~Sweat rolls down my body as I transfer my weight from one hand to the other. A restless feeling building within me as I balance and find the center necessary before pressing down on one wrist and then lifting my body weight back up. I need to be using my honed skills to draw blood, not surveillance. I am death in heels, terror in shit kickers. I bring my legs forward and spring into a crouch, I know what I am. A killer.~
Saturday, February 28, 2015
Wednesday, February 25, 2015
The Tease ~ Satora Razza
What you hear: Come for a ride, baby. It'll be fun.
What you see: A sexy inviting smile. Hooded and shy eyes that slowly rake over your body, stopping to gaze at all the key points. Legs spread to tease you just the right amount making you wonder what will happen if you take the opportunity to approach me.
What you don't see: The knives hidden within the boots you want to peel off of me. The Ruger tucked just under the the hem of my skirt that you want to pull up. The fangs that wait to sink into your arteries and pull sweet life from you.
What I feel: Power, Control, Hunger.
What do you do? ~smirks~
What you see: A sexy inviting smile. Hooded and shy eyes that slowly rake over your body, stopping to gaze at all the key points. Legs spread to tease you just the right amount making you wonder what will happen if you take the opportunity to approach me.
What you don't see: The knives hidden within the boots you want to peel off of me. The Ruger tucked just under the the hem of my skirt that you want to pull up. The fangs that wait to sink into your arteries and pull sweet life from you.
What I feel: Power, Control, Hunger.
What do you do? ~smirks~
Tuesday, February 24, 2015
{Mate Renewal Ceremony for Brock and Jenna} Favors
*Walking into the lab, I see that Gideon is, as usual, parked in front of the bank of monitors, pecking away at his keyboard.* Hey Gid- got a favor to ask of you. Got a second?
Saturday, February 21, 2015
Compound: Blade Work
*He sends a quick text off to Elise* TXT: I require your assistance, please. Meet me in the training room.SND *then he prepares one for Carys* TXT: Think I might be in trouble and need a witness, please come to the training room if you can.SND. *Grabbing his new throwing blades, he heads for the training room to prepare*
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