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(Should I go further, is the question.)

(Moderator-san, please show mercy!)

Allow me to answer your question with a question.

 

How have we not been shut down yet?!

 

....

(Just slap a 'things ensue' down, this is getting risky enough as it is.)

Or you could do that.

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*smiles*

Thank you for the compliment Liz.

Your smile is wonderful as well.

 

*Alza walks in from the dressing room*

 

So. uh.. how do I look?

 

*The dress she is wearing is strapless and low cut, it is also form fitting and only comes down to mid-thigh.*

*She is also wearing a pair of white thigh-high stockings with no shoes*

 

I-I really don't like heels.. 

*wiggles her toes*

 

Can I just wear the stockings?

*smiles*

Why, thank you, tatiana.

Alright, then.

*passes alza a less revealing dress*

Try this on for size.

You see any dresses you like, Tatiana?

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O-Oh...

She seems to be really enjoying this...

**She still thinks there's nothing wrong or kinky with what she's doing.

Allow me to answer your question with a question.

How have we not been shut down yet?!

(Because the mods love us. <3)

(That's when you know you are doing it right. I think.)

(Idunno 'bout dat.)
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(You enjoying this?)

...

Windows 10.

Yes.

<The three 'eyes' focus onto you. They are the only thing you can see in the dark.>

[Access granted. Inquiries?]

Oh well...I'll start, anyway.*takes off her cloak, revealing herself in just her underwear*

*Starts by performing a basic inversion, then hooks her inside leg around the front of the pole and allows her outside leg to hang down, then proceeds to point her toes. Then let's go with her hands and reaches for her left leg with both of her hands***This is known as the "Inside Leg Hang".

ca7f9164879c94c13e25d9d82d2088e9.jpg**^This.

I really got nothing else to say...I gotta go now, I'll see you later....

[suddenly, high-security guards take hold of you from behind.]

Security! Escort them to the state asylum!

[Drachenstein chuckles snarkily, and walks up to you, taking your concealed weapons and setting them on their desk. They sit back down, and say in a taunting tone;]

Auf Wiedersehen!

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*summons a bucket of cold water and ice and dumps herself with it*

Nice.

<The three 'eyes' focus onto you. They are the only thing you can see in the dark.>[Access granted. Inquiries?][suddenly, high-security guards take hold of you from behind.]Security! Escort them to the state asylum![Drachenstein chuckles snarkily, and walks up to you, taking your concealed weapons and setting them on their desk. They sit back down, and say in a taunting tone;]Auf Wiedersehen!

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Nope.

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*returns, his armors is severely battle scarred, without a helmet and wearing a sad facial expression*

Eh...

(Hello everyone.)

[in the morning, masses of SWAT teams arrive at the locked-down, high-security skyscraper belonging to Friederike Drachenstein- the second richest person in the world. For hours, they inspect the building for any forms of life- hundreds working at the building were murdered mysteriously. They release the lockdown, and eventually find a near-dead Friederike, rather Frankensteinish in appearance; heavily scarred, limbs stitched crudely back on, in some places even skin is patched back on, vampire-pale in color. The primary machine allowing the quadrillionaire to live, a recent breakthrough in science, is broken, liquid uranium-235 spilled everywhere. There appears to be an emergency machine attached to them, nearly out of power. They drag the quadrillionaire out of the building to medical attention. A few days later, the chaotic news is still sinking in, and Drachenstein is out of the hospital, still Frankensteinish in appearance nonetheless. Their torn gray business suit has been replaced with a new unscathed one, however. They sit in their deluxe, highly comfortable chair behind their desk, looking out the wall-window into the city, fingers pressed together near their chest like a proper businessman.]

[status update.]

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[suddenly, high-security guards take hold of you from behind.]Security! Escort them to the state asylum![Drachenstein chuckles snarkily, and walks up to you, taking your concealed weapons and setting them on their desk. They sit back down, and say in a taunting tone;]Auf Wiedersehen!

(Jeez, way to kill the fun.)

(It just ended anyway.)

*sigh*

*warps away where you can't find me*

*returns, his armors is severely battle scarred, without a helmet and wearing a sad facial expression*

Eh...

(Hello everyone.)

*wearing a cloak*

What happened to you?

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*smiles*

Why, thank you, tatiana.

Alright, then.

*passes alza a less revealing dress*

Try this on for size.

You see any dresses you like, Tatiana?

 

Okay.. but I really like this one..

*walks back off to the dressing room*

 

​Well that was rather revealing.. but it did look quite good on her.

Hrmm.. I don't know.. I guess I kind of like this one..

*holds up a rather plain looking black V-Neck dress*

 

*returns, his armors is severely battle scarred, without a helmet and wearing a sad facial expression*

Eh...

(Hello everyone.)

 

Psst! Here is the video tape!

 

*hands Snyphurr the recording*

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