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 Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 7:09 am
 "'Course I can," the thief snickered. "In case you hadn't noticed, this isn't your little palace back home. Your in my place now and your gonna have ta obey my rules."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 1:47 pm
 "Demy Stardust doesn't have to obey anyone's rules...."The star stuck his tongue out and scrambled back to his feet.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 2:28 pm
Obviously he was going to have to teach the kid a lesson. Turning his back to the boy, he quickly replaced and activated the shock units. As the little rock star jumped up, he faced him once more. With a cruel smirk, the thief fired a low force blast at his legs, merely enough to knock him over rather than injure him. "He does if he wants to remain free to walk around this place rather than being tied up in one of those crates over there."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 2:32 pm
"HUH?!"Demy yiped as he was knocked over by the blast. Startled, the kid went scrambling across the floor and took cover behind a chair ;_;
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 2:42 pm
"That's better," Shock snickered. "Just because I haven't been reminding you every five minutes, I hope you haven't forgotten who I am..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 2:51 pm
Demy cautiously peeked around the chair to eye the robber, ears flat against his head. "Alright alright...sheesh...I get it...."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 3:00 pm
"Good. Then we'll get along fine," the thief smirked, plopping back onto the couch.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 3:04 pm
"Hrmph...."Demy kept his distance for a long while, but eventually the rockstar got the nerve to make another appearance. Crawling out of his hiding spot, the youth crawled up into the chair itself and curled up there.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 6:01 pm
As the television droned on, Shock found himself overcome by weariness. An irritant that often set in after long nights of preparation for his heists. After a few moments, his eyelids drooping ever closer to their destination, the thief finally nodded off into a light sleep.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 6:30 pm
Green eyes slid to the robber, the boy staying still as he watched Shock. Hrm....apparently the thief was tired out...and with him sleeping, Demy would be free to explore. Features slipping into a grin, the rockstar hopped up and skittered off to look around. It wasn't too long before Demy wandered through a door and found himself in the workshop of the other Audio. Distracted by the vast amount of shiny objects in said workshop, the youth quickly scrambled around to look at things. While he was careful with the objects themselves (hey, he didn't want to throw them around afterall), he wasn't exactly the most quiet captive ever.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 6:59 pm
Shock stirred at the noise, a single eye opening to identify the cause of the disruption. His eyes began to drift shut again when the realization struck. Where was the kid?! He leaped to his feet, eyes scanning the room to no avail. Storming through the hideout, he followed the odd noise to his workshop. The thief paused in the doorway, watching the boy as his anger gave way to curiosity. What was the rock star trying to do?
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 7:13 pm
Truely curious, Demy sat perched on a chair and poking carefully at a random device on the workbench of the other. Ears twitching, the rockstar examined the shiny device to try and figure out what it did.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 7:19 pm
"I wouldn't mess with that too much if I were you," the elder warned from the doorway, his tone calm.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 7:26 pm
"Huh?!?!"Demy swiftly turned to eye the other. Catching sight of the robber, the boy froze on his perch much like a deer in the headlights. Hadn't Shock JUST been asleep!? And he didn't break anything! Or make...too much noise.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 7:45 pm
"If you were thinking about becoming a thief, you're going to have to learn to be a lot quieter," Shock smirked, crossing his arms. His years as a common thief himself had heightened his own senses to alert him to the smallest sounds around him. After all, when one wrong move could raise the alarm, one had to be ready to flee.
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