Making a Prophet (Blush)

[SimplePride]

Isaiah didn't even flinch, although he wanted to, "Listen, I'm sure there are a myriad of men who would pay good money for someone like you to tease them. Go find one of those, and leave me be." Isaiah, probably incorrectly, thought himself as the voice of reason among rebellious heathens.

[arktriumph]

Francisca grinned as she saw Isaiah's facade beginning to slip, irritation creeping into his voice. She shrugged nonchalantly.

"Well if that's how you feel," she told him mischievously. "Gotta say, didn't expect to find a coward in LAW, but you are what you are, I guess." With that, the Devil Cat reached forward quickly, and swiftly glided a finger up the front of Isaiah's shorts, teasing his manhood before turning and strutting away from him, hips swaying as she moved.

[SimplePride]

Isaiah stood up and glared at the Devil Cat, "I admire your consistency more than anything. If you want to face me so badly that you would resort to sexual harassment, than I must be something special. Fine, you have your wish. I'll face you. Though, I must warn you:

“For Hell cannot thank You, Death cannot praise You; Those who go down to the pit cannot hope for Your faithfulness”
-Isaiah 38:18

Isaiah didn't really want to face the Devil Cat, but, since words seemed to fail him, he felt he had no other choice. Ironically, LAW was a lawless place, where only the strong survived. He knew he couldn't put off wrestling forever...

[arktriumph]

Francisca stopped and turned upon hearing Isaiah finally challenge her to a match in the ring. The Devil Cat grinned deviously as he quoted his little philosophies.

"Glad to hear it, stud," she crooned. "Just tell me when and I'll show you the best LAW has to offer." And with that she sauntered off, eagerly relishing the prospect of taking the righteous rookie to task in the ring.

[SimplePride]

"I'll give you to next week to prepare. I have a feeling we'll both need it" Isaiah called out to the Devil Cat leaving. Isaiah never wanted a title, he joined LAW to combat a weakness: He was ultra shy around girls, and if he was to combat this, he had to go right to the jugular and challenge a succubus incarnate...