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| Miyamoto Musashi | Nov 1 2008, 03:12 PM Post #1 |
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Pein walk several feet away from the meeting room and press and brick in the wall. A section of the wall sunk inward and slides to the left. Pein casually walked in and the wall closed behin him. It was if there was nothing there. Pein sat in a chair that was place at a table in the center of the room. The table had food and drink there for the patrons that were there so they can talk and think on a full stomach. |
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| Corynder | Nov 1 2008, 03:57 PM Post #2 |
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Konan's butterflies found each other as she entered the room twenty minutes later. She didn't bother explaining what had made them slow in coming here, after all, the headquarters was HUGE. For all Pein knew, they might have gotton lost. Which they had, once. "Pein." She said softly as she took a seat. Madara would be just behind her somewhere. |
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| Deleted User | Nov 1 2008, 04:21 PM Post #3 |
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Madara lazily entered the room, looking at Pein with his one free eye, walking behind Konan. "Hello, Pein." He spoke in his soft, yet rough tone, something that always made his voice interesting. "So, what is the purpose of this meeting?" He wondered why the meeting was still on going, while the three of them were meeting in this side room. "Mind explaining me why we're doing this?" He stood, not wanting to take a sit. |
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| Corynder | Nov 3 2008, 01:26 PM Post #4 |
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Konan stood up again after a moment, going to get drinks and food for the three of them. Long or short meeting, food always seemed to work well in males, seemed to calm them and get their minds working. She glanced at Madara and Pein, her quiet face only hinting at it, but feeling affection for the both of them. The paper butterfly in her hand refolded into a bottle shape and Konan's lips quirked up. "I've got Akatsuki distracted." She said. "We've got a bit more time." |
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| Miyamoto Musashi | Nov 3 2008, 01:42 PM Post #5 |
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Pein stood and started to speak. "I have explain to the others the importance of following orders. I have need to assigned them certain duties to see if they will follow through. I am in need of jobs for them as it were Madara." Pein looked at Konan. he couldnt help look at her and remeber the silky curves of her body. He quickly averted his eyes and brought his mind back to the task at hand. He sat back down and waited for madara's response.[/i] |
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| Deleted User | Nov 3 2008, 02:32 PM Post #6 |
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Madara looked at Konan as she moved around the room. Her silhouette was not very visible through the large robes, something desigened by him so it'd hide most of anatomy. Now he kinda regreted it, he wanted to see her a bit more... even though he had eased his hunger just before they left. As soon as she arrived with the food, he grabbed her waist and pulled her to his lap, sitting her there. He looked Pein in the eyes, with his only free right eye, his usual predatory, defying look. A glinceting light of clear feeling of superiority sparkled on Madara's eye, something he made sure to hide from Pein from time to time, but that at this point he felt like showing, out of a certain feeling of... fear? Maybe. Who knew? Under Konan's robe, his hand slipped and snaked it's way up to the breasts, sneakily, as the robe slightly gave away the soft movements of his hand. "You know the drill. Assign them to beasts, according to their skills at either solo or partner power. Don't be too eager to take all beasts in a single shot, we can take them in two or three waves of attacks... let's take it slow... rush is enemy to perfection..." |
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| Corynder | Nov 3 2008, 02:45 PM Post #7 |
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She wanted to groan, aware that Madara was just showing off now, showing off what he'd snatched up from Pein, but Konan just made do with tugging his hand out. Konan stayed put though, relaxing against his hard body, legs across his legs, knowing he'd probably not let her up even if she tried. It was better to just relax and stay where Madara wanted her. "I know what you're trying to prove to Pein...There is a third chair for a reason..." She murmered into Madara's ear, hanging onto his hand so it wouldn't go wandering again. "Should we concentrate on maybe one or two at a time? If there are too many of us attacking them, it's impossible to hide our movement. The Akatsuki free could be searching for the others, keeping an eye on their location till it's their turn..." |
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| Miyamoto Musashi | Nov 4 2008, 04:56 PM Post #8 |
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Pein scowled at the boldness of Madara. But ignored it for now. He rose and headed for the exit saying. "I will assign them tasks that will not only keep them busy. But may be useful in many ways." With that he left. |
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| Corynder | Nov 4 2008, 06:41 PM Post #9 |
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"See, you've annoyed him now." She still clutched onto Madara's hand with both her hands, stroking his rough fingers with her soft ones unconciously as Konan held onto it, her eyes still gazing at the door where Pein had vanished. Or was he angry with her? He hadn't let her read him lately, or maybe she was too anxious to, maybe her anxiety to please him even now was making him impossible to read. She was half tempted to go after Pein and apologize... or something. Konan sighed and tugged Madara's mask back up to bite his neck, half annoyed and half amused, before somehow standing up again. She stared at the door after her partner with an uncertain look. Maybe she should run after Pein... Edited by Corynder, Nov 4 2008, 11:02 PM.
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| Miyamoto Musashi | Nov 5 2008, 11:06 AM Post #10 |
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can someone please delete this. It was made beofre Enekappa had a chance to respond
Edited by Miyamoto Musashi, Nov 5 2008, 11:31 AM.
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| Deleted User | Nov 5 2008, 12:10 PM Post #11 |
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Madara was about to kiss back, but Konan got back up. He hoped it wasn't about Pein... but then again, he couldn't think of anything else that'd make her jump right off his lap. He'd be cool about it though... he felt kinda happy to tease Pein. "What's wrong, Konan?..." |
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| Corynder | Nov 5 2008, 12:44 PM Post #12 |
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"Nothing." She muttered. If he was annoyed, he'd be able to use it in the meeting with Akatsuki. Konan turned around and returned to Madara's lap, legs on either side of his, the position making her robe go up her thighs so that they were bare. She rested down against him, hips right where she knew they'd have the greatest impact, then pulled his mask off competely so that she could kiss him and taste him with slow deep kisses. "Your punishment for annoying my partner..." She murmered, lips against his, still annoyed somewhat that Madara was so addictive. Smoking would be healthier than this! Konan kissed him slowly, deeply, rubbing against him, one hand between them as she stroked him through his robes with one hand while the other kept her balanced by clutching to the back of his chair. Konan got up again and stood behind her own chair, suddenly, making their heated bodies seperate. She stuck her tongue out at him as she leaned down against the back of the chair, yawning, and staring at the door again. Edited by Corynder, Nov 6 2008, 12:52 PM.
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| Deleted User | Nov 6 2008, 01:02 PM Post #13 |
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Madara smirked at Konan. Tease and cut off contact, how evil of her... but not now. He was kinda getting worried with the meeting, it was taking far too long to give in to his animalism... or emotions. He wanted to focus, but Konan's body rub was still fresh... or hot, against his body, and that annoyed him further. He sighed, closing his eyes and rubbing his fingers against them under the mask. Why was this happening with his elite ninja?... |
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| Corynder | Nov 6 2008, 01:14 PM Post #14 |
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Madara was stressed. She sighed and moved to lock the door, feeling a bit bad now for teasing him. The meeting had been going a while, after all... She knelt in front of him, between his legs, and tugged his robes out of the way. Konan didn't even remove the mask, this was all about him, relaxing him, stopping him from doing something he'd regret later. Glancing up at him only a second, she rested her arms on his thighs and lowered her head. [[Timeskip >.>]] Konan adjusted his clothing and stood back up, sitting on his armrest beside him, resting her head against his shoulder. She didn't ask if he felt better, didn't bring any emotions into this, this was her duty... one that she really enjoyed... but she did reach for a hand and hold it for a moment with both of her hands, squeezing it gently, before letting go. |
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| Miyamoto Musashi | Nov 7 2008, 04:38 AM Post #15 |
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Pein walked back into the room calm and serene as usual. He sat down and made himself a plate of food. He ate as he waited to be reconized. He had several targets in mind for the Akatsuki to track and take out. he smiled slightly as he thought of their plans coming to fruition.
Edited by Miyamoto Musashi, Nov 7 2008, 11:29 AM.
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