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Illicit Romance Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 7:06 pm
[[Anemone, I'd suggest making your replies longer. If you don't know why, look at the front page, top post announcement.]]
Zhin blinked once, a slightly suprised expression appearing on his facial features. 'She's putting up a pretty good fight...' he mused in his own thoughts, his probing halted as she her resistance strengthened. If he'd really wanted to, he could completely demolish her resistance, but instead, he continued his medium-level skills.
Eyes flashing as a small smirk quirked the corner of his lips, the vampire pushed against her mental walls, watching the pain behind her eyes to make sure he wasn't over doing it. "I'd suggest...Maybe trying to lash back at me instead of putting all of your efforts into defense. Perhaps you're better at offensive instead of defensive." he stated calmly, probing lightly while continually pushing her walls back. In a few moments, he'd be through them, able to push them completely aside and view her mind at his leisure. 'Hang in there...You can do this.' he thought confidently, relaying his feeling of confidence to her mentally.
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Posted: Mon Jul 10, 2006 11:59 pm
"I can go on the offensive, even if I don't possess your powers?" Ione didn't bother musing over the thought for long, however, and quickly decided that she should try her hand at trying to break his own barriers. The girl knew not how she was possibly going to succeed in even overwhelming her slave's defenses in the least, but wasn't about the admit that.
Knowing that he'd succeed in breaking through her mental walls soon enough anyway, Ione decreased her efforts in that area just enough to allow her intentions to be diverted without completely giving in. The aspiring sorceress reach out with her own consciousness, probing at his guarded mind almost meekly at first. Mildly assured by the confidence he supplied her, her attempts grew steadily more assertive, feeling out the walls while stabbing sharply whenever she noticed even the slightest hint of fault.
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Illicit Romance Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 12:07 am
"Of course. It's all about control." Zhin said calmly, feeling her meek probing with a bit of amusement. "And you can do better tha-" He cut himself off, eye twitching slightly in reaction to her probes. He blinked, the eye contact breaking for only a moment, though enough for his own attack to weeken. A flicker of a full smile spread across his lips, his attack efforts being averted to defending. 'Good...At least I know she can attack with adept accuracy.'
Drawing back the majority of his attack, he focused it on his defense, re-enforcing his week spots to keep his mind falling prey to Ione. He still continued provoking her own mental walls feebly, more as a mild distraction than anything. He wanted to put her on the offensive, testing her skills to hack into someone's mind. His own mind was something he treasured above all else, somewhere he could retreat to if he had to escape from the world. To even let her try and get in was something he'd never let anyone else do. Zhin had to make sure she didn't get through, but he had to at least let her get some testing with her abilities of Telepathy.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 2:29 am
[[jahskdjljajskfajksd
Ahhhh!
I totally forgot about Lazer!
><;;
I'm really sorry, Sir. I think trying to be in 3 role plays is confusing me.
@.@;;;
Well...
Are you still up for continuing with Lazer and Alex?
^^;]]
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Illicit Romance Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 10:48 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 8:38 am
Vanity had been in this place for god knows how long and she was getting very bored. She knew she was to be a slave since the first time she laid eyes on the mansion, but Vanity still kept her head up. That's just how she was. Instead of complaining about having to sleep on a small cot bed or work for others for the rest of her life, she complained about being bored and having nothing to do. Vanity was alway one to look at the brighter things in life and tune out the negatives. Now she still sat on that same bed, no different from the last week and the one before that. She continously sighed and it seemed to be a continous rythym or habit now that she wished she didn't develop since now she probably can't stop. I wish someone would come and pick me so i don't have to stay here any longer then need be. I don't care what i have to do, as long as it involves getting out of here.]
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 9:49 pm
Tsukiko Sythe walked non-chalantly into the Mansion, and looked around, unimpressed. Well, this place looks like all other rich places. he thought, as he slowly made his way down the stairs, paying no heed to the message inscribed for masters to read as they went by. His hands in his pockets, he went past a few cells, the few slaves that were in them looking uninteresting. I might as well have not even come here. There's no slave here worth talking t.... wait a moment. Sythe thought, as he smirked inthe slightest. He had just spotted a woman in a cage, who seemed to be a little more bright then the others, personality-wise.
Sythe walked up to the cage slowly, and peered in. "I am Tsukiko Sythe.... And you are?" he said, his tone polite, and in no way derogatory. Let's see how she responds. Depending on how she responds will determine if I keep searching, or free her from her confines. Sythe thought.
~*OOC*~
Sorry for the shortness. sweatdrop
~*OOC*~
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:09 am
Vanity brightened up at the sound of someone's voice and immediatley smiled, "I am Vanity." She said bowing her head down slightly in respect for she was still a slave after all.
Her heart was beating so fast, she swore he could hear it from the outside of the cell. This man, Tsukiko Sythe, was after all the only to have talked to her in weeks since she's been here, and he was quite the handsome young man at that. She didn't dare look up into his eyes, but her smile was still visible through the darkness of the cell. Vanity continued to await his answer....
{{OOC}}
Sorry this was also very short xp
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 8:30 am
Sythe saw the slight dip of her head, and thought, Well, she seems to be obedient, or at least respectful. He looked down at the girl. "How long have you been in here, Vanity?" Sythe asked, his curiousity getting the better of him. As he spoke, he fished around in his jacket pocket for a moment. Ok, I have the required money, so everything should be fine, if I decide to take Vanity from here. Sythe thought. I wonder if I can perform telelpathy through these bars? No doubt that there is some kind of barrier in place. Sythe thought.
"You can look up from the ground, or wherever else you are looking. I do not find it respectful if the person I am talking to does not look at me while replying." Sythe said using his mind to speak to Vanity through her mind. Now, I wonder if that message got through.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 10:22 am
She laughed nervously, "I've lost count after a few weeks or so." Then she thought she had a heard something from the back of her mind. She did not know what it was but looked up to him anyways to see if he was the source of it. Her eyebrows rose as she looked up at him. Is he a...telepath? Vanity then, with embarrasment, pursed her lips shut and tried to cover her blush, Oh boy... She continued in silence. She didn't like it, the silence that is, she was always the one to speak her mind. So she decided to atleast give him a heartfelt smile that would speak for itself, words were not needed, she was after all a slave. An unwilling one, but still one none the less.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 1:52 pm
Sythe smiled. Well, it seems she heard somehting of my message. Sythe thought to himself. "Now, Vanity... What would you think if I said I was going to let you out of here?" Sythe said, looking at her between the bars. He quickly ran his fingers through his blonde-brown hair, a habit that he had not gotten over from when he was younger.
"If I do let you out of here, what kinds of things could you help me with? I know those ribbons mean something, but I did not bother to actually read what they were about." Sythe said, as he looked over all the ribbons that Vanity had on her.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 4:48 pm
Vanity raised an eyebrow and played a sly smirk on her face, "To be truthfull? I'd think whatever god up there answered my prayers." She continued on while changing her smirk to a smile. She had never met someone in this place that were not sure of what they wanted or did not care like him, "I could help you with a lot of things...i am after all a slave. My green ribbon"- she said as she looked towards her wrist and back up at him at the same time, "means you could wake me up in the dead of the night and i'll keep you company." She smiled full heartedly and looked down to her left wrist, "and my orange ribbon means you could wake me up in the dead of night to do...something else...." her voice trailed off as she looked back up to him to with a sweet smile to hide the nervousness in her voice as she spoke of the last subject.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 5:11 pm
Sythe raised an eyebrow, knowing what she meant. "Really? Well, that is a bit demeaning." Sythe thought, his voice calm and collected. He shook his head. "Anyways, I would never force you to do somehting like that against your will. I'm not the type." He paused a moment, looking over the other ribbons, guessing their meanings. After a few moments he just shrugged.
"Don't worry about telling me anything else about the ribbons. Either way, they won't mean a damn thing when you are out of here." Sythe said, as he looked to both sides of the cage. How the hell do you open this thing? Sythe thought, before looking back at Vanity. "I have a question. How did someone like you come about being a slave?" Sythe asked, curious as to how or why this woman was behind these bars.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 5:40 pm
Yeah, how the hell did that happen? Let's see i was kidnapped, ran away, kidnapped again, ran away again, and then knocked out and kidnapped again, well that about sums it up. Vanity decided to keep it short and go with the her first thought, "Um..i don't...really..know. Being knocked out cold was part of it i guess. I mean who'd willingly want to become a slave right?" She wasn't going to say anymore then she has to, not that she didn't trust him, but he was a residence of this mansion after all. Although she was quite shocked when he had announced his thoughts on her orange ribbon, that made her smile a little bit.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 5:55 pm
Sythe noded. "Quite true. Which is why I am planning to get you out of here. Now, to open these bars..." Sythe said, as he placed his hands on the bars, and tried to slide them away, which, to his amazement, did, and quite easily also. "Well, that was easier than I thought." Sythe said, as he took a small package out of his pocket and threw it onto the cot.
He turned, facing the way he had come. "Well, let's go. You are now freed from this prison." Sythe said, smiling in the slightest. Now my telepathy should work fine on her. He started walking, heading towards the stairs. "Let us make haste. I have a carriage waiting outside for us." Sythe said, using telepathy.
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