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Ila Fantoma! [training/solo] Empty on Thu Jul 11, 2019 4:38 am

Nikki




WORDS: 310 | TOTAL: 310 | READY TO RUMBLE


Well, at least they found a creepy fucking castle… Taking a long sigh and tucking her hair behind her ear as she looked at the looming edifice in front of her, as she looked toward a half-ruined structure that was decorated with gargoyles and all manner of other sinister statues and features, Nikki Marcello couldn’t help but feel just a little bit sentimental. Not at all daunted by the strange locale that she found herself heading toward at all but rather feeling somewhat at home in an odd way, she remembered her time as a member of Eidolon and how they tended to ‘haunt’ places like this as well.

Zagan would have been proud. Old wrecks like this one seeming perfect for any wannabe bunch of darkness enthusiasts, the mix of macabre and decay always seemed to have that blend of bizarre boons that any creature of the night would crave, creating just the perfect backdrop for any demon, vamp or other lover of all things creepy and macabre. Perhaps some of the enthusiasm which such types had born from the desire for intimidation, there really was nothing like that blend of history and horror to make the hairs on the average person’s neck stand on end and a shiver pass through their spine, so it was lucky that Nikki was not particularly ‘average’ by any definition of the word.

There’s nothing like a nice ruin to really set that evil vibe, huh?  More curious about the locale that she had discovered than cautious of it, she had been in plenty of grim spots such as this one and as such perhaps some of the malevolent ‘magic’ that might have worked on other folk did not really touch her. Fearless in her way or at the very least lacking for terror in regard to anything that might go ‘bump’ in the night, there was more to her than met the eye really, made only harder to see by how much she offered the average eye to enjoy…


~Playing With Fire~



"~ You Might Get Burned ~"
- Nikki Marcello

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Ila Fantoma! [training/solo] Empty on Fri Jul 12, 2019 12:51 pm

Nikki




WORDS: 295 | TOTAL: 605 | READY TO RUMBLE


Well, I suppose this makes sense? Dressed in her customary mix of black and white but today taking her role a little more seriously than she usually did, while ordinarily she slipped into tight and revealing numbers to catch the eyes of folk and take advantage of that natural ‘hot chick’ ability to slip into places without little suspicion, today was different. Well, in a way. Still dressed in revealing and tight items but holding an image that looked a bit more battle ready, with her usual hardy gloves and boots the black beauty sported a set of guards on her arms to allow her to unleash that bit more ‘sting’ without bonking her funny bone and such.

Wasn’t he called the spook or spectre or the shroud something on the poster? For once her shapely and sturdy set of pins covered up, or at least the majority of them, though her lower limbs were not as well protected as her arms since she preferred to have that bit more freedom of her movements downstairs, Nikki sported a set of thigh high leather wraps in her favourite colour to protect them from scrapes and other harm and emphasized her desire for mobility with another little change as well.

Well then, I guess that makes me the ghostbuster, doesn’t it? This time not wearing a tight miniskirt that looks liked it had been painted onto her but rather an almost cute little number in black hide that had pleats in it to afford her full movement, though the dark dish felt a little dorky schoolgirl for wearing a pair of sports shorts beneath her skirt she had quite been enjoying the ‘flash’ of thigh that the combination showed off, especially when she performed high kicks. And honestly, if one was to lash out a nice little leg splitting number to destroy an enemy, it always was nice to know that one looked their best while doing so…


~Playing With Fire~



"~ You Might Get Burned ~"
- Nikki Marcello

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Ila Fantoma! [training/solo] Empty on Sat Jul 13, 2019 11:33 am

Nikki




WORDS: 321 | TOTAL: 926 | READY TO RUMBLE


So, what’s the plan here then…? Drawing close to the castle as the sky above her grew darker, Miss Marcello was not sure whether the reason for this was because the hour was starting to get late or a storm front was rolling in, but in a way was glad for it. Showing the sum total of what amounted for her skills in stealth as she drew near to this hideout and glad that she hadn’t come across some watch dog or seal that would have alerted her enemies to her invasion, though she wasn’t much the type for silent running at the same time getting caught out before she even made it to the castle would have been, quite frankly, the lame as fudge.

The said they were a gang, so the smart thing to do would be to take them out one at a time, wouldn’t it? Getting the details on her target through the use of a deep neckline and the right kinds of leaning gestures at the guard house, having found out that she would be a lone wolf tackling a whole pack by herself, it had seemed dumb to give her enemy too much of a home field advantage by letting them set themselves upon her as she stumbled across their front lawn, and smart to do something a little more sophisticated. Not an idiot of course despite her simple tastes and interests, experience allowed Nikki to see the correct course of action in this sort of situation, and she really wanted to stick to it really.

But where’s the fun in that, huh? Unfortunately for her, however, she was the type who loved to get her blood pumping and fists thumping, and so it seemed that once she had made it close to the castle she had no choice. Excitement rising up within her and that big door at the front of the wrecked structure looking just ripe for a nice, firm kick, maybe she would regret it tomorrow but there was only one thing that she was gonna do. Break the bugger down and see what came at her from the shadows…


~Playing With Fire~



"~ You Might Get Burned ~"
- Nikki Marcello

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Ila Fantoma! [training/solo] Empty Yesterday at 3:31 am

Nikki




WORDS: 296 | TOTAL: 1222 | READY TO RUMBLE


“WAKEY WAKEY!” It only taking a short run up for the sturdy young woman to deliver enough force to half knock that big old piece of timber half way off its hinges, as her heel ploughed into that hard surface and sent it sprawling backwards Miss Marcello felt no shortage of satisfaction as she shouted aloud and skidded to a halt in the hole she had just made. The red gaze of the girl scanning the room the moment that she had burst into, an open topped and rather wrecked looking courtyard to be precise, she ran her tongue across her top lip like a tigress as she sized up what she saw around her and was happy to see that she had made quite the startling impression on the people within.

“You guys ready for your eggs and bakey?” The stunned folk within looking rather surprised as a girl with flowing black hair and a wicked leather vibe burst into their base, a slightly sinister smile spread over Nikki’s face as she looked at their astounded expressions, but she did not linger in her enjoyment for too long. These not innocent occupants of some squalid little house who were looking for peace, the brawling brunette spied the shine of metal and other means littered around the area and knew that she was in for a whole lot of hell if she gave them too much of a chance to use it, and as such acted quickly. Her blood thumping and that thrill that she got whenever she entered a fight making her feel as if she was invincible, with her mitts clenched the huntress launched herself forward, aiming to swat her nearest enemy and then move onto the next one and then the next. Speed was of the essence when fighting superior numbers, after all…


~Playing With Fire~



"~ You Might Get Burned ~"
- Nikki Marcello

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Ila Fantoma! [training/solo] Empty Yesterday at 3:32 am

Nikki




WORDS: 325 | TOTAL: 1547 | READY TO RUMBLE


“Hup!” This the kind of workout that Miss Marcello really enjoyed, while she could see herself in some tight shorts and a sports bra dashing through the streets or lifting some weights, what she was doing now was what really got her pulse pounding and adrenaline flowing. Fist flying forward like a hammer-headed arrow that slammed straight into the face of the first fool in this little group, the corners of her mouth twitched in a slightly sadistic reflection of the satisfaction that she felt from slugging the stunned sentry, before she turned her attention toward the next one in the queue.

What’s the matter, cat got your balls? Quick on her feet but even Nikki just a little surprised by the fact that nobody in the room had reached for their weapons yet in the short space of seconds since she broke down their front door, though it was sad to see guards so overwhelmed by her entry, she wasn’t about to turn her nose up at this fact either. Racing toward the next on her ‘route’ with her guns drawn, though it had only been a matter of moments since she had entered the room, when you were this pumped up it seemed so very much longer.

Everything seeming to slow down to the point that it felt like they were all moving through water rather than air, strangely despite this the movements of Miss Marcello felt light and easy, especially when she lashed out with her fists. Practiced in the art of punching since she was a knee high youngster and the act of subduing an enemy with ones might practically second nature to her, almost without meaning to she sent her hands forward in turn to both rattle and rout her next target, delivering a one-two combo before slamming a red hot heel into his gut that would send the idiot spilling to the ground and force the girl to seek her next target…


~Playing With Fire~



"~ You Might Get Burned ~"
- Nikki Marcello

credit to nat of adoxography.

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Ila Fantoma! [training/solo] Empty Yesterday at 3:32 am

Nikki




WORDS: 291 | TOTAL: 1838| READY TO RUMBLE


Finally! Almost feeling her heart leaping when something caught the corner of her eye and drew that red gaze toward the sight of a basketball-sized hammerhead swinging toward her with maximum prejudice, while many might have not found the prospect of being mowed down by a maul to be a terribly exciting prospect, this feisty femme certainly tended to count herself more in the ‘few’ category in almost every regard. Biting her lip a little as she found such a thrilling challenge hurtling toward her in the hands of a man who looked at least twice her size, in the space of less than a second the sable siren spread her stance and found herself glad for the free movement she had ‘downstairs’ as she slipped beneath the strike at the last second and then eyed up her reply.

Wide open~! It really not hard to guess where the woman was aiming to strike given her low position, while it wasn’t terribly sporting of her to aim for the easy target that her adversary had made of his tackle, that did not particularly diminish the satisfaction she felt from the deed either. Fist flying forward and burying itself in the crotch of the crook with none of the restraint or affection that a lover might show, as she heard the hammer handed hulk howl in pain Nikki felt the temptation to smile and would have done if she had the chance.

“Guh!” Instead denied the opportunity to do so by the sudden presence of a foot and shin curving upward with the cruel intention of catching her face, all that the blazing berserker could do was grunt as she felt it collide with her and find her world going topsy-turvy for a second or two…


~Playing With Fire~



"~ You Might Get Burned ~"
- Nikki Marcello

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Ila Fantoma! [training/solo] Empty Yesterday at 3:33 am

Nikki




WORDS: 289 | TOTAL: 2127 | READY TO RUMBLE


“Ooof…” Blindsided by the stroke of someone’s leg and sent rolling backward, Miss Marcello turned herself over on instinct the second that her motion stopped and pushed her feet back underneath her, ready for action almost straight away.
“Lucky for you I like it rough…” The taste of blood filling the mouth of the girl and her tongue seeking out a tender spot on her bottom lip that had been created by the blow that she had just received, as her mouth stung the girl shrugged the pain away and focused on other things as she found herself set upon not one nor two but three people at once.

“Though, I gotta say, you guys are coming on a bit strong…” A fella with his sword held high in the lead while another with his bare hands raised following close after, between them she could see that that captain hammer was also keen to get a piece of her, even if he was rather slowed down by the hit that she had just given him. Limping slightly and his movements sluggish, it was nice to know that her attack had done something to him, even if it hadn’t taken him out for good. He did seem the biggest threat right now, after all.

“Though if you want me that bad…” Rolling herself backward again as Nikki found that pesky sword falling down upon her with a little more expediency than she would have preferred, with an eye to take out her big problem and do it in as badass fashion as possible as well, the brunette gathered a little of her Mana together and then focused it at her heels. With the numbers game against her like this, it was only natural that the girl would seek to even her odds a little, and she knew just the spell to help her do that as well.


~Playing With Fire~



"~ You Might Get Burned ~"
- Nikki Marcello

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Ila Fantoma! [training/solo] Empty Yesterday at 3:34 am

Nikki




WORDS: 267 | TOTAL: 2394 | READY TO RUMBLE



“Blast Off!” Kicking off the ground a moment later as she saw that fisticuff sporting foe getting close to her, with a nice little thanks but no thanks moment the brunette shouted out the name of her spell and sent herself shooting forwards, leaving a wake of flames behind her. Certainly more than  pretty face and showing right now she was no mere hot blooded brawler either, after moving past one of her enemies in the matter of a moment she closed in on the brute behind him with her ‘weapon’ drawn back, before unleashing it with maximum prejudice.

“Gruh!” Fist flying forward with all the force that she could muster, which was added to by the blazing charge that she had just created with her magic, even with the protection of the hardy gloves and guards that she was wearing Nikki couldn’t help but grunt in discomfort once she made contact. The sheer force behind her fist seeming to take her an ounce beyond her tolerance for pain and meaning that when she battered the face of the brute before her it actually hurt her just a little bit as well, though this was something she probably should have expected it was not something that this semi-sadist enjoyed one bit. She liked dishing out pain, and though she could take a lot of it, she did not enjoy doing so.

However as the hulk before her staggered backward in a daze with his face filled with the good old red stuff, it did seem her effort might just have been worthwhile, and also worth following up upon as well.


~Playing With Fire~



"~ You Might Get Burned ~"
- Nikki Marcello

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Ila Fantoma! [training/solo] Empty Yesterday at 3:35 am

Nikki




WORDS: 289 | TOTAL: 2683 | READY TO RUMBLE


“Oh baby, but I’m not done yet~” The powerful slug she had sent into the face of her hammer handed foe enough to not only send him staggering backward but also drop his weapon, whilst some might have considered this enough to call him beaten, Miss Marcello liked to know that the job was done. Afforded a second or two by her sudden burst of speed that she had just employed, the battling brunette made them count as she stepped forward and reigned out a quick but heavy combo to make sure her hulking enemy was put to bed, throwing punches and kicks his way until finally he fell to the floor and quite delightfully seemed to stay down. Her fight wasn’t over just yet though.

“Tch.” Focused on the big brute but the experience of the ebonised enchantress allowing her to spare just a hint of attention toward what was going on behind her, as some kind of instinct coerced her to turn her head, she found a fist flying through the air aimed straight at her face. Reflexes kicking in really and the fiery fighter swerving to one side through ingrained impulse, as she did so the girl raised her lead at arm in a snapping uppercut, not even really realizing that she had lashed out until she found her fingers slamming into something.

Not fast enough, sweetheart… The climbing strike that she unleashed seeming to catch her enemy right under his chin, to her own satisfaction the swerving step that she had taken seemed to take the bite out of the swipe that was sent her way, feeling little more than a graze as the hit glanced off her cheek whilst doing little harm as she herself left her enemy dazed and just ripe for the ‘picking’ really…


~Playing With Fire~



"~ You Might Get Burned ~"
- Nikki Marcello

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Ila Fantoma! [training/solo] Empty Yesterday at 3:36 am

Nikki




WORDS: 262 | TOTAL: 2945 | READY TO RUMBLE


“Hunfffff!” Aiming to follow up on her stunning strike with a second, more powerful blow but the situation denying her the chance, as she saw the swordsman readying yet another attack, Nikki grunted and shifted her blow and the momentum behind it to better accommodate the situation. Wrapping her arm around the dazed brawler instead of striking him and flinging her shoulder and limb to drag him with her, the black battler heaved his body right in the path of the blade wielder in order to throw them both off, taking a breath as she saw the duo stumble into one another before following after them to take advantage of the situation.

Bit of the old bump and grind going on now~ For certain the one with the weapon posing the most threat to her really given how much damage one could do even accidentally with the right touch of a blade, as the guy wasted time getting his buddy out of the way Miss Marcello raised one of her arm guards like a shield to protect her from that nasty edge and rushed in close. Wanting no part of that sharpness on her sweet and soft flesh, after nudging the weapon to deflect it the dark destroyer closed in on her target and wrapped her arm around the hand that was bolding that sinister sword, gripping it tightly as she wheeled the pair of the around to make sure her enemy stayed off balance and that their weapon stayed well away from her. Now was not the time to feel the sharp sting of steel in her back, that was for certain.


~Playing With Fire~



"~ You Might Get Burned ~"
- Nikki Marcello

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Ila Fantoma! [training/solo] Empty Yesterday at 3:38 am

Nikki




WORDS: 315 | TOTAL: 3260 | READY TO RUMBLE


“You ass can stay down!” The awkward waltz she was engaged in not entirely without merit as she found herself in a position to take a pot shot at the fallen fighter nearby with her foot, after sending him into the realm of slumber with a swing from her toe, Miss Marcello found herself with only the bastard with the blade left to beat and was quickly formulating a plan to take care of that little problem. Inside his guard but him also inside hers, the two moved back and forth without the ability to really deal any big time blows, this sword-wielding swine seeming to use their struggling position to throw the girl off balance whenever she drew her hand back to throw a punch or raised a leg for a kick as she kept that wicked weapon away from herself. However, like any rough and tough bugger, the brunette had her ways around such an approach.

“Humph!” A ‘kiss’ often the way that a pretty girl might manage to get herself out of trouble but this particular one anything but beautiful, as she thrust her face toward the enemy that she faced, Nikki made sure that her lips were the last thing to touch him. Slamming her forehead forwards and cracking the cranium of the creep with little restraint shown, though it was not the most artful move to perform it certainly seemed to prove effective as the swordsman groaned in pain and stumbled backward, allowing the black brawler to take advantage of the situation.

“Hup!” Spinning around and deploying a slightly more structured follow up as she pulled that sword arm over her shoulder and then the rest of her enemy with it, after planting her enemy on his back in a move she had picked up from some battler from the east, Miss Marcello followed up with something that was a little bit heartless but none the less effective.


~Playing With Fire~



"~ You Might Get Burned ~"
- Nikki Marcello

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Ila Fantoma! [training/solo] Empty Today at 10:30 am

Nikki




WORDS: 275 | TOTAL: 3535 | READY TO RUMBLE


“Nighty night, then…” Her free hand falling down like a hammer and connecting with the face of the fool that was already bright red thanks to the butt he had received from his head, the fiery fighter let loose a sigh of relief as she heard his weapon clatter to the ground and slowly raised her head back up to see the wake of destruction that she had left in her path since entering the castle only a matter of minutes before. Looking toward the bodies lying around her, some groaning while others were still and silent, Miss Marcello let out a slow sigh as she straightened herself up and stretched out her arms, feeling that blood still pumping through her system but oddly a sense of peace as well. Unfortunately, it did not last long.

“Well, well, well… Looks like we have a challenger, and not a bad looking one either…”

Not only a voice but also a set of slowly rapping claps echoing through those stony walls as the young woman straightened herself out and swiped her foot at a fool who was trying to find his feet again, as the sounds bounced around her, Nikki glanced from side to side and then up and down to try and spy their source but found that she could not.

What the?! Where is this guy? A little bit frustrated by this fact, of course, really it was sneaky bastards that pissed the pugilist off the most and she couldn’t help but feel vexed as she struggled to grasp who are what was talking to her. Certainly no sign of a soul nor even a shadow in her vicinity, it felt to the fiery fox as if she was listening to the invisible man, but surely that wasn’t possible, right?


~Playing With Fire~



"~ You Might Get Burned ~"
- Nikki Marcello

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