"*****?" Carrhae says in mock offense. "I'm just trying to make my friend laugh, nothing *****y about that." She says as she attacks Misha's foot again. "Good morning Kali. I knew that the Alien Rock Candy was potent, but it looks like it affected you too. Anyways, good to see you out and about and once again, thanks for pointing this island out to me." As Carrhae speaks, she never stops tickling Misha's foot, but she still holds eye contact with Kali while doing so. "You know, maybe we could bury Misha so that her head and feet are sticking out and just do this the entire time." She jokes.

Misha, laughing like a lunatic and about to pass out from lack of oxygen, tries to escape!

Athletics: 13

Athletics: 18

Perhaps Carrhae should've focused on her captive more than Kali, because her grip loosens and Misha is able to escape her clutches. 

"Oop," Kali takes a step back seeing Misha break free of Carrhae's tickling grip. "Damn, I know I'm a master of distractions but now isn't the best time to let the beast free, blondie." She quips, looking down at a crumpled up paladin as she mentally prepared herself for a strike in retaliation for starting this whole thing.

As Misha was on the ground in the sand laughing, something strange happened.

She felt dizzy. Warm.

She slowly stopped laughing, and still smiling - looked around. Perhaps she was dehydrated from all the laughing, so she went over to Wolf and gulped down another mimosa.

"Nah, Misha likes us too much to retaliate. And besides, it's two-on-one. She's outnumbered."

“Haha, c’mon you saw how determined she was to tackle me down til you came along.” Kali laughs lightly and watches Misha closely as she inhales down another drink. She cocks an eyebrow. “You good, little red?”

"Perhaps you're right. That's where the whole two-on-one thing comes in. Besides, you could've handled her. I only stepped in because I wanted to get a turn without having to pull you two apart." 

Something was very wrong.

The tickling sensation was gone, but was now replaced with a different feeling. Again, warm. Relaxed. Dizzy.

She looked at the drink with curiosity. It wasn't a bad feeling. But a different feeling she had never experienced before.

She looked at Wolf, and chugged down one last mimosa. "Are you putting something in thees?" she asked, curiously. "I feel...deefrent."

"It's just orange juice and champaign. I must make them strong enough to effect anyone I guess." Wolf answers 

Misha walked over to Kali with an amused look on her face, and looked around curiously trying to explain how she was feeling. She slowly sat down next to Kali and looked at her, warmly smiling at her, and then to Carrhae. Slowly, she brushed off the sand. If it was even possible, she felt..more happy. Warm. Her heart was thumping in her chest. It was a nice feeling. What was happening? Something..chemical? Perhaps something in her genetic programming was awakening?

"Are you okay, Misha? I know that you almost came close to passing out back there, do you still feel off? How many fingers am I holding up?" Carrhae is wondering what's going on with her friend, who seems off, like something is happening that hasn't happened before.

"Two?" She giggles, and waves over to Wolf to give her another drink. "Woofy, whatever you are putting in thees dreenks, they are making me VERY happy." 

Like a super snugly blanket, she was very nice and toasty. Her balance was slightly affected, and could be seen so very slightly swaying. While waiting for Wolf to bring another drink, leaned her head on Kali's shoulder. She bit it playfully, and started to giggle like a little schoolchild.

"Kali, I think Misha's getting tipsy. Who knew that tickling Misha to the brink of passing out would make her able to get drunk? Perhaps we should've done it sooner." This interested Carrhae. She had always found Misha's genetic programming curious and what she had discovered recently only sparked those curiosities. But she knew better to ask Misha, especially since this was likely as much a surprise to her as it was to Carrhae. Rather, she just got another two mimosas, one for herself and one for Misha. "Cheers!"

Kali's eyebrows rose in interest. “Oooho, is that so?” The hybrid did her best to dig into her pocket and not disturb the tipsy Paladin and pulls out a few different colored pills. “Hey, Meesh? Want some candy?” She asks with a devilish smirk on her face.

She felt amazing. Happy. Happier. Warm. Slightly dizzy. What in Bane's Grasp was happening? She absently played with her bikini top. She felt..really good.

Misha grabbed the mimosa from Carrhae and started to gulp down the drink like she normally would, but now it was difficult to do. The drink tasted different, drinking it so rapidly cause the bubbles to burn in her throat, and the champagne hit her very quickly. She let out a moan and a laugh, and proceeded to drink at a more normal pace, which was difficult for her to do. Sipping and taking nibbles was not an Acheronian thing. Suddenly, Kali's hand appeared in front of her nose and sh-

"Ooh! Candy!"

"I'll have to teach you how to drink. You're supposed to drink it slowly and savor the taste. At least when it's something as good as a mimosa." She then smirks to herself when Kali gives her a handful of what she suspects are drugs that are more potent than the ones she smokes.

Misha chewed on the candies, and her face wrinkled at how bitter they were. She was about to comment about it, but soon the sensation was over. Since the tickling had temporarily suppressed her genetic defenses, it didn't take long for the sweets to take affect, in addition to the alcohol. Soon, ever so subtlety, gently, like a rising tide, Misha felt another approaching warmth. Everywhere. Especially down in her loins. She squeezed her legs together slightly crossed and wrapped her arms around Kali arm- and like being injected with a massive steroid she moaned and felt the power inside her. She let the feeling grow, build, wrap her, and she closed her eyes as the pleasure built. It was incredible. She moaned very loudly and laughed. She clenched up very tightly, her muscles even more visible, if that was possible, as her whole body just heaved in pleasure. 

Soon, she had the overwhelming feeling that she wanted to be touched, and being right next to Kali was like she was a million miles away. Her eyes dilated to a comical size.

"Kahli, bozhe moy, chto ya tol'ko chto yel. YA chertovski vozbuzhden....!" was all she could say softly, playfully hungrily gnawing at her shoulder and caressing her muscular arm.

Carrhae sees Misha's reaction to the drugs Kali just gave her. "Looks like you've got her so stoned she can't even speak right. I think maybe you should slow down with Misha. It's only been a few minutes since we've found out that drugs and alcohol work on her and we've just given her two mimosas and a hand full of drugs. She's going to have the mother of all hangovers when she comes back down. And besides," Carrhae says, reaching out a hand. "I want one of those 'candies'. Why should Misha hog all the fun?"

Seeing the effects of the drug work as fast as they did, Kali's smirk grew wider before she whispered quietly into the red-heads ear. "Oh how I am going to **** you up good, red." Although she didn't understand shit of what was said, just by reading her body language, it was easy to tell what she wanted. Let's see how long she can wait before she gets impatient. With her arm in a tight hold, she transferred the pills from one hand to the other and extended it out to Carrhae. "Alright, alright, here," After the blonde took one, she threw her head back. "Wolf! You want candy or nah?!"