The Thrill of the Chase [Alisa/Training]

**Sofia** · Sat May 11, 2019 3:54 pm

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 758 | TAG: Alisa~ | TRAINING GEAR

She can’t be far behind… The blood rushing through her system compelled by what felt like the beat of a biggest bass drum in the land, with her eyes darting from one side to the next Sofia Serena lurched from one tree to another, her feet hammering the floor as she sped along over the rough ground of the Orchidia Forests while the mind of the mermaid raced, everything about her seemed more intense in the moment as she fled the fiercest foe she was ever likely to face. The senses of the sapphire siren seeming sharper than ever, every little sound seemed to draw her attention whilst her frantic gaze seemed to spot safe and secure places to her next piece of cover, the body of the blue beauty as agile as it had ever been while her movements were swifter than ever as she ran and ran with a sense of exhilaration but also vigilance. After all, the adversary known as Alisa Vollan was not the sort to let her off easily, especially after what she had done to escape.

Hopefully she’s sticking to our agreement, though if she’s not, I can always help her with that~ The enemy that followed her someone that she knew all too well, in all honesty the White Empress was someone that the fleet fox anticipated would be on top of her in an instant if allowed to act without restraint, as the nymph ducked as lowly as she could to exploit the position of a rather thick trunk that had toppled over she hoped that the woman would stay true to her word. This little ‘dance’ between them worth nothing if it ended too quickly, every step counted and even if it was cheeky to add a handicap to one of the parties it also made it more exciting for both. After all, who knew what was to happen?

I was surprised I managed to give her the slip though~ Sofia smirking as she gathered her courage enough to peek over her little hiding spot for a second or two before sinking back down with her chest heaving all the while as she gasped for air, the memory of distracting her opponent by using a nice little rope of liquid to tug her into a nice cool stream was fresh in her mind, and the sense of amusement she had found from doing so was even fresher. The look on her face as she pulled herself from the water something that seemed like it might have been almost worth ending their round early to see, the Valerican Vixen felt almost disappointed that her frenzied escape had meant she didn’t catch a glimpse of her delicious dark diva drenched with river water and looking completely bewildered, but in the long run it would hopefully prove a worthwhile loss. After all, without something like that how would she have gotten away?

I guess she’s not used to enemies with my particular talents? Of course Alisa not the sort who would easily fall into such a snare but then that amazing amazon more used to enemies who were at home battling with brawn rather than brains, perhaps the empress might be a little steamed about the fact that she been fooled by the sweetness of a kiss up to the point of her trapping, but at the same time Miss Serena hoped that she might have impressed the woman too. Each having their own style and perhaps the fleeing femme wanting to show her partner that craftiness was as potent form of prowess as any, with a fair win off the cards, then it only seemed right that unfair means were brought into play. Otherwise it just wasn’t sporting, was it?

Probably better to keep moving, though! The breathing of the blue beauty easing off as she recognised that her superior opponent would only draw closer to her and perhaps even take her by surprise if she dallied any longer, with every intention of drawing out this little ‘battle’ for as long as possible Sofia lurched forwards and began to sprint again in the frantic and frenetic way she had in the moments before. Saying nothing and barely making a sound as she moved, the wicked water witch knew it was only a matter of time until her friendly foe caught her up and the real fun would begin, but until then she was going to make her lover work for it. After all, they both loved a little foreplay, now didn’t they?

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

The Thrill of the Chase [Alisa/Training] SofiaSerana

**Alisa** · Sat May 11, 2019 4:39 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 750 | TAG: @Sofia | TRAINING

Today, each of the two lovebirds would each face their own challenge, with nothing but each other and their own skills to help them along the way. Ever since the change in magic, Alisa had come to rely almost exclusively on her superhuman physical fitness, ultimately hampering her attempts at properly remastering her magic... With the power her dad left behind in the form of that bracelet on her wrist, that goal was now firmly within reach, and all she needed was one final push... Sofia on the other hand, had no issue with her magic. Instead, she wanted to improve her physical fitness, and what better way to do that than trying to escape Alisa?

"...Then~... What will I get if I win~?", teased the sculptress not so long ago, moments after they wandered into the forest and began their training proper. Her gaze narrowing as she eyed her lover's sinuous, toned figure head to toe, her smile curling into a confident, cheeky smirk, cocking her hip to one side before eventually dismissing her own question with a wave of her hand, meeting her lover halfway as she came in for a good luck kiss, "On second thought, no need to tell me... Guess I'll find out soon enough, hmmm~?"

...Of course, this was before the little vixen exploited their mutual affection to get a head start on their little race, using her water whip to pull the unsuspecting Alisa into the flowing creek. And now here she stood, yet to make good on her own words, feeling her heart race with antecipation, a tingling thrill of the hunt she rarely got the chance to experience... Even with the sun's searing heat shaded by the lush green canopy, the sculptress couldn't deny that palpable warmth, despite the copious, dripping wetness yet clinging, cascading down her smooth, pale skin in glistening rivulets; tracing the curve of her full, heaving chest before vanishing between that ample, tightly bound valley. Sofia's little prank had left her quite soaked, and yet all water thankfully helped cool her body down, while the fresh, light choice of wardrobe did little to waterlog her. Clad in a blue, short sleeved bodysuit over that strong sports bra, every step taken highlighted the powerful tone in those long, shapely legs, and yet Alisa knew fully well their rules allowed her little margin to use that physical prowess...

"Now where did that impish little minx hid herself in~...?"

With no choice but to avoid using her physicality, she instead awaited an opportunity to use her magic - or what little she could yet make of it - merely staying light on her feet, eyes peeled as her head turned left and right. Only the faintest rustling of leaves accompanied her every movement, and though she could potentially remain hidden for a long time like this, a wary Sofia would inevitably spot her first. Understanding her disadvantage with the handicap, Alisa opted for a different strategy altogether, the moment she found herself inching closer to her lover's presumed location:

"Sofiaaaaaa~...", cooed the sculptress in that low, husky tone, a beckoning, purring siren's song to reach her lover's ears before the girl even had a chance to catch sight of her... There was something to be said of trading away the element of surprise, but Alisa wouldn't fall for the same prank twice, "How sweet of you to leave me all drenched like this~... No better way to cope with this heat now, is there~?", she teased, all but giggling at her own words, that purring voice slowly turning into an impish growl, "Be a dear and come out will you...? I need to thank you properly for that~"

It wasn't as if their lives depended on it or anything, so even in this mindset she couldn't help but tease her lover as such, taunting her even, daring her to come out and show herself. Once Alisa actually started moving again though, she fell silent, watching her surroundings and eventually locating what trampled bits of vegetation hinted at someone running by in a hurry. Following the mermaid's fresh tracks, her eyes narrowed as she followed them... And eventually, got what wanted. Gasping softly as a rewarding sound caught her attention all too quickly, Alisa felt that tingling rush bringing goosebumps to her wet skin at the slightest breeze, her heart racing as she felt the moment nearing. Whether because of her alluring call or in spite of it, a louder rustling towards where she expected to find Sofia alerted the tall woman to her presence, and immediately she picked up the pace, heading after the sound, speeding up the moment she caught the first flicker of that long, fluttering blue hair.

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Sofia** · Sun May 12, 2019 6:36 am

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 604 | TAG: Alisa~ | TRAINING GEAR

As expected, even holding back she’s fast… Practically jolting as she heard those husky and honeyed tones echoing through the air toward her ear so very sweetly, through instincts that had been honed over the past few days of the pair going at it hard in a manner other than they had become accustomed of late Miss Serena braced and threw her body behind the cover of a nice thick tree, hiding from Alisa like a child who was due a spanking. Honestly a nice little tap on her rump something that this naughty nymph didn’t mind receiving from her adversary in ordinary circumstances, unfortunately it was something that she could not allow herself to receive right now, no matter how appealing the option seemed to be as words like silk cut through the air.

Jeez, if what she was saying wasn’t bad enough, I also wanna see what she looks like after getting drenched… The black haired beauty making herself such a tasty form of bait both with her actions and the general state of her being, like any good prankster Sofia couldn’t help but want to see the fruits of her efforts, finding a lure to linger and look toward the lady that was hard to ignore. Not having the time to take in what she had done and giggle, the pride in her work was hard to ignore in its own right without taking into account the other contributing factors to the image that proved quite the lure as well.

That body, wet all over… Alisa much like herself in her choice of workout gear that was tight and to put it delicately ‘liberating’, today she had chosen to wrap that fine form in a blue number that matched her own to a certain degree, which had only added to the charms she could effortlessly show. Guessing that the dark diva knew just how good she looked when she went for an option that some girls with a similar frame might have considered a size too small, with the enhancement offered by the revealing gloss that water added that sense of carnal charisma was only likely to skyrocket and Miss Serena couldn’t help but become distracted for a second or two thinking about it.

No, bad Sofia! Don’t fall for her trap, you’re better than that! Shaking her head as she felt the fever of her feeling trying to get the better of her, perhaps because of a desire to try and outrun the notions that blighted her mind and judgement the girl dashed on, still not sure exactly of the direction of her amorous adversary but preparing in case she was ambushed all the same. Stimulating her mana as she ran in order to be ready to react since she knew that the empress was so close, Sofia generated a shine of wetness over her hands that looked as if she was wearing a set of translucent mittens, which she was ready to unleash the second that Miss Vollan drew near.

Is it weird I almost want her to find me? Maybe some of her battle lust is starting to rub off on me…? Certainly packing not much more punch to them than water balloons but offering a decent distraction, if they weren’t enough the girl might have to pull a little more out of her arsenal, but thanks to the past few days neither the degree of spells she possessed nor the confidence she had in them was particularly shallow right now, and the girl was almost looking for a chance to prove herself even as she ran away…

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Sun May 12, 2019 9:46 am

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 1400 | TAG: @Sofia | TRAINING

Yes, Alisa knew fully well the effect her words would have on her beloved Sofia, after all, they'd been intimate for a fair amount of time now, and easily knew all the right words, all the sweet spots to touch to really leave the other shivering at every turn. Even not knowing what exactly had spurred the blue beauty from her hiding place, Alisa didn't really mind, feeling her heart race all the same as she chuckled, all but biting her lip:

"Well, guess I'll ask her myself very shortly~", musing to herself, she locked on to her target, not letting that vicious little vixen out of sight for even a second. Hardly a challenge, really, not with that ever seductive, alluring physique of hers, that toned tush so proudly on display as Sofia used every trick in the book to stay one step ahead. And as the sculptress soon noticed, that meant a lot more than simply making the most of the fitness she wanted to train, "How slippery~"

Alisa remembered the rules of course... To rely on her budding magic instead of her finely trained and honed fitness. As flattering as it may sound to hear her lover's understandable wariness, it palced her at a severe disadvantage - She only barely dodged the first water balloon, gasping, eyes widening as it merely slipped past the long, fluttering locks of her hair, and finally narrowing as they set back on Sofia:

"Someone's trying a bit too hard to leave me soaked...", noted the sculptress, admiring the ruthelessness with which her lover hoped to gun her down... She may be limited in how she could respond, but she still had some tricks up her sleeve. Recalling the crystalline blade her once used to often, Alisa rose her leading left arm over her face, stretching her hand out, channeling her mana into it, hoping to hear that satisfying crackle as she crystals erupted from it, "...Ibara...!"

And yet merely rechristening her spell didn't quite cut it. The once speedy blade stood no chance against her lover's swift projectle, barely producing enough crystal as Alisa swept her arm to parry. Instead, she gritted her teeth as her forearm collided with the bursting water baloon, forcing her eyes shut, everting her gaze and slowing down as the hit knocked her off balance and left that long, silky dark hair clinging wetly to her supple yet toned upper body once more.

Once again Sofia managed to leave her wet and dripping as she so often did...

And yet this time Alisa found it far less enjoyable than one might think, for it came with a fresh reminder of how unreliable her magic could be, and how that came from nothing but her own, repeated failure at mastering it. Even if she avoided a square hit, the heavy impact from the aquatic projectiles yet slowed Alisa down a fair bit, not much, but more than enough for Sofia to leave her in the dust and vanish into the wilderness once more:

"Tch...!", and with a click of her tongue, Alisa once more channeled mana, only barely bobbing out of the way of the next projectile, letting her mana flow and focus onto her feet with every quick, racing step, stance lowering as she quickly picked up speed again, "You're not getting away with that, again sweetie~"

In that brief moment when her annoyance teemed and mixed with tingling excitement, the gritting sculptress reflexively went for the next best thing, easily her most used spell, the one she relied on more than any other with her own crystal magic. Perhaps obeying a scarcely acknowledged impulse to pounce on her fleeing lover like a hunting lioness onto the hapless gazelle, her body responded that urge on instinct, responding to the impulse with a strong, full power thrust of her legs, blitzing down her lover at her full dashing speed:

"Got you~!", under the same conditioning that guided her so many times in the past, Alisa leaned into her run just before her thrusters fired, and in a split second found herself gaining on her lover, all but looming over her with a satisfying smirk on her face

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

Last edited by Alisa on Sat May 25, 2019 7:45 am; edited 1 time in total

**Sofia** · Sun May 12, 2019 10:25 am

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 703 | TAG: Alisa~ | TRAINING GEAR

“Gah!” Gasping as the huntress all to quickly managed to catch up with her, given how raggedly she had been running herself in order to evade the empress up to this point, one perhaps could forgive the vixen’s lack of a verbose reception in the face of their reunion, the younger of the two yelping as she saw her friendly foe flying at her like an arrow and doing what she could to intercept her. The dashing damsel drawing back her hand and shaping the water that enshrouded it into a ball that she flung toward the face of her fellow femme in order to throw off her timing, while Miss Serena didn’t exactly expect the empress to take her effort lying down as the woman skirted around the blow so easily the witch couldn’t help but feel a hint of disappointment as she watched the water orb sail harmlessly past her without the slightest delay.

Damn! If this is her holding back, I’d hate to see what would happen if she decided to go all out on me? Cursing mentally at the reflexes of her partner though certainly not doubting for a single second that this was likely her lover at her lowest ebb, though she had not the time to marvel at how magnificent Miss Vollan was without really trying that hard, Sofia could not help but silently praise the woman as she readied her next attack. The failure of the first blow not filling her with a whole lot of hope that this would prove all that much but launching the same strike with her other hand, to a sense of slight surprise the sapphire siren watched for all of a second to see the watery blast throw the balance of her beloved off just enough to slow her down, though she did not revel in that success for more than a moment.

“N-Nope!” Crying out with a slight sense of excitement as she felt her opponent draw close to her and saw that she had just enough time to turn and slip away, with a vaulting first step the Valerican vixen lurched out of the path of her partner’s charge and set off again, the aching in her legs from all the running she had done up to this point dulled by the adrenaline that surged through her system.
Damnit, no misfire this time! Sucking on the air like someone who had been starved of it for a century as she moved and turning her head as she heard the words of the woman behind her, as a blast of brightness compelled the black beauty toward her Miss Serena bit into her lip as she pulled on her mana reserves and watched that speedy approach that the moment slowed to practically a crawl.

It seems this playing field might be more suited to the prey than predator~ Eyes darting around her environment in a fraction of a second and then the girl spotting something that seemed to prove advantageous, rather than continue her run the mermaid turned on her heel and thrust her hands out, waiting in what felt like agony before unleashing her own thruster to duck out of the way. The delay planned of course, as was her turn, as Sofia sent a surge of water from both of her palms in order to provide her with the boost that she’d need to slip through the fingers and shot off like a hose that someone had failed to restrain, she revealed the reason for her momentary dalliance.

Hopefully the impact will spare her pretty face? A nice thick tree right behind where she was standing and right in the way of Miss Vollan’s path if she proved a little sluggish on her breaks, as she used her own trajectory to send herself behind the cover of a nice craggy rock the young woman skidded her way back onto her feet and looped around, hoping to throw her enchanting enemy off her trail as she continued on without so much as turning her head to see what might have happened to her lover. It was a little heartless, but in the heat of the moment also rather necessary.

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Sun May 12, 2019 11:53 am

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 2020 | TAG: @Sofia | TRAINING

Almost there...! Her smile steadily widened into a grin as her heart raced with every meter crossed, already tasting the victory to come once she finally pounced her skittish, ever mischievous beloved. When she mentioned Sofia would know just the way to give Alisa that extra little boost in motivation, she could still hardly expect something like this. She could swear her fingers had finally brushed some of those silky blue locks, fluttering with the wind behind her lover's alluring, curvaceous physique:

"So close~...!!", no matter how hard she tried not to, it got pretty hard not to feel victorious after having her win almost within her grasp as such, a bead of sweat dripping down her forehead as that tingling rush of antecipation warmed her body from within, far more so than any exertion, "W-wha...?!"

But instead of a charming, gorgeous vixen in her arms, Alisa instead came face to face with a tree, barely having enough time to even admire the bewildering display of water gushing from her palms as she breezed away from the sculptress' charge. Gritting her teeth, her rear foot turned towards Sofia as it stepped forwards, her legs crossing as the arms did the same in front of her, closing around that sweaty, tightly bound bosom, stance lowering and finally exploding as she poised to punish that tree for the insolence of standing in her way:

"CHAAAAAAAAI-!!!", with a bellowing battlecry, the sculptress only barely managed to leap off the ground, turning to face her lover as Sofia blitzed out of the way, stretching her right leg out in a soaring, thundering side kick, slamming into the thick trunk and easily shattering it. Chirping birds quickly fled from their lodging up in the treetop before it came tumbling down onto the ground, used by the sculptress as a mere stepping stone to once again beeline towards the slippery, deceptive blue siren, "...Not getting away~!!"

In retrospective, Alisa might have chided herself for getting this carried away over a simple game, and yet she knew the reason for once laid not only in her own competitive nature - that incessant desire to surpass herself and whoever stood in the way - but in how easily Sofia brought out the wildest of passions from deep within her. Leave it to her muse to to spur the strongest surges of inspirations as easily as breathing, and all that time, now more than ever, Alisa just couldn't stop smiling. She was having fun, as they played a simple game, she rushed forth decisively, almost recklessly even.

Urged to limit her physical prowess, she still had the advantage in stamina, but she wasn't even planning to use that. Instead, she'd much rather outsmart her sly lover, avoid what traps she laid along the way before finally pouncing her... Of course, that was the original plan...

"Fufu~...", giggling cheekily, she found herself drawing closer and closer to the girl on the way she herself paved, only to gasp when the voluptuous vision cleverly darted behind a rock, "Hiding away from again hmm~?"

With no time to waste let the disappearing Siren draw further away from her, Alisa quickly looked left, then right, finding nothing, and finally darting towards the only tracks she could find. Racing forth as if the devil himself were chasing her, Alisa very quickly lost any semblance of restraint once Sofia had completely vanished from her field of vision, almost frantic in her pursuit, determined to catch up to her once more. And when she finally saw that luscious behind before her once more, her smile widened as a playful giggle escaped her, brow furrowing as she'd very quickly catch up to Sofia once she brought nearly her full speed to bear:

"Oh, hello again~"

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

Last edited by Alisa on Sat May 25, 2019 7:45 am; edited 1 time in total

**Sofia** · Sun May 12, 2019 12:46 pm

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 523 | TAG: Alisa~ | TRAINING GEAR

What the? Jolting as she heard that bellowing battle cry echo out through the woods, despite her desire to escape Miss Serena couldn’t help but respond to the yell that her opponent made with a moment of hesitation, turning her head to see what was going on more out of reflex mixed with curiosity than anything.
Looks like she’s getting the knack for her spells again… Bad news for me? Not really able to see exactly what was going on beyond the cloud of leaves and wooden splinters that the deed of the White Empress kicked up as she unleashed a prowess that was none the less impressive for its lack of mysticism, perhaps because of her faith in the fine femme she had found as a partner the sapphire siren elected to chalk up what she saw to a spell rather than the truth of the incident, giving Alisa a ‘pass’ at the slip she had made for one reason or another. Unfortunately, her frenemy opted to push the issue even further.

Wait… Is she? Paying little heed to the chuckle of the empress as she continued her escape but all too soon seeming to find that once again her path was cut off by that of the woman in record time, though she had given a pass in the moments before to the incident with the tree thanks to her perspective, as Miss Vollan bounded into view again Sofia couldn’t help but feel rather suspicious of the speed with which her enemy returned to her.
Yes, she is. Very bad. Such a rotten girl. Turning her head and then the rest of her as the dark diva called out to her from behind, with her suspicion raised it only took the foreign fox a second of staring at the shape of her opponent in order to recognise she wasn’t playing by the rules. There seeming no sign of a magical circle anywhere on her body or glittering sparks of diamond to account for the haste she showed so effortlessly, it was clear for anyone to see that there was no magic involved in what the pretty pegusi achieved. It was pure power.

“Alisa Vollan!” Shaking her head from side to side and then skidding to a stop as she faced the fine female that rapidly seemed to be closing in on her behind, though she was still somewhat breathless the blue beauty still felt able to bark at her buddy as she recognised that misuse of her personal partner, speaking the name of her lover with a sternness in her tone that neither of them were really accustomed to.
“You dirty cheater! Have you no shame?!” Naturally that sense of fierceness that Miss Serena showed in her voice melting away almost immediately and instead giving way to something that seemed childish and slightly pleading, with no fear of a collision the mermaid stamped her feet up and down and then prodded her finger at the naughty girl with her cheeks puffed up, pouting as she pointed out the rule breaking she was committing and looking rather adorable as she did so…

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Sun May 12, 2019 1:34 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 2570 | TAG: @Sofia | TRAINING

Alisa was getting far too into it; despite her ability to keep her cool and stick to strict training regimens, her very bond with Sofia made it challengin not to see it as a playful frolic between lovers... And speeding up to catch up to her, well... Only felt like the natural thing to do. Even the wind caressing her warm cheeks hardly felt as fulfilling as finally catching up to her might, and in the end, Alisa finally got what she wanted... But not in the way she expected. The way Sofia stopped so suddenly, calling out to her so sternly until she felt a shiver down her spine, gasping so startledly as she realized just how fast she'd gotten in her frantic pursuit.

"Huh...?!"

Only the faintest little gleam of awkwardness showed on her face for the briefest of moment, eyes widening as she reflexively ground to a halt... Or tried to at least... With how fast she was going, stopping forcefully as such would still fling her straight into Sofia's arms, and while the idea might sound delightful at any other time, right now it felt nothing if not tactless.

...To her credit, Alisa did manage to use her magic at that very last moment:

"Hnnngh...!", gritting her teeth softly, she recalled one of the simpler uses of her magic and tried to make full use of it right here and now, producing heavy thrusters from her feet, hands, knees, hips, elbows... Shooting crystalline rods to redirect her momentum in the direction of her choosing.

Unlike the flowing motions Sofia could likely achieve with a similar spell, Alisa's were crisp and linear, forceful redirections relying on the weight of her crystal projectiles to knock her around via recoil. But she pulled it off. Just as her own wide eyed face drew mere inches from Sofia's beautiful frown, that faint smile returned to her face as she calmly moved around her, grinding to a halt behind her lover just as she inevitably turned around to point and chide her. Crossing her arms, folding them under that sweat slicked bosom, Alisa calmly brought a hand up to her cheek, admiring that ever playful hint on those stern, clearly drawn lines of the mermaid's face:

"Ufufu~ And here I thought making me use more of my power boiled down to your own merit~", replied the sculptress, feeling a silent tinge of embarassment for getting caught up to the point of losing the ability to hold back... She was quite bad at holding back mind you, but that was hardly an excuse now, was it? Though she calmly flipped her hair like she always did, cocking her hip to one side with that ever stylish poise, that pale, alabaster skin could barely hide the hint of red coloring her own cheeks, hinting at how she did realize the error of her more than she let on... Even before she actually took another step forward and inched ever closer to Sofia, "...I may have overdone it a little back there, but... Surely you could find it in your heart to forgive me~?"

Meeting that pouty look on her face with a sympathetic, almost apologetic one, she giggled but nonetheless cupped the girl's pointing hand between the two of hers, cradling her in that gentle warmth as she looked deeply into those playfully annoyed, aquamarine jewels she had for eyes. Determined to appease her displeased beloved, she'd gradually shower her with ever increasing affection, even gently smooching that chiding hand of hers.

Spoiler:

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

Last edited by Alisa on Sat May 25, 2019 7:48 am; edited 2 times in total

**Sofia** · Sun May 12, 2019 5:48 pm

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 680 | TAG: Alisa~ | TRAINING GEAR

So, those powers work in a pinch, do they? Barely even flinching as the black haired beauty brought herself to a halt in such a spectacular fashion right in front of her face, while the long blue locks of Miss Serena fluttered because of the wind that was kicked up by the sudden halt the girl herself simply stood there and observed, showing no shortage of brassiness as she noted how despite the struggles Alisa was having she could pull it out of the bag when she wanted to. Perhaps the importance of wanting to pull the move off in order to avoid harming someone she cared about the deciding factor or merely the practice they had been through paying dividends, it was impressive to see even if the girl would not show it.

“Ohhhh? Trying to worm your way out of things now?” The lungs of the sapphire siren screaming for air and her pulse pounding as she stood in front of the White Empress whilst attempting to show as little of her fatigue as possible, while the ‘incident’ that had occurred had seemingly created an intermission for the pair, even if she wished to toy with her lover through slightly breathy words Sofia knew even in this moment she had no intention of stopping the battle that was waged between them for good. There was plenty more fun to be had, after all.

“You know, there was a time when my sweet Lisa seemed like a woman of integrity? A noble warrior sort?” Appreciating the chance to catch her breath a little but certainly far from done, maybe it was their proximity or simply the chance to give herself a break but the sapphire siren couldn’t help but want to tease her wonderful woman just a little bit.
“Now she breaks rules as she sees fit and feels herself entitled to forgiveness as soon as she pleases? In all honesty, I fear I have been something of a bad influence on a soul who was once so bright, even as I try my best to help her be better than she is?” Jerking her hand away as Alisa tried to seize it with her own and wagging her finger like a schoolteacher toward the woman, in this amusing circumstance Miss Serena couldn’t help but refuse the affection of her lover, knowing that she wouldn’t hold it against her to any high degree as she played into her position of authority with a sense of expressionless glee.

“I suppose one can hardly blame a person for being overexcited, and I am a forgiving soul on the whole, however it feels like brushing the issue away too easily will only reinforce your new attitude, now won’t it?” Definitely enjoying the chance to showboat in front of her femme after feeling like it had been far too long since she had such a chance, after turning around and folding an arm across herself Sofia began to pace from side to side as she tried to find a solution that satisfied her in this situation.

“So, perhaps if the so called White Empress might humble herself with a proper apology, we may be able to begin moving past the issue?” Not really all that offended by what Miss Vollan had done but more disappointed that she had gotten carried away and spoiled the flow of their game a little, she wasn’t about to let that slide no matter how the woman in front of her sent those honeyed words and batted her lashes to get what she wanted. Stern in her resolution even if it was one that largely revolved around teasing her lover, with one arm drawn behind her back in the fashion of a gracious lady the mermaid offered her other mitt to the minx in a motion that made clear that she was being offered this chance at redemption rather than seizing it for her own, hoping to polish up that rough manner of the woman in the same way that she had been helping her with her spells…

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Mon May 13, 2019 12:27 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 3170 | TAG: @Sofia | TRAINING

Of course Sofia wasn't about to make it easy for her... She always found a way to challenge the sculptress, but that was only one of the reasons why her presence inspired her. Brimming with satisfaction at her sudden recovery of one of her older, most reliable spells, Alisa's smile brightened all too easily. Even under her lover's unyielding offense, she still had that cool look on her face, amused by that impish impression of herself, wondering how much Sofia's real view on her actually held up against those expectations... Used to keeping herself on a pedestal, she couldn't help look at her with a raised eyebrow the whole way, finally raising a hand over her mouth as she responded:

"Noble you say...? My, ever the flatterer~", spoke the sculptress, chuckling as she hardly ever considered herself such... She was indeed incapable of fighting dirty, but only because she believed there was no such thing. There are no cheaters in war, only winners and the dead... But training with someone so important to her was a whole other matter altogether, and when she accepted those terms, she very much intended to keep them. That she had done anything but was but a failure on her part, something to be rectified, "You seem to have quite the unrealistic idea of me sweetie~ Really, you mustn't blame yourself."

Watching Sofia's little act amused her more than she'd admit, and yet her stern refusal drew the slightest hints of a pout on the sculptress' face, hand returning to her hip as she releneted, knowing her beautiful beloved couldn't be so easily appeased as such. Seeing that hand offered in turn, Alisa accepted it, realizing when she had lost a battle. And yet for all her aparent composure, she couldn't help but cross an arm under her chest, rubbing behind her elbow as her cheeks reddened and she sighed at long last:

"Indeed, you are correct... My apologies, my beautiful Sofia~", and thus that insistent hue lingered for a fair bit longer, finally yielding the words that blue haired beauty longed to hear, taking hold of her hand with loving affection. Yet for all the earnestness of her feelings, Alisa still found a away to tease her lover back, never a moment passing without the playful vixen getting as good as she gave. Her fingertips would brush her lover's wrist, gently, teasing that smooth, soft as the sculptress slowly leaned in, "It won't happen again, and you can rest assured...", her eyes narrowed soft and lovingly, closer until her luscious lips may finally meet the girl's soft cheek, kissing it tenderly, "...I'll make it all up to you~"

Alisa had never been one for verbal apologies... Actions speak louder than words after all, and clichéd as it might be, times like these hinted at the veracity behind it. Sofia brought out the best in her in oh so many ways. Lest she shy away from her affection, the sculptress would struggle to peel away as she reached mere inches from that beautiful face, lingering there, even smooching her cheek once again:

"Once we're done training that is~...", gazing into her lover's eyes as such, merely feeling her warm breath on her cheek made them redden further, leaving Alisa's skin tingling in a clear, very vivid reminder of how they could easily get lost in their feelings for each other, and lose sight of everything they here by to do.

That said, she'd clearly not relent anytime soon, not until she saw her ravishing Sofia thoroughly satisfied, in whatever way she could find, reaching up and brushing a lock of blue hair behind her ear, stroking her cheek lovingly.

Spoiler:

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

Last edited by Alisa on Sat May 25, 2019 7:48 am; edited 2 times in total

**Sofia** · Tue May 14, 2019 7:08 am

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 635 | TAG: Alisa~ | TRAINING GEAR

I can’t quite tell if she’s just playing but that’s satisfying to see~ Running the tip of her tongue across her lips slowly as she saw the tiny little pout and the redness that the White Empress wore for her, despite the silliness of their situation currently Miss Serena silently appreciated the feeling she could see in her lovers understated expression. Alisa always seeming so cool and confident, guarding her emotions to keep herself in control, in the still waters of this dark diva the subtlest signs of what stirred beneath the surface felt like a treasure to the sapphire siren. Perhaps it might have been seen as a little callous or manipulative to extract such joy but given how good the poker face of her partner was, the fact that she had somehow found a way beneath it felt rewarding and more than enough to show her a little more softness in return.

“Why, you know I just want the best for my beautiful Alisa~” Shivering as she felt that soft touch on her fingers and making no effort to avoid the closeness that her lover sought from her, Sofia purred with words that carried more sincerity than she had initially intended thanks to the happiness that the ‘reveal’ had inspired, gasping slightly as she felt the softness of the woman’s lips on her cheek and showing her affection in return with an almost pleading nuzzle. The warmth of Miss Vollan always enough to melt away any determination she had when she drew this close, before long the eyes of the Valerican vixen were filled with dizziness and her hand had shot up to the back of the black beauty’s neck to prevent her from slipping away too quickly.

“Mmmnnnffffff~” Barely able to register much of what her perfect partner was saying as she felt the deft digits of the dark diva diving into her hair, with a muffled moan Miss Serena lunged forwards and gave into her temptation a little as she trapped her beloved in a slow but escalating lock of lips. Finding that she mewled the very moment that the softness and sweetness of Alisa’s mouth had begun to mingle with her own, with a suckling grip, she clawed for more and more of that taste as she felt like it had been months and months and months since she had even the slightest drop of this delightful pleasure. Not content with simply sharing her lips either, all too soon her velvety tongue had also entered into the dance and begun searching for that of the empress’, savouring the taste and feeling that she found as the lids to her azure eyes grew heavier and heavier and finally slipped shut as she basked in that bliss.

“N-Now… That’s what I call a proper apology~” Only managing to peel herself away from the addictive taste of the delicious poison known as Alisa Vollan after a matter of moments that felt like she had been through hours of ecstasy, with her breath now shaky more because of the stunning kiss she had shared with her lover, Sofia leaned back with a slight sense of reluctance and looked into the wonderful rubies that had been set into the sculpted ivory that was the face of the loveliest lady in the land.
“All is forgiven, my sweet~” A hand slipping up to the cheek of the White Empress and stroking it slowly as she continued to enjoy the little intermission they had taken from their training, with a soft purr the young princess bit her lip and wrinkled her nose as she looked at her woman, knowing they couldn’t dally for too long but at the same time not wanting to waste a moment that she could spend in the warms of her amazing amazon…

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Tue May 14, 2019 3:34 pm

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 3870 | TAG: @Sofia | TRAINING

Yes, that's the kind of look she was looking for... Not that Alisa fared much better in the face of such heartwarming intimacy, making her heart pound so furiously Sofia would inevitably feel it the moment they pressed up tightly together... At the same time, Alisa always managed to keep up that cool air about her, even as the shade on her cheeks deepened with her rising pulse, caressing her lover more firmly with her fingertips the whole way:

"Indeed, I know that all too well, but... You're more than welcome to remind me~", she cooed softly, always delighting in how readily her lover responded to her touch. She looked particularly touched by these apologetic words, a sight so wondrous Alisa was sure not to forget any time soon. Engraved into her mind as such, she would surely recall it for years to come, finding it as inspiring then as she did now. Gazing into her eyes the whole way, Alisa twirled a lock of that blue hair around her finger, enthralled by how soft it felt to her touch, and so when she found her retreat cut off by the well placed hand, she merely gasped before that sudden smooch caught her off guard, eyes widening for the briefest of moments before she hummed softly into it, purring lovingly the whole way, "Mmmmn~... Hah~... Sofiaa~..."

Heaving inbetween kisses as the liplock grew all the more feverent as time went on, the lithomancer slid her arms further around her lover's elegant frame, holding her tightly until she felt herself sinking into her warmth, her plush bosom pressing tightly against Sofia's as she savored her taste, tongue snaking out to meet hers for a long, amorous dance. It took but mere instincts for what could have been an innocent kiss to become a truly passionate, heated makeout, her hand slipping further around Sofia's waist and pulling her closer, teasing that bare skin with a loving caress as she sensually suckled her tongue into her mouth to mingle. Alisa lost track of time with relative ease, and had little intention to peel away... Even if she knew they needed to, in order to hopefully get some training done at some point... She lost herself in her lover's touch far too easily, her warmth on her skin, her scent tickling her nostrils, that pleasant flavour setting her tastebuds alight. It took Sofia's initiative to actually do it, and even then Alisa bit her lip needily:

"...As pleasant as it may feel... I'd hope you won't need to hear many more~", she replied, giggling cheekily as she slowly peeled away, marvelling at the thick, glistening string of saliva connecting their lips, the little puffs of breath forming before them, the vivid redness on her lover's cheeks. All too easily she found herself twirling those silky locks of her beloved around her fingertips, tilting her head as she gazed deeply into her eyes... There was never any shortage of passion between them but... A romantic touch like this... Even for them that didn't happen often. Not often enough, that's for sure. Sighing in bliss as she gazed into those shimmering aquamarines, Alisa tickled the girl's smooth skin with her fingernails, leaning in for one last, sweet peck before peeling away for good, licking her lips the whole, "I'm very glad to hear that~"

Of course, she couldn't well and truly pull away so easily. Feeling Sofia's touch on her skin as such, she hummed, her eyes fluttered shut for the briefest of moments, cupping her hand and nuzzling it, smooching it gently as she held her gaze:

"Wellll~... If suppose, if you'd like a fresh start on our little training session... I could turn around and cover my eyes. Perhaps five minutes will suffice~?", she offered, brow rising as she kept lavishing that hand with the same tender affection she'd only just been showing her lips all the same, wondering how her darling muse would take such an offer.

Spoiler:

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

Last edited by Alisa on Sat May 25, 2019 7:49 am; edited 2 times in total

**Sofia** · Wed May 15, 2019 6:46 am

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 661 | TAG: Alisa~ | TRAINING GEAR

“Wellll, there’s no need to apologize so long as you act like a good girl, is there~?” Purring softly as she looked into those beautiful rubies that her beloved possessed, Miss Serena giggled softly and titled her head to one side as she teased Alisa, adding a little ‘punch’ to the point she made by casually letting let palm rap the rear of the woman with a grin. Unable to resist the urge to give that firm behind a cheeky little squeeze as well once she did so, though she knew they should probably get on with their job the mischievous mermaid couldn’t help but indulge the kiss that was offered to her by the black haired beauty, letting out a tender groan that only her lover would be able to hear as she gave those soft lips a short but sweet suckle then pulled away with a satisfied sigh.

“Oho~? Such a generous offer, Miss Vollan~” Giggling when the White Empress next offered her the chance to get another head start on their little game of cat and mouse, she couldn’t help but find herself amused by the childish way that her wonderful woman framed the idea, feeling like they were a pair of kids running through the woods because of it.
“You like chasing after me that much, do you~?” This youthful feeling something that only brought out her mischievous side of the minx, as she giggled at the way Miss Vollan toyed with her hand so sweetly, Sofia couldn’t help but tease her lover a bit both with her words and the little show she would perform to play up for her partner.

“I can’t blame you, I suppose it’s a niece view~” Licking her lips and then taking a few steps away from the woman in front of her before turning around and starting to do a mock little jog on the spot, Miss Serena made sure to swing her hips from side to side as much as she could as she looked over shoulder toward her own delicious derriere with a grin.
“There’s no wonder my girl gets so overexcited when she’s running something like this down, is there?” Knowing that the tight form of clothing she was wearing would only enhance the image she was showing off and really working her ass into the motion, after a moment or two the foreign fox cast her gaze toward the face of her fellow femme, wanting to know if Alisa was enjoying the show she was putting on as much as she was enjoying performing it, and hoping that she might just be surpassing her in that regard.

“Though, five minutes seems a wide margin for even you given the physical impediment, so I think we’ll cut that down to sixty seconds given the sweetness of that apology~ Sound good?” Sighing softly and then snickering as she ended the performance of her posterior with a flick of her hair, even if it felt like even a five minute head start was something that Miss Vollan would cut through with ease if she went all out, even without considering the potent physical application of the woman’s body the sapphire knew that her lover had the skills in tracking to pick up her trail with ease so a long wait seemed rather pointless really.

“Turn around then my love, and you promise no peeking~?” If anything the comfort of five whole minutes feeling like more of a handicap, with such a vast margin to be separated from the empress Sofia knew that she would probably rest on her laurels or ease her guard, ironically making the job of her enemy easier despite the generous allowance of time she was afforded. So with that in mind, the vixen knew had to play this situation with the strength of her mind rather than her body, since it was the only field in which she knew the two of them were even…

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

**Alisa** · Thu May 16, 2019 1:04 am

Epithet :

White Empress

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

14,302,125

Rank :

Z-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

2,043,525

Reputation :

39,050

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

Lover's Aura

Magic :

Demon Slayer Magic: Crystal (Earth)

Strength :

531

Speed :

1,002

Constitution :

343

Endurance :

494

Intelligence :

1001

Mana :

12,675

Weapon Mastery :

Novice - Sword

Weapon :

V. Winchester's Machete

Off-Hand :

Yamato

Head :

Ayame's Hidden Visor

Body :

Coat of the Winchesters

Cape :

Dhivir's Thunderous Stride

Ring :

Tal-Rasha's Matrimonial Ring

Modification :

Companion :

Liv

Pouch :

Tal-Rasha's Skeleton Key, Tal-Rasha's Servant Key,
Tal-Rasha's Memory Key, Tal-Rasha's Inversion Key

WORDS: 4490 | TAG: @Sofia | TRAINING

"Act like a good girl...? My, that is a very interesting choice of words there my love~", teasing the sculptress, gazing back lovingly into her eyes, giggling as she cocked her head slightly, her hand stubbornly lingering on her lover's smooth skin, caressing her gently as she relished every second of this playful flirtation between them, "Make you wonder just what else you might be hoping to see me act~"

For all her maturity, Alisa loved these vibrant youthful moments with Sofia a lot more than she'd admit. Perhaps she could blame her and the passioned they shared for it, or perhaps she simply had a lot of that energy saved up... After all, Alisa had matured early, perhaps too early.

"Who knooows~... I'm sure you'll find out when you start running~", teased the sculptress right back, all but shivering at that cheeky little tap. Her nails dug softly into that smooth skin, eyes narrowing as she purred and giggled, giving her frisky lover every chance to make the most of this little heated moment between them, holding her gaze the whole way as she sensually bit her lip and shifted that shapely derriere left and right alluringly, always seeking just the right way to tease her beloved Sofia.

All too easily she'd find herself leaning in, merely nuzzling her lover's luscious lips, not quite kissing them, but more than enough to satisfy that never ending craving for each other's warmth, gasping slightly, giving them a tender little lick... As if she knew another kiss would only renew their passion, and mostly likely vaniquish their productivity altogether. But even as Sofia peeled away from her, she'd find no relief from the temptation, nor would she ask for it, cocking her hip and resting her hand there as she calmly admired the eye catching display her ravishing lover put on for her:

"Mmmm~... But you you put it like that... Gets quite hard to tell who enjoys it most... My chasing after you, or your being chased after", noted the sculptress, throwing her a cheeky little wink when Sofia turned back, flipping her hair gracecefully yet not for a moment glancing away from that supple display. Quite the opposite, she leaned in softly as if to break off into a sprint, tempting her lover with a long look into the tightly held depths of her sweat glistening cleavage, "Indeed, no way you could blame a girl for admiring such an irresistible beauty now, would you~? That would be oh so evil of you~"

Of course, judging by the way Alisa's gaze scanned up and down her lover's form, quite often lingering in that toned tush as Sofia flaunted it, admiring the way her long, flowing ponytain rippled softly with the breeze and her every motion, nibbling her bottom lip:

"I suppose depriving myself of such a glorious visage would do more harm than good.", she nodded, rising back upright, chuckling as a hand rose over her mouth, "Ufufu~... Cross my heart~... And certainly not fingers~", with the playful, almost childish vibe between them, she couldn't help throw Sofia another knowing ink, hand reaching for her chest before she finally pivoted on on heel, turning around and covering around, waiting but a single moment's pause before she slowly began to count, "Oooooone... Twoooooo~"

Dragging out each word, Alisa nonetheless counted each second as she accurately could by heart, which was, well, about as close as you could get to a fancy Minstreli clock really... After all, keeping a good track of time can often be the difference between life or death in the heat of battle.

Spoiler:

Strength is also Beauty

"New year, new day~"

- Alisa Vollan

credit to nat of adoxography.

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**Sofia** · Thu May 16, 2019 6:05 am

Guild :

Blue Pegasus

Jewels :

4,345,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Demi-God (Champion)

Experience :

733,000

Reputation :

25,400

Class :

Hunter

Aura :

🛇

Magic :

Poseidon, the Master of the Sea

Strength :

771

Speed :

902

Constitution :

256

Endurance :

256

Intelligence :

526

Mana :

10,540

Weapon :

Winchester's Colt

Off-Hand :

Tomioka's Kimetsu

Head :

bow of the slum angel

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Companion :

Pouch :

WORDS: 634 | TAG: Alisa~ | TRAINING GEAR

“Mmmmm… Maybe we should switch things up a little later on and have me chase you~?” Biting her lip as the black haired beauty spun around on the spot and showed off the deliciousness of her own derriere, even though she was wasting a little bit of her own head start, Miss Serena couldn’t help but take a few seconds to enjoy the sight all the same.
“Just to return the favour of such an epic view~?” Certainly the intent of Alisa far more innocent and honest than the cheeky little display that the Sapphire Siren had put on, all the same that perfectly formed peach was an alluring sight that simply could not be ignored, making the mischievous mermaid gape a little just from the image and promise it might hold for a little later on.

“Heeeheeheee, anyway, you have my thanks my darling~ I’m happy to see you can be such a good sport?” Purring gently as she paid little attention for the number of seconds that had been rolling past as she waited just behind the back of the White Empress, after licking her lips Sofia couldn’t help but offer a note of appreciation for the fairy play of her fair femme, and in a way wished that she could share it. Unfortunately, she could not.

“Octolock!” The Valerican vixen feeling like something of a villain for taking advantage of the trust that she was shown by Alisa but in truth knowing that she needed every advantage that she could in the battle to come, with her hand thrusting forward and mana bursting free the wicked witch clenched her fingers at the small space of air that separated herself from her partner and activated one of the cheekier spells that she could boast of. Tentacles made of water lurching from the magic circle that had been born on her palm the second that she announced her attack, with speedy shooting grasp they wrapped themselves around the form of her foe as if she had been set upon by a cephalopod and squeezed that sublime shape tightly to constrain her.

“No need to worry about that countdown now!” Tossing a little wave to the woman with whom she was competing and winking at her as well, with the tip of her tongue poking out the corner of her mouth Miss Serena broke into her fastest little dash as she sought to speed away from her lady lover, knowing that the spell she had just cast would likely do far more to even the odds between them than any chronological delay. Octolock a spell that bound the bodies of her enemies in a tight grip that denied them the use of their full strength, maybe it was a little cheeky to trap the empress like this but it did mean that the woman would be less able to rely on her potent physical potential the next time she felt tempted, levelling the playing field between them somewhat.

“Don’t worry, those tentacles won’t get too friendly~” Grinning mischievously as she made for a thick line of trees and shouted over her shoulder with an elated sense of cheekiness, Sofia couldn’t help but giggle as she ran along, expecting to find her alabaster amazon right on her trail as she ducked between trunks and arched off to the side.
“At least not without me there to watch!” Maybe her excitement getting just a bit as she glanced over her shoulder to see how Miss Vollan was coping with her spell and cackling all the while, though her words would do nothing to aid her stealth in the slightest she still couldn’t help shouting out, feeling more thrilled than ever and wondering just what her fine foe would do to answer the mischief she had wrought…

Stir Up Some Excitement

"Make every day its own adventure~"

- Sofia Serena

credit to nat of adoxography.

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