Slaughter

"You're sure you want to do this? You're not going to win and we'd rather not kill unnecessarily," Malphiel says and Maple nods in agreement, though Take and Sally both don't.

"If our sacrifice can even slow you down a little, it will be worth it," The Ram answers.

"I don't think you're going to slow us down at all," Maple says.

"Then we'll be glad we at least tried," the human responds.

"If you're really so determined, I won't stop you," Take says as she draws out the spear.

The fight starts immediately as the human masked one suddenly tossed a grenade at the group.

"Scatter!" Maple yells, but it's too late and the grenade explodes filling the air with pink gas that obscures view.

The Iralians fire into the cloud and a grunt of pain and thud implies they hit someone. Take breathes in the gas, as does Malphiel and they both feel their bodies heating up. "Fuck... Some kind of aphrodisiac poison and smoke bomb..." Take coughs out. The Iralians are unaffected, their helmets filtering the air.

"At least two of them are still hidden in that smoke. Be careful," Maple commands as the Iralians advance, fanning out, but suddenly the bull appears from out of the smoke his hands glowing and vines erupt from beneath the Iralians, entangling them. Sally manages to get a shot off before they're fully entangled and he drops to the ground with a pained cry, but the Iralians are at least for the moment taken out.

Take spots the Ram, skulking through the smoke as it slowly dissipates. She can feel her nipples are stiff, rubbing against the inside of her bra. Her cunt wet with need. She stares at him and starts to imagine him pinning her down, but she shakes it off. "If anyone gets penetrated today it will be you," she yells lunging at him. He seems surprised, through the smoke she sees his eyes widen through his mask before the spear slams into his face and opens. He screams as it envelops his head and there's a sick crunching noise before it starts to pull the rest of his flailing body inside of the spear. Take watches in fascinated horror as it swallows him completely, the sound of his bones and flesh being crunched and rended echoing in the small cave.

The smoke completely fades and Take can see the Iralians still bound, but struggling free, Malphiel on her knees, hugging her shaking body and the remaining two elves lying on the ground, both alive, but injured by the shots. Take approaches and her breathing is heavily, seeing them lying there defenseless. Her body still aching with need. The spear, seems eager as well, eager to feast on these two.

"It's not a problem if we feed ourselves and then the spear right? They're injured, they can't fight back..." Take mumbles approaching the human masked one, her breasts rising and falling with each heavy breath she takes.

{reveal "Combat"}

Combat: The Cult Guards

Difficulty: 20

Ritual Knife +3

Nature Magic +10

Lust Poison +10

Iralian Squad -50

Surround Him -10

Spear of Consumption -3

Cloak -10

Force Lance -10

Black Leather Armor -2

Chainmail Body Suit -4

Crushers -5

Final Difficulty: -51

Take's Roll: 6

Result: Success

{endreveal}

(Health: 100%

Mana: 100%

Equipment: Kitsune Mask (shattered), black leather dress (Torn), fishnet bodysuit (torn), Silk chest wrap (Shredded), silk panties (punctured), Thick leather armor (-2, shredded reduced to -0 until repaired), Biker's armor (-1), Kusarigama (-3), Ninjato(-3), 3xKunai, 1xSmokebomb, 3xCaltrops, black catsuit, Thick leather armor (-2), Elysium Bow (-5 or -10 against demonic foes), spear of Consumption (-4, 1 consumed),

Inventory: A smooth pretty stone, A blood red whip, Slutty dress, Animate Golem Spellbook, creepy potion, angelic key, winged key, 3 vials of semen, 2xChallenge gears, Barrier Breaker, God's Favour (Halo), 8XAlchemical Ingredients, broken stockade, Tormentor's chain (-5, 0 enslaved).

Status Effect:

Horny. Arousal grows steadily, sensitivity increased.

Trauma Rank 1: Costs of all spells doubled for the remainder of the floor. (Caused by rape while under the effect of aphrodisiacs)

Spells known: Cloak (Lvl 1, mastered, Mana Cost: 10%)

Force Lance (Lvl 1, mastered, Cost: 15%)

Fetish: Submission Lvl 1

Oral Lvl 1.

Party: Malphiel

Malphiel Health: 100%

Malphiel Mana: 50%

Malphiel Equipment: Cracked Visor, Chainmail Body Suit (-4), The Horned Helmet, The Crushers (-5).

Malphiel Spells Known: Angelic Rays (Lvl 1, Mastered, cost: 20%), Heavenly Soothing (Lvl 1, Mastered, cost: 25%), Retribution (Lvl 1, Unmastered, cost: 100%, unusable, triggers automatically at 0% hp if Malphiel has enough Mana to trigger it).

Malphiel Status Effect: Broken Wings. Combat level lowered to Medium, cannot fly.

Touch of Corruption. Maximum Mana and Health set to half of normal. Loses access to God's Light, God's Judgment and Divine Grace.

Addicted to sex. More easily aroused and more willing to engage in all manner of sexual activity regardless of context.

Horny. Arousal grows steadily, sensitivity increased.

Fourth Floor Gear Challenge: Visit Two Resource points. 1/2)