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 Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 11:15 pm
"He's in there isn't he? Little Mr. Pardonner, is in that box. . ." Lymbo growled as a wind began to swirl around him. The box began to warp itself and then returned to normal when he saw a guard walk up to his cage.
"Guess what kiddo. Your master has just asked for you to return," the guard muttered.
Damnit! Be happy, Pardonner. . . Be happy I can't get you now. . . he walked out of the cage and followed the guard calmly. "Thank you, miss faerie. . . You just helped me find my prey. . ." he grinned wickedly as he passed by her.
Wennin nodded his head. "Oh her. . . Yea she's here in this town. . . I think she's with Ryang right now. . ."
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 11:20 pm
Aurora was slightly shocked by what was going on. "Is that what the child's name is? Oh well why is he in the box then?" The wing confused her further and she held on tightly to Amaranth. When Lymbo walked by her and told her about finding his "prey" she grew angry. "WHAT?! YOU DARE HARM SOMEONE IN MY PRESENCE?!" She grew larger as she glared at Lymbo. She flung some kind of weird, gray dust onto him just before he left through the door. "You will get what comes to you..."
((Don't piss off the Faery Goddess! She is still a goddess... xD))
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Butterscotch Faerie Tales Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 11:20 pm
Myly's face contorted in anger and it took some effort for her to force it away. She's here in town? Then perhaps I should carry out... A sickly sweet smile came back to her face. "Oh thank you. ...This Ryang she is with... what is he to her?" Is he a friend? What? I could have sworn there was a Master Ryang in this town from conversations I heard, but there was no way that half breed would have went to a Master of all things...
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 11:38 pm
"He's a Master of sorts. . ." answered Wennin snickering at what Aurora did to Lymbo. "Aurora, he's slightly crazy since his dad sent him to Lymbo in the first place. It's the worst place in the Underworld to go to."
Nightingale gave the energy and the body back to Pardonner. He sighed still muffled by the gag. He used both feet to kick the lid of the box opening it, slightly. He kicked it again causing the lid to hit the bars. He sat up and looked over at Aurora.
Can you help me get these chains and gag off of me? he sent lightly at Aurora. The many dozens of cuts and bruises he had still showing and bleeding.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 11:47 pm
"Master?" Myly blurted in shock. "Impossible! Your information must be incorrect. She would never--" Be caught there. Her eyes widened as the thought rolled through. No wonder Kyzane had not found her...
Her hands pressed to the bars as to look for a way out, but she removed them almost immediatly as though burned. No. She would not escape like some deranged pet... like her.
She needed a Master that was close to that Ryang's home, that she could see if it really was her without showing herself.
"Is there anyone close to this Ryang...? Anyone who's slaves would perhaps, chance upon seeing her? Its been ever so long and I want to fix myself up a bit before letting her know i'm around. I'd sooo hate for her to be... disappointed in me..." Myly drawled in false worry.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 4:16 am
"A man by the name of James Night-song," Wennin mumbled his mind wandering to many different areas. "My info is never wrong, Miss Myly."
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 9:09 am
Myly stored the information and gave a sweet smile. "I thank you ever so much," she drawled and moved deeper into her cage. She'd gotten the information she needed from him.
A James Night-song? Hmm... Plans were formulating in her head and Myly began to sit quietly in her cage. Soon the guards would be by with food and if it was that one with limp... she was certain she could convince him to do a certain favor for her. After all... she had not missed General Vytt's presense less than a week back. No wonder he was in this town...
Feigning a yawn, she closed her eyes and waited.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 12:28 pm
Yumiko sighed and walked back into her cage - closing the bar door behind her. I'll never get out of this place. She thought to herself. She watched the others as they spoke, she felt almost invisible. She walked to the back of her cage and sat in the corner.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 1:20 pm
"No problem. . . Hey, Aurora. I think he's trying to ask for your assistance at removing the gag and the wires holding his arms behind his back," Wennin mumbled pointing over at Pardonner who was now sitting up in the box. He had gotten the lid off.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 1:26 pm
with a yawn ebony sat up and glared at every gaurd she could see. "well today's another bright sunshiney day. woo-fricking-hoo; i'm stuck in this cage until the sun's gone!" she growled and kicked at the bars. oh well i suppose i could have fun... she thought as she pulled out her sword/gun.
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Butterscotch Faerie Tales Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 1:41 pm
Aurora smiled as she spun around, her anger disappearing quickly. "Oh, I will love to help you! Just wait one moment please." She began to shrink back down to her 7 inches then went over to Amaranth. Aurora dragged her over to Pardonner and they both began to take off anything constricting him. "Is that better, dear? Please ask if there is anything else you would need help with."
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 1:46 pm
ebony sighed and started to sing uprising by muse; tapping the drum beat on the floor with her sword.
"The paranoia is in bloom,
The PR, the transmissions, will resume,
They'll try to push drugs to keep us all dumbed down,
And hope that we will never see the truth around,
SO COME ON!
Another promise, another scene,Another package not to keep us trapped in greed,
With all the green belts wrapped around our minds,
And endless red tape to keep the truth confined,
SO COME ON!
They will not force us,
They will stop degrading us,
They will not control us,
And we will be victorious!
SO COME ON!
Interchanging mind-control,
Come, let the revolution take its toll,
If you could flick a switch and open your third eye,
You'd see that we should never be afraid to die,
SO COME ON!
Rise up and take the power back,
It's time that the fat cats had a heart attack,
You know that their time's coming to an end,
We have to unify and watch our flag ascend!
SO COME ON!
They will not force us,
They will stop degrading us,
They will not control us,
And we will be victorious!
SO COME ON!
OI! OI! OI! OI!
(Solo begins to play)
OI! OI! OI! OI!
(Solo continues)
OI! OI! OI! OI!
(Solo continues)
They will not force us,
They will stop degrading us,
They will not control us,
And we will be victorious!
SO COME ON!
(Synth begins to play)
OI! OI! OI! OI!"
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 3:38 pm
" Thank you very much, my lady. Yes. We thank you from the deepest parts of our 'heart'." His voice had changed somewhat and showed hints of anger trying to be held inside along with his eye coloration. Pardonner stretched his arms out and popped his shoulders through rotation. " That was very uncomfortable. Thank you for not letting Lymbo get to us." Wennin couldn't go to sleep so he began to sing lightly while strumming on his guitar. "Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
What creates my own madness
And I'm addicted to your punishment
And you're the master
And I am waiting for disaster
I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder
It isn't possible
To never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away)
I drink my drink and I don't even want to
I think my thoughts when I don't even need to
I never look back cause I don't even want to
And I don't need to
Because I'm getting away with murder
I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder
It isn't possible
To never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away with murder)
Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
What creates my own madness
And I'm addicted to your punishment
And I'm the master
And I am craving this disaster
I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder
It isn't possible
To never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away)
I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder
It isn't possible
To never tell the truth
But the reality is I'm getting away with murder."
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 4:07 pm
Hearing the singing, Myly sat up. The guard who brought her food had just left, he hadn't seemed willing at first.. but it wasn't too hard to convince him to pass along a message to a friend of hers.
Liking the song Wennin was singing, she joined in.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 4:15 pm
Wennin smirked at Myly joining into his gorey little song from Papa Roach. "I'm taking it you enjoy Papa Roach's Getting Away With Murder?" He had asked her this when the song ended as he continued playing the guitar repeating the song.
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