@DeathSeraph:

Me:I guess....

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *shakes head* no problem! I guess the answer should be clear anyway, no? *chuckles*

@DeathSeraph:

Me:I know that but still I ment aside from the fac that you are a woman....my apologies if I did not make that clear.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *raises an eyebrow* I am a woman, boy! unless you have noticed *chuckles* and I can tell you you don't want to see me angry~!

@DeathSeraph:

Me:why is that?

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *giggles* I completely agree with the last sentence~

@DeathSeraph:

Me:she's kind and gentle and such and about as big a tease as the ocean is wet and is scarier than hellmifmit took steriods and ate fear incarnate when she is angry...hell hath no fury than a woman's scorn is what she is taken to it's literal extreme.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *laughs* a woman you fear?! that's good, that's good *smirks*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:no way in hell i'mma make HER angry.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: you should send him on a vacation~ *smiles*

@DeathSeraph:

Me:no promises a new OC from the past just came in and well....Brayan may end up feeling more stressed than usual after this,

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *chuckles* I hope not~ let him heal completely before leaving him alone around!
(ok thanks!)

@DeathSeraph:

Me:of course I will...note though in the next time you meet him he may still have a bit of a hangover left.
(it's called zorrita's into it should be the first rp on the front page of the ocuniverse)

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *nods* take care of him!

(sure, where do I find it?)

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*out of being in a mating frenzy but now has hangover*
Me:I'll take it from here.*lifts Brayan up*
(I have another rp open wanna join it?)

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *glares* things keep appearing and disappearing, and it's quite confusing! *pouts and flies behind Brayan* now, easy, little boy! *uses the syringe*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:?*mills about*
me:*slaps Natasha upside the head*use the siringe to take out the hormones and he'll turn to normal señora.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *quietly gets back to normal form and looks at Brayan, confused*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:?*turns and wonders around and has a syring stuck to his back that takes out hpmaitng hormones until they are balanced and is in the "ready to siphon out mode*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: you.. CAN'T!!! *transforms into a wind entity, and becomes untouchable* now get lost! *throws Brayan away with a powerful wind*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*jumps on her and snuggles against her boobs*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *tries to move and fails* it's not over! *uses the wind to encircle herself in a protective hurricane*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*manipulates gravity to natasha drops face up to the sky and is unable to move*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *frowns and keeps her distance*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*hears Natasha then gets an idea**snickers*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *smirks and looks at him from above* I knew it~ *stares at him*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*feeling sad he sits and tries to think of a way to releve his pain but gets lost in thought and has a dopey yet cute face on*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *looks from above* he'll feel tired eventually... I just have to wait.

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*runs in circles in confusion on what to do*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *unleash a wave of power to throw away Brayan, then flies higher*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*jumps in the air and glomps natahsa again and holds on tight+

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: oh no, not today! *ties her tail around Brayan's waist the throws him away with great strength, then gets up*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*roars as the time spell happens that not long after it breaks through sheer force of pain and then Brayan glomps Natasha*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *reads the label* poor boy.. *concentrates strongly to use a powerful magic that stops time for everything and everyone but her, then gets closer to Brayan* you won't break me! *touches his head and uses a healing, soothing magic*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*howling out in pain from the drunken ness coming back in double force along with the homeomepne induced pain in a exact manner*
*the winds picks up the duplicating bottle and hits Natasha in the face and the label reads "any sort of effect the person who drinks this was under ie.drunkenness, highs, extreme need to screw someone et cetra will be dealt back to the user at double force once the duplicate vanishes"*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *uses the wind to make them fall away from her* calm down, Brayan! I don't want to hurt you!

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*spits out seastone cuffs at random*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *shrugs off* nice try, but you can't stop my transformation! *strengthens the whirlwind to protect Play then flies out of it, fully transformed in her demon form, ready to face the real Brayan* you're gonna regret giving me that weird magic fruit! *smirks*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayans:*confused but still very much in pain from raging spring induced hormones as they circle round Natasha unsure of what to do next then the cloned Brayan just glomps Natasha and then glows in a yellow light making him nit exist any mire but stopping Natasha from doing what ever she was doing*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *suddenly gets upm screaming* YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE DONE THAT, BRAYAN! *starts growling loudly as a whirlwind starts around the girls, protecting them* bad Brayan, very bad! *starts laughing as her eyes gets completely black and the horns grow longer, while another pair of winged wings appears on her back*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayans:*both look at Natasha and play and think on how to solve this problem then one Brayan stand on another and jumps around in the air like a hyper speed flight maneuver as the other slinks into the shadows then jumps up and breaks the sword as both force Natasha and o,ay to the ground but with a bit of a gentle push rather than a gigantic smash down as one would expect*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: Shit!! *eyes widen, and swiftly opens her wings, grabbing Play and lifting themselves in the air* stay away!! *a sword appears in her hand*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*sits next to Natasha and play and not notice that they are there only for a random mouse to come up slap him awake then shove a multiplying potion down his throat and now there are two brayans in a more hormone and drunken state*
Brayans 1 & 2:*looking at each other and communicating then mowing about until they realize that play and Natasha were right behind them and then run to them determine to soothe their hormone induced pain almost sonic speed*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: I think he sensed us..

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*cocks his ears to their direction and frowns a bit**crawls about in random places with eyes shut*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: you know Play, in my years of training I learnt one thing: never think you're safe! *stares carefully*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*lays down and sleeps turning into a not chibi but has the dog ears and tail and seems to be asleep with a dopey smile on his face*
Play:think we're safe?

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: get ready, if we are in big trouble, I'll transform and we'll fly away! *nods, staring at Brayan*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*sniffs the floor as if searching for something*
Play:*sniffs the air*crud..the alcohol was also laced with other aphrodisiacs minor ones mind but still at this state it wouldn't surprise me if so much as a little gust of wind blew he would go in a screwing frenzy.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *nods* sometimes yes, it depends though... *thinks and smirks* if we're lucky, he has drunk enough to not feel that! for now we better stay here.. without moving.. maybe he'll think of us as a part of the background or something!

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*sits and clutches his head as he needs to find a way to soothe himself*
Play:wait...isn't alcohol an aphrodisiac?

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *stays perfectly still* Play, don't move! *is whispering* right now I guess everything would make him attack.. *looks at her* whatever happens, I'll keep you safe, don't worry!

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*settles down but has an air like him that if you back away he will erupt if you get closer you will erupt just as play jumps to Natasha holding on to her for dear life*
Play:and to think this used to be the kind and gentle Brayan but now thanks to that crow/raven thing that passed by he gotten really agressive.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: Play! get near me!!! *stares carefully at Brayan, she's ready for an eventual aggression*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*starts thrashing about in sheer pain if being drunk and the hormones acting up**roars so threateningly it can sacre away death it'self*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *backs away* this doesn't look good at all!

@DeathSeraph:

*random crow walks in has a sake gourd and shives sake down brayan's gullet and huts him in the head to make him swallow it then the crow vanishes into nothingness*
Brayan:*wakes up and has his back arched up and tail fluffed up*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *yawns* we have to stop him, he's too unpredictable!

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*sleeps again and a wave of soothing seeps from Brayan*
Play:I guess random things happen to him when he is rolled up on the hormones he I forced to endure as he falls asleep.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *is serious, and her tail swings from left to right* come on guys!! get back, damn it...

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*wakes up and looks at Natasha unaware of what he is doing*?

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *falls down and glares at Brayan, staying completely still*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*confused and lies down in turn forcing intense gravity unwittingly on Natasha* barely enough so she can't fly or move very much but not life threatening*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: and, we must avoid that! so, no cuddling! *opens her wings and flies up a bit*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:?*tries to cuddle aganst Natasha not fully aware of what is going on*
Play:I don't think it's his conceous thought that's snding the pleasing shock rather the hormones trying to make Brayan into his puppet.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *winces and takes a step back* nope! not today! *takes a fighting stance*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*wakes up waddles off and finds a world ending beast thing that emanated the end of the world and then curb stomps it like it's a ragdoll*yip. *walks back to Natasha and sends said electric charge that sends pleasure through Natasha without knowing*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *nods* I do, but I'm a warrior, and when I'm in fighting mode I only care about my task *nods and looks at brayan* I'm not afraid.

@DeathSeraph:

Play:it doesn't induce pain it induces addicting amounts of pleasure. Remember the end of the second time I met you?

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *shakes head* I wasn't fighting that time. I would have endured that with no problem, my specie is known for not feeling pain!

@DeathSeraph:

Play:remember the electric impulse that pretty much reduced us to the ground as he added on to it?

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: HAH! *proud and confident smirk* he only has to try! he can be an half god or whatever he likes, but nothing will keep me from chopping off his manhood *smirks*

@DeathSeraph:

Play:probably screw us until the sun came up half a year from now.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: yes, we can say we're lucky! *smiles* I have no idea of what he could do if he was normal...

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*cuddles up to Natasha's boobs with a dreamy and adorable smile*
Play:isn't he adorable when the hormones that may make him hysteric after the alcohol wears off aren't in effect.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *smiles and pets him* ok, stay there... just don't do anything weird! *giggles*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*plays with natahsa's tail but then gets tired and nestles on natasha's boobs*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: wanna play, little one? *wags tail slowly to let Brayan play with it*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*chases Natasha's tail*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *puts him down* yes, probably! *looks at her own tail* mine is not fluffy at all... *pouts*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:?*wags tail*
Play:it must have been his tail cause it is so fluffy.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *runs to her and takes Brayan out of her cleavage* NO! bad Bryan, Bad! *frowns* no tickly!

@DeathSeraph:

Play:I hope so too Brayan is currently tickling me as he is snuggling up to my boobs.
Brayan:*doing exactly that*
play:*laughing uncontrollably*I can't stop laughing.to ticklly.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *nods* maybe you're right! let's hope the guys come back quickly..

@DeathSeraph:

Play:it will soothe him in the mean while least for a bit.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *sighs and shakes head, smiling* you really are careless, aren't you?

@DeathSeraph:

Play:*holds Brayan whomthen stuffs him in her cleavage much to his delight*
Brayan:*happy and yipping*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *gives Brayan to Play* you can hold him if you want~ *smiles*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:?
Play:he is adorabek when he is confused.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *looks at Brayan, unimpressed* don't you even think about that!

@DeathSeraph:

Play:yes.
Brayan:*whimpers adorably*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *sighs* is that another way to say we're stuck here with a crazy hysterical drunk dog/human/god hybrid?!

@DeathSeraph:

Play:my guess is at the library but are taking the long route due to the fact that well as we passed by a pop green spitting bird was following us and planted tons of pop greens in the trail we were on.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: it means we must do something or we'll be screwed! *looks at her* literally!! *sighs* where are the other guys at?!

@DeathSeraph:

Play:nope.just read it off this site.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *raises Brayan and takes him a bit away from her* huh.. Play.. you know what that means right? *is a bit worried*

@DeathSeraph:

Play:lemme check...*after a bit of checking* huh interesting in the spring some breeds if dogs enter a breeding hormone type overload.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *shrugs* I don't know, I live with wolves, not dogs.. *looks at Brayan, a bit worried*

@DeathSeraph:

Play:don't dogs get uncomfortable in some way during the spring?

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: um.. I guess it's Spring, but still a bit Wintery, why?

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*pants for some reason*
Play:hey Natasha what season is it?

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *smiles and dries her face* he's confused~ maybe he doesn't remember who he is?

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*licks Natasha's face like a puppy*
Play:he's like a puppy kitty hybrid.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *giggles* yup, he's a kitty! *makes a sound similar to purring*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*licks natsha's face first like a puppy but then like a kitten*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: let's try... *tries to scratch Brayan under his chin*

@DeathSeraph:

Play:maybe when he is drunk instead of a puppy he becomes a kitty.
Brayan:*makes a bit of a moan*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *facepalms and tries to keep Brayan in place, then looks at Play* he looks like a kitty~ *giggles*

@DeathSeraph:

Playback:we forgot one thing. How do we sober a person up?
Edson:i'mma go look it up..*runs off to do so as playback follows suit*
Play:on the bright side least we have a widdle chibi Brayan to ourselves.
Brayan:*crawls in Natasha's shirt and crawls around on her boobs*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *catches him again and whispers to the others* and now what?! what was your plan?!

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*hugs natahsa and then slips away as he is asleep*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *picks him up and turns to the others, smiling*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*falls next to nat then crawls in her boobs and falls asleep*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *kneels and opens her arms* would you like a hug, little vomity puppy? *cute smile*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:nat-nat-Natasha....*chibi and waddling to Natasha*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *gets closer* Brayan? do you know who I am? *smiles gently*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*hic**turns chibi**hic**turns to normal and repeats sereral times*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *walks towards Brayan, mumbling* first and last time I deal with drunk people!

@DeathSeraph:

Playback:maybe it's his attention span shortening from the alcohol.
Brayan:*stumbles back to Natasha**mumbling*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *turns to the others and shrugs* it seems he would prefer a bucket in where he could throw up instead of a girl!

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*falls flat on his face*blegh....*crawls slowly then gives up and waddles away*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *smiles gently and opens her arms* don't worry, everything will be ok~

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:huh?*looks up and sees natasha**stumbles to her in a slow pace*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *pouts a bit but keeps walking towards him* Brayan~ *smiles* you seem tired, would you like to rest your head on me?

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*sits by the tree mug ing nonsense but has an almost deathly air about his drunken state*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *nods and smiles* leave it to us!! *looks at play* let's go, sister~ *smirks and walks towards Brayan*

@DeathSeraph:

Playback:you and play are going together to sort of "sweeten" the bait.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *nods* am I going alone or is Play coming with me?

@DeathSeraph:

Playback:*follows*look over there by that gigantic tree.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *snifffs the air* eww.. we just need to follow the alchol's smell!

@DeathSeraph:

Playback:I guess.now let us begin but we have to find Brayan.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *nods* got it, then?

@DeathSeraph:

Playback:no were gonna distract him as you smother him.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: and you're the ones going to knock him out? are you sure you'll be able to?

@DeathSeraph:

Edson:normally he does but thanks to that oni he drank more than he should.
Playback:I say we go for Natasha and play being bait for a trap which consists of them luring Brayan into a smothery knock out.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *pouts* then it's hopeless! we're all gonna die beacuse he has to drink like a dead viking twice a year!!! why can't he drink like a normal person?!

@DeathSeraph:

Edson:bad idea...he is using magic constantly to RESTRICT his already monstrous strength from becoming even stronger.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *thinks* wait! I have an idea! *smiles happily* in my world we have an item that seals completely the magic powers of the people who wear it... I could try and get it, then we'll make Brayan wear it until he's fine *smiles* what do you think?

@DeathSeraph:

Edson and playback:nope.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *shakes head* do any of you know how to hypnotize him? that should be the first question!

@DeathSeraph:

Edson:I was joking but hey how are we gonna hypnotize him if we are goin that route.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *chuckles* that sounds actually like a good idea! but, who tells us he won't do weird things? he's drunk after all, and he has inhuman strength... *blinks*

@DeathSeraph:

Playback:I do not know but how are we gonna hypnotize a guy when he is drunk?
Edson:*jokingly*why not have play and Natasha suffocate hi so he faints by putting him between their boobs*laughs*

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: let's see.. no magic, or we die. no teleport, or monkey kills us. I guess ropes are useless, and same goes for chain.. hypnosis?

@DeathSeraph:

Playback:all I know is we need a trap but I have no idea what trap we can use.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *thinks* I can do it. *nods* I'll be the bait, but first tell me your exact plans! *smiles* we don't want to mess up, do we?

@DeathSeraph:

Edson:not much when he is drunk.
Playback:maybe we need to make a trap or maybe try and lead him over somewhere with a lure that only HE would go after even when drunk. Anyone got any ideas?

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *frowns a bit* is there something related to Brayan that is not absurd and completely illogical?!

@DeathSeraph:

Edson:you can't brayan is so drunk he bends teleportation magics logic so hard that if you try and teleport him away a monkey telorots in front of you and it has a pickle and it almost beat a man to death with the pickle.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *winces* that sounds pretty dangerous.. we could try and teleport him in an empty place until he gets back to normal!

@DeathSeraph:

Playback:tried that the magic and the magic user was broken in half.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: and no one can hold him, right? *looks around* is there anyone who is great with magic?

@DeathSeraph:

Playback:the thing is....when he is drunk he isn't so much a person as a force of nature.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *blinks* that's the weirdest thing I've ever heard! but, I guess we need to un-drunk him, right? *smirks, the looks at play and nods, smiling*

@DeathSeraph:

Edson:yep...this happens every few couple of years....he drinks some alcohol twice a year. One time after the spring equinox ine time after the fall. What happened from my understanding and getting some of the people in there was Brayan was egged on to have a drinking contest with a oni. He won but is now drunk beyond belief.
Play:hey.

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *jumps back and looks around* what- what's going on?! Brayan? *stares at him then looks at the others* he's.. drunk?

@DeathSeraph:

*Natasha ends up teleported to brayan's place as Brayan staggers away face red in intoxication.
Playback:not again.
Edson:geh...

@Creshendeath:

Natasha: *looks at the place where Brayan was* what?! *walks there and touches the ground*

@DeathSeraph:

Brayan:*drunk and walks away staggering then gets teleported to his house*

Natasha: *casually relaxing oustide a little tavern in a lonely town* ahh~! I really needed this! *look around and notices Brayan* huh? Brayan! *waves* it's nice to see you here! who's your friend?