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Glaive VS Ashley

Apr 13th, 2017
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  1. [Glaive -> Ashley]: Glaive was on one of his usual missions. Top secret and all that. For it was his job to collect, analyze, record, and stockpile the secrets of this world--this universe in fact. The chime of bell hanging above the frame of a door alerted his presence to the shopkeeper. Glaive barely acknowledged her as his eyes were glued to the pages of his small notebook. "I trust you are the owner of this establishment, yes?" He said without looking up, and without giving her time to respond he went on to say, "I'm looking for a particular potion. Perhaps you can--no--I know you can help." He went on to say before finally raising his head and closing his book. One golden eye stared out from under his cloak, which was dark just like his skin. An eye patch was stretched over his right eye.
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  3. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley was in her shop sitting at the desk looking at a fashion magazine, looking it over to see what was hot and new. She sighed dreamily at the clothing she cant afford. Nothing but a pipedream. She sighed closing the magazine when the bell chimed. “Hello and welcome to The Aurora Borealis where we make you the finest potions this side of town” She sighed looking up at the hooded figure and seeing how keen he was on the book in front of him. Her eyes narrowed and she looked down. “If you’re looking for a certain one then I need you to TELL me what it is… seriously being dark and mysterious wont help you get far in the world… unless there is a convention going on… then I best lock my doors” She muttered standing up.
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  5. [Glaive -> Ashley]: Glaive looked puzzled for a moment, but then his eye twinkled with a sudden realization. "Ah yes...pardon me." With a brush of his hand he peeled back his hood, exposing the silver spikes of hair that shimmered in the artificial light of the store. His elongated ears twitched a bit, no longer restrained by the cloth that smothered them. "I sometimes forget how timid and fearful you humans can be." Glaive pocketed his book inside the inner workings of his cloak. "The potion I'm looking for goes by many names, but you may know it as Razielis. An opaque rouge liquid that turns cerulean under a twilight sky. A very powerful potion." He said in a matter-of-fact way while his lone eye scanned the shelves and furnishings of the shop. "You've certainly done well for yourself in your parents absence." He said almost quietly, as if muttering it to himself than addressing Ashley.
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  7. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley stared. “Timid? Fearful? Humans?” Her eyes narrowed when he wasn’t looking. ”If he wasn’t a customer I would show him what fore” She thought, forcing a smile towards him. “Oh The Razielliz? Ehehe, you know that potion costs a fortune, only twenty have ever been remade in the last hundred years” She said, starring at those ears and silvery hair, yeah he looked like some anime reject, who the hell is this guy? “I’m sure you are here to pay then rob the place” She said just trying to forget what he said about her parents, his choice of words was starting to wear thin.
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  9. [Glaive -> Ashley]: Glaive chuckled at Ashley's words. "Hehe, my dear. If I had wanted to rob you you would have known by now. Use that head of yours. You've already seen my face, there'd be no point in robbing you now. Though the idea did cross my mind." Glaive admitted. "In any case, it's rarity is why I'm here. My organization wishes to analyze it further. To know the contents that make up this concoction. All previous attempts have sadly failed." Glaive took small strides towards the counter. Though with how low his cloak hung on him, it almost seemed like he glided across the floor. "I'm afraid I'm rather limited on time. So do you have the potion or not?" He asked, his tone shifting somewhat. Was he getting impatient?
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  11. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley could careless if he was being impatient with her, he was being rude, forceful arrogant, she wanted to wipe that look off his face. But she just kept smiling at him. “Then since you know about the potion … then surely you know the value of it. So I must ask to see the payment first before handing it over to you” She said, keeping that smile, happy bubbly attitude. Yeah just keep smiling. “How about it good sir. I see the payment, you see the potion”
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  13. [Glaive -> Ashley]: Glaive paused for a bit. "Hmmm....seems I forgot that too with you humans." He said while absentmindedly scratching the side of his cheek with one finger, but the way he said it sounded almost sarcastic--coy even. "My form of currency isn't some rectangle piece of paper with a dead man's face on it. No. We exchange things differently. I'm a Secret Keeper you see. So how about this: you tell me where the potion is and I'll give you a secret worth more than whatever monetary value you placed on it." Glaive proposed with a slight smirk on his face. However, his face suddenly contorted to a befuddles expression. "No. That won't do. Your lack of trust towards me is clear in your eyes. So how about this instead. I'LL tell you the secret first and then you hand over the potion?"
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  15. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley stared at him, her expression dropped. A secret? Seriously? That was his form of currency. The very thing he was going to pay her in exchange for the potion. She stared at him for a good long while. She just smiled at him the counter she was leaning against had a bit of frost forming, her eye twitched as she walked around the counter and towards him. “Oh mister, It’s terrible of you to come so far just to seek this potion out but I am afraid that…. It isn’t for sale anymore!” She suddenly grabbed him by the middle of his shirt and shoulder, lifting him up. Dragging him as she pushed the door open and threw him out on the street. “And don’t come back!” She yelled at him a snarl on her lips. “Honest a secret?! Do I look like some sort of fool to you?! Kids these days…. Don’t even know what value is anymore in other regions” She snarled slamming the door shut on him. there was a click and the door’s window was covered by a blind, the sign flipping over from ‘open’ to ‘closed’
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  17. [Glaive -> Ashley]: Glaive calm demeanor was broken as he was suddenly lifted off the floor by the girl and almost casually tossed out of the store like a ragdoll! "Urggkk!" Glaive groaned yelping in pain as hi face made contact with the hard cement. It hurt like having shards of glass embedded deep into his skin, but such was the price of the curse he bore. Eventually he was getting used to harboring such pain, but that didn't make it any less stressful to deal with. After picking himself up and dusting himself off he looked back at the store to see that it was closed. He let out an audible groan and rolled his eye before walking back over. He banged on the glass door to get her attention. "The secret concerns your parents!" He blurted out as the door muffled his voice. "I know what happened to them!" He added.
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  19. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley twitched hearing his voice, her hands clenched as ice started to form around her hand. "I cant hear you!" She called as suddenly the edges around the door was coated in eyes and frost had formed on the door's glass.
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  21. [Glaive -> Ashley]: Glaive huffed. She was really beginning to aggravate him now. Thoughts of just stealing the potion resurfaced again. He wasn't too surprised to see the frost on the window. The organization he was a part of already gathered this "secret" about her. In fact it was one of the things he was looking at inside his little notebook. It served as a field book almost, containing data on thousands of individuals, events, and objects. t was the most prized possession every Secret Keeper had on them. "Open the door, Ashley!" Glaive said, using her name for the first time even though she hadn't given it to him. "You can't deny that I know things that I shouldn't. So just let me in before I have to resort to more violent means." Glaive said before pounding on the door a few times. If push came to shove though, he'd much rather not. He was already on probation from his last incident....but in all honesty it was quite a tasty meal that person made. Glaive licked his lips in reminiscence.
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  23. [Ashley -> Glaive]: A voice called from above. “Really now?” She called looking down at him from on top of a balcony the chop had. The shop was also her home. “I respect that you know things we HUMANS shouldn’t know but respect I have a lively hood to upkeep. Do you honestly expect me to accept YOUR form of currency over what we HUMANS have to go through?” She asked. She was holding something, fiddling with it. Was…. was that a potion? “I have no idea where you come from. An anime convention, your parent’s basement, maybe from under that bridge down on Tomsan road. Either way I think you should respect what I hold as currency here. If you cant then I got no business with you” She turned and went back in her home. “GOOD DAY!” She yelled.
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  25. [Glaive -> Ashley]: Despite her rough temperament, Glaive was at least glad to see that she had the potion on hand. The insults didn't bother him too much, she was speaking out of ignorance afterall while he actually contained knowledge and facts. Now the only problem remained was taking it from her. "Fine. Fine. You win. I'll pay you with money." Glaive said, feigning surrender. "Just let me inside and you'll get your cash."
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  27. [Ashley -> Glaive]: “No dice” She yelled, there was a slam from the door above, another click. She was really refusing him service at this point. Meanwhile inside Ashley sighed deeply fiddling with the potion in hand before flopping on to the bed, laying there and resting just starring at the blak ceiling. Maybe he will go away at second…. Just leave her in peace.
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  29. [Glaive -> Ashley]: Unfortunately for Ashley her wish wouldn't come true. Glaive was a stubborn and willfully determined individual, and being denied what he was after was not something he would let fly. As Ashley rested her head she would suddenly her a loud crash from downstairs, sounding like glass shattering into a thousand pieces!
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  31. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley’s eyes shot open upon hearing the crashing. No. He couldn’t!” She got up and raced down the stairs. A snarl on her lips. “I thought I told you bugger out of here!” She yelled as she went down the steps and to the front of her shop.
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  33. [Glaive -> Ashley]: When she arrived all the lights were turned off. A faint glow of the moon filtered in from the broken door, pieces of glass glittered across the floor. However, the cloaked man was nowhere to be seen. It was eerily quiet. Only the faint whistling of the cold wind blowing in from outside broke the uneasy silence. Perhaps it may be too dark for Ashley to see or realize, but a shadowy presence gradually crept up behind her with hands outstretched, poised at the ready around her lithe frame. Waiting and watching for the exact moment to...STRIKE!
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  35. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley grumbled as she looked around the room, peering into the darkness trying to see. Just the moon’s glow and shimmering of glass. “That dick…” She growled, armed with only a broom. She held it up and slowly moved around, checking the place for that burglar. Just where was he…. Where could he be hid—“MFPTH?!” She felt it. His hands wrapped around her, arms pinned mouth covered. She wiggled and struggled against the floor. She couldn’t hit him with the broom not when she was pinned and she didn’t have the strength to push him into the wall… she tried using her full weight to push him, digging her heels in and give a good shove. “MPTHFPTH!” She cried.
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  37. [Glaive -> Ashley]: With the swiftness of shadows, Glaive silenced her before grappling her body tightly to his. She put up a struggle, but that was to be expected. In short order, Glaive had her pinned to the ground, his body struggling on top of hers. "Shhh shh sh! Just be a good girl and ....errgg...quit wriggling." Glaive said. "Now you're going to tell me where the potion is or things will get really difficult for you really fast." Glaive gritted his teeth as pressed his body weight firmly on her to keep her from getting up. A low grumbling sound emanated from his belly. "Seems I'm getting hungry too." He whispered into her ear before licking her cheek.
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  39. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley hit the ground. She hit the ground hard. She felt the wind knocked out of her as Glaive rested on top of her. She struggled and wiggled under him in desperation, kicking her feet against the ground while trying to push her hands forward. That gurgle that came from him and his voice talking about how he’s hungry. She shivered in fear, blood running cold at that lick. She panted then started to struggle again Harder this time. She muffled “Never!” Against his hand, trying to open up and bite those fingers, he wasn’t going to get away with this! "LEMPTH GOPTH!"
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  41. [Glaive -> Ashley]: Glaive recoiled his hand back away from her mouth as he felt her trying to bite him. "Ack! You little--" Glaive began to say, "Try to bite me again, and I'll make sure to bite back...only I'll consume you...all of you." Glaive spoke in her ear again. His warm breath sending tingles across her skin. "Now! Hand over the potion!" Glaive barked at her. He leaned up and sat on top of her waist, both of his hands wrapped around her throat, threatening to squeeze her dainty neck. "I would much prefer a wiggling meal, but if you force my hand..." Glaive trailed off
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  43. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley hissed when he recoiled. “Like hell I’ll tell you1” She yelled as she got his arm off her chest. He was only sitting on her waist. She stared at him more so when his hands curled around her neck. She narrowed her eyes. “Big mistake. Her body temperature dropped and ice suddenly formed around his legs and started going upwards. She easily wiggled an arm free and moved to grabs his hands around his neck looking to freeze them too. MAYBE…. Maybe he should have gotten rid of that ice ability of hers.
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  45. [Glaive -> Ashley]: Glaive's golden eye widened at feeling and seeing his feet being slowly frozen. The bitter cold instantly making those frozen limbs go numb. He quickly rolled off of her before the damage could progress further. It had almost slipped his mind that she had those powers. Afterall, that information was recorded as well. Needing to recover and plan a different means of attack, Glaive tried to retreat back into the shadows where his dark cloak and skin could aid him better.
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  47. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley snorted as she stood up, rubbing her neck feeling her cold hands against her body. “D-damn…” She said and shook herself. She growled at Glaive as he tried to run. Her eyes narrowed. “get back HERE” She yelled as she gathered the ice in her hands, sucking the moister in the air before she threw an ice wad towards Glaive in hopes of splatting it against him and making it instantly freeze over his body. Ashley critically fails. Her ice ball hits a mirror, it boucnes back and splats against her. She yeled falling back on the ground with ice formed over ehr told half. She wiggled and struggled. "Ah... DAMNIT!" She yelled rolling around trying to prop herself up.
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  49. [Glaive -> Ashley]: Glaive wasn't about to take orders from her, no matter how loudly she shouted. He was, however, amused that fighting in the dark proved to be advantageous for him. What she thought to be him was actually just his reflection in a mirror. As Ashley sprawled out on the floor a cackling laughter echoed about her. "What a fool you are. An amusing fool, but a fool nonetheless." Glaive said before running over towards her. "All of this excitement has worked up my appetite. Mmmm and lookie here. A nice girlsicle just waiting to be licked up." The white gleam of a grin shone in the darkness. "I would like to enjoy this treat, but I can't have you shooting off more frost balls at me soooo." Glaive took off his cloak and proceeded to put it on Ashley, if he succeeded she would shrink down to a more edible height. Glaive however failed with his attempt and ended up shrinking himself down to 4 inches...somehow.
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  51. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley stared down at the tiny Glaive before her, seemed the darkness wasn’t his friend after all and she had a lot of mirrors apparently. He hit himself and shrank down to four inches. She started before she busted out laughing at his misfortune. “AHAHAHAHAHA You suck at aiming!” She laughed some more, but it hurt her. “I suck too…” She frowned then she threw herself forward, jaws open wide trying to snatch him up in those hungry jaws. Indeed, all that running and moving worked up her appetite! Ashley smashes her face into the floor instead. Damn this luck.
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  53. [Glaive -> Ashley]: Glaive managed to dodge Ashley's advancing maw just in the nick of time, making her injure herself in the process. He couldn't help but chuckle a bit, but he needed to focus on the situation at hand. Being at a mere 4 inches tall was definitely a set back, and detrimental to his plans at getting that potion from Ashley. Glaive ran back over towards his cloak, hoping to return himself to his proper size again. He just hoped he could manage to dodge Ashley again while doing so.
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  55. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley tried to snatch him, tried to catch him in her jaws, NOPE she just missed again and grumbled laying here while in pain and pinned. "Rrrrrrr....." She sits up shacking her head and tried once more, digging her shoes into the ground and tried to lung at the tiny man again, mouth open to catch him, keep him from doing whatever he was going to do. Ashley hits the ground again.... she missed. AGAIN
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  57. [Glaive -> Ashley]: However, Ashley's plans were for naught. Glaive nimbly dodged, ducked, dipped, and dived all of the female's attacks to try and nab him. It seemed she was hungry for a meal as well. He made it to his cloak safely and returned to his proper height once more. Glaive breathed a sigh of relief, but he wasn't out of the woods yet. Thinking it too risky to try that again, Glaive went about with a different plan. He hurried over towards the display case filled with potions. Maybe one of them would help aid him in this fight with Ashley, or he could grab several and threaten to break the vials they were in if she didn't comply to his demands...yeah...that second idea sounded better.
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  59. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley managed to tackle into him before he reached the display case. “NOOOO!” She cried and she growled at him getting him to the ground using her weight on top of him. “Fuck you! I am not letting you near my potions dick bag!” She hissed down at him. She leaned in and tried to wrap her jaws around his head. If not she’ll miss and get off him.
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  61. [Glaive -> Ashley]: Glaive made his way over to Ashley's potions as fast as he could, but he wasn't quick enough. Ashley somehow managed to find the strength to get back up and tackle him to the ground. Before he could even retaliate his head was inside her maw! "MMMmMmffppHH!!" Glaive shouted and tried to push her off of him to pry his head free.
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  63. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley finally did it! She finally got him! Her jaws wrapped around his head and she suddenly surged forward taking in his chest having leaned in too far in her haste to swallow him. But why hesitate? Fuckit! She swallowed and gulped over his body, his head pushed down her throat with ease and her jaws ravished his body swallowing his chest down her throat, curling down and bending in a horrible angel just to down him. Her throat budged and the air started to crackle as he was pulled inside. It was a tight fit but fuck the pain fuck the discomfort, he was going down. Her jaws clamped down on his waist and she pulled him out from under her, tossing her head back ready to swallow those kicking legs down. The ice crackling more about to burst open around her.
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  65. [Glaive -> Ashley]: Glaive was frantically panicking now. This woman wasn't just eating him, she was ravenously devouring his body with malicious intent! If he wasn't quick enough to find some means of escape he was a gonner. Glaive squirmed and writhed as he was forced into Ashley's gullet with each heavy swallow she made. His hair and face slimy with drool and bieng basted with her warm breath. Soon only his legs remained dangling out of her maw, his arms pinned to his sides. "Nooooo! No it can't end like this!" came muffled shouts from Glaive. He began to kick wildly, hoping to throw off her balance or make her gag him out a little. Glaive squirming didn't offer him any aid unfortunately, instead it just made him easier to swallow. He began sinking into Ashley even more now with almost no effort needed on her part.
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  67. [Ashley -> Glaive]: Ashley smiled, not even bothered by his kicking and squirming and the tossing of his weight. She actually followed it and slurped those meaty legs down. She chugged him down with ease the ice finally snapped free, her hands reaching up to feel her neck budging out with his body, slurping and sucking over him. she moaned as her stomach surged outwards with his form. His head and shoulders pushing into the gut. With a snap her jaws closed over his feet. A hard swallow and her body pushed him down into her gut, forcing it to fill outwards with his body. She let off a mighty belch and lay back cuddling her belly. “AHHHHHHH~” She sighed suckling her fingers. “So full…” She could help it. she belched again. Up game a shoe and splatted to the ground. “Oops, excuse me~” She giggled slapping her large stomach. “Damn you were nice…. A creep but so filling”
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