"Then I'll simply take you by force," if she didn't want to play by turns, then she could start preparing herself to face a relentless opponent. After she snuffed the screw and ran sideways towards the bleachers, Rahs couldn't help but smile just the same way she did, but the reasons why the human girl and the syrictae smiled similarly were pretty different, since one expected a lot from the next trick while the other was enjoying the moment.

Lyn just started throwing the ping pong balls after getting half-way to the top. The first two exploded just near the bleachers and the other a bit far from the mercenary but the next exploded just in front of him. Sure, he walked like a tank due a good reason, but he didn't quite expect them to be filled with a strong adhesive. At first the boot simple stepped lightly over the puddle of glue until it stuck, the mercenary quickly noting this and then stopped his progress.

He emitted a sigh and looked at Lyn as the rest of the balls exploded all around him and on the way to her. He quickly sensed the heat from the explosions and could saw where all the puddles were, but he had to take care of the one he stepped first. An electric current flowed through his leg and started frying the adhesive, which would eventually turn hard enough to be broken. "Haha! Nice trick Lyn, but it won't save you," his words echoed through the gym and surely foresaw the near future.

Lyndsey grit her teeth slightly at his words. She huffed to herself in thought as she decided she might as well try magic, chances of the blinding confetti working with that helmet on the alien were slim to none. She took a breath as she reached the top of the bleachers looking down to Rahs. she remembered several of the spells she could use, most were absolutely useless in a situation like this. one she had never tried before and one that had little chance of really working.

She took another breath and raised her arm she sketched a few odd symbols and her arm, even through the two layers of the cloth noticeably glowed a deep blood red. Lyndsey grit her teeth obviously pained by the glow and he would certainly notice the heat coming from it, enough heat that it disintegrated the sleeve over the runes without damaging her body.

The winds kicked up in the room forcing her coat to billow noticeably finally the sketched in the air and a deep grey glow followed after her hand to sketch the rune of storms into the air before her.

Unfortunately she didn't quite know what she was doing, and not knowing how to control magic as a true amateur with attack magic made sure the rule of three would take effect. While the winds would no doubt be a little annoying to Rahs, as he would reach the bleachers and begin climbinb towards his target they'd lift Lyndsey off her feet and throw her into the opposite wall slamming her into it hard and then she'd slam to the floor wincing panting and slumped on the floor.
"That was not supposed to happen..."

she muttered simply staring at Rahs as she'd shakily bring herself to her feet, the burning red glow of her urne covered arm still blatently obvious.

It seemed that his words did reach Lyn quite well, as she gritted her teeth and huffed, trying to think in a way to escape from the mercenary. He looked at the student as she reached the top of the bleachers and suddenly a bright red glow appeared on her arm. She's capable of magic... The charged up pieces and exploding ping pong balls were considered affected only by a natural power within her, just like the mercenary's own abilities that came from him and not from magic. But he soon realized that Lyn was able to cast magic and then doubted that the charging up ability was natural for her.

But, after he saw how the glow started to burn her sleeve until it completely disappeared and yet managed not to burn her skin, he started to question if the magic was actually that. The strange letters and form of the glow proved for Rahs that the magic was practically as natural for her as his electricity was for him. She was not good with it at all, since her struggle and pain was obvious even from a distance, but it appeared that the mana flowed within her just like her blood. The reasons of this were a mystery for Rahs, but he had to simply conclude that somehow she obtained magic itself instead of learning it.

Then the wind picked up inside the gym. It became so strong that Rahs stopped wondering if it was possible and simply shrugged it off. It didn't bother the mercenary at all, but it was obvious Lyn would use it for something. It was then that the glue got hard and with a light yank from his strong leg, he was able to break it and get free. Almost immediately, he ran towards the bleachers, and hopping slightly he reached the first bench but then the student floated.

She was carried by the strong winds through the air with a very impressive force. Rahs tried to catch her but it wouldn't work so he simply stood on the bleachers as he saw how her body traveled quickly across the gym and suddenly crash against the wall. Due the height, not only she hit the wall hard but also fell for a few yards, finally landing against the ground, surely scolding herself.

But never one to let his opponent take a rest, the mercenary quickly jumped easily down the bleachers and ran towards her, evading the puddles of glue with a few leaps and running towards her. It was no challenge at all to get to her, but he couldn't allow her to keep flying through the air and hurt herself anymore, so a tentacle quickly sprouted from his skin and tied itself around her waist as she stood up and began to slowly lift her in the air. "That's an impressive arm you got there, Lyn. Unfortunately you're not very used to your powers yet, it seems." His words did not tease her nor felt as cold as usual, but instead felt like he understood how she felt, due he also struggled at first to control his abilities.

She grit her teeth even tighter as she felt something wrap about her waist then she closed her eyes. It seemed like she was losing, or had lost; one or the other she couldn't tell yet. It was then the song ended on the player and her little device returned to normal broadcast, of course all those listening began to prepare for the live 'acting' session of a rape by a monster, no one would be helping her, no one would believe it actually happened either except for her and her private records in her dorm.

"That's an impressive arm you got there, Lyn. Unfortunately you're not very used to your powers yet, it seems."

he said in a voice that just didn't seem like that of a being that had her in it's mercy. she opened her eyes and nervously smiled to him, she almost looked purely innocent; which for the most part she was other than the criminal activity.
"That doesn't mean you'll let me go does it?"

She said sarcasm thick in her tone as she looked to him wincing slightly at the pressure around her waist, her hip had been bruised slightly in the fall to earth from her mistake in magic.
"Anything at all a resourceful girl like me can do to... y'know, not get raped? I mean I'm not going to be any good compared to the bustier girls around campus, and there are plenty of whores and such right?"

She hadn't forgotten about her audience of course; she was at least going to give them a show full of bargaining and resistance, even if it wasn't acting like she had originally planned.
She looked at Rahs in a last ditch effort knowing that most likely this wouldn't work but, hell maybe she'd be lucky and her little spell of suggestion would work. she waved a hand dismissively to him eyes closed smiling softly as she said.
"Anyway you don't want to rape me, you'd rather have a girl with experience instead of a virgin."

With the helmet in place and his natural strong will the chances of this doing anymore than making him second think himself for two or three seconds considering what she said were none; it wasn't mind control of course just a spell that was used to sway minds if they were weak enough.

Lyn was visibly gritting her teeth even tighter, it looked like she might even break them with sheer force. And then she opened her eyes and gave a very nervous smile. She really looked very innocent, but it also seemed that she didn't tend to show it much to other persons. "No," he answered simply, with a bit of happiness in his voice, amused by her question.

She winced as Rahs tightened the tendril around her waist since he was lifting her in the air, although just a few inches so she could be at eye level with him. "There may be bustier whores around, but it's more fun to take one such as you. So innocent-looking, it's practically delicious to rape you..."

The mercenary was finding a bit weird that Lyn started to bargain with him instead of simply resisting like she did moments ago. He thought that it could be due she got injured when she fell, or also because she finally realized that it was no use fighting him, but whatever the reason, it got a bit suspicious.

"Anyway you don't want to rape me, you'd rather have a girl with experience instead of a virgin."

Hmm, the tomboy speaks the truth... Wait, what did she say? It was a weird feeling that he got. It didn't even last for two seconds, but her words sounded pretty logical. But his mind quickly re-told her words and emphasized the last part. "Oh, don't be so sure. Virgins are always better." Just after that, the tendril pulled her closer towards the mercenary, his objective now going to be her clothes.

"... So innocent-looking, it's practically delicious to rape you."

the words rang in her ears sending a shiver through her entirety. the thought of something like this happening in reality was disgusting and terrifying at the same time. Then there was being called innocent, to her that equated to being weak and girl it obviously struck a cord. she grabbed the tentacle and began like the nuts and bolts it began to glow faintly. she was beyond pissed off right now of course it wasn't causing the tentacle to explode, with the inhibitors in place that would be impossible for her to manage; though that wasn't to say it didn't bubble and those small bubbles popped weakly.. of course if the charge were allowed to reach skin it would at the very minimum hurt a great deal
"I am not weak damn it..."

her tone wasn't anger though, it was... self-pity... pity at her small stature, at her ease of being beaten here and now despite her usual power and of course pity at the fact that the creature was pulling her closer to do who knew what to her.
"Why can't you just let me go??? Wasn't it enough for the damn world to make me some fucking freak?! do I really have to be raped too???"
a single tear trickled from her left eye though it dried quickly even if her eyes remained soft

Rahs looked at how the girl looked different. It was like something he said had affected her very much. Of course, he didn't move nor showed any emotion even as Lyn gripped the tentacle with her hand and just like the screws and pieces she threw at him, the dark green tendril started glowing with a yellow hue. Nothing happened at first, and he didn't feel anything either since he can't feel what his tentacles do except enough pressure but this wasn't the case. He could see how the tentacle's skin started to bubble and those popped weakly like if struggling with the skin's density.

The mercenary couldn't understand how Lyn felt. He couldn't read minds to know that she had pity for herself in many aspects, and even if so, he never have had self-pity either. In fact, he never had time to do so, since all he could do was to keep fighting and moving forward. Raping little girls was the only thing he discovered recently that he enjoyed in the leisure.

Though he didn't think of her as weak, he did considered that she was unexperienced with her own powers, and he said exactly that to her, followed by his response to her questions. "It's too bad you don't enjoy your capabilities, Lyn. You shouldn't think of what you have as a curse, but quite on the contrary. Think of them as a gift, a gift you're able to use to your heart's content and however you like. Make the most of them, just like I do."

His words were serious and yet soft, as if trying to teach a small kid some lesson about life. True, his example was not exactly the best he could give, but with some luck she'd understand. The mercenary could see the tear caressing Lyn's cheek before drying, and remembered that the tentacle was bubbling. He was not sure what would be the effect on it, but it would be better to be careful, according to him. Another tendril went and coiled itself around her arm and pulled up. Even if she didn't let go, the tendril around her waist would and soon she'd only be hanging from her arm. It was time to get rid of her clothes, and she saw how his steps echoed as he walked towards her.

The creature words lingered on her mind for a time, it was odd, being told by an alien that she should embrace her abilities rather than seeing then as a curse which it seemed like given that so many of the people that found out i had to coerce into accepting me or forgetting they saw me using my powers.

It was then the creature grabbed her free arm and lifted it into the air. her grip didn't release the tendril at her waist but, soon the tendril itself pulled away leaving her hanging from just her arm; which was threatening to pop out of it's socket as it struggled to hold her bodyweight by itself. she winced from the pain that was going through her though that didn't stop her eyes from landing on Rahs as the creature began walking closer to her deliberately.
"you seem so kind Xalezel... you're trying to comfort me but, still you want to rape me?! what the hell is with that bullshit??? How can you do both???"

She called out as she flailed half ready to let her arm rip off to let her get away from being raped. she in her slightly insane mine thought she could live without an arm but, not live with suffering a rape that no one would ever believe had happened to her, a rape that if she told anyone about she'd have to use the context of a dream or be seen as insane and ending up in a soft padded cell.
"Please... out of any sense of decency you might have Xalezel please don't do this to me."

Her eyes were staring at his form walking towards her, and his own could see how her body was going through pain as the arm was struggling to keep her body together with her limb. It was unexpected for Rahs. It would have been possibly for any other human or similar species to hold their own body weight with one limb if they exerted some force to remain like that, but it seemed Lyn was not ready for that as she winced due the pain.

"Ignorance annoys me. I might as well throw in a free lesson along with the rape," was his answer as his body finally stood just inches from her. One of his hands reached around her leg, his digits gripping her thigh to hold her weight and finally stop her pain. But his other hand went for her shoulder and passed it through her trench coat's sleeve. Though he didn't tell her, Rahs found her coat very nice and decided at the last second to leave it like that. But probably the rest of her clothes wouldn't be so lucky.

"You may like to swim, Lyn. You may like to do sports or paint, or whatever you like. I like raping young girls." His response was definitive, he was certainly going to take her. A new tentacle lifted the trench coat up her arm and slid it by the tendril's length. His free hand reached her shirt's bottom and slid underneath. His slightly cold hand caressed her skin and traveled upwards until it poked out from the top and then gripped it. It was then that he yanked it, and as his hand went downwards the fabric tightened around her neck until it felt like it could dig in. Then the fabric extended until it could no longer withstand the strength and gave off, a ripping sound very loud and clear just next to Lyn's ears and echoing through the entire gym. It extended sideways to the sleeves until there was no shirt left. The sound extended downwards as well, as the joint in the sleeve that traveled at her sides got forced open and finally the whole shirt got divided in two. A half slowly fell through the air while the other remained held by Rahs' hand.

Somehow she understood what Rahs was saying even if she didn't like it. She found it a bit strange the creature left her coat alone, not that she minded, she really did like the garment more than anything she owned but, she was glad that the alien had recognized her pain and held her by her thigh as well despite how close it was to her and how uncomfortable it was for it to be on her at all.

As his hand traveled under her shirt it would feel skin only up to her naval where it would stark feeling as though his hand were passing over silk, the silk cloth was tight around her chest and most of her midriff. she looked at him still shifting violently trying to escape, the runes on her arm burning and causing her a deal of pain and that only became wore as the cloth of her shirt dug into her neck.
"Fuck!"

she called out sounding obviously pained as the garment split with each tread sounding seperately as they gave way to Rah's strength, the single half of shirt remaining on showed off her odd purple silk garment, or half of it anyway.

She glared at Rahs angrily then sounding just as angry, it wasn't an act anymore she gave up with that now.
"That was my fucking second favorite shirt damn it! wh\y the hell did you have to destroy it!"

The weird feeling of a clothe underneath made Rahs curious at first, and it was only until he had ripped the shirt off that he could see what it was exactly. Her lack of bra did not surprise him much, since he had seen her clothes back in her room, but wasn't exactly sure what she would wear instead of it. The silk garment wrapped around her breasts and under them, and a part of her shirt remained on. That sight was a bit amusing for him, though he didn't laugh, he certainly grinned.

"Oh? Then you would have taken it off by your own free will? Want to do me the favor of taking your pants off then?" His first question sounded really surprised, but it was just an act. His second question told her so, as a tone of sarcasm filled it, though actually left her time to answer.

"At least I'm letting you keep the coat just so you don't go back to your room naked," he added as his hand threw the shirt away and went for the belt in her pants. His other hand still held her by the thigh but a quick squeeze of her leg reminded her that it would end up worse than her shirt if his two hands ripped it away.

"Fuck no Like I'd help you rape me?!"

She scoffed as she hung there feeling just how tight his grip on her leg could get she threw out the idea of another spell at first, given she was more likely to just make things worse for herself than hurt him or get him to leave her alone, though that idea went out the window when he sounded so self-righteous about leaving her some sort of modesty to return to her dorm room with.

what was the worst that would happen? he'd kill her or something? that was better than being raped no matter how she looked at it in her mind. She glared at her captor for a few silent moments before she spoke again.
"I'd thank you for leaving me my coat but, you are about to RAPE ME or did you forget that little fact that's making me a bit less thankful to you."

with that she stopped talking and again tried a spell, the runes on her arm lit up much more fiercely as she did unfortunately for her this spell made the room rather frigid, her slightly unclothed figure shivered gently as the glass fogged over with frozen moisture and despite the warm velvet underside to the garment on her chest the chill forced her rather small nipples to be seen through the layers of fabric.
"f-f-f-fuck... I try fire and lava.... I-i get f-f-fuckin Ice and bitter cold air!!!"

Rahs remained silent as Lyn talked and listened to how she remarked the obvious fact that was happening, or at least that was gonna happen. Did she really wanted him to leave her clothes alone just because he was going to rape her? The mercenary sighed as the tomboy scoffed and suddenly turned quiet. Bye bye clothes...

But then, the whole gym started getting cold. Huh, weird... Oh, I guess it's Lyn's doing. The air got much colder, it must've felt it cut the skin for the young student, though it wasn't as bad for the mercenary. Even though his species derived from snakes, they were warm-blooded with a colder body temperature, making them feel comfortable in cold. Not only that but his skin was thick enough to endure the cold and the freezing winds that suddenly appeared in the gymnasium.

He could see how the windows were fogging and how it got cold enough for breath to be visible. Not only hers was, but his too, a small fog coming out between the spaces in the mask. "Like I said, you need to practice. I'd be very glad to see your improvement with your powers, but for now, I think you could use some heat..." There was nothing but truth in his words. She had just finished complaining when he spoke and saw how her nipples were poking through the fabric of the clothe around her.

One of his hands took the piece of her pants below the belt, and pulled again. The fabric didn't resist at all either, and in half a second it had ripped the joints below the belt and forcibly pulled them apart with ease. His hand only pulled one side, letting only her left leg which was held by Rahs' other hand clothed with was rest of the pants. Sure, getting rid of her clothes would cause her to feel the cold but once he started taking her, she would feel nothing but heat in her body.

"Practice doesn't do me any good right now..."

she stammered shivering noticeably as she gazed onward at the masked alien that held her at eye level to him. she looked to him with a completely defeated look on her face as she mentioned something about her needing heat. She looked to him confused for a few moments as the creature's hand grabbed at her pants and pulled rending the denim causing her the wince at the sudden jerking to her injured hips. She shivered a little before looking to him again then down to herself.

all that was left of her clothing was the odd silk chest wrap and her modified men's boxerbriefs. they were right to her leg but, obviously a bit big for her and didn't touch her nethers at all.
"Damn it all... Is it too late to offer to take off the rest of my clothes. I don't want to be forced to wear the damn girly as shit school underwear."

it seemed there was one thing she despised more than the idea of her being raped and that was her being forced to wear girl clothes.

Not now, but you should try it later... Rahs really saw the potential in Lyn's powers, but knew it was practically raw and completely unrefined. She remembered him of when he just got his powers and felt a bit of a need to help her, but it obviously wasn't the time nor the place. And obviously he knew that she wouldn't let him specially after raping her. But the prospect of her using her powers after some good training also made him smile because it would mean that she would be able to put up a better fight next time.

With her body covered only by the silk wrap and her boxerbriefs, along with the ripped pants and part of her shirt, she obviously left very defenseless against him. "It's a tad bit late for that, Lyn..." as he said that, the tentacle around her arm coiled until it wrapped around her shoulder and made it at least more comfortable for her when the hand around her thigh left her hanging. Another tendril held her by her other shoulder to help as one of his hand went for her silk wrap and caressed her hidden breasts, his fingers obviously paying attention to her hardened nipples as they tweaked her lightly.

His fingers were spreading the clothe apart to reveal of her soft flesh and his hand rubbed her breasts. His other hand trailed from her midriff downwards to her underwear and felt the fabric as one digit made its way over it and to her thigh. But the hand eventually felt her inner thigh and cupped her crotch, pushing the boxerbriefs until she could feel them with her nether lips.