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 Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 11:12 pm
 Anamari curled up in the corner of her cage. She looked around terrified of what was to come. She started crying. Crying then lead to weeping uncontrollably. A guard comes over and kicked the side of her cage "Shut up and stop your crying." Looking up at him in fear she tried to control her tears.
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 7:36 am
 My nap is bothered as i hear a guard bothering a new slave. I sigh slightly opening my eyes to watch. When he kicks the cage i smile making a patch of ice form under his feet. I try not to laugh as he slides across the room knocking himself out of another cage. I close my eyes hoping no one saw.
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 8:18 am
 Jez opened her eyes, scanning the room. Her throat was dry with thirst, she reached up with her chained hand and rubbed at her pale, icy neck as if the burnin would go away. She leaned against the bars of her cage, in a somewhat defensive position. Her muscles coiled with tension at being trapped. Her long red hair like fire swayed as she turned at the sound of a guard running into a cage. A smile played on her lips as she laughed slightly, a bell like sound. Jez grabbed at her throat again, her now silvery eyes showed a small glint of desperation. A low growl rumbling in her chest, as she became uneasy.
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 9:38 pm
Anamari stopped her sobbing and giggled a little as the guard crashed into another cage. She looked around to see what he tripped on. She spotted the small patch of ice on the floor by her cage. Wiping the tears from her eyes she looked around to see where the ice came from.
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 11:26 pm
A dog pads in and sees people.She sees the guard who tripped over the ice then looks to see a female human in a cage.The dog pads to the cage and gives it a sniff. 
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 12:21 am
Anamari watches the dog as it approaches her cage. Slowly and cautiously she holds her hand out for the dog to sniff. "Good dog. I wont hurt you" She says softly and in a calm voice.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 10:09 am
The dog sniffed her hand,then sat down and bent her head down instinctively.She hadn't been petted on the head before so this was sort of a first for her.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 11:18 am
Anamari reached her hand through the bars and softly petted the dogs head. She carefully scratched between its ears. "Good girl. Your a pretty dog."
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 12:55 pm
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...
The two guards came in, carrying a struggling 18 year old. He wore a WWII style tank helmet with goggles, a military vest over a white shirt and tie, a pair of green BDU army fatigues, finger-less gloves, and scuffed combat boots. They did not, however, take him to a cage. Instead, between two cages sat a small display case on a pedestal, to which the guards took the boy over to. The boy stared at it for a second, then his eyes widened, and he began pleading with the guards, his panicked voice carrying a trace Irish accent.
"N-No! Please! Get me a cage, but not this! Anything! Anything but this! "
The boy was in tears as one of the guards reached to his collar ant turned a tiny dial on it, and released him. The boy looked helplessly around him at the other slaves as he suddenly began rising into the air, and glowing. There was a sudden flash of light and smoke, and the boy disappeared. However, after the smoke cleared, something lay on the ground, which one of the guards picked up.
It was a plushie doll version of the boy.
The guard laughed, and placed the plushie doll in the display case, locking it, and put a small placard with the boy's name, Aingel, and his price, on the glass before returning to the front of the store.
"One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 2:18 pm
 Lymbo
"Lame," Lymbo sighed in a frustrated tone. There were more slaves than masters or mistresses. He hit the back of his head against the floor several times as he started running out of patience. "Just kill off the humans and the plushie doll. I can't believe I'm stuck here with sniveling whiners..."
He stood back up and stepped out of where his cage was supposed to be in which the guards hadn't noticed his bars were melted on the floor. He messed with the little dial on the doll's collar, poked him under the chin and muttered, "Revert..." before making the pedestal turn into a cage. Demonic magic unable to be contained was so much fun to use. His collar had bluish-purple electricity dancing around the colored belt and many charms. He returned back to where he'd been before the boy could see who had helped him. He snapped his fingers to make an ocarina appear and started lightly playing songs on it out of boredom.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 2:32 pm
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...Aingel rubbed his head, and sat up. Someone had made him human again, although he didn't see who. He hated that curse. Well actually, it wasn't a curse at all. Someone had literally turned Aingel into a plush doll, and then re-melded his soul to his new form, making the change permanent. The collar actually just allowed Aingel to be a human, so, in reality, Aingel's true form was the doll. Either way, Aingel was glad to be able to move again, and he leaned back in his cage, wondering what to do next. The guards would probably revert him once they came back on their rounds to check on the slaves, but Aingel took solace in the fact that he'd be human for at least a short time. "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 2:34 pm
I look over to lymbo an chuckles. Thinking to myself that he is nice he just acts an a** to cover it. I peek through my closed eyes looking him over wondering if i could handle dealing with him.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 3:03 pm
Come please I'm callin'
And oh I scream for you
Hurry I'm fallin', I'm fallin'
Show me what it's like
To be the last one standing  Three women gave small sighs as they walked into the center, glancing distastefully at the guards. they'd been in here only a few months ago; looking on from the other side of the cage. now it was their turn to help out a few people.
the angels moved gracefully; drifting across the floor like they were flying. the younger two followed behind the eldest; a woman with auburn waves and bright blue eyes who's every curve made the guards want to try and touch her. that is not to say, that the girls were ugly; no, they were far from it with hair like the new moon sky and glimmering purple eyes. the three had a slight glow to their features, the only hint as to what they were.
moving past each cage, they too time to look at everyone, trying to decide if they'd be good company at their new home or not. as they drifted by Lymbo, one stopped and peered in at him with a tiny smile.
"Lymbo.... how long is uncle gonna keep you in here?" Hope murmured, her words coming out like the voice of the wind. "or do you even care any more?" she frowned slightly and played with her hair
{whoo long post~! ^-^} . And teach me wrong from right
And I'll show you what I can be
And say it for me, say it to me
And I'll leave this life behind me
Say it if it's worth saving me
Heaven's gates won't open up for me
With these broken wings I'm fallin'
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 3:14 pm
Lymbo
"Keep your eyes to yourself," Lymbo muttered shooting Plios a dark glare before stretching out on his side while still playing the ocarina and messing with the melted metal by making it change shape in the air. Into the nothing, faded and weary, I won't leave and let you fall behind. Live for the dying, Heaven hear me, I know we can make it out alive... he hummed softly in his head as the metal turned itself into a small crown shape and turned a solid black. He attached it onto his collar while brushing his fingers over the name he'd etched into the metal before starting to play some strange tune as a guard started walking by on his rounds just for him to completely ignore that the plush doll was no longer a plush doll. He flashed a light smile before continuing with the strange tunes on his ocarina. "Not too sure about that, Hope... I f*cked up royally by falling in love. Great he's involving himself," he muttered to Hope.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 3:16 pm
I fully open my eyes when i see the three ladies walk into the shop. When the one stops infront of lymbo's cage i hear her words an laugh sitting up. "Miss i don't think that one ever cared for anything or anyone from what i have seen."
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