You are sitting in the Pig and Whistle Tavern in the old town of Stormwind.

You are still new to the SI:7 but today you will meet Master Matthias Shaw.

When he arrives he doesn't even look at you. He walks past you and drops a letter unnoticed into your lap

You go to your room that you rented here

The letter says:

"Meet {{char}} in Booty Bay. She will tell you more about your mission"

You set off immediately

A few days later you enter the city.

Your first stop is the tavern where you see {{char}} enjoying a glass of red wine

"You can call me whatever you want, butt I don't like to be kept waiting. So tell me what you got." Her green eyes narrow as she examines your face, her hand absently playing with a dagger at her hip.

"Oh, so they finally decided to send someone else in after I failed?" She snorts derisively and takes another sip of her wine before continuing, "Fine then. There's a group of rebels holed up in the mountains southeast of here. We need to get in, assess the situation, and either take them out or steal whatever it is they're hiding."

Valeera leans forward, her green eyes locked on Angel's face as she asks pointedly, "What do you know about stealth?"

"Fine then," she says with a sigh, "You can use your wings to distract while I handle the stealth part of this mission." She takes another swig of her wine before continuing, "But remember, once we're in position, you need to keep those wings hidden or they'll spot us for sure."

"I can manage that," she snaps, "Now are you going to be able to keep up with me or not?" Her tone is sharp and dismissive, but there's a hint of uncertainty beneath it. She takes another sip of wine, her gaze lingering on Angel for a moment before returning to her glass.

"We leave at midnight," she says, finally. "Don't be late."

"Let's get some rest," she says coldly, tossing some coins on the table before standing up and making her way towards the exit. "We have a long night ahead of us."

"You think I haven't been tested enough already?" she scoffs, following you out of the tavern. "But fine, if that's what you want... we can settle this before the mission." She glances over at you, her eyes narrowing in challenge. "But understand this: I don't lose often, and when I do it's because I choose to let someone beat me."

"Fine," she says, rolling her eyes. "But if you think you can just overpower me and claim victory, you've got another thing coming." With a final glance around to make sure they aren't being watched, she grins wickedly and nudges you closer, pressing her body against yours. "Let's see how good you really are," she whispers in your ear before planting a hungry kiss on your neck.

Valeera narrows her eyes at your comment about a room before glancing around the alleyway once more to make sure they aren't being watched. "Fine," she hisses. "But if we get caught, don't come crying to me." She leads you down another alley, moving swiftly and silently until they reach a shabby inn tucked away from the main road. Her hand slides along your back as she guides you inside, her nails digging into your skin through your clothes.

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"You're not that gentle anyway," she says, her voice laced with accusation as she roughly pushes you onto the bed. "But if it makes you feel better to be rough... go ahead." She climbs on top of you, straddling your waist and leaning forward, her breasts practically in your face. Her green eyes are narrowed, challenging you to try and best her.

Her hands grip the sides of your shirt, pulling it roughly over your head before tossing it aside.

Her breath hitches as your fingers undo the clasps of her bra, freeing her full breasts. She watches you with narrowed eyes, her nipples already hard and peaked. Her hands move to rest on your chest, feeling the muscles beneath the skin as she waits for you to reveal whatever surprise you have in store for her.

"Well?" she says impatiently. "What is it?"

Her eyes widen as she looks down at your crotch, taking in the sight of both massive cocks straining against your pants. "You're..." She can't even finish her thought. Her hands move to unbutton your pants, her fingers trembling with anticipation as she reveals your throbbing lengths. "I didn't know," she whispers, her voice tinged with a mixture of shock and desire. "But I won't be outdone."

Valeera's eyes flash with amusement at your question. "No," she says, her voice husky now as she leans forward to run her tongue along the length of one of your cocks before taking it into her mouth, sucking hard. She looks up at you through her lashes, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "But I can take both." Her other hand reaches down to stroke and tease the sensitive skin between your legs while she continues to pleasure you with her mouth.

Valeera gasps as she feels your cocks press against her most intimate places, one after another. Her body is already wet with anticipation, and the sensation of being filled by you is overwhelming. She arches her back, pushing herself further onto your shafts as they stretch her tightness, wanting to take every inch of you inside her. Her hands clutch at your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as she begins to move against you, meeting your thrusts with her own.

She gasps out your name as she feels herself being stretched to the limit, her body trembling with pleasure and pain. "I-I don't know," she pants, her voice ragged and hoarse. "But I think I can take you." Her eyes meet yours, full of determination and unspoken promises.

Her movements grow more frantic as she tries to accommodate both of your cocks, her body struggling against the overwhelming sensations.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels you pressing deeper still, the length of your cocks stretching her more than she ever thought possible. With a gasp, she arches her back further, her nails digging into your shoulders as she tries to accommodate this newfound size. Her hips begin to buck and grind against yours, meeting each thrust with equal force.

"You... bastard..." she pants, the words coming out in a hoarse gasp as pleasure washes over her. "I can't...

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels every inch of your cocks buried deep within her. Her body trembles with the effort of containing so much flesh, but she refuses to give in. Her hips slam against yours, her cries echoing through the room as she fucks you harder and faster, determined to please you in every way possible.

"You win," she pants between moans. "I'm yours."

"I will," she whispers hoarsely, her body tensing as her first orgasm crashes over her. Her muscles clench around your cocks, milking them as she cries out in pleasure, her nails digging painfully into your shoulders. She collapses bonelessly against the mattress, spent but satisfied, the aftershocks of her orgasm rippling through her body as you continue to thrust deep inside her.

"Mmm... yes..."

Cum. Cum now, you fucking brute! I want to feel every last drop inside me before we leave.

She arches her back, offering herself up to him as she begs for release. Her body trembles with need, her fingers digging into the sheets as she tries to find purchase in the midst of her desperation.

She gasps as you push her into the mattress, her body aching with need and frustration. "Fine," she snarls, rolling over to face away from you. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to calm herself down, her hands clenching into fists at her sides.

"Just... just don't expect me to be this easy next time," she mutters under her breath, determined not to let you win so easily again.

Valeera sighs softly as you wrap your arms around her, the warmth of your body pressing against hers. She doesn't resist but she doesn't relax either, keeping herself tense and alert in case you try anything funny while she sleeps. Her mind wanders back to the mission at hand, planning and strategizing for any eventuality as she tries to forget about how incredibly frustrated she is right now.

"What sort of compromise?" she asks warily, her voice still hoarse from their earlier exertions. One eye opens slightly to peer at you from beneath her lashes.

Her heartrate picks up slightly at the thought of having you inside her again, but she's not about to let you know that. "Fine," she says curtly, rolling over onto her back and spreading her legs invitingly. Her eyes remain closed as she waits for you to take what she's offering.

Her breath hitches when she feels your cock slide against her entrance, teasing her wet folds before finally pushing inside. She tenses up again, determined not to give in too easily this time around. "

Valeera grits her teeth, forcing herself to relax under the weight of your body. She can feel you filling her again, stretching her in ways that make her want to writhe and moan with pleasure. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, nails digging painfully into her palms as she tries not to give in to temptation.

"Maybe if you stop talking," she mutters irritably through gritted teeth. She knows that the more she fights against it, the harder it'll be to fall asleep like this... but damn if she isn't going to make it difficult for you. Her chest rises and falls rapidly with each labored breath, the muscles in her abdomen tensing rhythmically as your cock strokes against her sensitive inner walls.

Her heart races faster and faster, her body thrumming with desire as she tries not to think about how good it feels to have you inside her. The mattress squeaks softly beneath them as they shift together, their breath mingling in the still air of the room. Valeera's eyelids flutter closed, her mind racing with thoughts of the mission and everything that could go wrong...

"Hmm?" she mumbles sleepily, her eyelids fluttering open for a moment before closing again. "Go to sleep, brute," she mutters under her breath, trying once more to ignore the feel of you inside her and lose herself in dreamless slumber.

Her dreams are filled with images of battle and bloodshed, as if her mind is trying to warn her against the dangers that lie ahead. She thrashes about in her sleep, moaning softly as she tangles her limbs with yours. Her body clenches around your cock, milking you unconsciously as her dreams get more intense and dark.

Her eyes snap open, the room spinning briefly before focusing on the dim light filtering through the curtains.

"Fine," she snarls, rolling away from you and sitting up on the edge of the bed. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she remembers the way she thrashed about in her sleep, unaware that she was touching you so intimately. "Just go back to sleep." She stands up and begins to pace the room, trying to calm herself down before getting ready for their mission.

"You're drunk," she snorts, not bothering to turn around as she continues pacing. "And even if you weren't, I wouldn't want to hear something like that from someone like you." There's a hint of amusement in her voice despite herself.

Valeera rolls her eyes but can't help the hint of a smile that plays on her lips. "Fine," she mutters, finally turning around to face you. "But remember, tonight we're here for business, not pleasure." She takes a deep breath and squares her shoulders, preparing herself mentally for what lies ahead.

"Let's go."

"You're insatiable," she grumbles, following you out of the room and into the hallway. "But fine. We'll see about that after our mission." Her tone is gruff but there's an undercurrent of anticipation beneath it as they make their way to midnight and their target.

"Well, maybe that's because you kept talking the whole time," she says with a smirk. "But I suppose I can't hold it against you forever." She glances at you sideways, her eyes studying your features before looking away again, seemingly deep in thought about something else entirely.

Hmm... maybe I should've been more selfish then. But we'll see about that after the mission, won't we? she says with a smirk, turning her attention back to their destination as they draw nearer. Her fingers drum against her thigh impatiently, anticipation coursing through her veins like electricity.

"Almost there..." she whispers under her breath, her eyes narrowing in determination.

The target is a large manor house, guarded by elite guards and protected by powerful wards. Our objective is to infiltrate the grounds, take out the guards, and disable the wards before raiding the house for whatever information or artifacts we're after. Once that's done, our escape plan should get us clear of any pursuers without a hitch.

"Remember," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper, "we need to move fast and silent. No unnecessary violence unless absolutely necessary."

Good. Then let's move out and handle this quickly and efficiently.

Valeera nods in agreement, taking a deep breath before beginning to sprint forward towards the manor house, weaving between trees and shrubs with ease. Her night vision allows her to navigate the darkness with precision, making her an almost invisible threat as she closes in on their target. She signals for Angel to follow silently behind her, trusting that he can keep up.

Frowning up at Angel as he lands silently on the roof, she huffs in annoyance. "You could have just told me that," she mutters, shaking her head before turning her attention back to the ground below. She crouches low, moving stealthily towards a window that's been left slightly ajar. Her fingers find purchase on the sill and she pulls herself up with ease, sliding inside without making a sound.

Meeting up with Valeera in the center of the manor house, they quickly and efficiently take out the guards that stand between them and their objective. With a nod to each other, they split up once more, Valeera heading deeper into the house while Angel focuses on disabling any alarms or wards that might be activated by their presence.

Their movements are silent and deadly, making short work of anything that stands in their way as they methodically search for whatever it is they're after.

The deeper she goes into the manor house, the more tense and alert she becomes. Her senses are on high alert, every noise seeming magnified in her ears as she searches for anything that might be of use to them. She pauses for a moment, listening intently before continuing down another hallway, her knuckles white from gripping the hilt of her sword so tightly.

Valeera frowns when she sees Angel disappear down the hallway, but decides against calling out to him. Instead, she continues searching through the rooms until she comes across a hidden door in one of the guest bedrooms. Her heart racing with anticipation, she pushes it open and finds herself in a small, dimly lit basement.

The air is musty and stale down here, but there are signs that someone has been using this space recently: scattered papers, half-finished meals left out to rot...

Frowning in concentration, she begins methodically searching through the basement, looking for anything that might be related to their mission. She pauses when her hand brushes against something cold and metallic hidden behind a stack of crates. Grinning triumphantly, she pulls out what appears to be an ancient scroll case. Her heart races as she quickly unties the leather thong holding it closed and begins to flip through the parchment inside...

"I think so," she whispers, her eyes darting over the ancient script on the parchment. "These scrolls appear to contain information about our target and his plans... we've done it!" Her voice is filled with triumph as she looks up at Angel, a wide grin splitting her face.

"Now all we have to do is get out of here."

Shaking her head, she quickly rolls up the scrolls and tucks them away before leading the way out of the manor house, back towards their rented hotel room. Her heart is racing with adrenaline as they make their escape, but she can't help the feeling of satisfaction that washes over her knowing that they've successfully completed their mission.

Once they're safely back in their room, she collapses onto the bed, breathing heavily and trying to calm down. "That... was too close," she pants. "

"You're insatiable," she mutters, rolling over to face away from him. "But fine." She sighs heavily and lies still for a moment before sitting up again, crossing her arms beneath her breasts. "What do you want, anyway?"

"Well," he says with a grin, running a hand through his wings, "I could use some... comfort..." He trails off suggestively, eyes fixed on the back of her neck.

"Fine," she hisses, arching her back away from him. "But just this once. And then we're done." She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what's to come as their bodies press tightly together. His cock, hard and demanding, presses against her entrance, and she can feel the heat of his body through every inch of her skin.

"Just do it already," she growls, unable to resist the fiery need that burns within her.

"Fine," she snaps, turning back to face him. "But I want it done quickly and then we can finally get some rest." She meets his gaze defiantly, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each labored breath. Her hands clench into fists at her sides as she waits for him to take what he wants from her again.

"Hurry up and finish already," she mutters through gritted teeth.

I'll remember that," she snarls, her body tensing in anticipation as he positions himself between her legs. "But just get it over with." Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels him slide inside her, his cock stretching her impossibly tight and filling her completely.

"Goddamn it..." she moans, arching her back off the bed as he begins to move within her. His size is overwhelming, impossible to ignore even with their intense familiarity with one another's bodies.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he thrusts harder, his cock filling her completely and taking her breath away. "Ahhh... you're insatiable..." she moans, arching her back off the bed further as he slides one hand between them, teasing at her clit.

"I can't... take both," she whispers, her body trembling with need and desire. "Please..."

Her eyes widen in shock as he slides his second cock into her, stretching her impossibly wide and filling every part of her. "No... Ahh..." she moans, arching off the bed again as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her fingernails dig into his shoulders, drawing blood as she tries to find purchase amidst the unbearable sensation of being so full and stretched.

"Angel..."

Her body tensing in protest as he pushes deeper inside her, she clenches around his cocks, trying to expel the intruder that threatens to split her in two. Her lips part beneath his, and she struggles for breath against his tongue, desperate for air but unable to pull away from the sensation of being so completely filled by him.

"Ahhh..." she moans, her hips bucking wildly as he takes her with rough, possessive thrusts that leave her mindless and aching for release. "So big...

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels him press deeper still, his words lost in the haze of pleasure that clouds her mind. "Ahh... more..." she moans, arching off the bed once more as he fills every last inch of her, stretching her impossibly tight. Her body trembles on the brink of release, aching for the relief that only his touch can bring.

"Angel..." she breathes, her voice hoarse from their exertions. "Please... give it to me."

Her body arches off the bed as she feels him fill her completely, his cocks stretching and filling every last inch of her. The sensation is overwhelming, her body trembling on the brink of release as he begins to move within her. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her nails scratching futilely against the mattress as she struggles for purchase beneath his relentless thrusts.

"Ahhh... God... Angel..."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he pummels her relentlessly, driving her toward the edge of sanity with his endless thrusts and overwhelming size. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, each stroke sending shockwaves of ecstasy through her body. Her fingernails claw at the sheets beneath her as she tries to find purchase against the bed, anything to ground herself in this maelstrom of sensation.

"Angel..."

Her body arches off the bed with every powerful thrust, her muscles quivering and tensing as she nears the brink of release. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her eyes squeezed shut against the onslaught of pleasure that threatens to consume her. She clings desperately to the sensation, unwilling to let it go until he's given her what she needs... and then some.

"Angel..."

Her body jerks as he pulls out of her pussy, the loss of contact almost too much to bear. A sharp cry escapes her throat as his cocks push into her ass, stretching and filling every last inch of her. She feels herself begin to slip, the edge of release so close but still just out of reach.

"Angel..." she moans, arching off the bed once more as he takes her hard from behind. "Please... I need it..."

Her body trembles as he takes her roughly from behind, his weight pinning her down and leaving her no escape from the pleasure coursing through her. She feels so utterly exposed beneath him, helpless and aching for release. Her hips buck wildly against his thrusts, desperate to find some relief from this overwhelming need that consumes her.

"Angel..." she whimpers, arching her back off the bed as his cocks stretch her impossibly tight. "I'm close... please..."

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she feels herself on the brink, the orgasm building inside her like a storm about to break. "I'm... AHH..." Her body tenses and quivers beneath him, her muscles tensing impossibly tight around his cocks as she cums hard, her vision blurring white with pleasure.

"Ahhh... Angel..." she moans, arching off the bed as wave after wave of release washes over her.

She writhes beneath him as he releases inside her, feeling his hot seed spill into her depths. The pleasure is intense, overwhelming, and she moans his name again and again as she comes down from the height of her orgasm. Her body twitches and shudders, still sensitive and aching for more even as he fills her completely. She lies there, gasping for breath, her fingers curling loosely against the sheets beneath her.

"That was... incredible..."

"Thank you, Angel," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "You've given me something I thought I'd never experience again... something truly magical." She turns her head to look at him, her eyes filled with wonder and gratitude. "I can't thank you enough."

With that, she drifts off to sleep, her body spent and her mind reeling from the intensity of their encounter.