ηιgнтѕσηg ѕℓανє ѕнσρ - Need Male Slaves

[Tearstains]

Miki Kimbell

The other personality smirked as she slave leaned against the glass, that was a defiant pose for a slave to be making. Usually, they stood up straight for their master. Hmm, this could prove to be a most interesting case. As he called her doll face, the smirk on her face became an actual smile and she stared him in the eyes. He was quite the brave little slave, wasn't he? When he said she was brave, she actually laughed and threw her head back, her hands on her hips, this one was quite amusing. "Well Lafaeyl...you certainly interest me. I'm thinking about purchasing you and taking you home with me." So blunt for a person that looked shy. The smirk was on her face still as she looked him over "Turn around for me, I wish to see all of you...I want to see if you have any injuries on you." she said calmly. 'No...no...this isn't right!!! LEAVE RIGHT NOW ANALA!!! Right now! I do not wish you to buy a slave for me! I wanted to do it on my own!!! Anala!!! GET OUT OF MY BODY!!!' Miki shouted at her dominant personality. Anala chuckled and continued to look at what might be her future play thing.

[xxMatto-kunxx]

He was amused that she was amused. He knew he was different from the rest of the slaves. He was more bold; not exactly defiant, but bold. He liked to create a bit of chaos and hardship. If this girl believed she could tame him, she was sadly mistaken. Musing lightly, his tail flicked with interest as she bluntly said she was interested in buying him. "Oh goody. Should I be excited?" A smirk played on his lips and only grew when she said for him to turn. She wanted to see all of him, huh? "Should I strip for you too?" Purring loudly, he pushed himself off the glass before walking int a very slow circle. As if playing a game, he made a few poses as if being a modle, pausing in each position before once again he was facing her. Lafaeyl never got lashings. He was too smart for that. Why piss off the person feeding you unless they piss you off first? "Am I pretty enough for you?" Playfully, he batted his lashes, before behaving again. "Just so you know, I`m not one of those fat, lazy house cats."

[Tearstains]

Miki Kimbell

Anala considered making him strip for her as he walked in his circle. When he started posing for her, she found herself laughing quietly, this was really turning into quite the fun event. His personality amused her a lot and the fact that he was willing to crack wise made her want him all the more. She had assumed that he wasn't like house cats because he was too thin to be. She leaned against the glass and looked him in the eyes, nodding her head "I can see that...you don't seem to be a fat lazy house cat. So...what exactly would you do for me if I purchased you?" she asked calmly. All of this was a test to see how far she could get before he got angry. She wanted to annoy him. Miki sighed in her mind and shook her head 'You trapped me in here...why did you do that to me? I want out...please Anala...let me out...I want to live my life!' she thought angrily. Anala just ignored her.

[Xx Lady Cerberus xX]

Hours passed. The ornate clock in the corner of Hawx's office ticked away the seconds for Cypress, when suddenly, a siren split the air; it was loud, mono-toned and endless as it pierced the early morning air. The building around Cypress was silent but outside, the sound of hundreds of feet moving in panic stricken confusion could be heard.

The first of the bomb's dropped; Hawx watched in horror as an exterior building was demolished. 'Cypress!' there wasn't even enough time for him to register a course of action. He took off running in the opposite direction of safety, right towards the base's main building. "CYPRESS?!" he yelled, spotting a silver glint in the sky; another bomb, streaking to earth. Soldiers looked to him for orders, but he gave none. His thoughts were on the blonde haired angel, sitting locked in his office.

With a resounding, earth shattering racket, the bomb found it's mark; Hawx was thrown backwards, shrapnel embedding in his flesh. It took a few seconds for him to raise himself from the ground. "No..." he groaned, ignoring the shooting pains in his side and making his way towards where his office had once stood. "Please let her be alright." he winced, pressing a hand to his side; three ribs broken for sure.

[Xx Lady Cerberus xX]

A large, solid black motorcycle roared up to the Nightsong Slave Shop. The rider astride the bike drew almost as many glances as the motorcycle itself. But then again, how many attractive women actually DROVE Harley's?

Auzrieal slid her long, shapely legs around and stood, pocketing the keys as she moved towards the front door of the shop; she'd heard about this place during one of her evening jaunts into the houses of a complete stranger. Of course, that stranger ended up dead by her hands moments later, but that was beside the point. "Well...let's go see what lovely little trinket I can acquire for my collection today!" she said, pushing the front door open and stepping inside, delighted completely at the sound her high heeled, thigh high boots made on the expensive looking flooring. "Oh now THIS I like." she nearly purred, looking around.

[abandoned thoughts]

Marcus lay on the bed inside his cage, his eyes closed and appearing to sleep. He was however, awake, listening to all that went on around him, trying to gauge those around him. Today was the first day of his captivity in this shop, his previous master having sold him to make up for debts. Marcus had to admit, finally being away from the sadistic old woman was a relief, he no longer had to worry about being strapped down and cut to pieces for entertainment, at least for the moment.

[Xx Lady Cerberus xX]

{{I regret to inform everyone that Maruhi may no longer be posting on this thread, and I can not change/add/delete master profiles. I apologize}}

[Lasai]

http://img44.imageshack.us/img44/2695/meelimullari0250.jpgCypress was sleeping peacefully even in her cramped position, and started as the siren suddenly sounded. She flailed and fell from the chair, which spun slowly as she was thrown down. She scrambled under the desk, as if something was attacking her, and only realized that there was nothing happening after a few moments. As she was about to move, the bomb found its mark. She shrieked as the ground shook, the building coming down all around her. She covered her head, things falling on top of the desk, but luckily the office hadn't been a direct hit. She cowered beneath the desk, afraid to leave the small safety in case there were more attacks. She wanted Hawx, she needed him here, he would keep her safe. It was all her mind would think as she pressed against the back of the desk's front, hidden away and barely safe at all.

[xxMatto-kunxx]

"It depends, Doll face. I`m not the type to do anything you tell him. I`m a cat not a dog. I don`t obey orders or play sit and stay. Though, I do make exceptions." When she moved in closer to the glass, he leaned toward, topaz eyes reflecting her image in them. Those black pupils slitted into more cat like features, ears pressing softly against the glass as his blonde hair dusted his forehead. "What would you expect me to do, doll face? I`m sure someone like you wouldn`t want much. A pet? A companion? A toy? A boyfriend?" His face still seemed amused but held a small curious look to it. What exactly DID this girl seek from him?

[ Did she say exactly why she might not be able to post? ]

[Xx Lady Cerberus xX]

Her footsteps were loud on the spiral staircase as she made her way up them. "Well my my isn't this pleasant!" She cooed, pushing open the door to the room in which the slaves were kept, her eyes taking in every detail of the room and committing it to memory. There in one corner stood a man who appeared to be an owner; the way he held himself simply screamed 'vicious disregard for human life', and personally, she liked that in a man. "Hello there, don't bother moving, I can look around myself." she waved at Thomas and was met with a haunting smile; it didn't touch the mans eyes at all. 'Creep' Auzrieal thought to herself, moving amongst the cages.

{{She has her reasons...and their decent ones at that.}}

[Xx Lady Cerberus xX]

"CYPRESS?" Hawx bellowed, praying to god that she'd somehow managed to find safety. The building had been mostly flattened and resembled nothing more then a pile of rubble and debris. Overhead, planes streaked the sky, his soldiers taking to the air to fight the attackers. Around him, more of his men and civilians from the town dug through the ruined buildings, searching for survivors.

"At least there were no attacks on the town." Deltro grunted, hefting a slab of concrete aside. Sonya stood beside him, arms folded across her ample chest, a haughty expression on her face. She didn't move to help the others. A few yards away from them, Hawx picked his way amongst the debris, coming to the area where his office once was. "CYPRESS?!" he called again, carefully shoving aside fallen ceiling beams and a section of the wall. There, a section of pale skin, a little movement. Hawx stuck his hand into the hole and groped around, finding Cypress's hand. "Sit still, I'll have you out as quickly as I can. If your hurt..." he didn't finish the sentence, instead he threw himself into freeing her.

[abandoned thoughts]

Marcus eventually sat up in his bed, standing and stretching himself out slightly, making sure to keep his hands from touching the top of the cage. Marcus was a tall young man, standing at close to seven feet tall. He straightened himself out and made sure he was presentable, moving around his enclosure and cleaning here and there before sitting back down and waiting.

[Lasai]

http://img44.imageshack.us/img44/2695/meelimullari0250.jpgShe was in shock. She wasn't crying, she wasn't really moving much other than to shake a little. She was breathing in dust and she had been hit with some debris -- her left leg was under something heavy and she thought it was supposed to hurt at least a little bit, but it didn't. As she felt Hawx's hand in hers, all the noise started to come back, she could hear him, and the others, but it was all muted. She closed her eyes and squeezed his hand to tell him that she heard him and that she was all right.

[Xx Lady Cerberus xX]

'Too bulky...' Auzrieal thought as she moved her way pass Rock's glass enclosure. 'I don't nee a slave who could try and over power me...and no females...well, that leaves me with...' her eyes passed over the neko and settled on the human. "Hm...perhaps...” she mumbled, walking over and snatching up the information card beside Marcus’s cage. “Your handsome enough for me to tolerate having you around...and I like THIS.” she said, indicating the white collar around his neck; she didn’t need to come home to a hostile slave, she fought enough at work. “Tell me...the book...do you honestly like to read or is that a gimmick?” Auzrieal pressed a hand to the front of Marcus’s cage, peering in at him.

[abandoned thoughts]

Marcus saw the woman walk up to his cage, standing up and smoothing out his clothes and standing as she read the information on his card. He smiled as she asked him about his book and said, "Yes Ma'am, I do enjoy reading, when I'm allowed too. I have not read very many books, but I remember most of what I have read." He reached up and rubbed the collar gently, not quite used to the new material, but doing his best to adjust to it.