Survival

[Deepcrush]

Buck
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The man laughed. "Magic? Hardly my simple friend. Magic is an illusion, just like the so called divinity of your emperor."

Buck, still fuming if not worse then before. Snapped a quick look over the those in his company. "WE BURN DOWN! NOW!"

[Lighthawk]

Buck
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Skive nodded. "Yes, and perhaps we might flush this hertic out of his hiding hole." He turned to his servitor and issued a buzzing clicking noise. At once the cyborg's gun arm came up, and las fire strobed through the interior of the shop, blasting smoldering holes into one of the shelves until the wood caught flame. It walked it's fire around the shop, until nearly half the shelves blazed, and smoke was begining to grow thick in the air. "Come on Buck," Skive said. "We'll surround the shop, and see if any rats come crawling out of it."

[Deepcrush]

Buck kept close pace with Skive, almost like a bodyguard would. Stepping outside, Buck stood watch over the burning shop. An evil smile ripped along his face.

[Lighthawk]

Buck
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Skive quickly directed the servo-skulls to patrol the perimeter of the shop. "Buck, one of us should take up postion in back, the other up front here. Which would you prefer?"

[Deepcrush]

Buck pointed at the door. "We stay here. Funny metal man go back."

[Tyyr]

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"Nothing like putting pressure on a man darling. I ain't exactly first lover kinda material Sugar."

[Lighthawk]

Buck
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"I'm not too keen on leaving the servitor unsupervised," Skive remarked.

Mir
1642

"Sorry," Solaria said quietly.

[Tyyr]

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Mir chuckled, "Hey now, don't go getting sad on me. I just know now I've got some standards to live up to is all. That is, iffin' ya ain't got any more 'but's floating around."

[Lighthawk]

Mir
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Solaria slowly shook her head. "How...how do you start...I mean do you just...uh, oh hell listen to me, I must sound so...I'm probably going to be terrible..." she stammered.

[Tyyr]

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Mir reached up and gently pried the sheet from her fingers, pulling it to the side and letting it fall. "Sweetheart trust me, you'll do just fine. Just relax and I'll take care of you. We'll just have to be a little creative about how we do this with your back and all."

[Lighthawk]

Mir
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Solaria just nodded. She would have blushed even more if it had been possible, but she was already as red in the face as the raw flesh of her back. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again. "Okay, I'm ready...be gentle please?"

[Tyyr]

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"Come on," Mir said with a grin, "It's me." He leaned in and kissed her gently, dragging the sheet off the rest of her body and onto the floor.

[Lighthawk]

Mir
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Solaria laughed into the kiss, before melting into it, pushing up eagerly against him.

[Tyyr]

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Mir eagerly returned it for a moment before pushing her back. "Last chance to say no Sugar."

[Lighthawk]

Mir
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For an answer, Solaria shoved Mir down and climbed on top of him.