Queen Anai's Treasure

"Ha! Oh crap!" Mori/Akrem celebrated too early, allowing the clone to tackle him to the ground. Just before Eloise shot her down. "Blergh, nice save, Eloise-chan. Bleh." He coughed, wiping away the sand that got in his eyes, and mouth. He stands up, checking if the necklace was still there.
"Last mag." She reloads her pistol. "Then I'm out, and basically useless again." Looking around, he spots the necklace on the ground, bejeweled and golden, but inert of any percievable power or energy.
 
"Last mag." She reloads her pistol. "Then I'm out, and basically useless again." Looking around, he spots the necklace on the ground, bejeweled and golden, but inert of any percievable power or energy.

"Still a lot move useful than me." Mori/Akrem chuckles, swiping the, hopefully, ordinary jewelry on the ground. He pockets it, along with the knife. "Okay, so, two more clones, before the original." He wipes himself clean of sand. "Who do you think needs help more?" He asked, watching the real Anai, waiting for a chance to shoot her.
 
D100: 78 (Pass)
The other version of Beatrice is strong - stronger than she could ever imagine. Despite being submissive and obedient, her desire to obey her masters gives her a huge amount of willpower, all of which she throws at the sorceress in an attempt to regain what is hers - but it comes to naught. Suddenly, Beatrice the slave is gone, and Beatrice the sorceress is in her place. Ahead, she sees her toy Gregoire with the redhead who humiliated him outside, the two of them fighting ferociously against the clone that attacked her, and vanquishing her.


D100:
Natasha: 7
Gregoire: 99
Anai Clone: 82
Despite her best efforts, Natasha is still spasming slightly from the electricity, and it throws off her aim. All her shots miss, and the clone bares her teeth in victory as she charges and leaps at the redhead - only to be impaled as Gregoire puts his sword in the way. The clone bursts into sand, and the crusader grins cockily.
Natasha smile to Gregoire and nod to him in thanks.
"Alright, we are ewen now." She said and reload her pistol and put it back in belt. Next she point last two clones to Gregoire, and they attack this one which attack Kelly squad. "Just like the last one, I'm taking legs, you torso!" She comand knight, leting him attack first, to stab behind his back.
 
D100: 78 (Pass)
The other version of Beatrice is strong - stronger than she could ever imagine. Despite being submissive and obedient, her desire to obey her masters gives her a huge amount of willpower, all of which she throws at the sorceress in an attempt to regain what is hers - but it comes to naught. Suddenly, Beatrice the slave is gone, and Beatrice the sorceress is in her place. Ahead, she sees her toy Gregoire with the redhead who humiliated him outside, the two of them fighting ferociously against the clone that attacked her, and vanquishing her.


D100:
Natasha: 7
Gregoire: 99
Anai Clone: 82
Despite her best efforts, Natasha is still spasming slightly from the electricity, and it throws off her aim. All her shots miss, and the clone bares her teeth in victory as she charges and leaps at the redhead - only to be impaled as Gregoire puts his sword in the way. The clone bursts into sand, and the crusader grins cockily.

{it's kind of confusing, when both of them are Beatrice}

Filled with rage, Beatrcie the nun, Beatrice the witch, Beatrice the strong, Beatrice the Mistress beams with energy and power. She snarls as she thrusts her hand at Anai sitting on the throne, magic shooting from her hand, her assault renewed. She would see the woman submit, at her knees. She would see her humiliated and ensalved. She would prevail! And all the slut's queens powers and riches would be hers!
 
"Still a lot move useful than me." Mori/Akrem chuckles, swiping the, hopefully, ordinary jewelry on the ground. He pockets it, along with the knife. "Okay, so, two more clones, before the original." He wipes himself clean of sand. "Who do you think needs help more?" He asked, watching the real Anai, waiting for a chance to shoot her.
Anai stares back at him with rage, and he's chilled a little bit. Unfortunately, there's some sort of energy bubble in front of her, likely a shield. Eloise looks at the clone attacking Kelly's men. "I'm guessing she's screwed. We'll go for the one after her." She points at the clone going towards Miriam.

Natasha smile to Gregoire and nod to him in thanks.
"Alright, we are ewen now." She said and reload her pistol and put it back in belt. Next she point last two clones to Gregoire, and they attack this one which attack Kelly squad. "Just like the last one, I'm taking legs, you torso!" She comand knight, leting him attack first, to stab behind his back.
D100:
Natasha: 88
Gregoire: 40
Kelly's Bodyguards: 96
Anai's Clone: 67
The clone tries, but assaulted on all sides by a crusader, superpowered soldier and a group of massive, elite warriors, she stands no chance. She screams, and turns to sand.
{it's kind of confusing, when both of them are Beatrice}

Filled with rage, Beatrcie the nun, Beatrice the witch, Beatrice the strong, Beatrice the Mistress beams with energy and power. She snarls as she thrusts her hand at Anai sitting on the throne, magic shooting from her hand, her assault renewed. She would see the woman submit, at her knees. She would see her humiliated and ensalved. She would prevail! And all the slut's queens powers and riches would be hers!
D100: 65
Beatrice feels her magic strike against Queen Anai's shield. The magic crackles and pops, beam trying to smash through the shield. Beatrice guesses that she'll have to keep trying to break the queen's shield.
 
Taia overhears what Max said, and nods. "What he said! Also, there's a spell, but I need time to prep it. Hold her off!" She kneels down, as the Anai copy begins to close in with Miriam.
“Alright, I'll try to hold her off.” Miriam nodded at Taia's words, then moved to intercept Anai's copy, pointing her gun at her. “You know, queeny, this would have been so much easier if you had just offered everyone here to fuck you – that would have been a lot more convincing than empty words, especially with this hot body of yours...” Miriam smirked as she openly ogled the queen's copy. “In fact, it's still not too late. How about it? Turn around, get on all four, and let me fuck you. It has been a while since you've had any, right?” She offered in her most seductive voice, even as she kept pointing the gun at the clone – Taia needed time, and this seemed as good a way to buy some as any.
 
Anai stares back at him with rage, and he's chilled a little bit. Unfortunately, there's some sort of energy bubble in front of her, likely a shield. Eloise looks at the clone attacking Kelly's men. "I'm guessing she's screwed. We'll go for the one after her." She points at the clone going towards Miriam.


D100:
Natasha: 88
Gregoire: 40
Kelly's Bodyguards: 96
Anai's Clone: 67
The clone tries, but assaulted on all sides by a crusader, superpowered soldier and a group of massive, elite warriors, she stands no chance. She screams, and turns to sand.

D100: 65
Beatrice feels her magic strike against Queen Anai's shield. The magic crackles and pops, beam trying to smash through the shield. Beatrice guesses that she'll have to keep trying to break the queen's shield.

"Heh... hehe." Mori/Akrem chuckles nervously as Anai stared him down. And seeing the force-field around her, he figured shooting at her now was a good waste of bullets. So, he follows Eloise's lead, "Yeah, let's go help them. Faster we deal with these clones, the faster we can deal with the real one." He replied
 
Anai stares back at him with rage, and he's chilled a little bit. Unfortunately, there's some sort of energy bubble in front of her, likely a shield. Eloise looks at the clone attacking Kelly's men. "I'm guessing she's screwed. We'll go for the one after her." She points at the clone going towards Miriam.


D100:
Natasha: 88
Gregoire: 40
Kelly's Bodyguards: 96
Anai's Clone: 67
The clone tries, but assaulted on all sides by a crusader, superpowered soldier and a group of massive, elite warriors, she stands no chance. She screams, and turns to sand.

D100: 65
Beatrice feels her magic strike against Queen Anai's shield. The magic crackles and pops, beam trying to smash through the shield. Beatrice guesses that she'll have to keep trying to break the queen's shield.
Natasha smiled to bodyguard, ignored pain from her cheek and arm, while only one clone was left and Anai. She saw Morri with Eloise going to help Miriam, so there is not point in getting too crowdly.
"Alright, crusader, come with me on Anai, one bodyguard protect Kelly, rest attack queen. You on the ground, I will take the air." She command them and let them charge first, as Anai strike them with some kind of spell, Natasha will jump hight, and with her levitation skill, attack Anai barrier with her electricy spear, to stab her like assasin.
 
Anai stares back at him with rage, and he's chilled a little bit. Unfortunately, there's some sort of energy bubble in front of her, likely a shield. Eloise looks at the clone attacking Kelly's men. "I'm guessing she's screwed. We'll go for the one after her." She points at the clone going towards Miriam.


D100:
Natasha: 88
Gregoire: 40
Kelly's Bodyguards: 96
Anai's Clone: 67
The clone tries, but assaulted on all sides by a crusader, superpowered soldier and a group of massive, elite warriors, she stands no chance. She screams, and turns to sand.

D100: 65
Beatrice feels her magic strike against Queen Anai's shield. The magic crackles and pops, beam trying to smash through the shield. Beatrice guesses that she'll have to keep trying to break the queen's shield.

Beatrice snarled! As she prepared for another strike.

If someone invested fortune in unbreakable door, the she probably was stingy on the walls. With that logic, Beatrice threw the spell again, but this time at the floor in beneath Anai - that was probably not shielded.
 
“Alright, I'll try to hold her off.” Miriam nodded at Taia's words, then moved to intercept Anai's copy, pointing her gun at her. “You know, queeny, this would have been so much easier if you had just offered everyone here to fuck you – that would have been a lot more convincing than empty words, especially with this hot body of yours...” Miriam smirked as she openly ogled the queen's copy. “In fact, it's still not too late. How about it? Turn around, get on all four, and let me fuck you. It has been a while since you've had any, right?” She offered in her most seductive voice, even as she kept pointing the gun at the clone – Taia needed time, and this seemed as good a way to buy some as any.
Anai grunts angrily. "Sex. Was. Implied. Now, it's too late - your friends all want me dead, which means I have to kill all of you. A shame, I wouldn't have minded a ride with you." The clone leaps into the air.

Natasha smiled to bodyguard, ignored pain from her cheek and arm, while only one clone was left and Anai. She saw Morri with Eloise going to help Miriam, so there is not point in getting too crowdly.
"Alright, crusader, come with me on Anai, one bodyguard protect Kelly, rest attack queen. You on the ground, I will take the air." She command them and let them charge first, as Anai strike them with some kind of spell, Natasha will jump hight, and with her levitation skill, attack Anai barrier with her electricy spear, to stab her like assasin.
D100:
Natasha: 82
Gregoire: 62
Bodyguards: 79
Anai Clone: 64
The clone screams and dies, and as Natasha flies, she sees the dais leading to the throne explode, causing Anai to fall, her barrier dissipating.

Beatrice snarled! As she prepared for another strike.

If someone invested fortune in unbreakable door, the she probably was stingy on the walls. With that logic, Beatrice threw the spell again, but this time at the floor in beneath Anai - that was probably not shielded.
88
Beatrice finds her theory correct. The dais explodes, and Anai collapses, barrier disintegrating into nothingness. The naked redhead lands next to her amongst the rubble, spear in hand.
 
Anai grunts angrily. "Sex. Was. Implied. Now, it's too late - your friends all want me dead, which means I have to kill all of you. A shame, I wouldn't have minded a ride with you." The clone leaps into the air.


D100:
Natasha: 82
Gregoire: 62
Bodyguards: 79
Anai Clone: 64
The clone screams and dies, and as Natasha flies, she sees the dais leading to the throne explode, causing Anai to fall, her barrier dissipating.


88
Beatrice finds her theory correct. The dais explodes, and Anai collapses, barrier disintegrating into nothingness. The naked redhead lands next to her amongst the rubble, spear in hand.
In normal tale, Natasha would wait for last words of evil queen, but this isn't normal tale and she have enought of these fight. Without wasting any time, she rise her spear and stab Anai hard into her heart, pushing eletixyti power into queen body.
 
Anai grunts angrily. "Sex. Was. Implied. Now, it's too late - your friends all want me dead, which means I have to kill all of you. A shame, I wouldn't have minded a ride with you." The clone leaps into the air.


D100:
Natasha: 82
Gregoire: 62
Bodyguards: 79
Anai Clone: 64
The clone screams and dies, and as Natasha flies, she sees the dais leading to the throne explode, causing Anai to fall, her barrier dissipating.


88
Beatrice finds her theory correct. The dais explodes, and Anai collapses, barrier disintegrating into nothingness. The naked redhead lands next to her amongst the rubble, spear in hand.

Beatrice grinned as she started advancing on the fallen Queen.

"Now, is a good time to submit~" She said with a sadistic glee as she raised her hand, magic gathering in her palm.
 
In normal tale, Natasha would wait for last words of evil queen, but this isn't normal tale and she have enought of these fight. Without wasting any time, she rise her spear and stab Anai hard into her heart, pushing eletixyti power into queen body.
D100: Natasha: 55+20
Anai: 89
The blade descends, but stops moving, as Anai uses her powers to block it with a force field - the point inches from her neck. "W-Wait!"
Beatrice grinned as she started advancing on the fallen Queen.

"Now, is a good time to submit~" She said with a sadistic glee as she raised her hand, magic gathering in her palm.
“That's not what it sounded like to me, queeny.” Miriam replied as she quickly brought up her gun and fired at the airborne clone.

"J-Just leave... And I'll give you what you want! Power, wealth, it's all here!" As she grunts, blocking the redhead's attack, she looks at her attackers.
 
D100: Natasha: 55+20
Anai: 89
The blade descends, but stops moving, as Anai uses her powers to block it with a force field - the point inches from her neck. "W-Wait!"



"J-Just leave... And I'll give you what you want! Power, wealth, it's all here!" As she grunts, blocking the redhead's attack, she looks at her attackers.
"Do you look like idiot to you?!" Weird words from naked, wounded woman cover in blood, with spear in hands and madness in eyes. "You wil strike as soon as you feel safe again." She said and push her spear harder into Anai neck, to break throught barrier.
 
Seeing how things were proceeding, Mori/Akrem was surprised how well his allies did. But still, he was a smuggler at heart. So he wasn't one to let his guard down until he had his money, while he was safe at home. So for now, he keeps his eyes peeled, hoping that his worries were for nothing.
 
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"No way!" Beatrice snarled, her power pushing at the back of the duo that tried to kill her prey, sending them flying.

She then plunged her hand into Queen's chest, her magic taking a hold of her.

"Submit! Your soul, your power, yourself!" She snarled as she tried to capture Anai's spirit and imprisoned it. If the Queen wanted to continue her existence, she would do so as Beatrice's slave. If not, she would eradicate her and claim her powers.
 
D100: 12
"N-Never!" Anai shouts defiantly. She tries to attack, before the spear, gun and magic do their work, and her body disintergrates into dust. The hall is quiet once more.
Seeing how things were proceeding, Mori/Akrem was surprised how well his allies did. But still, he was a smuggler at heart. So he wasn't one to let his guard down until he had his money, while he was safe at home. So for now, he keeps his eyes peeled, hoping that his worries were for nothing.
D100: 80
He notes that behind the destroyed throne, a little bit of light shines from a hidden room. Mori also feels a slight rumble beneath his feet.
 
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