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"Haven't seen a catfight this good in awhile....."

As the panther placed a hand beneath his chin with some clear amusement in his expression, his eyes however went back to the shirtless mouse who clinged to his arm. "Well? What do you think?"

However things weren't going as smoothly for the otter as she was held by the cat. His words obviously meant that he must've been halloucinating or worse and in turn, this was beginning to annoy. She was even beginning to regret finding the cat now.

"Get a hold of yourself!"

With a quick swing of one her hands, a loud slap was heard as she had indeed slapped the cat in hopes of shocking him out of whatever it was that was spooking him.

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Ein took anuther drag from the cigoret on his lips as his now clear head allowed him to think about the job he took up to investigate the house. "I will need that wolf to find a way to fight back if that vixen trys to kill me agean." he said as he looked at the spot on his arm that the halberg axe shaved off. "At least im not bleeding, becuase i left my first aid supplys in my jacket, with that mouse." He said to him self before he heard Demetrius at the door of the room.

His self preservation instinct helped him ready him self if it was anuther ghost. "If your intentions are peacefull, then i will not harm you." he said calmly with the aid of the tabbaco in his system as he watched the door closely

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This old mansion was playing havok with his ears...everytime he heard more of the commotion that was obviously occuring..it would sound as if it were coming from another direction...the furre that he had initially met had wandered off and he was almost certain now that he had seen him before. Shaking his head and trying to follow the sound of ...well...whatever it was that seemed to be going on, he gripped his service revolver tightly...approaching the door where he thought he might have heard the sounds of spirited arguing..taking the door handle in his free hand..he opened the door. What he saw next...he would never in his life be prepared for..

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Dorian watched as his wife beat his maid savagely. The Maid herself seemingly unable to respond. As the floor creaked under the stress of each punch, Dorian strangely found himself dropping. Looking down he noticed the floor seemed to be bending, and before Dorian could exactly move. The floor gave way from underneath him, along with the rest of the floor, which had the others on it. He fell quickly onto the basement floor, it's carpet now rotted, and the lounge chairs in the main chamber all destroyed. It was pitch black and almost impossible to see. Using one of his many matches which he used to light his pipe with. He slowly got up, with the one flame seemingly being his only guide. He walked over to the wall where he saw the once golden tiles that had shined from the light in years past. Leaning on one of the blocks he once again felt the floor beneath him give way, and one of the secret chambers he had made opened from beneath him. Falling on his back, his match went out and he laid in the dark for about 2 minutes. Getting up, he fumbled around looking for another match and lighting that one he proceeded deeper into his basement. This chamber seemed short and hallow, for it went straight to the ground, opening a large stone door, he came into a large room, one torch in the room barely burned after all these years, Looking around, still holding his match. He saw some strange device. It was large, and seemed to have ropes with shackles on it. Taking a closer look he saw what appeared to be a rotting limb in one of the shackles. Stepping back in terror, he began to frantically look around uttering to himself.

"Off with their limbs, off with their limbs"

Slipping in a curse every once in a while.

Cassandra's ghostly form however fell to the bottom of the basement. Passed out and lifeless. Her somewhat luminescent body lighting a small area around her. The fight she had with Dusk, was ended, only by Dusk.

Meanwhile Josephine fell on her hands and knees coughing wildly. Then after a few seconds, she stood back up. Her thin shirt draping down over her large bust. With a smile she grabbed the gun threw it off the bed, and without a word tossed Josh onto it, then jumping onto him, she began to lick his neck passionately. While unzipping his pants.

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Cindy clung to the panther's arm as she watched the fight. As one ghost pounded into the other, the mouse buried her face in the panther's arm, determined not to watch anymore.

When the floor began to shift under Cindy's feet, she looked up and around her. There was little to see in the dim light. In mere seconds, the floor gave way and Cindy's first instinct was to go back the way they'd come. Letting go of the panther, Cindy began to flee back down the hall.

But it was too late. The floor was already caving in and Cindy found herself suddenly on the steep slope of falling floor boards.

"AAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!" the mouse screamed in a high pitched voice. She scraped and clawed at the falling wood but to no avail. Twisting and rolling to face forward, Cindy tried desperately to ready herself for a hard landing. Her feet hit the floor beneath and the mouse found herself falling to her knees. She crouched down, holding her ears forward to block out the frightening noise of the collapsing floor all around her.

When the calamity subsided, Cindy looked up and around her. It was even darker down there. A moment later, Cindy realised she wasn't kneeling on any normal floor. During the startling few seconds, the mouse had fallen on top of the panther, who now lay on his back. Cindy could tell he was on his back because she could fell his muzzle stuffing partially between her plump folds.

Looking down, Cindy lifted her skirt (not bothering to get up from her kneeling position) so she could see the panther's eyes.

"Are you alright?" the mouse asked, finding herself suddenly, mildly aroused.

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Dusk just floated in the air above the crater as the floorboards fell out from underneath her. She watched the few that fell but looked towards the door that the other maid was in. Inside the room, it was pleasantly but oddly warm. Then, after a few seconds, the warmth faded and was replaced with a cold chill swirling around the room. The ghostly vixen watched for a bit before moving into position. Her head came up through the bed above Josh's and stared directly at the maid.

"I hope you haven't forgotten my policy Josephine." she said with a stern voice and look, only mere inches away from the once dead woman.

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When the Otter smacked him he actually fell to the ground in surprise from her hitting him. He looks up at her shocked as he lay on the ground.

Winston: I'm....I'm sorry....but we have to get out of here....if you heard that roar I did then we need to get out of here.....

He slowly stood back up rubbing his cheek looking around for a way out; He didn't see any windows and he finally noticed they where in a large kitchen. He looked around for anyway out all he saw was the collapsed wall in the corner but that lead out into the hall again. He began to search through draws looking for anything he could use to defend himself; he found a large Rolling-Pin he took in and held it as he looked at the Otter.

Winston: Well lets go find out what that was......

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Thrown to the bed in such an ornery manner, allowed Josh to cease his self defeating thoughts. Josephine's touch was now more solid, yet just as enjoyable as her light as air ghostly touch. He laid upon the dusty bed, Josephine atop of him. Her tongue upon his neck was tantalizing, blood flow increased to his member as her careful hands unzipped his zipper. Josh's mind was clear of all higher thinking, the pleasurable Josephine being the object of his full attention.Josh's hands found their way to Josephine's lower back. Dusk's ghostly interruption went unnoticed to him.

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Grimm continued to watch the ghosts fight until the end, that being when the floor caved in due to years of decay and the current amount of fighting atop it. "Oh fuck! Nonononono!!!!!" was all Grimm screamed as he leaned on his side heavily. In a vain attempt to regain his grip, his claws dug deep into the rotted floors. Just as he thought it was safe however, a large and curvaceous body knocked him off his ledge and into the floors below.

The landing was horrid. Grimm whacked his head harshly on impact, but it was no more than an annoying bump at the time. His jacket rustled loudly due to the fall and to the spectral metalwork, but that wasn't his concern for now. What was, was the sudden warmness that drenched his muzzle. Not being able to see in the dark did not change the fact that the mouse had fallen atop him, more so with her intimacy in his face.

A sudden light broke through from above when the very same rose her skirt to look below and instead of answering, he proceeded to lick her insides with a smile. He missed the flavor of a woman and more than that, he missed pleasing one.

Marietta only stared in dismay as the cat fell.

"Jeez...I didn't think I hit you that hard."

As the cat stood up and began to make his way towards the kitchen, the otter followed. By now, the tears in her dress were slowly widening, showing more and more if her cleavage than necesary. Again, she paid it no mind.

Once the cat armed himself with a rolling pin, the otter thought of some way to mess with him in hopes of cheering up.

"Soooo....you plan on battling ghosts with a Rolling Pin? How the he'll is that going to work m'love?"

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Ein shooked his head as he thought that it was only a random noise when no one entered the dinning room, but he then heard the crash from the kitchen. so he quickly ran towards the door that leads to the kitchen. when he opened the door he found the otter and the cat that he found earlyer in the hall. "Is every one alright?" he calmly asked them both as scaned the room to find the large hole in the ground.

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*watched with equal parts dismay and shock as just as he had opened the door..the floor of the room he was about to enter seemed to fall away. Coughing at the massive cloud of dust and debris that was kicked up from such an event, he started to shine his flashlight into the darkness, calling out to anyone that might still be concious.

"Hello?...is there anyone there? Are you injured?"

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As Dorian felt around he muttered to himself the same words.

"Off, with their limbs... off with their limbs"

Then with his match, he saw out of the corner of his eye what he thought was a hand. Turning around completely he ran over to it. As he neared the hand, the light slowly brought more of it into his view. First he saw red hair after the hand, the arm, and then he slowly began to see the corpse of his late wife, Dusk Kaiser. As her entire body came into view, Dorian stopped dead in his tracks. Looking at her body laying on the floor by the wall, one limb gone. And on the wall, written in blood, where the words *kill me*. Dorian stood in shock, looking at the body of his dead wife. Then grabbing his throat he realized that he was dead. With her body in here and having not decomposed over the years, this place was a toxic deathtrap... and now so was the basement. Then after a second of cursing to himself he looked back at Dusk's body. Then getting on his knees, he crawled up to her. And looking at the rotting face, he slowly slid back some hair that was in her face.

"Heh"

Then leaning in he kissed her rotting lips and smiling as he looked at her, and a tear ran down his face.

"You where always beautiful to me babe."

Dorian said with a crooked smile. Then looking at the machine in the dark, he took a lamp next to Dusk, looking into it, it seemed to have plenty of oil left. Opening it, he drizzled the oil around the room, but made sure it was far away from Dusk, then using his match, he threw it into the oil and lit the room up. The twisted machine, Dorian and Dusk where the only things in the room, other than the dead air. Then lighting the lamp as well, he set it down, and slowly walking over to the machine. He took out the dead arm, and walking over slowly, he set it down, and then ripping his shirt, he tied the arm back on to her. Smiling he petted Dusk's hair.

"Good as new darling, good as new."

Before standing up again, he kissed he ron the forehead, and whispered into her ear.

"I love you Dusk."

And then slowly walking back towards the machine. He grabbed one of the ropes, and began to fasten his arms into the loops.

Meanwhile

Josephine looked at Dusk in terror. Then getting off of Josh quickly she bowed slightly and said.

"Of...of course not Madam."

Josephine said looking at the floor. Hoping she would not be punished.

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Winston: I don't know but I'll find away. I'm not just going to stand here and wait for whatever is going on to happen and us getting caught in the middle of it.

He pulls out a large metal pan and hands it to her. It was solid steel and looked in good enough condition to be a effective weapon.

Winston: But what i want to know is how can we get out of here?

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Slowly snapping out of the bliss he had been experiencing, Josh opened his eyes to look upon the fleshy ghost.
"Why did you stop?" he asked the maid.
He then remembered a brief chill in the room and the presence of the hostile ghost. "What can I do about this situation," he wondered to himself feeling inadequate and a bit helpless. A frown appeared on his face, his thoughts returned to his energy rifle.

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Ein sighed as the Cat and the otter didnt acknolaged his excistance. So he instead inspeacted the large hole in the ground. "That hole, is very deep. i just hope no one in the group fell in ther. The doberman then returned to the kitch at large as his instincts told gave him a fealing to head for the door at the other side. So he thought about how to get ther, but he then noded as he thought of an idea. So he headed back into the dinning room and flipped the long table over and began to break the legs on the table and seperated one end of the table from it's other half and draged it into the kitchen and layed the table half partly over the hole, but with enuth space for him to walk over the hole.

"That's enuth of a work out for one day." Ein muttered to him self as he walked over the hole and over to the door of the room that Josh and the waid was in.

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Not hearing any responce from down below where the floor had collapsed, The Kodiak in Blue knew that he had to go down and check to see if anyone was down there and unable to speak..though he swore he could hear SOME kind of commotion, maybe a civilian was down there groaning in pain..he wasn't sure as the walls of this mansion seemed to groan of their own accord. Shrugging away his indecision he looked about the room and found an old curtain that had been folded but not yet put away. Walking carefully around the rooms remaining floor..he grabbed the fabric and fashioned a makeshift rope, fastening one end to a sturdy fixture upon the wall and spooling the rest down into the gaping chasm that used to be a floor. Taking a breath to gather his courage ..he slowly began to climb down into the hole.