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 Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 2:25 pm
 Aye gave him a small smile, "No need to be so formal. Call me Aye." She had to look up at him. She waved for the nearest guard to let him out. When he did she grabbed Alucard's sleeve and directed him with her. "Hopefully you'll like it at my home." Aye paid for him quickly. She walked beside him noticing her height she sighed
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 2:27 pm
 he walked and wondered what would happen
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 2:32 pm
"You never told me your name." Aye's voice was small as usual. Her baby face was tilted her amber brown eyes questioning.
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 2:35 pm
"Sorry ma'm it is Alucard"
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 2:42 pm
"It's nice to meet you Alucard." They were escorted out of the building. "Are you ready to see my home?" She smiled.
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 2:46 pm
he nodded slightly not uttering a word
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 2:47 pm
She patted his back letting him in the car. biggrin >
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 2:52 pm
sleeping is for dreaming Din looked at shade "i'm not a mistress anymore. i used to until i was sold" she said tieing the wound hard "but i still go my papers of being a mistress i can go back to being a mistress" she said with a smile "it is up to you not up to me. i just wish i had a mistress."
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 6:52 pm
Din looked at him a bit "why do you want a mistress so bad"
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 7:35 pm
 In the deepest darkest corner of the Market is a massive cage. It appears to be sealed with explosively powerful wards all over it, not letting a single ray of light inside. Underneath the wards are layer after layer of the hardest known metal: ademanteum. And within, one lone prisoner, bound by enchanted chains, blindfolded and restrained beyond movement. He is being held in a stasis, so that, to him, no time passes and he is utterly helpless to his prison.
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-I- Not Quite Average -I-
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 7:44 pm
 Jessica M. Wayne Jessica wandered into the market after a long night of work. She looked around curious as to what she would find. She hadn't been in here before so she was rather new to the slave process. One cage in particular caught her eye in the dark corner near the back of the market. She crossed her arms, examining the cage with pursed lips. She turned to one of the guard with a small smile and in four simple words she said. "I'll take this one." The guard looked rather shocked at her choice but, being as the owner of the market didn't like him denying any requests, he nodded. "Hurry up, you. I've got things to do." she said chewing on her cinnamon gum a bit more before blowing a bubble.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 7:51 pm
With trembling fingers, the guard heads all the way to the front where he pulls out an odd looking key from a vault. He lifts the key, now his whole body shaking, and touches the tip to one particularly out of place patch of bare metal. There is a whooshing sound, like an airlock being released, and the wards fly everywhere. The guard runs for it along with any others in the vicinity. There is a clanking, as the giant metal box begins to open, layer after layer, until only the final cage was left. Still in a stasis, he floats within, arms laced through a straight jacket, blindfolded, and covered in chains everywhere there wasn't skin.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 8:02 pm
Jessica M. Wayne Jessica gave a small smirk as she watched the events play out in front of her. She kept her arms crossed as the prisoner within the cage was revealed and her smirk widened into a grin. She had a feeling that this slave would be quite interesting and she was always up for a challenge. Things rarely shocked or scared Jess after being tossed from foster home to foster home and being abused by certain foster parents. She even has the scars to prove it but she rarely shows them to anyone. She waited for the guard to come back over and unlock the cage. As she waited she started tapping her foot, feeling slightly impatient.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 8:04 pm
No guards were to be seen. The first one had dropped the key in his haste to flee, and it now lay near her feet. Oblivious to all this, the young man continued to float in his artificial slumber.
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-I- Not Quite Average -I-
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 8:15 pm
Jessica M. Wayne Jessica looked around seeing that no guard was in sight. She looked down to her feet, seeing the key, she bent down and picked it up. She stepped closer to the cage and slipped the key into the lock and turned it making a clicking noise before she opened the cage. "I have to do everything." she said with a light sigh and blew a bubble with her gum again.
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