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Post by shadowreine on Dec 16, 2011 17:02:31 GMT -5
IC Date: September 2011 IC Time: 2:00 p.m. S'tor shook his head as he dismounted from his brown. He hated being here as much as he ever had, although he had at least managed to get his own weyr, now, the way he wanted it. He would be graduating soon, but he knew that would not help. They would never permit his dragon to return to Pern. Or, likely, any offspring his dragon sired, although he hoped there would be none. They needed to forcefeed some of these greens firestone. If not all of them...although Crucith would be as bad as his own dragon with it, if not worse. But that meant passing on her crazed genetics. They were not... None of us are crazyHe didn't even answer the dragon, instead, reaching to remove his harness. He did not want to perceive Ryath as insane, but he knew it was the reality. If Ryath was sane, he would not be here. But he could not...refused to...blame his dragon for it all.
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Post by FaizahPandora on Dec 16, 2011 17:50:04 GMT -5
Nakia was by herself in the Weyrbowl, wandering around. She was dead bored in the Weyr, and Isath had yet to Rise again and provide some entertainment. Nakia, like her mother, was somewhat addicted to intimate relationships with men. Especially men who were more on the surly side. Or high ranking...
She was racking her mind for something entertaining to do. If the bronze rider Nomics was around she would most certainly give him her entire attention. He was fun! But he was not around any time recently. She even wondered if he had been transferred to Isle...
The rush of wind of a landing dragon brought her attention around. Nakia glanced up and noticed a brown and his rider. A decent looking rider at that. If Nakia thought back to Isath's maiden flight, she would recall that he was a rider of one of the chasing dragons. The brown before her, Isath might remember if prompted, was the said dragon. And, thinking back to what Faizah had said about this rider, Nakia knew he was a surly and grumpy man.
A man worth playing with...
Nakia smiled, a stunning smile that never failed to catch the attention of men. Then she sauntered up to him, swishing her hips seductively, and called out to him. In a tinkling, flirty voice, "Hello Brown-Rider, S'tor!"
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Post by shadowreine on Dec 17, 2011 16:20:55 GMT -5
Was that greenrider flirting with him? Well...what else were female greenriders for. If truly pressed, S'tor would admit that at least some of them were useful in fighting Thread.
But if she was here, then she was useless for those purposes. And now he recalled...yes. Ryath had chased her green once. But that didn't mean *that* much. Plenty of greens...some of them had particularly attractive riders, some didn't.
She wasn't bad looking, though. His young bronze landed on his shoulder, wrapping its jewel-like tail gently around his neck. Where had he been...he was too young to be chasing greens. Hopefully not being seen by crazy earthers and causing more interesting rumors. Then again, those rumors were fun.
Given she was not at all bad looking, he responde to the greenrider with a smile. He might even let her seduce him - she looked like she might be fun in the sack.
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Post by FaizahPandora on Dec 17, 2011 23:40:04 GMT -5
Nakia grinned to herself as she noticed him smile at her. Oh, she knew he was going to be a fun one to play with. And when her beloved eldest sister found out... Nakia couldn't help but laugh aloud. Her laugh was tinkling and high pitched, what would be deemed beautiful in the outside world. And Nakia knew about her temptations to men, and she used them to her advantage.
Right now, she would use every one of those temptations to get S'tor's entire attention. This would be her most important project. And she could not wait to see her sister's reaction of who she would bed this time. ..
Nakia approached easily. She got a little closer than she needed to, spinning around to show off her gorgeous body to him. A body he could reach out and claim if he so desired to. As she came to stand, facing him, she pulled her arms behind her back in a childish way. It had to bonus of pushing her chest out towards him. She smiled more at the seductive image she must be giving.
"S'tor..." She purred seductively. "How have you been lately?"
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Post by shadowreine on Dec 18, 2011 17:52:48 GMT -5
The real question being whether the brownrider counted as any kind of a catch. Few of Rocky's women had shown an interest in him outside of flights and there were rumors.
Rumors that he wanted to be the one in charge in the bedroom, although nothing that implied harm. "I was well enough. Then you showed up...and now I am even better." Oh, S'tor, there are many hundreds of better lines than that.
On the other hand, it didn't seem as if he needed them. Either the greenrider's dragon was proddy again, or she thought he was hot, or she was just being a typically easy greenrider. S'tor did not really care. He certainly had nothing better to do right now...
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Post by FaizahPandora on Dec 18, 2011 19:11:18 GMT -5
Nakia's blue green eyes glinted. He was interested. That was good for her plan. She smiled at him, the smile turning towards flirtatious. She didn't care about the rumors she had heard about him. In fact, the rumors were one of the things that drew her to him. And perhaps this time around, when Isath rose to mate, Nakia's preference for S'tor would keep Isath from choosing Brynath again.
If Nakia had to wake up next to Hy'ka again...
Nakia pushed the thought from her mind. She assessed the brown-rider before her, wondering what her next move should be. She knew this was a game; he was probably thinking the same things about her as she was thinking about him. Nakia was almost certain of it.
So the game was on...
Nakia reached out and ran one finger along S'tor's cheek. "What a nice thing to say." She purred once more.
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Post by shadowreine on Dec 19, 2011 18:15:10 GMT -5
Trying to rig flights...one of the oldest games of green and gold riders. Golds were more inclined to listen.
Still, had S'tor known her thoughts, he would have smiled. Even if her preference was purely shallow and based off of physical appearance, it was flattering nonetheless.
"Why would I not say nice things when you show me yourself at your best?" To be blunt, he wanted to take her to his Weyr right then and there. She was also not an earth woman. Some of them had the strangest ideas...of course, that might just reflect those willing to come to the Weyr, and he had known no *other* earth women.
Except from their television, which showed that Earth had Holders as straitlaced as any on Pern, even if they called them different things.
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Post by FaizahPandora on Dec 19, 2011 18:47:11 GMT -5
Nakia grinned. She could practically see him wanting to take her to his weyr. It was just what she wanted. And his compliments of her only added to the game.
"This?" Nakia looked down at her clothes. She wore a silky and loose fitting tanktop that was too low cut and showed off her cleavage. It was also too short along her abdomen, showing a good amount of bare stomach. Her shorts would disgrace the short shorts of Daisy Duke. "This is hardly my best." She pouted slightly. But she smiled at S'tor again, rather quickly. "You flatter me, S'tor." She purred.
Nakia wondered suddenly if this man knew that he was playing with the sister of the Weyrwoman. Not that it should matter, really. But some men would be put off by it. She hoped S'tor wasn't one of them...
Nakia decided she didn't care. She would have her fun with S'tor, whether her sister liked it or not!
"So S'tor... Do you know how to show a lady a good time...?" She purred questioningly.
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Post by shadowreine on Dec 20, 2011 17:38:31 GMT -5
"Depends. If the lady is willing to appreciate one."
He ignored the silent laughter from his dragon...who would tease him forever if anything came of this. But S'tor was pretty sure all Nakia wanted was a 'good time'. No strings, no relationships...and that was the kind of woman he liked.
(As for the Weyrwoman - if he knew he was playing with her sister it would only encourage him. As far as S'tor was concerned, Faizah was a freakrider who should not have her position, Earth or no Earth).
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Post by FaizahPandora on Dec 20, 2011 18:59:46 GMT -5
Nakia grinned. Just what she wanted. Nakia smiled at S'tor, pressing her body against his as she looked up at him with her blue green eyes. "Well, I suppose that would depend as well. What would your idea be of a good time?" She asked, her voice dropping down a pitch. ((Lol. Why is it that both of them want to defy Faizah around every turn? ))
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Post by shadowreine on Dec 21, 2011 10:16:29 GMT -5
"Something that it would be somewhat inappropriate to do out in the bowl." Earthers were prudes, but even most Pernese did not go that far. Well, some greenriders did, when their dragons were coming into heat and they were a little...off. Not much you could do about that (other than be glad you didn't have a green. Maybe her green *was* proddy, but S'tor didn't care. He'd take advantage of it fully). (( In S'tor's case, *whiteriders can't be Weyrwoman!* )
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Post by FaizahPandora on Dec 21, 2011 11:57:17 GMT -5
Nakia laughed slightly. She continued to smile as she leaned forward to whisper in S'tor's ear.
"That sounds wonderful."
Without another word Nakia grabbed S'tor's hand and began to pull him inside. She hurried around the corner's, not caring at this point if she ran into her obnoxious sister. Isath, out taking a leisurely flight, warned Nakia to remain cautious.
Don't let Faizah catch you...
Nakia nodded, not knowing that she responded aloud. "Of course not, dearest Isath. Why would I allow my sister to ruin this...?"
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Post by shadowreine on Dec 22, 2011 9:58:55 GMT -5
"What, is your sister a prude?" S'tor inquired, amused. Some people, after all, did have siblings who did their best to control and rule their lives. He was lucky enough to have escaped that particular fate, but then, he was not the type to let anyone rule him with the possible except of Ryath.
Or bronzeriders, of course, but that was different. He had never wished a shiny hide onto Ryath...only normality. Dragonmen must fly - and he was trapped under the clear skies of Earth.
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Post by FaizahPandora on Dec 22, 2011 10:58:28 GMT -5
Nakia laughed slightly. "If only..." Nakia whispered. She stopped to glance around a corner before continuing. "My sister is the Weyrwoman..." Nakia managed to say the title with more contempt than one would think possible.
Finally they reached the hallway that her weyr resided in. They were just a few short feet from her doorway... Nakia glanced around once more. What was the likelyhood Faizah would be down the hall? Faizah rarely came into this part of the Weyr, since she didn't have a room down here. Her room was somewhere higher up the mountain...
Nakia pulled S'tor down the hall and to her room. Eagerly, Nakia opened the door and hurried them inside. The door shut closed behind S'tor, and Nakia breathed a sigh of relief. They had made it to her weyr, without running into Faizah.
She smiled deviously.
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Post by shadowreine on Dec 23, 2011 9:49:45 GMT -5
"You mean that freakrider they decided should be Weyrwoman here when she has no right?" The Weyrwoman's sister...better and better, although S'tor doubted this would work as leverage against Faizah. And, of course, he did not speak until they were safely within Nakia's weyr.
At least Nakia rode green, which was more or less respectable and appropriate. But no matter how huge that white was...
"Never mind her for now. The only woman I'm interested in at the moment is you."
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Post by FaizahPandora on Dec 23, 2011 10:16:57 GMT -5
Nakia giggled, a high pitched and tinkling sound. She smiled deviously as she leaned into S'tor. Boldly she pressed her lips against his while at the same time pressing her body against him. She knew the bed was only a few steps behind the brown-rider...
((Rawr... Nakia muse went bleh... Where should we take this now, Reine?))
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Post by shadowreine on Dec 24, 2011 9:48:43 GMT -5
OOC: If your muse is blah...I think we both know where this is going and we can cut to aftermath?
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Post by FaizahPandora on Dec 24, 2011 20:32:10 GMT -5
((Mind if I make this during the summer so that we can fast forward a bit? And Nakia can already be preggo?))
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Post by shadowreine on Dec 25, 2011 10:08:03 GMT -5
OOC: I do flexi time fine!
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Post by FaizahPandora on Dec 25, 2011 14:31:57 GMT -5
((Ok. Going to make a new thread once I finish doing Christmas stuffs.))
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