"Ah, right." She nods, not mentioning that she personally dragged the king out of Versailles by his powdered wig. "I'm less concerned about mortal affairs - wars come and go. But I've heard some rumors, something about an immortal being sent to the guillotine, his allies swearing vengeance, something like that. All elder politics, nothing to do with me, but I fear..." She sighs. "Why not? It'll be a nice distraction from what's going on."
Helena frowned. "That... would be against the rules. If there is someone actually doing that, he or she would be hunted down." She shook her head. "Come now, we will have a relaxing evening~" She hugged Karolina as the two made their way up. Once the two were on the balcony, and looked over the ballroom, a familiar easterner joined the two. "My ladies." He said with a smile.
"Nobu." Karolina smiles at her beloved, before sliding her hands around Helen's body, pressing her breasts against the other woman to create an erotic sight, whilst teasing Helen slightly with skilled fingers. "May I present the...delectable Helen of Troy? Helen, this is Oda Nobunaga. Helen was interested in getting to know you better, my love."
"Okay - follow me." Sofia said as she got on the motorcycle. The two drove through the streets for some time until they arrived at the market. The two stopped in the market...
"The warlord of the east, the unifier." Helen smiled as she looked at the man. "Charmed." Nobunaga nodded with a smile. "The woman whose beauty broke the kingdoms - Homer, did not do you justice~" he answered with a smile of his own.
Reka wanders the rows of stalls in search of one selling clothes, dragging Sofia with her. The immortal isn't looking for anything fancy; any pair of pants and jacket which helps hide her prodigious bust will do, not that she's opposed to trying on a few other things for the sake of her brunette partner in crime.
Spoiler: Random encounter 54 Reka and Sofia soon returned back to bikes with new sets of clothes - jeans, tight tops that unfortunately did little to hide their busts, even a ski-mask and a couple of pairs of stockings. They had clothes... now, they only needed to wait for the right moment to act.
"Thanks again. I'll pay you back for them." With a bit of time until nightfall, Reka will lead Sofia back to their hotel room to change and make some final preparations. The warrior has to keep her breasts bound for them to even fit in the too-small shirt. Thankfully, the jeans are more comfortable. Reka chooses the stockings over the ski mask, leaving the more obtrusive face covering to Sofia. Reka plans on getting away from the scene on their bikes, so she'll remove the license plates from both of them before the women set out to go through with robbing the jewelry store.
When the duo arrived, the store was already closed. Spoiler: break-in 11+20 (immortal) -fail They easily broke into the shop using the back door, but unknown to them, the camera caught the duo as they approached the door, when they already had their masks on. Spoiler: awareneess 13+20 (immortal) -fail As the two started quickly moving from display to display, quicky robbing the place, the two robbers failed to see trouble coming. "Freeze!" As they froze, the two noticed two officers with their guns drawn, aiming at them.
Helena looked at her. "We know each other by our reputations~" She said with a light chuckle. "Yes... it's not always you hear about Da Ji still being alive." Nobunaga said dryily. "Please, that woman was killed hundreds of years ago - and she was really over the top." Helena waved her hand. "Oh, you knew her? Tell me, is it true about-" Nobunaga asked curiously. "Lake of wine?" Helena finished with a smile. "Totally. And it took them a month to drink it dry."
"Da Ji, was an ancient immortal, concubine of Emperor who done... some crazy staff." Helena said with a shake of her head. "Some incredible, like creating lake of wine, forest of meat, orgies, debaucheries and slughters on incredible scale. Finally she she was toppled with a rebellion." Her mentor exclaimed. "And then she was executed." Nobunaga said. "Officialy, that was the version. They couldn't exactly say she seduced the king and escaped." Helen paused. "From what I remember, she was eventually killed during the Three Kingdoms period."
"Hmm... A beautiful seductress whose debauchery led to mass slaughter. I wonder who she reminds me of?" Karolina flashes Helen a teasing smirk.
Helen crossed her hands, clearly annoyed by comparison. "There is a difference between ordering a slaughter and debauchery, and being kidnapped and starting a war in your name despite your wishes."
They must have been nearby already. Bad luck. Sword sheathed at her hip and the far more vulnerable Sofia present, Reka has little choice but to comply with the officers for now. She stands stock-still behind a broken display, hands at her sides. Should have done this alone. She waits for the officers to get closer, preparing to draw her blade and disable them if they step into her range.
"Kidnapped, right, that's what we're calling it." The redhead smirks, before sighing. "I'm just teasing, old friend."
The two policewomen stand near the exit, blocking the escape. "Hands!" One of them, the blond who was aiming at Reka called loudly. As Reka glanced to the side, she notice Sofia looking at her uncertainly, her arms half raised, but also ready to reach for her revolver.
Helen shook her head, a small smile dancing on her lips. "Well then, my ladies," Nobunaga moved his hand around their waists. "Shall we leave for the other event?" "Ah?" Karolina looked questioningly at Helen as she made a sound - only to moan herself as she felt a hand under her skirt caressing her bum. "Or shall we enjoy ourselves here, risking a little discovery and a small scandal?" Nobunaga asked playfully.
