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 Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2018 10:57 pm
Company A is bad. They practice human trafficking, chemical warfare, human experimentation. You name it, and Company A has probably done it. That's why Character A is going to stop them. Somehow they have done all of these things and stayed in business. They'd either schemed or bought their way out of any legal trouble, but CA is going to expose them to the world...but every time he gets close to a breakthrough, he's kidnapped by Character B, an alien that was stranded on Earth and has been causing havoc ever since. He kidnaps CA and holds him until the trail runs cold. CA doesn't know of CB is working for the company, but he strongly suspects it. What happens, when the two men start to talk. Little do they know the chaos that the future holds for them.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2018 11:11 pm
Puppetmaster: VampuricWerewolf Name: Lotor Age: 28 Height: 6’ 11” Hair Color: White Eye Color: Blue and yellow Bio: Humans are idiots. They are cruel, self centered and care more about money than the lives of others...for the most part. Ok, so humans aren't all that bad, but enough of them are. The alien spends his days watching and helping where he can. Unfortunately he's a bit...violent in his help. When a cat is trapped in a three, he vaporizes the tree. It makes sense to him. Because of this the alien has been portrayed as a villain. So he’s accepted that role. For the most part Lotor does harmless pranks, stealing things and leaving clues for the owner as to where to find them. Things like the only key to the city vault. Or the statue of the city’s founder. One time he took the largest diamond known to man from it’s display at the museum and hid it IN the statue. That was one of his favorites, they didn’t find it for months. Probably due to his hint saying the diamond was in the founder’s a**. The idiots had even dug up his grave! For the most part he didn’t notice humans all that much, but there was one that got into as much trouble as he did. Though this human was actually succeeding at doing good things. He was a cop that was known as a crusader and would fight to end the cruelty in the world. Lotor begrudgingly admired him. He always enjoyed seeing his work and would sometimes help him with his investigations…secretly. But then the idiot decided to go after the worst of the worst. Company A. Those filthy swine would do anything to get what they want. They had no problems making people disappear. That’s when Lotor really stepped in. He kept a close eye on the human and when the Company started to make a move to silence him, Lotor stepped in. He would steal the human and hide him, keeping him safe where the Company couldn’t hurt him. He’d take the human back to his home once the cost was clear. Not that he explained to the human what he was doing or why. So what if he got pissed at Lotor, he was kind of cute when he was mad. Appearance: 
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2018 11:12 pm
Puppetmaster: Immortalwolfgirl Name: Gabriel Lake Age: 26 Height: 6' Hair Color: black Eye Color: blue Bio: Gabriel had a normal childhood. Great parents, normal school life. He decided at a young age he wanted to be a cop. And as he got older, he decided he wanted to specialize… a special agent. The life of a special agent isn’t easy. It’s hard to get close to people, having to live in the shadows. His life is dangerous, he knows that… and he isn’t willing to put someone’s life in danger, and being with him put them in danger. So he stayed single… which worked just fine for him. Currently, he is investigating a company who is believed to be involved in a multitude of illegal activities: selling weapons, human trafficking, drugs, and even possibly illegal human experimentation. But there was no hard proof to bring the company down. Gabriel was going to be the one to get the proof… that is, if he WOULDN’T GET KIDNAPPED EVERY TIME HE WAS HOT ON A LEAD!!! Appearance: Gabriel
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2018 11:29 pm
How many times did this make it? Lotor wasn't keeping count, but he was sure it was a lot. He'd found a good hiding place this time. He was reluctant to take the human to his lair too often since the man was likely to figure out where it was and arrest Lotor. This time around they were in a cemetery, hidden away in a series of rooms he'd made under some of the tombs. it was wasted space anyways, and the bodies were up in those marble monstrosities. He looked over to the chair he had the human in, this one being softer than the last. He didn't want the man to be sore like he was the last time. Then again, he was in the chair for nearly a week. Only up to use the restroom. "Rise and shine, hooman!" Lotor said as he pressed the remote and the hood covering the man's head disappeared. "Hello again. Long time no see." He smiled, showing off his fangs. "Hope you like the new place." He looked around to the plain metal walls and soft carpet. Lotor had learned from when the man had worked his way free and tackled him, hitting Lotor's head off the hard floor. "How's the investigation?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2018 11:47 pm
GabrielGabriel woke slowly, groggily. But it was a feeling he was familiar with. He had been drugged. And he knew exactly by who! Slowly, he realized his hands were tied behind him, again. He was in a chair… though this chair felt different. Was there a cushion this time? So nice of that ******** alien… F*cking damn it! Gabriel was sick of this s**t! Listening carefully, Gabriel realized he couldn’t hear much. Which meant they were probably underground. He could hear someone moving about, but Gabriel remained still, hoping to fake unconsciousness for a little longer. No luck. Lotor voice echoed in the small room, and he mispronounced the word human… sometimes Gabriel wondered if Lotor did that on purpose, or if he really didn’t know he was saying the words wrong…. Obviously English wasn’t this alien’s first language. Gabriel had heard him speak his original tongue before… he was pretty sure it was equivalent to curse words, based on the tone… and the fact he yelled them after Gabriel had tackled him to the floor. Gabriel jerked when the bag disappeared from his head. Quickly he looked around and took in his surroundings. Metal walls, no windows, soft carpet… he was pretty sure he could see a hallway? Maybe that was the way out. His glare turned to Lotor. “Seriously Lotor? Don’t you have something better to do than bother a police office?” he asked, angry. “Do you realize you are inhibiting a police investigation? That’s another jail sentence for you.” He growled. Lotor was always so clam at these things… it pissed Gabriel off. “Like you don’t know! As soon as get remotely close, you’re there! How much are they paying you to keep me occupied?” he jerked at his hand restraints again. “How long are you going to keep me here this time? My chiropractor is going to be upset if I have to sit in this chair for another week.” He glared at the male, slowly accepting his fate… for now. Lotor was witty… getting out of his restraints always took time. And it was easier to escape when Lotor was relaxed.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 12:09 am
Lotor quirked an eyebrow, "Oh no!" He mocked, "Not another sentence! That makes it, what, fourty-five now? Or was that just this year? I forget. Probably because I don't care. It's not like your prisons can hold me." He'd torn the door off it's frame last time he'd allowed himself to get arrested. It was amusing to see the guard's reactions as he placed the door on their desk and walked out. No one had made a real attempt at arresting him since, which had been the point. He frowned when the man mentioned his chiropractor, was he getting hurt from this? Maybe Lotor shouldn't tie his hands behind the chair...but last time he'd tied them to the chair arms, he'd gotten out in less than a day. "I don't work for anyone but myself, Gabby." He walked behind the chair and checked the bindings. He'd used the softest material he could find, but made sure it was sturdy enough to hold the man. He'd found a really good store online that sold all kinds of different apparatus for holding humans without hurting them. It was called B-D-S-M or something like that. "You really should calm down there, Gabby. It can't be good for your heart. Then you'd have to see a cardiologist as well as your chiropractor." He tutted as he moved to face Gabriel again, "I got some of your favorite small foods." He pointed to a table with a pile of junk food and various healthy food that he'd seen the human eat. "Now, just a question of how to pass the time. I remember you liked that song game. The one about bottles on the wall? Shall we sing it?" Gabriel had ended up screaming at Lotor so much, he'd lost his voice when Lotor first discovered the song and decided that ninety-nine bottles wasn't enough, so he started with nine hundred and ninety-nine bottles. It had been amusing to see how angry the man had gotten. "You know, if you dropped the case I'd stop kidnapping you. Not that I want you to. I enjoy our visits!" He winked and pulled up his own chair, "Maybe I should untie you. We could wrestle again." He wiggled his eyebrows, "I'll even go easy on you since hoomans are so weak." He'd sealed the door once they were inside, changing it into a wall much like the rest. There was no way in or out and their wouldn't be until he'd knocked Gabriel out and made a new one. "What do you think? Should I let you go?" It could be entertaining to watch the man search for a way out. But Gabriel was skilled at fighting, for a human. He'd managed to hurt Lotor on multiple occasions, which is why he knocked the human out before taking him now. "How about you promise to be good and I'll let you go. Don't want to make your doctor mad, and I even set up a bedroom for you and everything. Unless you want to share mine." He winked, it was always fun flirting with Gabriel. "I promise to be gentle, Gabby."
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 12:48 am
GabrielGabriel frowned at Lotor’s mocking tone. Yes, Lotor had quite a few charges against him… and yes, so far Gabriel was the only cop willing to get in the alien’s face and challenge him. He was a criminal! Someone had to! Even if Lotor was impossibly strong... I mean, he RIPPED A METAL DOOR FROM IT”S HINGES…. And just placed it on a table like a coffee mug… Jesus… who’d want to make an enemy of a guy like that? Apparently Gabriel. Gabriel wiggled his wrists again, trying to loosen them, to no avail. Seriously… Lotor could mess up every once and a while… tie the knots a bit looser… Damn it. He froze when Lotor walked behind him, and he tried to keep his eyes on him, but once Lotor crouched down, he was out of sight, but only for a few moments. “Don’t call me that!” he growled. “And if you expect me to believe that you’re dumber than I thought.” He shot back. Obviously Lotor was working with them… why else would he impede his investigation? Gabriel actually let out a bitter laugh when Lotor told him to calm down. “If you are so concerned with my health, stop kidnapping me! These kidnappings can’t be good for my health either!” he shook his head at Gabriel. How could this alien say words like chiropractor and cardiologist but not human? Glancing over at the table, Gabriel frowned again. It was strange that Lotor knew his favorite foods... obviously Lotor was stalking him… but the witty alien was so sneaky! Not once had Gabriel been able to catch him in the act. Twisting his wrists again he glanced from the table to Lotor and his frown deepened. “You start singing that song again, I swear to God, I will break your jaw.” He growled. Lotor had sang the ENTIRE song last time… it had drove Gabriel insane… and his voice was gone by the end. Yelling and swearing to get Lotor to stop had done nothing and as a reward, Gabriel ended up with a raw throat. Please, anything else! Anything but that stupid song! Gabriel gave Lotor a deadpanned look. “You’ll stop kidnapping me if I drop the case, and yet you don’t work for them… do you see the flaw in your statements?” he asked, seriously asking. Lotor was usually very witty, but sometimes… Gabriel shook his head. He hated how smug Lotor always looked… just one good hit would wipe that smug look off his face… Gabriel leaned back in his seat, feeling the strain in his shoulders already from leaning forward and struggling. He was going to be here for a while, so he couldn’t get himself strained too soon… Gabriel tilted his head, bored, when Lotor teased him about letting him go. “You cheated last time…” he wasn’t pouting, nope. “Was the gravity heavier on your planet? Is that why you are so strong?” he asked, actually interested, though he masked his interest well. No, he wasn’t interested in Lotor. Not at all. He didn’t want to know about the male’s home planet… or if he was even a male… I mean, he looked male… but he was an alien… maybe this was how females looked on his planet? Though he acted very much male… But no, Gabriel wasn’t interested. He didn’t want to know why Lotor’s eyes were two toned… like what evolutionary reason would his species need that? Or why his skin purple? or what else was different with his anatomy compared to a humans? Nope… not interested at all. Gabriel’s eyebrow rose in confusion when Lotor offered again to let him go. This was obviously a trick… but what kind of trick… maybe… maybe there were traps hidden around? But… Lotor wouldn’t hurt him… at least not intentionally. That was one thing Gabriel was certain on. Sure he would defend himself if Gabriel attacked first… but otherwise, Lotor was usually very careful with him… s**t he was in a cushioned chair with soft ropes … so no, Lotor wouldn’t hurt him. Wait, Lotor made him a bedroom… and made himself a bedroom… so Lotor didn’t plan on leaving… maybe… maybe Lotor had sealed all the exits? Gabriel frowned again when Lotor offered to share his room… that he’d be gentle. “Not funny. And Stop calling me that…” he growled. He really needed to find a name Lotor hated so he could call him that instead…. White haired purple freak just seemed… a bit too literally and harsh. Gabriel sighed and wiggled his hands again. “What does being good entail?” he asked. Because there was no way he wasn’t going to try and find a way out… and if Lotor kept calling him Gabby, there was no guarantee he wouldn’t hit the male. Gabriel sighed again, and decided to play Lotor’s little game. At least it would get him out of this chair. “Fine. Let me go.” He quickly said. “I’ll ‘be good’” he added. If he hand hands available, he would have made air quotations.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 9:58 am
Lotor frowned a bit when Gabriel asked about his home planet, really not wanting the memories it brought up. "Yes," he replied curtly, "among other things, the gravity was stronger." He left it at that. His home planet was not a good place. It was harsh, unforgiving where the weak perished and the strong survived. If the land was harsh, his people were worse. He'd been one of the strong ones, but instead of taking sport in hunting and hurting those weaker, he'd been a part of a group that protected them. He'd fought to keep them safe and they had lived together happily until...well, there was a reason he was on this planet and not his own. Lotor shook off the memories and looked at Gabriel in interest, the man seemed interested in being released...not that he blamed him. "Being good mean not trying to slit my throat in my sleep," he grinned, "but a high upstanding man such as you wouldn't do such a thing. Just don't creep around me in my sleep. I can't account for what I may do if startled awake and I sleep quite lightly." He didn't want to hurt the man and if he was awoken suddenly he couldn't guarantee he wouldn't lash out. He was actually surprised that Gabriel agreed. "Excellent!" He moved behind the man and swiftly released the bindings. He stepped back and let the human get up and stretch. "I'm always surprised by how small your people are," he cocked his head to the side, "but your world is kind." They didn't need the strength and endurance his people did. He walked tot he table, purposefully turning his back to the man, and picked up on of the snacks, "Hungry?" He seemed casual, but he was on high alert, ready and waiting for Gabriel to attack.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 3:26 pm
GabrielGabriel eyed Lotor suspiciously at his curt reply. Lotor never seemed to want to talk about his home planet… maybe something bad happened on it? To it? Was it destroyed and the memory made Lotor sad? Gabriel wasn’t sure… but he didn’t pry. The less he knew the better… it was easier to keep people at a distance when you didn’t know their history… and for his job, he needed distance. Gabriel rolled his eyes when Lotor explained what ‘being good meant’. Obviously he wasn’t going to murder Lotor. He was a cop. And besides, Lotor had never actually hurt anyone before. He broke laws, destroyed property, impeded investigations… but he never hurt people… and it almost seemed like Lotor went out of his way to avoid causalities. Though that was just speculation on Gabriel’s part…. Gabriel rose an eye brow at Lotor’s ‘creep around me in my sleep’ comment… if Gabriel didn’t know better, he would say Lotor had some version of PTSD… but he nodded softly, non-verbally agreeing to refrain from creeping on the male. If anything he would be looking for a way out while Lotor slept, not spying on him. Lotor moved behind him and released his restrains. Gabriel pulled his arms to his chest, rubbing his wrists as he eyed Gabriel suspiciously. This had to be a trick. He rose from his chair and stretched, still watching Lotor. “Just because your nearly a foot taller than the average human, and three times stronger doesn’t make you that much bigger Lotor…” he said, frowning at the description of his race from this alien. Though his ‘kind’ comment was interesting. “You know… I don’t think I would have ever hear an alien call the human race kind… as a whole… we have the ability for kindness, and many people try to act on that… but… if we were all kind, I would be out of a job.” He said with a shrug. Gabriel was not blind to the horrors and awful actions of his race… even though he always sought out the best in people. Gabriel watched as Lotor turned his back to him, walking towards the table. He had the urge to react, take the chance to ambush him. But he also knew that Lotor was expecting that. He would see the tension in the male’s shoulders… no, Gabriel couldn’t act out now. He needed to be calm, and get Lotor to relax… by the time he was out of here his lead would probably be cold, again. But maybe he would run a long con on this alien. Play nice this time, and maybe the next time Lotor would be more relaxed and make a mistake… yes… Gabriel walked over to the table, still eyeing the alien before glancing over at the snacks, grabbing a bag of chips. “Do you like human food? I’ve never seen you eat…” he asked, internally damning himself and his curiosity. Stop trying to get to know him! It’ll only make things harder later. He popped a chip into his mouth, then held the bag out to Lotor, curious if the male would take a chip, or would refuse. Maybe his alien physiology couldn’t handle human junk food…. Or food in general? If so, did he have some way of making his own food? Food like what was back on his planet?
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 3:46 pm
Lotor clicked softly, similiar to a human's snort. "I said your world is kind, not your people. This world is beautiful and easy to live on. Hoomans are cruel, though some can be good." He nodded a little at Gabriel, before putting down the chocolate he'd picked up. "I can eat your food. I eat more meat than most hoomans I have seen, but otherwise our diets are fairly similiar." He lifted an eyebrow at the offered crisps and selected one out of the bag, "You're awfully inquisitive, more so than before. Perhaps I should have released you before. So much easier." He ate the crisp and walked to one of the hallways, "Bedrooms and bathroom are down here. Kitchen is down that hall. We shouldn't have to be here long, just a day or two." He smirked, fangs showing, "Make yourself at home, Gabby." He had his 'office' as humans called them behind a hidden panel. It contained his computers, monitors and a feed to the outside world so he could make sure everything was safe before he released Gabriel. He'd considered doing what the man had accused him of and actually joining the company just to shut it down from the inside. Then Gabriel would stop putting himself in danger over them, but Lotor knew for a fact that if he got anywhere near the company, he'd be taken for experimentation. He'd had to deal with a few agents trying to take him before. It didn't end well for them. He flexed his fingers, his claws coming out slightly before retreating back to be similar to a human's fingernails. "I can set up a televesin if you want, or provide you with a book. Or we could sing your favorite song together." He started to hum the bottle tune.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 4:10 pm
GabrielGabriel tilted his head, realizing that, yes, he misinterpreted Lotor’s wording. The world was kind? Like the environment? Was Lotor’s home planet environment harsher? He now knew the gravity was heavier… so made that made a lot of things harder? STOP! Jesus Gabriel! You don’t care. You don’t care! But he couldn’t help it! He was an investigator… he did research on the things he didn’t know… and though he would never admit it out loud, Lotor was interesting… he was a mystery… he was new! Not to mention… no, no, no! Gabriel you were not going to say handsome. No way. He listened to Lotor explain his dietary requirements and it made since. To maintain his muscle mass, he would obviously need more protein… but it was curious that they had similar diets from planet to planet. Gabriel tilted the bag back towards to his chest and selected another before eating it. He just shrugged when Lotor mentioned his… more amicable personality. “Maybe you should give the whole kidnapping thing a second thought… imagine how much easier I would be if you just explained yourself and asked me to accompany you…” he shrugged again and looked down at the bag. Damn it… that just sounded like he was asking Lotor to ask his out on a date… he should really stop talking. Gabriel followed Lotor to the hallway and listened as he pointed out the bedrooms, bathrooms and kitchen. He frowned when Lotor mentioned how long they would have to stay down here… his commanding officer was going to be upset again with him missing work … and letting the lead go cold… again. Damn it. Gabriel smirked, and called him Gabby again. It took all his efforts not to try and punch the male. Instead, he threw the chip he was about to eat at Lotor’s face. “Don’t call me that, Lotor. If you want me to play nice, you have to play nice too…” he growled, knowing very well Lotor was doing it on purpose. Gabriel walked past Lotor walking down the hall to the bedrooms, intentionally turning his back on Lotor, as the alien had done before. “Don’t sing the song… Are you doing that on purpose? Would you rather I get angry and try to hit you?” he turned to look at the male again. “I thought you wanted me to play nice?” he asked, resting his hand in his hip, where his gun hustler would usually be. But without it there, it look more like a causal action, almost suggestive. He could play the flirting game too… maybe that would get Lotor to relax more…
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 5:45 pm
Lotor caught the thrown chip with a snap of his teeth chewing it thoughtfully. "had i come up to you and said, 'Hey, I was wondering if you would be willing to come with me to a secret place that I can't tell you the location of and be locked in a room with me for an undetermined amount of time??' would you have actually come? You a coop, that and with my track record, you would have tried to arrest me. But maybe now, if we are both being 'good', you will come willingly?" he asked hopefully. Being drugged and tied over and over wasn't good for the human. At least Lotor wasn't hitting him over the head. He grinned at the way Gabriel was standing. He had to admit, the man was good looking for a human. Were he a galra, Lotor would be a bit more worried about his attraction, but as it were, he didn't think too much about it. A galra couldn't bound with a human, it was impossible. "Very well, can I call you Gabe? Gabriel is so long. You can call me Tori." He winked and walked up to Gabriel with a predatory gate until he stood over him, a small smirk on his lips, "Maybe if we share a bed, I could hear you scream it." He had intended it to be a joke, but he actually felt his body responding to the idea. He had the crazy notion to touch the human and try as he might, he couldn't fight it. "Well, Gabriel?" he whispered, his voice low with desire as he cupped the man's cheek, gently stroking the soft skin with his thumb, "shall we share space tonight?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 6:26 pm
GabrielGabriel glared at him. “No obviously if you said it like that, no I wouldn’t go with you. But if you explained why you are impeding my investigation, if you are in fact not working for the company, then maybe… I don’t know… work together!” he sighed, frustrated. Sometimes Lotor really got on his nerves. But he promised to be good… damn it… He glared at Lotor again… come willingly next time? Probably not. “Only if you explain why you keep kidnapping me… otherwise nope, you’re going to have to drug me again…” he said with a frown. Standing at the end of the hall, hand on his hip, Gabriel really didn’t realize the impression he was making. Not until he saw a change in Lotor’s gaze. He dropped his hand from his hip, but the damage was done. Lotor started to stalk towards him, and there was no way Gabriel was going to back down… to show weakness. So he remained where he was as Lotor got closer. “If you really can’t say my whole three syllabus name, Gabe is better than Gabby.” He said, tilting his head at Lotor’s offered nickname. But his next comment made Gabriel frown… he had to force his frown, and ignore his racing heart beat. He would not blush! He wouldn’t! Light color colored his cheeks at Lotor’s lewd comment. He forced himself to stare straight into Lotor’s eyes, even as the male reached up and cupped the side of his face. He was proud of himself for not flinching, even more so for not leaning into Lotor’s warmth. He felt like his knees were going weak when Lotor actually said his name. But he steeled himself. “It’s not nice to tease… it’s not funny.” He reached up slowly and pulled Lotor’s hand away from his face by his wrist. He knew Lotor was just teasing him again… ready to laugh as soon as he agreed… then he’d use that weakness against him later on. He wasn’t sure why, but that thought hurt… so much… He released Lotor’s hand, but reluctantly. He hadn’t wanted to push Lotor away. Why was that? Surely he would want to push his kidnapper as far away from him as he could. But he didn’t… and that though startled Gabriel. Whatever… Lotor was obvious just teasing… just teasing… don’t take it serious… “Which rooms mine?” he asked, looking at one of the doors as his free hand wrapped around his chest, holding his other arm, subconsciously guarding himself.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 6:40 pm
Lotor was actually disappointed when Gabriel pushed him away. He wasn't surprised, but he sighed sadly. His people shared space as a way to pass an afternoon, they were tactile people taking pleasure where they could, forming family like groups and he'd been alone for so long. He respected Gabriel's choice and stepped back. "Either one. The bathroom is here-" he pointed to the door. "I'm going to take a shower." he needed to cool his body down, feeling heat chasing up and down his spine at the thought of holding another close again. "Come in if you need anything." He stepped into the room and shut the door a little harder than he meant. He didn't notice that it didn't latch with the force it shutting and opened slightly as he stripped down and got under the water. He put it on full blast cold, his body trembling as the water hit him. His planet was fairly warm and he didn't do well with the cold, but he needed it. When he finished, he got out and dried himself off, his back to the partially open door. he hadn't brought any clean clothing with him and just put on his dirty clothes. It wasn't as if he'd showered to get clean. He turned to see the door open and felt his stomach drop. Hopefully Gabriel had been too busy trying to escape to see him. Then again, his marred body hadn't even crossed his mind when he was propositioning the human earlier. He stepped out of the room and wondered where the human had wondered off to.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 6:58 pm
GabrielGabriel looked back at Lotor for a moment before looking away. Had he… he actually sound like he had sighed in disappointment… well obviously he was disappointed, he couldn’t tease Gabriel if Gabriel didn’t play his game. But for a moment… Gabriel thought Lotor felt as disappointed as he did. Gabriel turned to look at the door Lotor was pointing too. He nodded, but didn’t move as Lotor walked into the room, saying something about a shower. He flinched when the door slammed… Lotor was upset Gabriel wasn’t playing around… but…. Was Lotor making a mistake? Leaving Gabriel alone while he showered? Gabriel’s heart raced as his mind started to think of ways out. But first… he should check if Lotor was actually going to shower. Quietly Gabriel walked over to the door, and noticed it wasn’t closed all the way. Curiosity got the best of him, and he peaked! It was to check if Lotor was actually showering, nothing else. Nope. Gabriel wasn’t curious to see Lotor without his long sleeves and pants… now that he thought about it… he’d never seen Lotor in anything else… sometimes he wore gloves but other than that… he leaned in and peaked, and what he saw made his breath catch in his throat. From head to toe, Lotor was purple, obviously. And he was muscular, fit… but the shocking part was his scars… so many of them, some red and angry, some jagged. What could have possibly happened to Lotor for him to sustain such wounds? Gabriel backed away from the door, stepping quietly back until his back hit the wall. He felt guilty… he shouldn’t have peaked… He looked at the other rooms and quickly slipped into one of them to compose himself. He leaned against the door for a moment, trying to get the image Lotor nude, scarred but still beautiful body out of his mind… it was rather difficult to do… But he managed. And once he was clear headed, he headed out of the room and down the hall, in hopes of finding about room, an exit, something he wasn’t supposed to find. But there was nothing. Every wall was the same. It looked like Lotor had sealed up the exit when they arrived… that was kind of dangerous… what if something happened and Lotor was incapacitated? Gabriel wouldn’t be able to get help… Gabriel frowned at a wall like it personally offended him. That’s when he heard soft footsteps behind him. “Did you seriously seal us in here Tori? That’s a bit reckless don’t you think?” he was still frowning at the wall, nervous to look at Lotor with the image still burned into his mind.
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