tampered | Log: Ongoing

Log: Ongoing

When; Sometime over the weekend, I guess. D=
Rating; PG-13 (for now)
Characters; Mars

pineapple_pimp and Sarah Sanderson

blondesiren1692
Summary; Feeling drained (and lonely), Mars pays a visit to Sarah for some potion.
Log;

Part of his mind was cursing for being so weak, the other half was saying 'WOMAN. FLIRTING. AFFECTION. WANT.' and unfortunately for Mars, the latter was winning. Generally, he wasn't fond of women... or atleast fangirls. He never really got the chance to meet any strong women like Sarah and Rangiku. And with all the drama happening in the city lately, a little escape from reality would be greatly appreciated.

Being the only Chojin in this city, the lack of wrestling, keeping in shape, and his favorite free-time.. "activity" had made Mars emotionally and physically drained. And the fact that he had suffered a horrible death back in his world had been rather traumatizing. He wasn't sure if he was dead or not, and the thought bothered him. He had requested an energy potion from the tantalizing witch and was willing to agree to any means of payment.

The bird had made his way through the city and was now in the forest. It was a nice get away from all the lights and noise. Although, he wasn't sure exactly where Sarah lived, her name, or what the 'big animals' were that she had mentioned. Mars shuddered as a gust of wind blew past him, causing him to 'ruffle' up ~~(like a little bird. Aww.)~~ and wrap his coat tightly around himself. Oh, how he hated cold weather and winter. Why he continued to wear his wrestling outfit was a mystery.

I really need to shop for some warmer clothes.

He looked around the woods, hoping to find Sarah's home soon.

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Sarah's home was actually a poorly constructed imitation of the home she and her sisters had shared back in Salem, Massachusetts. The wood creaked slightly in the wind, and smoke filtered from the chimney. Sarah was busy gathering herbs from the front, humming to herself, when she stopped in her tracks. Someone was coming, and she had a pretty good idea as to who it was.

"Oh Ma-ars~" she cooed in her best hypnotic sing-song voice. "Over here, handsome." She grinned as she waited expectantly for him to come out through the trees. It had been quite some years since she had been with a man, being dead and all for one thing. For another, she had only been able to get in a few kisses when she had been brought back, although the temptation to leave Wini and Mary to deal with those brats and grab Billy so they could go off and have some...fun (Billy being an animated zombie or no), she couldn't. The need to be young and beautiful forever took over that need, but now she felt a smug sort of satisfaction. She was alive, her sister's weren't, and now one of the most handsome men she had ever seen was coming to visit her.

"Come on, love...don't be shy," she called again, her tone flirtatious.

Mars found himself getting goose-bumps from the sound of Sarah's voice. She sounded so lovely. He followed her voice and emerged from the woods, looking around for the witch. He spotted her and smiled. The Chojin had thought she was beautiful before, but now he was seeing her in person and was star-struck.

The large Chojin adjusted the collar on his coat and shivered, quickly walking over to her. He just hoped his own appearance and size wouldn't make the witch uncomfortable.

"Miss, er.. I never got your name?.."

Sarah rose to her feet, brushing off stray strands of grass from her skirt. "Sarah Sanderson," she answered, her eyebrows shooting up in surprise. She had thought him tantalizing and interesting, but it was nothing compared to what he actually looked like. This man was a walking peice of masculine beauty and testosterone, and she looked forward to his...payment.

"Very impressive," she smirked, giving him a once-over. She tilted her head slightly at the sight of his bird-like feet. Huh. He must be some sort of demon...yes, of course! That explains a lot, she thought. The demons she and her sisters had contact with were all devilishly handsome (although not as handsome as this man in front of her) and each sister had at least taken one demon lover to her bed. Yes, the Sanderson sisters were known for their witchcraft and the stealing of children, but they were also renowned for their other activities as well.

"Follow me then, if you would like your potion?" She inquired. She had no problem giving him the potion first. If he tried to make a run for it, she had ways of making him stay....when you made a deal with a witch, you didn't get out of it so easily. But then, she could sense his attraction for her, and it instilled her with a sense of pride and a thrill of anticipation.

"A lovely name for a lovely woman." Mars flashed his charming smile. He knelt down and gently took, then kissed her hand. "An' yous quite impressive yourself."

He stood back up and reached into his coat pocket, "Of course. And I'll give yous a little extra for da payment.." The Chojin pulled a small wad of money out of his pocket. Even if he wasn't in his world, he was able to access his bank account somehow.

"It's the least I can do for ya. I'm sure you weren't expecting me to be so big, huh?" Mars said in a playful manner, "And I know yous said you needed some money."

She grinned as he kissed her hand. This guy was pulling out all the stops, seducing her as much as she was trying to seduce him. It was fun, and she giggled with excitement.

Sarah accepted the money with a smile, tucking it into her bodice. "Thank you, Mars. This will definitely help pay for food." Most women would protest at the sight of money, believing that it meant they were a prostitute, but Sarah didn't care. The game she had managed to catch and the plants she had stewed weren't very good. Animals, having that sixth sense of being able to tell when a person was a bit off, avoided her living area completely, which helped contribute to the eerie silence. The food she had managed to make to get by wasn't very nourishing, and she would need a fair supply of it to get her by during the times when she couldn't catch anything decent. She could always turn one of the play things into an animal, but she doubted that would go over well with the rest of the City.

"I'm sure your height isn't all that's big about you," she teased right back, giving him a suggestive wink. "If you'll follow me, I'll get you your potion." She led him to her front door, and added, "you might want to duck to get through here." She led him into her cottage. A large black cauldron sat simmering in the center of the room, the fireplace was lit, and seated on the table by one of the windows was Sarah's - once Wini's - book, its single eye closed. Different herbs and items used for magic were hung on the walls and from the ceiling, and her broom sat patiently in one corner.

"Make yourself comfortable," she told him. "And I will fetch your potion for you."

Mars was a natural charmer. He usually didn't have to try very hard to charm people, and when someone flirted back.. that made his day.

"I couldn't just let ya starve out here." He replied, smiling, which quickly turned into a grin. "Heheh.. Yous look like a strong woman, I think you can handle me."

He crouched over as he entered the house, making sure not to bump his head or knock anything over with the top point of his headdress. The Chojin looked around the room and already felt content. It was so warm and cozy, although a bit gloomy but he didn't mind.

"You think da chair'll support my weight?" He asked, scratching at his cheek. The last thing he wanted to do was wreck Sarah's lovely home.

Sarah nodded, pointing her finger, and a small burst of purple light zipped from her finger to the chair. "It will now," she informed him, giving him a warm smile. It was nice having someone else here.

Sarah crossed the room to pick out a vial, humming to herself as she did so. "..How long have you been here?" She asked, trying to strike up conversation. She approached the cauldron carefully, peering over the edge to see its contents. It looked like it needed to simmer for just a few more minutes, and then it would be finished.

"This just needs to heat up a bit more, and it should be good to go."

"Grazie." Mars said as he sat down, crossing his legs, "I've been here for almost a month now, I think."

He rested his hand against his cheek and closed his eyes for a few moments, "I kinda hate it here. I'm all alone and hardly know anyone. It's so different from my world. Hell, I should actually be dead right now. I died back in my world an' wound up here." He opened his eyes and looked at Sarah, "And now dat it's practically winter, I'm even more miserable den I wus before."

"You poor thing," she cooed, crossing the room to caress his cheek. "I've died, too. Twice, actually." Her tone was matter-of-fact; she had no bitterness for her death unlike Wini. She just wanted to enjoy herself. Wini and Mary could have fun getting revenge, but Sarah wanted a good time.

"Winters are always so cold..." Sarah's voice trailed off as she examined the contours of his face. Yes, he was unlike any man she had ever met before. He was damn well near perfect. "....but I can warm them up for you." She grinned suggestively, turning from him to go back to the cauldron.

Mars closed his eyes again and cooed softly. An actual bird-like coo coming from this large beast would probably surprise most people. He rarely did it though. Only 2 other people had ever seen the Chojin this content. His hair had become a bit fluffier too, although it was impossible to see with his headdress on.

He opened his eyes again as Sarah walked back to the cauldron and smirked, "I'd like dat a lot. Yous already got me all warm'n tingly."

Sarah giggled in delight at his cooing noises and that statement. It made her feel good about herself. Wini had always barked and snapped orders at her and Mary, and although Mary did not seem to mind being subservient to their elder sister, Sarah didn't like it. She was a carefree spirit by nature, but Wini wanted to have her sisters close. Without them, she could not be as powerful as she was. There was a power in their triumverate, and Sarah really did love her sisters, truly. She just didn't like getting pushed around so much and being called ugly and stupid.

She approached the cauldron, the potion glowing yellow, and the broiling steam from it looked like gold. "...to help the potion with its strength, I add my cunning witch's tongue," she murmured, and neatly bit a tiny piece of her tongue off, spitting it into the potion. The mixture churned, and the light grew stronger, intensifying. Sarah dipped the vial into the concoction, filling it to the rim, and as she went to go get a cap for it, the light began to diminish.

She returned to Mars' side and handed him the potion with a small curtsy. "There you are, Mars. One energizing potion. Don't ask what's in it, because you might not like it~" she warned, tsking her finger at him playfully. "You can take that now, and I will fill up a bigger jar for you to take with you. I suggest no more than one swallow. Any more might make you..." She eyed his muscles longingly. ".....well, it just might make you a bit more full of adrenaline to the point where if you stop moving your heart will explode. And that wouldn't be any fun, would it?"

Sarah left his side once more, picking up a large jar from one of the shelves, returning to the potion, filling it up, and putting yet another cap on it. She placed it on the table with a triumphant smile. She had made this potion all on her own, and she was sure she had done it right. She could handle this City without her sisters. Most definitely.

The bird glanced at the vial, then back at Sarah, looking concerned. "Is your tongue okay? Oh, and thanks for da warning." The last thing he wanted to do was to kill himself here as well.

"Er.. one gulp? I can swallow a lot.. so I dunno how much I should take.." He was becoming a bit nervous now. Wrestling was one thing, magic was another, and he had never dealt with magic and potions before. "Maybe like 1 table spoon?"

Sarah grinned. "Don't worry about me...my tongue's perfectly fine. It just helps it work much more. The essence of the individual who performs the magic is a vital ingredient," she confided in him.

She gave him a thoughtful look. She hadn't considered that aspect....he was awfully big, and so his dosage might be a bit different from others. "I would say..." She tapped her finger against her chin thoughtfully. "A tablespoon and a half. That should be right." If it wasn't, then....well. She wouldn't be getting any in quite some time.

Mars eyed the little vial for a bit more, then removed his coat. If the potion worked, he figured he'd be here for a while.

"Well.. wish me luck." He smiled nervous as he held up the vial, then drank about 1/3 of the potion.

It took a few minutes for him to feel any effect. He clutched the arms of the chair tightly, wincing. He felt his muscles begin to fluctuate, much like when he used his Mask of Madness. The Chojin tossed his head back and roared, his eyes turning red for a moment as his body slowly got used to the intense energy. He quickly stood up, panting heavily and clenching his fists, the adrenaline rushing through his entire body.

"Heheh.." Mars snorted, "I haven't felt dis good in ages!" He grinned, flexing his arms and chest. The potion had worked perfectly and from the looks of his tights, Sarah was going to be getting her reward very soon.

Yep, her potion definitely worked. She could hardly contain her squeal of glee at the sight of him, and for the millionth time she couldn't help but think of how lucky she was to be here without her sisters to tell her that she couldn't have some fun....Wini would have shoved her and Mary off to the side, claiming Mars for her own at this point, if she were here. But she wasn't and neither was Mary. It was just Sarah, Mars, and a little potion that was working wonders.

"That means it's working," she replied slyly, taking a couple of steps forward, trying hard not to stare at him - ALL of him. "....want to test it out?" She gave him a sly smile, and could feel the bats fluttering around in her stomach. She knew what would come next, and damn, was she looking forward to it. Being celibate for four hundred years was not fun.

"Of course, m'lady.." Mars cooed softly and scooped up Sarah into his arms, holding her bride-style. Even if her sisters had been here, he wouldn't have fallen for any of them. Sarah had a strong personality, was flirtatious, had a gorgeous body, and to top it off, she was blonde. Those were Mars' major weakpoints.

"I hate ta' ruin da moment but you'll have ta' tell me where your bedroom is though."

Giggling, Sarah pointed to a doorway several feet beyond the cauldron. "There. It's not terribly big or anything, but..." Her voice trailed off as she realized how...bird-like he really was. Is he an animal god...? she wondered, and grinned. A god? It couldn't get much better than that.

The bedroom itself, was, indeed, a modest size. Instead of questionable objects hanging from the ceiling in this room, there were dried and blooming flowers alike. Shards of stained glass hung together in the window to create a rainbow of colors on the bed, and a black cat lay leisurely on the windowsill, fast asleep. A lavender quilt adorned the bed itself, and Sarah cast the same weight-resistant spell she had done for the chair upon it. The bed was definitely going to need it.

The Chojin was fine until he saw that cat. He immediatly ruffled himself up, trying to look bigger than he already was. Once Mars realized what he was doing, he calmed down and felt his face go red. ".. Sorry. Birds.. cats.. ya' know."

He cleared his throat and set Sarah down onto the bed, then removed his headdress, finally exposing his black, feathery hair, which was tied back into a ponytail. He sat down as well and pulled the witch onto his lap, smiling contently and gazing into her eyes.

Sarah giggled at the sight. "Oh, don't worry. He's lazy, and sleeps all the time, I tell you. He won't bother you." She wanted to reach out and touch his poofy bird-like feathers, but decided not to. There would be plenty of that to come.

When a man gazed into her eyes like the way Mars was doing, she always felt a bit weaker. It was the same thing that had happened with Billy when Wini first brought him home. As soon as she had made eye contact with him, and he looked at her the way Mars was doing at this moment, she knew she had to have him. He obviously had felt the same way, or else he wouldn't have risked Winifred's anger the way he had. Either way, Mars was making her feel a bit weak, but in a good way. At the same time, she wanted to claim him as her own, but knew it was impossible on a first...date, if one wanted to call it this. No, she would wait and see where the winds took them.

"Your hair is so pretty," she purred, reaching out to touch the feathery locks. They were silky to the touch and it felt good on her fingers. "I always liked a man with long hair," she smiled at him.

"Mmm..." Mars closed his eyes, cooing softly from her touch. He loved when people played with his hair. It made him a very happy and content bird. He rested his head against Sarah's shoulder and shivered, feeling goose-bumps. It had been so long since anyone showed him affection like this and Mars could feel himself melting against Sarah, even if he was still raging with energy, he enjoyed the tender and lovey moments like this.

This guy was absolutely adorable. Although he had the physique of a God and could probably kill a man with his bare hands, he had the heart of a tamed crocodile. She continued stroking his hair, idly undoing the ponytail holder and tossing it to the windowsill where it landed by the sleeping cat. She ran her fingers through his hair and smiled.

"You're a sweet vulture, you know that?" She commented. It wasn't meant to be an insult; as a witch (and a blonde) her compliments were twisted and strange, to say in the least. It didn't matter to her, she made them anyway.

Slowly, she moved her hand down to stroke his cheek and tilt his head so she could look at him. "I'm going to kiss you now," she told him, and did just as she promised, her lips finding his.

The vulture comment through him off for a moment but he figured she meant it as a compliment. Vultures must be attractive to witches or something. Atleast she hadn't called him a turkey.

Mars smiled and gently kissed her, wrapping his strong arms around her waist and holding her close. She was so small and delicate looking, he hoped he wouldn't hurt her.

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