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Dario Florencio

" It doesn't matter what you do in the bedroom as long as you don't do it in the street and frighten the horses.”


Dario gave a embarrassed smile. The twins were sometimes to kind. It made his ego and head that much bigger. Which at this point in time he really did not need. He rubbed his neck giving a cheesy grin, wanting to agree with them. But he decided being humble got him more favor. The moment the Twins left, his eyes traveled back to Sateen. Dario leaned against the wall watching Sateen think for a bit, he sort of enjoyed this. Watching her struggle with what he gave her. Oh he knew she wasn't going to enjoy this. Dario, on the other hand, might LOVE this. But, it works every time. He wasn't necessarily bribing Sateen, more like making her go under his complete control. Give them what they want, and they will be sure to know what side is their bread buttered on. It was common knowlage, even for kids to comprehend. he did however wonder how the younger sister was doing. Of course she wasn't dead. Dario isn't that stupid. But, no child would want to be called a murderer, especially to someone they love. Well... then again most people wouldn't want to be called a murderer. He grew a soft wicked smile as Sateen said the words he wanted to hear. " OH 2302~!!! Your so funny and cute when you want to be." he didn't say anything about this being reverable, even he didn't know that. He just said it may be possible to reverse it. Not that it WAS reversable. Only Pierce would know that and right now, so he wasn't going to make any promises. Then again, he wasn't going anyways, he's not that dumb. " Well then, you shall need to go under training and such. You will see the Twins a bit more often, so I suggest you be nice to them. They can be hardasses when the want to be. Now... I think i might be forgeting something important.... Oh well, whatever it was it will come to me eventually." he said with an evil smirk.





No matter what you do on the stage
Keep it light, keep it bright, keep it gay!
Whether it's murder, mayhem or rage
Don't complain, it's a pain, Keep it gay!
People want laughter when they see a show
The last thing they're after's a litany of woe
A happy ending will pep up your play...
Oedipus won't bomb... If he winds up with Mom!
Keep it gay! Keep it gay! Keep it gay!
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| Sateen Rose Alcomett |

We're All A Bit Crazy Inside
That's Sateen To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A 2302 or ShadowxxxxxxxxMessed around In the Head


          Already, she felt trapped. Chained, and tied to a wall. Of corse, Dario's joy about the whole thing wasn't helping her either. She could almost hear him laughing at her while she though things over. Before she even said anything, she could feel his eyes on her, watching her, already knowing that she would say yes...or at least that's how she felt. The hairs on her arms, back, and neck rose up hight when Dario started to speak. Her shoulders dropped even lower, and she felt, that if she had ears and a tail, they would be dropping now too. Her eyes closed and she forced her jaw tightly shut so she wouldn't scream at him for calling her 'cute' and 'funny'. She didn't think this 'funny' at all, let alone cute. More of a matter of servival. She was forced into the choice betwen life and death, and if she was ever going to find whoever brought her here, and kill them, she needed to be alive...oh yeah, also to avenge her.....that girl...she...killed....Anyways. She growled under her breath a bit, grumbeling to herself more then anything. Feeling like she had just sold her soul to the dark lord himelf. Once more she turned her head so she didn't have to look at him, more then anything wishing that the restraints wern't on her anymore. She was sure that her wrists and ankels were red with lgiht traces of blood from deep broozed from the damned things.

          The only thing she did while she lay on the table was think. Thats all she had left, was the power to think. She nodded her head a bit when Dario said she was going to be seeing the 'Twins' more often. Training... "What type of training?" She asked him, not really expecting an answer. She wasn't suposted to be talking, but she couldn't help herself, not even she could not talk for to long. She looked up when he said that he was forgetting something. "Well I could think of a few things." She spoke though her teeh and lifted her arms up as mich as she could with the restraints on. She paused a moment and sighed, giving out a loud, easily seen, frustrated 'huff'. She knew she wasn't suposted to talk. When she spoke, it was also easy to tell that she ment her words. "...I'm....I just can't....-huf-..Just...." She didn't speak much, but the way she spoke it, made it truthfull. It was her way of apologizing. In all honesty, Sateen hadn't ever apologized to anyone in her life, well, only Her but that was only because she was sorry she was in the family she was in.

          She couldn't help herself. "......Also......some....meat.." She looked down, oh hell, she hasen't eaten anything REALLY desent sence from before.....well....you can guess happened. She was a kid, a growning, and aperently mutaint! Child! She needed good food so she can grow! Ah well, it was also the lepered in her. It needed food too! She kinda, scrunched in a little after saying that. Though she didn't know it, she was acting like a kitten, scared at the strangest things. Oh sure, she'll take on Dario any day, just give her the time of day. But when asking for food, she's a very timid kitty cat. She finally stopped talking. Her shoulders slumped inward and her head sitting between them. She really, really didn't want him to say no. On the indise, deep within her human self. She was hateing this, she was almost sure, he was going to treat her like his little pet. Tire a small bow around her neck with a bell on that. And make her play with strong, she could just see him doing that with his stupid grin. Yet still, as she wait for his answer's, she stay small, looking, for the first time, like an animal.

          [[occ:: Don't worry about the picture, its still the same person, just drawn differently.Also makes her look a little more like Dario ar the moment. ]]
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Dario Florencio

" It doesn't matter what you do in the bedroom as long as you don't do it in the street and frighten the horses.”


This was too much, and to be honest, he would have actually been on the floor laughing histerically, it it were not for his sense of pride. " Well, it's good that you have FINNALLY, come to terms with me Sateen. It will make things easier on me, and you. Well, mostly me.... but still. I'll look after you so you won't die. And YOU do everything I want so you won't die! Simple laws of Life and Death." he said going over to her and takeing out a key. He took off the collar around her neck and smirked. " This dratted thing is too... bleh.... and industrial. You are to be my pet.... I mean slave... I mean... Well... guard... yes... thats the right word..." he said thinking thoughtfully. He then walked over to his desk and rumaged around for something. " Where is the blasted thing.... OH! Here it is!!!" He said taking out, what looked like a black and dimond collar, with a hanging bowtie and chains. " Alrighty 2302. We shall talk. Okay! Now listen well and listen tight. This here is your new collar. It is very well crafted and made. I pre-ordered it. Because I had a feeling you would see things my way." He said showing her experiment numbers in diamond on the front. " Can't have you wearing some god-awful thing. The fashion police would throw away the key to my cell!" he said laughing smuggly. " Anyways, this is what you shall be wearing, from now on. Okay. Good! It also has a shocking device in it. It is made from high carbon steal that you would need a blowtorch to take off. Well, unless you have the key." He said showing her the lock on the back of it. "It may not feel like steel. Infact, it would feel like... chainmail. If you should know what that feels like. But, it is. So, you can't rip it off. It has a tracking device in it. So, no running away. And, if you dissobey, I can easily shock you. Got it? Good!" he said putting the new collar around her neck, giving her a decent amount of room to make the collar not feel like a choker.

He then went over to his desk and picked up the phone. " Hello, control? May I be linked down to the Kitchen. Mhhmm... okay...... yes... yes................... Hello, Gustov.....yes...... Oh I did.... trust me...... yes.. Well, I would like you to send up your best steak and mashed potatoes.. with gravy...... carrots and peas and... corn.. if you could.... yes... GREAT. I'll give you five minutes okay? Thank you! Bye!" he said smiling. He then hung up the phone and picked it up again. " Hi control... yes it's me... could you get the mail room... yes............ Hi, Mike..... oh yes... could you do me a favor and send those nice packages down to my lab.... Yes..... sure... okay thank-you~!!" he said once again hanging up the phone. " Just wait a few seconds 2302...." he said sitting down at his desk. A few minutes of silance later there was a knock on his door. When he answered both the food and packages was there. He placed the food on his desk and the packages on the counter. " Well now 2302, here is you new life. I will let you off of this table, HOWEVER, if you try and attack me, you will lose out to a VERY nice surprise." he said, as hewent over and pushed the button, realeaseing Sateen from her bindings. " NOW, here are your new things!" he said opening up the bigger package to reveail armor. He then opened up the longer one to reveal four Katanas. One black one with a serrated blade, another with a blue and gold dragon design, one a greenish blue bow on it and a nice blade and the last one with a green and white shash. He plce them all on the counter and then took the food and placed it on the floor, on a tray. " Go eat, 2302." he said with a smug grin.






No matter what you do on the stage
Keep it light, keep it bright, keep it gay!
Whether it's murder, mayhem or rage
Don't complain, it's a pain, Keep it gay!
People want laughter when they see a show
The last thing they're after's a litany of woe
A happy ending will pep up your play...
Oedipus won't bomb... If he winds up with Mom!
Keep it gay! Keep it gay! Keep it gay!
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| Sateen Rose Alcomett |

We're All A Bit Crazy Inside
That's Sateen To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A 2302 or ShadowxxxxxxxxMessed around In the Head


          She glared daggers up at the celing, her hadns clenched so much that it hurt her ingered hand, and her non ingered one. She almost had tears in her eyes she was so mad. Her eyes even seemed to change color from a dark chocolate brown, to a black like red. Sateen wouldn't have noticed it, but someone might, if they look close enough. As he continued to speak, her grip on her hands continued to tighten and tighten. Slowly, her hands got cut, but she kept them down so Dario wouldn't see the blood that she could smell. Simple laws my a**! She thoguh to herself as Dario came closer to her. She made sure her hands were as close to hersself as they could be with the locks on them. Doing it in a way that made her turn her wrists in an uncomfertable way to make the palms go down so the blood wouldn't be seen one bit.

          She held her toung, trying to not hiss as Dario came close to her neck. She rolled it around a little when the collor was off her neck. She liked that it was off....only to hear that he was taking one out another one. She saw the collor and almost died. It had dimonds, and a bow! HE WAS TREATING HER LIKE A CAT FOR CRIST SAKES! She listened, like she was told to, and grumbeled a little. "Of corse you did." She whispered under her breath. Of corse he knew he would get his way. She looked at it, the light cought on some of the dimonds and she looked almost intersted for a moment...it was...shiny......She listened carefully to what Dario said about the collor. Her shoulders dropped a little when he said there was a tracking device. She nodded her head a little, telling Dario that she understood what he was saying. She tried to lean her head back a little so he couldn't put on the collar, but it was useless. It was on her neck. It wasn't uncomfertable, but she still didn't like it.

          She shook her head around a bit as Dario left her side. Something was making a gingel sound, and she was trying to figure out what without giveing herself neck stairn..it wasn't working. It was probibly the little chain in the side....but still, she couldnt help shaking her neck and listen to the sound. She was a kitten after all..not that she knew it...She looked around, listening to what Dario was saying....Steak.......potatoes.....veggies.... Just the though of it was making her salivate. She chewed on her lip a little, wondering if he was just messing with her. She was alway on her guard. She continued to listen, for a moment Dario sounded like he was a buysness man. When her...number, was said she looked up. Figureing that this was to be her new 'name' for a while. She looked up to Dario when he said he was going to let her off the table. "Surprise...." She asked in a childish voice. She almsot gasped when the bindings were released. It was almsot as if it shoot her up, because as soon as the bindings were off, she was upright and sitting on the table. Though, it was a bad idea, becuase as soon as she was up, she gritted her teeth and held in a soft scream. Her knee. It wasnt quite healed yet. She pulled it around and off the table, she looked at it for a moment, and consintrated on her wound. It wasnt as bad as it was before. She looked carefully at it...hell, it seemed almost healed. The stiches were nearly unneeded. She looked at her ingered hand...well, that wound reopened a little from her fist grabbing.

          She looked at them a lot, at is, until Dario got her attention again. She lightly jumped down from the table, makign sure to suport her leg more. She looked at the armor and started to up it on slowly. "It fits...." She said in a curious way, almost in a...happy and excited way. She held the Katana's in an awkward way that showed that she never held on in her life. She looked around on her new shiny armor and placed the swords where she figured they belonged. She put them in their places, the black one and the blue and gold one in the spots that were easiest to reach for her, and the other two in their spots behind her back. She went and looked around at something reflective. All in all she figured she looked pretty good. She looked up with almost a gleam of joy in her eyes, but without a smile on her face...okay, a little smile. Until Dario put the food on the floor. Her eyebrow rasied up a little. But she wasn't going to complain much. She walked over to the tray and simply picked it up before she sat herself, half cross legged with her legs tucked to her side before she placed the try on her lap and moved the katanas so they wouldn't get in her way. She used her hands and easily tor off a peice of the steak before daintially sticking it into her mouth. Making sure she ate like a 'lady', so she didn't look like a mongrel or something. After eating a bit of everything, she whipped her mouth on her sleeve and looked up at Dario. "Thank you." She spoke after looking at him for a quick moment, and then started eating again.

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