Percival Vox Machina Novels & Stories

she called out her voice repeating itself throughout as she continued to look for the one who was speaking to her. “We are the guardians of the earth, the bounty of the water, the judge of the winds, and the one that the fire calls upon for your punishment, we are the Horomid,” Four voices interchange with each quote that the voice stated. Its tone was like something that came from the other world, reverberating, fluid, yet intense with each word that it would say. Karilaya’s mind suddenly turned blank at the mention of the being's name. Such a word was considered ancient that could only be found in the most sacred texts of their kingdom.

A whirring sound followed the moment Natasha set foot at the entrance and a machine that looked like a large kind of gun appeared right in front of Natasha. "You sure you've been here before?" Lucas asked, wanting to pull back Natasha from the entrance. A bright green beam of light then flowed out of the machine and traced down Natasha's body from head to toe. Identity confirmed. Natasha Austin-Johnson. It was an automated voice that came from the interactive consciousness installed in the lab. "Come on, " Natasha said excitedly to Lucas. Natasha had already made her way to the lobby when Lucas called out. Intruder alert! Unauthorised entry!

she stammers. "Knife and Dagger, All types of guns, Rifles, I've used a sword once, ooooh a crossbow, basically anything though. I don't discriminate." "O...O...Okay, that's all I need to know. Welcome to RBMS, Miss Collins." "Oh please, call me Ava, oh and might I recommend a job change; You're not cut out for this," I state before I'm dragged by the hancuffs on my wrists and taken out of the room by the guards.

I asked in some sort of question and he had to pull off his mask, telling me to lie back and then he pulled away, looking at the machine. “I don’t see anything” He calmly said before navigating his eyes around the place a nurse pointed to and then he resumed again. This time with his mask open and i could tell his lips slowly gasped. “Wha-” “There is something. There” He said as i looked to the machine. “You see it? You see the baby?” I said excitedly and he shook his head, slightly. “That is not a baby. Its-” “Its a tumor” He turned to the other nurse who stared narrowly at it. “It is” Came a hard echo of an answer that sent me spiraling.

On top of acting like a fuck machine with several speeds and depths, there was a suction cup for those who preferred old school. Looking at this portable fuck machine, London started having ideas. If she could ask the IT department at Wanda’s to program a script, she could give her viewers plenty of reasons to throw money at her. “How strong is this thing?” Queenie fiddled with the controls and screamed when the piston started punching away at the air as it rumbled on the desk angrily. Switching it off quickly, London collected herself. That was medium speed, but already, it could drill a hole in her stomach. There was no way that could feel pleasurable! It sounded like a torture device for

He looked over his shoulder and smirked. “My dear mate, did you take me for one of those gutter-wolves who disturbs the peace with a scarred muffler? This machine has a silencer. I have no desire to be a nuisance to the territory.” The Vyrus actually belonged to Lucas Grant—it was a racing predator designed for the elite. My face flushed hot as I inched backward, tightening my cloak to hide my racing heart.

I thought you left me. [FoxDragon]:I had an accident. I’m just... getting my memory back.* [7th_Perfection]:You remember the protocols? You remember the job we were doing before the silence?* [FoxDragon]:Not yet. I need data. I need the Vance Global internal archives. All of them.* [7th_Perfection]:Still obsessed with the lions, I see. Fine. I’ve already got a back door. I’ll sync my terminal to yours. Like old times?*

“Is that the ship?” “Do you not like it?” replied Miko. “It is a Vessel Interaction Intelligence. I wanted a talking ship, and so I installed one myself. I can deactivate it, if it bothers you.” “Nono, it’s fine. Could it maybe not be a guy? I mean, it’s kinda weird to hear the Spirit of Amelia as a dude, you know? Or is that just me?” “Hmm, I do not believe it matters. But we can change it however we want. The package comes with multiple voices.”

Dracaryx men rolled in a X shaped device, it had buckles which Valerie assumed were for his hands and legs. "Attach him to it" Dracaryx commanded. The men attached Valerie to the machine and to Valerie's surprise, in addition to his hands and legs being buckled, his cock was also strapped to the machine as well. "Now little one, do you know what this machine does?" Dracaryx asked him. "No" Valerie replied. Dracaryx chuckled, "it is a pleasure machine, it will grip your cock and give you intense pleasure" he told Valerie. 'that wasn't so bad' Valerie thought to himself.

he sneered and activated the machine. The air cackled with energy. Camila’s arched her back, a scream ripping from hr throat. Vivid blue light pulsed from her body, drawn into the machine like a moth to flame. Her screams grew weaker and turned into whimpers…finally ragged gasps for breath.