Extraordinary Tales IC

Anna looked at her and smirked some she sighed a bit, everything perfect in that moment, least he had someone on his side. Question was did Dorian want her on the team because he wanted power or was it a mix, his eyes were still cold, Dorian knew her well she would never accept his money.
 
Rachel studies the items for a minute before smiling. "Congradulations Mr. Grey, you've got yourself an assasin," she says, scooping the gold, diamonds, and pearls up, and takes the bag, replacing them, and putting the bag into one of her various coat pockets.
 
Mose eyed the bag and the speed at which the self dubbed "assasin" snatched up the goodies. It made him sick to his stomach... It was like being back home in the slums... back in the neighborhood of the Five Points. He looked away and cracked his knuckles.
"Theres your blood money... and a little extra to pay off the cops..." he muttered gloomily.
 
"Excelent. The same reward awaits you Mr Humphreys, should you take my offer. I may be mad, but there is nothing wrong with my bank account."

Dorian chuckled mildy, seemingly amused at his own humor, though again, the emotion did not reach his eyes. Instead they flicked to a simple wooden cane restig beside him, before returning to the group at large.

"The initial payment is an ammount of no less than 1 million US dollars, in easily liquidated assets. For reasons that will become clear, paying you in pounds or dollars would be inconvient....where we're going gold is a far more easily used asset. Africa is not known for it's banking institutions."
 
Rachel raises an eyebrow. "Africa, huh? One of the few places my travels have never taken me," she says.
 
"Africa? Fuckin' Africa? What the hell do you expect to do there you basketcase?!?" Mose shook his head. One million was inviting... and as far as he figured he could quit fairly quickly... After all, being his own agent, he alone was able to decide just how far you could push Allen Humphreys for for one million.

He cracked his neck and scowled.
"One million huh... you really have lost it." he muttered, and then considered for a moment.

"Its a deal."
 
She thought "Dorian what if Allan is there? Since Africa is his home, It was said that Africa wouldn't let him die and if that is true he could be there" She sighed some. " Not that it matters you know me id go to hell with you" She said softly her tone serious but soft.
 
Grey cosidered the pair for a moment, carefully considering his next words. Anticipating problems he would have to deal with...

None of them is to be trusted, save perhaps Anna, and she knows not the full scope of my plans.....

"Excelent. We shall leave in the morning then. I shall have Igor provide for your needs tonight...he will show you to your rooms tonight, and provide for any needs that you might have. Anna and I have some further business to discuss, if you'd care to leave us. We'll discuss the exact details of my plan after we're aboard the Leviathon."

Dorian nodded to Igor, who entered, handing Mose a second bag, and then gesturing for the pair of mercenaries to follow him from the room.
 
Rachel knew that Dorian didn't trust her, a fact she was well acustomed to, no one ever trusted her. She follows Igor wherever he is going to lead them.
 
Mose followed Dorian, sorting through the bag. Quite a bit there... probably enough to see his folks back home a little better off. He glanced over at the Rachel character... she seemed awfully driven to do ill... Pity... she was such a pretty young woman. He turned to her as they walked.

"I take it you're in it for the money...right?" he asked her.
 
She watched them leaving and looked at Dorian wondering what business he was talking about, she just sat there, happy that everything was going smoothly.
 
"Among other things," Rachel says. "The government's always been trying to pin a number of murders on me, most of which was self defense. My actuall powers depend on my emotions, if I'm angry or scared, a single touch can kill someone in minutes, but that's not the full extent of what I can do."
 
Mose had heard a lot of things in his life, but that seemed about the craziest.
"You can kill someone just by touching them..." he said skeptically. "Pardon me if I find that a little hard to swallow..." He looked her up and down. Even though it seemed far fetched, he didnt want to find out... Hopefully he'd never have to touch her when she was pissed off...

He scratched at his chin and continued on.
 
OOC: I'll just leave Igor to you guys, since you probably have a better idea where he'd put you than I do :p

Once they had gone, Dorian turned to Anna, reguarding her for a moment before speaking.

"I appreacte your concerns reguarding Quartermain.....but I think we can deal with that problem when it arises. He isn't immortal....at least not like me. What I need you for is this."

He reached over to his desk, and took a long scroll of parchment, unrolling it for her.

"This map reveals the location of a source of great power. A valley where monsters still walk. I would like you to deciphor it for me. The language comes from no human tongue."
 
"Among other things, but my personal favorite is when I'm horny," Rachel says with a laugh. "In that state, men, and women sometimes, can find me, irresistable."
 
Mose laughed and shook his head. "Well then my god have mercy on all our souls!" he said as Igor showed them to their adjacent rooms.

Mose reached into his pocket and flipped igor a sixpence for his troubles and headed on into his room. He put his hat up and his vest down and took a moment to stretch out on the roomy bed.
 
Rachel removes a silver coin from her pocket, gives it to Igor before heading into her room, tossing off her trench coat and locking the doors. She removes her corset and skirt, perfering the nude even in a time like this, she lies back on her bed, her hand rubbing against her nicely shaven pussy, if she got horny, she could always masterbate, but that didn't last long for her.
 
She stood up and placed her hands on the desk looking at it she saw the words older then man just about. "Its a form of Aramaic, this dates back very far around the time of christ" She began to read it very slowly "It was once said....long ago a great building lay on a high mountain in africa, the kingdom of power is inside you and all about you, not of mansions made of wood and stone....split a piece of wood and I am there, lift a stone and you will find me" She looked at Dorian "Thats all that was written"
 
Mose rested for a few moments and got used to the feel of the bed. Once he was satisfied he sat in front of the mirror, got some water and a straightrazor and went about shaving the stubble.

He had almost touched the blade to his face when his mind suddenly filled with visions of buxom women, lying submissively on their backs and wriggling their naked pussies suggestively. He swallowed hard and shook his head and tried to concentrate on shaving... but something was stirring his thoughts back to those of a carnal nature. He shuddered and looked down at himself...

There was his erection, straining against the front of his pants. He sighed and thought breifly about having a wank..... that was until he heard a low throaty moan come from the wall he shared with Rachel...

"The hell...?" He muttered, standing up and putting his ear to the wall. He could hear moving around on that bed in the next room.... Could it be she was telling the truth? that she really did make other pepole horny when she was? Without thinking about it, Mose was stroking the bulge in his pants, listening in like some voyeur.
 
Dorian considered the cryptic words for a moment, before speaking.


"Hmmm....Sounds like some sort of code. Any chance you can look at it during our jounrey and try to glean a deeper meaning? This parchment is very important to our future plans. It holds the key to......tremendous power."

He leaned over, resting a hand on her shoulder, stroking the soft flesh as he studied the map, runing a hand over the features of it, and then the writing below.
 
Anna smiled "Yes I will look into it more on the way to Africa" She said softly, she found herself smiling she enjoyed his hand on her shoulder. She would have passed out from shock since he wasn't one to do that but she smiled not making a big deal out of it, least not in ear shot. She looked at Dorian a very gentle look given.
 
Rachel starts to finger herself with one hand, using her other hand to massage her breasts, she can already feel her nipples getting hard as she moans. Her body seems to exert a strange amount of phermones, which is effecting Mose in the next room.
 
Mose sank to his knees and groaned, his head against their wall. He unbuttoned the front of his trousers and pulled his cock out. With a groan he reached his hand down to it and slowly started rubbing it. Listening to her hot moans. For some reason he felt the need to acheive orgasm somehow... it didnt matter how. His head was dizzy and all he could think about was rachel in the next room, moaning like a harlot and playing with herself. he could see it in his mind, she was laying back on the bed, her fingers in her tight passage, moving in and out. He was loosing control.
"Ahh... god.... gettin hard over here..." he groaned to himself, hoping Rachel couldnt hear.
 
Rachel could hear him all right, she fingers herself harder, adding another finger into her pussy as she gets hornier, she knew it was only a matter of time before it became too much.
 
Tom Sawyer stood positioned right outside the very window Dorian and Anna had stood speaking in. His form was tightly up against the wall, and his Winchester Model 94 Carbine in hand. His other hand was busy loading bullets into the rifle. Tom had waited for the other two plus the butler to leave before making an entrance. Not very much room to walk, for he was on a ledge, Tom managed to turn his form and point the gun towards the window.

Tom had no intentions of killing the occupants of the room as he let loose a few rounds into the window. He knew they'd be expecting another assault towards them so when he walked in he raised both hands, his rifle still in hand.

When Tom saw Dorian, he did not aim his rifle or make any attempt at killing the immortal, instead he smiled and said, "You might want better security." Tom had no plans on killing Dorian, but instead he planned on joining them. He would play around with Dorian before he let him know his position.
 
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