Giving in wasn't an option. To surrender to that demon wench, horrifically taunting him with all the glories of his gender-bent body that he knew made him sick, was out of the question. He'd sooner stab himself, or worse, let his younger brother best him in their next bout.

He could not deny, however, he was getting cornered into a difficult position. There was something off about the way the chimera chose to come at him this time. Aside from letting watermelons of bosoms bounce and burst out of his vest at him.

He inwardly shuddered. That had to be it.

"Not feeling it today, are we, Shinmaru-han~?" Though bearing his female facade, his voice kept a deeper tonality not too much higher from his normal baritone. Large black wings fanned out behind him as he took another leap, diving in for a shot at his chest.

"Hmph." The doctor's claws interwove in a net brace to block the chimera's scythe, but the momentum kept the latter coming. Specifically, kept the cleavage incoming, and it cupped around his face with a warm squeeze. "AGUG

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Kaltz (joined over 9 years ago)
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Shiva-san coerced me. Nicely. So here I am.

Typing at 90 words a minute, it would stand to follow that I can get out a 540 story to each prompt. Keh, we'll see how that goes.

Everything here is really big. Big. In your face. And blank. Waiting to be filled [context... or maybe not]. There's going to be a lot of blather, and related things from one post to another.

The link is to my Typetrigger, which, also because of Shiva-san's coercion, I use as well. There's more stuff there, is all.

Obligatory Tvtrope equation: Heroic Sociopath + Magnificent Bastard + Beyond the Impossible = Yours Truly.

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