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 Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 6:20 pm
For a second Zerk thought he would have a chance. A chance to escape, or at the very least hurt whoever his kidnappers were. He landed face down on something soft, and began to quickly push himself up. Zerk only managed to get one hand and knee under him before a very heavy weight came down on his back. "Ooofh!"
He felt himself flattened under his kidnapper, the heavy weight bore down on him easily, but it did not stop Zerk from attempting to kick and squirm. He tilted his head to the side and labored to draw in breath. "Hhhhelp." He wheezed as loudly as he could manage...of course...over the sound of the crowd outside he was not certain if anyone was going to hear him.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 4:10 pm
Rile yawned widely, shifting slighty to get more comfortable before closing his eyes and resting. The kid was warm where his heat could reach mostly his leather clad legs and arms. "No one is going to hear you kiddo, so just shush and enjoy the ride." He mummered.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 4:36 pm
This was...unforgiveably embaressing. Zerk tried to struggle, but the larger male in his heavier arm had him pinned as neatly as a pillow beneath him. Zerk could feel things digging in past the simple spider silk robe and tunic he was wearing. His fingers twitched in helpless frustration. Despite the yawning males warning, Zerk tried to cry out again, but with the weight on his chest it was hard to get in enough air for a proper scream. "Neh! Get....off!" He protested. The most he could really do right now is that, and it frustrated him terribly.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 4:51 pm
Rile eyes shut and he drifted into a light doze, relaxing into the wagos rocking motions as if left the market and headed deep down the tunnels. He shifted his weight, pushing down with his hips and legs to keep the kid pin as he sat up. "Well we are here," he muttered before sliding away gracefully. "Welcome to your new home Zerk."
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 5:43 pm
He could not stop himself from making a small helpless whimpering sound as his male captor would ignore his distress and merely make himself comfortable. Had he no idea how shaming this was!? He was no pillow or mattress to take a nap on! He was the first son of the second house! Yet in the end all he could do was lay there and focus on breathing. When the wagon came to a halt, Zerk found himself un-necessarily pinned when his captor sat up. what? Was he purposefully trying to embaress him more? Zerk's cheeks burned indignatly. When he had the chance, Zerk pushed himself to his feet and turned to face the opening of the wagon. His cyan eyes narrowed into small slits, and he reclaimed his dagger with slightly numb fingers. "I demand you take me back...right now!" He ignored the 'welcome' to spit out his own demand.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 6:51 pm
Rile snorted. "Unless you are paying me to drag you naive a** back child you are staying here." He motioned the other soldiers to continue their work. "You're welcome to try and make me, if you think you can with that dagger. I won't even draw a weapon..." Rile shifted slightly to the balls of his feet, blue eyes narrowed and just watching and waiting for the child to make his choice.
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 9:12 pm
For a moment Zerk did entertain the thought of paying his kidnapper. He did have the money that his nanny had given him to hold for the purchase of his lizard. But Zerk had no intention of sacrificeing his future pet just to pay some dumb kidnapper that was going to die anyways! Zerk narrowed his glowing cyan eyes at Rile and tensed his legs a bit. Wordlessly he lunged forwards. He held the dagger backwards in his hand, so he could make a upwards slash with it as he darted towards the opening of the wagon. He needed to make Rile back up. had to get him back at least a step so he could drop to the floor and attempt to dart under the wagon. He could hear his weapons masters whispery voice in his head, cautioning him from running blind. He needed a chance to see the set up of this meeting place before running off...
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 4:23 pm
Rile movefoward as Zerk lunged swing his weight to the side, reaching up to grasp the wrist with the dagger and to apply pressure to force the weapon to drop. It was a childish move in a way. Upward slashes often glanced off bone, armor. Stabbing up would tear into the belly, kidenys, all sort of soft organ tissues. "Is this your skill?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:42 pm
Well...this was not what Zerk had been hopeing for. When his wrist was caught by the kidnapper and he effectively disarmed him..Zerk's features grew dark. And on top of that he dared to mock him!? "I'll show you!" He snarled as he pulled back against the hold the other had.
Zerks cyan eyes had a faint glow to them naturally, which sort of resembled the way the moss in some caverns sometimes glowed faintly. However when Zerk reached within to mentally tap his psionic powers, the glow grew more sharp. In his free hand, a glowing dagger took shape. The blade curved in a slight serpentine form, and along the back side it appeared clearly serrated. With the psionic blade in his hand Zerk pointedly jabbed the blade towards Riles ribcage.
Now...normally... the psionic blades sharpness would cause it to slice through mundane armor and cloth as easily as a needle through cloth. Only magical armor proved to turn away the blades keen edge. Yet, with the protection Rile wore against the psionic forms of attack, Zerks blade would strike the armor and...glance off it? Zerk's brightly glowing eyes blinked at his weapon with a dumbfounded expression.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 12:12 pm
Rile shook his head tugging the child foward as he pulled back. The boy was being silly, he was outnumbered, in a strange enviroment, and outclassed. ...
So that what Danni had ment when she yammered on about psionic weapons. Rile smiled at the kids dumbfounded expression. "We know more about you then you know about us. You outmanuvered younging now shush." He took the moment to pull Zerk tight in his arms and to stroak the fasicnating black hair. It was so dark!
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 12:27 am
Zerk's stunned expression dissappeared as Rile drew him in against his chest. As his stronger arms wrapped around him, Zerk began to wriggle and writhe quiet desperatly. His psionic dagger vanished with the realization that it would not be effective against his kidnapper. As Riles hand stroked over the soft black hair on his head, he gave a small angry cry of protest. "Let me go! Get off me! Your going to pay for this insult!!"
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 7:30 pm
Rile snorted continuing his rhythmic petting giving a warm deep rumble in his throat trying to get the kid to relax, or hypnotize him into slumber. For something reason gentle touch and soft warm constant back noised tended to slip into a state of lethargic relaxation. Illy had been magic at that, despite his umm…sanity issues. He wanted to get the kid calmer before he ended up in Danni’s tent.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 4:01 pm
What...was he doing? Zerk struggled against the stronger males grip as he continued to pet his head. Zerk felt a flare of indignation at the treatment he was recieving. What was he? Some little kid or pet lizard that he thought he could sooth until he was quiet and complaint!? "En nuh!" He grunted as he tried to kick his leg's back at his captor. Everything he was doing was turning out to be useless! As the realization sunk in that he could not muscle his way free, or kill his way free either, Zerk let his legs fall limp and he ceased his struggling. He was winded anyways from his capture. It wasn't as if the wagon ride here had been easy or a form of rest for him like it had been for his kidnapper. Sullenly Zerk twisted his head in an attempt to pull away from the demeaningly petting hand. "Stop that, don't touch me!" He demanded in a surly whine.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 5:12 pm
Rile chuckled before letting Zerk down, ruffling the kid's silky dark hair. "Fine, I'll stop but you have to behave. Now come along, you can attempt to barter your freedom with our mistress. If you win I'll take you back home. Do we have a deal?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 3:54 pm
Zerk lifted his hand to smack at Riles as he withdrew it. His cyan eyes remained narrowed in hatred and frustration. No amount of lightheartedness was going to change how he felt. He stood stiffly and ran his fingers through his hair, his little chin lifted upwards as he growled. "Your Mistress is going to be the one bartering once my mother learns of this insult!" He retorted arrogantly.
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