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Misia laughed as well at Felicity's words, "They would never believe you. I don't beg to stay alive. If I die, I come back to life unharmed." It was a simple characteristic that every angel possessed. She stretched her arms and yawned, "Everybody I know knows that I wouldn't be that foolish to beg a demon." Misia had her pride, and she often held her head high when she needed to.
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Felicity smirked. "Oh really? Because I'm not going to kill you. You'll just have to live here with the torture until I get bored. But, I don't get bored that easily." she replied, knowing about the little trait that the goody good angels possesed. Which was why the demons were having a hard time winning because they kept coming back.
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Misia raised an eyebrow at Felicity's words. "so, what, you're going to make me your toy or something??" SHe asked, shifting her body a bit so she was holding her head up by the palm of her hand, her other hand resting on her hip. Yeah, great..Misia was going to have so much fun being here..She 'loved' sarcasm.
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Felicity smirked once more. "Most likely. Until I get bored and pass you off to someone else." she replied, shrugging. "Does that bother you?" she asked, leaning against the wall infront of Misia's cell. She was currently thinking about what she as going to have the angel do.
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Raising an eyebrow, Misia watched as Felicity leaned toward her. "Of course it bothers me." She replied crossly. She brushed some hair from her face, heaving a sigh as she leaned backwards a little bit. She was going to be some demon's toy, wonderful. Closing her eyes, Misia hoped there would be an opportunity to escape.
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The demon girl grinned. "Good." she told her, smirking. "I might use you for target practice later so get ready." Felicity said, grinning broadly. "I need to get my ammo." she added, grabbing the angel's armour out of the cell so she couldn't put it back on.
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Showing no sighs of emotion at all, Misia stared up at the demoness. "If you must." she said simply. Closing her eyes, Misia started to quietly chant to herself. That way, if the demoness really did use her for target practice, the arrows wouldn't bring any pain. Her body would regenerate the wounds, she had no problem with that. This girl could do whatever she wanted to Misia, she wasn't going to give in to what she wanted.
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Felicity went behind the changing curtain once more and soon emerged in a slightly armoured and rather skimpy red dress. Her arrows on her back and the bow in her hand. A young boy cam running down the stairs with his practice gear. "Are you ready Kile?" she asked, beaming at the young demon. He nodded and Fel chained Misia up and carried the young angel out to the practice grounds. "Not my practice, his." she added, tieing her to a fence post and backing away so Kile could shoot her.
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Misia looked up as the young boy came out and then raised an eyebrow. When Felicity chained her up, she narrowed her eyes. Saying nothing, she watched as the demoness carried her. There was nothing to be said, and she could do nothing. Misia knew she'd be just fine but she would get back at the demon when the first opportunity came. She was a begrudging one, for an angel, and she knew that her people, if she couldn't fulfill the job, would most likely do worse to the demoness than what she'd do.
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Felicity backed up and nodded at Kile to take a few shots at her, all the while she was giving him instructions to make him a better shot. He hit her a few times in the leg, hip, and shoulders but nothing serious. Felicity couldn't help but notice that the angel was not showing any pain. "So tell me about yourself." she told the angel while the boy kept shooting.
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As the boy shot at her Misia kept a straight face. She didn't feel anything on her body, she was completely numb, thank goodness. Misia closed her eyes in silence, raising an eyebrow as the demoness spoke. "Why would you want to know about myself?" She questioned.
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Felicity shrugged and grabbed an apple, biting into it with a crunch. "Eh, for the hell of it. Might as well while he's only in training." she replied, nodding towards the young demon boy who was reloading.
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[Sorry for not replying! ><]
Misia couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the woman's words before sighing. "What's there to know. Ask questions, I might give answers to some of them." There were some questions she would answer. Other times, Misia would either answer a question with another question. The angel closed her eyes, brushing her head to the side just a little bit to ensure that any of her hair wouldn't get into her eyes. Because then it'd be bothersome to not even be able to move it out of the way. Right now her hands were incapable of doing anything. |
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