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One night you are at home, sleeping in your warm bed, then the next thing you know you have been kidnapped and put into a van with a bunch of others. They take you to a strange building and there you are put into cages. You wake and find yourself cramped and in a small cage with barely any room to move around. You look around and see other cages with people in them as well. You are scared, and have no clue what is going on at all.

Then a tall handsome man comes in through the door and grins as he looks around the room. "Hello, you may wonder where you are and what is going on. Well I am here to tell you that you have been placed in the Slave Market. You will never see your families again!" He laughs a evil laugh, "You will be bought by someone and be their's to serve. Do not try to escape for there will be none." He laughs once more then leaves the room.

A Slave Market? What will you do now? You have no way to escape and your family has no clue where you are. You lay there terrified and not knowing what to do. Your only hope is that you will get a Master who will be kind to you.

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~Rules~

# Follow Gaia TOS - They are there for a reason
# Keep it PG-16, Romance is alright but Time Skip if it gets to to much and Fighting is alright as well
# No killing other Characters unless you ask first
# Cussing is alright but keep it to a minimum
# PM me all profiles with "I'm a Slave" If your a slave and "I am your Master" For masters
# This is a Semi Lit RP so please at least one paragraph but no more then 3
# The more you can post the better but try to post at least 3 times a week
# Put a wahmbulance in your profile so I know you read the rules
# You will get three warnings before you are booted - First warning~ PM asking where you have been, Second warning~ PM and 2 week suspension, Third warning~ PM stating if you do not message me back you will be booted from the thread
# I have the right to add rules so make sure you check back
# OOC must stay in the OOC thread.

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Slaves -

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Age:
Race:
Bio: (how you got to the Slave Market)
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Likes:
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Dislikes:
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Owner: (will be decided later)
Puppet Master: (user name)

Masters-

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Slave: (will be decided Later)
Puppet Master: (user name)

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*~*~*~*~*~SKY*~*~*~*~*~


//////////// The Slave\\\\\\



Sky slowly opened her eyes and looked around, it was really fuzzy and she had no clue where she was. She tried to sit up but hit her head hard on the roof of her cage and she winced and rubbed the now growing lump. She slightly remembered a man coming in the room and telling them they where now slaves... wait... WHAT!!!! She started to breath hard and was having a panic attack. She could not be a slave now. What about her family? Where are they? Do they know yet that she is gone? Oh what is she going to do? She looked around at the other cages and grabbed the bars of her cage. She shook them and someone yelled at her to stop and she quickly stopped and shrunk into a small ball and wrapped her tail around herself and started to shake.

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*~*~*~*~*~SKY*~*~*~*~*~


//////////// The Slave\\\



Sky laid there as she shook and tried to calm down, she was so scared right now. She wished she was back home in her bed. She wished she had not been in the fight with her parents had not said what she did to them before she had gone to bed. She may never see her parents again and that scared her more. She started to cry at the thought, why couldn't she just be home, that's all she wanted. Please, she silently begged .

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Dimitri Titov

Dimitri groaned in pain as he stirred from sleep. His head was killing him. "Definitely should not have had that sixth shot," he muttered going to get up out what he thought was his bed, half asleep and really not paying attention. His rude awakening came by means of the roof of his box. [********! Ow!" he hissed when his head made contact and his eyes shot open. He rubbed his head and glared about his vision still kind of hazy. "Where the ******** am I?" By now he figured out he wasn't in his apartment. Though that actually didn't concern him. Rather frequently he woke up places and didn't remember how he got there. Which was how last night had worked out. He honestly had no recollection past leaving the bar.

That's when a man came by and informed him he was to be a slave. He actually took that pretty well. "A what? You mean like the black cotton pickers?" By then the man had already moved off and wouldn't answer his question. "Oi! Oi I'm talking to you!" he yelled after the receding form but it did little to no good. Dimitri growled and reclined against the bars. His head still hurt. He just wanted to sleep. Maybe if he curled up sideways he could. "Slave huh? Could be worse."

He had almost drifted off when the banging of bars woke him up. "OI! KNOCK IT OFF! ******** ow." He put his hand against his forehead. The man was in serious need of water and Advil.

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*~*~*~*~*~SKY*~*~*~*~*~


//////////// The Slave\\\\\



Along with being yelled at by the guard to stop her shaking of the bars she had heard another voice telling her to stop as well. She sighed and hugged her knees to her chest as she laid in the horrible care that she was now forced to stay in until some one came to choose a slave.... God, she was a freaking slave now! She felt like crying, she hated this and very thing else about this situation. She wanted to get out and go home but that was not going to happen. There was guards everywhere. She bit her lip trying not to cry, soon she tasted copper in her mouth. She made herself bleed. .

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Ayumu ~ Wrath Demon
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The independent girl is a person before whose wrath only the most rash dare stand,
and, they,
it must be confessed,
with much fear and trembling~


There was a sudden blood-curdling scream as Ayumu awoke to find herself back in a cage. This time she was chained down which made it harder to escape. She'd still try, though. More screams followed by rattling chains as she tried to get free through brute force. She tightened her arms, folding them across her chest and tensing her muscles. "Let me goooo!" She screeched like a banshee as her emerald green eyes locked onto one of the guards, who quickly ran over to her cage. "Shut it you freak!" He barked at her as he kicked her cage, making it move slightly. She continued to scream and thrash about, apparently the kick didn't make her stop, it only made her worse. Inevitably, she was starting to get tired and so her thrashing calmed a bit. Although she did manage to loosen some of the chains. "Go and sort her chains out." The manager of the slave shop grunted at his minions, who grunted back and walked over to her cage. They hesitated, not sure how they should go about their task. If they opened the door, she would escape and surely kill them all. So, they fed the chains through the bars, using wire to loop it around her horns and bolting it to the floor. These new chains forced Ayumu to keep her head still, facing forwards and out into the abyssal dank-ness of the shop.

In the souls of the people the grapes of wrath are filling and growing heavy, growing heavy for the vintage~




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