She Dreams In Digital

[Twelve]

Twelve's telepathy connection with Lady Violet was suddenly snapped off as he was slammed to the ground in a fraction of a second. Blood splashed onto the ground as he skidded across the road. He looked pretty dead.

[Lady Violet]

"Yes, but I am still telepathically contacting operatives, so don't expect my full attention."

I stand up and reseat myself upon my desk. I pull Futsu towards me for a kiss.

[Mr. Futsu]

"A world leader's work is never done..."

I rest one hand on her cheek and kiss her, sliding the other hand up the side of her thigh.

[Donald Morton]

Just two days ago I was appointed the new Minister of War when Vlad Kolov stepped down, after it had become well known that he was in fact Prince Tepes... And already I have a new war to deal with....

I decide to take a break. There is a young woman named Hera Peacedove that, at the request of Kolov, I am going to visit.

[Cruella De Vil]

I walk out toward him. Blood was stained on hte floor. I gasped. "You put a dent into my car!!!" I yell. "Thats it! I am sueing!" I yelled. "Move out of the road! Police!" I yell. *Calm down Curella. No I can't! ARGGH!!* I thought as i was mad. I started tapping my foot on hte ground while waiting.

[Lady Violet]

I close my eyes but remain telepathically linked to operatives sent to confront Zwei.

I hike up my skirt a little more and pull Mr. Futsu closer by his tie.

I hope he does realize my time constraints. I run my hand down his white shirt, and linger on his belt.

[Meaka]

"I believe she was flying down the sidewalk, which is not where cars should be driving, if I recall these human's customs." Meaka walks up behind Kuni, rising her hand up in order to hold the fairy.

"I believe you owe this tired fairy a sorry."

(Post to Kuni and Curella.)

["WEAPON" series]

[BM-17 "Dire Wolf"]

(to 12 and Damascus, as well as whoever happens to be near them)

Overhead you hear the roar of jet engines, and a pair of massive mechanoids, each about 500 feet tall, drop from the sky in front of you (One to each of you). A flat mechanical voice resonates from the mechas: "I am a servant of Zwei, you worthless mortals will die. Now."

[Hera]

After getting the nanomachines removed from my system I feel a lot better. I am starting to really hate machines. I also fear going outside now since I am afriad that LIF is watching me.
I walk down the hall at the Ministry of War, carefully looking out for Yuber or anyone else.

[Mr. Futsu]

I help her undo the belt, and press her forward onto her chair.

"Perhaps a more level surface would be a better place for this."

With that, I make a quick pile of the papers on her desk, set them aside, and sit on top if it, pulling Violet towards me. My pants dangle around my ankles.

"There..."

I nibble on her neck, running one hand down her back, and slide the other free one up her thigh.

[Donald Morton]

I bump into a very attractive young woman. I almost keep walking, but something makes me turn around. "Hi. I'm searching for miss Peacedove, have you seen her?"

[Twelve]

Twelve slowly rised up again, as all the blood shed from the car accident, seeped back into his body. He was greeted by some lady.. a fairy.. another guy.. and a 500 foot tall robot.. "hmm.. quite a mess.." He muttered to himself as he whipped out both of his large guns.

[Lady Violet]

"Yes, don't worry none of those documents are important." I say as he clears my desk.

I hike my skirt up all the way, and never really noted how large my desk is.

I lay on my back and pull Futsu down on me. I loosen his tie and kiss his neck.

[Dante "the Vulture"]

Dante blinked as she pulled away and started rummaging through her things. He smiled and sat back down, enjoying the view.

-Damascus
Damascus had killed many machines on the ground, this was taking to long and he grew tired beyond his natural regeneration would bring him back from.
Ashen! We need some help here!

[Hera]

"I am Hera Peacedove. Who are you and why are you looking for me?"