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on Wed Mar 13, 2019 8:11 am

Sofia Serana



 

WORDS: 652 | TAG: Alisa~ | OUTFIT


“Cherry?!” Expecting Alisa to snatch the ball she had flicked into the air and deliver another soul crushing smash to their enemies, Miss Serena watched with surprise as instead the fuchsia cutie threw herself into the patch, gaping for a second before her expression turned into a broad grin.
I’m not sure what’s driving her but I’ve never seen her so lively! Initially assuming that the smaller and slighter of their trio would be more there to back the other two up and in her way ‘make up the numbers’, it was encouraging for the brash vixen to see her host doing what she could to try and keep up with the girls, the endearing youngster doing her best to set up yet another one of those Alisa spike’s in such a perfect fashion.
 
“COME ONNNNNN!!!!” Fist clenched with excitement and arms shooting skyward as the black destroyer shot into the sky right in front of the net and found that she had competition for the ball, Sofia found her enthusiasm getting the better of her as she waited to see who would win out on the contest and cheered for her girl, somehow knowing already that Miss Vollan would not be bested by any man, let alone the creeps they face.
“YESSSSSSSSSS!!!!” Eyes on the ball and everything seeming to slow down as the mitt of the minx won out and sent the ball shooting down like a meteor, the water erupted like a geyser as it was struck by the unyielding power of that gorgeous and sporty woman, provoking a cry of victory from her blue haired team mate. Cherry smiling and clapping happily to her side while the response of the islander far rowdier, she held her arms up high and jumped up and down over and over, forcing a repeat of the anatomical bounce she had shown in the minutes before but not caring for a minute about that.

“Suck it, losers~!”
The refinement and grace that she typically tended to exhibit seeming to be peeled away by her hype and enthusiasm to reveal the tomboyish youngster she once used to be, after jabbing her index finger toward her opposition and mimicking the action of a gun with it, afterward she pulled her thumb down to the floor and stuck out her tongue as she enjoyed a childish celebration.
“Two up already? You know, we did tell you not to go easy on us… Is this really all that so called ‘men’ like you can do?” Perhaps her head swelling up a bit as adrenaline surged through her system, Miss Serena couldn’t help but show off as the combined giddiness of having someone nearby she wanted to make a good impression on and that feeling of beating a bully combined to inflate her ego a bit.
 
“I’m sure us girls would let bygones be bygones if you let everyone in the pool area have a few drinks on your tab as way of an apology?” Flicking her hair as she felt on top of the world, while the watery woman was somewhat counting her ducks before they had hatched, she couldn’t help but feel a little smug and toss a few barbs in the direction of their adversaries as they recovered from the last crushing blow. 
“I’m sure us girls would let bygones be bygones if you buy a round of drinks as an apology? For us, and everyone by the pool of course…”  Swaggering across the net and licking her lips as she wanted to savour the look on her enemy’s face, while the terms she offered for their immediate surrender were perhaps a little less tasty than what they might have received should they prove triumphant in the whole game, the vixen also knew it would also be a much bigger dent in their pride to surrender to the girls after putting up such a paltry fight so far…

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"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

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on Thu Mar 14, 2019 2:32 am

Alisa





WORDS: 600 | TAG: @Sofia | BIKINI




"Well, that's about as much of a challenge as we expected~", added ALisa, delighting herself in watching her teammate really lay into these creeps, finding it far more enjoyable to simply listen to that sweet, melodious voice sprinkled with those vicious, venomous hints of annoyance, and whatever priceless reactions the trio game out.

But most of all, she delighted in how the thrill of success completely vanquished the excitable mermaid's hopeful elegance quickly enough. It suited her just as well, she found, fitting that youthful, enthusiastic energy she carried herself with. The sculptress could help but giggle as several groans reached their ears, more and more as Sofia further taunted:

"Awww man...!", groaned the first guy, shoulders slumped, clearly already disheartened to see they'd have a difficult time, "Oh, hell no! Don't get cocky so fast babe, we still got a whole lotta game to see!", he grinned smugly at her, shaking his head and raising his palms in blatant refusal.

Instead of just tossing the ball over to their side, the guy did a "T" sign with his hands, and when the sculptress just shrugged, he turned around to his mates and called them over, draping his arms around each of their shoulders and pulling them into a tight huddle, all but knocking foreheads as they whispered among each other. This time, it was Alisa's turn to taunt them, hand on her hip as she watched the three monkeyeing about:

"Strategy talk hmmm...? You know that usually works better if you actually have a brain?", taunted the witty, snarky Alisa for once, not the least bit preoccupied to see them all huddled up together like that, though the raising her eyebrow did clearly suggest she had a measure of curiosty in seeing it for herself. She turned to Cherry and Sofia, winking and raising a hand over her mouth as she giggled, "...The end result will be the same, no matter how much they plot it out~"

Shrugging nonchalantly, her gaze only returned to the opponent's side of the field as a ball got tossed their way, raising a hand in its path and calmly catching it. Just like before, Alisa took her position and crouch, holding the ball, all but lining it with her sight. Her gaze narrowed as she focused on her mark, while her opponents could only focus on the depth of the sculptress' glistening cleavage when she leaned in like that. She smirked... As if they had a chance even if they actually focused on the game before them. She tossed the ball, dashed in, and served. This time, they were expecting it, one of the heavier among the guys taking her shot, huffing and grunting as he passed it to the next, who in turn passed it near the net for a proper spike. Alisa moved into position, but she was yet a bit too far back by the time the guy actually slammed the ball down... And the sculptress gasped as it flew in a mighty, merciless beeline towards Cherry:

"How manly... So this is what their game plan boils down to.", Alisa's brow twitched, that cool smile fading for the briefest moment more out of annoyance than any real feeling of threat. Though she understood targetting the weak link as an effective strategy in war, doing so on a casual game of volleyball just felt pitiful, "Somebody's trying a bit too hard, I see."

Of course, she really knew exactly why they were trying so hard, which only disgusted her further. That desperate to have the three girls at their beck and call hmm? Guess any semblance of manliness gets tossed out the window the moment somebody dangles a little treat in front of them.



Strength is also Beauty



"New year, new day~"
- Alisa Vollan

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on Thu Mar 14, 2019 7:15 am

Sofia Serana



 
WORDS: 703 | TAG: Alisa~ | OUTFIT


“Well, suit yourselves~ Don’t say we didn’t offer~?” Smiling sweetly at the boys as they refused the little bit of merciful humiliation she offered them and brushing the topic away, while it might have amused Miss Serena to know end to make these guys prostrate themselves to quickly, the end result was all the same in the end. Riding high on the thrill of victory and feeling like their combination was invincible, with their leading leady delivering those obliterating shots and herself and Cherry setting her up for it, there seemed nothing they couldn’t do really. After all, it was perhaps a mark of female superiority that they could pull off this winning combination from the get go, an inherent talent to mix together for the best result.

“Ohhhhh Alisa… You’re bad, heeheeheeheeheee!” Clearly not the only one on their team who liked to deliver a little teasing to their opponents, while Sofia was a little curious as to what the rabble were talking about, she still felt perfectly confident in their chances as she giggled at the joke her new friend had made.

Finally taking us seriously, are you? We told you… Narrowing her eyes as the trio of idiots broke their little group and approached the battlefield with a slightly sterner look in their eyes, scanning their faces the fox still did not feel particularly intimidated by the group she faced, but as they launched into action was given one reason or another to feel a little threatened.

Watching as bodies seemed to bat the ball about above her intently, Miss Serena braced and readied herself to lunge and intercept any shots they took, but unfortunately it seemed their winning combination would be caught off guard by the sudden increase in intensity that they faced, not to mention the lacking civility.

“Cherry!” Calling out as a meaty thug launched a ball toward the opposite side of the field to where she was standing, the hairs on the back of the blue beauty’s neck stood on end as she watched a heavy and fast ball shoot straight at her pink haired friend. Dashing over their watery court as best she could but far too slow to catch up to a well struck ball that slipped through the air so easily, the vixen looked on in horror and disgust as it slammed straight into the face of the fuchsia femme and made her yelp in pain, a sound that made the mermaid feel ice cold inside and out.

“CHERRY!” Moving to the side of the field just a second too late, as the orb bounced off her cute little friend, Sofia might have been able to snatch it and save a point if she had a mind to. But she didn’t. All thoughts of the game absent from the aquatic angel as she saw her beloved sister from some other mister sprawl backwards, she let the ball splatter into the water as she sank down and snatched her off balance friend, cradling her in her arms gently.

Those… Spineless… Bastards! Seizing that slight and slender body in her hands and pulling her cherished cherub close to her, Miss Serena felt that ice that had filled her for a second or two suddenly melt away to nothing as internally she blazed with a fire that could probably make the waters around her burn hotter than magma.

“S-Such a badass, standing your ground even against that…? I'd have been terrified?” Looking down over her sweet Cherie as the girl cradled her face and tried to hide the pain and the way she was sobbing from the strike, the woman from Valerica felt her hot island blood boiling inside as both her body and voice shook from the effort to restrain her emotions as she tried to comfort her friend.

“I’m impressed… You were amazing!” Her characteristic talent for wordplay seeming lacking as she cradled her companion and tried to make the girl feel a little better for the stinger she had just face blocked, while all that Sofia wanted to do was send a tsunami fuelled by her rage to the other end of this pool turned pitch, she tried to hold herself back for the moment and seem upbeat. Cherry needed her, after all…



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"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena


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on Thu Mar 14, 2019 5:16 pm

Alisa





WORDS: 600 | TAG: @Sofia | BIKINI



"Oh, you aint seen nothing yet, Sofia~", teased Alisa, winking cheekily at her, hand on her hip as she enjoyed every bit of this playful mood... Until the guys easily ruined it.

Truly, Alisa hated losing, but the thought that she might lose over one point hardly crossed her mind at this point... Even as Cherry receieved the ball with her face, she hardly cared enough to get in the way and intercept it, instead moving over to retrieve it as she splashed over to Cherry and Sofia, scowling at the trio when they spoke up:

"Oh shit girl, sorry about that. Shot too hard huh?", spoke the guy, rubbing behind his head with a shit eating grin, his own impression of what an apologetic look should be like, but in the end came out, like everything they said, as thoroughly half baked. Really, they hadn't really

They wouldn't get the satisfaction of a single look of concern on her part, any show of weakness on her team's part. Though even with all her cool, she couldn't help the frown on her face as she glared back at their side of the field, a frigid look of anger and disgust with a visible twitching of her brow, barely concealing a murderous vibe that visibly frightened the trio. It silenced them quickly enough, making it perfectly clear Alisa never bought their act for even a split second with how obvious it was:

"Should have known they'd turn this into dodgeball the moment they felt backed into a corner... I could say I'm surprised it happened this early on, but I'm really not.", sighed Alisa, coming over and petting her injured teammate, ruffling the pinkette's hair. She didn't ask her if she wanted to keep playing, after all, Cherry had agreed to join and the sculptress trusted her to back out if she found herself in way over her head. Instead, she merely looked into the girl's eyes with a calm yet caring smile, as if measuring the girl's intentions from her look alone. Hurt she may be, the cute pinkette was far from broken, courageously standing on her own two feet despite being hopelessly outmatched in a physical bout. Looking between the two girls and nodding, Alisa tossed the ball onto the other side of the field, "Here, here's your ball. Get on with it."

All too eagerly, the guy reached out to catch the ball, only to find the spinning projectile easily slipping from his grasp and knocking him in the face. Hardly as showy or menacing an impact compared to what his buddy had just flung Cherry's way, nor was it even enough to make Alisa snicker... No... She'd settle for no less than a gruesome, humiliating victory, bending her legs slightly, her body loose but ready to spring to action at any moment.

"Here it comes!!", announced the guy, holding the ball high and serving straight forward. Unlike the sculptress, he hardly dared to go for a jumping serve in the water, and as such Alisa had an easy time reacting, seeing the ball's path as she took to steps sideways, bringing her hands together and intercepting the projectile with naught but a single huff.

Truly, Cherry lacked the physical strength of these guys, or Alisa or Sofia... Thus, Alisa tried to make the most of her delicate, precise aim and skillful passes, calling out her name as she received the ball without even flinching, merely calling out the pinkette's name, her tone making it fully clear she yet thought her completely in the game. So long as the girl stood strong, Alisa would treat her as such:

"Cherry...!!", she called out, recieving the ball and passing it to the skilled pinkette, knowing she'd make the most of Sofia's position, placing the ball in the best position for the mermaid to unleash her vengeful spike.




Strength is also Beauty



"New year, new day~"
- Alisa Vollan

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on Thu Mar 14, 2019 7:44 pm

Sofia Serana



 
WORDS: 1016 | TAG: Alisa~ | OUTFIT


“I-It’s OK, Sofia… It… Doesn’t hurt a bit!”

The little pink cutie in her grasp easing her hands down and smiling through the pain she was in, Miss Serena could tell from the redness and swelling she carried upon her beak that her friend was clearly putting on a brave front, but appreciated it all the same.
“Heh, Ma’Cherie is made of sterner stuff, isn’t she?” Leaning forward and so charmed by her companion that she couldn’t help but lay a soft and sweet kiss on the forehead of the girl as a token of her appreciation and love, as much as the efforts of the fuchsia femme had calmed that anger within the blue beauty still felt a tempest raging within, one that saw her cast a prickly glare over her shoulder in the direction of her enemies.
 
Gloves are off eh boys? Have it your way… The sapphire eyes of the islander as razor sharp as a katana as the glower power of the girl hit its maximum setting, with the boys willing to stoop so low and having hurt her sweet Cherry she would now show no lenience or forgiveness to them.
“They don’t get another point.” The soft and graceful manner of Sofia seeming to have been wiped away by her seething rage, as she walked past her dark haired companion she tossed a line that spoke of the indignation that bubbled within her, marching stiffly back to her spot and readying herself as the boys set up their next serve.
 
Oh it’s going to get a lot worse than that. Smirking as she saw the cheeky little manner in which Alisa offered the ball back, though it amused Miss Serena to see the thug made a fool of, it was only the beginning in her mind of the retribution they deserved. Eyes never leaving the shapes of their opponents and the one that had stung her precious companion in particular as they set up for the next point, while the water witch had been playing in a more relaxed and playful manner that was her norm, she was about to show them that she could be just as cruel and unforgiving as the ocean now that she had been provoked. There would be no more chances for these lads to leave with any shred of dignity now, the ‘Aqua Angels’ were no longer going to simply beat their enemies, they were going to obliterate them.
 
Oooh, nice idea… Holding back from the action as the ball was served once again and Miss Vollan proved one more that her perfect body was peerlessly capable of cleaning up this game on its own, to the slight surprise but supreme satisfaction Sofia watched as the dark haired woman set up the next point not for herself or the blue beauty, but rather as a chance for Cherry to take a measure of her own revenge.
That’s my girl~ A feeling of pride pouring out from the heart of the mischievous mermaid in such volume that one may have thought it were a plughole to the deepest sea, as the gutsy youngster who was so beloved to the blue girl lurched into the air fearless, her friend smirked with satisfaction to see her cherished companion bruised but her spirit never stronger as she launched her counterattack.

Now, to make sure it hits home~ The shot that Cherry had made not the strongest or fastest move and probably something that any big and strong man might have had a decent chance at blocking, perhaps if their opponents hadn’t been so inclined to being callous then Miss Serena might have given them a fighting chance. However, they didn’t. So as she saw the ball lurching from the hand of her pink angel, the blue devil knew she had to make sure that it hit home, no matter what she had to do.
 
No, no, no, boys… The deep is no longer your friend, not after that. Holding off on sprinkling the game with her signature water magic once she had seen the dark destroyer on their team deliver that first rambunctious strike, now that she had gotten angry enough Sofia saw no reason to hold herself back like that any longer and set to work. Moving forwards with her hands in the pool, her mana tickling the liquid that surrounded it and seizing control of it, it would have been easy for the mermaid mage to drag her enemies into the depths or leave them in a never ending maelstrom. Probably fun too, but also would be reason enough for them to call foul on the game and claim victory. No, they wouldn’t get that, so the witch had to be subtler, cleverer and in her way crueller.
 
Go on, test those waters… Biting her lip with excitement as she made the pool itself deny the attempts of her enemies to intercept the ball, the water would claw at their lower bodies and as they tried to break free of it, even greater calamities would occur.
“Oh my… Isn’t that embarassing~?” Making sure to ‘hook’ the trunks that they wore with her tightest grasp so as one of them sprang from that grasp, he burst free of his confines in more than one definition of the term. 

"Oh, the humanity~!" Satisfied to see the shorts of the thug who had spiked her beloved in the face remain in the water while the rest of him did not, given the fact that their little game had drawn the curious eyes of the pool dwellers around them, Miss Serena was not surprised to hear gasps and even a couple of screams as a not so impressive mast flapped in the wind, though was rather happy at the sound of snickering.


“Goodness, I’m not sure how much I expected to see, but I can’t help but feel short changed there~?” Pleased with her first little act of revenge and laying out a naughty little line to her companions to reflect this, while the rage still bubbled within the blue beauty, at least Sofia was starting to find a nice way to channel her wrath…
 

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"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

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on Fri Mar 15, 2019 6:25 pm

Alisa





WORDS: 700 | TAG: @Sofia | BIKINI



"As if they ever stood a chance~...", Alisa replied, her smirk returning soon enough as she flipped her hair, all but scoffing at the very notion of such boorish, uncivilized men ever believing they could have a say in what the three girls would do. Quite the opposite, she'd very much enjoy using her victory to teach them a proper lesson in how to treat a woman.

With the sculptress herself acting as a receiver, they stood little chance of getting another cheap shot in, and Alisa could thus give her teammates the breathing room they needing. Of course Alisa could feel the heat rising in the water, enough to bring a faint, glistening flush to her pale, smooth skin, enough to pull her gaze towards her infuriated, blue haired teammate, raising an eyebrow curiously, but for the most part refraining from getting too distracted by the hot blooded mermaid, instead keeping that sharp gaze on the opponents to bring down.

"Hmmmm~... Guess you boys should have kept things civil~", quipped the sculptress, knowing they wouldn't have long to process her words, or even truly understand their meaning as she felt the waters stirring. She knew what Sofia could do, or at least had a vague idea after only just glimpsing the tip of the iceberg. Yet almost as captivating as a proper display of the mermaid's abilities, she thoroughly delighted in watching the guys struggle against the very waters they stood on.

Truly, Cherry may lack strength. But if that surprisingly fierce look in her eyes was anything to go by, she she the furthest from pleased at getting a ball lobbed right at her face. Her spike, however, predictably lacked strength, and for this reason, Alisa moved forward, closer to the net, ready to block whatever shots came her way. One of the boys did do his best at blocking, leaping skywards, reaching up over the net in a last ditch struggle to stop the pinkette's blow:

"W-What the?!?", yet at the moment, his eyes widened and Alisa's in turn as the water seemingly clung to his legs, resisting his attempts at jumping out of it. And as he fought against that unyielding grip, something had to give, which just so happened to be the blonde bro's trunks.

Alisa snickered at the sight, all too amused by the shameless display of baring your naughty bits before three girls who had no real interest in seeing them, far more amused as she saw the ball flying over his head, his hands frantically flying down to his groin to cover himself, without the slightest concern for the point he could have won. Alisa didn't really feel a need to use magic to take home the win, though she most certainly enjoyed their reaction:

"Only one inch away from that point boys~ So close and yet so far~", teased the sculptress, giggling, far too elegant to spare the naked man more than a cursory glance, even with humiliation on her mind more so than any real interest.

Even though the front line had failed to halt Cherry's advanced, the far bolder, yet equally frantic rear guard cared little for silly concepts such as modesty, grunting as her took he took that ball without flinching, setting it up for his mate to unleash his own desperate spike. And for the sculptress, it took little effort beyond jumping, raising her hands over the net, casually blocking that half assed spike and placing her team in the lead, leaving the guys to retrieve their trunks and then the ball, casually resting a hand on her hip as she taunted them:

"I'm sure there should be a foul in there somewhere~", she pointed out, quirking her brow in a look of mock sympathy, scratching her cheek with her pinky as she laced her words with subtle, venomous jabs, the kind of subtlety even cocky, dense bros such as these had trouble missing, "Not a big one, certainly, but that's still quite an indecent move, hmmm? Guess there's no such lows you won't stoop to to try and distract us... How cute~"

Turning to Sofia, she winked playfully at the skillful water mage, catching the ball as they passed it to their side, handing it to the blue hair vixen for the next serve.




Strength is also Beauty



"New year, new day~"
- Alisa Vollan

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on Fri Mar 15, 2019 7:03 pm

Sofia Serana



 
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“K-KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!”

Two of the girls laying out their cheeky lines as their disrobed foe scrambled for his shorts to cover himself back up, having been so focused on her shot it seemed to take Cherry a few moments to focus on what was going on, and as soon as she realized the girl let loose the loudest scream of them all. Any blushing that the black and blue beauties had provoked from the fuchsia femme earlier on seeming to pale by comparison as she youngest of the team shone with colour and then hid her face, though she was snickering at her deed Miss Serena couldn’t help but feel guilty that she had robbed a little innocence away from her pure hearted maiden with her prankish ploy.

“Oh, it’s OK Ma’Cherie… I’ll never let that thing near you?” Wading across the pool with a broad smirk on her face and putting her arm around the shoulders of her beloved bestie, Sofia stood in the way of her sweetest friend’s eye line and cuddled her lovingly as she reassured the girl that even the miniature ‘monster’ that was exposed would never harm her so long as she lived.
“My sweet Cherry, in fact all women, deserve something better than that pitiful display…” Amused by the turn of events that she had helped to inspire but the anger she had felt not entirely washed away by it, as the vixen sheltered her sister in arms she couldn’t help but show an icy severity to her statement as she cast a glance over her shoulder, the smile she wore fading for a moment as she did so.
 
Heeheeheehee, they asked for it~ Catching the wink that was shot her way as she looked around herself from Alisa and a little bit more of her feeling of fun returning as she did so, something about the look of complicity that was given to her let Miss Serena know that her partner might well have been fully aware of her mischief, but seemingly was happy to overlook it. Nodding at the girl to confirm it subtly if she was onto her and then winking back, the water witch lifted the ball from her cohort and then readied for her own reply.

“Now, if your buddy here is capable of containing himself, what say we continue this~?” Humming gently as she stroked the head of the fuchsia femme before waving her on her way, with the suspicion that she might have the eye of Miss Vollan on her as she started Sofia spun the ball around in her hands and leaned forward as she eyed up their opposition.

What to do now, I wonder~? Rump sticking out behind her and bobbing from side to side as she swayed on the spot and sized up her options, though there were options for positioning and placement of her shot she could consider, the wet wench couldn’t help but choose a mischievous option to get the next round underway.

“Let's do this~!” The hold she had on her ball as she passed it between her hands and stared into the eyes of her enemy just happening to drop low enough that she gathered a nice film on the ball the moment before her serve began, Miss Serena tossed the ball above herself before following up with a leap that was probably far lower and less elegant than the ones that Alisa had been showing off all game.
I hope this doesn’t seem too suspicious~But that didn’t bother her, she was set to impress in other ways.

Blue Boomerang might be a good name for this~ Or Tornado Twist? Licking her lips as she lunged skyward and then struck the ball with a little more than everything that her body could provide, while Sofia was far from as gifted physically as the dark dish nearby that didn’t mean she was without her skills. The hit that she imparted adding a little extra oomph to the ball thanks to the water she had coated it in, after launching it on a shot that would have conventionally landed toward one side of the court the witch watched with excitement as the trajectory twisted in mid-air, making her meagre missile arc back toward the centre around the guard of the defender that waited in the middle…
 

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"Make every day its own adventure~"
- Sofia Serena

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on Sat Mar 16, 2019 9:40 am

Alisa





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"Indeed, I'm tempted to show these boys firsthand how a real man treats a lady.", added Alisa, calmly caressing the bashful pinkette's arm as she shot a disapproving glance at the trio, in start contrast with the tenderness with which she and Sofia treated their adorable junior.

Moving a bit further forward, only a few steps away from Cherry, Alisa took it upon herself to play the advanced guard for once, for all their will to win, none of the girls took the game seriously enough to constant vie for the same positions, and neither did the guys. Unlike the guys however, they clearly had a better notion of their skills and how to make the fullest possible use of them. But Sofia's way of going about it most certainly surprised the sculptress... She kept her eyes on her as she served, admiring those strands of aquamarine hair framing her face and adorning her youthful features, the way her focused pose heightened her alluring figure. She had her eyes on the prize and nothing else, and that calm, resolute focus in her eyes graced the sculptress with Sofia's most mesmerizing sight yet.

"Show us, Sofia~...", encouraged the sculptress, admiring the way she leapt high, reaching for the heavens and shooting that powerful aerial serve onto the opponent's field. Though not as fast or as strong as Alisa herself, the sculptress herself cared little for it, instead, just like any artist appreciating a work of art, she took in that serve as an earnest show of self expression, something that could tell her as much about the the water loving beauty as any other coversation they had before.

Her brow rose at the incredible trick short, and then furrowed as she merely struggled to understand just how she'd pulled it off, the ball landing flashily between the guys without either of them managing to predict it's path, and instead getting getting hilariously knocked inn the face unceremoniously, splashing helplessly onto the waters below. She rather amused herself watching the other two desperately rushing for it, only to almost slam headfirst into one another as the ball simply slipped down from between their fingers:

"Hmmm, looks like someone has a few trump cards up her sleeve~", noted the sculptress, shooting a cursory glance at the blue haired beauty, admiring the way the water cascaded off her sinuous form, curling her lip at the enrapturing, eye catching sight, seeking her gaze and holding it as an appreciating smile drew on her face. Resting a hand on her hip, she then turned to the guys, shamelessly adding insult to injury as she brushed those loose locks behind her ear, "Now, now boys, a little early to start throwing the game, don't you think~?", taunted Alisa, bringing a hand to her forehead, shaking her head in mock disappointment, "You're only just losing four to one after all... Unless~...", she tilted her head, gaze narrowing as she looked into each of their eyes accusingly in turn, leaning in as that teasing finger moved to that plush, supple lip, "...Deep down you were only excited about having us boss you around... How perverted~"

Annoyance, frustration and embarassment pooling into one, even the leader's cool guy demeanor was slowly crumbling into nothingness as he tilting as his and his mate's pitiful display, the thought of the irrsistible prize they struggled to get a grip on, the forbidden fruit just infuritatingly out of reach:

"Grrr... Just you wait. We'll show you snarky girls who you're fucking with.", replied the leader, annoyance finally getting to him as the constant, unyielding barrage of taunts and insults.

Alisa didn't even deign an answer as he flung the ball back to their side, the cool sculptress merely passing it to Sofia. Unlike the last time, the guys were a bit more alert now, their positions a bit tighter together so they could better respond to any unexpected trick shots. No doubt, Sofia could easily bring home the rest of the points if she so desired:

"With you serving, this will be over very shortly, Sofia~", Alisa noted, having nothing bit praise for her teammate as she looked back at her over her shoulder, passing her the ball, subtly biting her lip as she clearly delighted in the show the mischievous mermaid so graciously presented~




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on Sat Mar 16, 2019 2:42 pm

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Well, that went even better than I had hoped~ The twisting, whip-like shot she had pulled off snapping through the centre to score the fourth point for her team, as she settled back into the water that she had shot out of Miss Serena couldn’t help but lick her lips like a cat as she spotted the collision she had created. Two of her opponents lunging for the ball with such calamitous synchronization that they seemed destined for slapstick comedy, the sight of them crashing into one another provided the vixen with no end of amusement and also served to soothe the anger she felt within herself at what they had done. A little bit, at least.

“Well, with you hitting those bombs and our Pink Ace cleaning them up left and right, I couldn’t be the only girl on the team who wasn’t bringing her ‘A’ Game, right?” Turning around the complimentary comment that had been cast her way by Miss Vollan and finding a rather distracting gaze waiting for her, Sofia couldn’t help but shiver as she saw the unguarded interest she was showered with in the crimson eye of her companion.
 
“Besides, I’m only just getting started with my little show~” Top teeth bearing down on her lip as she let that look of desire wash over her, feeling even more energized and refreshed by the stare than the crispest and coolest island wind on a hot summer’s day, the mischievous minx rested her hand on her hip and cocked herself to one side to show off her shapely body even more for the appreciation that waited for her. Perhaps somewhat shameless when she knew she was being checked out, the blue haired beauty couldn’t just help herself in situations like this, and felt a mix of annoyance and disappointment when their opposition distracted the dark dish from her fine form.
 
“Ohhhhh, you think that’s their game~?” Spinning on her heel however as her fellow femme began to taunt the opposition so sublimely, while the vixen had kept her verbal misdeeds to a minimum following the attack on Chery, it seemed that the temptation of Alisa was something that Miss Serena could never ignore.
“Oh it does make a lot of sense now you mention it~ Are you boys that desperate to let some fine women walk all over you~?” Lifting her index finger to her chin and tapping it for a couple of beats as she looked up and to the side thoughtfully, the expression of the water witch turned far wickeder once she was done, smirking tauntingly at her enemy whilst her words let loose even more venom to sting their foes.

“If you’d said that from the start, I might have considered indulging that lewd fantasy…”
Not content however with simply mocking them for the point that her partner had raised, after walking a bit closer to the net with a hip swinging wiggle for the benefit of her black haired buddy, Sofia cocked her head and spoke in her most innocent and sincere tone in words that might well have been laced with a little bit of truth. A girl who loved a bit of fun, while she might have preferred a little more ‘man’ in the meat she enjoyed she also couldn’t deny that the right amount of sweetness wouldn’t charm her. However, these pigs had no sugar left to give, or at least none she would accept.

“But that time is over, I’m afraid~”
Flicking her long, sea coloured hair as she coldly turned her shoulder to the thug trio and swaggered her way back to collect the ball that she was being offered by the naughtier number in their team, as she took the orb Miss Serena couldn’t help but leave a smouldering gaze in exchange for Alisa to enjoy before turning around and repeating the little warm up she did before. Body swaying from side to side and emphasizing her rearmost point with the movement, the tricky temptress made a perfect recreation of what she had done in the last round but with one little twist. Though, it might have been more accurate to say without one.
 

“Hup!” Spinning the ball in her hands and getting it good and wet before lunging skyward and snapping her hand forward this time, though it wouldn’t have been terribly strenuous for the femme to send another lurching ball between the guard of their enemy, it would have been frightfully predictable to do so. Letting loose a rather simple and straightforward serve that curled slightly to one side without her magic this time, while it was perfectly plausible that their enemy might be able to return it with ease, Sofia also knew that a varying attack pattern was the perfect way to throw off the rhythm of their foe. Them returning the ball not a big deal to her, after all, as the niece of Valerica’s Fleet Admiral she had faith in her abilities and a sense of pride that told her she would not lose any kind of battle on the water…
 

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Yesterday at 11:30 am

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"Indeed, too bad for them... If they were so desperate to be walked all over, the least they could do was ask nicely~", added Alisa, all but biting her lip as she gazed back at that ravnishing, sassy mermaid who only seemed to grow more and more attractive in her eyes as time went on, flaunting that elegant figure with a vanity rivalling her own. Unlike these guys who really couldn't get any lower, "Really, you boys never learn do you..."

Despite the visible twitching of her brow, she could hardly bother getting angry anymore... For once Alisa felt like the adult here, playing with petulant man children who could never get it through their thick skulls. Thus, she merely sighed, her gaze locking on to the offensive opponent, reading every motion of his body and preparing to once again intercept:

"I got it, Alisa san...!", interrupted Cherry, clearly seeing exactly the same as Alisa did, or no doubt antecipating it the moment she saw the unchivalrous male going for the power spike. Her eyes fixed on her opponent, burning with a desire to win or at the very least pull her own weight, the sculptress simply didn't have it in her to interrupt her regardless. To her credit, Cherry only flinched as the ball came flying away, raising her arms to recieve it. Alisa would have winced at the sight and yet she couldn't bring herself to look away, "Hnnnngh!!!"

Gritting and grunting through the visible strain on taking a cannonball fired by an opponent almost twice her weight and most certainly twice as strong if not more so. You'd call it a miracle that she even managed to hold her guard enough not to get immediately lobbed in the face once again, but Alisa knew the proper word for that. Willpower. It didn't stop her raising an eyebrow, lips parting slightly in awe at how a slender, skinny girl mustered up the force for the, taking no more than one, two steps before finally, decisively deflecting the projectile into the air:

"Gah..! Sofia!!", she called out, panting as she finally free of her burden, passing forward to Sofia.

Alisa knew what came next, casting little more than a cursory glance, nodding at the aquatic stunner as she moved closer to the net, timing her jump forward with the mermaid's likely pass. When it saw it come her way, she'd jump right out of the water, glimmering droplets splashing up and adorning her aerial visage as she pulled her hand back for the finish:

"Wonderfully done, Cherry~!!", she called out to her pinkette teammate, having timed it so the height of her jump would leave her as close as possible to the volleyball in the ideal position to her own spike. And now... Now that her shadow loomed over the opponent's side of the field did Alisa well and truly glare at her foes. She saw them shivering at the sheer ferocity of her look, even the bold and confident leader once he fell under her gaze. And once her hand came down on that ball, it came down hard the strong, developed tone of her upper body growing all too visibly as she spiked the ball with the full extent of her strength, "Now... Dodge this...!!"

WHOMP...SPLASH!!!

And the result? A relentless shot hit the unsuspecting leader's face harder than any ball he could even dream of lobbing at Cherry, soon resulting in a titanic splash as that destroyer's shell struck the surface of the water hard enough to set off a visible wave, more than strong enough to travel all the way to the other end of the pool.

"See boys...?", spoke the sculptress as she landed, watting her heads, cocking that curvaceous hip to one side as she rested her hand on it, "This is what a real cannonball looks like"




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Yesterday at 12:14 pm

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Tch. The same old tactics… Apparently her little bluff not quite succeeding as she had hoped, as the boys blocked the serve she had taken and set up for another spiking smash, Sofia already knew exactly where it would be aimed at and gritted her teeth with disgust as she returned to the water.
“Dodge, Cherry!” Reading the trajectory and feeling herself seized with a sense of dread as another haymaker was sent toward the delicate frame of her pink haired friend, on instinct the blue beauty called out to her buddy to warn her. More worried about the safety of her sweet angel than the prospect of losing another point, though she hated the idea of letting their enemy catch up to them by even one step, it was better than seeing her girl hurt. Cherry, however, seemed to have other ideas.

What is she…? Watching as her adorable angel flinched and then seemed to show something far sterner, rather than through herself back out of the way of the attack that was sent her way, the mouth of Miss Serena gaped as her best girl squared her stance and brought her arms up, looking like a warrior woman readying herself to tough out anything sent her way.
“OOOWWWOOOOOAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!” Waiting on tenterhooks as the ball shot through the air in slow motion, the blue beauty gasped in amazement as the little thing she was so protective of suddenly seemed as if she was made of the strongest steel rather than the glass she had always assumed and deflected the ball back into the air before toppling backward.

“SO AWESOME CHEEERRRYYYYYYY!!!!” The look of horror that was worn by the mermaid transforming into one that shone with joy at the simple but powerful deed that the fuschia fighter had pulled off, after looking into the eye of her partner and nodding Sofia shot forward, determined not to waste the courage and fortitude that had been shown. With Cherry doing her best, neither of the other women on the team had the right to take it easy, after all.

“Don't worry, I’ve got this!” The ball spinning through the air wildly, though maybe the sporty Alisa might have been able to reach it more quickly Miss Serena did not wish to deny her friend as she called for her. Turning through the water as she moved forward like a drill and perhaps enhancing a little of her motion by teasing at it with her mana, as the water witch moved forward she spun around like a ballerina twirling sideways, water spraying out from her curved arms like elegant azure arcs as she reached for the plummeting ball and then punted it upward with the momentum she had built.
 
“When… Will you guys… Realize…” Gasping as she flung her arm and the ball toward the heavens and watching it climb high into the sky, with no shortage of satisfaction the youngster watched as her athletic ally hung in the air, ready to receive what she offered without any need for asking.
“It doesn’t matter… how big or nasty you are…” A sigh of relief escaping from the enchantress as she let herself settle and watched the woman above draw back that lethal hand, Sofia held her breath as she waited for that arrow to be unleashed, excitement getting the better of her as her eyes and mouth widened. Then bang, it happened.

“Girls like us don’t go down easy.”
Licking her lips as she saw an even more ferocious smash unleashed by Alisa, the explosive force that was imparted seemed like it would be more than what the boys could bring even if they combined their might together and sent another jolt down the spine of Miss Serena to witness.
At least… Not for guys like you~ Thrilled by the prowess that the dark destroyer demonstrated with her dominant delivery, as the blow made the blue beauty feel as if her form was filled with electric she ran the tip of her tongue across her bottom lip, the slow seconds seeming to provide an excitement far in excess of anything that the boors they faced could ever elicit. No small degree of satisfaction filling the feisty femme as she saw that ‘shell’ strike the surface of the water and completely obliterate it, though maybe having it slam into the face of the fool who had spiked Cherry might have made the moment perfect, it was still rather gratifying to see the way their stunned opponents looked toward each other in bewilderment and fear.

“So, what else might you boys have for us~?” Perhaps in a different kind of mood Sofia might have took this moment to gloat and really rub in the loss they had just suffered, but really, something about the return they had given them appeared to speak for itself. Instead the island girl simply spreading her arms as she offered up a rather simple little request, with a smile that stank of smugness the water witch looked toward her partner pair and giggled, feeling completely secure in their victory by this point…
 
 

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Mind you, Alisa hadn't really planned most of what was about to happen. As always, just as she did in every other fight... She went with the flow. React, don't predict, read the flow of battle and move with it. Sure, she realized this was just a game, but what is a game not a battle played under very specific rules? That said, even with such a philosophy, she couldn't help but take her eyes off the prize when she knew Sofia would pass the ball to her, after seeing her break off into a spin as she literally danced with the grace of one to whom the clear blue waters were simply a lifelong partner:

"Beautiful~...", whispered Alisa, brow raised, thoroughly entranced by the sight of her teammate drilling through the water with what could only be a stunning use of her magic, the way her hair whipped around after her alongside the frills in her girly swimsuit. She wound up looking a fair bit more than she should, and found her eyes pulled back for a few more glances more often than not. As a lover of all things beauty, how could one even hope to see her looking away from such a sight?

Alisa would have loved to see that aquatic ballet in greater detail, merely the sound of Sofia swimming, breezing, dancing through the churning waters beckoned her to look back, an allure greater than any siren's song. She did manage a single, cursory glance back, and would forever regret not getting a better look. Well, perhaps not forever, surely she could persuade the vain, excitable mermaid to show off again:

"I'll be wanting an encore of that move very soon~", quipped Alisa, making it all too clear that, even if she hadn't her eyes on Sofia the whole time, she most defitely saw what she just did. The boys wound up not requiring too much of her attention, with the strongest and smartest (relatively) among them downed by her most powerful shot, she had little to worry herself with.

Smirking almost smugly at the morally, if not quite defeated foes, the sculptress very quickly and delightedly noted how they'd pretty much reached that point in the game. Raising a hand over her mouth as she laughed elegantly, she heard Sofia's question, barely letting out anything but a mocking, disinterested "hmph" as she twisted her torso slightly, brushing those loose strands away from her eyes as she looked back at her ballerina teammate and winked:

"...Are you sure we haven't won yet...?", she asked, raising an eyebrow, shrugging as she turned back to what were once cocky, happy go lucky bros, now desperately shaking the seemingly unconscious leader, "Judging by the looks on their faces, I'd say they're about as defeated as they can be without being unconscious. And I held back before hitting that ball too... How pitiful."

She let out a sigh, noting how for all her power, she'd indeed made sure not to hit hard enough to turn the guy into a vegetable. Surely enough, she soon found him rising from his nap, groaning and rubbing his head:

"Uuuuugh my head... Feels worse than my last Saturday morning...", he groaned, barely having the energy to glower at Alisa, "You fuckin maniac..."

Alisa could only scoff as the ball was finally returned to their side. Broken, but not quite defeated, Alisa took the ball herself for the next few serves, resting a hand on Sofia's shoulder as she passed her by, making sure each of her teammates got their own chance to reap one of the winning points. Not like it would prove too hard now, would it?



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The boys snapping and snarling but really that the limit of their fighting spirit by that point, one could tell by their eyes that now that the ‘weak link’ they had seen on the team had proven her strength any hope they had of working their way to victory had been lost. Throwing themselves around their side of the pool with less and less energy and effort with every point that remained, it wasn’t hard for the powerful strikes and witchy technique of the women to win out, each of them thumping home points as the ‘men’ looked increasingly despondent until finally the score reached an embarrassing fifteen to one.
 
“Thank you~ Thank you so much~!” Victory on the side of the vixens and the people that watched seeming to have been rooting for the supposed underdogs the whole way through, whether it was the bullish tactics of the boys or the splendour that the girls had shown that proved the deciding factor in winning over the crowd was a matter open for debate, but as palms pounded together and cheers sounded out Sofia for one was happy for the attention. Twirling on the spot and waving her hand around as she looked like a ceremonial master, she shot smirks and winks to the women on her team before sauntering over to the net and shrugging smugly at their opposition.

“Well there you have it, we’ve won the match and the game, so that makes you ours doesn’t it?” Spreading her arms and sagging her shoulders as she gave a playful sigh as she dealt with the most delicious aspect of what they had achieved right off the bat, the blue beauty looked at the weary and worried expressions of their routed foes and couldn’t help licking her lips a little at the sight. So arrogant in their approach and only becoming more awful from there, it had been nice to wipe the smiles off the faces of these fools and that very experience had been almost enough to sate the anger that Miss Serena felt. Almost. Unfortunately, as she went to collect the ‘spoils’ of her battle, not all were happy with the outcome.
 
“H-Hey now, you won alright, isn’t that enough? 
It’s not like, i-if we had, we would have made you hold up your end? W-We're not bad guys...”
 
The opposition seeming to be expecting some form of mercy from the mermaid, while perhaps the heart of Sofia capable of being moved toward such an end had they been given at least an apology that felt sincere, she received not even that meagre means of appeasement. Instead a brute that had been beaten by the beauties who now could barely look her in the eyes seeming to try and mumble his way out of the bet he made, it only made the mermaid more intent on punishing these punks who couldn’t even muster up the words “I’m” and ‘Sorry”. However, as appalled as she was by them still, the vixen knew that this choice was not entirely in her hands and so she turned her back to them, looking over the crowd and then to her partners before speaking.
 
“Well, you heard them girls? Should we let them off?” Flicking her hair and smirking at Alisa and Cherry in turn and asking a question that she bet she could already predict the answer to, Miss Serena arched her brow and cocked her head to one side, wondering just what her best girls might think of this turn of events.
“You think they’ve been punished enough, or should we make them pay a little more, for us and every other girl they’ve blighted with their behaviour~?” Perhaps a hint of venom present in the voice of the blue girl as she hinted toward her preference for the latter option, though the marine minx was keen on burning a nice little memory into the mind of the boys they could recall the next time they considered the idea of trying to strong arm some pretty girls, she was also happy to hear what the other women thought on the matter too. Though after what had went on, she doubted even Cherry would now be feeling terribly merciful, not to mention the coolly destructive Alisa...
 

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Today at 2:22 am

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"Well, guess that's about as far as piggish resolve will carry you.", noted Alisa, casting one last glance to the defeated bromance, chuckling as she watched them with a hand on her hip. Have now completely lost all hopes to claim their spoils in victory, they now did everything they could to avoid, begging any further humiliation, for the girls to let them off the hook. The sculptress laughted heartily, pulling on the hair band, and loosening her ponytail, quickly shaking her head and flipping her hair loose, [color=pink]"How about a healthy serving of 'no'...? I understand that's a word they struggle with, all the more reason why we should insist? Surely they have quite the number of girls who could use a heartfelt apology.", with a flat out denial spoken towards the frisky blue girl, Alisa shifted those glaring wine red eyes to the trio and scolded them, [b]"You three lost, quite pitifully at that... Be a man for once and hold up your end of the bargain."

...But that was more than half an hour ago... Since then the three boys had gone about their quest of making it up to the women around the pool area, and Alisa had all the time in the world to spend with her favorite new acquaintance. Sofia, it appeared, easily captivated the sculptress even more so than initially suggested, making it far too pleasurable to simply lay back and enjoy a long conversation with her, without unwanted disruptions... Even the return of the blonde boy who lead his troupe earlier merely brought a smile to Alisa's face as she observed his current state:

"Your Sex on the beach, mistress...", spoke the blonde beach bum who'd lead the three boys into their humiliating defeat, now having traded his surfboard trunks for tight speedos skimpier than most girls around, and matching bowtie around his neck.

In his hands laid a towel ready and most importantly, a silver platter carrying the fruity cocktail Alisa had only just ordered. She reached out and took the sugary treat offered, watching the buy politely bowing his head for her as if he'd been a waiter all his life. And they didn't even have to teach him much:

"Thank you Mike~", replied the sculptress, giggling gracefully as she slurpsed a little taste of her drink, humming approvingly before dismissing with a wave of her hand. Bowing again, he took a couple steps back and departed, heeding another woman's call for a waiter. Alisa shot them but a cursory glance, smile widening as she watched quite a few matronly ladies having taken quite a liking to these boys and proved all too eager to take them off her hands, "Amazing what a few hints of politeness can do for a boy~..."

Alas, Alisa had little attention to spare them save for those times when she really needed a drink, turning her gaze sideways to the lounge chair next to hers, sighing contently as she basked in the mostly artificial sunglight. A faint, burning sting on her skin warned her she'd need to reapply her sublock lotion very shortly, but for now, she'd much rather not peel her eyes away from those exquisite blue jewels Sofia had for eyes, all but losing herself in that shimmering depth of her beauty:

"...Now surely I haven't misunderstood anything have I...? Are you really telling me you've been to Hargeon, but never actually seen the Guild Hall~?", she'd ask, taking a moment to sip her fruity drink; all but repeating the question, her eyes slowly wandering down the sinuous, shapely form of her new friend and how well she pulled off a swimsuit, shifting those long, elegant legs slightly as she curling her lip as her wandering gaze, "That is quite the shame actually... I'm quite certain you'd feel at home there..."




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