Group adventure- the temple of Sento

"You'll strip no one!" Irlana said, as a blue glow engulfed her. she attempted to pick up the nearest cultist to her, and throw him on top of another nearby one. ((10+9=19 ))

Lavinia charged into battle waving her sword in frenzied manner. She intended at least to disarm one of the opponents at middle distance. If disarming him meant he also lost a limb, she thought, then, "oops." ((10+10= crit lucky rolls tonight))

Marisol took a more calculated approch, like any wearied warrior on the battlefield, but there was no question that she knew what she was doing, and wasn't affraid to apply lethal force, as she picked an opponet who was unopposed. (10+8=18 ))

Chains flew from Fujimi's sleeves. Her attacker's dark robe was shredded by her attack, revealing a pale and sickly old man, clad only in a loincloth. The old man's eye's bulged in shock for a moment, then once more narrowed in anger.

"You're lucky my magic's are locked into the ritual." He hissed. "Or else I'd incinerate your clothing in an instant!"

With that the old man slashed his dagger at Fujimi

(13)

Irlana hoisted up the mage nearest her as though he were made of straw, then hurled him at another nearby mage. They fell in a pile, struggling to rise and unable to attack

Lavina slashed off an attacking mage's arm. He dropped to his knees in shock, blood pouring out his sleeve. He clutched his robe over the wound, desperately trying to stop the bleeding.

Marisol charged a nearby mage, slashing his robe. It fell away, revealing a rock hard body of a half orc, also wearing only a loincloth under his robe. He had a beard around his tusks and long dark hair.

"You seem eager to strip me woman." The half orc glowered. Perhaps I shall return the favor!"

With that he lunged, trying to tear at Marisol's clothing

(15)

Jallan was entangled with the two remaining mages. She parried the dagger of one, but the other snuck around and cut her bra. Her bare orbs fell into view. Jallan was naked!

"AHH!" Jallan squealed. She dropped the Obsidian Blade, choosing to use her hands to hide her body. The two mages began restraining her, tugging her arms behind her back.

"Yes, strip them all!" The head mage called out. "Strip them and awaken Sento!"

Anyone looking towards the snake statue sees that is has begun to shake and vibrate...

Lavinia grabbed the severed arm, licked the blood from it, then used it as a club on the startled mage. ((14))

((13)) Marisol tried to dodge, but the half orc caught the last vestige of her modesty, the panties she had managed to keep on the entire time. She froze in place for a moment, covering herself.

Irlana charged to where Jallan was, picked up the obsidian blade, and will take a swing at one of the mages holding her. ((critical success. Up to you if she can take the action of picking up the blade and striking in the same round))

Fujimi step on the side to dodge the attack then change her claws by her heavy metal fist.
"Time to make scramble eggs !" she said while hurling one of her big metal fist in the direction of the loincloth of the old man ((13))
She now she must hurry to of her partner has been strip naked actually, she wont fail this mission !

Lavina clubbed the one armed mage, who quickly passed out from pain and blood loss.

Marisol was now naked. The large, strong half orc smiled, looking her up and down.

"Nice..." He said, licking his thin lips and tusks. Then, he lunged forward, trying to pin her arms so she couldn't hide herself.

(16)

Irlana rushed forward, sliding on her knees to pick up the sword. Keeping her momentum going she slashed at the mage who held Jallan's feet. The Mage's robe fell away, revealing a liver spotted sickly man in a loincloth with a large belly. He hissed at Irlana, letting go of Jallan and lunging at Irlana with his dagger!

(12. A quick note, the Obsidian blade gives +2 to all strikes against dark magical beans like this one)

Fujimi smashed the other guard in the crotch with her oversized metal fist. His eyes rolled up in his head as he clutched his smashed nethers, then passed out from pain. Then, she rushed over to the remaining mage holding Jallan by the arms. The mage tried to shove Jallan's naked body at Fujimi and trip her up.
(critical fail!)

Unfortunatly, the sword master was too strong for him, and regaining self control. Instead she swung him off, casting him to the ground for Jallan to deal with. Then Jallan kick out witha bare, powerful leg at the mage facing off with Irlana!

(11, her kick misses.)

The two mages Marisol had thrown managed to stumble up to their feet. One jumped at Irlana, slashing with his dagger!

(15)

The other slashed at Irlana's back!

(critical success!)

Meanwhile, the dark lead mage kept cheering them on.

"Yes, strip them!" He called out. "Their nudity will awaken the master!"

With Marisol now naked the serpent statue was noticeably moving, dust falling from it with flakes of stone...

(Just to keep track two mages unconscious, two stripped to their loincloths)

((It was Irlana who threw them, so I guess it's turnabout. Critical fail!))

Irlana wasn't prepared for what came next. One mage attacked her from behind, slashing her already-damaged dress from her with ease. Another charged her and removed her last item of clothing, her panties. She was stunned for a moment, but concentrated on keeping the obsidian blade.

((Critical success)) Marisol managed to evade the half-orc's attempt to grapple her, and came back at him in rage with her blade. ((Critical fail, you can play that out. Weird dice tonight.))

Lavinia heard the lead mage talking, and went after him with her sword, not interesting in stripping anyone, but full of vampiric blood lust. ((13))

"Oh Servant of evil, I hope you're hungry cause I will make some scrambled eggs !" Yell Fujimi while aimed the ball of the cultist who was the nearest of her. The heavy metal fist rushed to crushed male eggs ! ((14))
"Nobody strip me, except maybe a beautiful girl who love me !" say Fujimi with an evil smile !

The old, sickly man in a loincloth lunged at Irlana, slashing with his curved dagger while emitting a hiss
(13)

Marisol did an acrobatic cartwheel away from the half orc as he tried to grab her. Her movements were perfect, her naked body flowing with suprising grace. Unfortunatly, she landed in a bit of blood from the fight, losing her footing. She slipped and sliding, comically waving her limbs as she tried to get her footing. This offered some shocking views of her uncovered body. Finally she fell back, landing on her butt.

The half orc smirked, then dove on her, attempting to pin her limbs

(Critical success!)

Lavina slashed out at the mage attacking Irlana from behind. She slashed, not caring about wounding or stripping, only seeking blood.

(Critical failure!)

Lavina stabbed the mage straight through the throat,s ending a spray of blood on Irlana. The other's were shocked by her ruthlessness.

Meanwhile, the nude Jallan threw a kick at the mage leaping at Irlana in his loincloth.

(12, kick misses)

Fujimi smashed her giant metal fist into the man she was fighting's crotch! He moaned, throwing his hands over his battered nethers. Then, with a wimpy moan, he fainted.

Meanwhile, the leader called out.

"Strip them!" He said, glancing at the seprent statue, which now was visibly rocking back and forth, dust falling from it and a thin red glow coming from it's eyes.

"We are so close!" He cried, urging his fellows on

(4 disabled or dead, 2 in loincloths. The leader is intact unscathed..)

((Sorry I've been MIA...not able to get out of bed with a fever lately.))
Irlana dodges the old man ((16)) on her way to the leader. She takes the obsidian blade and swings at him. ""Shut up, you evil coot!" ((18 roll (also +2 if he is an evil being)))

As much as Lavinia and Marisol hadn't seen eye to eye lately, seeing her pinned down nude by a half-orc was enough to bring Lavinia to her aid. Lavinia takes a swing at the cultist. ((18))

"Second service of scrambled eggs is arrive for the survivors !" Say Fujimi while rushing on one in loincloths. Her heavy metal fist rushed in the 3 pieces services of one of surviving evil doer !
((14))

(14)
Fujimi tried to smash a second man's groin, picking one of the loincloth clad mages. The mage though, had seen her previous attack, and barely managed to jump out of the way. he then slashed back with his own dagger aimed at Fujimi's clothes!

(13)
Irlana slipped past her attacker, lunging at the head mage. She jumped, slashing her sword at him with catlike grace. Her strike cut across his stomach, dropping him to the ground.

(Critical fail!)
Lavinia slashed the half orc, both severing his loincloth and giving him a nasty cut on the leg. He growled, but then collapsed helplessly. Marisol groaned as the heavy orc's full weight fell on her, and she was shocked to feel his rather large penis pressed against her!

(17)
Jallan, finally conquering her shame, ran wildly at the mage Fujimi was fighting. She threw perfect roundhouse kick, smashing her heel into his temple and sending him sprawling, totally unconscious.

(That does it for the fighting guys!)

With the mages defeated, the stone serpent stopped moving. It's eyes grew cold again, and all sign of life left it. It appeared they had managed to stop the cult from raising their mad god Sento and wrecking unknowable havoc!

((We make our triumph return ? apparently I don't have a roll to dodge or parry the attack cause you forget the roll ^^))

"Yeah ! This is a real team work !!!! We beaten them totally ! Lavinia you see, it's fun to be a vampire except for the bloodlust. Ooooooh this Orc was not a half pint, what a big club he got, I wonder what it feel to take it from it." Say Fujimi while looking the orc admiral and two mate.

"So we bind her and offer them to the Queen ?"

(Jallan took out your attacker, so you didn't have to roll)

As Marisol climbed out from under the half-orc,  Irlana looked at the snake statue.  Taking a swing with the obsidian blade, she tried to see if she could topple it. ((18))

Irlana's blow stabbed deep into the side of the snake. There was a demonic hiss which seemed to come from everywhere. Then, the ground shook, as if a huge beast was in rage. Around the sword, the solid stone snake statue suddenly vanished into a cloud of smoke.

"I don't know if you can kill a god," Jallan said as she donned a priest's tattered and sliced robe for clothing. She grimaced at the smell of it. "But, I think you managed to chase it off, far from here!"

"Also, you forget something." Jallan turned to Fujimi. "It's not just the priests. There are seven naked women we've left through the temple who are our responsibility as well. After all, we can't just leave them in the wild, unclothed and unarmed!"

"Oh Yeah... You think the Queen can make something for the poor girl who the aspect of Gluttony ? So let's go girl ! The Queen may have see that I'm the most Efficiency for that job since I still got my underdress and my underwear. so Let's go now !"

All the clothing that remains are tattered rags, since the party stripped everyone they encountered. Jallan manages a flimsy and short toga to cover herself, though her butt is always on the verge of exposure.

(Myds6, you can write out your character epilogues whenever you want (if you want). I just felt like writing out the finale so we could move on.)

So the party bound the rather gross, creepy old mages, who were naked and depowered, having put all their magics into the failed ressuration of Sento. Using rope from the horses they bound all the mages at their wrists, then tied them in a chain.

They also gathered the seven women, the slaves of the mages now stripped nude and freed. The naked women had no choice but to go with the adventures. After all what could they do, stay in this dark empty temple for the rest of their lives?

They dropped some of the girls back off at the nearby village, where a crowd gathered to see their return. The halfling went back to her family farm, cowed and pride defeated. The sleepy Egyptian looking woman who had been sloth went back to her home as well, lacking ambition to travel. Both women were forced to walk back naked. The villagers either scoffed at their nudity, laughed at them or stared in lust.

After the villagers got some time to mock the mages, berating them and pelting them with rotting fruit. The adventures allowed this. After all, these mages used the humiliation of young women to gain power and amuse themselves. They deserved a little humiliation back! Some of the adventures even joined in, mocking the mages with the smallest manhoods.

The rest of them traveled on. The women they'd rescued were still naked (the villagers had been unwilling or unable to give them any clothes). The adventurers wore only scraps of clothing, barely anything more. All the women had to huddled together around the fire each night, cuddling for warmth. It was a sight out of most men's wildest dreams, a naked pile of female flesh, rubbing against each other as they shivered.

After three days of very public, very exposed travel, they arrived back in the Enferia

The women the party had rescued all went their seperate ways. The woman who embodied gluttony, the once thin dancer who was now very plump and round, eventually found a job belly dancing at the ripped bodice. Though her body had changed she was still exteremly graceful. Many patrons preferred her plumpness anyways!

The embodiment of greed was glad to finally be in the capital. The young black woman was excited to earn her fortune here. In a few short weeks, via gambling, money lending and hustling, she went from the naked woman who arrived to a rich patron, who always seek to earn more gambling in the arena!

The remaining three, lust, wrath and envy ended up in the arena. Lust, the now disgraced nun who arrived nude in the capital, found herself with nowhere else to go, and no other skills to rely on. Also, the lust that had been awakened in her made her still thirst for more sexual exploits, despite her conservative nature.

Wrath, the giant muscular half orc, was also a lowly peasant, who was just as ashamed of her exposure. She didn't want to get stripped in the arena, but she knew her size and strength could take her far!

Envy, the Elven brunette of unparalleled beauty, joined the arena because she was sure she couldn't lose. Also, she wanted to show the rest of the world that she was superior to all others!

As for the adventurers, They were brought before Queen Syndra to present the sword. Syndra was pleased. With the sword she could easily vanquish any dark magic... and she was aware of some she wanted to deal with! Also, she had watched the whole adventure from her scrying sphere, and was amused and thrilled by the teams antics.

As a reward, each woman was offered a choice. First, they could receive a handicap, where they chose their next opponents clothing in the arena. They still had to give them as much clothes as they normally had (outer garment, under garment, bra and panties) But they could pick something that hindered their enemy, or humiliated them!

Next, they were offered one piece of chain mail lingerie. If they chose this, they would get to wear a chain mail bra or panties to their next match, which would take two successful hits to be destroyed.

Lastly, if the other two gifts didn't please them, they could receive an arena handicap, where they would get to choose something in the arena that they could use to their advantage. They could ask that the ground be frozen, or the fight take place on a tight rope, or pillars be placed in the arena, or any other feature added that they thought could help them.

"Or" Syndra said with a shrug. "If none of these things appeal to you, you're welcome to join me on a royal spa and makeover."

Fujimi was the first to talking "My Queen, I will choose to go to the royal spa for a makeover ! This body of mine need some care !"
She was the best in the group because she was the one who lost less of clothes !

"Of course." The queen said. Sounds delightful. And the rest of you?"

"I choose the chain mail panties." Jallan spoke up.

"Yes, I assumed you would." The queen said knowingly

"Thank you, my Queen," Marisol said, trying to sound like the Queen's guard she didn't get to be. "I will take the chainmail bra. She blushed. Is it possible that it could have some, er..." she looked down at the ground, and bit her lip, self-consciously putting her arm over her rather flat chest, "extra padding inside?"

Irlana tried to hide her grin at Marisol's embarrassment, but she wasn't succeeding. She covered her mouth as she laughed, but this made things seem all the worse. "Thank you, your highness. I think I'd enjoy dressing my opponent before my next match."

Lavinia looked a bit out of sorts, as if wrestling with the notion that her friends thought she was a vampire. That was impossible, of course, as she was a cleric dedicated to rooting out the undead. Sure, she had found her mouth covered with blood after events she couldn't quite remember for some reason she didn't understand, but there were simpler explanations, right? "Thank your for your generosity, your highness. I would like pools of holy water on the arena floor for my next match, so I can make any unholy opponents feel its burn."

Still bad at hiding her emotions, Irlana raised an eyebrow at this, before looking at Syndra and shrugging, as if to say, "I have no idea what her problem is."