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 Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 10:42 am
Aisha rolled her eyes a little and went to the door. Trying the handle, she smiled a little as it gave and the door swung inwards. Looking to Maks as he strode past her, nearly knocking into her, she breathed in deeply and followed him inside.
This is odd, she thought, glancing around. It looked as though things had been moved around. The deterioration of the building suggested there should have been more debris around. Frowning a bit, she hesitated by the door.
"I don't think we should be in here," she said softly.
Maks paused at the girl's words and turned to face her. Narrowing his eyes, he approached her and grabbed her arm.
"Get to work you waste of space," he spat and gave her a hard shove, sending her sprawling across the floor.
Aisha bit back the cry of pain. She knew it would only give him satisfaction to hear it. Picking herself up off the floor, she went in the opposite direction of him. Stepping through an opening with a curtain across it, she blinked when she saw a woman sitting in a chair by the window.
"Hello?" she asked timidly, ready to bolt should the woman prove dangerous.
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 10:51 am
Elora had thought about how to play this and kept staring straight ahead for the moment. Was she more valuable as scrap metal or a person. Probably scrap metal.
"Hello." She said softly, turning to look at the young woman. "Would you mind getting out of my home."
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 10:56 am
Aisha had been about to step closer to the woman when she suddenly spoke and caused her to jump. Putting her hand over her heart, she swallowed hard.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know anyone lived here. Everywhere else is deserted," she apologized and took a step back. Her voice didn't sound right. There was something wrong with her and she didn't want to find out if it was catching.
Maks had heard the girl speaking to something and he felt his patience waning. Throwing back the curtain he had been about to make her work when his eyes fell on the woman. The -beautiful- woman. Taking another step into the room, the curtain fell back into place as he put on a smile.
"Hello. What are you doing out in this godforsaken place all by yourself?" he asked, reaching up to smooth back his greasy hair.
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 11:36 am
Elora looked up at the man that appeared through the door. He looked like the worst kind of person.
"I live here. This is my home." She looked him up and down. Where the hell was Cyrus?
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 11:52 am
Maks smirked and stepped further into the room as he glanced around.
"This is your home? You do seem to have a nice set up here," he smirked as he noticed for the first time that it was cleaned up and organized. "Is it just you?" he asked, looking back at her and admiring her form.
Aisha swallowed hard as she looked from Maks to the woman.
"Maksym, she ain't right. There's something wron..."
"Shut up!" Maks demanded darkly as he spun around to face the worthless girl with him. "You are being rude to our hostess," he smirked and turned back to the woman with what he perceived to be a charming smile.
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 12:15 pm
Elora glanced at him and sighed.
"No, I live here with my husband. He should be back soon." She replied, she damned well hoped she was right. "What brings the two of you here? We do not break bread with strangers anymore. If it is goods you're looking for, take what you want. I have little need for any of it."
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 12:20 pm
The fact that her husband was not there was invitation enough for him to step even closer to her, even if Aisha might be right about her. There was something off. Most people would have stood up by now with the invasion of their space. Well, maybe she was just an invalid. That would suit him just fine, he thought with a dark smirk.
"Don't mind if we do. Aisha, get to work," he barked as he stepped closer still to the woman. "We search for lost things. Are you lost?" he asked, reaching out to test the limits by touching her loose hair.
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 12:25 pm
Elora watched him walk towards her and kept her eyes on him, all the while, thinking about what she could do.
"No, you are the ones who are lost." She said darkly reaching out to grab the arm that had touched her hair. She squeezed his arm in a vice like grip. "Touch me again and I will castrate you. Take what you want and get out."
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 12:33 pm
Maks cried out as she caught his wrist in her hand and began to squeeze it with unnatural strength.
"b***h," he growled and raised his hand to hit her.
Aisha cowered by the entrance and started to back up as Maks got angry. When he raised his hand, she blinked when her back connected with something large and solid.
Cyrus grabbed the small girl by the shoulder in a firm grip as she backed into him. Holding her tightly, he cleared his throat loudly.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," he said in a low voice.
Maks' hand paused where it was and he turned a bit to see the most massive man he had ever seen before. s**t, was the only thought his mind was capable of producing at that point.
Aisha whimpered when the large hand grabbed her and she looked up to see the mountain of a man behind her. She was done for. Closing her eyes, she prayed her death would be quick.
Cyrus moved the girl further into the room and he lifted his brow.
"Elora, has he hurt you?" he asked calmly though his eyes glinted with a dangerous ruby fire as his power coursed through his veins.
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 12:39 pm
She smirked as he called her a b***h and stared at him at the threat of the slap. It would certainly hurt him more than her. When Cyrus appeared she released the man's hand.
"Meet my husband, he's very protective of me." She smirked, dropping her hand back to her lap. "He hasn't hurt me yet, though I am sure he fully intended to, and worse."
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 12:48 pm
Cy's eyes flickered briefly to Elora at her words, though he focused them back on the man who looked as if he might have seen better days. Smirking grimly at her final words, he shook his head.
"A grown man should know how to treat a lady with respect," he said quietly. Without another word or warning, he seized the man with his power.
Mak's eyes went large as he began to feel as if he were burning from the inside out.
"Stop! Stop it! I am sorry! I didn't do nothing!" he shouted, patting frantically at his body as if to put out flames that only he could see.
Cyrus didn't let up as the man began to burn, though he looked to Elora. He would stop if she wished for him to.
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 12:51 pm
Elora watched the man as he suffered and then glanced up at Cyrus. he was going to make a mess, she did not want their home tarnished with any more death.
"Let them go." She said softly. "get rid of them."
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 12:59 pm
Cy felt a little bit of disappointment when she told him to stop. Sighing a bit, he released his hold on the man and watched him crumple to the floor. Releasing the girl, he stepped forward to grab the b*****d. His flesh was searing hot, but Cy's hands were more than used to fire. Without much ceremony, he began to drag him out of their home.
Aisha watched the whole scene with nothing but fear in her eyes. Well, fear and a bit of satisfaction. She was glad that Maksym was getting what he deserved. When she was released, she quickly moved out of the large man's way and watched him drag Maks out. Shaking a little, she looked back to the woman and reached up to run her hands over her tangled hair nervously. She was terrified of these two people, but she was more terrified of Maksym's wrath.
"Please... Please don't make me go with him," she pled in a small voice as Maksym's screams reached them from being thrown unceremoniously out into the street.
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 1:02 pm
Elora smirked a little and looked down at her hands.
"You do not have to go with him." She said, turning to look at the girl. "You have your own feet to walk away with."
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Posted: Thu Apr 04, 2013 1:17 pm
Aisha swallowed hard at the woman's words. She supposed that was true enough, though what if she were captured again by him or someone like him? Hearing the large man's footsteps, she shrank down a little and watched him enter the room.
"Please don't hurt me," she begged him, holding her hands up to ward him off.
Cyrus lifted his brow and looked from the waif of a girl to Elora. Seeing the impassiveness in her expression, he turned and started to walk towards the girl.
"Please! Please don't kick me out! I'll do anything! I work hard, please!" Aisha begged, backing up away from the large man as he started towards her.
Cyrus paused at her pleas and looked back to Elora.
"Does she belong to him?" he asked with a bit of puzzlement.
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