dragonrazor
Boobies...BOOBIES....
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Jake Nimoy sat quietly on a park bench. He was looking up at the night sky in the city of Tokyo. He'd traveled to the large megalopolis for a change of pace. He was still getting used to it. As he looked up, he could clearly see the moon, reflecting off of several buildings nearby. He almost imagined that he could see a civilization on it from there.
Then he saw something jump from a rooftop. He watched as it was followed by a figure in...as the figures moved closer, he realized the one giving chase was wearing a sort of sailor outfit. A stylized version of the school uniforms, he figured. But no one could have made a jump like that and lived, let alone still keep chasing.
He sat upright, and continued to follow the figure, that he now realized was a busty blonde of medium height. He was about to say something when the first form leaped over him, firing a shot. He did the only thing he could think of, and rolled forward. The shot barely missed him, and the buxom blonde lass moved to help him to his feet.
When he stood up, and stared at the figure, he cleared his throat, forcing himself to look anywhere but at her impressive assets. "Uh...Hi. Nice weather for a chase." He slapped a hand to his forehead, realizing that wasn't the best of introductions.
Then he continued. "Hi, I'm Jake. And you are?" As he studied her form, he realized the outfit she wore looked almost like something out of a fetish magazine. The skirt was far shorter than he had thought, and the top was low cut, in fact, it almost had a deep V stretching down her body. The thigh high leather boots were a little much, especially in their color. And the blue and white mask? Where'd this girl come from. The long, stocking like gloves completed the picture, and he had to wonder what specifically was going on.
What he didn't know was that the blonde beauty before him was the superheroine, Sailor V. Nor did he know that she was also the princess of Venus, looking for her prince on Earth.
OOC: open to one gal to play an older, bustier, sexier version of Sailor Venus
Then he saw something jump from a rooftop. He watched as it was followed by a figure in...as the figures moved closer, he realized the one giving chase was wearing a sort of sailor outfit. A stylized version of the school uniforms, he figured. But no one could have made a jump like that and lived, let alone still keep chasing.
He sat upright, and continued to follow the figure, that he now realized was a busty blonde of medium height. He was about to say something when the first form leaped over him, firing a shot. He did the only thing he could think of, and rolled forward. The shot barely missed him, and the buxom blonde lass moved to help him to his feet.
When he stood up, and stared at the figure, he cleared his throat, forcing himself to look anywhere but at her impressive assets. "Uh...Hi. Nice weather for a chase." He slapped a hand to his forehead, realizing that wasn't the best of introductions.
Then he continued. "Hi, I'm Jake. And you are?" As he studied her form, he realized the outfit she wore looked almost like something out of a fetish magazine. The skirt was far shorter than he had thought, and the top was low cut, in fact, it almost had a deep V stretching down her body. The thigh high leather boots were a little much, especially in their color. And the blue and white mask? Where'd this girl come from. The long, stocking like gloves completed the picture, and he had to wonder what specifically was going on.
What he didn't know was that the blonde beauty before him was the superheroine, Sailor V. Nor did he know that she was also the princess of Venus, looking for her prince on Earth.
OOC: open to one gal to play an older, bustier, sexier version of Sailor Venus
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