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[h3][color=ffe4c4]DORAFRAKI GOLDION[/color][/h3][/center]

If there was one thing Dorafraki could enjoy, it was a good stiff drink. Sometimes she enjoyed it too much. And it was precisely due to her drinking habits that she was entirely unconscious during the raid on Alt Signa. A dwarven fortress that Dorafraki only had some hand in it's creation; she made the plans but during it's construction she left it in the hands of one of her apprentices. Hearing it falter to a surprise attack by the demons and Machina... Well, it was certainly a slap to the face.

And for that reason Dorafraki couldn't really show her face around Heaven. Even though she wasn't part of the battle she knew that people would look towards her about the recent news. How it could happen, why it happened, how she felt about it. She didn't want to talk about it. Instead, she sought to drink. Thus Dorafraki chose to leave Heaven for just today and journey into no-man's land. Syphax had left her a note about it and Dorafraki was hardly one to pass up a good drink. While she might not be too interested in sex this time around, she could use this chance to vent about Heaven, this war, and generally get shitfaced and start fights. She didn't care if she died here; the Nexus never lets the dead rest. So she commandeered a pair of wings and flew out of the holy city, away from it's defenses towards the tavern that Syphax mentioned.

Moving as fast as lightning Dora reached the tavern eventually, though admittedly she had no idea how much time had elapsed. A few seconds, years maybe? Lightning speed-travel tends to get pretty crazy over 88 miles per hour. Either way she was here. Hefting her hammer on her shoulder Dorafraki went to the tavern that Syphax had mentioned, entering by kicking the door open. She didn't care if the owners would get pissed, anyone who tried to jump her for it was going to get bashed in the face. [color=ffe4c4]"Aye! I'll take two tankards and a slovenly whore."[/color]

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[h3][color=goldenrod]Francisca Labrys Seax Luxuria[/color][/h3][/center]

Just as Henry was talking about Balrog, Grafdakka crashed into his throne room, using the same entrance that Balrog himself had taken the first time. [color=goldenrod]"Yoo-hoo! Did someone order a big, stompy mecha?"[/color] And there was Fran, swinging off one of the many spiked balls that flailed about on the raging titan's arm. She then leap from the flail and onto Grafdakka's crotch cannon, which had been fitted with an extra large condom to give it an even more phallic appearance. When Fran was doing to it made it pretty obvious where the condom came from. [color=goldenrod]"Heeeey Henry! You shoula just let me play with that prisoner when I still had the chance! Because she certainly fucked you up!"[/color] Wrapping her chain around the crotch cannon Fran continued to swing about the giant mech as he seemed to have been struggling with something. Not quite fighting, otherwise there'd be more explosions, but more like he was having a hard time moving. Whether it was because something was moving him or he was trying to stay still was hard to determine.

Grafdakka fell to a knee and kept still. Seeing that he wasn't struggling at the moment Fran worked her way up towards the giant mech's head to stand hi above Henry and Sliske. [color=goldenrod]"I hear that Rufus wants to talk to us about what happened. You know what that means. So! I'm here to offer you a deal Henry."[/color] Fran leap off Grafdakka's head to land in front of Henry, just a few feet away from him. She pointed up towards the ceiling, but from Henry's angle it looked like Fran was once more pointing towards Grafdakka. [color=goldenrod]"Fuse with this guy. My illusions was enough to trick him into walking into our trap, but he's a feisty one. Even with Balrog infecting his spirit he's just barely under my control. Without me this could actually be a horrible idea, having this demon-powered war machine tearing things up in our big city. But I can see that you've already put your armor on him, so he's almost under your control now! Except of course... You'll need my help."[/color] Fran gave Henry a mischievous smile before walking closer to him.

[color=goldenrod]"I don't think I need to remind you about Miyu again. So let's cut to the chase! I can help you break this machina in for you. We'll do a devil's deal too, so you know I can't just double cross you like that harlot did. In return however, all I request is that you help me capture more prisoners for my amusement. It's pretty easy really, practically a steal considering who we are. But there's only so much I can do on my own, and I could [i]really[/i] use a friend who could nab me a pretty angel or an interesting machina for my to toy around with. And yes, I've already tried to get off on this dude. It's meh."[/color] Fran made a somewhat disappointed face when she mentioned Grafdakka's sexual prowess. Fran then took out a contract between her cleavage and a small, needle-thin knife. Obviously if they were going to make a contract it'd have to be signed in blood, as tradition dictates.

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