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 Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 6:16 pm
The prisoner went quite when axtrix's body came into view and the silver haired girl's eyes seemed to go glossy at the sight of him. "Nikki" axtrix breathes slowly. "You" she says hottily. "What are you doing here" she snarls louder. "I have a job to do" he replys steadily. "What do you mean job" nikki spits angrily. "I think you know what i mean" he sighs slowly taking the glove back off his tattood hand. Her eyes widen in shock and she gasps horrified. "I'm sorry nikki but I have to" his voice almost seemed strangled as he said it. "No axtrix," She spits in disgust" you dont 'have' to do anything, you just do it because you're a whipped little puppy dog obeying every little wave of your masters hand ". His saddened face turns to rage. "I am no puppy" he says coldly glaring up at her. "At least I'm not chained to a wall like a worthless mutt. At least i get to see the stars and feel the wind carress my hair. At least im not locked up like you" he snarls the last parts. "I rather be locked up with people who fight for their freedom than live as a traitor at the feet of who you call 'Master'" she hisses through clenched teeth. his knuckles turn white from how tight he clenches his fist but slowly releases his hand and looks away. "Sorry Nikki but i cant chit-chat with you any longer i need to do my job." slowly he bows to one knee placing his tatooed hand on the face of the ram. "There has to be a spot reserved for you in hell you black-hearted traitor" she screams. "i know there is, ive seen it" he whispers back as the symbol on his hand begins to glow.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 6:17 pm
Little Broken Puppet London walked carefully, being sure not to slip, seeing as how she would slide right into the male. She had to take a deep breath as she looked around at the blood and gore, and as she looked over the railing, at all the symbols, her stomach went into knots. She saw the woman there, and had to look away. 'Poor thing..' she thought to herself, wincing slightly at her screams. This time, she stayed at the railing, and watched him descend, her pale eyes saddened. She was not used to all of.. this. And it made her feel the agony each one of these prisoners felt. ((it needed some action in the story before the rp died of boringness lol))
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 6:26 pm
((I think it has worked. Lol.))
London watched, her eyes widening, as she was unsure of what he had to do. Would the girl die? London descended slowly, careful not to step on the actual floor of the room, in case it gave out or something. Her pale eyes watched the girl, sorrow in her expression. What was he doing..?
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 6:44 pm
Little Broken Puppet ((I think it has worked. Lol.))
London watched, her eyes widening, as she was unsure of what he had to do. Would the girl die? London descended slowly, careful not to step on the actual floor of the room, in case it gave out or something. Her pale eyes watched the girl, sorrow in her expression. What was he doing..? Just as the picture, the glow of his hand slithered down off his finger tips filling the ridges of the carving. Suddenly violet-purple and black light burst from the carved crevices of the star and a cold chill blew out the torches so the room glowed a faint whispy purple. slowly the glow filled the cracks of the floor racing towards nikki. She thrashed against the wall with terror filled eyes as tears streamed down her face. the light quickly crawled up the wall filling the carving behind her making it glow the ominous purple and black light too. She screamed as the light touched her skin, more out of fear than pain. Nikki gasped as blask thorned vines ripped from the stone, purple flames bursting from the vines surface not seeming to harm the thorny plant at all. Her screams became more violent as the purple flames licked at her snow-pale skin. "Im truly sorry" axtrix mouths as he watches the thorns of the vines rip deep into her skin. What seemed like hours passed as nikki screamed and thrashed tears flowing like waterfalls down her burnt cheeks. Finally the light dimmed to a soft glow and the fire of the torches burned back to life. the fire of the thorns disapeared leaving behind deep violet roses whose petals were trimmed with black. Nikki was still alive but her breathing was harsh and deep as the vines loosened from her skin. Axtrix's face was pained as he walked off to a far right corner where large drapes hung. A soft glow trickled through the cracks of the openings of the drapes as his hands carressed the soft red and gold trimmed velvet.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 6:50 pm
London closed her eyes, wincing every time she heard the screams. She opened them again, only to see Axtrix move to the drapes, and run his hand over them. She turned on her heels, and began walking back up, slowly, trying not to be noticed. She wanted to get out of here, not knowing how much more she could see. It was all just too much.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 7:00 pm
Little Broken Puppet London closed her eyes, wincing every time she heard the screams. She opened them again, only to see Axtrix move to the drapes, and run his hand over them. She turned on her heels, and began walking back up, slowly, trying not to be noticed. She wanted to get out of here, not knowing how much more she could see. It was all just too much. Suddenly axtrix stops finally noticing London and turns on his heels running with inhuman speed and jumping in front of her grabbing her by the neck and pushing her up against the wall straddling her legs so she couldnt kick him. "What the hell are you doing here!?" he snarls. "This place is off limits" his nails scraped across her neck as his silver eyes stared intently into hers.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 7:11 pm
London was caught off guard by this, and she pulled at his hand. "I.. didn't see a sign.. that said.. do not enter!" she chocked out, trying to move, but failing. Her eyes connected with his, and she narrowed her own, a deep growl escaping her throat. "Let.. Me.. Go!" she muttered, wrapping her legs around him tighter, as if trying to squeeze him to death.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 7:19 pm
Little Broken Puppet London was caught off guard by this, and she pulled at his hand. "I.. didn't see a sign.. that said.. do not enter!" she chocked out, trying to move, but failing. Her eyes connected with his, and she narrowed her own, a deep growl escaping her throat. "Let.. Me.. Go!" she muttered, wrapping her legs around him tighter, as if trying to squeeze him to death. "Why in the hell, little girl, did you follow me then?" he hisses bringing his knee up between her legs so she could breathe better. "Do you like seeing this?" he waved with a free hand around him at the horror. "Are you a sick little kitten?" he hisses staring deeper into her eyes with an ice cold glare.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 7:23 pm
London growled lowly and closed her eyes tightly. "I don't like seeing this. I followed you because I'm curious.. And yes, It makes me sick." she said in her soft, smooth voice, still gripping his hand. "And, The painting.. it interested me.." she muttered softly, her golden eyes opening once more to stare hard back at him. "What are you doing? Why are all these people here?" she said, her tone darker this time.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 8:12 pm
Little Broken Puppet London growled lowly and closed her eyes tightly. "I don't like seeing this. I followed you because I'm curious.. And yes, It makes me sick." she said in her soft, smooth voice, still gripping his hand. "And, The painting.. it interested me.." she muttered softly, her golden eyes opening once more to stare hard back at him. "What are you doing? Why are all these people here?" she said, her tone darker this time. He pushed harder on her neck before letting her go, blocking her way in case she tried to escape. His face took a look of agony as she asked her questions. "you really want to know?" he chokes on a sigh before his sad eyes returned to thier hard silver casing. "Because it's my job and these people are being punished for many reasons. Maybe they will die or maybe they will be broken down to loyalty, but this is what happens if you disobey or try to run" he snarls "and no one has ever made it when they run, believe me" he hisses against her ear before leaning against the railing.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 8:16 pm
London looked at Axtrix, before standing up slowly. "You could run now.. Master is not here, and there is no one stopping you." she said softly, moving over to stand beside him, watching him with her golden eyes. "And how would he know that you left.. until he came back? Which I'm assuming wont be for a while.." her voice was soft and soothing, as cool as ice itself as she spoke.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 12:03 pm
Little Broken Puppet London looked at Axtrix, before standing up slowly. "You could run now.. Master is not here, and there is no one stopping you." she said softly, moving over to stand beside him, watching him with her golden eyes. "And how would he know that you left.. until he came back? Which I'm assuming wont be for a while.." her voice was soft and soothing, as cool as ice itself as she spoke. His face turned hard and cold all at once before he pushed away from the railing standing, a head taller than her. A laugh of disgust rippled from his throat filling the room. "Like I havent tried before?" he states sourly. "Jasik isnt the one that comes for you" his voice came out like frozen silver as he placed his hands on either side of her on the railing capturing her into a small space. He looked deep into her eyes before speaking again. "Shadow hunters" he breathes mint beside her ear." they hide in the shadows and wait, watching like hidden cameras before striking, and if your lucky enough to get past those guys the night trakers come for you and there is no way past them" it comes out as a snarl before he pushes away from her and sits cross-legged on the cool stony ground beside her before looking up at her face. "But if you miraculously happen to get past them then you have demon bounty hunters, not as bad as the night trackers but still pretty bad..." he looks at the opening of the hall way contemplating the darkness of the shadows.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 12:28 pm
London looked at him as he leaned against the railing in front of her, feeling a tad bit claustrophobic. She listened carefully, as he told her all the thing that came after you. "Well.. I guess this place is under lock and key." she muttered, her tone soft and sweet as usual. She then turned on her heels, walking back up the steep stones.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 12:50 pm
Little Broken Puppet London looked at him as he leaned against the railing in front of her, feeling a tad bit claustrophobic. She listened carefully, as he told her all the thing that came after you. "Well.. I guess this place is under lock and key." she muttered, her tone soft and sweet as usual. She then turned on her heels, walking back up the steep stones. He swept his hand through his hair. She was ok but the other girl he was still unsure about. "I have to finnish my job, so have fun getting lost.... or caught" he calls while walking back down the steps to the drapes that was hiding something that was still glowing a deep firy orange now. Slowly he pulls back the drapes revealing a door with the demon and angel in the painting on it and with the same star and symbols on the floor carved in the middle of the door. he breathed deeply opening the door slowly and entering shutting it behind him.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 1:16 pm
London knew she would not get lost, she remembered the way they came perfectly. She continued up the steep walk until she reached the door, and opened it slowly, seeing the prisoners once more. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she walked through them, ignoring their words.
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