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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 12:42 am
"Im creating a army of fantastic beins and you'll be perfect for my army, tell me do you 'ave any special techneques?", she asked kindly
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 1:02 am
Cy had been totally screwed over by the Demented Sisters Donut shop. He'd been doing his job as a city building inspector and cited them for operating in an unsafe building. So they kidnapped him and ultimately sold him here.
At least the cages here were big enough to stand up in and you didn't have to hang up to the ceiling of the cage to avoid being scalded when they dumped old hot oil.
At that he didn't escape unmarked. His name on the bill of sale was Trash, sort of a way of discourging his being sold or sold to safer owners. And he'd been scarred. Demented Carla had the little five year old slave girl they had staring hungrily from the outside to get customers to buy more donuts for her, place her foot on the small of his back and then take a sharp sword and draw the outline of her foot on his skin.
Made it look like he'd been vanquished in a slavery for the loser duel by a midget. The mark itself devalued him, the interpretation of it would certainly do more to the devaluation process.
The thin blanket they'd given him could serve in one of three functions: His matress against the cold concrete floor, as a blanket or as his pillow. Wadded up it actually did a decent job as the latter and very poorly as the other two.
But damn it was cold here, so he wrapped the thing around him as best as he could and tried to sleep.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 1:23 am
"Hold on a moment", she went to the next cage "Little boy may I ask your name?", Camilla spoke softely
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 10:03 am
Aneta looked at her a bit confused still "yes i do have some powers but i never use them unless i need to"
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 1:40 pm
intrest peeked over the elf "what kind of powers?''
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 1:52 pm
aneta looked at her still "teleportation, reviveing, elemental control, mind reading, mind control. thats all miss"
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:06 pm
"hmmm if you'll come with me I can hlp you strengthen them"
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:08 pm
Aneta looked at her a bit "alright"
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:13 pm
"gaurd unlock her cage",she sneered because she dosen't like the gaurds "DONT TOUCH HER, LET HER GET OUT ON HER OWN, SHE CAN WALK!",she said strictly she looked down at the girl "for now on you'll be my a'prentice",she gave her a caring smile
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:17 pm
Aneta looked at the women and then the guard as he opened the cage door, she then stepped out as the guard looked at the women "you want her chained up"
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:31 pm
"no stupid, does she look like an animal?",she asked coldly
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:34 pm
"yes she does look like an animal" he said looking at the women
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:45 pm
"wrong ansewr"she said creully with a switch of her blade the gaurd layed on the floor clutching his neck she grabbed his keys, walked down the hall and unleashed the flesh eating microbee out of its cage "now ansewr me again, does she look like a animal? your ansewr will be the cause of your death",she said evily "pity, no reply, beast have your feed", she said as the microbee fed on the gaurd his blood chilling screams filled the corridor and Camilla horrible laughter muffled it "look at him writhe like the little worm he is"
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:49 pm
Aneta looked at the guard then the women closing her eyes and covering her ears tight
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 3:01 pm
"of course if you disobeye me your punishment is more work, im much more kinder to magical beins" she said coldly "now we shal proceed"
{{next post in The Vergo Fortress}}
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