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 Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 1:35 pm
Arron stood defiantly in front of the mistress. The air about him had changed, he seemed more confident. He was waiting for her to speak.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 2:10 pm
The Mistress shifted her weight from her left leg to her right, and she regarded Arron not with a grin, but with a look that said "to me, you're dirt".
"I've let you play with my toy long enough, now I think it's about time you carried on from here." she said with a wave of her hand.
"You'll want to give me trouble, so I'll be as simple as I can be about how this will all work. I will go inside and play with my toy. You will walk away and never come back to this mansion again. If you decide against this, I will kill you."The slave finally got dressed in his new embarrassing outside and looked out the window of his Mistress's room, worried about Arron.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 2:25 pm
Arron remained silent. Instead he fiddled with his wrist plate & made a small canister appear. "Not if I open this & destroy us both. Choice is yours now. The blast radius is about a mile by the way, that's enough to destroy the forest & your mansion." he stated, his hand gripping the top of the canister.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 2:34 pm
"So you'd kill my pet as well? That's so heartless of you. And just as you were getting so close to discovering who it was." she shook her head in mock disappointment.
"I'm going to let you in on a little secret, Arron. Listen very closely now, I won't be explaining this again." the woman took a stride toward him, cupping her hand to her cheek as if she was a child telling another child a secret.
"You can obliterate my body as many times as you like. Cut my head off, drain my blood, burn me alive. I can't die."
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 2:39 pm
"Well... wha' 'bout bein' encased as a statue Girlie..?" came a very different voice from the mechanic. With that his hand shot out to grab the woman. Arron's counterpart had pushed him aside & decided that the woman would be a lot prettier stationary.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 2:51 pm
The slave watched in surprise as he saw Arron have some sort of personality transformation. He worried for his friend greatly, though he felt there was nothing he could do to help.The woman flinched, then jumped back to avoid the somehow different Arron's grasp. She regarded him closely, trying to pinpoint just what had changed.
"This is a new development. All right, I'm intrigued. Show me what you're capable of, little mechanic." she challenged, a certain aura surrounding her.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 3:00 pm
The canister disappeared. Arron's body crystallized to reveal the new persona's appearance. "Try me sweetheart, you can't handle all of this." he said laughing at her.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 3:05 pm
The woman grinned when she heard the new persona's retort, and she regarded him with a challenging smile.
"Then let me test your limits." she spoke, attempting to drain this new person's energy like she'd down to so many people before him.The slave didn't like what he was seeing. Whoever he saw outside with his Mistress was no longer Arron, and it frightened him. Without thinking, he rushed out of the bedroom and began to look for something... anything, that he could use to help.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 3:13 pm
He laughed, seeming to be not phased by the woman's draining abilities. She was getting the energy however, but the man had a very very large amount. In response he charged at her, reaching out to grab her.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 3:26 pm
The woman continued to drain his energy, however slowly it seemed to be working. It would take awhile for him to be entirely drained due to the sheer amount he had, but she had no limit to how much she could take. As she was charged at, she jumped away to avoid the man once more.
"What is all of this for, Arron? Surely you can't mean to rescue a lowly slave from its Mistress purely out of the kindness of your own heart. That's foolish." she asked, prepared to dodge whatever attack he threw at her for as long as she needed to.
"Or do you have a different goal now that you've taken on this personality? Should I even call you Arron any more?"The mansion was enormous, and most of the rooms had nothing but his Mistress's toys, so the slave didn't have to look long before he found something useful. If I can bind her, she won't be able to fight with Arron... he paused in his thought process and set the chains he'd found back down. No... she'll simply drain his energy even if she's tied up... he frowned, looking at the floor.
"This fight is for my freedom... so there's really only one thing I can do to stop it and save Arron..." he said to himself, making his way into the kitchen.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 4:24 pm
"Tha name's Lyth girlie, & I'mma a helluva lot more dangerous than you think." he said, disintegrating, "You're dealin' with radiation, are ya sure ya dun wanna get burned? Then again, ya like pain right?" He was gone only to appear behind her, reaching for the woman's neck.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2014 7:00 pm
((*is eating popcorn whilst watching* Ohhhhh...now we finally get to see Lyth! X3 Been waiting for this!))
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 6:33 pm
The woman spun around to face the man who called himself Lyth, then jumped backward to regard him again from a safer distance. Dodging and slowly sucking away at his energy seemed to her like a foolish tactic, but she was far too intrigued to simply end the battle in an easier way.
"Lyth? That's quite a unique name, but you didn't answer my question." she spoke, words calculated as if every letter was a thread of a spider's web.
"What is your goal now that you're no longer Arron? If it's for fun, then I could suggest several other things that are much more entertaining for us to do." her voice was smooth as silk, and her lips curled into an enticing grin once she'd finished speaking.Meanwhile, the slave had made it into the kitchen, and grabbed hold of a long kitchen knife. He sat on the floor with it, then tilted his head back and placed the tip of the blade to his own throat above his collar. The only way to stop their fighting and save Arron is to remove the issue. And... the issue is my freedom, so if I want to help, I have to give myself freedom... in the only way I know how.he thought. His hands were shaking, and a line of blood trailed down where the tip of the blade met his neck. He was firm in his resolve to help, but afraid of dying. The slave was unsure he'd be able to end his own life, even with someone else's in jeopardy because of it.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 7:12 pm
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"Oh tha's easy girlie. Kick yer a** & then 'ave some fun o' my o'n." he said before his head swiviled to the house. He knew something was not right. Lyth disintegrated only to reform where the slave was. He was beside him.
"...'Nd wha're ya doin.?" He asked before grabbing the knife blade.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2014 7:27 pm
The Mistress grinned and let out a short chuckle. She was very entertained by this new person, and increasingly became more interested the more she heard him speak. She made no move to follow him as he left, but continued to sap his energy from that distance.
"Things have gotten quite a bit more interesting indeed." she mused to herself as she glanced at the mansion.The slave was just about to put the knife down himself when he was startled by a new arrival into the kitchen. He let out a short yelp in surprise, as he hadn't even heard the newcomer enter the room.
"Ah! I... was..." he frowned, "about to give up, it would seem..." his grip loosened on the handle of the knife a little. He hadn't caught on then that the person he was speaking to was once Arron, but he had no fear toward him regardless.
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