Re: Selestine (Alias)
[Okay thanks for the clarification. Going to take three turns if you don't mind, since it seems pretty predictable at this point and none of the enemies can get in range even with optimal rolls, let me know if I have to fix something]
The imps seemed equally matched, and Selestine could tell that they were both weakening. However, when her imp landed its next attack, the enemy creature simply ceased to exist with a small pop. She moved forward to investigate the status of her imp.
[Imp 1: attack]
[Selestine: left 1 up 2]
As she got closer, she could clearly see that it was badly wounded; it was covered in blackish bruises and struggling for breath. She almost felt sorry for the thing, but she was more concerned with how much trouble she knew she was in. The imps were too fast for her. She couldn't fight them head on. Her encounter with the first imp told her as much. It seemed she could use her children to combat them, but she would need more of them, as this one seemed about to expire. Her lips twisted as she remembered how the first imp had fathered this one. She wondered if it worked that way for all of them, and surmised that it must. If she were to have any chance of getting out of here alive, she would have to submit to... it. She stared at the thing's painfully obvious genetalia, reaching up to rub her eyes. Well... she thought to herself. Being dead is worse than being raped and spawning demon-children, she supposed.
She moved up to the imp and sat down, wishing she had found some way to cover her nudity as her bare ass connected with the warm stone[?] floor. "Come on, little creature," she said, gesturing the little thing closer. "Let's see if you can father your brother..." She shuddered as it came within her, her face screwing up in pain. Even though it couldn't have been much bigger than a single finger, she didn't think she could be aroused by it even if she wanted to. Still, it was more uncomfortable than actually painful, and it was over quite quickly, to her relief. She bit her lip and bore it, knowing it was her only chance of survival... and revenge against the one that put her here. She smiled to herself as she fantasized what the kid's reaction would be when she showed up at his doorstep with a horde of imps that would put him through what she'd been through, choosing to focus on that rather than what was happening within her.
[Selestine: up 1 left 2]
[Imp 1: left 2, attack]
She remained there a moment, waiting for the inevitable. She could already feel it moving inside her. Thankfully, it wasn't nearly as painful as it should have been; somehow the rapid stretching of her womb was deadened. The imp slowly wandered around her, as if concerned for her well-being. Touching, she thought to herself, grimacing.
[Selestine: no movement]
[Imp 1: left 1, down 1]
