POOHEAD189

Grim Galaxy: Shots and Chances

It was extremely comical for Taya to watch Neil look suddenly reproached at Sayeeda making it to the hot tub to indicate she was taking the next spot, only for him to button his lip when she revealed her naked backside. Neil gave a helpless shrug as if to say 'them's the breaks' before Sayeeda invited him in. She was right, it was a huge tub. "Nice." The pilot remarked, stripping off his shirt, shoes, and trousers, and then finally his boxers.

"Oh damn..." he remarked as the hot water began filling up his pores and increasing the heat of his body. He sank in and simply enjoyed the moment.

"Yeah, not sure..." Neil began, letting out a small groan within his closed mouth. "Back on Fortus, the government was always up to some crazy shit. It's why I joined the Ordo Sanctus. Well, one of the reasons anyway." He stretched is legs out after he made sure they weren't going to bump into Junebug's. "Why would this place be any different? High society always has some backstabbings. They got nothing else to do."

"By the way I ordered some really good food." Neil said. He opened his eyes and saw Sayeeda looked accustomed to this life by her posture. He guessed even a hard fighter like her could appreciate the finer things.

There was a knock at the door, and Neil called. "Come in!" The door opened, and he turned around expecting the food, only for Prince Amalric to be standing before him getting a good view of both Neil and Sayeeda naked in a hottub.

"It's only somewhat what it looks like."
@Penny

Dogs of War: Old World Mercenaries

"Camilla..." Eloise said, trying to pronounce her name right. She bit her tongue and looked to Cyrdic curiously. "Is she with you?"

Cyrdic nodded, and Eloise smiled after a moment. "Good. You need someone to make sure you're safe." She said, giving the top of his hand a squeeze before turning to Camilla. "It's nice to meet you fraulien. Ulric knows Cyrdic needed someone. He's always getting himself into dangerous situations."

Cyrdic had to force his mouth to stay shut. He'd never gotten into half the trouble that Camilla did. Then again, it was one of the many reasons he fell for her. She drove him up the wall in a way he found addicting. He guessed that was just the tireless adventurer in him.

"El, what happened?" He prompted, forcing a subject change. Despite her words, she looked to Cyrdic as if he was the only real safety in the world.

"Karl left a week ago, going northward. He'd...he'd been acting strange the last month. I wrote you because I knew you'd come here and talk some sense into him. But he is gone already." At the prompting of Cyrdic, she elaborated. "After my husband passed, Karl decided to stay with me and...he'd be having these dreams. I would hear him calling Gunter's name in his sleep. And then there was an episode...a waking nightmare he had one day when we were walking. Someone got the Justicar but I managed to get Karl away before the man could do anything to him. But...Karl's eyes had gone white and his voice wasn't his own..."

Tears began to well in up Eloise's eyes, and it softened Cyrdic's expression. He gave an understanding nod, and she stood up and threw her arms around him, sobbing terribly. Despite Cyrdic's surprise and his reluctance to hold her with any familiarty, he knew Eloise was now alone in this world. He hugged her and looked passed her into Camilla's eyes, a look of hardened, stoic sorrow filled his eyes, but in a flash it was gone. Cyrdic had a large sense of adventure and youth, but he was a hard man when the situation called for it. Even hearing of his friend's predicament.
@Penny

Grim Galaxy: Shots and Chances

Neil stepped in, sidestepping the fleeing Butlers easily enough and giving them a glance of curiosity before turning around to see Taya and Sayeeda. He raised an eyebrow, and amused smile on his face. He had initially thought he'd be the one that took to the luxurious life the easiest, but it seemed they were all in need of a vacation. "Yep." He said, sauntering forward and hopping onto a lush, cushioned chair. He practically sank into the soft fabric.

After he let out a groan of relaxation, stretching languidly, he collapsed and simply gazed at the ceiling. "Seems like our banquet's in three days." He said, and it was at a lazy wave of Sayeeda's hand for him to continue that he did. "We'll be expected to get decked out in fine clothing apparently and make a show of ourselves. Receive our commendations..." He let the words trail off. Once Taya was done in the hot tub, he'd probably partake.

"I have nothing to wear." Taya lamented almost childishly, placing her arms above the side of the tub and resting her chin on them. Neil shifted within the cushions. "They said it's on their dime. Kinda nice of them if ya ask me. We might even get a few interviews beforehand. But that's just a theory..."

Suddenly the vidcaster above them had Neil's face on it, wearing the same exact clothing he wore right at that moment. On the bottom left corner, its time was merely seven minutes ago. He had just finished bragging about his and his team's heroics as the screen was turned on.

"It was all in a day's work, believe me." He said to the cameramen with an infectious smile, masquerading as a pompous actor. The microphone hovered by his mouth as the newsman continued with. "And what is this we hear about the Prince being interested in your female partner? This true?" Neil shrugged. "Hey, why don't you ask her? She's right over there." He pointed past the camera, for both the newsman and the camera to turn. Once it was established Junebug was indeed not there, the camera turned back around and Neil was merely a tiny dot in the distance, still sprinting.
@Penny

Frokane's Mildly Politcal Hangout Thread

Frokane's Mildly Politcal Hangout Thread

>someone mentions racism

"Surely this will be a civil discussion"

Hider

Tombs & Treks: A Pulp Roleplay

Alright folks, recruitment time is now over. Allow Penny and I to take some time to read them all over and we'll get back to everyone shortly! We appreciate the patience and your hard work on the sheets!

WARHAMMER 40K: THE TARSON INCURSION

So consider my post speed crippled for the next couple of days, eight stitches in my left hand.

@Eisenhorn

That sucks, dude. Hope you get a speedy recover^^

Frokane's Mildly Politcal Hangout Thread

@Penny I'll just flee to Sparta and sleep with the King's wife. No consequences, right?

Think about that one hard for a moment

@Dynamo Frokane

lol

Frokane's Mildly Politcal Hangout Thread

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Also its totally a League of completely voluntary members! *Looks around nervously*

Hotel California rules though, you can sign up any time you like but you can never leave.

@Penny

Oh no, they can leave anytime they want! At the low low price of a siege and an execution of your government body.

Frokane's Mildly Politcal Hangout Thread

What we really need is Athenian style ostracism! How much fun would that be!

@Penny

Boy howdy, that'd be so fun I'd want to take over the entire aegean as some sort of colonial empire.