May was doing...well, not much. Challengers weren't really...THERE. At all. There was another girl, and...oh hot damn that's one sweet bod. Oh fuck he's flexing. Oh fuuuu-shit is that blood?
It doesn't take too long for her to realize that blood's trickling from her nose. And down to the floor. It's not pretty, but was it worth it? Definitely, in her eyes.
A sudden rush to the head. May felt warmth trickle down her lips, and drops of life fell like tears, uncontrollable. Her heart pounded inside her head, sparked by the passion of the Luchador's body, and the control he had of each independent muscle. A proud, strong man, ready and willing to face the world and use his body to shield her from harm. She felt the sensation of his thick, gentle hands on her thigh. His cut chest held against her breast. Her lips brushing on his neck.
Blood sprayed from her small, delicate nose. Her body trembled, yet she did not contain her excitement. This experience was wholly new... She embraced it, just as she embraced her love for the man in the mask, and the mask itself.
"S-Sugoi~♥!"It is then she notices, and her heart breaks. Her unworthy blood left a splatter on his rib.
>May: Perhaps you should... help him clean up...The veteran of the group, RaN, begins wandering. Aimless, one might call it. They'd be wrong. Quickly he happens upon a familiar sight; The 'Incredibly Lethal Trap Store'. Or, as it for some reason was still called by its sign, 'Incredible Hat Store', with certain letters sloppily washed away in order to change the title. It never really should have fooled anyone, and yet it did. Numerous times. It would have to do as a base for the time being. At the very least, it was well protected. From the inside. Yup.
"Right... Okay. This will work."
>RaN: Check lethal trap store for lethal traps.
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Topic: Mall Fight: Re-Loaded: Not Fit For Continuation (Read 9796 times)