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Post by Sonya Chernova on Jun 6, 2020 3:34:54 GMT -4
The main floor of the nightclub was loud, obnoxious even. The reek of cigarettes, sweat, and helplessness in the face of excess burdened the mind and weakened the soul. It was a wretched, sad, piteous place. As one went up to the restricted second and third floors, however, one found that wealth made a great deal of difference in Kabukicho. In the end, loyalty, connections, wealth, and power were what mattered in the underworld. It was something that Ishtar was intimately familiar with. Though things had come a long way since her early days in the underworld. Now, her name struck fear.
She strode down the third floor hall with a man walking just a few paces behind her. He rubbed his hands together and bobbed his head like one of those inane bird toys that dipped into water. What were they called? She restrained the urge to shrug, instead she just let out a sigh through her respirator. The rasping sound was accompanied by a flinch from the man who fell silent, he'd spent the entire walk up here licking her boot heels. It was annoying. She didn't mind praise, but it was so disingenuous that she thought she might be violently ill. They stopped at a door at the end of the hall. The man hesitated, glancing at the doorknob like it was some dangerous thing.
"I trust that the person whom I intend to meet is behind that door, and that you are wise enough to not delay me," Ishtar whispered in an even, cold tone. He looked up at her; her pink eyes blazing bright in the low light, her skin glittering like a thousand diamonds had been ground into powder and dashed across her skin. Her black respirator's little pink light blinking every time she took a breath. The mechanical lenses in her eyes spun a few times, adjusting to variations in light. She looked at the door knob and then back at him. He reached for it; realizing his fate if he delayed her longer.
Delayed her from meeting someone out of modern villain legend. Her friend Thunder Shock was but one of a small group who she considered to be somewhat 'iconic' among the villains of japan. This one in particular was special; the woman who managed the villain chat system, the individual who's reach through the internet had crippled lives without even leaving her own room. A dangerous, whimsical, and fiercely intelligent individual whom Ishtar had been dying to meet ever since she'd first heard of her. The one and only Oracle. The door opened into a private club room, a single dais with a stripper pole stood in the center, a private bar and bartender was at the back with a series of comfortable couches arranged around the dais. A small device for adjusting the music and lighting was set into the wall next to her.
But it was the girl lounging in the room that drew Ishtars attention. She paused, surprised at her appearance, but chose to halt her thoughts. She was just as unassuming. She raised a hand to the man who had been following her and glanced at the bartender.
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Post by kyoko hiromasa on Jun 10, 2020 3:22:26 GMT -4
The soft glow of her phone illuminated her otherwise dark room in thunder's underground estate. She was chatting away as usual in multiple chat rooms when a familiar name popped up on her screen. A person she hadn't met in real life yet, a woman who went by the name of Ishtar who seemed to be a fan of hers? Well Kyoko couldn't really tell but she knew her following grew after her arrest. She did some previous research on the woman and was able to find a couple of rumors online. A persona known as Ishtar, an underground concierge known for handling a variety of black market situations. often dealing supplies materials, henchmen, weapons, and other services to villains she was kind of like kyoko in a way, a support villain.
But hooo this woman had a record to her, she held ties to some familiar names even ones Kyoko wasn't aware of. Quite impressive, kyoko was thirsty for some juicy info and she knew just the place she had to go to satiate it. She got up from her bed and her hand stopped on the door knob for a second as she glanced to her villain outfit in the corner..Her oracle outfit, she had to get a new one since the original was in police custody.. she decided against wearing it, the public knew her face and her outfit so there was no point until she could get a new one. She put on her black hoodie, baseball hat and her jean shorts and went to the agreed location.
Kyoko rolled up to the door of the club the bouncer looked at her outfit up and down, she wasn't exactly in club attire and tried to tell her that. As soon as he put a hand on her to lead her away one of her whips flew out of her hoodie stopping mere inches from the man's l and she pulled down her hoodie slightly. "Did i say you can touch me? Do you know who i am? I'm here to see Ishtar." she said as the man just nodded his head slightly and she walked inside.
She was being lead to a room and told to wait here that Ishtar would meet her shortly. She got comfy in the chair and pulling out some gum that she chose to chew before meeting the fabled god. She thought back to her days when she was known as Thoth she appreciated those kinds of names, they were fun. As soon as the woman walked in kyoko 's face didn't really express any emotion in them, she lifted up her phone and took a picture of the woman. "Ooo so this is what you look like." she said before sliding her finger across her screen to put the picture to the file kyoko was making on her. "No worries I wont share the image, after all i would have exposed all the villains in the chat to the police if i really wanted to already." she said "I just like having files on individuals who im interested in, and you young lady are certainly a mystery to me Miss Ishtar." she said with a small smirk on her face as her internal fans began to turn on.
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Post by Sonya Chernova on Jun 20, 2020 0:29:54 GMT -4
It was actually kind of rare for Ishtar to meet someone around her height. She smiled from behind her rebreather, her breath coming out in a harsh rasp. Her eyes twinkled as she took a picture of her with her phone, a blast of radiation in all directions would short out any electronic but she wasn't here to pick a fight. She was here to find the woman that had once held the Japanese Internet Culture in the palm of her hand. Ishtar tapped her temple and nodded with another hissing breath; "Suppose I should admit I just did the same," She said with a small laugh in her voice, the lenses in her artificial eyes swirling and adjusting to variations in light.
She shrugged reached back, running her hands through her own hair and shaking it out, silver spilling all around her as she relaxed with a stretch. She reached for her mask; "Well lets dispose with the mystery," She said, taking off the rebreather and letting the glow settle on her skin, all that was left was the one and only Sonya Chernova, CEO of ASTA Corporation and the voice of Quirker Rights and Pro-Hero Rights. She was the living embodiment of everything that this new and just society apparently stood for. Her eyes glowed and she bore her teeth with a barely contained eagerness.
She took three steps forward and snapped her hand out with a practiced move, her hand was wrapped around Oracle's wrist before even a word could be spoken. She slid that hand down, trailing fingertips along her palm and gripped her fingers. Her other hand went up to cup her elbow before she placed one pillowy soft and icy cold kiss on her middle knuckle; Sonya tilted her head up, her eyes glowing brighter than before, a vibrant pink that flickered as she smiled; "I am Ishtar, and it is an honor and a privilege to meet you, Oracle, dear." | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by kyoko hiromasa on Jun 24, 2020 2:28:10 GMT -4
Kyoko's eyes went from smug to surprised, eyes much like her own but different stared back at her. What took her even by more surprise WAS HOW EASILY THIS GIRL JUST TOOK OFF HER MASK. Then even before Kyoko could even let out a "what the fuck" Ishtar, or Sonya Chernova? Grabbed her wrist and was placing a big o'l smooch on her knuckle, WHAT JUST HAPPEN. Kyoko sat there, mouth wide open. For once the girl who always had something to say...had nothing. Her face turned an instant bright red as she ignored every instinct in her body to pull her hand away. After all it was SONYA fucking CHERNOVA it was be SO rude! "T-The pleasure's all mine." she said kyoko slowly began to get a grip on herself, what the fuck was that? She NEVER lost her cool like this before not even for thunder! She focused on the music for a second, the thumping was quiet from the club but she composed herself once again. "Well I certainly didn't expect this, the powerful CEO of the Asta Corporation..." she said as she made a small box with her two pointer fingers and thumbs before slowly expanding them to create a screen of light. "Isss actually Ishtar, Underground villain extraordinaire." she said as the screen grew in size and various pictures of Sonya at events from boogle images came up.
"You're playing everyone, even in the villain chat arent you!" she said with an extremely angry face.
However that anger quickly subsided into a lighthearted and fun one "I love it." she said. "But seriously though wow, I cant believe this. you arent wearing a wire and this is a recording for a show right?" she asked as her confidant personality began to come back a bit. "So, what do you want with little ol me? Im surprised anyone wants miss old washed up Oracle." she said as a person came in and put down two drinks intended for Sonya and Kyoko were both poured out into their respective glasses for them. She sat back and crossed her arms and crossed her legs as she kept that smug smile on her face, rather pleased she had this information...and for free nonetheless. But Kyoko was sure it wasnt going to last very long, after all would Sonya really just trust her to keep quiet? What did Kyoko really have to lose? Oh kyoko couldnt wait to see how this story was going to pan out.
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Post by Sonya Chernova on Jun 27, 2020 3:05:22 GMT -4
Ishtar held the young woman's fingers in her own, looking up at her with intense eyes. Her lips curled into a daring smile as the girl barely managed to express herself at first. She did not rise to her feet as Kyoko reflected on the fact that she was the CEO of the ASTA corporation. Ishtar glanced at the images of herself, shaking hands with government officials, meeting with PSC agents, talking with heroes, helping the needy, the hungry, the destitute. She raised an eyebrow and glanced at her when the anger flared up on the girls face. Ishtar slowly rose to her feet, shaking out her hair one more time as she held the girl's hand. She took one more kiss on her knuckle, this time it was ice cold; her lips curling into a cruel smile. When the girl expressed her delight at the game she was playing.
"On the contrary, I am very much on the side of the Villains," She said, releasing Oracle's fingers. She said, walking over to the counter and stepping around, grabbing a bottle of vodka and running her thumb along the neck of the bottle. It hissed once before toppling to the ground. She poured some of the clear contents out into a glance and held it up, frost forming on the glass before she took a sip. "Ah..." She exhaled, stretching her arms and walking over to the couch and settling down.
"No wire, no tricks, no games, I'm here for you, Oracle," She said casually, looking up at her, "Though now that I've had a good look at you, I can think of a few other things I'd like to do for you, dearie," She winked, taking another sip of her drink before pointing at the door. Just as it opened and a person walked in to set down two more drinks. Ishtar glanced at the ruined bottle and snorted out a laugh. "But why are we really here? Simple enough, I want to meet you. You are something of a legend, even if Japan has foolishly forgotten about you. I've taken my time studying up on you; Kyoko Hiroshima. You were given quite a sentence at a closed door trial. Your file redacted, your record all but sealed, Japan is so ashamed of villains coming from its population that they are erasing us," She gave a bemused smile.
"But I suppose I should clarify," She said before she went any further, "Knowing I am Ishtar is pointless, Sonya Chernova's public renown right now is such that only my own admission of guilt would convince anyone otherwise;" She laughed, crossing her legs and took another sip; "The court of public opinion is powerful, dearie," She winked. "But you already know that, mistress of the Internet. I know only a little about who you are, and I have something I'm willing to offer you, but I want to hear your story, from you," She said flatly. "I want to get to know you. If I am happy with what I hear... the gift I have in mind is yours to take whenever you like." | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by kyoko hiromasa on Jul 3, 2020 11:56:57 GMT -4
Ah so kyoko was able to clear that up...she was playing the heroes for the villains? But why? What was the point? Kyoko didnt really know of Sonya's history just of what was generally known to the public...what was her angle? The 2nd time she tried to flirt with kyoko didnt have as much as a profound effect on her..kyoko wasn't really into women all that much, she was just taken by shock but she wasnt going to stop Sonya from trying as it gave Kyoko a bit of an edge in their conversation. "Flattery wont get you very far with me.." she said as the red from her face still showed a bit. That was a total lie, she loved being praised and being adored. However with sonya it felt a bit uncomfortable with her, she obviousl was swooning after her in a different way.
Oh so her information was hidden? Why was her trial wiped and closed behind doors?...was it her mother? There was no way...she was still in prison..unless...Kyoko's face was suddenly lost in thought until she realized she had to focus on ishtar at the moment. That was extremely strange.. "This better be a really good gift. After all no one knows my history. Why would I give that up? its a big advantage to have, you'd know things id rather keep buried." she said looking away from the girl as she took a sip of her own drink, she let the vodka sit in her mouth a bit. The burn felt better than normal before she swallowed it and looked back at her, she'd rather have forgotten her past entirely, maybe then she'd have been a hero instead. "I'm sure you understand, theres an advantage to keeping one's hand close to their chest in this game of chess." she said smirking a bit.
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Post by Sonya Chernova on Jul 9, 2020 0:53:47 GMT -4
Sonya paused a moment, a curious look crossing her face as Kyoko called her out on her gift. She tilted her head and actually gave it a little thought. Her glowing eyes glittered with an odd mischief, a terrible sane-ness, a mad rationality. She crossed her legs and rested her arm on the back of the couch, musing the words over in her mind as she took a sip; it was several heartbeats before she spoke. "Would you not want someone knowing the full story? Before a hospital somewhere in Tokyo declares Kyoko Hiromasa clinically dead?' She asked, sipping again at her drink and swirling it before looking Kyoko in the eye.
"I have a special rule, Oracle, you might have heard about it," She said; "I give everyone one, one favor. One wish. Ask it and I will move heaven and hell to grant it for you," She said; "So long as it is within my power. No strings, no fine print, no extras, no surprises. That's the deal," Her lip curled; "Any other day I would let the client offer, but when I heard about you. When I learned of what had happened, when I had explored the whispers of your potential..." She shrugged; "I came up with an idea. I would hand you a new life, a new identity, a new name. Freedom from Kyoko Hiromasa. The ability to walk in the sunlight again," She said softly.
"You could accept the gift at any time. Give you time to think, time to still be... you for a little while," She tilted her head back and looked at the fibers of the couch; "I just thought that you might want someone to know Kyoko's story before the end," She said casually, running a lazy finger along it before sipping again. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by kyoko hiromasa on Jul 10, 2020 23:44:41 GMT -4
Kyoko looked at her, declare kyoko hiromasa dead? She sat there and put her finger to her chin for a second as if thinking, did she really care for her name? Not really..in fact she hated kyoko hiromasa and often wished for the death of that damn name to stop following her. She stared Sonya back, kyoko realized something in that moment. She was staring back into a mirror, down to her mannerisms. This is what Kyoko could have been, a calm collected villain who held all the piece to the puzzle in her hand and the rest of the players were just pawns. However, from experience kyoko knew there was always a chance to win in any game. She took a swig of her drink, letting the vodka once again burn her mouth, the pain was beginning to dull a bit to her. Great, she thought to herself in annoyance. Kyoko didnt like it, but this meant something rather unique to the young villain. Kyoko had a chance to become a queen in this game of chest, she played this game a million times, she knew it better than anyone else. "Let the name Kyoko hiromasa die. I dont care for her anyways, she's the reason I am the way I am." she said as she grabbed her glass again, beginning to get back into the swing of this thing. "However. there's someone else who is responsible for my current siutation. If a hospital declares me dead then let it be, however I will take you up on your offer." she said as a determination came into her eyes. "I want you to help me find someone. Someone who is even better at hiding than I am." she said with a small bit of anger in her voice. "How familiar with the old Diet members, around 10 or so years ago?" she asked curiously as she waited for Ishtar to answer. Regardless if she did or not kyoko would continue. "Sakura, The diet member who was caught up in the vigilante affair drama. Tell me, does her last name sound familiar to you?" she said as kyoko flicked a screen of light towards Ishtar that had a picture of her mother being arrested and a small girl who behind her hugging a stuffed animal. "Her full name was Sakura Hiromasa, my mother." she said as the very tone of Kyoko's voice became venom, if Ishtar was paying close attention she'd see that Kyoko's nails were digging into her skin.  Picture of kyoko cut out from the news bulletin. |
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Post by Sonya Chernova on Jul 18, 2020 3:02:24 GMT -4
Sonya stared at Kyoko. She didn't say a word for a long time, letting the woman express herself. She was willing to let Kyoko die, abandon that name and become someone new. That was good. It was a good start anyway. But there was more. She wanted more. The person responsible for all of it, she wanted to know where someone was, someone special in her life. There was anger there, rage, a tension in Kyoko's body that Sonya knew all too well. Resentment and regret. The villain leaned back a bit and sipped at her drink as Kyoko explained that there was a woman who served on the diet ten years ago, she was caught up in a scandal.
"I will be honest with you," Sonya said as she sipped her drink and eyed the picture; "I did not live in Japan ten years ago," She said simply, taking another sip and looking off into space. She was just getting ready to come to college around that time. Even so, she nodded, "Sakura Hiromasa," She uncrossed and crossed her legs, a pensive expression on her face. "That's two favors though, two," Sonya said, holding up her fingers. "The first, kill Kyoko Hiromasa and create a new identity for you," She held up another finger, "The second, find Sakura Hiromasa," She smiled coyly; "I only do one for free. I expect payment for the other,"
Her smile curled and she narrowed her eyes; 'I'll accept your story as payment. Let one person know the true story of Kyoko Hiromasa, the woman known as Oracle, before she dies," She said, "Tell me everything, and I will do everything in my power to grant your wishes," She said, setting down her glass. "Not a bad deal, yes?" She grinned, leaning in to make sure that Kyoko looked her square in the eyes. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by kyoko hiromasa on Jul 18, 2020 15:50:58 GMT -4
Kyoko sat there confused, oh fuck she wasn't clear "No no, im sorry I didn't communicate clearly enough." she said quickly "Let the government do as they please. I can handle creating my own new Identity with the internet. " she said "The only thing I care about is that you find my mother and lead me to her. I'm afraid I cannot do myself. She's a crafty woman who's aware of my presence on the internet so she decided to do things in the...archaic way of hiding." it felt weird being on the opposite end of the table, the one who was negotiating with a...higher power.. "With no real paper trail. My little underlings havent been able to find her either so im sure she's hiding under a rock somewhere." she said looking at her nail's for a second to make sure they were good.
"As for the story, consider it a gift. A testament to our newfound friendship that you know my full story, and in the future should things go well I'd be glad to listen to your's." She said as she put her drink in closely "So how about it? A toast to seal the deal?" she said with a small grin on her face. "To a beautiful new friendship between the recently deceased Oracle and to the growth of Lady Ishtar~" she said as she lifted her glass up, her blue camera lens like eyes staring right back into Ishtar's own. She felt a strange bond with the woman immediately, she didn't know why.
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Post by Sonya Chernova on Jul 25, 2020 0:59:25 GMT -4
Ishtar paused, looking a little surprised about her clarification. Here she was offering to handle the tricky parts, the parts that required a finger on the pulse of the government, in order to ensure a proper and comfortable identity was created. She wanted the woman across from her to have the freedom to move in the sunlight again; but if that is not what she wished for... then very well. She shrugged and let it go, no sense in trying to convince someone to make their own lives easier. Besides, the girl had a wish. Ishtar crossed her legs and leaned back in her seat, her glowing eyes swirling a few times accompanied with the low hum and clicking of lenses settling into place.
"That is the wish you'd like to make to Ishtar?" She asked, repeating the line that she'd given over and over gain. It wasn't like she had to say the words to someone like Oracle but... it felt right to say it when someone asked her a favor. "Then so be it. I will see it done," She said, reaching for her glass and extending it out with a smile, her eyes twinkling. "A toast then," She gave an easy smile, a smile that actually rose to her eyes with genuine warmth when she used the word 'friendship'. "Rest in peace, Oracle. May her memory be eternal," She said in a reverent tone before taking a sip. Eyes locked with the cameras that coiled inside of the girls head. "To friendship, and to the growth of the woman you intend to become. I look forward to supporting you," She said simply.
With the pact made, Ishtar leaned back in her seat and let her gaze drift over Kyoko. She'd have to figure out an appropriate cause of death. More importantly, she wanted to hear the girl's story so she could put the woman to proper rest. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by kyoko hiromasa on Jul 29, 2020 11:43:52 GMT -4
Kyoko cleared her throat out and took the final swig of her drink. Finishing it before the burn quickly vanished from her body, "Kyoko Hiromasa. A girl born to two loving parents." she said before manifesting a screen of light show a picture of them all together in a happy photo as she zoomed in on her mother. " Sakura Hiromasa, extremely popular diet woman who was one of the original supporters for the hero system. She was controversial for also supporting vigilantism much to the dismay of her fellow party members but she was too popular among the people to have her removed." As she then slipped her finger over to the side as her father's face came into view "Ryo Hiromasa, my father." She said before taking a visible moment staring at the picture before snapping back to reality "Her loving husband who she attributed a lot of her success to. one of the top graduates of his college for his IT prowess and media savyness." she said before slowly sliding over to a picture of her when she was much younger. "And finally, me at 8 years old when my quirk manifested and my father began to teach me everything about coding and technology." she said.
"Everything was great as far as my childhood goes. Until I used my quirk on my own family members and learned something i was never meant to see. I hacked into my mother's personal devices and found out she was cheating on my father." she said "I was only 10. I knew she was in the wrong so I wanted to handle it myself and try and save my family the pain." she said remembering the good will she held in herself.
"I went and found out the vigilante's identity myself, several chat rooms, rumours, IP and news tracking. I did everything, barely sleeping until I had the fucker pegged down."
She crossed her arms and then crossed her legs, closing herself off to the world as she looked towards the floor and spoke into the air rather than speaking to sonya directly. "I found him, I was so excited that I could fix this myself and could get back to being a kid and having a happy family. I was going to have my cake and eat it too. But something unplanned happen." she said as she gripped her arm "He knocked me out, hit me on the back right side of my head." she said undoing her ponytail and showing sonya the scar she had. "It's why i always use my pigtails to hide it. I woke up trapped in a basement, tied up and no wifi to call for help." she said.. "that fucker..sick bastard.." she said not wanting to elaborate "I will spare you details.. but it was not pretty." she said letting sonya imagine what she wanted to, kyoko couldnt still talk about it.
"A couple of days later they found me, battered and bruised and in horrible shape. I showed them all the evidence on my computer and they arrested him, my mother was then exposed to have known what he did and went down with him. She was in prison for life because of it, my father eventually went into a depressive spiral and drank himself to an early grave leaving me alone." she said "I promised myself from that point on I hated heroes, i hated vigilantes. I want to dismantle the whole thing so that no trace of my mother in this world ever remains." she said "I want to cosign her to oblivion with my own hands. I will take nothing less." she gripped her arm even harder, her nails digging into her skin hard enough to cause a small bit of bleeding as her whips came out too since she felt threatened. "they're the reason I cant have kids..they broke me.." she said "From that day on I promised that I would have my revenge on her I. I want it now, I need it." she said as her whips visibly calmed down and retracted back into her body. "Sorry I got a bit swept up in the story there. I havent told it to another soul. Not even thunder knows it." she said "So i would really appreciate you not spreading it around."
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Post by Sonya Chernova on Aug 2, 2020 2:15:11 GMT -4
Sonya was very still for a very long time. She didn't say a word. She just stared at Kyoko as the girl told her story. The girl gripped herself, tension so strong that it drew blood. Sonya's eyes did not blink, she actually didn't have to, she did it out of habit. Her lips set in a thin line. But it was her glass of drink that showed where her heart was. It was gradually growing colder, frost forming on it as what was inside came to the out; she was angry. So. Very. Angry. Her rage piqued when Kyoko admitted she would be without children. Sonya exhaled from her nostrils; her jaw tensing and untensing. She lowered her glass and set it on the cushion next to her.
She got to her feet, strode over to Kyoko, and lowered to a knee. She reached out and took the girl's hands, holding them away from her arms and looking her square in the eye.
"I swear to you, here and now. That story will remain with me as long as I live and will die with me when the time comes," She said softly, "Someone knows the truth about you, now. Your story is free. So Kyoko Hiromasa can die now," Her tone was gentle, she squeezed her hand. "I will orchestrate your death and you will have the chance to be whomever you want to be. Make whatever identity you like..." She paused and took a breath.
"As for your wish. If it were not your request, I would personally murder that woman myself... but I give you my word," She said, offering the one thing she held most precious; "I will find her. I will bring her to you alive. And I will destroy everyone she knows, everyone she loves, and tear down everything she has built. She will vanish from history. If that is what you would wish from Ishtar. Say it. Give me your desire," She would clarify one more time, make sure one more time that this is what a petitioner wanted. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by kyoko hiromasa on Aug 6, 2020 3:24:45 GMT -4
Kyoko sat there stunned and sonya once more again gripped her hand, casanova style. It brought her back to reality but this time...it was different, she didnt blush, she didnt shy away from it. Sonya was completely serious, and kyoko...kyoko didnt know how to feel. Someone was literally handing her the dream she always wanted on a silver platter. It was there for the taking all she had to say was that three lettered word and it would be done.
She hesitated for a moment, why? She gripped Sonya's hand back, he whips calming themselves down draping themselves on her back in their natural position. Her camera lens like eyes staring back into what looked like a mirrored version of her own. After a few seconds of kyoko taking a pause to make sure she didn't miscommunicate anything she opened her mouth and the fans on her computer once more released a small puff of hot air. "Yes. It's a deal." she said as a small grin appeared on her face and she allowed Sonya to kiss her hand. She felt a small tingle go down her spine. Was she finally going to be able to face the demons from her past that haunted her and be reborn?
Only time could tell.
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Post by Rosey on Aug 14, 2020 5:09:29 GMT -4
Sonya has 1134 exp and gained 25 exp
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