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What can I say, I love how TheWill did Launa just as I instructed it should be, Folks, sans the loose belt w/ pouch, this is her new look folks! Get a good look at it all. Also the get a good look at it all and... In the spark of the moment I wrote a story that kind of acts of a spoiler, tieing up loose ends, refreshing old ideas and relationships and connects the other stories into it.
Art (c)
Update 1/8/14 colored version complements of kriredor123. This makes it the first non-me commission color job

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The New Look

by Xenny Diemes

The winds of change are a strange and sometimes terrifying thing if left in the hands of the stoic and unadaptable, For Launa, it could have come at a better time. The effects of the Sphere of Destiny took its toll on her body leaving her with much for her to control and finally earning her place as a true god instead of a mere witch with a really long lifespan. In the Great Battle of Amsterdam, she and her friends both present and future came out victorious.

When she became the avatar of destiny she had every moment to free herself of her curse or make herself even far more powerful than before. But instead she took it to undo the damage caused by Coyote and Belia that destroyed the world. In the process her silver white hair was reduced to a long lock rendering the rest to become a shade of auburn brown. A shade she had not seen since the night she was cursed. The world doesn't remember what happened in that night except for Launa herself. Today, she looks in the mirror at her new hair, a reminder of her former humanity as she chose now to accept her fate. It was also a good time to retire her trademark attire that she work for so many years.

She came up with the whole and leather attire in the 1800's to clash with the culture at the time. She didn't care of the stigma of her exposed fur or the scorn of the ladies who's men drove their eyes away to her. It was the style for her and sticked with it ever since. Through schemes, through battles and fights. Her silk, leather and steel ensemble became her identity. Not as much as the exposure of her under-cleavage. But today, it was time for her to finally retire the dress and slip into something new. Now she is aware of the current culture at the time and finds it really funny how these mortals couldn't have more better things to do than just complain over the shape and whims of fictional women. It's a miracle to her that she doesn't have to undetected it all and just be herself. Now she has tried several styles, shapes, forms and accessories, but after over three-hundred combinations, none of them work for her.

Few were too “common” others revealed way too much even for her to handle. Thongs are way out of the question though she likes the extra freedom and the skin-tights were no match for her muscles. Frustrated, she magically shifted into a good shirt and jeans and needed to take a walk. While grabbing some fresh air up on the roof of her apartment, she looks over the city knowing that the people had no idea that half of it's populace were turned into giant cat monsters. Suddenly she hears a long whistle sound and as she looks up, her vision ended with a white flash and is rendered unconscious. Launa wakes back up and finds herself in a dark space, with no way to get out she feels she was in a panic.

Then a red light shined down on her, Launa's curiosity compels her to walk up to the light and in a flash she sees…. herself. Her pre musclebound self in the beginning wearing the first red dress she wore during the medieval ages. She can't hear or see the present Launa calling out to her before she disappear into the light, then another wearing the old victorian dress before it too disappeared into the light. This was an overview of all the wears she had over the ages including the one she wore before, As the present figure fades, a new bright light shined in front of her. She couldn't make out the shapes but the dress, it was something she has been looking for in a long time since she retired the old. Walking closer to the light, she can finally put an end to her long search. But that came to abrupt end as Azrealle wakes her up. Launa is awoken from her deep sleep, or from Azrealle's view a vicious skull-shattering blow from a fallen stage-light.

Getting up, Launa could barely remember what had happened until something did came back to her and grabs Azrealle, shaking her with excitement, telling her that she knows what she wants. Azrealle doesn't even know what she's talking about, Launa tells Azrealle that she'll explain later, for now, she has a lot of work to do and runs off leaving the raven even more confused than normal when around Launa. For the next three-months, Launa has been hard at work not only on the new dress, but her body as well. She has put double-time on her workouts at home and at her boyfriend's gym. Being a good thing she doesn't need that much sleep to push thousand-rep rounds with the heaviest weights and perfecting the best effective method of those reps to get more strength than mass. Though her body says otherwise, Launa doesn't realize her body is growing taller as she worked out outside of the need for bigger clothes.

The next step was of her principal weapon. She still feels sad that her prized weapon, Ravenaire was destroyed in the hands of her enemy. Picking up the pieces, she decides to revive her old viking swordsmith skills to give her weapon new life. To make two from one. A mystical daggar and a battle axe, since learning that they were all the rage among tougher warriors in the Mystic Underworld. Melting down the pieces and forging them into the two new weapons, Launa gets part of her workout down by clearing out a massive swath of forest to see if the blade of her axe looses its sharpness. With her weapon done, her dress finally complete and her extensive regimen finally closed, Launa takes the time to look at herself in the mirror and flexed. Hard. Never before she thought she reached her goal in such a short time but her methods and tutorials from the best fitness trainers work. She's now a one-ton goddess!

The following night Sabrina and Azrealle were watching the large screen TV until from behind them and they both looked back. They were amazed at what they saw in front of them. Tight red and grey, only diminished by pound after pound of black-pelted sinew. Autumn brown hair flares with pride clashing with the white lock. A savagely styled loincloth connects to her new gold-ringed panties. Tight leather boots designed for the tough woman make the pounding footsteps, a clear sign of her new weight. The prized ruby that was part of her belt is now part of her collar and shines like the evening sun. Sabrina asks of what she has done to herself and before Launa can answer, her monumental entrance was comically spoiled by hitting her head on the railing and tripping on the floor.

Getting back up, the two got a better look of Launa and were surprised to see her with more “skin” showing up. Launa doesn't notice the difference but then they never seen her thighs now that her long boots are gone. Flexing both biceps, Azrealle is amazed to see how big they've gotten and asks if she had taken more of that plant. Launa adamantly said no and just says it's her real workout but she might have gotten taller as an effect. Sabrina shall be the judge of that and looms over her Launa did gotten taller because she's just a foot close to reaching her height. But despite height, Launa is the one sporting the muscles in this house. In which Sabrina does feel jealous for now. Sabrina will always be the “muscle” and Launa outright knows it, but it doesn't hurt Launa to chip away at her ego for kicks now and then. Azzy asks of what she is going to do with her new look, Launa's answer is quick: To do her “rounds” since a good halloween night would be boring without her mixing things up even in this post-world.

However she needs to take care of a few loose threads first and before she leaves. She looks to the two and tells them: “Fridge is full and you're cool with me bringing friends over, Don't wait up for me.” She says before magically porting herself out of sight.

In the deep forests of Asia, Rinji trains hard not just for himself but also for the next coming threat that might fall on this world. The events of the battle still were fresh in his mind as he strikes harder and harder. Knowing he is fighting for more than the affections of the woman she loved but left it would be a miracle if Launa would ever speak to him again. Then a soft voice called from behind him and he looks back. Launa was sitting right behind him the whole time and heard everything he said. It was at that moment, Launa never got to tell Rinji of how much she really felt about him since that night of overloaded love. Rinji really wanted to apologize for that night. If his duties didn't get in the way, he would had more of a chance with her and things would have been different. Launa is surprised by his revelation. To know that he had feelings for her for so long even after finding hers in a mortal. Launa didn't kow what to say but Rinji does and it was of that of defeat. Telling her that he really couldn't stand a chance now afer learning so much incredible things about her that officially puts him out of his league.

Launa wants to interject but Rinji stops her and continues on. He tells her that even though that night was incredible. It was just lust. Not love. Launa tries to talk but again is interrupted making Launa slowly frustrated being shut out like this. Rinji long after then knows of her many exploits and compares them to his own. Hoping that one day he'll gain the strength to ask her for a real relationship, but by then, it was too late. Turning away from Launa he tells her if he's lucky that she'll ever look at him the same way again. Launa has had enough and grabs Rinji to scold him for him ever believing in such nonsense. Reminding him if everything that made him what he is, would mean nothing compared to her. She doesn't think like that and doesn't believe he would.

She's sorry that he made him feel that way but there is no way in hell she is going to stand in front of him and listen to his bullshit. She cares for him and though she found her place with Rolo and her heart with it, she believes that a warrior has his duties and who is she to get in the way. That's when Launa sternly tells Rinji again that whatever happened will never make her think any less of a man or otherwise and hard stare is all it takes to get the point before returning to her happy self. She is curious though as well as Rinji of what duty he had to preform to make him leave so abruptly, Rinji couldn't say in full but it involved saving a village alongside his master, it was also a piece of his past that he couldn't bare with losing. Launa walked up close to Rinji, bends down to tell him, she has a respect for men with duties and she will never, ever think less of him and kisses him for a long time. Rinji felt really dizzy and is ready to collapse but Launa slowly lands him down to the ground softly. Covering him up, Launa decides to walk, making it her turn to run-off just to be fair and even.

Looking back at him, she smiles and whispers that he would have been a great father before porting out of sight. As Rinji sleeps, and turns away, he is unaware that a red letter is next to him. Words written by Launa herself only says:

“Just in case, of the future...”

The next stop is at the sunny home of the Van Meels. Andrew just arrived back at school and drops everything to get a sandwich and stuff before doing homework. But hears a knock on the door and knowing that he isn't allowed to open the door for strangers, the familiar face of Launa makes it all the better for him. Launa came to visit the boy and distant nephew to make sure he is doing alright and spend some quality time with him before his mother arrives. It was all so she can appreciate what she could have lost. She didn't even ask of what transpired because it would be too much for the boy to understand so the day was filled with simple play, TV, drawing and showing him tricks like a jester would. Andrew looks at the clock and sees that it's the time for her mother to arrive. Before they can clear things up, his mother did arrive and Launa had to vanish. As his mother walked in she was upset at first at the mess but when Andrew mentioned Launa was here, she immediately ran out in a fluster looking around for her. Andrew was curious and worried for her and asks of what's going on. She looked back at him and tells him that there is nothing to worry about, at least for now. She remembers, and needs Launa's help.

The next to last stop on her journey is a visit of an old friend in a thankfully old spot that has yet to be discovered. Entering in the deep Asian wilderness lies the great mound that is also the grave of his first friend and master Xian-Tsu. Leaning against the mound, Launa talks of old memories and what she's been doing all this time. The most important thing to tell him that, till this day had not taken the Ooau plant again. She gained her new mass all on her own thanks to his training and outside help. She respected him enough not to break that promise. She never got the chance to tell him how much she appreciates him despite how much of a total bitch she was to him in the beginning. Without him, she would have been “lost” and who knows where she would have end up as. Smiling and leaning against the mound grave, Launa took a moment and napped next to her master.

The last stop is special for she has three boys that she wants to talk have fun with. It helps to get herself out of a downer moment. The world is safe and it's time for her to party! On that night three teenage boys where about to have the last Halloween party in their college. But they're weren't invited. Our three neer-do-wells couldn't be off the hook after the events of last time when a certain black catwoman entered into their lives. Just as they walked off from the upcoming cheers. They are stopped by a wall of muscle that looked down at them smiled and spoke.

“Hello boys... Let's party!” Says Launa and grabs the three boys to magically vanish out of sight. The rest, as they say, is history... for now.

The end.

Description

What can I say, I love how TheWill did Launa just as I instructed it should be, Folks, sans the loose belt w/ pouch, this is her new look folks! Get a good look at it all. Also the get a good look at it all and... In the spark of the moment I wrote a story that kind of acts of a spoiler, tieing up loose ends, refreshing old ideas and relationships and connects the other stories into it.
Art (c)
Update 1/8/14 colored version complements of kriredor123. This makes it the first non-me commission color job

= = = = =
The New Look

by Xenny Diemes

The winds of change are a strange and sometimes terrifying thing if left in the hands of the stoic and unadaptable, For Launa, it could have come at a better time. The effects of the Sphere of Destiny took its toll on her body leaving her with much for her to control and finally earning her place as a true god instead of a mere witch with a really long lifespan. In the Great Battle of Amsterdam, she and her friends both present and future came out victorious.

When she became the avatar of destiny she had every moment to free herself of her curse or make herself even far more powerful than before. But instead she took it to undo the damage caused by Coyote and Belia that destroyed the world. In the process her silver white hair was reduced to a long lock rendering the rest to become a shade of auburn brown. A shade she had not seen since the night she was cursed. The world doesn't remember what happened in that night except for Launa herself. Today, she looks in the mirror at her new hair, a reminder of her former humanity as she chose now to accept her fate. It was also a good time to retire her trademark attire that she work for so many years.

She came up with the whole and leather attire in the 1800's to clash with the culture at the time. She didn't care of the stigma of her exposed fur or the scorn of the ladies who's men drove their eyes away to her. It was the style for her and sticked with it ever since. Through schemes, through battles and fights. Her silk, leather and steel ensemble became her identity. Not as much as the exposure of her under-cleavage. But today, it was time for her to finally retire the dress and slip into something new. Now she is aware of the current culture at the time and finds it really funny how these mortals couldn't have more better things to do than just complain over the shape and whims of fictional women. It's a miracle to her that she doesn't have to undetected it all and just be herself. Now she has tried several styles, shapes, forms and accessories, but after over three-hundred combinations, none of them work for her.

Few were too “common” others revealed way too much even for her to handle. Thongs are way out of the question though she likes the extra freedom and the skin-tights were no match for her muscles. Frustrated, she magically shifted into a good shirt and jeans and needed to take a walk. While grabbing some fresh air up on the roof of her apartment, she looks over the city knowing that the people had no idea that half of it's populace were turned into giant cat monsters. Suddenly she hears a long whistle sound and as she looks up, her vision ended with a white flash and is rendered unconscious. Launa wakes back up and finds herself in a dark space, with no way to get out she feels she was in a panic.

Then a red light shined down on her, Launa's curiosity compels her to walk up to the light and in a flash she sees…. herself. Her pre musclebound self in the beginning wearing the first red dress she wore during the medieval ages. She can't hear or see the present Launa calling out to her before she disappear into the light, then another wearing the old victorian dress before it too disappeared into the light. This was an overview of all the wears she had over the ages including the one she wore before, As the present figure fades, a new bright light shined in front of her. She couldn't make out the shapes but the dress, it was something she has been looking for in a long time since she retired the old. Walking closer to the light, she can finally put an end to her long search. But that came to abrupt end as Azrealle wakes her up. Launa is awoken from her deep sleep, or from Azrealle's view a vicious skull-shattering blow from a fallen stage-light.

Getting up, Launa could barely remember what had happened until something did came back to her and grabs Azrealle, shaking her with excitement, telling her that she knows what she wants. Azrealle doesn't even know what she's talking about, Launa tells Azrealle that she'll explain later, for now, she has a lot of work to do and runs off leaving the raven even more confused than normal when around Launa. For the next three-months, Launa has been hard at work not only on the new dress, but her body as well. She has put double-time on her workouts at home and at her boyfriend's gym. Being a good thing she doesn't need that much sleep to push thousand-rep rounds with the heaviest weights and perfecting the best effective method of those reps to get more strength than mass. Though her body says otherwise, Launa doesn't realize her body is growing taller as she worked out outside of the need for bigger clothes.

The next step was of her principal weapon. She still feels sad that her prized weapon, Ravenaire was destroyed in the hands of her enemy. Picking up the pieces, she decides to revive her old viking swordsmith skills to give her weapon new life. To make two from one. A mystical daggar and a battle axe, since learning that they were all the rage among tougher warriors in the Mystic Underworld. Melting down the pieces and forging them into the two new weapons, Launa gets part of her workout down by clearing out a massive swath of forest to see if the blade of her axe looses its sharpness. With her weapon done, her dress finally complete and her extensive regimen finally closed, Launa takes the time to look at herself in the mirror and flexed. Hard. Never before she thought she reached her goal in such a short time but her methods and tutorials from the best fitness trainers work. She's now a one-ton goddess!

The following night Sabrina and Azrealle were watching the large screen TV until from behind them and they both looked back. They were amazed at what they saw in front of them. Tight red and grey, only diminished by pound after pound of black-pelted sinew. Autumn brown hair flares with pride clashing with the white lock. A savagely styled loincloth connects to her new gold-ringed panties. Tight leather boots designed for the tough woman make the pounding footsteps, a clear sign of her new weight. The prized ruby that was part of her belt is now part of her collar and shines like the evening sun. Sabrina asks of what she has done to herself and before Launa can answer, her monumental entrance was comically spoiled by hitting her head on the railing and tripping on the floor.

Getting back up, the two got a better look of Launa and were surprised to see her with more “skin” showing up. Launa doesn't notice the difference but then they never seen her thighs now that her long boots are gone. Flexing both biceps, Azrealle is amazed to see how big they've gotten and asks if she had taken more of that plant. Launa adamantly said no and just says it's her real workout but she might have gotten taller as an effect. Sabrina shall be the judge of that and looms over her Launa did gotten taller because she's just a foot close to reaching her height. But despite height, Launa is the one sporting the muscles in this house. In which Sabrina does feel jealous for now. Sabrina will always be the “muscle” and Launa outright knows it, but it doesn't hurt Launa to chip away at her ego for kicks now and then. Azzy asks of what she is going to do with her new look, Launa's answer is quick: To do her “rounds” since a good halloween night would be boring without her mixing things up even in this post-world.

However she needs to take care of a few loose threads first and before she leaves. She looks to the two and tells them: “Fridge is full and you're cool with me bringing friends over, Don't wait up for me.” She says before magically porting herself out of sight.

In the deep forests of Asia, Rinji trains hard not just for himself but also for the next coming threat that might fall on this world. The events of the battle still were fresh in his mind as he strikes harder and harder. Knowing he is fighting for more than the affections of the woman she loved but left it would be a miracle if Launa would ever speak to him again. Then a soft voice called from behind him and he looks back. Launa was sitting right behind him the whole time and heard everything he said. It was at that moment, Launa never got to tell Rinji of how much she really felt about him since that night of overloaded love. Rinji really wanted to apologize for that night. If his duties didn't get in the way, he would had more of a chance with her and things would have been different. Launa is surprised by his revelation. To know that he had feelings for her for so long even after finding hers in a mortal. Launa didn't kow what to say but Rinji does and it was of that of defeat. Telling her that he really couldn't stand a chance now afer learning so much incredible things about her that officially puts him out of his league.

Launa wants to interject but Rinji stops her and continues on. He tells her that even though that night was incredible. It was just lust. Not love. Launa tries to talk but again is interrupted making Launa slowly frustrated being shut out like this. Rinji long after then knows of her many exploits and compares them to his own. Hoping that one day he'll gain the strength to ask her for a real relationship, but by then, it was too late. Turning away from Launa he tells her if he's lucky that she'll ever look at him the same way again. Launa has had enough and grabs Rinji to scold him for him ever believing in such nonsense. Reminding him if everything that made him what he is, would mean nothing compared to her. She doesn't think like that and doesn't believe he would.

She's sorry that he made him feel that way but there is no way in hell she is going to stand in front of him and listen to his bullshit. She cares for him and though she found her place with Rolo and her heart with it, she believes that a warrior has his duties and who is she to get in the way. That's when Launa sternly tells Rinji again that whatever happened will never make her think any less of a man or otherwise and hard stare is all it takes to get the point before returning to her happy self. She is curious though as well as Rinji of what duty he had to preform to make him leave so abruptly, Rinji couldn't say in full but it involved saving a village alongside his master, it was also a piece of his past that he couldn't bare with losing. Launa walked up close to Rinji, bends down to tell him, she has a respect for men with duties and she will never, ever think less of him and kisses him for a long time. Rinji felt really dizzy and is ready to collapse but Launa slowly lands him down to the ground softly. Covering him up, Launa decides to walk, making it her turn to run-off just to be fair and even.

Looking back at him, she smiles and whispers that he would have been a great father before porting out of sight. As Rinji sleeps, and turns away, he is unaware that a red letter is next to him. Words written by Launa herself only says:

“Just in case, of the future...”

The next stop is at the sunny home of the Van Meels. Andrew just arrived back at school and drops everything to get a sandwich and stuff before doing homework. But hears a knock on the door and knowing that he isn't allowed to open the door for strangers, the familiar face of Launa makes it all the better for him. Launa came to visit the boy and distant nephew to make sure he is doing alright and spend some quality time with him before his mother arrives. It was all so she can appreciate what she could have lost. She didn't even ask of what transpired because it would be too much for the boy to understand so the day was filled with simple play, TV, drawing and showing him tricks like a jester would. Andrew looks at the clock and sees that it's the time for her mother to arrive. Before they can clear things up, his mother did arrive and Launa had to vanish. As his mother walked in she was upset at first at the mess but when Andrew mentioned Launa was here, she immediately ran out in a fluster looking around for her. Andrew was curious and worried for her and asks of what's going on. She looked back at him and tells him that there is nothing to worry about, at least for now. She remembers, and needs Launa's help.

The next to last stop on her journey is a visit of an old friend in a thankfully old spot that has yet to be discovered. Entering in the deep Asian wilderness lies the great mound that is also the grave of his first friend and master Xian-Tsu. Leaning against the mound, Launa talks of old memories and what she's been doing all this time. The most important thing to tell him that, till this day had not taken the Ooau plant again. She gained her new mass all on her own thanks to his training and outside help. She respected him enough not to break that promise. She never got the chance to tell him how much she appreciates him despite how much of a total bitch she was to him in the beginning. Without him, she would have been “lost” and who knows where she would have end up as. Smiling and leaning against the mound grave, Launa took a moment and napped next to her master.

The last stop is special for she has three boys that she wants to talk have fun with. It helps to get herself out of a downer moment. The world is safe and it's time for her to party! On that night three teenage boys where about to have the last Halloween party in their college. But they're weren't invited. Our three neer-do-wells couldn't be off the hook after the events of last time when a certain black catwoman entered into their lives. Just as they walked off from the upcoming cheers. They are stopped by a wall of muscle that looked down at them smiled and spoke.

“Hello boys... Let's party!” Says Launa and grabs the three boys to magically vanish out of sight. The rest, as they say, is history... for now.

The end.