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(Jodie's nightmare battle with Viktorin)
[Tue Jul 30 2024]
In a lavishly cozy master bedroom
As you step into this opulent space, you are immediately enveloped in a sense of tranquility and warmth. The room is bathed in soft, warm lighting, casting a gentle glow that enhances the natural beauty of the oak furniture. A large oak wardrobe stands tall against one wall, providing ample storage space for clothing and personal belongings. Its smooth finish and elegant handles add a touch of sophistication to the decor. The oak flooring beneath your feet adds a sense of grounding and stability to the interior design, while a soft, plush rug in a complementary shade adds an extra layer of comfort. The walls are adorned with tasteful artwork, carefully chosen to complement the natural beauty of the oak furniture. The centerpiece of the lavishly furnished room is a grand oak bed with a headboard intricately carved with delicate motifs, showcasing the craftsmanship that went into its creation. The soft mattress is adorned with plush, sumptuous bedding in rich earth tones, inviting the beholder to sink into its embrace after a long day. To one side of the bed, a cozy seating area next to a fireplace allows you to unwind and relax. A pair of plush armchairs, upholstered in a luxurious fabric are nestled around a small oak coffee table, creating the perfect spot for sipping a cup of tea or indulging in a good book.
It is about 85F(29C) degrees.
Jodie rustles about with her gear as she takes stock that everything is here with her. Satisfied she says, "Yo." out into the darkness
Boredly, Viktorin glances around before huffing a little. With hints of growly aggravation, he mutters, "I was right about to head back to bed you ass."
"Life sucks, die quickly then." Jodie suggest to the other voice with attitude
"Sounds like Jodie," Viktorin mumbles to himself, rolling his eyes. "A waste of my time."
Jodie snorts, its not an attractive noise. "You can come out anytime, but you want to waste more time hoping someone is going to back you up."
"Nope, you've taken me from my daily nap, we're gonna sit!" Viktorin grumbles back like sone crotchety, defiant old man. Or a child, who knows.
"You need to get laid." Jodie shoots back, as if the other person is the one with the problem.
"I get laid all the time," Viktorin retorts with a flicker of a sneer. "Dunno why you're worried about my sex life. Yours probably needs some work."
Jodie says "Truuuuue.. "
Viktorin says "Yep, definitely Jodie. Korina would probably threaten to eat me or some other degenerate shit."
Rolling his eyes as he once more confirms his suspicions, Viktorin lifts his rifle, firing shot after shot, until the magazine he has is depleted. Ejection. The reloading of a mag. And he continues, seemingly missing a vast majority of his shots for now. "Should've kept that silver I had with me that Miles gave me."
Jodie laughs at that comment and sagely bobs her head even though no one can see it yet, "Korina hates my guts." but then Viktorin CAN see her and the fight is on. She waste no time bee-lining for him to try and bash his head in with her mace, "If you did that, I'd take it very personally."
A flick of his wrist and the Czech is stepping back, smoothly unsheathing his gauntlet sword. A parry and his rifle is already slung to his back, utterly prepared to duel this out. Viktorin sneers a little, mischievously teasing someone with a pathetic question. "Is this your version of flirting or something?"
A flick of his wrist and the Czech is stepping back, smoothly unsheathing his gauntlet sword. A parry and his rifle is already slung to his back, utterly prepared to duel this out. Viktorin sneers a little, mischievously teasing Jodie with a pathetic question. "Is this your version of flirting or something?"
Jodie contemplates Viktorin's question with a brief glance down his form as if to check him out mid-battle. She snerks then swings her mace to try and brain him, "Maybe. Why is it working?"
Swiftly, gracefully, Viktorin sidesteps Jodie, pivoting his feet before suddenly swiping and lunging forward, the very tip of his blade aimed at her throat. "Ask me again if you win," he smirks, lazily batting his eyes in some mock coquettish manner.
Jodie(wolf) bats the blade away, she grins at his statement and then in a conflagration of movement her gear and clothing rips off and her skin bubbles and burst till within moments a wolf is leaping at Viktorin to finish the job, she jumps on top of him and tries to bite his face off only to get blocked by his sword
The air is knocked out of the demigod as he's tackled, eyes widening in surprise. First, seemingly at someone' transformation. Then in instinctual defense of his body as the wolf pounces him. "Jesus fuck... why the hell didn't you do that to begin with?" It's a bit difficult to move his sword about as he's leapt upon, however, he tries anyways, shoving the sharpened end towards the wolf's belly to slit it open... Viktorin's lips part as he exhales, futility dawning upon his features.
The air is knocked out of the demigod as he's tackled, eyes widening in surprise. First, seemingly at Jodie(wolf)'s transformation. Then in instinctual defense of his body as the wolf pounces him. "Jesus fuck... why the hell didn't you do that to begin with?" It's a bit difficult to move his sword about as he's leapt upon, however, he tries anyways, shoving the sharpened end towards the wolf's belly to slit it open... Viktorin's lips part as he exhales, futility dawning upon his features.
Jodie(wolf) avoids getting disemboweled by pivoting her bulk away from the blade, her jaws snap angrily with a bit of salvia splattering around till she manages to bite a hole in his vest. It's not too deep, but it is a threat of worse to come
Desperately, the Czech rolls, seeing an opportunity as Jodie(wolf) dodges away from his blade. And then he lunges in a tired, worn manner. It would've been graceful, certainly, if Viktorin had more breath to spare beyond his ceaseless panting. There's nothing to it, however, just a simple overhead slash, one to desperately strike out at the wolf who's slowly overcoming him. "Fuck... I'm always getting shoved about... when I train with my gifts, I'm going to fuck you guys up, just as you've done to me."
Jodie(wolf) riles up with a snarl, then plunges down onto Viktorin, seeking to bite a part of him with those dangerous jaws, any part will do. It ends up being his leg and moments before he's forced to fade from the battle he would feel the crushing sensation of an impossibly strong grip.
Viktorin fades out of the nightmare.
Jodies Nightmare Battle With Viktorin 240731
(Jodie's nightmare battle with Viktorin)
[Tue Jul 30 2024]
In a lavishly cozy master bedroom
As you step into this opulent space, you are immediately enveloped in a sense of tranquility and warmth. The room is bathed in soft, warm lighting, casting a gentle glow that enhances the natural beauty of the oak furniture. A large oak wardrobe stands tall against one wall, providing ample storage space for clothing and personal belongings. Its smooth finish and elegant handles add a touch of sophistication to the decor. The oak flooring beneath your feet adds a sense of grounding and stability to the interior design, while a soft, plush rug in a complementary shade adds an extra layer of comfort. The walls are adorned with tasteful artwork, carefully chosen to complement the natural beauty of the oak furniture. The centerpiece of the lavishly furnished room is a grand oak bed with a headboard intricately carved with delicate motifs, showcasing the craftsmanship that went into its creation. The soft mattress is adorned with plush, sumptuous bedding in rich earth tones, inviting the beholder to sink into its embrace after a long day. To one side of the bed, a cozy seating area next to a fireplace allows you to unwind and relax. A pair of plush armchairs, upholstered in a luxurious fabric are nestled around a small oak coffee table, creating the perfect spot for sipping a cup of tea or indulging in a good book.
It is about 85F(29C) degrees.
Jodie rustles about with her gear as she takes stock that everything is here with her. Satisfied she says, "Yo." out into the darkness
Boredly, Viktorin glances around before huffing a little. With hints of growly aggravation, he mutters, "I was right about to head back to bed you ass."
"Life sucks, die quickly then." Jodie suggest to the other voice with attitude
"Sounds like Jodie," Viktorin mumbles to himself, rolling his eyes. "A waste of my time."
Jodie snorts, its not an attractive noise. "You can come out anytime, but you want to waste more time hoping someone is going to back you up."
"Nope, you've taken me from my daily nap, we're gonna sit!" Viktorin grumbles back like sone crotchety, defiant old man. Or a child, who knows.
"You need to get laid." Jodie shoots back, as if the other person is the one with the problem.
"I get laid all the time," Viktorin retorts with a flicker of a sneer. "Dunno why you're worried about my sex life. Yours probably needs some work."
Jodie says "Truuuuue.. "
Viktorin says "Yep, definitely Jodie. Korina would probably threaten to eat me or some other degenerate shit."
Rolling his eyes as he once more confirms his suspicions, Viktorin lifts his rifle, firing shot after shot, until the magazine he has is depleted. Ejection. The reloading of a mag. And he continues, seemingly missing a vast majority of his shots for now. "Should've kept that silver I had with me that Miles gave me."
Jodie laughs at that comment and sagely bobs her head even though no one can see it yet, "Korina hates my guts." but then Viktorin CAN see her and the fight is on. She waste no time bee-lining for him to try and bash his head in with her mace, "If you did that, I'd take it very personally."
A flick of his wrist and the Czech is stepping back, smoothly unsheathing his gauntlet sword. A parry and his rifle is already slung to his back, utterly prepared to duel this out. Viktorin sneers a little, mischievously teasing someone with a pathetic question. "Is this your version of flirting or something?"
A flick of his wrist and the Czech is stepping back, smoothly unsheathing his gauntlet sword. A parry and his rifle is already slung to his back, utterly prepared to duel this out. Viktorin sneers a little, mischievously teasing Jodie with a pathetic question. "Is this your version of flirting or something?"
Jodie contemplates Viktorin's question with a brief glance down his form as if to check him out mid-battle. She snerks then swings her mace to try and brain him, "Maybe. Why is it working?"
Swiftly, gracefully, Viktorin sidesteps Jodie, pivoting his feet before suddenly swiping and lunging forward, the very tip of his blade aimed at her throat. "Ask me again if you win," he smirks, lazily batting his eyes in some mock coquettish manner.
Jodie(wolf) bats the blade away, she grins at his statement and then in a conflagration of movement her gear and clothing rips off and her skin bubbles and burst till within moments a wolf is leaping at Viktorin to finish the job, she jumps on top of him and tries to bite his face off only to get blocked by his sword
The air is knocked out of the demigod as he's tackled, eyes widening in surprise. First, seemingly at someone' transformation. Then in instinctual defense of his body as the wolf pounces him. "Jesus fuck... why the hell didn't you do that to begin with?" It's a bit difficult to move his sword about as he's leapt upon, however, he tries anyways, shoving the sharpened end towards the wolf's belly to slit it open... Viktorin's lips part as he exhales, futility dawning upon his features.
The air is knocked out of the demigod as he's tackled, eyes widening in surprise. First, seemingly at Jodie(wolf)'s transformation. Then in instinctual defense of his body as the wolf pounces him. "Jesus fuck... why the hell didn't you do that to begin with?" It's a bit difficult to move his sword about as he's leapt upon, however, he tries anyways, shoving the sharpened end towards the wolf's belly to slit it open... Viktorin's lips part as he exhales, futility dawning upon his features.
Jodie(wolf) avoids getting disemboweled by pivoting her bulk away from the blade, her jaws snap angrily with a bit of salvia splattering around till she manages to bite a hole in his vest. It's not too deep, but it is a threat of worse to come
Desperately, the Czech rolls, seeing an opportunity as Jodie(wolf) dodges away from his blade. And then he lunges in a tired, worn manner. It would've been graceful, certainly, if Viktorin had more breath to spare beyond his ceaseless panting. There's nothing to it, however, just a simple overhead slash, one to desperately strike out at the wolf who's slowly overcoming him. "Fuck... I'm always getting shoved about... when I train with my gifts, I'm going to fuck you guys up, just as you've done to me."
Jodie(wolf) riles up with a snarl, then plunges down onto Viktorin, seeking to bite a part of him with those dangerous jaws, any part will do. It ends up being his leg and moments before he's forced to fade from the battle he would feel the crushing sensation of an impossibly strong grip.
Viktorin fades out of the nightmare.