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 Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 5:21 pm
Ryo heard Cal say there would soon be roll call, and he wondered how bad it would be back there away from everything, everyone. He hesitated and decided not to be a pain,this time. He saw his food and didnt touch it or even care to pay anymore attention to it. He attempt to grab the bars holding the gates, but the long reinforced titainium chains held him back. He struggled and tried to force his way forward not stopping. Until fatigue caught up with him and he flopped back glaring out of the cage.
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 5:33 pm
 Cal: Master and Shop Owner
Cal glared at his slave as she turned back to him and moved to do as she was told. As she moved past him, he reached out and slapped her across the back of the head. "Brighten up Elf or you will be put in the back as well," he said. Turning back to the slave and his leash holder, he moved forward with a smile. "Yes sir, like my Elf said, we will purchase him for five hundred dollars." As he spoke, he examined the slaves collar. He would be in the front row with the rest of the obedient ones.
((Ryo is in the front row as an obedient slave as per his collar. Meaning he doesn't have the chain connecting him to the back...))
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ArtemisChild Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 5:41 pm
(oh, well i usually rp with it like tha to negate his ability, but ok)
Ryo watched Cal and how he treated his slave it made him feel angry, he didnt like it here but he was smarter than to let it take the best of him. He glared towards Cal but then watched the new slave very carefully wondering what they would be like.Meanwhile he nudges the food to the edge of the cage and moves towards the back letting what little shadow there was consume him. He slowly breathed waiting for the roll call to start
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 5:44 pm
The man got a confused, slightly worried look on his face when the elf left. It vanished quickly as he was approached by the man who had called the elf. He realized she was just a slave as well.
He nodded curtly. "That's fair. I'll take it." he said. He sounded as though he was in a hurry to get out of here and be rid of the slave.
Istan didn't even glance at the shopkeeper as he approached. He was not to look a master in the face without being told to do so. He was not about to mess up at the beginning. And since his head was all his at the current moment there was no reason why he would.
Again he tried to bring his positive side up, to make himself feel better. But failed again with the thought that it was actually his hands that had taken the life of his master. Involuntarily a single tear leaked from his right eye. He wanted to wipe it away but found the motion impossible in his heavily chained state. He hung his head instead hoping to hide it from those around him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 5:56 pm
 Kaura Kaura felt Cal slap her head, wincing slightly. It was rather hard, and when she got out of sight she rubbed it a bit. She set down the stone and quickly made the order for more blood before returning to the front. She bowed back at Cal and gathered the five hundred dollars, handing it over to the other master with a very low bow. When she straightened she saw the new slave shaking his head in an attempt to rid his eyes of ears. Pity flashed across her face, and she reached into her pocket for a handkerchief, quickly wiping it from his face with a reassuring smile. “If you would follow me, I’ll take you to your new cage.” She said softly, gesturing for him to follow.
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 6:02 pm
(oh artemis could u do me a favor and delete the daisuke mansion topic for me since i cant) Ryo watches silently staying as far into the shadow as he could. When he watched the claves actions, he felt a little angrier at the way the shopkeeper treats her. then he slightly whispers to himself, "what a jerk." He sits up slightly and shifts and sprouts out his wings taking his Demi-Hawk form. He rests quietly on them for comfort.
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ArtemisChild Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 6:54 pm
Ok, so I am going to say this for all the new people before we go much farther.
Cal has placed a spell over the entire shop. This spell negates everyone's abilities except his and other masters that come into his shop.
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 7:08 pm
Cal: Master and Shop Owner
Cal nodded and let his Elf take the money and the slave to his cage. Turning towards the shop, he smirked. "Elf, make sure to get his name so I can include him in the roll call," he said as she took him to his cage. Looking over everyone else, he grinned. "Now. Like I said, I will be doing a roll call of everyone. If you don't answered and you are here, you will end up in the back. You can ask Elf over there what happens there." Looking down at the list, he smiled. This was going to be interesting. "Ryo, Reisa, Kira and Kiara!" he called out. He was going to start with the less troublesome groups for the moment.
((Ok, I will give until tomorrow for those named to respond... Dez, we can discuss the chain if you really want to over in the OOC subforum thread...))
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ArtemisChild Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 7:13 pm
Ryo Hesitated for a moment before answering. He thought of the possibilties and he says barely loud enough to hear. "Ryo here..."
After he said it he realized he did not say sir he hesitated and a few seconds afterwords he says, "...sir." He regrets answering he always wonders whats back there but he doesnt even want to ask being that it may make him go for it, or it may not. He decides not to think about the topic anymore and rests against his wings again.
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 8:17 pm
 Amelia Strongheart
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( ' Amelia looked up when cal started to call of names. She sighed and put her head back on her knees, waiting for cal to call hers so that she could say here and go back to her thoughts. 'My thoughts are all that seem to make me from going insane it seems....' she thought to herself. ' )
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 8:58 pm
The man eagerly took the money and handed Istan's leash over. Then disappeared swiftly out the door, glad to be rid of him.
Istan flinched, startled by the touch. He looked up at her a surprised look on his face, that only got confused with the smile. He tried again to smile. He felt that he could look at and smile at fellow slave. However the smile came out as a sad grimace.
All words of greeting were cut off in his throat, choked by the fear, and grief. He obediently followed the elf as she lead him further into the shop.
He heard the elf's master tell her to get his name and he opened his mouth to tell her but he couldn't even get his name out past the choking barrier of emotions.
His eyes pleaded sorrowfully and he tried again to utter his name. Again he failed to speak. HE could feel frustrated tears coming to his eyes and tried to blink them back.
There was too much going on inside him for him to deal with the situation better.
Killer. a voice echoed through his head.
He froze, the tears leaked out as his attention was focused elsewhere. The voices were coming back and now was not a good time. He wanted to shout at the voice but didn't dare in the presence of the master. He clenched his teeth as the tears kept coming.
Murderer, murderer. The voices echoed accusingly in his head.
"No,no." He said sternly to the voices shaking his head furiously, tying to make them go away. Tears pouring uncontrollably.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 12:02 am
Ashlynn was intrigued by the sound of Cal taking charge. He seemed to be busy one way or another since she had been here and it seemed to only tire her. But what really intrigued her was the new slave. Personally, though she had never been close to a man without finding him repulsive, this one was amazingly cute. Different even. But what really got her was as if he was in a mental war. She wanted to reach out and comfort him but as she guessed, caring for anything more than one's self could get that one into trouble.
As he followed the elf past she wanted to take pride in herself but she was no better than she. She couldn't help but notice the bars. All she could truly muster herself to speak was an, "I'm sorry."
Her eyes were sorrowfilled for the first time, emotions of worthlessness were seeming to take effect on her and it angered her. She wanted to badly break out in fury, but she wasn't truly a slave, not truly free but she WASN'T chained which as small as it seemed made her feel better.
She looked at the food that sat beside her and she pushed it away. She wasn't hungry and the smell was overwhelming. She bowed her head as she waited for her name to be called.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 8:19 am
Kaura Kaura quickly undid the nameless slave’s bindings, kicking them aside with some degree of disgust. What could this man have possibly done to deserve to be wrapped so entirely in thick chains? She watched the tears roll down his cheeks and reached out again to wipe them away, making soothing sounds to calm him. After a moments consideration she wrapped her arms around him loosely and pulled him to her in a comforting embrace. “Quiet now.” She whispered, “And be at ease, your life now begins in this shop. Anything you did, or was done to you, doesn’t matter as your old master left us no information on you.” She smiled slightly, filling her voice with warmth, “Now please, could you tell me what you wish to go by, or should we name you ourselves?” She didn’t pull away, waiting for him to decide what to do first before she put him away in his cage.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 1:36 pm
The voices kept accusing him and tears kept coming. Shaking his head wasn't helping.
Then he felt the chains fall away and almost immediately his hands flung up clutching the sides of his head. He started moaning "No. no. no." over and over, eyes closed.
He felt the elf's touch and his head snapped up, eyes opening. A torn, hurt, and guilt ridden look on his face. He couldn't get the tears to stop flowing and the voices became more persistent in their accusing words. She was making soothing sounds in an attempt to calm him.
As she wrapped her arms around him a look of shock mingled in with the other emotions, vivid, on his face. The voices quieted, but still continued. As she spoke the lump in his throat grew bigger as the image of his dead master's blood on his hands, was pulled up to the front of his mind. He was no longer moaning but he still couldn't stop the tears from rolling, now that they had started.
He shock his head wanting to state firmly that the man that had brought him here wasn't his master. However those words he couldn't find. But finally after a long moment he found his voice long enough to utter his name. "Istan." he said quietly, voice rough, weak, and sorrowful.
He wiped the tears from his eyes with the back of one of his hands, only for then to be replaced with more silent tears. He lowered his head and looked at the floor, wishing he could have avoided being so much of a spectacle. He
If he could have found his voice for long enough he would have rambled about what he had done, as that was normal for him. But at the moment he was more worried about getting punished and keeping the voices quiet.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 1:53 pm
Kiara stood up in her cage attentively. Roll call? She'd never strayed from her master far enough to do a role call. She gave a silent nod. She felt bad for the elf, being hit was not very fun. Kiara barked at Cal, but quickly shut up and laid down, pretending to be asleep. She knew that being bold and sticking up for someone rarely played out well for a slave. Kiara prayed that he would not pay attention to her insolence.
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