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For all the judging, Jumi felt the creature was just proving them right. Mitsuko ‘wanted’ it? Only in the sense she was trying to prevent things from getting out of hand. There were other fears too. Things that could happen other than rape or death. ‘Death’ of another sort perhaps, losing her in another way. Part of her desperately wanted to beg to go with Mitsuko, to protect her. She did not say that, though if this creature really was some sort of god, Jumi guessed she might be able to sense that, if it was not obvious from the look in her eyes. ”…What are you going to do to her…”. She might not get an answer. Might not like it if she did. But she had to try to ask. The there was also the question of how long. If it intended to keep Mitsuko forever, that was better than death of course, but almost as painful for Jumi.

I’m still looking forward to where it goes, and think the character could be interesting. Even the potential horror aspects you mentioned before (though there might be a better time and place for that, don’t have anything specific in mind, the convention was just a complicated place for that sort of thing, with everything happening). Will see what happens with Mitsuko, sometimes surprising things happen. Depending what happens, might give Jumi some interesting development.

I can rewrite it if needed, but it looked like the question of Shinigami ‘taking’ Mitsuko and what it meant had still not been resolved, even though the misunderstanding had been somewhat cleared up and the immediate danger passed.

“The ultimate challenge.” Canata softly repeated. “I know it won’t be quick or easy. That you don’t like the idea. But I’m very patient, will ease you into it. Gently.” She was much older than she appeared. Would live much longer than any human currently on Earth, if she avoided a violent end. She could take as long as she needed. Though she hoped to succeed while Emiri was still young. Older women could have their own charm, but there was a beauty in youth, a woman in her prime. She wanted to see that Emiri embrace the dark. “Small steps.” She said in a dark but soothing and seductive tone. Little things, to give her a taste, tempt her to willingly go further. Zorn of course would do his part. A more vicious side, try to turn her on with his power. The temptation for a strong man, a desire for more blatantly demonic forms. She was curious to see Emiri’s adjustments. Canata was a ‘kinder’ softer seduction. Her dark aura eased itself into the cracks in Emiri’s defenses. Mixed with her light. It teased, pushing lightly, trying to go further. It surrounded Emiri. The light gave Canata interesting feelings. It was something that usually tried to repel and overpower demons. This mixing was semi-taboo for her too. But it was acceptable, with the ultimate goal. She said nothing about that, in time, Emiri would allow it in completely. To drown herself in it. Canata was sure of that. ”That’s a good girl.” She answered the request to teach her a woman’s pleasure. “Don’t be afraid. You should always keep an open mind. Question who you really are. Especially while you are young.” They were completely different things. But if Emiri could learn she was always wrong about sexuality, it might tempt her to question other things. Her tongue started drifting down. “I want to please you like never before. Teach you to embrace me. Trust me. I will never abandon you.” She repeated softly. “…Open your heart to me. Not love, trust. You will have the strongest friendship you have ever had.” Her tongue reached Emiri’s crotch. Licked against the lips, teased but did not yet touch the clit. “Girl friends often do this together after all. You may have seen it. I wonder if you ever wished for such a friend?” Her teammates did this sort of thing together in the past. It was a sign of how close they were. Did Emiri wish they had pushed a little harder? Did the idea of Canata being such a friend excite her at all? Canata was reaching out to her, in a way no other demon might. Perhaps her only chance to find a real friend here.

Things have been calmed somewhat. Of course, Jumi is not thrilled by exactly ‘taking Rie’s place’ might mean for Mitsuko. She really does not want want to lose her new roommate/borderline girlfriend.

Jumi’s anger switched to a sickness, a rare weakness in her legs as Mitsuko took action. There was deep fear here. She had given Mitsuko some warnings. This creature was unlikely to do what a male demon or monster might do. But its name hinted a much worse potential fate. It was what she feared most, losing Rie or Mitsuko were both terrifying to her. The claim of the creature’s intentions did not reassure her, since it looked like she did intend to do something with Mitsuko. Not just go have a snack or whatever. She had not been calmed. “…No one is taking anyone from me…”. It was a call more of desperation than strength. She understood she lacked the power to force it. But she was desperately looking for some way to stop this. Mitsuko did not deserve this.

Don’t have a problem with it. Jumi is mad, but she does not intend to do anything, as long as everyone is talking at least. She does not exactly want to let Shinigami walk around, but she s not going to attack without good reason, and believing it would accomplish anything,

I do want to be careful about characters being too overpowered. I don't think it has crossed lines yet. I think we can all probably get something good at this, but see where it goes, especially with another character sticking themselves in, any Jumi sharing in spreading the bad temper around, for semi-related reasons. Though maybe do preplanning with that sort of thing in the future, in how the power is used. But I don't think at this point changes need to made to her power.

“Damn demon bitch. Don’t you talk about my teammate like that.” Jumi did not make a move, but she was pissed about what was said about Rie. Especially claiming no one liking her. “You want to claim to be some death goddess, grim reaper or whatever…You already have Ruby Pixie, Silver Soldier, Holy Storm, Jade Guardian, who knows how many others, countless I’m sure. Their friend is here, would probably love to meet you. Go play with the souls you already have. We fight to stop you from claiming billions more, so that there is another generation for you, after we get old.” Names that probably did not mean anything to anyone else here. Alexandrine’s old team. All dead….as far as she had reason believe. Just a few of the countless people who had died over history, of course. She might have gone further. But then another interruption. Someone completely random this time. Did not seem to be a Knight. What was he doing wandering into a place like this? Getting involved with something like this. His suggestion stopped her from saying anything else, though it was another distasteful one. Powerful as she was, were they really just going to let go out, even with escort?

New character is up. See what happens with him. Jumi does not want to provoke things, but she is very reluctant to let something like that go free. Being a friend of sorts of Alexandrine makes her very tense about the idea of any team members dying, and potential threats to them.

Name: Shinji Nyoko Race: Human Alias (primarily for Magical Girls/Knights): N/A Gender: Male Age: 45 Hair: Short dark purple Eyes: Silver Short Bio: As a boy, Shinji lived in fear, the endless history of wars with demons, monsters, aliens, and such. While grateful for the existence of Magical Girls and Knights, preventing the conquest/destruction of humanity, he was frustrated that there was no true victory, that they kept coming back. As he got older he started searching for other solutions. His solution was to turn to science. Science unchecked was dangerous. Such individuals were among the only humans Magical Girls/Knights sometimes fought. He knew what he intended to do was very dangerous. Made his work very secret. Though he reached out discreetly to individuals in government who could supply him, help hide his work. What he intended was not cheap or easy to start. Though he took steps, that he could act independently in the future, if he needed to, if he lost support. The lab was established far from civilization, out of sight of prying eyes, a large building, but other than gates and other security devices, nothing that stands out. Inside is a state of the art facility, dedicated to creating weapons to save humanity. Living weapons. Bio-technology. Dr Nyoko has collected many samples and subjects. Material from humanities enemies, maybe even a few captured living samples. A mix of genetic manipulation, breeding, perhaps cloning. Someday he hopes to have an army that can eradicate humanity’s enemies. Though for now he is still in the early stages, only has a few samples starting to get old enough to consider. Such weapons do not grow fast. They also have not been allowed to leave the facility. No one knows yet about what he is doing, except his few government contacts and lab staff. The staff are all people he knows can be completely trusted, who share his dream and agree with the process. Perhaps some of the staff and the doctor himself have even directly participated. Orientation: Straight

Got another idea for a character, who will be posting soon. An independent story, that has some interesting potential but will see where it goes.

Threats of death did not sit well with Jumi. Of course it was a danger that came with the job. Live everyday like it might be your last. It might. Though that did not mean be reckless or throw your life away either. Rie’s temper was certainly understandable. She was angry herself, but was the creature bluffing? Being demon like did not rule out being a higher power of sorts, but maybe not a god. ”If death will send you back to whatever pit you crawled out of, maybe that will be good enough. Go find something to eat there.” Her wand appeared in her hand. Still defensive but getting more prepared. “I don’t take threats to my team well.” She did not know what would happen if Rie’s ‘counter’ reached zero. Was the implication for them to think she would die when that happened? Even if it was, it might be a bluff. Though things were now getting very dangerous. Someone had to back down soon.

“Is it a demon?” That was the lingering question. It was not just a question of semantics. It was possible she was much more dangerous than one. It was too dangerous to expect to her to just play nicely. The Knight’s logic was troublesome. “There are too many lives at stake to let her roam.” Jumi was willing to listen to an extent, exactly what this creature was and why she was here. But escorting her around was another matter. She tried to block the path, though she was not sure even all of them together could stop her. She kind of wished for the rest of the team, maybe Alexandrine to be here. ”’Lower life forms’? Demon or not, that is always how your kind thinks. All the more reason for you to go back wherever you came from.” Still not trying to start a fight, but hoping she could be chased off if they stood their ground.

Jumi quietly walked down the hall, until they found the source of the presence they felt. A strange creature, she could not be entirely sure what it was. Demon like, but was it one, or something else? She did not have much else to say, as Rie spoke up first. Curious how the creature would respond. She was surprised to hear the voice behind her. An unfamiliar one. A Knight apparently, one she did not know. She was on guard, her power building but not attacking. Waiting to see if the creature responded to what Rie said, finding it too tense to say anything to the Knight just yet.

We’ll see if anyone else gets involved. Maybe Rin. Others who are there currently are Emi, up on the roof, potentially getting some fun soon and Alexandrine, who is still keeping to herself. Her talk with Hikaru was later in the day. He is not there yet, and she will likely stay hidden in the earlier day. Still figuring out just how corrupted she might be.

Jumi’s face darkened. A presence both like and unlike anything she had felt before. She was troubled but also very irritated. Like she told Mitsuko, these events were supposed to be the only time she could relax. She was not pleased by something that might interrupt that. But she was not going to underestimate this. Something that would not even try hide, even in the more isolated sections, was not something to take lightly. ”…No…I can’t say what this is. Though it shouldn’t be ignored.” But before she could take a step, she was relieved to see Rie show up. Any lingering tension between her and Mitsuko should be set aside while looking into it. It might have been been better to gather the whole team. But moving fast was probably more important. She nodded to Rie. “Play time’s over for now. We have to at least figure out what this sort. Decide what to do then.” A fight could hopefully be avoided, but they had to be ready for anything. She slowly stepped forward, towards whatever the source of the presence was.

It depends where they are in the building. There is certainly a crowd present, but not covering every inch of the building. There are a few areas, the private rooms and a few other places the random people would not be wandering around. Most of the active human are somewhere in the building at the moment, but depending on how quiet it is, they might not be pulled in.

Yeah, I don’t mind mind Rie showing up again. Taking initiatives generally isn’t a problem either. Though they should probably leave the building to look into things. Avoid complicating other stories with a danger actually entering the building, and not being discrete like Exzel was.

Jumi watched, not really sure what to expect. Mitsuko had fight in her, it did not look like she was specifically trying to impress her, but she was doing it fairly well anyways. At least for a first time, she was doing quite well. It was much safer than a real fight. Failing to hit a single one there could be dangerous. But this was helping her get a taste of it. When it was over she nodded and smiled. “You did good! I’m sure you will do even better if you tried again. It’s a good safe preview of what you might expect in battle. Though that is sometimes one on one, and depending on what you are fighting, you can sometimes learn to sense them, so they can’t sneak up on you. Once you get a sense of all your power, you might be able to win one of these. Though that might have to wait until next time one of these happens.” With flying and potentially ranged attacks, she could see Mitsuko doing very well on these. “You ready for a second try already, or do you want to rest first?”

I made the first move in Mitsuko's game/contest. You can do the rest if you want, was just setting up the feel a little. There could be some variation in the shapes f the statues too. Some might be smaller and harder to hit.

Jumi was pleasantly surprised by the kiss. Mitsuko seemed to be getting comfortable with the relationship they had, whatever it was exactly. She happily licked her lips as the girl pulled away. She wondered, Mistuko might not try to win, but would she try to impress Jumi? It seemed like the kind of thing someone in her position might try to do. But she would have to wait and see. She found it interesting that Nall landed on her. The creature did not comment on their flirty activity. But assuming it did not go back to sleep in the sword at night, he would certainly see interesting things in the future. A more complete image of what 'friendship' meant with these two girls. She lightly shrugged, not trying to shake Nall off. "Hard to say. This is my first time watching her do this sort of thing, seeing her skill and technique. The others in there have a mix of skill level and experience. Can't say she won't win, but it won't be easy, if she does." She did not really know if Mitsuko had any sort of practice in this area either, if she had ever touched a more conventional sword. It was another moment, waiting until all the spots were occupied. Then a beep and it started counting down to the start. They could come from any direction, in any order. They might linger in one side or not. The trick was to listen for the slightest sound or gust of air, any hint they might be coming in a particular direction. It was training in a few areas, to attack and to look for the slightest hint of an attack, help her avoid a surprise attack when they were in real battle. When the counter reached zero, there was another beep. It had begun. Almost immediately a statue sprung behind her, in the shape of a more traditional demon, dark skin, red gem-like eyes, wide wings, and hand up as if it was prepared to attack her, though it was just a statue. It would not move except to spring up, and quickly drop back down, whether it was hit or not.

Jumi shook her head and smiled. “No, no, Nall is right. There is no registration for this one. You just wait for the current round to end with the buzzer, give everyone a moment to see their scores, and take a spot of one of the people leaving. You can do it as many times as you want, but the round are short and most people will only do two or three rounds in a row at the most.” Above it all there was a timer, only seconds left, and the individual rounds were only a few minutes. As they waited, Jumi casually put her arm around Mitsuko’s hips. An acknowledgment of the ambiguous relationship they were in. Jumi was not shy about such things, not ashamed to do things that might make others wonder about them. When the timer reached zero, there was a buzz. A few seconds later, scores showed up, by the number of the spot they were in. Most of the participants looked up, though a few did not really care. A few seconds later, many, but not all of them stepped out. “All right! First come, first serve! Find a spot a can easily watch you, show me what you can do.” The hand dropped form Mitsuko’s hip, to let her go in.

Jumi was not bothered by the other subject being dropped. It was not an immediate concern, though if they lived together long enough, children might eventually show up one way or another. But for now, focus on the game. ’Just hit them, as many as you can” She said nodding. “Try not to break them, but no one will be bothered if you accidentally break one or two, it happens.” No one would be angry unless she intentionally broke many of them. She considered the question of participating. “Hmmm, since it is a training of sorts, maybe you should do a few rounds in a row. That is allowed too. I am curious to just watch you the first time, see how you do. But maybe I will join in after that.” How did Mitsuko fight, how would she handle a horde of monsters around her? Jumi was curious to see.

There it was. The mark confused her, put a few cracks in the shell, but she still considered herself an enemy. “Your body is very appealing. As a succubus, that matters a lot to me. But that is not everything.” Her tongue lingered down to Emiri’s stomach. Licking, kissing, but then returning to her breast. ”You are the ultimate challenge. I want to teach you to trust me, care about me, as a friend.” She looked her in the eyes. It was dangerous. But if she was talking about trust, honesty was best. “But I do share Zorn’s goal. Convincing you to join us…my goal is not to hurt and twist you though, you won’t join us out of desperation, but because you want to.” She went back to work on the breasts. “I know you won’t give in easily or quickly. But I won’t lie to you.” She gave another sign of honesty. Her aura began to fill the area, a dark power surrounding Emiri, though Canata felt Emiri’s holy aura press back against it. The light and dark rubbing against each other. “My soul reaches out to embrace yours. Do not fear it, it will not mix with yours…unless you let it.” Emiri would feel more of this, with Canata, Zorn, maybe other demons. The mixing of auras was possible. It might corrupt Emiri to a degree if she let it in, but she was in no danger of that unless she wanted it. It was just a reminder she was having sex with a demon. “I will prove you can trust me, rely on me. I know it will take time, but I’m a patient woman. But for now, I will please you.” She would teach Emiri many things, for now though, just shatter any lingering doubt Emiri had about her sexuality. That she was not in fact straight.