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Antonia San Nicolas

Nexus was an interesting city to navigate; its streets resembled a wizened hand of an elderly person - numerous and serpentine. Well, that just made this place a lot more fun to explore. She stalked the person from a distance but always keeping eyes on it. Her steps were quiet and light and under the darkness of the alleyways, she was sure that the person wouldn't see her.

Antonia looked back briefly, to gauge her location, and saw a flash of blue. She pressed her body closer to wall. Hmm. Was she the one being hunted now? The woman scowled. She had to fix that. No one hunts the hunter, especially her. And so, she decided to flip the tables.

She sprinted to the facing alley and climbed the ladder up to the roof. There, the other rooftops were close enough so that she could jump from each until she reached one that overlooked the offending person. Below, was what seemed like a blonde girl wearing a blue attire. She didn't look like a threat, but Antonia knew better. With a thrill of adrenaline, she jumped off the ledge and landed behind the girl with marvelous grace.

Noel Vermillion

As soon as she saw the girl make her move, Noel had begun floating up towards the roof, her feet gently leaving the ground and following the girl to the roof. She was curious how she'd react.

Antonia San Nicolas

This clean air unsettled Antonia. It smelled fresh, with a tinge of industrial fumes, but that was to be expected in a large city. She had accustomed herself to the nauseous scent of burning and rotting flesh back home and reveled in its intoxication. Maybe this new atmosphere would do her some good.

She marched through the streets, but it was for mere pretension. Antonia knew nobody in this strange land and knew nothing of its customs, but that didn't mean that everybody had to know that. Her eyes searched for something to do, something to entertain her until she found a new purpose. Though, based on the appearances of some of the Nexus's residents, it seemed that she wouldn't have to.

But she didn't want to raise hell picking a fight with anyone. It would cause unnecessary chaos to what was a peaceful scene. Her hunter instincts told her that something dangerous was ingrained in some of the inhabitants' hearts and that she needed to exterminate them. Antonia had enough civilized blood in her to not do that.

Someone pushed her out of the way, as if in a hurry. Although somewhat miffed at the person's rudeness, her interest was piqued. She decided to follow the stranger and see where that would take her. Antonia smiled. Just like a game of cat and mouse.

Noel Vermillion

Noel and Erica had left Medaka's house and gotten something to eat quickly. Noel felt hungry after what they'd just done. She mostly didn't speak while they ate, too busy thinking about how embarrassed she was. She felt so weird. She couldn't bear to try to have a conversation just right now.

After eating though, she was walking around with Erica, feeling a bit less awkward, and had begun talking to her. While they were meandering around, she noticed a suspicious girl tailing someone, and began to tail the girl. She was worried she was trying to do something criminal.

Olgamally Animusphere

Olga picked up a plate, and after ensuring that nobody would be paying attention, transmuted the plate into a pile of pure gold coins with the Animusphere crest on them.

And with that, the two left, with the taller white-haired girl leading the way.


She had just finished cleaning when those two arrived, what impeccable timing they had. She shook her head as Sakura teased Shirou. "Now Now Sakura, it's unbecoming to tease your husband to that extent. He just found himself unable to restrain his vile desires any longer, so he took them out on me in your absence." She turned to them and gave them a bit of a tired smile.

"Rin has brought an... interesting man." She paused as she thought about how she should continue it. "Much more accomodating than her regretfully."

Sakura Matou and Shirou too

Sakura was going to make another teasing quip about Shirou and the ass thing. It wasn't as if she was mad, and she actually secretly agreed, Jeanne did have a great ass. But she held off in responce to Jeanne's tone.

"What did my sister do?" Sakura asked her mentally with some real concern, as to make sure Rin wasn't listening in on them discussing her behavior. One could never be too careful. "Yeah, I met him myself, he seems like a nice guy, but Rin has filled him with all sorts of misconceptions about my work, I think." She said with a big shrug, giving Jeanne a hug before she went to assist her with finishing up the cleaning, which Shirou followed. He could tell something was up, but stayed silent.


Noire was much more into this than he'd expected her to be. His maid was good for something at least, still he pulled away from the kiss for a moment to question her.
"I'm a bit surprised Noire, do you really think you can handle me like that? It looks like you're about to come undone over some simple grinding." Yes, teasing her like this should get her truly going.


"B-b-buh-buh-buh..." Noire made some sort of blubbering noise in response to his teasing statements, notably never stopping masturbating while she did so. She could feel his hardened member while she did so, and it was making her even more aroused. Jeez, what had come over her?

"You and I both know I'm super inexperienced in this..." She finally whispered quietly. "You better treat me right, or I'll be mad!" She suddenly made a face as she came from all the arousal. Her face was as red as it possibly could be.

"Anyway, isn't it better for you this way...?"


Gojira stood over Anguirus' near-unconscious form, staring at the newcomers with her remaining good eye. They were holding those sticks - guns, and were aiming both at her and Adjutor.

These guns didn't really mean much to her. That day, on the city of her homeworld, many were brought to bear against her but only amounted to an annoyance. These men were little different to those before. No, what the real threat here are individuals who come after the gun-wielders get brought down. Humans (And human-like entities) work similarly to insects: they respond to a threat in an ever increasing powerful force. Back in the other world, the humans used guns. This was followed by the use armored vehicles and airplanes. When even those failed, they followed her out to sea and used...whatever that was that burned so much. Here and now, this escalation was unappealing. The fight with the spiked woman took a lot out of her, and a drawn out fight here would only lead to a possibly unwinnable fight.

It was time to book it.

After a quick burst of energy, she blew her atomic breath. The target was not the gunline, but the ceiling at their end of the building, collapsing it and blocking their line of sight. Gojira hurriedly limped off to the back of the store, hoping to find Adjutor to shadow-thing them out of here.

The Enforcers

The armoured policemen were unable to react in time to prevent the woman from collapsing the building. "Surround the building! Don't let her escape!" The leader yelled before he pulled out a phone. "We're going to need a rescue team and an ambulance. We have a collapsed building that might have people trapped underneath it."

The enforcers quickly surrounded the building, waiting for the first sign of the woman who had caused this destruction.


And suddenly, the door to the dressing room burst open, and Sakura emerged from within with her usual stupid smile, acting as if nothing had happened in the first place and she'd just been in there changing her clothes.

As a matter of fact, she had actually changed, and was now wearing a fancy looking lavender evening gown.

She gave it a twirl.

"What do you think?" She asked in a merry tone. It seemed as if she was completely oblivious to the drama that had been unfolding up until now.


She refused to answer what is was about, was she relly gonna play coy now of all times? He didn't have really time to retort as their ride came to pick them up. They got into the car that Oka had called for, he really felt hungry by now. Right on cue Oka begun diggin through her bag and pulled out two sandwiches, offering them to him.

"I'm not even gonna question why you had those." He said as he accepted the offering and dug in, This would really help him until they got to the restaurant. "Thanks." He blurted out mid bite, the man really was hungry, tearing his way through the poor sandwiches like a starving wolf.

Oka Kurosawa

Oka responded with a radiant smile. "Haha, It's leftover from lunch. Nothing weird about that, right?" She asked him, grabbing for his arm but stopping mid go, not wanting to interrupt his meal. He really did look completely ravenous. She worried for the contents of her wallet.

Oh well, whatever happens happens.

Seeing him eating the sandwiches gave her an idea though. It was spring, after all.

"We should go have a picnic one of these days, don't you think?"


So Oren moved over to the changing stall and pressed up against it. "Hey, Sakura? Do you want to be alone? If you say so we can leave, but I'd feel really bad leaving someone as nice and pretty as you alone. You're really great, y'know?"


"Oh, very well. If you grant me permission it would be rude to do otherwise, Olga." She smiled at the other mage and rested the back of her hand on the table. Almost invitingly as she waited for Olga to respond/


Well, her work here was done. With a little whining Lucy drew back a bat and just watched for a moment. She even gave her master a wink!


Olga didn't miss a beat, and took Grigori's hand shamelessly. "Shall we go pay, then?" She said with a flourish.

Sakura and Shirou

After Suzuko left, Sakura decided to see what Jeanne was up to. She led the unwitting Shirou down to Rin's little house, where Jeanne was still cleaning up. As soon as they entered, Sakura asked Shirou the most damning question of the century.

"So, Senpai, which one of us has the better ass? Jeanne said you were interested in finding out."

"Erm... um..." Shirou responded, caught completely off guard by her evil question.


"If you're gonna be that insistent Lucy, you should show it with your actions. You want more isn't that right?" He sent to her mentally. His attention however never left the goddess. He gave her another kiss, even deeper this time as his hands move past her hips and gripped the soft flesh of her ass. His hardness could hardly hidden be from her at this point as it brushed past her wet core, only a few layers of clothing seperating them.


Noire moaned. She wanted to have him inside her. The fact she was thinking such obscene thoughts should have made her so embarrassed, but she was too horny to really care right now.

One thing she was certain of though, was that she did not want Lucy to get involved in this.

She brushed her slit against William's heat, bringing a hand down to begin playing with herself. She kissed him again, monopolizing him for herself.


It felt so comforting to have Katase use her like that, to have her body controlled. Ah, was that wielder speaking? Pathetic.

Meti stepped forward, one foot after the other in toe with the puppet at her side. The air was almost suffocating with how tense it was. Her body, her whole being was in preparation for this cut.

"I will free you." She would liberate the blade of the disgusting clinging that its wielder inflicted upon it. Having to be used by one who did not understand the perfection of cutting as she did was cruel. At least that mercy would be granted before she cleaved it in two. To empower the lovely blade that controlled her.


She laughed at the other girl's reaction and shook her head. "I appreciate the offer but I must decline, Lady Animusphere. Control and restraint are key to my work. Letting myself indulge  so much would only end poorly."


"Ahhh, that's really a shame." Olga sounded rather sad to hear Grigori refuse her teaching.

"And please, call me Olga. Or Marie, if you prefer that. I don't think we need to be so formal with each other, do we?"


She went quiet in an uncharacteristic manner, was this it? Was the ride the true answer behind the nefarious that was brewing? Or was it something else entirely? He turned to her wondering what it was now. "What's the matter?" He couldn't really find the energy for any deeper questioning rigth now. He was hungry and wanted to get to that restaurant sometime today, how long was that ride gonna take anyway?

Oka Kurosawa

Oka smiled at him and put a finger up to her lips, shaking her head. She was very clearly not going to tell him what was up, but she by no means looked distressed or nefarious about anything.

And then before either of them said anything, a large red van drove up next to them to take them to their destination. They got into the car, which began driving towards the restaurant. Oka suddenly began rifling through her bag and pulled out half of a ham and cheese sandwich, offering it to Jin. "You look ready to collapse. Do you want it?" She asked him with a tender voice.


The two young women ate their meals in silence, Olga ending up having eaten four whole meals without breaking a sweat, while Grigori on the other hand looked quite full from just her one.

"Ahhhhh..." Olga exclaimed contentedly, stretching her arms as they waited to pay. "Would you like me to teach you the spell? It's quite handy, as you can tell."

She wasn't even the least bit ashamed of her raging gluttony.


"It's the work of my magical hands of course." He moved his hands to her slim waist and pulled her closer. The night was still young and there was more that needed be done, always more.

And with that he gave her quick kiss to silence her foolish protests. "Don't act like you didn't enjoy it my very cute goddess."


Noire was now sitting in an extremely embarrassing position. She was facing William, and was as close to him as possible. On top of it all, he'd kissed her!

"Mmmmnnmmmmmmnmm..." Noire made a noise vocalizing her complaints. She wanted this but wasn't this way too fast? But she could feel herself getting a bit wet. It seemed like she really wanted this.

The poor girl didn't know what to do.

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