Garage floor

Alastor wrote:“Ooh, nice, a whip, this could be fun!” He exclaimed as his arm adapted to the upgrade unit, before commenting on Mizuki’s lacking supplies. “Yeah, one of your sources was having demon troubles, weren’t they? Did they ever clear that up?” He rubbed his chin if they didn’t, I imagine they’d pay for someone to clean house.”

She looked at him, doing a reversal: "...you have a way of making my mods sound dirty!" After teasing, she nodded. "Yeah, since the attack on the city, some demons and monsters have spooked my contractors. Some intelligent criminal demon, half demon, vampire thing I think supposedly is leading the lower ranks. The ADN are too busy with other things to bother..." She sighed, rolling her eyes, having worked in the ADN she understood but hated that they didn't have the resources to aid her too. She then turned to Kisara and chuckled. "You know... good idea, maybe they'll make a meal out of ya and I can sell your ship for scrap ~" She teased, before shaking her head. "You're a bounty hunter, its a bit different than handling a monster, Kisa." She added.

Mizuki wrote:

Alastor wrote:“Ooh, nice, a whip, this could be fun!” He exclaimed as his arm adapted to the upgrade unit, before commenting on Mizuki’s lacking supplies. “Yeah, one of your sources was having demon troubles, weren’t they? Did they ever clear that up?” He rubbed his chin if they didn’t, I imagine they’d pay for someone to clean house.”

She looked at him, doing a reversal: "...you have a way of making my mods sound dirty!" After teasing, she nodded. "Yeah, since the attack on the city, some demons and monsters have spooked my contractors. Some intelligent criminal demon, half demon, vampire thing I think supposedly is leading the lower ranks. The ADN are too busy with other things to bother..." She sighed, rolling her eyes, having worked in the ADN she understood but hated that they didn't have the resources to aid her too. She then turned to Kisara and chuckled. "You know... good idea, maybe they'll make a meal out of ya and I can sell your ship for scrap:blush1:~" She teased, before shaking her head. "Your a bounty hunter, its a bit different than handling a monster, Kisa." She added.

Kisa blew her purple bang from her face and folded her arms. "You know nothing about my experience with monsters, Mizuki " She explained, before her mood soured. " Seriously, you're a cruel mistress at times Mizu, who wishes the death of their customers? If I die, not that I would, you'd lose half your business " She suddenly smirked, leaning back in the couch, slipping her leather horned peaked cap back onto her head.

“Hmm, maybe I’ll tag along, give this new mod a test run.” He said, standing up after Mizuki finished working her magic. Moves around arm, checking the joints. “Ok, all good. Oh, and Mizu, sorry to bug ya, but mind helping me trim my hair a bit, decided this look doesn’t work for me.”

Mizuki sighed at Kisa's response. "As it is, I only have Alas-" she blinked. "...I hope whatever it is eats your ass." She spat, before turning to Alastor with a flustered look, falling into Kisa's trap like that.

Alastor wrote:“Hmm, maybe I’ll tag along, give this new mod a test run.” He said, standing up after Mizuki finished working her magic. Moves around arm, checking the joints. “Ok, all good. Oh, and Mizu, sorry to bug ya, but mind helping me trim my hair a bit, decided this look doesn’t work for me.”

"Really? I mean, I suppose it needs a test run, but you just came back from the Craft, and... well if you die I'll have no business left! " She gasped, before blinking at the request for a trim. "A trim? Wow, its been a while since you asked me that, why not go to 'Flornando'---oh wait he was just arrested for... nevermind, anyway, sure lemme grab my kit." She smiled, walking away for a moment, then returned with a different set of tools. "Kinda funny, Kisa over there gets her hair trimmed by me too." She explained, in a little lighter note as she dunked Alastor's head in water. "Cutting a Beast-Kin's hair is a bit tough, you have to watch out for the ears. Humans though, they're a bit easy heh." She continued.

"Yeah, you nearly clipped my ear last time too." She says, when she noticed her breasts wouldn't stop swaying... she found it odd. She grabbed them to hold them in place for a moment, the ever curious nature of Neko and movement... and then let go... and then they moved on their own again, it was like a breeze she could barely feel on both sides were using her sweater pillows for punching bags! It was weird, but it stopped as she got up and walked over to her airship... she thought she saw a dent in the side forming that wasn't present before hand... but she shrugged it off and looked over to Alastor. "Well, can't say I've had my own personal Demon Hunter bodyguard before, should be fun to team up with ya Al, I can call ya Al, right? " She asked, sticking her tongue out at him playfully.

“Yeah, most people who know me do.” Shrug “That being said, I expect you to pull your own weight, otherwise Mizu might just scrap your ship just to spite you.” He remarks, before sitting back down in the chair, to let Mizuki do her work. “By the way, which mine was it again?”

Alastor wrote:“Yeah, most people who know me do.” Shrug “That being said, I expect you to pull your own weight, otherwise Mizu might just scrap your ship just to spite you.” He remarks, before sitting back down in the chair, to let Mizuki do her work. “By the way, which mine was it again?”

" That doesn't sound like a bad idea, Alastor." She smirked as well, as she went to clipping his hair. "Its the local one, in the Miner Village here in the city. The local authorities have been re-routed to civil defense yet don't consider a couple of monsters roaming the mines a 'threat' to the safety of the city; granted, I wouldn't be surprised they put a simple sign out front that says: "Beware of Monsters" or something like that." She says with a sigh, continuing to clip his hair. "Well, being a bounty hunter, I'm sure you encounter all sorts of monsters, but I dunno... your chances are better with Al here backing you up, but like he says, don't make him do all the work; if he's not back with his left arm in tact, then I'm gonna have you watch as I scrap your junker." she says pointing up to the Airship which began to sway gently... which caught her off guard a little, but then she returned to Alastor's hair. "Annnd finished, I think it turned out pretty well. Oh, yeah, I got a package upstairs from the apparel place down the street, they sent it to my place instead of yours again. That special order your Uncle Grant put in a couple months back. Should be up there if you wanna change." She says with a smile.

"Again, you really don't know me that well Mizu... lets say I know about monsters and demons intimately, inside and out." Kisara was distracted by her jiggling assets again, and turned away to see if there was some sort of odd gust going through this garage, and didn't fully see Alastor Grey's finished hairstyle yet. She held her bosom together with her hands cupping either side and she looked down at her girls with a look of annoyance. Its like they got a gods damned mind of their own! She thought. "Mizu, you may want to get this place looked after, you got a weird ass draft." she says with a shrug, before her ear twitched and for a moment thought her hat left her head, but she pulled down on it defiantly before half turning to face Mizu over her shoulder. "Heh, with how this city works, I'm pretty sure that is their deterrent, a simple sign in the mouth of the cave! " She snickered.

“Better than the time they just put some caution tape over the entrance!” He called from the top of the stairs.

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“Well ladies....” he called as he strolled down the stairs, as he came into view “How do I look?” Arms open, palms faced outwards, and a sly grin on his face.

Mizu looked at Kisa with a raised brow. "You're just hyped up on Nip again girl. I swear, you cats and your Nekojin." She rolled her eyes, but then laughed as Alastor quipped about the sign and caution tape. "Hahahaa ah, I remember that, that was when the mine flooded if I recall, Gods they need to replace the public works and police force around here. And the mayor." She says, cleaning up. When Alastor called out and came down from above, she turned and smiled. "Heeey, looking sharp! This coat made in Jemial as well?" She teased, setting aside the broom.

Mizuki wrote:Mizu looked at Kisa with a raised brow. "You're just hyped up on Nip again girl. I swear, you cats and your Nekojin." She rolled her eyes, but then laughed as Alastor quipped about the sign and caution tape. "Hahahaa ah, I remember that, that was when the mine flooded if I recall, Gods they need to replace the public works and police force around here. And the mayor." She says, cleaning up.

She sighed. "Not as much as I want to be... damn dealer never showed up.  " She mumbled, as she turned her head away from Mizu with a pout. "Heh, who the fuck's the mayor here anyway? For all I know, they're an A.I." She chuckled.

Mizuki wrote:When Alastor called out and came down from above, she turned and smiled. "Heeey, looking sharp! This coat made in Jemial as well?" She teased, setting aside the broom.

Kisara turned to Alastor's voice and.... an... a....  

Alastor wrote:( Continue from here )
“Well ladies....” he called as he strolled down the stairs, as he came into view “How do I look?” Arms open, palms faced outwards, and a sly grin on his face.

She found herself staring....

She blinked, quickly turning away before anyone could see as she rubbed at her nose. "...not too shabby." She says gruffly, as she wipes the blood from her nose. ...The Gods do love me! Talk about a fuckin' score! She thought, before snickering, looking over her shoulder at him. "Yeah, you look ready to kill! " she smirked with a thumbs up.

“Well that’s the plan, innit? Either way, I should probably check on Wolf before I go, you two come along, may as well show you the office, Kisa. Plus, I bet she’d like to see you again, Mizu.” He went on, pushing open the door, and walking down St Michael’s

Mizuki smirked. "I'll catch up later, I still gotta make some repairs to the airship, maybe scrap it!" She teased.

She blinked. "Wolf?" She says, her head tracking him as he moved his way out the door, before turning to Mizu:

"You best not scrap her!! I'll be back, with twice the pay! You see!" She says, before running after Alastor.

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She laughed. "Sure sure..." She waved them off, and walked over to her coffee machine, and poured herself a cup of coffee. Mizu had to admit... it was good to see them both after such a long dry spell of productivity.

There was a loud BANG from behind.

She half spit up her coffe, and turned around with some of the liquid still in her mouth. "Wha tha hel-" she paused at that, staring at the flaming wreckage of Kisara's airship, the odd angular car standing there in the center of the room practically untouched!

She let the rest of the coffee simply dribble out of her mouth, half realizing that she did it, and reacting with the wrong hand as the mug she held spilled over and she backed away, dropping the mug with a smash! "-THE FUCK?!" She gasped, the spilling coffee missing her chest; if she had been Kisara... she'd have some wicked burns right now. The man standing opposite to her was in a yellow hazmat, a car mirror in one hand. He turned, and with an obscured face, disabling her from seeing him, he raised his free hand and kinda, half waved. She blinked, looked for the point of entry... then the flaming wreck of the ship, the hazmat, the car... the hazmat, the lack of entry, the-



She began to teeter, reaching for the counter to keep herself upright.

“THE FUCK!?!”

The words echoed but I couldn’t understand them, my ears were ringing out nuclear disaster loudness from the impact and whiplash effects.  Hey I may be indestructible but shit still fucking hurts.  Damn I’m hot… wait I’m in a hazmat suit I shouldn’t be this hot, I mean sure hot and sexy but not flame on Human torch combustible pillar of fire… OH shit I’m on fire

Extinguish me! All over that Bilbo!





Oh wait I got this… is she teetering and about to oh double jeopardy scrub fuckers!  One more quick flicker across space and time should do the job…

And now we get a better look at the little missy mechanic, scoop!  I promise I’m only cupping her chest to save her from falling down face first into the ground.  And well cause it was the first thing I could grab to steady her! Wink wink!





What the fuck is with this hair color and glittery fucking look.  Once again I get random ass hair and clothes.  I miss my shades and coat.  


Easy now, I mean I’ve had women fall for me at first sight before, but never when I was sporting an anti rad suit.  Great and now I’m shirtless and radiating purple smoke.  I swear the universe has a perverse sense of humor.

So… umm that wasn’t important or anything right?

Crisis Rocan wrote:“THE FUCK!?!”

The words echoed but I couldn’t understand them, my ears were ringing out nuclear disaster loudness from the impact and whiplash effects.  Hey I may be indestructible but shit still fucking hurts.  Damn I’m hot… wait I’m in a hazmat suit I shouldn’t be this hot, I mean sure hot and sexy but not flame on Human torch combustible pillar of fire… OH shit I’m on fire

Extinguish me! All over that Bilbo!





Oh wait I got this… is she teetering and about to oh double jeopardy scrub fuckers!  One more quick flicker across space and time should do the job…

And now we get a better look at the little missy mechanic, scoop!  I promise I’m only cupping her chest to save her from falling down face first into the ground.  And well cause it was the first thing I could grab to steady her! Wink wink!





What the fuck is with this hair color and glittery fucking look.  Once again I get random ass hair and clothes.  I miss my shades and coat.  


Easy now, I mean I’ve had women fall for me at first sight before, but never when I was sporting an anti rad suit.  Great and now I’m shirtless and radiating purple smoke.  I swear the universe has a perverse sense of humor.

So… umm that wasn’t important or anything right?

Mizuki on the verge of passing out from the overload of information didn't register the soft, tender hands cupping her bobbling chest till a few moments after didn't feel her face connect with concrete. "Huh...?" She blinked, the fiery wreck ahead of her, then glanced up at the tall... shirtless stranger with the slicked back... was it pink or purple...red hair? Mauve? What the fuck IS mauve anyway? She blinked her purple eyes and thought at first it was Ikai Boontai...whom she had slept with in a locker room a couple months... or a year back? It was a case of desperation that she had desperately needed. A necessary distraction. "...who are..? How did- why is that-?" She pointed to the car, then looked down as she felt him gently squeeze her sensitive flesh. "Ahh!" the Beijionese woman gasped, but... semi-erotically? Rather than 'eep creep!' which would usually be normal affair...

"I'm... so confused... " She moaned, limply hanging there in his... cupping-capable hands.

Each, groping, cupping motion made Mizuki flush a deeper shade of pink, her face going from her slightly pallid appearance to a deep pink . "Oooo, er, 'oh'... that all? Ahhh, er 'ah'... I see.." she says, as he felt her breasts up, involuntarily or not... she didn't complain. She found herself regaining her balance when she felt his hand upon her ass and she turned her head to him as if to scold him... when she instead with wide eyes: "Wait, time travel?! Wait, that's Kisa's..." She glanced back- the car was fine, but her airship was totaled! She felt a mix of creeping fear, curiosity (sexual and scientific) welling up within her, the attractive, seemingly time shifting, shirtless Crisis Rocan who was distracting her had a literal hand in the latter two. Her fear that Kisara would return with the money in hand... and then see the airship in scrap metal! She was also surprised the automatic sprinkler system didn't go off over the garage... again, Mayoral issues in this lazy city! "Oh Gods... what am I going to do?! This ship is literal toast!" She whined... but at the same time, stared at the vehicle. "...and why the car?"

Crisis Rocan wrote:Ehhh funny story, it's real!

Yes let's open with confusion.

I didn't make it, and after being flip flopped like a god damn yoyo wrapped around a wheel going a thousand miles per hour I'm glad I've only ever tried this trick once.  So turns out what I thought was one thing from one place turned out to be a real thing in a completely different place.  Mix in my ahem well unique skill set and this here car's unique gift and I get a hell of a margarine echo in bouncy ball time looping.  Long story short I borrowed this car for a joy ride and ended up getting the real deal instead of a show piece with no actual use for and alternate reality instead of the place I thought I was.

And yes Time travel it's a bit of a fickle bitch if you don't truly know what you are doing, and never double that shit up, bad side effects.

Like continuing to grab this woman's ass despite the I'm going to fuck and kill you looks she's trying to decided between giving me.

Of course seeing as Time travel itself is very bad for the common man I think I'll be taking this with me, or destroying it.  Might be safer for everyone.  God I don't think I could stand another round of humanoid pong.

Flipping the Flux Capacitor into the air it rotated once, then switched to a more familiar shape the wallet of Kisara.

As for the ship, well seeing as your payment is here in full along with a few candid's of a certain Belly Dancer... well maybe you should make up a good excuse, tell her the local mayor needed it for a campaign tour or the local la enforcement seized it under suspicion of illegal modifications...  I mean you could always tell her the truth.

"Wait, like... real, time travel? Temporal displacement and quantic-" she paused, half turning to him, her right shoulder against his chest... her eyes on the flux capacitor, as he tossed it up and down. "...wait, destoy it? You-you can't! I can use something like that!" She gasped, hand reaching out for it, clasping it over his hand... she blinked, glancing at him. "....you'd let me have it, right?" She asked...