of the foe, and several of them go down. At once, like some machine, the automata advance, preparing to attack in response to the provocation.

Once Eloise returned with the grenades, "Taste the wrath of the pharaoh!" He exclaimed, grapping one explosive, pulling the pin, and throwing it as best he could to the grouped up knights. After that, he returns to using the rifle to open fire.
 
"We shall see." Anai chuckles, before Natasha hears gunfire from outside. "What the hell was that?" The thief swears, not having heard the conversation with Anai. Natasha hears the soldiers returning from deeper in the tunnel and heading in the direction of the entrance - probably to investigate the gunfire.
Natasha smile. It seems their friend come after them faster than she expected, but that is ewen better.
"It look like not only us going to meet Anai. Let's go and let guards fighting with others intruders. Less fight for us." She said and walk deeper into palace.
 
Once Eloise returned with the grenades, "Taste the wrath of the pharaoh!" He exclaimed, grapping one explosive, pulling the pin, and throwing it as best he could to the grouped up knights. After that, he returns to using the rifle to open fire.
D100: 55
This time, Mori/Akrem is less lucky. The grenade goes flying, hits the space in between the two forces, and explodes. Though the pharaoh is pretty sure he's thoroughly impressed his court, only one of the automata falls to the ground. Likewise, when he returns to firing his gun, the gun goes high. He manages to hit a few, and take out one, but by the time he hears the click that announces that the magazine is empty, he realises most of his bullets went into the sky or the building behind the foe. Mori's army and the automata clash with each other, formation against formation, as more enemy forces emerge from the entrance.

Natasha smile. It seems their friend come after them faster than she expected, but that is ewen better.
"It look like not only us going to meet Anai. Let's go and let guards fighting with others intruders. Less fight for us." She said and walk deeper into palace.
Natasha hears someone shout "Taste the wrath of the pharaoh!" Then she hears a grenade go off, and more rifle rounds being fired. Natasha and the thief dart deeper into the ruin, dodging the hundreds of enemy soldiers who march out to join the fight outside. Heading down a set of stairs, deeper and deeper, Natasha emerges into a large chamber.
d17270c1612a64b77d926c11dcfa805f.jpg

Down below, green light emanates, but large gates bar her from entry, three openings carved into the gate being present - large enough to fit an orb the size of the one in her hand. As she thinks of what to do, though, Natasha hears footsteps behind her. "This place is forbidden..."
 
D100: 55
This time, Mori/Akrem is less lucky. The grenade goes flying, hits the space in between the two forces, and explodes. Though the pharaoh is pretty sure he's thoroughly impressed his court, only one of the automata falls to the ground. Likewise, when he returns to firing his gun, the gun goes high. He manages to hit a few, and take out one, but by the time he hears the click that announces that the magazine is empty, he realises most of his bullets went into the sky or the building behind the foe. Mori's army and the automata clash with each other, formation against formation, as more enemy forces emerge from the entrance.


Natasha hears someone shout "Taste the wrath of the pharaoh!" Then she hears a grenade go off, and more rifle rounds being fired. Natasha and the thief dart deeper into the ruin, dodging the hundreds of enemy soldiers who march out to join the fight outside. Heading down a set of stairs, deeper and deeper, Natasha emerges into a large chamber.
d17270c1612a64b77d926c11dcfa805f.jpg

Down below, green light emanates, but large gates bar her from entry, three openings carved into the gate being present - large enough to fit an orb the size of the one in her hand. As she thinks of what to do, though, Natasha hears footsteps behind her. "This place is forbidden..."
Natasha get ready her orb to fight and turn around to coming footsteps.
"Yeah, that is the point but you should said that to these outside. It look like this prison didn't work too well." She said.
 
D100: 55
This time, Mori/Akrem is less lucky. The grenade goes flying, hits the space in between the two forces, and explodes. Though the pharaoh is pretty sure he's thoroughly impressed his court, only one of the automata falls to the ground. Likewise, when he returns to firing his gun, the gun goes high. He manages to hit a few, and take out one, but by the time he hears the click that announces that the magazine is empty, he realises most of his bullets went into the sky or the building behind the foe. Mori's army and the automata clash with each other, formation against formation, as more enemy forces emerge from the entrance.

"Ah, crap. Eloise, get me more ammo!" Mori/Akrem ordered as his rifle ran out of bullets. "Ah, damn it, more of those." He clicks his tongue, deciding to simply throw another grenade. This time at an area where the metal knights were clumped together, aiming to disrupt their formation.
 
"There is a tunnel not far from here, which will lead you back up to the temple, and the city." The man explains.

Beatrice frowned, thinking...

"What do you think, my love?" She asked. Maybe the man would throw some light on their situation... but she suspected what they sought, as here in the temple. The men could have lied...
 
Natasha get ready her orb to fight and turn around to coming footsteps.
"Yeah, that is the point but you should said that to these outside. It look like this prison didn't work too well." She said.
A masked figure is standing there, approaching slowly.
39e09573223809018c1df2ed53a9f2b9.jpg

"They'll be dealt with when their turn comes." He says ominously. Looking around, Natasha sees that the thief is nowhere to be seen.
 
"Ah, crap. Eloise, get me more ammo!" Mori/Akrem ordered as his rifle ran out of bullets. "Ah, damn it, more of those." He clicks his tongue, deciding to simply throw another grenade. This time at an area where the metal knights were clumped together, aiming to disrupt their formation.
D100: 68
The second grenade lands amid the back lines of the enemy, and white hot metal goes flying as the concussive blast rips through their numbers. Eloise simply hands Mori/Akrem a second rifle, as one of the enemy warriors begins to leap over the shields of his allies, heading towards the pharaoh's litter.
 
Beatrice frowned, thinking...

"What do you think, my love?" She asked. Maybe the man would throw some light on their situation... but she suspected what they sought, as here in the temple. The men could have lied...
"It's possible that he was lying..." Gregoire nods. "But I don't think so. He seemed genuine enough to me."
 
D100: 68
The second grenade lands amid the back lines of the enemy, and white hot metal goes flying as the concussive blast rips through their numbers. Eloise simply hands Mori/Akrem a second rifle, as one of the enemy warriors begins to leap over the shields of his allies, heading towards the pharaoh's litter.

"Damn it, how many of them are there?" Mori/Akrem groaned, momentarily forgetting his haughty pharaoh persona. For now, he aims carefully as he shoots at the knight approaching them.
 
Kelly was nervous and felt ridiculous for it. She sensed that Isis would be displeased at her hesitation and chided herself silently; but felt reassured after Miriam broke the first kiss. The woman's comment put the wife at ease and she let out a little laugh at herself. "I-" she began but cut herself off and nodded. When Miriam kissed her the second time, Kelly returned the passion that the other woman put into it.

The feeling of Miriam's lips surprised her slightly. They were full, soft, and tasted like cherries; so much different from everyone else she'd ever kissed. As a physical experience it was quite enjoyable, and as an emotional experience it was welcome. Miriam was a good kisser, her technique was better than anyone she'd ever met. That said she'd still kiss Max every time given-the-choice.

Miriam was definitely second on the list though.

When Miriam broke the second kiss and asked her question, Kelly only smiled. Her fingers came up to undo the woman's top slowly and as the strands came loose, Kelly moved her hands to massage Miriam's large breasts over-top of her shirt, keeping it in place for a moment before she let it fall to the floor. Kelly moved to kiss Miriam again, and pressed her own impressive bust against the other woman's. Her hands then descended to the exposed tied-strings of Miriam's thong. Her fingers tugged playfully at the strings, loosening them slightly with each pull. Once they came undone, Kelly moved her lips to kiss Miriam's chin, then her throat, then in between her clavicles. She continued down the woman's sternum, between her breasts, over her stomach and finished at her belly button where the other's woman's top fell free.

Kelly began to undo Miriam's shorts as she kissed her abdomen and tugged down on the offensive garment as Miriam wiggled her hips to assist her. Once Miriam's shorts and thong were around her ankles, Kelly's mouth moved in between her thighs where her tongue danced along the woman's labia.
“Mmm, that feels nice...” Miriam moaned in approval as Kelly massaged her breasts. She had been planning to ask for a kiss on her nether lips, but that proved unnecessary as Kelly did it of her own will.

“Mmm, yes... you seem to be a natural at this, Kelly...” Miriam moaned again as the priestess licked her. “As nice as this is, let's switch – I want to taste your pussy...” She requested. From the corner of her eye she watched the general's reaction to their little show, but most of her attention was on her current partner.
 
A masked figure is standing there, approaching slowly.
39e09573223809018c1df2ed53a9f2b9.jpg

"They'll be dealt with when their turn comes." He says ominously. Looking around, Natasha sees that the thief is nowhere to be seen.
Natasha take a battle stand, being on her own again.
"So what now? Are you going to fight me or stop in other ways?"
 
"Hm~ And what do you think we should do? Should we trust their words?" She asked curiously. "After all, they did live that big monster..."
"I don't know - the monster seemed like it was there to protect the books." Gregoire shrugs. "It's up to you, but I don't know what choice we have - this place is massive beyond belief."
 
"Damn it, how many of them are there?" Mori/Akrem groaned, momentarily forgetting his haughty pharaoh persona. For now, he aims carefully as he shoots at the knight approaching them.
D100: 37
Try as he might, Mori can't hit a single shot under pressure, and the monster leaps onto the litter. Guards attack it, and Eloise oens fire with her pistol, but it keeps coming for the pharaoh.
 
“Mmm, that feels nice...” Miriam moaned in approval as Kelly massaged her breasts. She had been planning to ask for a kiss on her nether lips, but that proved unnecessary as Kelly did it of her own will.

“Mmm, yes... you seem to be a natural at this, Kelly...” Miriam moaned again as the priestess licked her. “As nice as this is, let's switch – I want to taste your pussy...” She requested. From the corner of her eye she watched the general's reaction to their little show, but most of her attention was on her current partner.
@Omega98 The general looks at the two women, grinning and naked, his significant manhood poking up in appreciation of the view, but for now, he's keeping his distance. In the back of the room, Kelly's husband is stroking himself again, looking away as he makes eye contact with Miriam.
 
"I don't know - the monster seemed like it was there to protect the books." Gregoire shrugs. "It's up to you, but I don't know what choice we have - this place is massive beyond belief."

Beatrice frowned as she turned to priests - they also protected books.

"That beast... it was yours..." She said with a frown. "You made it attack us?" She said accusingly. They were tricking them, is what she thought.

Were they leaving beings... or magical constructs...
 
Back
Top