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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 2:33 pm
Baz smirked strutting off to his normal haunt. It was time to get his party on. He didn't care where he went as long as there was plenty of dancing and drinking. He walked in to hear cheers and hoots from everyone. He loved the fact that everyone knew who he was. He danced, he partyed but most of all he drank. He ordered drink after drink until it was the the point he was stumbling around.
They called last call around two am then kicked him out. He stumbled towards home but never made it. He passed out right there in the gutter. This wasn't something new. He had passed out in the gutter many times before. He would wake up in the morning then head on home. He snored loudly from the gutter his party hat half covering his eyes.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 2:53 pm
Szayel had been lurking around the party, examining the party goes. He had come to the conclusion that people were far more... willing to go along with his plots and plans when intoxicated and thus made for easier prey. as the party began to reach its end he noticed a particular zone get thrown out, he had been watching this one all evening, he has consumed more alcohol than anyone else it seemed, and he was likely to be too out of it to suspect anything. a wicked smile crept onto Szayels face as he followed him out. once outside he looked around trying to spot the zune, at last he spotted him lieing passed out in the gutter. he approached him, hovering over the zune " tsk tsk, you really should know better than to get so drunk, you might not like the consequences" he said quietly before hefting him over one shoulder and opening a portal back to his home and stepping through.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 3:11 pm
Baz drooled all over Szayel in his drunken sleep. He was out cold it would take a lot to wake his drunk a** up. He snored loudly completely unaware that he had been grabbed up by Szayel and taken to his home.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 3:19 pm
Szayel stepped out of the portal into a very large lab-type area with many creepy looking implements. Szayel walked up to a metal slab and dropped the zune onto it, strapping him to it " cant have you escaping, now can we?" he said, knowing the zune was completely out of it, but he spoke anyway. he walked away from the unconscious zune and busied himself preparing the various experiments he wanted to preform
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 3:25 pm
Baz opened his eyes at being thrown onto the metal slab. Damn that was cold. He peered hazily at Szayel his head spinning. "Who said I was escaping baby? Damn you are kinky." Then his head rolled to the side and he snorted falling back into his drunken sleep. It wasn't long before there was a puddle of drool on the slab.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 3:37 pm
Szayel smirks, resisting laughter. this would be a fun experiment. picking up his tools he began his experiments. a while later he set down his tools on his work table with a smirk, this stage of the experiment had been successful. he deposited two small zunes onto a table near the metal slab, and moved Baz, to a small holding cell till he woke up
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 3:46 pm
Baz slept what seemed like days when in fact it had only been a day. This had to be one of the drunkest he had been. He had fleeting dreams of a female in a white coat with pink hair. Damn she was hot looking. And even hotter she was kinky. He vaguely could recall her doing things to him. He opened his eyes with a yawn. He looked around still feeling a bit buzzed. Where was he? Ohhh yeah that kinky chicks house. He got up and banged on the door. "Hey! Yoooooooooooou kinky b***h! Come lemme outta here. I gotta piss like you would not believe."
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 3:54 pm
Szayel was busy cleaning his lab when he heard banging and yelling coming from the cell. he frowned and cast a glance at the holding cell " damn your noisy, i think i like you better when you were unconscious" he said sliding open a small hatch in the door so that Szayel could look in " and for your information, i am not a "b***h" as you called me. i am, in fact, a man" he says and turned around, summoning a few similarly dressed henchmen " our guest here says he needs to use the restroom. ill need you to escort him so he wont escape." he says and turned back to unlock the door
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 4:08 pm
Baz blinked looking at Szayel. It was a dude? Ugh no way! Gross! He suddenly looked sick. "YOU'RE A DUDE?!!?" Suddenly his stomach lurched unable to hold it he vomited on the floor. Thoughts raced wildly through his mind as he emptied his stomach onto the floor. Where the hell was Cake? Why the hell did he not keep him from going home with this dude? Unable to hold his bladder he peed on the floor in the middle of his vomiting. There was a puddle at both ends of him by the time he was done. He groaned feeling rather terrible now. Now he wondered what the hell the other guy was talking about. Why was he being held here? He would ask that later right now he felt sick.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 4:11 pm
Szayel look at the other in disgust " how vile" he said and walked back to his work table, instruction the two henchmen he had summoned to move Baz to a clean holding cell and to clean up the mess Baz had made " please do not cause such a mess again, it is really an inconvenience." he says pausing as he fiddled with something or another
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 4:19 pm
Baz shakly walked over to the new cell. "Why the hell you keeping me here? I'm sure you got your jollies out of me. Now release me." He grumbled out. Why should he not inconvenience to this jackass? What kinda dude takes another dude home and keeps them prisoner. His eyes got wide. "You're gonna kill me and wear my skin over your skin aren't you?" He had seen the horror movies.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 4:24 pm
Szayel turned slightly so he could look at Baz and rolled his eyes " your imagination is entirely too active. while yes, my experiments are concluded, i am interested to see what the effects are on you." he says turning his head away
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 4:29 pm
Baz gaped. "What experiments? What the hell did you to do me? Did you inject me with something that is going to mutate me?" He snarled out at the other. "Tell me what you did!" He lunged forward making an attempt to go kick Szayel's a**.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 4:34 pm
Szayel sneered at him, catching him before he could land a blow " it would be unwise to fight me if you wish to leave this place alive and intact." he said dragging him into the holding cell and shutting the door firmly. " if you must know, all i did was use your data to help in creating these " he says motioning to the two zunes on the table " i have no real interest in you, i only needed to use you so i could start my real experiments with these two."
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 4:49 pm
Baz's eyes went wide as he looked at the two smaller zunes. "What?" He pounded on the door. "That is theft a*****e! You stole what is mine to make your sick twisted experiments!" He started pacing back and forth wondering what he should do. They were fifty percent his technically. He always figured he would knock up some chick and leave not caring what happened afterwards. But he couldn't leave his children to this insane b*****d. He curled up on the floor planning what he would do.
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