~ Break These Chains & Set Me Free~ rp O/A (Needs Masters)

[Grouch Potatoe]

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Vinnie-

Vinnie heaved a sad sigh and his expression dampened immensley. He took another glance around the room, pondering which slave he would take home. Vinnie's eyes landed on a particular one, a boy with white hair and matching cat ears, reminding him so much of another friend."How much would you charge for him? He seems quite familiar...", Vinnie said warmly. He continued to peek around his rather depressing souroundings. Theres were Cat-like people everywhere, along with other inhuman beings, but Vinnie only had eyes for ones with black or white hair.

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[5imi]

Kimra's eyes widened as she looked over to Chet then back to Vinnie, her eyes widened slightly in amusement. "Chester? He's um, heh, sorry, no one's bought him for quite a while, he's been here since he was a child." She said walking back to her desk to check her prices again.

Chet's eyes widened as he looked back to the male, ears perked forward and eyes wide with amusement and surprise.

Kimra flipped through a clipboard then looked up to Vinnie with a gentle smile, "Well, since he's a Neko and the critters are such common things he's only about 2000." She said softly to him. Chet couldn't help but keep his golden eyes on Vinnie, this was a first.

[Grouch Potatoe]

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Vinnie-

Vinnie grinned happily again. It was like meeting an old friend. He held onto a bar on the cage to support himself, and when he lifted himself up, he lifted his pantleg so that Chester could see the shackle on it."A child you say? He reminds me of a friend I have yet to meet for the second time. Here is your payment.", Vinnie smiled as he handed the woman a sack that must be full of at least 4000. Money he did not need. He shot another friendly grin at Chester.

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[5imi]

Kimra was slightly bewildered by this man and royally confused. She breathed out a slightly shaky breath as she walked around to gather Chester's cage key.

Chester watched her then looked back to Vinnie and spotted the shackle around his ankle. The Neko blinked a few times eyeing the 'jewelry'. He felt just as confused as Kimra but that was okay for now. Vinnie seemed nice enough, not showing any signs of aggression. He breathed out uneasily as Kimra opened his cage and pulled him out. She unlocked his shackles and collar for now he was Vinnie's. Free to do as Vinnie pleased. Chet stood weakly and stretched slightly, ears flicking and tail swooping around happily behind him. Then he gave Mirane and Desiree' a soft glance then looked back to Vinnie.

[Grouch Potatoe]

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Vinnie-

Vinnie's gaze reached were Chester had been looking. Two girls were sitting in their own cages on either side of Chester's old one."Friends? How much are these two?", Vinnie asked before Chester could answer. Although niether of them looked like anyone Vinnie ever knew, Chester's look-a-like, Silvano, liked to keep friends close.

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[5imi]

Kimra blinked again with wonder then pulled a breath into her body again, trying to get her self breathing again. This man was so strange, but there was nothing she could do about that. "Well, the Vampire is 20,000 and the Werewolf is 20,500." She answered.

Chester's eyes widened as he looked back to his friends then to Vinnie. Vinnie was something else, something hard to understand. Chester cocked his head to the side wondering if he would be able to find out anything about him.

[Grouch Potatoe]

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Vinnie-

Vinnie's smile only faded somewhat. Sure he had more than enough money for even four more slaves, but he did not want to buy so many and then run into Genie. What would she think? Glancing at the shocked Chester, Vinnie took out small individual sacks from his bag until he had just enough for Genieve, guessing that she'd turn up. He tossed the money on the desk for the woman."Quite a price. I hope I'll have enough bedrooms for all of you, I won't allow anyone to sleep on the floor.", Vinnie noted to himself. He waited for two more cages to be opened. A vampire and a werewolfe? Vinnie's grin reappeared on his face. He had freed all of his older slaves, and his home was quite empty.

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[5imi]

Kimra disappeared for a small while longer then soon returned with Desiree' and Mirane. Chester breathed out shakily wondering just what was this guy up to? He was also starting to get slightly nervous of what he was doing. He didn't want this man to do something he didn't want to just because of whom Chester looked around too. His ears flicked and laid back slightly as he turned his attention to the ground.

[Grouch Potatoe]

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Vinnie-

Vinnie bent over to help the two girls out of their confinement. He greeted them with warm smiles as he gripped their hands. He glanced at Chester, who looked down. Vinnie patted his back and said, " You'll love it at my home. You'll each get your own room, if you want it. I will, of course, need a little help around the home...I hope you don't mind.", Vinnie said as he put an arm around Chester. He shot a good-bye smile to the woman who had helped him, and he motioned the ladies to follow him. His shackle jingled mockingly as he walked.

[[I gotta go crying . I'll be on tomarrow though whee ]]

[Desiree Zoe Nightshade]

Desiree' smiled being pulled from her cell. She breathed a low sigh and turned to the man who had bought her. Her lips curved up slightly showing those fangs everyone was so scared of. She then let out a small giggle her eyes chaning back to their soft silver and onxy colors, her silver hair hung down around her hips swaying a little as she walked. 'Hm....I'll have to talk to him later....' She thought looking around again to see if this was a joke. She sighed once again and followed her new "Master". Though as she walked she heard something faint but could hear it, a jingle.

[The Greatest Britain]

J e r e m y . : : . M c C l e n n a n

Maternal instincts didn't bring her very far...

Jeremy grimaced at the departing Vinnie. His kindness was sickening.


"Excuse me, sir," Jerry called after him, "but do you really need three slaves at once?"

...Only to the grave.

[Monster In A Bottle]

With the voices now flowing all through his mind and thoughts, Damien tried to clear all the chaos that was getting at him. What had happened to him? What was going on? It was, by far, the most confusing thing to him at the time. He just stood off to the side, away from any of the other masters, gripping onto an empty cage with one hand while he brought the other up to hold the side of his head. This was worse than the pain from that explosion in the science lab. For what seemed like forever now, Damien had been the most powerful being that he had ever come across. However something had come over him that he couldn't help, and it was from just one voice. Damien was still lost as to who that voice had belonged to, minutes passed without hearing it again. His thoughts had finally seemed to clear some, blocking out each voice one by one. There wasn't even anything going on anymore. But then something caught his attention, a certain cocky attitude. What drawn him in was the fact that it wasn't the woman that he had been bickering with before. Oh no, it was someone else. He didn't even have to scan the room to find it's owner, though he'd had just about enough of people bitching and complaining. Within a split second, he was across the room, his hand gripping onto the windpipe of a certain master; one with rather annoying red hair. Damien was sick of hearing from this creature's mouth, even if he hadn't said but three sentences. It was just the fact that he was nagging to another master about the number of slaves he was buying. "Listen here, you little whinebag," Damien hissed as he held the thing up in the air, his feet clear off the floor. "Shut your face about other people and go on about your business, got it?" Damien gave a small squeeze of his hand, tightening the grip that he had on the guy's throat a little. "Or I can just make you shut up myself."

[Grouch Potatoe]

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Vinnie-

Vinnie turned to the man questioning his 'slaves'. " Slaves? I didn't buy a single slave today. The three that are with me will be paid for any services they do for me.", Even as Vinnie said it, his grin didn't loosen, but there was a fire in his eyes. A chain link from his ankle was touching the ground, making a kind of scratching sound instead of a jingle when he moved his leg. The chain weighed about five pounds.

[The Greatest Britain]

J e r e m y . : : . M c C l e n n a n

Maternal instincts didn't bring her very far...

Jeremy glanced at Vinnie out of the corner of his eye, wanting to scream, 'They're gettting paid?!' but didn't dare do so with Damien clawing at his windpipe.


"You should take your own advice," he coughed, trying to pry Damien's hands away. "Shut up about me and let me go on with my business."

...Only to the grave.

[5imi]

Kimra stood silent behind her desk watching the man who grabbed up the other Master with a smirk plastered across her lips and she would slowly turn her attention to the others as well, Jeremy and Vinnie. She wasn't going to interrupt, they could fight amongst themselves, kill each other even, as long as no blood was on her hands she didn't care.

Chet's ears flicked around slightly as he turned to face the other master, hiding slightly somewhat behind Vinnie and the girls. This other Master seemed a little more menacing then Vinnie. He breathed out a little shakily as he looked the male over. Chet's tail swished lightly behind him, sometimes sweeping the ground or touching the ankles of Dez, Mirane, or Vinnie.