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((Sadly I can't be on long tonight at all, I've got work really early tomorrow. But! After that I get off earlier so I can get back on here sooner.))
Nodding her head she understood that she had limitations, it was obvious to her there would be some considering her position. She was looking forward to flying at one point her mind not on fleeing at all or that she was going to try. If anything, Nuvy had never tried to flee from her masters ever. Probably since she was recycled so often she hadn't needed to. It made her wonder how long she would be under Marrock until he too tired of her and sold her back to Vincent. No matter, she'd just keep traveling the world then at this point. Maybe even figure out more about herself as well. "I understand master." Nuvy responded to her master about the tests. Her tail curled in an almost figure eight shape at her legs as she looked back to Marrock asking, "Do you ever kill for sport?" Just an honest question coming from her wanting to know more if allowed. She was curious as to where this man had traveled and how far, she had seen the strange globe that he had given Vincent earlier. It attracted small creatures did he say? |
(( It's okay, I'm kinda busy tonight so it's all good, sorry for such a short post ;^^ ))
Marrock was glad she seemed to be responding so well. To her question he simply said, "I kill when I find it needful." This was as close to the truth as he would claim. The thing was that Marrock often found killing needful, well to him at least. If he had the desire to see something die by his hand, to him that was simply a need that needed fulfilling. He arose and switched her chain once again. Holding the end he said, "Follow me." |
((Ah cool, so no biggie. n.n It's all good, mine will probably be shorter.))
She smiled slightly his answering amusing her though she did not laugh or giggle this time. She may have had a slight glimmer of an idea of what he meant though not completely sure. As her master began to walk giving her the command to follow she did as she was told. Quietly moving with him not stumbling in her step. |
(( I think I'll wait to post so that way we can be in full gear for epic battle mode! ))
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((ROFL, nice. I'm down with that. I might sign off then since I should think about getting some sleep soon. Ick. Night!))
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((Hello, I'm back and caught up... finally.
OOH. I've been thinking about making a master, everyone else does the two... Getting off topic, sorry, anybody online?)) |
(( I am but both my characters are sort of unavailable. . unless you can think of a way to get to Marrock . .. btw this is Chikuma))
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((YAY ANOTHER CHANCE TO GET PICKED LOL))
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(Nope, locked in a bedroom at the moment, can't do much, unless he got mad for some reason and went off. Though not much of a chance for that when the only other person is asleep, so I'm tied up.)
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((Still it's a chance))
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((Well Aya still has no slave. She wants to buy one but seems to have troubles with it. lol))
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[Ummm. could someone tell me what's going on so i can post my first post?]
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((the werewolf is in wolf form and magically sealled in a room with Vincent. Marrock and Nuvy are talking in his quarters . . which is off limits. the other slaves are free and wandering around preparing for a ball))
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[Got it. I think. ]
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((Welcome Envy!))
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[hiya.
Um, I'm not entirely sure I understood. Are new slaves also preparing for this ball?] |
(( I think so, unless you make a big scene or something))
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[okay, thanks for clarifying.]
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The young woman lifted her head groggily, her arms suspended above her, chained to a wall, that she was currently slumped up against. Blinking, golden orbs came into view, that golden honey wrapping around slits of black. Just above those harsh gold orbs was the seal of a demon, she was born with it, it held three diamonds intersecting to form a crown like shape.
Donning three items of the slave trade, earings shaped as question marks, rings donning a sword, and a choker engraved with a red gem, that sat around her neck with two others. A collar of black, and a collar of gray. She held an air of darkness and question. A mystery to many, only one thing was known about her, she a demon of great power. Her lips were shut as she regained her consciousness, her mind working several times faster than those around her, remembering why she was there, how she got there, bound in chains. It had happening not long after a tiring battle, her dear friend, had knocked her out using physical strength, she had known about Kasumi's abilities to suppress powers. She'd been bound, gagged and dragged off to some transport vehicle. After that it was all a blank, she only remembered waking up in some strange room, she had tried to free herself, but collars were quickly placed around her neck sapping her inhuman strength. It had been days since then, and currently all the slaves were preparing for the ball that was too take place. She personally did not want to take part in that, but the handlers had released her to do so. So she acting like she was participating, a glare and a frown marring her beautiful face. She was tall, slender but curved, and she was intimidating. Kasumi may be a slave, but she was a fighter, but most of all she was an demon. She bowed to no one weaker than herself. [That's all I got.] |
Before they left his part of the castle he waved for one of his human slaves to follow as well. Once they had made it to the arena he spoke to the human slave, "Bring one of the human slaves, one with speed." He then dismissed the slave to do his errand.
Turning to Nuvy he removed the chain but of course left the collars on. "Now since we have some time before he gets here I would like you to go ahead and stretch a bit. You have lots of room here so it should do well for you. You may even fly a bit if you would like in order to exercise your wings." He wanted to make sure she was in good condition. |
((Welcome and I too would like a master it's boring being stuck in a cage and I don't even know where I am right now))
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(( I'm sure its fine if you two got out and helped. . just say a handler was told to release you in order to help prepare for the ball. You can't leave the castle or go anywhere but you can be in the main areas and help out. That way you both can at least have something to do))
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She watched in silence as the human was dismissed and was to fetch another slave. A cruel smile made itself apparent on her face briefly, she was glad that she would never be in a position as low as one of those.
So it was a 'he' that she would be chasing after then? She nodded her head and began to stretch her body. Breathing in the air it felt good to her to be outside once again, though she knew she had her limits. She bent at the waist letting her upper half dangle before stretching to either side of her legs, using them to create some resistance along her calves and thighs. Next she stretched her arms, placing one over and behind the head as if she would rest on it if lying down. Using her other hand she pulled the opposite direction on the elbow holding the position before changing arms and repeating. "That feels goood." She purred to herself as she limbered up, it had been indeed awhile that she was in that damn cage and the bruising from earlier certainly didn't help her cramping. Dropping her arms when she was done, she opened her wings stretching at she had done earlier while following her master to his quarters. Opening and closing them a few more times she flapped them lightly a couple of times before deciding they were alright. Lowering into a slight crouch she quickly used her leg muscle to spring up into the air before opening her wings again and flapping them to catch herself in the air. Hovering for a few moments a couple feet off of the ground, her wings making a gentle and rhythmic beat as they flapped slowly. They grabbed at the air finally in one giant push causing her to climb higher in the air where she began to fly in a large, wide circle well above her master. She stayed within distance and made sure she kept in his vision range not daring to climb higher though she became giddy with the sensation of flying once again. She spiraled and twirled gracefully fully exercising her wings since she was unsure when she would next have the opportunity to do so. Nuvy was unable to conceal the smile on her face, she felt good. Better then she had in awhile and she was itching for this chase now. As slaves scuttled about here and there readying the castle for the ball, Aya tried as best as she could to stay out of the way of those who were carrying large packages back and forth. "This will indeed be an event." She said musing to herself, though she actually did not wish to participate in it like she was sure others did not as well. She had just finished organizing the kitchen staff, making sure they knew what they were to be preparing for the event and that it was stocked. There were to be no excuses for something to go wrong in there today. Now she was just to oversee and make sure the preparations came together as Vincent had wished. She wondered where the notorious playboy was off to at the moment, realizing the last they had spoke was when she had pretty much yelled at him. Not caring to dwell on the thought, Aya continued to make the rounds supervising and taking part where was needed to make things go a bit more smoothly. ((Thought I'd pop Aya in again. She isn't a very prominent character for being a master and all. Whoops.)) |
Marrock watched as she stretched and admired the fighters body. He was glad she was in good shape and was eager to fight. She was a beautiful specimen and he was sure of her capabilities. It made him shiver inside with delight at what she might be able to do to the slaves he wound bring to her. Death was intoxicating and he was grateful she shared his desire for it.
Once she sprang into the air she took on a different kind of beauty and it his mind churned with more ideas and ways to test her. He let an evil smile touch his lips when a slave made something close to a squeak. Smiling fade and whipping around he glared at the slave who immediately dropped to all fours. "M. . m. . .master I have done as you asked. This is Dancin and he is the swiftest runner," the slave said fearfully knowing what kind of master Marrock was. Marrock looked at disgust at the groveling slave and simply said, "Stay near by and watch so you will know what happened if you displease me again. Remember this . . no slave has a name unless their master deems them worthy of one." Stupid humans he thought to himself. |
She paused briefly in her seeing the slave approach with a new man. Her flight pattern making slow lazy circles once again above the small group of men. She was curious now if her game would shortly begin, taking a sharp turn in the air she began to dive back in the direction of her master.
As she neared, she decided to terrorize the one man on all fours a bit more now. Her dive passed inches above his head as she grazed him with a clawed hand. Cackling loudly as she landed gracefully a few feet away from the slave; she landed in a sort of a crouch facing him her tail whipping behind her like an excited cat. Silencing herself now, she looked to the slave's companion seeing fear and mistrust in his eyes before turning her fierce golden eyes on her master's dark ones, "Can I have both of them?" She asked hoping that he would agree to their being two targets instead of one. ((Hmmm, if anyone is stuck in a cage yet Aya can let you out you know. n.n)) |
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