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| V.V. | Apr 25 2017, 08:28 PM Post #1 |
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After the attack on his level by the Reaper gang, Red is made paranoid and erratic...and also thirsting for blood. Taking his anger out on a couple Reaper's they captured in a retribution raid, YoYo is summoned and soon after gets to work calming "the king", distracting him from his paranoia knowing it could prove deadly to her otherwise... (17:04:39 ) · Executioner's Song · Jared · Vancer Peach Trees|Criminal MC1:IC [ Peach Trees Block - Mid Levels - Vancer's Hangout ] -In the highly secure dwelling belonging to Red Vancer whose gang runs levels 83-98 of the Peach Trees.- says to ALL: ..."Well what are you all staring at!?"...the question was asked with a booming voice that rang out throughout the hang out after a heavy hand curled into a fist had come down onto the arm of the chair where I was sitting. Since the attack of the Reapers I had become a little more unhinged than usual, paranoid that traitors were all around me and that members of the gang wanted to replace me as their leader. Incursions were made into the lower levels, some of them personally lead by me as I sought to drive a spearhead into the heart of Reaper Territory and may them pay for the disrespect they'd shown me due to their most recent raid. I was more volatile than usual, more violent and more dangerous. I could be getting a blow job and still kill a man at the same time without breaking stride. Sinking back into my chair, arms resting over either side of it I kicked an empty can to the side while scanning all the faces in attendance. Lieutenants, men I thought were loyal to me but now I wasn't so sure but was I just becoming unhinged had I taken all of this to far? Waving a hand I'd have grunted..."Bring those sorry sacks of shit in."...a wave of mumbling and muffled voices washed over those here until bodies parted to reveal two men with arms restrained behind there backs by zip ties. Two Reapers that had been caught in the last battle with only minor injuries sustained. They stood there in silence until one of them felt his blood and started to shout out [Your days are numbered fools. We'll fucking kill you! We'll ki--] BOOM!!! That was the sound that cut off his voice as I sprang from my chair and took the shotgun reclining against it before unloading around into the head of the man at less than a half dozen paces away. The mans head turned into a fine pink mist and pieces of brain matter shot high enough to paint the ceiling before the body collapsed backwards and crimson started pooling onto the floor where the head used to be. As for the other Reaper, he probably pissed his pants a bit but I barely regarded him while looking around to say..."This shit is getting old. Send in some bitches. Where is Yo-Yo at?"...Yo-Yo had been one of the survivors of the initial assault when the Reapers attacked, she'd seen it all go down... (17:29:17 ) . Vancer Gang Property . .$. Y o – Y o .$. | $ Pay to Play: 5 Credits $ | Peach Trees | Mega-City 1 | Imagine Chat - [ Peach Trees Block - Mid Levels - Vancer's Hangout ] -In the highly secure dwelling belonging to Red Vancer whose gang runs levels 83-98 of the Peach Trees.- says to · Executioner's Song · J: -Yo and the rest of the girls were holed up elsewhere as official business was being conducted by the gang left on edge ever since the Reaper’s dared into Vancer territory in a failed attempt to steal the stash. Compounding concerns was the knowledge that one of their own had turned on them leaving Red to wonder who else among his ranks were thinking of possibly jumping ship or even taking a shot at him. With the way Red was carrying on in the aftermath though it was likely he’d send more men into the ranks of rival gangs, but no one had the balls to point this out to the guy. Others yet probably desired the outcome knowing a weakened the gang would be easier to take over from the inside. When the gunshot rang out though she and the other girls currently lounging in a large, open communal area consisting of ratty furnishings with the walls covered in vivid scrawling of graffiti startled and immediately looked over their shoulders in the direction of where the gang was convening. Yo-Yo’s face was pale with anxiety as she strained to hear beyond the ringing of the shot, but when she heard her name falling from Red’s lips soon after in a bellowing summons she groaned inwardly and began gathering the nerve to face him. Composing herself after one of the men entered the dwelling to ramble off some names and chase a few of the girls into the hang out afterward Yo-Yo slowly sauntered along uncertain what she’d encounter. These days no one was sure what to expect given Red’s erratic and paranoid behaviour but as she appeared in the room filled with the fresh, meaty stench of death and carbon Yo-Yo appeared unbothered with her gaze squarely focused on him. Despite her calm demeanour she was also cautious, ever aware of the weapon in your hands even as she picked her way between the blood and bits of flesh and brain splattered about.-“I’m up, I’m down, and I am always around. You know that.”-She offered in answer to your previous question as Yo-Yo fell easily into her role as amusing plaything since that’s generally the only expectation placed on her. After coming toward you though her eyes drifted to the shotgun before stepping around you with a hand reaching to your shoulder she’d gently attempt to coax and cajole you back into your chair.-“What does my king desire?”-Her voice a sultry purr as she brought herself close, her hands already working at your shoulders to knead the tense muscles in a bid to district and calm you just a little.- (17:31:10 ) . Vancer Gang Property . .$. Y o – Y o .$. | $ Pay to Play: 5 Credits $ | Peach Trees | Mega-City 1 | Imagine Chat - [ Peach Trees Block - Mid Levels - Vancer's Hangout ] -In the highly secure dwelling belonging to Red Vancer whose gang runs levels 83-98 of the Peach Trees.- says to · Executioner's Song · J: *distract (17:47:47 ) · Executioner's Song · Jared · Vancer Peach Trees|Criminal MC1:IC [ Peach Trees Block - Mid Levels - Vancer's Hangout ] -In the highly secure dwelling belonging to Red Vancer whose gang runs levels 83-98 of the Peach Trees.- says to . Vancer Gang Property .: ...Yo-Yo always settled into the roles she was given easily maybe that's why she survived so long. Maybe this is what lead her to be my favorite girl. It wasn't just her willingness to please but also that she never seemed phased. The Shotgun in my hands lowered when Yo-Yo appeared, angling itself towards the floor while the soft touch of her hands reached out to cajole me back into the chair where I was often found sitting. Then she refered to me as her king. That's right I was a King and I was sitting on my throne. Sinking back into the chair I turned the shotgun in my grasp and set it across my thighs before sighing and reaching up to tap the fingers of one hand against my temple while looking beyond Yo-Yo to the other members of the gang. In that moment my vision seemed to blur a bit while I looked out beyond and said..."What do I want?"....I laughed a bit...."You see that. Out of all of you she's the only one that asks the important questions. When did this tempting piece of ass become the only one that got it?"...I asked, eying several of my Lieutenants wearily while Yo-Yo's hands continued to work the tense muscles of my shoulders. Of course just looking at how I was acting and it shouldn't have been a surprise why some of the men might have aspirations of leaving me or supplanting me as the new leader of the gang. There was the Reaper too, the one that I hadn't shot who'd remained tight lipped and standing there were his wrists bound together behind his back with the stone cold face of a killer. A sideways glance was turned towards Yo-Yo as I remarked..."Look at this piece of shit Yo-Yo. Does he look familiar to you?"...I was aware she had been present during the Reaper attack after all, I even knew that she had been there when the traitor was killed and depending on who I heard the report from she was even in close with the turncoat before he died...."Maybe you know him? Maybe you know him real well."...my voice had started to take on a bit of an accusing tone like I was singling her out as a traitor but then, reaching for the shotgun in my lap and rolling my neck as I pressed back into her hands I'd have lifted the weapon up and said...."I want you to take this and split that motherfucker in half all over this crib."....test of loyalty maybe.... (18:09:27 ) . Vancer Gang Property . .$. Y o – Y o .$. | $ Pay to Play: 5 Credits $ | Peach Trees | Mega-City 1 | Imagine Chat - [ Peach Trees Block - Mid Levels - Vancer's Hangout ] -In the highly secure dwelling belonging to Red Vancer whose gang runs levels 83-98 of the Peach Trees.- says to · Executioner's Song · J: -When you spoke your brief words of praise about her Yo-Yo could sense a mild wave of resentment rolling through your men who knew themselves to be better, more important than this slut, but as you went on she’d look to the Reaper with a dismissive shrug before turning to press her lips against your neck just below your right ear.-“You know I am yours, my King. You made sure of that. I’d never betray you.”-Despite being alarmed at the insinuation in your voice Yo-Yo played it cool, hopefully avoiding the chance of becoming the full focus of your hateful paranoia. Although your demand afterward as the weapon was raised toward her caused Yo-Yo to pause in her ministrations knowing it was likely a test of loyalty, but it could also be a trap. She wouldn’t refuse you if pushed but she did try to gently dissuade you as a hand stroked over yours currently gripping the weapon, her touch warm, light, suggestive even as Yo-Yo began to glide her palm rhythmically over the barrel of the weapon.-“Although a king should always have an executioner on hand to deal out death I’d much rather stick to doing your dirty work.”-It wasn’t a flat out refusal but a gentle suggestion that continued as she moaned into your ear.-“The only thing I want to have shooting is your load all over me anyways…”-She didn’t give a shit about the Reaper and even while she had been prepared to kill only when pushed Yo-Yo was rather sick of all the violence and bloodshed. However, understanding your paranoia was a powerful sickness twisting you all up, making you unpredictable and moody she thought better of her refusal to add.-“But if you want me to shoot your big gun, Red, you’re going to have to help me.”-After all she didn’t even know how to switch the safety off a pistol when it really counted and so her ignorance was not feigned in this matter as she coyly sought your assistance. If you were even serious about it that is. She kind of hoped you weren’t and with a lashing of her long, agile against your neck and earlobe Yo-Yo hoped you might forget all about the loser in front of them and let someone else handle it.- (18:28:14 ) · Executioner's Song · Jared · Vancer Peach Trees|Criminal MC1:IC [ Peach Trees Block - Mid Levels - Vancer's Hangout ] -In the highly secure dwelling belonging to Red Vancer whose gang runs levels 83-98 of the Peach Trees.- says to . Vancer Gang Property .: ...Yo-Yo had a way about her that always reassured me of her place. It seemed like she was apt at calming me when my moods started to get a bit out of hand. While those in the crowd might resent her seeing as how she had a subtle sway about her they must have also appreciated her seeing as how she turned my attention away from any of them. As Yo-Yo began to rhythmically stroke the barrel of the weapon my breath caught in my throat while my eyes veered towards her, watching the suggestive nature of her features while I rested easy in the confines of the chair. A King should have an Executioner she said. That was smart. Smarter still she didn't outright refuse me and she'd talked about only wanting my load all over her. The Shotgun wavered slowly. Looking ahead I'd have said..."Take this piece of shit out of here and send him to the ground level."...which was code for take him out of my sight and drop him over the side of the nearest railing. The Reaper was about to have a very bad day, a guttural sound erupted from his mouth and he struggled as several sets of hands reached for him and began to haul him off and out of the hangout. The mood deescalated after that. Several of the other girls I'd called into the hideout started to grind against the men gathered there and the atmosphere started to become a bit more casual. Pressing my head backwards into the couch I'd have looked up at Yo-Yo and said..."You want to shoot a big gun you need to show me how you can handle it Yo-Yo."...I took the shotgun and set aside then, leaning it against the couch while reaching to take her hand and set it over my crotch slowly. By then it should have been clear that I was sporting a large erection, hidden just out of sight save for the outline in my pants. The meaty girth was evident as I took Yo-Yo's hand and pressed it close the same as the moist touch of her tongue had been against my neck and the lobe of my ear. Turning my head I reached up, pressing a hand against the side of her neck which I stroked slowly, touched easily while my fingers curled back behind her neck to thread against the hair of her tresses..."I've got a big load for you."... [taken to PM because we're classy like that >.>] |
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| Chev. | Apr 26 2017, 01:12 PM Post #2 |
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I was there and classy as fuck! |
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