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 Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 12:08 am
..: Børįß “Čhėśhìre” Åîrāÿ :..“ Then it's a draw and the dealer would normally get the bet, but neither of us will have to remove an article of clothing. We have two decks to go through,” the feline answered in a pur while setting two cards in front of her and two cards in front of himself. Lifting his cards so only he could "see" his cards, he seemed to think for a moment yet remained in his cheery state. He'd started singing Poker Face by Lady Gaga in the back of his head due to the fact that his smile was his poker face. No one could tell what was running through his head while keeping that smile in play and no one could cheat through his cards reflecting in his eyes because his hair was normally in the way. {( | Out. Of. Cuddles: It's okay~ | )}
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 1:32 pm
 Alexandra: As Alexandra looked at her cards she tilted her head letting her dark hair fall over her shoulder. She frowned and bit her lip as the concentration set in. Satisfied with her findings she looked up at him taping her fingers on her leg.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 12:25 pm
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell... Aingel stood there for a second, lost in trance. Finally, he composed himself, and realized he was still in the room, alone. Blinking, he turned and hurried after his mistress, deciding to wonder about his feelings later. Right now, he had to accompany his mistress...
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 1:47 am
Cleopatra: Cleopatra looked up at the sky the first droplets of rain falling down with a soft patter on the stone pathway. Impatience grew in her as she waited for the car. As soon as it stopped in front of her she lifted her dress slightly and walked down the steps. Her butler opened the door for her and she got into the car.
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2012 8:40 pm
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...Aingel, realizing that he was about to be left behind, evaporated himself, disappearing into a silver cloud. A few seconds later, he reappeared next to Cleo in the car, looking at her sheepishly. "Sorry....I got lost on the way down, mistress...." As the car started, he looked at his mistress curiously, a question nagging his mind. "Mistress, I have a question, if I may....now that you know that I am a meta-existential shapeshifter that can turn into any object imaginable, what...uses to you see me fufilling...?" "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 12:38 pm
Cleopatra: Cleopatra smiled as he appeared next to her. She enjoyed his tricks. Her smile disappeared when he asked her the question. She was silent and something like deep affection showed in her eyes but it disappeared. Cleopatra smiled once more as she looked at him." I will use you for whatever you are useful what else my dear pet?" She asked.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 12:56 pm
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...Aingel cocked his head to the side, and for a second, he opened his mouth as if he were about to say something, but apparently thought better of it. "I....yes, mistress...." Aingel turned and looked out the window as the scenery rolled by, remembering that, the last time he was in this car, he was looking for a way to escape. Of course, back then, his obedience protocols had been blocked by the collar. Now that he was free of that bloody thing, his protocols kicked in, and now he found himself liking his mistress....though whether he liked her liked her, or just liked her remained to be seen. Either way, Aingel was proud to serve her, even if he could not say that he completely agreed with her morals....if she wanted him to, then...well...some serious breaking would be in order, unfortunately... "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 1:14 pm
Cleopatra: She left the boy be looking in front of her as they rode on. There was much to be done and she needed all the pieces of land around her to do it all. It was hard to train a secret army in the small piece of property she currently held. She needs it to be big enough so that it was impossible to track anything in it. Border patrols would also be in place regularly and any intruders would get killed. Though as it stands now everything is placed on a hold. The owners around her could not be bought so other measures should take place.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 1:21 pm
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...Aingel glanced back at Cleo again curiously, and turned back around intent on asking her more about what they were going to do. "So...we're going to all the landowners around here, and coerce them to sell their land to us...? " Deep down, Aingel was still a nice kid, not really very interested in hurting people for no reason. Sure, when he's pushed a little too far he cam become scary, but deep down, he hates the fact that he was made to kill...but he wants to serve his mistress.....it's just so confusing to him... "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 12:55 am
Cleopatra: "We will take them one at a time. Lord Greyham will be our first task. he is a good man. Such a shame he will have to go." Cleopatra said with not a hint of emotion in her voice. She turned to face him and gave him a picture of a little boy. “Now you my dear pet. You will find this boy for me and bring him to me. I shall be waiting in the car for you. No need to tell the Lord of his grandson so soon. Let’s make him worry."
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 2:37 pm
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...Aingel looked at Cleo, his eyes widening when he realized what she was doing. He looked at the picture, his brow furrowing in conflict. He didn't want to kill without reason, but....he wouldn't have to hurt the boy. He just had to retrieve him and bring him to his mistress. Yes, of course! They were holding the boy ransom! It wouldn't require any killing as long as the Lord listened to Cleo and handed over his property...
Aingel nodded silently, and evaporated, the cloud he formed shooting out the window in search of the boy. It would take a few hours, but he would find the boy, and be back with him, unharmed. "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 8:43 am
Cleopatra: Cleopatra kept her gaze on his face seeing the doubt come up to his eyes. He had no idea what she had planned with the little boy. It was nothing good. Oh his grandfather loved him dearly but she was sure he would think of another way to get the boy back. Poor thing. He should think carefully before he even think of calling in for help. Maybe she can send a piece of the boys body to him. A hand or maybe a leg. Would be rather exciting to play around.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 11:13 pm
..: Børįß “Čhėśhìre” Åîrāÿ :..“ If you want another card, say hit me. If not, say you'll stay. I need to know after all,” Cheshire purred softly while remaining in that cheery state of mind that would eventually grate on other's nerves. At least that annoying and obedient dog that thought it could adapt to him was gone. The most that idiot got from him was the appearance, the voice and little thoughts like what he was hungry for. It was impossible to completely copy his very being. Like oil in water... Stupid being from this world, he hissed inwardly although his smile remained intact. {( | Out. Of. Cuddles: ~ | )}
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 12:01 am
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...Aingel floated above the clouds, searching and scanning for the boy. His mind drifted back to the cat boy, and for some reason, he found himself mentally gritting his teeth. He would never fully understand that b*****d, but he knew the type. So high and mighty, believing himself to be above everyone because, what? He comes from a twisted version of some children's story? It was funny, really. What he had never revealed to the cat was that he HAD been to Underland. Of course, what he had done there was ultimately what marked the downhill portion of his merc career.
Down below, Aingel found his target. He pushed the reminiscence out of his mind, and dove down, appearing in front of the boy as another child his age. However, something seemed....off about the kid. It took him a second, but Aingel suddenly realized that the boy was deaf. Aingel felt a twinge of pity for the boy, but brushed it off, quickly moving forward and swiping chloroform over the boy's mouth, silently knocking him out. After making sure that no one had seen him, he transformed into a small plane, and took to the air, the knocked-out boy inside. A few moments later, he and the boy flew in through the car window, landing back beside Cleo. However, Aingel had taken the time to think about this situation, and realized that he did not want to see this boy harmed. As he reappeared, he positioned himself between Cleo and the still-sleeping boy. "Mistress, I have returned with the boy in question. I....request that we do not hurt him....please...." "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 9:43 am
Cleopatra: She looked at him a brow raised. Her eyes went over the boy next to him, but soon turned her gaze back at him a smile of realization set on her face. "You have it wrong. We won’t hurt him love but you will. But don’t worry I will make sure he is awake while it happens. Let’s hope his grandfather co-operates." She leaned forward and told the driver to turn home. The car stopped at the front of the Castle and she stepped out motioning for the butler to grab the boy. He took him roughly by the back of his shirt pulling him out of the car then picking up his sleeping form. Alexandra: "Uhm no..... I think I’m good." She bit her lips wondering if she should have tried her luck but let it slip. After all, luck never was with her. She hesitated slightly then showed him her cards. "I have 17 how much did you get?"
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