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 Posted: Tue May 30, 2006 2:55 pm
Doran was a little annoyed by their words which sounded taunting to him. "It's just Doran, assholes." He growled softly and closed his eyes, half listening to what was happening, half trying to fall asleep. In his dreams he could do whatever he wanted and no one was capable of taking that away from him. He'd relish ripping apart the twins limb by limb, even if it was only a fantasy. It was better than nothing.
Furred fox ears laid back against his head as sleep took him. His breathing evened out and the white tip of his tail seemed to flick every other inhale. His small smile was left unseen in the gloom as dark dreams unfolded in that little head of his.
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 3:53 pm
~Celia sat quietly in a corner of her cage and her blood red eyes glared through the darkness~"It's just another slave train."~She thought to herself as she looked around what was assumed would be her new home.~"Maybe here they will treat us like humans instead of animals.."~Celia didn't like the look of this place as she walked towards the door of her cell and peared down the hallway she saw many other cages.~
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 1:32 pm
Naomi shifted to sit on her knees, only to hear a loud riiiiiiiiip resound around her. Wonderful. Deciding to spare herself and keep what sanity she had left, Naomi continued with her motion until she was comfortably sitting on her knees. Her normal haughty expression replaced her current look of glaze, and she grabbed at her lower skirt, shredding the hem. Humans are weak, she thought bitterly. The most she could probably do was rip a brick out of her cell. Even then she would break her fingers or bleed to death...
"Nami-chan... don't splash in the puddle. You'll get wet..." an impatient but kind voice calls out. A violet-haired girl laughs and continues to jump around in a large puddle, causing water to spray everywhere. Sighing and chuckling, an old lady takes Nami's hand and starts to walk to a large mansion. "Now Mimi. I want you to remember to be on your best behavior here. These are big people who will eat you up!" the old lady growls playfully to demonstrate and Nami laughs, nodding furiously. The two enter the mansion -- Nami sees a sign with words, but couldn't read so quickly -- and head for the basement. The little girl clutches her mother's leg as they enter the basement, for it was filled with frightening beings and angry voices. "Do't you worry your pretty head, pet," Nami's mother coos, patting the violet head. Nami's mother opens another door, this one an office. "Sit down," a gruff voice barks. The two obey (Nami now sitting on her mother's lap). The man scans registers the two's appearence.
"You understand that we will have to, ah, break her in, correct? We can't have a porcelain doll." Nami's mother nods. "I have done my preperations and checked her. She is able." The man strokes his great moustache and thinks a while. "Very well then. We will transfer the money within two days time." The man produces a document and pen from somewhere and taps them. "By signing this you agree that you will never see her again. After this there are no drawbacks, no regrets, or no more negotia --"
"Yes, yes, I understand!" Nami's mother cuts the man off, grabbing the pen and scribbling on the sign line. The man simply nods and stashes away the document once more. Nami's mother turns to her and says, "Nami, I am going to go away for a while. I'll be back to pick you up, all right?" the man jolts from his leasiurly position in his chair to in Nami's mother's face. She stares at him, signaling sarcasm, and continues. "While you are here, be nice to this nice man, and everyone else, okay?" The corners of Nami's eyes swell with tears but she nods. "I love you, Okasan." she says, hugging her around the middle. Nami's mother quickly breaks apart and walks hastily to the exit, ignoring her daughter. "Okasan! OKASAN!" Nami runs after her mother, only to be held up by guards. Nami doesn't fight...she simply remains hanging limp from the guards' arms, hot tears pouring down her cheeks and spilling onto her dress.
Naomi twitched as she snapped back to reality. She sat up, rubbing her temples, then felt moisture on her face. Was she...crying? She quickly wiped the tears away, lest anyone see her, and tried to focus on her dream...or was it a vision? Whatever. Naomi focused on her dream, but it was slipping away, like hold water in your hands. She swore loudly and stood up. Naomi started doing jumping jacks to clear her head, still wearing her frustrated and haughty expression.
||Sorry I haven't posted in a while. School, you know. And that is the longest post I have ever made...O.O||
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 2:25 pm
~Celia awoke her eyes glaring red, she looked around to see where she was and realized she was in the same cell as the day before.~"Suprising."~She said quietly~"Normaly I would be moved to a different place, or a strip bar, or even a terrible owner."~Celia tryed to slip between the bars of the cell but could not quiet fit through because they were to close together.Walking back towards her cot she fell to the floor suddenly with a jolt of pain~
"Celia we are going to go visit one of my friends okay hunnie?"~This gentle voice came from her father.Celia smiled warmly showing her small fangs~"Okay daddy."~The two drove off into a city Celia had not seen before.~"Where are we going daddy?"~She asked curiously.Her dad looked at her in a way he had not ever done before.He gently rubbed her leg~"I told you we are going to a friends."~He said as she jerked away from him.~
~They arrived at an apartment building that looked abandoned~"Who lives here daddy?"~She asked looking out the window at the building~"One of my friends you haven't met yet."~Celia got out of the car and walked up to the building cautiously~"Do I have to go in?Can't I just wait out in the car daddy?"~Celia asked attempting to walk back to the car.~"NO!"~Her father demanded jerking her towards the building~"Daddy your hurting my arm."~Celia said trying to pull away which just made him jerk harder.~
~Once inside the building Celias father set her ontop of a table and attempted to tie her dow.She bit his hand drawing blood and wiggled free.Celia then ran as far as she could, Celia was only 9 at the time and could not run very far.A man pulled up beside her in a fnacy car and offered her a ride.Celia accepted not knowing what would happen.Once inside the car she saw about 15 other little girls about her age.Celia was a shy little girl and didn't want to talk to anyone.The car drove her to a fancy house and all of the girls got out in a line and were taken in the house.Once in the house they were stuck in sells and sold to people that beat them, ordered them around, and were just plain rude to people.~
~Celia awoke shivering and her heart beating fast.~"When will that stop happening to me?"~She asked herself.Celia stood and walked back to her cot and sat down~
[Sorry Bittersweet Tears, the flashback thing was a good idea and I am having writers block. sweatdrop ]
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 2:30 pm
||No problem; call me Bitters. I was having writers block too, so I needed a scene with a fresh idea. Actually, the dream thing that Hawke posted gave em the idea. Sorry Hawke...||
Naomi collasped to the ground, breathing heavily. She could think more clearly now. Now, the girl's name was 'Nami'. Naomi didn't know how she knew it , but she did. nami's mother was there, and was waay to syrupy...'Mimi'? 'Pet'? Right. Then there was that man. Naomi had never seen him, yet she was sure he was here. But who was Nami? She looked an awful lot like Naomi when she was a kid, but her mother didn't sell her...or did she? Naomi's head spun nausiatinly, and she retched.
"Great..." Naomi stood up and used her shredded sweater to sweep the vomit and discard it to the corner of her cell. She plopped back down and hugged her knees to her chest. Naomi's eyes stayed open, sporting a glazed look, but she continued to repeat that name. Nami...Nami...Nami...Nami... she chanted over and over again in her head.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 3:02 pm
~Celia glared through her cell into the one across from her.Seeing a girl sitting talking to herself.Celia walked to the front of her sell and held onto two of the bars~"Are you okay miss?"~Celia asked polietly looking over.She was cautious about who she was talking to but did not show much emotion~
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 3:10 pm
||Ack, sorry, I have to go to karate. I made a banner, though. X3 Bye!||
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 3:47 pm
((That was my longest post ever...but it's alright that you took the whole 'dream' thing. It was just meant as a reason for my being who and where I am, as both of you two have used it for that same reason. It was the only thing i could really think of sweatdrop . I know what I'll do to get into this roleplay a bit more, but I'll have to cancel what I posted last. I'll edit this later so that I can make a new post.))
Hearing femanine voices from the shadows behind him, Hawke turned around to see what exactly, or who, would have been talking. ((I can but guess that this would go on behind me and away from Nephthys's, Deoradhan's, and warwolf61092's characters.)) All he saw were a few lights behind him and the stone around the few cells that he had passed not too long ago. No sillhouttes of people or other creatures anywhere. "H-hello?" he softly said, careful not to let the people that he was avoiding at the time hear him. This was his first time in one of these types of situations and he wasn't exactly sure of how to handle it, but he had figured that if it were a few of the people that were locked in cells he could talk to them and perhaps have a better understanding of them. Then he may probably pass on a bit of his knowlege to them and perhaps escape his armaggedon.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 7:27 pm
~Celia heard a faint voice through the darkness so she walked to the fron of her cell.Her blood red eyes glared through the bars of the door.~"Hello??"~She said wrapping her hands around two of the bars thatt made up the door to her cell.Celia was cautios as to who she talked to because of her past but she has not given up hope on people~
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 9:44 pm
{{*bounces back into existance* Finals, ya know? Vicious little bastards. BUt now I be on vacation! Woot!
So, this is in response to Warwolf's post, waaaay back when. ...You know, it's hard attaching his character to him. He is far too kind in the OoC-ness. *Throws Falafels at him*}}
"Tsk tsk," they said in unison, Absinthe's hand snaking around his sister's waist and clutching her closer to him in a gesture that would have seemed frightened on any other couple. They simply seemed sarcastic and ever-so-slightly mocking. "Little toys would do well not to make the players wish to break them. No one ever likes a broken toy."
Nephthysia's quicksilver eyes narrowed as she leant towards the cell, continued alone. "Though, I can't deny a passion-"
Absinthe rolled his shoulders, drawing his sister back and letting a smug expression slip onto his visage. "-For the process of breaking."
Both twins smirked softly, once again letting their voicalities synchronise. "But, then again, whose to say you are worth breaking. The bigger the ribbons are, the harder they tend to fall, and oh so quickly as well. You'd be better off waiting for someone to tease who is on your own level of stupidity, a muscle-bound maniac, perhaps. You may be a bear, of sorts, but keep trying to anger us and you'll find yourself involved with a pair of vipers. Who do you think will win?" Two slim eyebrows, one black and one blonde, lifted towards their hairlines in a questioning gesture, daring the slave to continue.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 7:56 am
~Celia sat on her cot and looked out at the twins glaring at them, you could see her blood red eyes shining from the darkness.She turned herself away from them not wanting to get into their argument.They are two people Celia felt she could not trust.She layed back gently on her cold cot and closed her eyes.~
~Celia being shy yet rebelious didn't want to talk bu wasn't about to do whatever this man wanted~"Um sir, what exactly are we doing here?Also why do you need so many young girls?"~The man glared at her no longer having a polite and kind voice~"You will do as I say little girl and you will have no option.You are my toy now, I control what you do."~Celia stood with one hand on her hip as she stared at the man~"Look mister I don't think you understand I am not some litlle slave I am.."~The man cut her off and began laughing as he spoke~"Oh but you are my love, you are my slave.You wil live in a cage as does a dog, and when I need you, you shall be put on a chain and brought to me.I will use you fro whatever I want, you have no choice.You will get used to this routine because once I'm finished with you you shall be sent to another person."~Celia now glared at him by the looks she was giving him you wouldn't know she was 9~"I did not run from my dad hurting me to do as another person tells me to.I ran from him because he was trying to control me.Noone can control me."
~Celia sat up suddenly now fully awake.She looked out the bars of her cell to see where she was.As she looked out she saw the twins and glared at thim.~"Just another damn cell."~She said quietly to herself as she layed back down staring at the ceiling~
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 9:28 am
((Ah, life once more...And Neph, could you please change my character, Avio's, age to 28. I didn't realize how much sense his history didn't make))
Careful to remain shrouded in the shadows, Avio slowly crept along the wall towards the cell that the small voice eminated from. As soon as he reached the very edge of the first bar he stopped and turned his head to face inside the cell. "Hey there, name's Avio," the former rogue casually stated, though remaining as quiet as possable. He wasn't sure what else that he could say so he waited where he was, being extremely watchful for movement around him. It was not his wish to get caught in a place like this, though he knew that nothing would really happen to him. He felt needed to practice his skills that he had used a few years ago.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 10:34 am
~Celia heard a voice once more so she walked quietly to where it came from.~"Hello, I'm Celia."~She said quietly but loud enough he could hear her.She was guessing it was a male because the voice sounded deeper than that of a females and the name did not sound like a girls.~
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 10:47 am
Avio could feel the presence of whom he was talking to, though he couldn't really see her. She sounded nice enough and her voice was rather pure for being cramped in a place like this for who know how long. "I know this isn't really the way to start out a conversation, but please don't hate me. I know what this place is for and I'm pretty sure you know why I'm here," he stated, getting towards his point right away. The more that Avio stayed in this god-forbidden place the more irritable and paranoid he would become. "I just ask that you hear me out for a moment, if that's okay with you," he finished, still keeping his voice to only where those in the immediate vecinity could hear him.
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