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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 18, 2020 17:15:18 GMT -5
It was then one of your servants walked in. "Pardon me Madam, I was wondering if I could interest you in a massage?" The maid asked.
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Post by Manah on Jan 18, 2020 20:48:43 GMT -5
Professor Moriarty
"I'd really appreciate if you knocked first next time, Emily", the professor said somewhat sternly. "...But I suppose I could use a bit of a massage", she admitted. "Very well... then yes, please."
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 19, 2020 22:10:11 GMT -5
The maid nodded and began rubbing your feet... It feels nice, and soothing, and relaxing.... Then out of nowhere something sharp pricks your foot, and you can't move your arms, and legs.
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Post by Manah on Jan 19, 2020 22:40:56 GMT -5
Professor Moriarty
"A-Agh!" she cried out in a mix of surprise and anger, anger both aimed toward the apparently traitorous - or possibly impersonated - maid, and towards herself for being too trusting of anyone but herself. "...Why, you little minx... well done. Now I can't use my magic... or rather, most of it anyway", she said as she attempted to mind control the woman. 16 (Ef) into Mesmerism (Project thoughts/control others) +4 from Genius to assume control of her, as Mesmerism is my only magic I can use without hand gestures.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 22, 2020 19:53:30 GMT -5
You try to take over her mind, but her defenses are strong, likely bolstered either by technology, or some outside source.
"Nice try, but I'm trained aganst psychic attacks." The woman said drawing a knife. "Now you are gonna tell me what I want to know, or I'll bleed you out here in this tub." She said lifting up your limp arm.
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Post by Manah on Jan 22, 2020 20:08:55 GMT -5
Professor Moriarty
The redhead sighed, moderately irritated. "...How incredibly annoying you are. And what is it that you wish to know, you traitorous little bitch?" she asked wickedly.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 23, 2020 20:33:52 GMT -5
The woman poofs her disguise away revealing she's a dark haired ninja with strange red eyes... "What I want are access codes to your company's computer mainframe."
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Post by Manah on Jan 23, 2020 21:13:29 GMT -5
Professor Moriarty
"So... you were not Emily at all after all. What of her? Is she still alive?" the redhead asked, at least taking the opportunity to examine her attacker as she was apparently in her real form now. 20 (Ef) in Natural Insight +4 from Genius, into a 24 stones Atk VS Int+Mental Defense, to identify her unusual characteristics, flaws, main personality traits, and any other information the GM deems to be discernible from acute, precise perception of the victim's appearance, body language, stance, looks and other visible details.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 25, 2020 19:59:59 GMT -5
"She's fine. Back at her home asleep." She said. You can tell she is very athletic, very confident in her skills, and has done stuff like this several times before. "The same will not be said of you if you choose not to cooperate."
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Post by Manah on Jan 25, 2020 21:06:25 GMT -5
Professor Moriarty
"...Sigh. Yes, yes, I'm quite familiar with the concept of threats and physical harm, thank you", she said. "...You clearly are a professional. Let me guess... Holmes sent you, did they?"
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 27, 2020 21:35:00 GMT -5
"1: I can neither confirm nor deny that at this current time. 2:" She poked two fingers into the sole of one of your feet, and sent a stun-gun-like zapping feeling into said foot. "I ask the questions here." She warned.
(Lose 4 red stones of stun damage)
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Post by Manah on Jan 27, 2020 23:47:29 GMT -5
Professor Moriarty
"A-Agh!" the redhead cried out, gritting her teeth. "...If that's true, then you are doing so very poorly. 'The access codes to my company's computer mainframe'... seriously? Do you have any idea just how many companies I own and handle? You might as well ask me for one of my socks or handkerchiefs", she scoffed, smirking... as she attempted to move her limbs again, wondering if whatever the woman had injected her with would last long. "You're going to have to be a little bit more... shall we say, detailed, in your so-called questions."
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 29, 2020 22:10:18 GMT -5
You still cannot move beyond some slight twitching.
The woman sighed. "Fine. Let's start with your lead arms company. I'm sure the Taxman will love to know how much cash you're making selling laser guns, and battlesuits to America's enemies."
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Post by Manah on Jan 30, 2020 19:44:53 GMT -5
Professor Moriarty
"An... arms company?" the redhead asked, smirking. "Dear, I don't know what you heard, but I own no such thing. I am but a scientist, businesswoman and inventor, I do not deal in weapons of any sort", she said 'innocently'.
"I assure you, you will find no such thing as an arms company connected to my name in any way, shape or form. I'll have you know I am an upstanding member of modern society", she stated in a (clearly intended) somewhat arrogantly manner. "If this is what you're here for, then I'm afraid you are sorely mistaken. You should really investigate further, and find out who's truly behind this, because there is no way an humble yet wealthy philanthropist such as myself would ever commit such unfortunate crimes.♥"
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 31, 2020 23:37:46 GMT -5
"I see." The ninja says pulling out a large needle. "Well we will have to do this the hard way." She said scribling the surprisingly blunt end of the needle up and down your foot.
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