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 Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 8:26 pm
"Let him tie you up, or I'm putting a slug between your eyes," the big man warned. He held up an obviously very serious gun.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 8:28 pm
*she looked at the gun and knew that she was beat. she held still and didnt flinch when the man tied her up, tightly. she went behind her mask to hide her emotions*
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 6:43 am
"Hey, Shiroi! Get the Gaijin over here," growled the big man. Noticing Netsubo's wedding ring, he grinned. "Aw, lookit.... she's got a husband. Good little wife, aren't you, I bet?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 6:45 am
*she got scared. she knew faust would be mad at her for this one. she glanced around, looking for mephisto who just might be able to get her out of this*
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 6:48 am
Faust hurried over. He had a nasty scrape on his cheek, but otherwise he appeared to be fine. Until he saw Netsubo, that is. His eyes went wide.
"Hey! Shiroi! Japanese women are the best," the big man said. He whispered in Faust's ear, presumably something vulgar and coarse, and Faust shook his head back and forth vehemently. "For a doctor, Gaijin, you're too afraid of the human body!" roared the big man. The one who had bound Netsubo, wearing the suit, smirked.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 6:51 am
*netsubo gave faust an appologetic glance then wouldnt meet his eye. she was growing more and more frightened by the minuet*
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 6:57 am
"Eh? What's the matter, Shiroi?" the big man asked, punching Faust in the arm. "She's got to do something for you."
"He never talks about women," the suited man said suddenly. "What if he's actually happiest with us men?" the two laughed uproariously.
Faust shot Netsubo a warning glance. If you want to live, don't say a word unless they tell you to. Whatever you do, don't defy them.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 6:59 am
*she gave the barest hint of a nod to say that she understood. she knew that this could get both her and faust into alot of trouble, possibly even killed*
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 9:22 am
"Aw, take her back with us," the big man said. "She'll be good for a little fun." The suited man, and several others, laughed meanly.
Faust was apparently doing some very fast thinking.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 9:24 am
*netsubo paled at that. she suddenly wished very badly that this was before the blood bane had ravaged her body. she'd be able to take out all these guys then...*
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 9:27 am
"Fun?" Faust asked. "Hardly. She's so weak. Don't you like it when they put up more of a fight?" his eyes glinted, cold and detached.
The big man blinked. "Shiroi? Never would have thought you were that type..."
"Oh, yes. Aren't all men?" Faust asked. "The thrill of the chase... the struggle... the dominance. But without a fight, it's all worthless. Anticlimactic."
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 9:28 am
*netsubo was stunned by what faust was saying but quickly realized that he was working out a plan to get her out of there. she was a bit relieved.she was a bit frightened by the look in his eyes though*
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 9:40 am
"Do you want her?" the big man asked Faust.
"I could use an assistant," Faust said. "Something weak and submissive, like her... would be ideal. She'll probably learn quickly, at any rate... and she'll always be on her toes, thanks to that little fright you gave her."
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 9:41 am
*she nearly spoke, but remembered that faust didnt want her to.she kept her eyes on the ground*
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 3:40 pm
"Fine, Shiroi. She's yours. But, if she ever steps out of line... you lose more than a finger. Understand?"
"Hai," Faust affirmed. "Come on! Get up," he said harshly.
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