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((if it gets to many fun i will join, dont worry :P and sad about vincent's meat though, bet he thought long about it xD))
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Nichole trotted over to her friends and looked down at the dress, she hoped it really did look good on her, "honestly i would have to wear twenty inch heels to be as tall as you guys" she smiled and flicked her tail
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((Hayy!! All caught up =)) Violet smiled at Nichole. "You're still very pretty." she complimented.
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"No, your much prettier" Nichole smiled up at her friend, her ears twitched and she curled her tail up into an arch.
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Violet's bright smile turned into a frown. "I have a weird feeling..." she said. She look around, searching for something out of place. Her eyes turned a bright red and she stared at Nichole. "Did you hear anything weird?" she asked. "Anything out of the ordinary?" She pushed her hair back and wondered if it was just her imagination.
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Nichole frowned and tipped her head, "i heard something but i ignored it" her eyes glittered with worry, "why whats wrong are you okay?" she stood on her tippy toes and stared at her friend
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Violet shook her head and smiled nervously. "Nahh...don't worry about it. I'm just thirsty. Maybe I'm delusional or something..." she said as she hit her head. She sighed and kept looking around.
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Nichole watched her friend worry still clear on her small childish face. "are you sure everythings okay?"
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"No." she said. "Not at all." (Aii! That one was short >.<)
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This made Nicholes eyes widen, "S-should i get master vincent for you?" she squeaked in her bell like voice, she was worried about her friend, her tail had puffed up and the furr on it stuck out in all directions.
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(Sorry for not posting, turns out someone infected me with the flu.. still got it.)
When you're waking up, the world is a blur. What was clear in a dream, suddenly makes no sense. No surreal rescues. No easy, magic way out. But you are awake. "What the..?" He muttered as he woke up once again, Ella was gone, and so was his one chance at freedom from the chains. He muttered to himself, the only things crossing his mind. "The things that I want, A smoke. A whiskey. For the sun to shine. I want to sleep, to forget. To change the past. My wife and baby girl back. But right then, more than anything, I want her." |
((Hey everyone, I'm sorry that I've been absent for the past couple of days there has just been some stuff that I've been needing to deal with along with work being crazy for me at the moment. I might not be able to get caught up and reply tonight but I promise that I'll try to be back either tomorrow night or the night after that. I hope this is alright with everyone and again I apologize for it all.
Miss you all on a side note! n.n)) Nuvy listened to her master respond not wanting to divulge information about her question on what sports he like dot attend. She liked that he had explained why he wished not to give the answer to her rather then scold her for asking such a question and leaving her to wonder. She continued to listen while he talked on about wishing to place her in an odd numbered fight. Listening with a yearn to hurt someone and wanting to impress her new master she was joyous that he continued to give her possibilities and in her eyes continues to be generous. Nodding her head with another of her cruel smiles she clapped her hands and rubbed them together answering him, "I want the five humans. If I kill them can I eat them?" She asked already thinking of the succulent flesh of a warrior's body. She realized that she was still hungry with the talk of food, flesh and battle. She was surprised as he gave her the command to fill the cup full of wine from the table, offering his name as well. She was no completely sure as to whether he would give her such information or not. This master seemed to like to keep to himself. She stood and followed his command filling the cup carefully, making sure to not spill or make a mess of things for him. She brought back the cup to him offering it with both hands clasping it. Her slender arms outstretched to him as she looked him in the eyes and very solemnly answered him, "I understand what master says and do as he says then." ((Bah, Aya is wandering again I suppose. Will have to catch up on everything, this is my only post on here for tonight. Again, sorry guys!!!)) |
((I wondered where you were <3 missed you too v.v T~T))
'well then I am gonna change Lexera' Diamond smiled, and maybe check out that sound.... after im done of course~! |
((Aw, glad that I was missed. n.n
Anyone feel like giving me a rundown quick? Saw that we no longer have Adia as a mistress, sad day.)) |
((Vincent took a bunch of slaves to town to buy stuff for a ball. A lot of the slaves are running around free instead of on the wall but they can't leave the castle. Vaynel's master left, Vincent put him in a cage but he got out. Vincent sealed off the room and Vaynel is about to attack him. ))
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A woman enters the caster, head held high, her cold blue eyes giving a quick scan on the entrance. A sinister looking smile melts over her lips like butter over bread and her eyes sparkle. "Ah, this must be the place..." She takes a small pause and taps one pointed heeled boot against the ground. It seemed Vincent, the Master of the house, was out. The smile faded slowly and her lips pulled into a heart-shaped purse. She sauntered a bit further in and leaned against a wall, waiting patiently to be seen. |
((Ah thank you for the update Chikuma. n.n
Jesus... I missed a lot.)) |
Once Nuvy had handed him the cup he took a long slow drink then set the cup beside him. He was glad she was listening to even small orders and showed his pleasure willingly. He then decided to answer her question.
Marrock was glad at her reply of wanting to face five humans instead of three. If she wasn't lying about her ability, and it didn't seem she was, it would be very enjoyable to watch. He let a small evil smile warm his face. "Yes Nuvy I will allow you to eat them but only if you kill all of them. If you succeed I will have the bodies brought back here by lower human slaves for you to feast on." He purposely added the part of lower slaves implying to her that she had higher statues, so far, than the the mere human slaves that were mostly meant for fetching and cleaning. He responded to her words of obidence by saying calmly to her, "Listen well Nuvy, not only will you suffer physical pain if you fail any of my orders but you will become no better than the human fodder that cleans these chambers. Do you understand me?" The threat was a bit unnecessary but he felt it only wise to make it pointedly clear what may become of her. He flipped the coin to praise as quickly as he had turned it to scorn by adding, "However, with such a beautiful and strong creature as yourself it would be such a pity for that to happen. I highly doubt you would fall so low, one as special as you." Just then one of his informations gathering servants entered and knelt down on the floor with his eyes to the ground saying, "Master I have news." Marrock simply said with no emotion, "Speak then." "Vincent is having a ball. He left his afternoon with some of the slaves to aquire garments for the event. They have returned but he is letting many walk free in the castle until after the event is ended." the slaved replied in fear. "Where is Vincent now," he asked. "The last I saw he went to cage up the new werewolf," the slave replied to him. Marrock said, "Begone." The servant stood and then left the room. This was definitely interesting. Vincent always got odd ideas in his head. He did not really wish to attend the event but he still needed more slaves. He turned to Nuvy,"You will accompany me to the ball. You're duty it to keep the untrained slaves away from my person. Do NOT harm them as they are yet to be sold. Small wounds but only if absolutely necessary. Do you understand what I am asking of you?" |
Pleasing her master for the time being seemed to be more of an easier task than she had anticipated though she was sure there would be tasks coming her way that she may have difficulties with. No matter, she would tackle them one by one when necessary and to her fullest.
"Lower slaves? I like that." She thought as Marrock had answered about the warriors she would be put up against. She was determined not to fail. She would not. Such things would be an easy task for her, she'd watched and been used as training practice one too many times to not gain a knowledge how the things seemed to like to attack. "Lower slaves." Still she could not resist turning the thought over in her mind a few more times possibly having to speak them later on when her master's presence was not nearby. Maybe she could play with these ones at some point, as long as she didn't get caught of course. Her mind snapped from the foggy daydream as she heeded the warning and scolding in one from him. Unable to hold back a hiss directed at the idea of being called equal to the ones she was just thinking about playing with she replied quickly, "I will not be like them. You will see. I promise." Her demeanor changed as quickly as his after she had made the promise nodding her head once and speaking softer, "I am pleased that my master has high hopes and praise for me." Her hands went absentmindedly to her chain at her neck. Her long fingers curling over the chain as she rested her hands there rather then in her lap. As if on cue as the servant entered to inform Marrock of the event that was to be held, Nuvy felt her eyes narrow as she studied the weak thing. She grasped pieces of the bits exchanged until her master's attention was back on her. "I understand." She replied simply. Her task would be simple. Though a werewolf being nearby caused her to grow curious and almost anxious. She almost wanted to see it and wondered if the thing would be on display at this event. |
He could see the pleasure in her face at the prospect of there being slaves lower than her. Of course with that sort of implication it gave her some power over the others. He did not care if she decided to exercise some authority over the weak human slaves as long they were not damaged or kept from their duties. He would simply watch from the background to see how she behaved.
Marrock got delight in how venomous she was at the idea of being considered as low as a human. He laughed inwardly at the passion and heat she had put into her own vow. Leaning closer to her he held her head lightly with is large hands and pushed a strand of her hair back away from her face and said lightly almost a whisper, "You are not a fop but a warrior. This event you will not be decked about like some piece of furniture but as what you are. I am having some special leather armor made for you and this is what you will wear. You are to be fierce, not pretty at the event. I want to see the warrior not the female. I want this image projected to everyone there. You are a killer not a silly human dancing girl. You will show it in how you dress, how you move and let every part of your body from your eyes to your toes speak of death. Does this please you my little dark one?" He said all of this with an evil glee. He too would be dressed as a warrior. He would wear his finest armor and his most chilling face. It would be wonderful. |
She was not startled at his touch as he took her head and began to speak. Her golden eyes unblinking stared back into his dark unwavering gaze. She was amused at the reference to being dressed as furniture, relief that she wouldn't be paraded about in some silly costume. She had felt that too many females were too self absorbed over their overly done dresses anyway. Inwardly she kept her laughs till later not wanting to seem like she was taking the matter lightly.
Nuvy wanted to see her new armor as soon as possible and could only image what it would look like. She was confident in being able to project a fearful image to the others indeed letting everyone else know she was a silent and confident killer like her master said. This pleased her all the more to gain the compliments from him and when was asked for a response she smiled, her lips curling almost inward at the edges. "Yes my master, this pleases me quite a bit. I'm glad you aren't dressing me up like some stupid human doll." Her pupils decreased in size growing to venomous looking slits, "I will make them fear me." ((So glad Marrock isn't wearing a tux. XD Excuse the slow replies, I'm having connection issues again....)) |
He knew he had made good progress when she did not flinch from his touch. It meant she knew that he could handle her and get a point across without having to beat it into her. A measure of trust was being laid down.
Marrock immediately picked up on the delight she felt at what he wanted from her. She enjoyed the thought of using the event to evoke fear. This creature may have been a good buy after all. Though he would have to make sure to keep boundaries and not let her get ideas that she was spoiled. Spoiled slaves tended to make stupid mistakes. Deadly mistakes their masters had to pay for. He released her face and sat back. He gently caressed her wings, not lovingly, but rather out of appreciation for such extremities. He said to her, "I thought this would please you. I was going to wait for the fight but perhaps we could arrange something now. It will not be a test merely some sport. I'll get one that is a good runner perhaps and have you chase it down." He patted her wings gently saying, "But no flying. . .that would be too easy." Yes he desired some blood shed and knew she would enjoy it as well. ((It's okay, just let me know if you get tired or what not k ;) )) |
"I'd like the chance to work out some kinks that I've seemed to develop while sitting in that bloody cage." She said with a nod, her eyes still had that slitted look to them as she talked with him about the small game. She again had no issue with him touching her, usually her anxiety spiked when it came to her most endeared part of her. Though Nuvy seemed to believe that he indeed respected her physical aspects and would need not have to worry such damage falling her.
Pouting slightly at the rule of not being able to fly she crossed her arms over her chest taking a moment to stew over the thought. "Fine." She answered finally eager to be able to use them at one point. "If I can't use them, can I use my other gifts then? Or are there more rules?" She asked eagerly, she was beginning to formulate her game plan on how she would go about this game. ((Alright, I do need to get some sleep. I have work tomorrow. Bah. Night Chikuma, glad I got some time in with ya!)) |
"Yes that would be good. I want your body in top form. I will permit you to do some flying later on so you can exercise your wings. Do not think this means you can go where you wish. The collar will kill you if you go farther than a set limit from me." he said to her letting her know that even though he was concerned with her health that if she tried to flee he would not hesitate to kill her.
Marrock listened to her questions and replied, "For this first bout I only want you to use your own physical strength. This will help me learn what you can handle when or if your powers are not working. Later on I will make other sessions that will test your other abilities." |
((What did I miss))
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