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 Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 9:24 am
Even though she'd effectively surrendered, Ganymede didn't feel any less angry.
It galled her that she'd been captured. That she was being kept in a place that looked like a demented child's play-land set her blood boiling. Though she'd been unconscious when brought here, by her surroundings Ganymede could assume she was in something like a haunted house, only there were no grisly scenes or ghosts to keep her company. She was, for all intents and purposes, alone.
Of course, solitude only made matters worse. She had no way of knowing how long she'd been out, or if she was the only one to have been captured, or if others faced a similar predicament. Had Val been taken as well? Why had they not been killed outright? Did they plan on feeing her?
That she felt tired, and drained, and hungry only served to worsen her mood. She hadn't the strength to fight back. So far she hadn't even had the opportunity. Every once in a while she thought she heard noises, muffled voices and the occasional scream, but she could not determine how close or far away they were, or whether or not they were real or figments of a suddenly overactive imagination. If the crazy-house motif they had going on was legit, she wouldn't be surprised if the noises were pre-recorded.
She was being kept in a dimly lit, barren room without any distinguishing features. Just peeling paint and the smell of old and must, with a single locked door and no windows. Her immediate prison resided upon a raised dais. Evenly spaced iron bars surrounded her, rising over her head and arching in on each other. A chain connected it to the ceiling.
There she was, trapped like some little bird in a cage.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 6:18 pm
The sharp rap of boots against wood flooring cut through the random noises of the fun house with the even tempo of long legged strides. The knob of the door rattled before the whole of it swung inward, revealing a tall, busty figure in red and black leather.
"Good morning, Princess." Cinnabar hummed as she sauntered in, giving the door a shove. It slammed behind her and she grinned, the scaled length of her tail flicking side to side. "I hope you slept well. I know I did."
The half-youma crossed the space the space between them and stopped outside the bars, sinking down to crouch as chains rattled on her uniform. Elbows on her knees, head tilted just a fraction to the side, she gave the senshi in the cage a once over and hummed softly to herself. This one felt strange... a bit of something in her power signature that marked her different than the average senshi. She looked strange too, though that wasn't saying much when you considered how odd their outfits were. It was the symbol glowing on her forehead that stuck out, something Cinnabar had never personally seen before.
"You're a strange one, aren't you?" She said as she flexed her hand, cracking her knuckles with thick pops and a sharp-edged laugh. "You're so sweet... makes me want to puke."
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2015 6:53 am
The figure that strode into the room was not one that Ganymede recognized, and certainly not the one she'd been hoping for. It seemed she wouldn't even be given the respect of having the terms of her surrender met.
Of course, it wasn't as if there'd been any agreement at the time. She'd simply been hoping the Negaverse had some honor left in them—high hopes indeed, when one considered how dark and twisted most of them had become.
Case in point, this woman. Ganymede met her with a look of defiance mixed with disgust. From the looks of her, there was something obviously very wrong with this agent. The ears, the scaled tail, the claws. She looked like a monster. Ganymede was immediately reminded of Bischofite, and wondered if the same thing that'd happened to him had happened to this one as well.
“Good thing I'm not a pity-puker,” Ganymede sneered.
So they felt like sending someone in for a nice chat. Fine. She wasn't going to make things easy for them.
“What do you want?” she asked.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2015 1:22 pm
The bit of defiance drew a smile from the Captain, revealing teeth that were a little more fang-like than normal. Her red eyes gleamed and she extended a hand, palm up.
"Bold little wench, aren't you? Locked up in a cage like a little song bird, helpless against your captors and facing long hours of torture ending in either death or forced corruption... You'd do better off to start singing, Princess, and making a sweeter face. You're too pretty for that scowl." Cinnabar teased. "That's also a bit of a broad question. I want a great many things. Right at this moment, though, mostly some of your energy so we can keep you nice and controllable..."
Concentrating, the half-youma began to pull energy from the senshi in the cage, her touch delicate and controlled. Or at least, it would have been... normally was, really. That's why she didn't expect the way the energy seemed to just burst out of the woman in front of her and her eyes widened as the glowing orb grew quickly in her palm. Hurriedly, the captain left off the energy pull and slid her gaze from the orb to the senshi.
"Well, well... isn't this a surprise. There's more about you than seen at first glance, isn't there?" She hummed as she reached for the woman with her other hand, darting it between the bars to reach for her jaw with clawed fingers.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2015 1:35 pm
Ganymede laughed.
It sounded more hysterical than amused. But who could blame her? She was locked up with this abomination of a Negaverse agent spouting off threats that hardly phased her and, as far as Ganymede knew, were hardly threats she or anyone else could really follow through with.
Except for the dying. That could definitely happen. But the rest of it? The corrupting? That wasn't in the cards, and Ganymede thought this woman's confidence on the subject to be hilarious.
Her laughter soon drained away from her, going as quickly as her energy did. Ganymede slumped in her chains, feelings the effects of it almost instantly. Her vision faded as darkness creeped into the corners of her sight. She breathed deeply, struggling to keep herself conscious. Ganymede blinked through the fatigue, shook her heard against rising unconsciousness. Had she not been chained to one of the bars of the cage, she doubted she would have managed to stay upright.
What she wouldn't give to just <******** you,” she swore. Had she the energy to, she would have struggled against the hand on her face. As it was, all she could do was remain there and feel the p***k of the officer's claws against her skin. “Joke's on you, though,” she added wearily. “One of these days you're going to have to kill me, because you're sure as hell not going to be able to corrupt me. Go ahead and ask that b***h Laurelite what happened when she tried.”
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2015 6:54 pm
The laugh was a little odd, though there was an edge to it Cinnabar recognized. Something strained. With the senshi powerless to resist her, the Captain pulled her closer to the bars and leaned in herself, closing the distance to something far more intimate.
"You'd like that, I think. I'm told I'm dynamite in bed." She chuckled, flicking her tongue out like she was going to lick those plump little lips. Cinnabar released her after that, settling back on her heels as she tucked the energy orb down the front of her corset.
"I don't think it'll be me who kills you, sad to say. 'That b***h' will have the final say what happens to you and if its what I think it is by your tone, she'll be very pleased to have you in her hands again. I wish I could be there to watch her in action." The half youma wiggled her fingers, looking over the hand that had held the orb. "Its curious though... its not normally that easy to drain energy from you senshi. You're different though, aren't you? Are there other senshi like you, sweetheart? Any other little... differences? Now you've got me interested."
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2015 7:21 am
Ganymede winced as she was pulled closer, not because of her proximity to the Captain but because of the strain it put on her chained arms. She took a deep breath to keep herself under control, making every attempt to keep the look of pain from her face. Instead, she faced the monstrous Captain with as bland a look as she could muster under the circumstances.
“What can I say,” she said. She did not flinch back when the Captain's tongue flicked out. Ganymede stared straight into her eyes and dared her. “I am the Senshi of Lust.”
In all honesty, she was pretty disgusted in that moment, but she didn't allow it to show. Her feelings on the matter of the Captain's monstrous form could be considered a weakness, and Ganymede had no intention of showing any more of her weaknesses. She'd already made a grave error at the hotel, showing her feelings for Valhalla where more than one person could see.
If that wasn't eventually used against her, she'd assume the Negaverse was slacking.
Ganymede hung on the Captain's every word, filing them away for a more careful reflection later. Either they'd not yet managed to capture others like her, or this Captain hadn't yet encountered one. Did that mean Ida and Babylon were safe? Ganymede had not seen either of them at the hotel, but that didn't mean they hadn't been present.
“As far as I know, I'm the only one,” she lied. Her mouth stretched into a wide smile. “Guess that makes me special, doesn't it? I mean, you staged this whole thing just to catch me. Really, I'm honored. But you shouldn’t have. A pretty little invitation would have worked just fine.”
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2015 3:22 pm
Bright, amused laughter broke from the half youma as she pushed herself up onto her feet, stretched herself in one luxurious pull.
"Lust? Oh, that's beautiful. I can't help but like you a little for that." She said as she wound down to loose chuckling, rolling her head on her neck and shaking out her limbs from the stiffness acquired by the crouch. Cin hummed softly as she half turned away, her tail swaying back and forth lazily.
"You don't mind if I corroborate that information, do you, Princess?" She said over her shoulder as she ran her hands through her hair, fluffing it out. "Believe it or not, this whole thing was not for you and we have plenty of others I can ask about this glow thing you've got going on. I think I heard there was another with some sort of glow on the face... and I can ask that pretty boy they took down with you. He's a Jupiter knight, right? Maybe he'll have more to share with me."
The half youma tossed a smile back before she paced to the door, her hands clasped behind her head.
"Rest up, Pretty. I'll be back later to take some more of your energy."Sunshine Alouette we can wrap whenever you like <3
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2015 4:03 pm
Though Ganymede pretended to look disinterested, she listened carefully to every word that fell from the Captain's lips. Another one like her with glowing marks on their face...
Ida's markings went up to her face. Had they captured her, after all? Ganymede almost asked for clarification but decided it was safer not to name any names. Just because she and Ida and Babylon were the only ones she knew of so far to have come into this sort of power didn't mean there weren't more. The Captain could just as easily be talking about someone else.
She'd find out from a different source, Ganymede decided. Someone who didn't seem quite so interested.
“Glad I could earn your approval,” she said. Her eyes rolled. “I would have been so upset if you left disappointed.”
She refused to react to the Captain's comments about Val. It was bad enough that these people likely already knew they meant something to one another, given how they were both brought in. She'd rather not give them any further reason to believe threatening Val was the way to get her to talk.
“You know, that's not what I was told,” she said instead. “Someone told me this has everything to do with me. But, hey, what do I know? I'm just some dumb Senshi, right? I can't pretend to know the super secret inner workings of the Negaverse. God, shame on me for being so self-involved. I must really be such a waste of your time then. I'm so sorry you went through the trouble. You go on and do whatever it is you monsters do when you're not harassing innocent civilians. Careful not to let the door catch you on the way out, okay?” Bluefire Dragonz If you want to call it a wrap with your next post, that's a-okay with me! <3
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2015 5:20 pm
This one had sass. She liked it.
Turning, Cinnabar blew a kiss as she walked backwards towards the door.
"Say hello to Schörl for me, if you see her." She said teasingly before she disappeared out the door, letting it slam behind her.Sunshine Alouette short post is short, sorry xD fin!
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