& log 006

Nov. 12th, 2010 08:52 pm
igotsdakka: (violet violent roses)
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Characters: Meria, Hector, Ursula, Seth, Ledah
Setting: Hector's private labyrinth.
Content: After all this, Hector has finally taken the bait. Now all Meria has to do is hold him off until backup gets here. That can't be too hard, can it?
Warnings: Attempted rape, probably violence, probably lots of swearing. Happy fun times.

There was a long moment of disorientation, and then Meria's back hit another wall.

This room was dark and poorly lit, but she could see Hector's silhouette before her, and was trying to squint through the gloom and her headache to get some form of bearings when she felt something cold snake and clench around her wrists--as her arms had slapped against the wall with the rest of her.

She didn't look; she knew the feel. Handcuffs. Wonderful.

Hopefully, the spells that Ursula had soaked into her body would start going off soon and she would get some backup, or this was not going to be fun.

Date: 2010-11-26 09:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
This was really the limit. At first it had been little more than a trivial annoyance to be followed everywhere, but as time went by and the girl never slackened her surveillance, he had begun to grow more and more irritated. The inability to relieve himself sexually had become an extremely grating problem, and by now it was nigh impossible to turn back. He'd been cheated of his intended prey, but if this girl wanted his attention so badly, she could have it.

Date: 2010-12-02 06:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] igotsdakka.livejournal.com
Her head hurt and there was something wrong with her sense of balance, probably from when she'd hit it. But there was that nice convenient wall to ground her, and so Meria twisted her arms to grip the short chains of the cuffs and glared at Hector. Try me, fuckface.

Date: 2010-12-03 07:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
He held out one hand, and slashed it through the air diagonally.

Date: 2010-12-03 07:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] igotsdakka.livejournal.com
She felt cold air against her skin, and new anger flared up--he wasn't attacking her at all; he'd just ripped her shirt open from a distance.

"Fuck you, I liked that shirt!"

Date: 2010-12-03 07:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
Hector could feel a slight smirk curving his lips already.

"Let's see how long you can keep that bravado up."

And he stepped forward.

Date: 2010-12-05 08:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] igotsdakka.livejournal.com
Meria gritted her teeth, gripped the chains harder, and pushed against the wall with her upper back, exerting enough strength to lift her whole lower body away from the wall. She twisted her hips as far sideways as she could and struck out with both legs, kicking with as much strength as she could.

Date: 2010-12-05 08:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
"--Tch."

He was forced to step back to avoid the blow, but one of her stilettos caught the edge of his robe and ripped it just slightly. The only problem with this was that he had to keep his own barriers suppressed if he actually wanted to violate her--apparently he'd reduced them too quickly.

Date: 2010-12-05 08:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] igotsdakka.livejournal.com
Since her legs were falling back towards the ground anyway, she put strength into the backswing, aiming for Hector with her ankles and the backs of her heels.

Date: 2010-12-05 08:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
He wouldn't be caught by the same trick twice. If she really wanted to defend herself, then she needed to try harder than that.

Hector stepped back to avoid her right heel, and reached out to grab her left leg in midair, gripping tightly enough to crush capillaries.

Date: 2010-12-05 08:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] igotsdakka.livejournal.com
She refused to grimace, but she could feel her forehead crease slightly as she bit back the hiss. That actually kind of hurt; it was probably going to leave a large bruise later, and she had to strain to brace herself with Hector shifting her center of balance.

Date: 2010-12-05 08:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
While she was still trying to adjust, he reached out with his free hand and viciously pulled the front of her jeans open, the action sudden enough to send the button flying, rebounding off the far wall with a faint sound of metal.

He wasted no time in pushing that hand further, brutally ignoring the boundary line of her panties to jam three fingers through the mouth of her vagina.

Date: 2010-12-05 08:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] igotsdakka.livejournal.com
"?!"

Her whole body tensed, muscles going rigid in shock. It'd been--months since anyone had touched her, and the way her sexuality had been forcibly locked down, she'd started to lose elasticity. It wouldn't have bothered her if she'd been able to stay sexually active, but the sharp stab of pain through her groin and up her abs told her that three fingers at once was too harsh for her to stand right now. That the bastard's hand was like fucking ice wasn't helping either, adding temperature shock to the actual pain and making it harder for her to move.

Date: 2010-12-05 08:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
There it was. Her face was tightly creased with pain, and something wet was starting to coat his hand; Hector could tell from the consistency that it was blood.

"Give up," he said in a low voice. "You were so eager for this yourself; there's no reason to start resisting at this late date."

Date: 2010-12-05 08:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] igotsdakka.livejournal.com
Meria gritted her teeth and glared with all the coldness she could muster.

"Eat shit and bugger off," she ground out, and holding on to the chains even tighter, she rested weight against Hector's arm--and lifted her right foot, kicking out to the satisfying feel of her stiletto heel biting flesh.

Date: 2010-12-05 08:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
"..."

The pain itself was little more than a pinprick, really; the blood soaking into his robes was an annoyance.

But the fact that this insignificant wench had actually dared to drive her heel into the muscle of his thigh was enough to flip the safety catch off his need for violence.

He pushed his fourth finger inside her, sank them in to the knuckles, and spread them, jamming his nails into the fleshy walls of her; the crescent of his thumbnail shoved back the hood of her clitoris and pressed down with all the force of his spite.

Date: 2010-12-05 09:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] igotsdakka.livejournal.com
She drew in a sharp breath--for a moment, her vision went white with the pain, all her muscles trembling. It was getting hard to focus; all she could do was try to drive her heel in harder, because maybe if she hurt him enough he would just. Pull his hand the hell back or something, because fucking hell, she just could not think.

Date: 2010-12-05 09:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
He felt the point of her heel jar against bone, but he was so far removed from the pain that it was essentially nothing to him in the face of his arousal. Finally. Finally. She'd gone weak; she was breaking down at last.

Hector let her right leg fall, the knee hooking against his shoulder, and pushed his own robes open. The smell of her blood and the way her eyes had gone unseeing was already making his precum boil over; it steamed in the cold air and dripped, the sensation only making him harder.

Date: 2010-12-05 09:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] igotsdakka.livejournal.com
When her vision cleared, Hector's face was entirely too close to hers, and not half a minute after his hand pulled back, she felt the disgustingly hot head of a cock press against the outer rim of her vagina.

Oh, the hell I'll let you--

The instant he began his first thrust, she kicked out with all her strength.

The good part was that it sent him staggering back, putting them two or three yards apart.

The bad part was that she'd left nothing left for landing, and as he'd dropped her other leg, her back hit the wall so hard it knocked the breath straight out of her, stunning her enough that she was losing her grip on the chains. There was no way in hell she could pull that off a second time right away.

Where the hell, she thought dazedly, trying to keep the panic out of her own thoughts, is my goddamn backup already?!

Date: 2010-12-05 09:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] livedestruction.livejournal.com
Seth paused, resting her hands against the appropriate wall, jagged wings twitching with adrenaline, breathing trough clenched teeth. It had taken a ludicrous amount of time just to run here - Hector's office suite was what, five largeish rooms? Yet she'd paced herself the entire way down here and they had run literally a mile. Not that it tired her, but it had taken time. Way too much time.

No. Concentrate. Think.

This place was dark, though that meant little to her. What was more important was the material under her hands. Trying to dispel it was useless, from within the strata, it was just as real as she was. So she was dealing with a dense, dark metal. A type of compound alloy; something that would take way, way too long to melt, cut or puncture.

Wholesale annihilation it was. She took a few steps back, making sure everyone else was still behind her before focusing on the all again, recalling the litany for what she wanted - not a spell, per se, but a mnemonic to help her set the right boundaries.

"Agitatis, dominitis, non praestatis, nobilitis."

The muted sound of metal tearing, followed by something like a thunderclap as an area of space collapsed in on itself, air rushing in to fill the void.

It worked. At the very least, it worked. There was a three-meter hole torn in the cell wall.

Date: 2010-12-05 09:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] igotsdakka.livejournal.com
...Great fucking timing, cavalry.

But she kept it in her head as she closed her eyes and tried to fight against the oncoming shock.

Date: 2010-12-05 09:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solitaryjustice.livejournal.com
The second the hole was clear, Ledah rushed through it, landing in the center of the room with wings spread and Diviner trained on Hector.

Date: 2010-12-05 09:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
Hector stood straight as he got his wind back and whirled to face the intruders, hands already crackling with gravity magic.

Date: 2010-12-05 09:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] livedestruction.livejournal.com
For what felt like a long, long moment, what Seth saw in the room shocked her. It was dark, but she could see enough. Damaged clothes, exposed body parts, blood...

With her next heartbeat, the magic she'd spent on entering the room replenished itself, it and Ledah's wings breezing over her jolting her back into the moment. She couldn't afford to hesitate - too much had happened. She could see that, see too much of that, and it made her sick. But she could stop more.

She readied her own magic as she watched Hector's hands. Any attack spell she couldn't destroy in flight she could at least disrupt before they caused too much damage. She had to.

Date: 2010-12-05 10:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solitaryjustice.livejournal.com
He could smell blood, could smell semen, and that was more than enough to drive all the reason out of his mind.

Ledah muscled forward and swung Lorelei viciously, fire rippling off the blade.

Date: 2010-12-05 10:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
Hector stepped back just as quickly, sending magic through the ground below Ledah. It would drag him down, helpless against a counterattack.

Date: 2010-12-05 10:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] livedestruction.livejournal.com
Seth watched the magic move, form, settle. A gravity spell. Easy.

With a hiss, she sent spikes of negative energy through the spell's construction, tearing it apart before it could take full effect.

It worked. That worked. She could do this.

Date: 2010-12-05 10:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
Ursula stood in silence, both arms out, palms up. It was frustrating to have to leave this to the children, but right now her power was occupied with duplicating the scene before her second-by-second and broadcasting it to the councils of Asgard.

Date: 2010-12-05 10:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solitaryjustice.livejournal.com
The ground pulled at Ledah for a moment, but Seth's destruction of the spell buoyed him forward again, and he lunged with a great swipe of Lorelei.

Date: 2010-12-05 10:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
He simply stepped to the side, retorting with a blast of pure holy energy that connected too swiftly for Seth to interfere.

He then half-turned, gathering destructive force into his outstretched hand it towards the still-defenseless Meria.

Date: 2010-12-05 10:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solitaryjustice.livejournal.com
Ledah staggered and fell to his knees.

Date: 2010-12-05 10:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] livedestruction.livejournal.com
She missed the timing, Ledah was hit. A stagger, he dropped; but he was breathing, he was whole. A mistake, but not a terminal one. Her attention turned back to Hector.

Whose own attention was on Meria. Still bound, stripped, and wounded in ways Seth didn't want to think about, she had no way to defend herself.

...No.

Not in front of me.

Not while I can
"STOP IT!"

Not letting herself think about the consequences, she mustered as much negative energy as she could and focused it into a single bolt aimed at Hector's chest. If that wouldn't wound him, or at the very least distract him, nothing would.

Date: 2010-12-05 10:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
"You're too naive."

Hector turned and released the half-formed spell, stopping her attack before it reached him.

And using the time he'd bought for himself, he stepped backward, touched the far wall, and melted quietly through the dimensional barrier, pulling all his effects to him with a spell and departing the island completely.

Date: 2010-12-05 10:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solitaryjustice.livejournal.com
Ledah forced himself to stand, but it was too late. He couldn't sense Hector anywhere.

"..."

Date: 2010-12-05 10:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] livedestruction.livejournal.com
Even as her energy rushed back, Seth was panting a little. Her spell had been countered - inelegant and badly purposed as it was, any physical object would have done it, spell energy was enough to render it harmless. A few words, and he was gone.

Those words - "You're too naive" - stuck in her head, but she forced them to the side to deal with later. Right now she had more important things to do.

She stepped quickly to Meria's side, and lost for words, reached under her and tore the chain of the handcuffs apart.

Date: 2010-12-05 11:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] igotsdakka.livejournal.com
Her legs couldn't hold her, and she crumpled hard, barely catching herself on hands and knees.

Date: 2010-12-05 11:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solitaryjustice.livejournal.com
"Meria..."

He crossed the room in hurried steps and knelt by her side, barely noticing her half-dressed state. All that was important was her well-being and mental state.

Date: 2010-12-05 11:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
...It might already be too late to chase Hector, but all the proof had already been gathered and sent. All there was left to do was to look after her students, and gather the documentation of Meria's injuries.

Date: 2010-12-05 11:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] livedestruction.livejournal.com
Seth found herself in a strange emotional state - not least because she suddenly felt detached enough to analyze herself almost in the third person. She was absolutely horrified by the nature of Meria's injures - where she'd seen blood on Hector was enough for her mind to make grisly connections she knew she was going to have nightmares about. Yet...

Yet, she felt like she deserved to be kneeling beside her now more than any time in the months past. She had helped, hadn't she? They could have been sooner, she could have done her job properly and killed the bastard on sight, but she had helped. She's freed Ledah, directed his attention away from her, been the only person capable of getting them in here at all. She'd played her part, and pulled it off.

She opened and closed her mouth a few times, completely lost for words, but more than eager to help the second she worked out how.

Date: 2010-12-05 11:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] igotsdakka.livejournal.com
Damn it. Her senses were all messed-up, and she could tell that she was already at least half-in shock.

All she could really do was sit there and shake, numbed to her body and her emotions.

Date: 2010-12-05 11:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ursula-hector.livejournal.com
"We need to get you to the infirmary," she said softly. "Ledah, Seth--help her stand."

Date: 2010-12-05 11:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] solitaryjustice.livejournal.com
Wordlessly, he offered his arm, his gaze never leaving her face.

Date: 2010-12-05 11:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] livedestruction.livejournal.com
That, she could so. A little awkwardly - Meria was much taller - but she could do that.

She imitated Ledah for a moment, then, biting her lip, reached to gently help Merisa upright more directly.

Date: 2010-12-05 11:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] igotsdakka.livejournal.com
There wasn't any real need to think. She just forced herself to reach out and push herself up using Seth and Ledah's shoulders. It'd be best to get the hell out of this place while she could still stand and walk.

Her lack of a complete shirt wasn't even a concern now; it was much more important that if she was going to fall on her face anyway she'd have to do it somewhere her nose wouldn't get broken as a result.

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