[The Great Sue Hunt]

Myr was enjoying the assault afforded her by ‘Cune. The woman could kiss. She let out a small moan as her friend nipped at her lips. When she stopped, Myr nearly grabbed her down again…but then she saw the flinch and apology in her friends eyes. "Sorry...someone's got some shitty idea's for inspiration..." She answered.

Myr nodded in understanding and moved out from under her friend. She stood on trembling legs. The multiple orgasms were nice… very nice… but it was draining.

Not to mention the constant overload and draining of power. I really need to find a way to store some of this so I don’t get so exhausted.

Okay I need a break from “sex magic attacks”. She laughed out loud at that thought. ‘Cune looked at her friend sideways and she waved her off. She began walking, but became chilled quickly. She looked down at herself and noticed her full nudity.

Well shit… She had clothes up in her room… and some weapons.

Looking around, she noticed not too many Sue’s left and a couple of people in battle… and at least one steamy coupling. She smirked as she saw the reflection of the dragon scales. She knew her alien friend had to hold back with her, and hoped that he wouldn’t have to with the dragon.

Myr headed for the doors, pulling a trench coat off a gawking teen as she passed. “Thanks” she whispered, kissing him on the cheek.

She ran to her room, white hair flowing behind her, pale legs flashing through the front of the coat.

She arrived at her room and grabbed her clothing first. She pulled on a short sleeve black top that didn’t go past the bottom of her breasts. The deep v-neck left little to the imagination, but it was comfortable. The silver moon ornament in the center matched the one on her pants. Her red capri pants had black accents and sat low on her hips. She opted to keep her gladiator sandals. They were comfortable and easy to run in.

Myr pulled her hair into a high ponytail again, making quick work of a long braid, and went to her duffel bag. She pushed around and quickly found her wrist crossbow and strapped it on. She wasn’t sure if it would work on the Sue’s but it was worth a shot… literally. Grabbing her hip pouch, the white haired witch placed some extra poison tipped arrows and stored them.

She looked around the room quickly and decided she may end up not coming back. Being a gypsy witch, Myr had lots of practice packing quickly. She threw everything in her duffel and threw it over her shoulder and left the room behind after placing the room key on the end table.

[The Great Sue Hunt]

Myrina was now thoroughly sated- multiple times. She watched ‘Cune come to her and knew she was in for something new. The usually placate woman had a predatory glare focused on the witch. She felt the tug of her hair and was pressed roughly to the lips of her friend. She moaned into the woman’s mouth at the rough handling. Her previously calmed body was beginning to feel the sting of the multiple energies surrounding her. While she was still aware and focused, she decided to get a location on who was around.

The ballroom was still chaos. She could see ...and feel... kelk- his energy now obvious to her. She felt the fire of ‘Cune’s signature lapping at her own, noticing the changing of it. Muse might want to come out to play, she’ll have to remember to keep her eyes on her friend.

She felt the pulse of an odd energy and pulled away from the kiss, earning a low growl. She turned around to see a Tzu walking towards her group. ‘Cune was still growling, so she turned to her friend and said in a husky voice "Suicune don’t you want to play too?” Her friend turned around and looked at the approaching blonde with narrowed eyes. Understanding what the witch had suggested, 'Cune lifted Myr by her hair, finally pulling her off of Kelk's cock. She whimpered at the loss, but turned to watch their approaching guest.

Like most of the Tzu’s in the place, she was blonde and perfect. She had a tiny waist and huge breasts. She watched as the girl walked towards her and laughed to herself. Those things are like stone.

“What are you laughing at?”

“Your fake tits.” The blonde gasped and covered her mouth before shaking her finger at Myrina.

“Don’t say that! And they are not fake!”

“Hmm I beg to differ. Actually you can ask any non-Tzu here and they will tell you the same thing. Those are definitely not real.”

“Got to agree with my friend here blondie” ‘Cune spoke up, lust clear in her throat, “those are definitely manmade”

“They are too real. I have the perfect body naturally! I would never alter my shape surgically!”

“Right and I’m the Queen of Hearts.” At that ‘Cune snickered and the blonde lunged. Myrina just missed getting swiped by her blade. “oohh feisty. I like that.”

Now it was Myrina’s turn to lunge, but instead of wielding a weapon or even her magic, she used her sexual charms. She lunged at the Tzu, pressing her naked body against the blonde and pulling her down for a kiss. Surprisingly the blonde responded for a moment, dropping her blade and leading Myr to moan into her mouth. When it seemed the Tzu was going to fight her off, she pushed the girl down on the floor, straddling her while continuing the kiss.

“O.M.G. What are you doing? Get off me!” she yelled as she finally pushed Myr off of her and struggled.

“Aww don’t pull away. You don’t know what you’re missing.” She purred, kissing her way down the girl’s collarbone.

“No, no, no. You’re a girl! I’m not supposed to be with a girl. My hero has to come rescue me and we will live happily ever after!”

Myrina looked up at ‘Cune with an incredulous look. and “Seriously?” written all over her face. “Suicune dear, she purred. Let me take care of this one and we can get back to playing, okay?” her friend gave her a stiff nod.

Myrina raked her hands down the girls side, which was responded with a moan and a small scream of fear.

“No! This is not right!” at that the girl began vibrating. Myrina kept pushing on.

“Oh it is right. I can see you’re enjoying yourself.” She ran a finger down the girl’s front, and cupped her groin, pushing her hand in. The girl’s shaking was her own undoing.

She vibrated against Myrina’s hand, while screaming “This is wrong, you’re a girl” over and over. Then there was nothing. Silence quickly followed by a burst of energy. Myrina jumped at the feeling and watched as the girl … dissolved… in front of her. There was no other way to explain it. She simply… dissolved. In her place was a pool of ink.

Dusting off her naked skin, Myr walked saucily back to Suicune and pushed her friend down to the floor. “Now where were we?” she purred.

Suicune flipped Myr over onto her back and kissed her fiercely. When the kiss was released, Myr’s eyes were glowing as she said “Yes, now i remember.”

[The Great Sue Hunt]

Myr whimpered as the dragon stepped away from her. She was having fun and the thought of pleasuring her had a surprisingly titillating effect on the witch.

Her disappointment was short lived though. Myr moaned loudly as she felt the other womans tongue caressing her clit, releasing a pulse of energy. When she did it again, pressing her tongue harder to the sensitive nub, her body quaked at the sensations. The sensations of being fucked and licked were too much for her.

When the dragon sucked hard on her, her orgasm washed over her as she screamed in pleasure. Her control on her magic failed and she had a moment of fear before she realized that her magic was being redirected. She felt her magic being funneled through the red energy in front of her and heard the screams of the Tzu's in the room. She could feel what the magic was doing to them and continued her riding of Kelk.

Her pussy was tight against him after the intense orgasm. She rolled her hips on top of him, grinding his cock as deep as she could. "Oh gods" she moaned. She needed more, needed to feel him sliding in and out of her. She lifted off of him and grabbed the man's hands, putting them on her hips. She began lifting and lowered herself as fast as she could, but grunted in frustration. "Fuck" she groaned. She felt the alien eyes on her and moaned. "Fuck me, please fuck me." She could feel his strength and knew he was holding back.

Suddenly he pulled her hips down onto his hard, pausing to see her reaction. She moaned loudly "Yes, please more". The warmth of his hands against her skin was sending tingles of energy through her body. His energy signature prickling against her own, leaving fiery trails all over her skin.

He began moving faster and she screamed in pleasure. "Gods yes!" She felt her magic building again. After feeling what the dragon did with her magic, she got an idea.

When she heard the dragon call over to 'Cune earlier, Myr knew she would have to be the one to pull 'Cune in. Her friend knew all about her magic, including the lustful kind. She also knew her friend was the shy type and would not initiate. But Myr wanted her friend to feel pleasure. The fear needed to be pushed off for that to happen.

Myr felt the energy swirling around her and used it as an advantage. She felt Kelk moving faster beneath her and knew he would cum soon. Her own bubble had begun to warm in her lower abdomen again. She pulsed her magic through her core and pushed tendrils of power through the thick cock that was pummeling her. She heard a grunt from beneath her and began rotating her hips as his member began to twitch. "Fuck!" she cried out as her second orgasm came. Her hold on her energy broke again, but this time she was ready.

Myr had been focusing on the midnight blue of 'Cunes energy, which had been slowly approaching the activity. When she hit climax, she pushed the energy out into the woman and watched as her friend fell to her knees moaning in ecstasy. As her breathing relaxed, she watched in amazement as her friend felt the pleasure of an intense orgasm.

She looked up at the heated gaze of the dragon and smirked, "Thanks for that tip."

[The Great Sue Hunt]

"You know, this could be a lot more fun if you'd let her off the wall," she heard the dragon say. "And lose the kilt." If Myrina could move at all, she would have jumped for joy.

“I was thinking something similar, only need to take care of one thing first.” She heard Kelk say. She growled as she felt a cold blade slicing down her corset ties, as his blade cut tauntingly close to her skin. Her skirt followed soon after.

She whimpered as she felt Kelk move away, then jumped when she felt the warmth, and his hard cock, pressed against her back. She felt him nip at her neck and throat while pressing into her backside. She felt herself dripping wet now at all the sensations and desires flooding through her. Her magic flared momentarily when she felt herself being pulled backwards.

Kelk was on the floor and she was beyond her limits. She rubbed herself along his length before positioning him at her entrance and dropping her hips. She yelled out as her back arched in pleasure, earning a grunt from the alien below her. She began rocking and swirling her hips, but it wasn’t long before Kelk grabbed her hips to slow her down. She heard him click and moaned in response.

His control helped her focus her mind a little more. She looked to the side to see the dragon watching them. Myrina put out her hand and pulled the dragon to stand in front of her. She grabbed the dragon’s ass, pulling her pussy closer to the power flowing out of her. The witch licked a light line up the woman’s core as she sent small pulses of energy. She felt the dragon shiver in response and repeated the motion, sending more energy through her tongue.

Myrina had never been a lover of ladies, but sexuality just poured off the beautiful woman standing in front of her. She dug her nails into the woman’s thighs as she forced them apart. She pulsed her energy, purposely as she moved her head forward. She licked along the folds of the swollen sex and moaned in pleasure at the change in angle from Kelk’s cock inside her, now rubbing against her sweet spot.

She felt the familiar bubble of warmth forming in her core as he continued the motions. Not wanting to leave the dragon with no fun, she began licking the woman’s sex in front of her, being sure to just skim the surface of the woman’s clit. A small torture compare to what Myrina had done for her.

As she felt the bubble getting warmer, she grabbed the dragon’s ass, pressing her nails into the skin. She moaned and redoubled her efforts, not leaving anything out this time. Licking, nibbling, and sucking at the woman’s core. Below her, Kelk was rocking Myrina along his length earning humming and moans of pleasure.

Slowly, Myrina moved her hand from the woman’s ass and began tracing her soaking entrance. She pushed one finger in, then two, continuing the work of her mouth. She pushed her fingers in and found the woman’s sweet spot. She pulsed her magics again as she began rubbing at it. She heard a feminine growl above her as she pressed her tongue against the swollen clit, and she made the same movement.

The woman’s hips bucked slightly and Myrina felt hands in her hair. Her movements were getting shaky and her moans were increasing, vibrating against the folds of the woman standing before her…

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[The Great Sue Hunt]

Kelk seemed to be enjoying torturing her a little too much. He did challenge you, remember? Her mind recalled. Damnit… can’t let some alien… no matter how sexy… beat me. He continued with the lazy circles on her thighs, moving higher with each rotation. Her hand continued caressing his length over the kilt, trying to match the torture. She moaned as he continued his ministrations of her breasts. The magic was hard to control, but she was fighting it, keeping it in check. She had to have some release, so she pushed another tendril of energy in his cock. She didn’t know how much more she could take, so she released a bit more than before.

She was shocked out of her sex filled mind when she suddenly heard him yell over his shoulder. Aww Fuck! She thought. Seriously!? Someone is going to stop this? Attack while I’m trying to get fucked? Damnit all to hell!

Then she realized he wasn’t stopping. She heard him continue talking, telling whoever it was to look at themselves then at her. What the fuck is he doing? She thought, and then mewled in pleasure as she felt his hand teasing her through her already soaked panties.

“And she is very happy, because she has a very sexy, exotic alien playing with her.” She heard him say. Gods, yes, but I’d be happier with more attention! She wanted to see the look on his face, but it was still covered in that helmet. Myrina could tell that he was messing with the head of the girl, who she assumed was a Tzu, and he was quite enjoying himself.

The more Kelk toyed with her most sensitive parts, the harder it was to focus on what was being said. A dangerous situation considering they were in a battle of sorts. That thought helped her pull her mind to the surface, redoubling efforts to stay away, and also reigning in the magic energy again.

He began to focus more of his attention on her breasts… and talking about them. This bitch really needs to get the fuck out of here. His hands were so gentle and teasing on her breasts, she moaned low. She felt her head hit the wall as her back arched.

It was getting harder to hold the magic in, and Myrina was breathing hard from the effort… and from the foreplay. She began to feel uncontrolled small pulses of her magic being released. “She’s still sexy.” She heard Kelk say, and she let out a whimper as his hand once again found her panties. She felt him pull on the fabric, and gasped in surprise as he ripped them from her.

“Look at her pussy.” She heard him say. Oh fuck… this fucking alien is going to kill me! “That's a sexy pussy.” She growled low as she felt him rubbing against her aroused sex. “Her pussy is trimmed and wet.” She moaned in agreement and desperation.

Myrina was lost now, the motion of Kelk’s hands blurring any clear thought in her mind. She mildly heard him talk of voyeurs, running away, and fainting. Her magic just began to dance along her skin as she heard a body fall over. She jumped at the sound of another female voice who, apparently at some point, Kelk had spoken to.

“Why not do it yourself?” She heard the woman say. “A little too busy with the girl you've had pinned to the wall the whole time?” She didn’t sound very happy. Actually, she seemed quite annoyed.

She heard clicks come from under the helmet and had a moment’s thought of confusion before being slightly anxious at what Kelk next said. “Perhaps you'd like come and give me a hand with her. She's quite a lively one.” Her magic pulsed lightly as her next thoughts floated through her mind…

Oh Shit….

[The Great Sue Hunt]

Myrina didn’t know what was up and what was down. Her head was swirling along with her energy. The man, Kelk since the other was Foe apparently, leaned against her and explored her body with his hands. She moaned in pleasure and torture. Her magic flared against his, giving pinpricks of painful pleasure across her body. She felt his hands caressing her legs and felt him move into her. He was whispering to her. Focus. The one on the left. Can you feel her? Feel how odd she is.

She moaned and felt her energy pulse against his again. Fuck, he’s killing me. She thought as she pressed herself into his leg, groaning. She could feel her. Feel the oddness, the wrongness, of her. The energy signature was so odd it was easy to pick out. Easier than the other odd ones flitting about the room. This signature had a black core, with the copied pieces hanging off like torn ribbons. It was sickening really, to see such beauty abused.

More instructions, more whispers. Focus on her. Easy. She closed her eyes to focus as his thigh ran into her again, releasing a loud moan from her. Suddenly, he pinched some skin with the hand that was on her rear. Her magic flared out brightly, shooting at the focused target. She heard a grunt, followed by the sound of something hitting a far wall. She opened her eyes and watched as green lightning traced along Kelk's body.

She felt clear headed after dispelling so much energy. He leaned into her, issuing a challenge. “Ready to keep that magic in check?” He asked her. After her last experience, she really didn’t know.

“Think you can handle me?” she asked in reply, carefully avoiding the question. She loosened her corset strings, allowing for more room as her breasts were released, also allowing her to breathe easier.

She looked at him and observed his odd costume. His head was covered with a storm trooper helmet, and he had a storm trooper belt and a… a kilt? And that was it. And all that seemed to focus the attention even more on his purple skin. Mmmm this looks like fun.

He was still holding her against his thigh, which she greedily rubbed against, arching her back. She felt his fingers rubbing against her now sensitive nipples and she whimpered. She was so frustrated it was painful.

Myrina decided to take matters into her own hands… literally. She reached between herself and Kelk and found his cock bulging against his kilt. She grabbed onto him and squeezed, sending tingling tendrils of energy through him. He made no sound, but pushed into her hand, causing her to moan again. He pulled his leg out from between her thighs and replaced it with his hand. He made lazy circles on the insides of her thighs, driving her a little crazier with each stroke. Her magic reacting with his aura left a fiery trail wherever he touched her skin. She felt her knees weaken, but was able to keep standing. Gods she needed more of that fire....

[The Great Sue Hunt]

Myrina’s mind was a whirlwind of thoughts... and feeling. She was able to calm her anger down some, but now worry and regret began to settle. What had she done? She killed someone. Granted, they were under attack, but she let her anger get the best of her again. And now what? I’m pinned by a man with the energy of a spirit, I’m being threatened by a red dragon, and there are three blondes with three fucked up signatures standing not 30 feet from me. Can this really get any worse??

Oh fuck… there’s more than three.

Oh shit… she felt hands rubbing over her bustier. She looked at the man in front of her and lifted her brows. Only to lean her head back as he pressed harder into her. Didn’t see that coming.

She stiffened as she felt the fake signatures moving about the room – towards their private party.

She heard the guy pinning ‘Cune speak, foe or kelk? She didn’t know who was who yet “Right, I’m going to need myr for this.”

“Huh?” I gasped out

“I’m going to need reinforcements,” he said

“But what does that have to do with me?” she demanded as the man in front of her continued his ministrations.

“Nothing,” he answered, shaking his head in confusion. “I’m talking about them.”

Myrina watched as his free hand reached towards the… women? She felt a dark energy began to come off of him and gasped as it focused in his palm. Next thing she knew girls were screaming. The extra magic in the air was playing havoc on her now. She moaned and pushed into the being in front of her- forcing him to push harder against her, earning him a smirk in return. She heard thumps as some fell to the ground and closed her eyes to more screaming. She heard clinking metal… but it sounded far off. Her eyes had a steady burn to them and her hair whipped slightly about her face. “Shit” she gasped out as she felt a hand slip into her bodice. “I suggest you move faster” she grunted through clenched teeth. She felt his energy responding to her own flickering- each pulse a sting. She grunted in anger and impatience. “I told you to let me the fuck go!”

She knew a battle was going on… seemed like it was miles away. Echoes of metal and screams and yelling, all combined as background noise…

“Fuck!”

[The Great Sue Hunt]

Myrina barely heard the man holding her telling her to keep her magic under control, hissing as he did so. Shit, he’s going to be the death of us all, she thought. I swear I just told him to loosen some.

She breathed in relief as he pulled away from her, only to moan when he pinned her harder against the wall. What the fuck! He tells me to keep it in check, but he’s pushing it himself. Her breathing was getting harder. She barely felt ‘Cune’s hand on her arm. It wasn’t helping this time. Too many senses. She was pulling fear off the energy of her friend and the new arrival, anger from herself for being so stupid and being ambushed, and lust being forced to the surface by the man … and the man handling.

She couldn’t see the weapon everyone was staring at, but she jumped when he shot it. She hear the new arrival whimper, and caught her breath. You know… one emotion is easy, two is hard… keeping going and this can get bad real fast.

“You missed?” she heard the other man say, but she watched as a hole appeared at the back of the room, with a black substance pouring from it.

“Nope, just aiming for something different.” The man holding her said.

“What the…” she managed to mumble.

“You're kidding me, there's Suenobi here. Of course there are. Right, so much for a vacation.” Myrina was at a loss at this point. She got pinned for killing someone, yet he killed this person… but they don’t bleed do they? Sue… Suenobi… one in the same?

She heard him continue. “Actually, there was only one Suenobi, but there are some Tzu's coming if that makes things better.” She watched him glance sideways. All she could see was three girls standing near the elevator. “So, who wants one?” he asked. He actually sounded like he was having fun!

The only problem was he didn’t seem like he would be moving anytime soon. His grip was still tight against her. Her breathing was becoming more erratic and so was her magic. She growled and moaned low, feeling the burning in her eyes that signified the change to dangerous magic. “You really need to let me the fuck go!” she growled at him. She felt her magic flaring, and sting as it licked against his aura. She heard ‘Cune yelp as her magic flicked her friend.

The group began to disperse, no one’s eyes ever leaving the three blonde arrivals, and Myrina’s palms began to itch. Shit. She had kept her hands at her side, trying to avoid touching anyone with the crackle surrounding her.

She tried again… “Okay you either need to fuck me or let me go. And since we don’t have the time for me to explain and my magic is nearly peaked, I suggest you let me go.”Up until then, Myrina forgot about the blade he had been holding against her. She felt the lightest tracing of a cold blade against the inside of her thigh, sliding down the center of her skirt. A breeze telling her he took her ultimatum seriously, slicing her skirt open for easy access. Well, damn, she thought to herself. Now i know, he'll always choose fucking.

Then she felt it. The oddest energy she ever felt. It wasn’t like a normal magical signature, almost unreal. It was a… a copy? It seemed like the energy was just a copy. It didn’t fit the person it was attached to. What. The. Fuck.

She closed her eyes, breathing hard and tried to get a read on the people in the room. Okay, gray signature in front of her, silver to her left, midnight blue of ‘Cune, red dragon, light goddess, earthy brown from the one who arrived with a bang… then there were the blondes…

That’s where the signatures get screwy. There was not an actual, original signature on any of the three. She suddenly felt a fourth signature moving closer from her left. She didn’t move her head, not wanting to let on that she was aware.

“Ummm…” she began. The as low as she could whisper, “You might want to point that gun to your right… er… my left.”

[The Great Sue Hunt]

Myrina was confused as to why the guy didn’t turn around. Then she felt it. An energy of pure light. She could feel it pulsing at her back and knew her and ‘Cune were now being tailed… efficiently sandwiched between the people she was trying to talk to.

“Son of a bitch stupid ass intuition” she grumbled under her breath.

“Myr?” ‘Cune asked confused

“We’re sandwiched, love. Okay. The people we are following have more people with them. I have a feeling they didn’t like my little stunt. There was some seriously ugly energy coming off of that group back there though.” She frowned a bit. “I’m sorry I got you into this mess. This is why I don’t have friends… fuckin shit!”

How the hell am I going to get out of this! And now I’ve pulled ‘Cune in too. Some friend I am… this is why I stay solo. No running this time, huh?

“But they didn’t belong here. There’s something off about that whole situation. Crap! Anyway… well, I’m warning you, we’re about to be ambushed.”

They followed the group around a corner and were immediately pinned against the wall.

Whether or not she was expecting it, she still didn’t like being ambushed. Her eyes flashed green and her magic began to build. Myrina couldn’t see the face of her captor, but could feel the muscles under his arms as she was pinned to the wall. She could hear ‘Cune’s breathing so she knew she was ok.

They both watched as two women walked into the room. One had the pure energy of light pulsing off of her, the other was pulsing red. Curious, she thought to herself.

“They aren’t Sues” he said

“What the fuck is a ‘Sue’?” she growled out.

“Myr, you need to calm down” ‘Cune replied, then squeaked as the man pushed into her.

She huffed and waited for an answer. Watching the grey energy flow off the being that held her. She tried to control her breathing. He wasn’t human, that she could tell, but it was definitely a ‘he’.

Since she stayed solo, she kept far from anyone- including males. She had been alone a long time and this being was pushing her buttons. It had been a while since she had been manhandled… and unfortunately she liked it. Her power was swirling inside her in anger, but now lust was rearing its head. Aww fuck she though. Dual emotions… this could get ugly.

Breathe in, Breathe out. FUCK! He definitely smelled like a man... yum.. no! focus! .

Then one of the women began asking questions. "What the fuck were you playing at down there?"

"What are you talking about?" Myrina asked, and then watched as the woman became a dragon and continued talking to her.

"There's another rule," the woman continued. "I just missed out on a very nice treat in a chainmail loincloth, which is bad enough. What I want to know is why you were following Foe and Kelk? Particularly Kelk?"

“Okay” she groaned “for the following bit… well… my stupid shitty fucking ass intuition which I stupidly follow knowing it always leads me to trouble lead me to the two lovely gentlemen pinning my friend and me to the wall. It also got me out of that attack circle!” Breath in, Breathe out. “And I don’t know shit about any pheromones, I’m not playing any fucking games and I’m not even hunting. All I know is my friend was being molested and apparently ‘recruited’ and I was being attacked. It was either kill, or knock out the whole con. There was something off about that woman! She had this green and black energy coming off of her in waves. It was nauseating. She didn’t belong here. I don't know who you are, or anything about these rules. I'll take care of my own shit, but something was telling me to get the hell out of dodge and i did."

She took a breath and growled slightly, her eyes getting lighter as time passed. She looked at her captor, “and finally … now I’m not telling you to let me go or anything,” she grinned cheekily, “but could you lighten up. You’re playing hell with my senses which could go badly for all of us.”

Then she heard 'Cune yelling out trying to protect her. Her heart broke for her friend who she just endangered.

Suddenly there was a loud bang behind the two women in front of her. She couldn't see what happened, but knew the dragon was completely hitting her limits as she threw her hands in the air and yelled “Really?! Another one?!”....

[The Great Sue Hunt]

"These people aren't normal Myr...they did something strange to the crowd. I don't think goin' full throttle on 'em would be the best decision though..." Myrina nodded at her friends observations.

Myrina felt hands grab her and growled. How dare they touch me! she seethed. Damn ‘Cune said I can’t go full throttel… this is a public place… what to do…. She grinned to herself… bitch will deserve it There’s a reason she didn’t stay in one place too long.

Myrina felt her magic begin to lose control. She focused her power to her skin and spread a circle around her. She smirked as the men holding her jumped back with a yelp, then peeked at ‘Cune in apology as she got zapped too. She made a show of straightening out her clothes and hair. “Really, the nerve of some people.” She huffed and glared at pink hair, Shilo was it? Who cares? “I’m sorry can I help you with something?”

“I already told you, HAG, back off. We’re giving her an offer”

“Geez, can’t you come up with another word? You don’t have a lot of imagination, do you?” pinkie perked and narrowed her eyes at this insult. Wonder why that small line makes her so angry. “Well, I’m sorry, Pinkie, but she doesn’t really seem interested in your offer.”

“Why you little bitch!”

Myrina heard ‘Cune gasp behind her as she stopped in her tracks… little…. She’s probably wondering if I can control it this time… hell I may need the orgy to control it…

“See now, you really shouldn’t have said that.” She said through clenched teeth as she walked up to the offending person. Her magic flared dangerously, but was still held in check by her anger. She tilted her head to the side. “Did you call me … little? Oh sweetie. I may be short…” she said punching her hand through the pink haired girls chest “but there’s not much else that’s small about me.” she squeezed and watched the girls face pale. She puther other hand up to stop the approach of the other girl. “Might want to tell your friend to back off… don’t want to” she squeezed again “slip.”

“You… wouldn’t” she gasped.

Myrina peeked over her shoulder at ‘Cune who seemed to have laughter in her eyes. “Umm actually, pinkie, she would.”

Myrina grinned wildly. Yup, ‘Cune = friend. I like that. She looked around and saw the circle slowly closing again. “’Cune? Come stand behind me please.” She said sweetly. When she felt her friend behind her, she told the girl again “Call. Them. Off” She punctuated each word with another squeeze.

Pinkie just grinned at her, disbelief now evident.

“Don’t be so sure of yourself, I’m not waiting because I won’t do it. I actually was giving you a chance, but since you don’t want it.” She shrugged and felt her face go slack as stone.

“umm Myr?” She heard ‘Cune call her, a slight waver in her voice.

Feeling her hair whipping around her face, she began to grin viciously. “One less bubble gum bitch.” She said as she jerked her hand back. Pinkie was still aware for a few seconds and shocked eyes watched her heart beat in the hands of the witch in front of her. She slumped to the floor and Myrina dropped the heart onto its owner before turning to ‘Cune. “Hiya! Ugh, my new outfit. Do you know how hard it is to find a skirt that will fit me at 5’1”? Damn!” She looked up at the circle around them, looking wide eyed. “Scram!” she yelled as she grabbed ‘Cune’s elbow and dragged her out. She threw out one zapping circle to push them back again as she walked.

Myrina was having a hard time breathing. She felt dirty by the filth that was coming off of that group. She shuddered. Looking around, she noticed the other group who had arrived.

“’Cune, did you see those other people who came in? All decked out in Star Wars?” her friend nodded. “Something is telling me I have to find them. It usually leads me to trouble, but… damn this intuition.” She looked around the room before finally seeing the group in question. The two ‘stormtroopers’ were walking with two women across the convention floor. Fuck this, I’m not chasing them. She kept walking at a leisurely pace, still dragging ‘Cune, and sent a current of energy at one of the storm troopers to get his attention...

[The Great Sue Hunt]

Lady Myrina was standing off to the side watching the craziness that was the convention. She wore a deep red bustier, barely covering her, with black satin piping and laces. Her skirt was the deepest black, wide and flowing, just touching over her sandaled feet. In her long braid, she had a mixture of black and red cords wrapped.

She had finally made it to one of these cosplay conventions after wanting to go for so many years. After the death of her husband, nothing seemed important. She gave up on doing anything to be happy. But having landed in Atlanta, just as this was kicking off, she couldn’t help herself. She was glad she did, and had even smiled for the first time… in a very long time. The spectacle of “Star Wars” costumed people arriving had her shaking her head laughing.

But there was something off. The energy was… well it just felt wrong… even ugly from some people. She could tell the new arrivals were different, although how she didn’t know. She DID know that they didn’t feel ugly

She recognized Suicune standing off to the shadows, performing her favorite past time of people watching. Following her gaze, Myrina began to watch the same people. It was disgusting the way that woman was acting in the presence of children! Families passing covered their child’s eyes. The mob seemed to be growing in size, and to one who knew her, it was noticed that ‘Cune was getting uncomfortable.

Continuing to watch she noticed her acquaintance finally step away from the wall and attempt to walk across the room… only to be caught in the snares of a bubbly pink haired bimbo. “Oh my gods” she laughed to herself, this should be interesting.

Until the thing spoke, making her cringe at the sound.

“Omigoshomigoshomigosh your ears are just SO. KYUTE!" she heard the girl squeal.

Shit! That voice is like nails on a chalk board. She looked at the girl clinging to ‘Cune and began to get angry. Oh this just won’t do. Damnit ‘Cune what did you walk into?

Knowing her friend could get out of anything, Myrina continued to stand on the sidelines, but never let her friend out of her site. Wait, did I just say friend? Twice? That hasn’t happened in some time… but I don’t like what she’s doing to her and I’m getting angry… I wouldn’t care if she was just an acquaintance… but this is ‘Cune… friend? Hmm will think more on that later.

When the other girl began walking towards ‘Cune, Myrina had to move. The energy came off of this girl in waves of sickly green. Pulling her friends tail, leaning into her chest… Wait, what? Oh … she won’t like that… and neither will Muse… shit shit shit.

Myrina picked up her pace and noticed the closing mob surrounding her the three women. She easily pushed people out of her way and broke through just as she heard ‘Cune yell "Hey, get the hell off me!"

She sidled to her screaming friend’s side. She hooked their arms together and looked up at her, “Hey ‘Cune” her eyes flashing green. “You alright over here?”

[Post your character description here!]

Name: Lady Freak; Myrina- (my-reena) nicknames: My; Myr- pronounced meer

Race: Witch/Gypsy Witch

Age: 28

Height: 5' 1"

Physical Description;

Hair: Down to her waist when pulled in a high pony tail and braided, down to mid thigh when its loose and free. Normally feathers, ribbons or cords are braided in with her hair.

Hair Color: Silver

Eye Color: Normally hazel, but changes with moods… also with anger level. (Happy: gold; Angry: Green.; spike of power= Silver/White- no pupils)

Body: athletic, but curvy

Personality;

Likes: Reading, studying, Grimoires, creating potions

Dislikes: ignorance, vanity, words meant to cut, any violence or abuse against children

Hobbies: Reading & studying, Drawing, basking in the moonlight

Favorite food: Arepas y huevos (A Colombian dish)

Least favorite food: Peanut Butter

Temperament: Normally calm and quiet, but easily angered. When angered, magic will flare unconsciously. See more under abilities. Loss of patience also results in inability to hold her tongue- will lash out at whoever is near and is not shy of cussing.

Abilities;

Physical: Not supernatural, but still has physical strength. Most of her strength comes in the form of experience in creating potions and her magic. Uses a crossbow and wrist crossbow on her left wrist, both aided with magic. Uses magic to create higher speed and force of the weapon than normal. On her right wrist she keeps a hidden blade coated with a potion- not enough to kill, but enough to knock someone out for hours and leave them with a headache. She will not use weapons unless feeling threatened.

Energy Signatures: Able to read Energy signatures of the people around her. Unlike Auras, these do not change unless something changes the person into something they weren’t before (ie. A human’s signature changes only if they’re turned into vampire or werewolf.) The colors always coincide in some way with their owners. Sue’s and Stu’s have no signature of their own, they are a mixture of colors and it is usually obvious that the energy surrounding them does not fit their form. However, the older the Sue, the tighter the energy gets to them.

Info and Back story:

Always feeling a bit of magic running under the surface, Myrina was overcome with it as grief took over. After only 3 years of marriage, her husband died from a disease on their homeland. She’s been running ever since, not staying in any place for too long. Over the years (it has been 5) she has learned to control her magic- well mostly. If too many emotions boil over, she tends to ‘flare’ out and knock out anyone standing near her. The only way to combat this is by changing her emotions into a single direction, thereby allowing her to direct her magic appropriately. Very hard to do on her own, but it has happened. She keeps on the move and is likely to cause and get in trouble. She is a loner, avoiding contact with people to keep from having anyone else to care about that she will lose.

[Looking for a Beta- NC17 Dramione]

New reader and writer of hp fanfics and have been pulled in by the Dramione bug. I have 2 stories in the works, and one completed. The completed is just over 3000 words and is mostly Limes Just got the idea and had to get to it.

The 2 in the works have nothing sexual... yet. Each is at about 20,000 words. Lots of plot and character interaction.

I'm looking for a beta to read and let me know if the story is easy to visualize outside of my own mind. I know what i want to portray, but want to make sure others can see it too.

Please let me know if you're interested. Send me links to stories you've already beta'd for

If you'd rather do smut than character and story development, thats fine. I don't mind working with more than one person. First sent would be the short fic.

Thanks very much!

LadyFreak