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 Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:19 pm
She growled at the younger woman, glaring at her.
"You will do as I say."
Her jet black hair clung to her naked form. The thought to dress escaped her as she walked to Crimson. She tossed a glance to Legato and motioned him to come over.
"I may need you to hold her."
Looking at her pet she ran her fingers through his silver hair.
"Good boy, you may need to hold her as well."
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:19 pm
He examined the girl known as 'Crim' carefully, without actually getting close to her, as he observed what he could about what appeared as bullet wounds. He doubted she was human, so she must have been shot when she was seen as a demon, meaning she was shot with silver. He thought of this reflexively, wanting to check the Walther PPK 9mm with silver ammunition that was holstered behind him as he did. He assumed those around him knew of the damage that silver could cause, and hoped he wouldn't have to speak his mind.
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:23 pm
Mistress Crow Darkstride She growled at the younger woman, glaring at her.
"You will do as I say."
Her jet black hair clung to her naked form. The thought to dress escaped her as she walked to Crimson. She tossed a glance to Legato and motioned him to come over.
"I may need you to hold her."
Looking at her pet she ran her fingers through his silver hair.
"Good boy, you may need to hold her as well." His eyes looked back up from the girl to Crow as she spoke to him, bringing him back to reality from his thoughts as he nodded slightly in response. He noted that she was still nude, and didn't particularly mind as he attempted to focus on the girl who was wounded.
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:24 pm
Zyler purrs happily and leans against his mistress for a moment as he feels her slender fingers run through his hair, taking it as a sign of affection which he desperatly wanted from her. With a small smile he gently holds down one of Crimson's arms, feeling slightly worried about what his mistress would do to her even if it was for the better.
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:26 pm
Mistress Crow Darkstride She growled at the younger woman, glaring at her.
"You will do as I say."
Her jet black hair clung to her naked form. The thought to dress escaped her as she walked to Crimson. She tossed a glance to Legato and motioned him to come over.
"I may need you to hold her."
Looking at her pet she ran her fingers through his silver hair.
"Good boy, you may need to hold her as well."
Her body throbbed with the pain which only seemed to get worse and if one was to look close enough they would see her viens darkening and a slight sliver liquid escaped from the bloody wounds.
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:31 pm
"They won't hurt you Crim, you know I won't allow it. I know you don't like being touched."
She dug a claw into an opened wound and scooped a bullet out.
"Be still or it will hurt worse."
She looked at the men and sighed.
"Tighten your grip if she tries getting up."
Again her claw dips into her wife's blood soaked body to fish out the bullets.
"How many times Crim? How many times were you shot?
She growled as her drying hair was sticking to her with blood, getting in her way.
"I need to flush the wounds..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:35 pm
He sighed quietly as he held onto the girl's arm that wasn't taken by Crow's pet, holding it tightly in case she felt some sudden urge to escape. He wasn't excited about restraining Crim, especially having done the same thing with others and gotten hurt in the process, but didn't mind doing so as he held her firmly.
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:38 pm
Mistress Crow Darkstride "They won't hurt you Crim, you know I won't allow it. I know you don't like being touched."
She dug a claw into an opened wound and scooped a bullet out.
"Be still or it will hurt worse."
She looked at the men and sighed.
"Tighten your grip if she tries getting up."
Again her claw dips into her wife's blood soaked body to fish out the bullets.
"How many times Crim? How many times were you shot?
She growled as her drying hair was sticking to her with blood, getting in her way.
"I need to flush the wounds..."
For a mere second, Crimson opened her eyes to lock them with Crow's once again. They were dark from fear, anger and pain, but her eyes quickly closed once again an her body arched. She couldn't stay still in this type of pain. It was her natural reflexes that pushed her to try and escape. She didn't anwser Crow, She just gave a struggled shake of the head. She wasn't sure how much bullets had gone within her, but at the moment it felt as if the sliver was pulsing through her whole body. And it was.
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:44 pm
Zyler cringes at the sight of Crow's claws sinking into the wound, almost losing his grip on the girl's arm as he looks away, his eyes shut tight. "C-cant... cant you take them out another way?" He shivers, doing his best to hold the woman down.
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:46 pm
She hung her head gently stroked the girls head.
"Crim, listen. I can help you...but it's gonna hurt....alot."
Her eyes scanned over Legato then her pet before travling back to the young immortal who lay upon thier dining table.
"Do I have the strength to hurt yuo so badly? Do...you even want me to?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:53 pm
Crows Pet Zyler cringes at the sight of Crow's claws sinking into the wound, almost losing his grip on the girl's arm as he looks away, his eyes shut tight. "C-cant... cant you take them out another way?" He shivers, doing his best to hold the woman down.
"Your such a p***y."
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:54 pm
Mistress Crow Darkstride
She hung her head gently stroked the girls head.
"Crim, listen. I can help you...but it's gonna hurt....alot."
Her eyes scanned over Legato then her pet before travling back to the young immortal who lay upon thier dining table.
"Do I have the strength to hurt yuo so badly? Do...you even want me to?"
She whimpered the slightest, in pain and anger that she had allowed herself to act and look like this infront of Crow. Crimson found she couldn't breathe properly, her body had locked in a state of panic and in pain - Such aweful pain she couldn't descibe. She was being drowned from the inside out with one of her worst pshyical weaknesses.
Again she did not answer Crow. She couldn't.
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:59 pm
"Let her go."
Crow sighed as he hands went to her face. She knew what this felt like and Zyler did too. Mal had control of her blood because she had fed on him. She remembered the day Zyler was sliced apart by her blood when Mal went into a jelious rage. She looked around to see if the men's hands were free.
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 10:04 pm
He nodded wordlessly as he released the arm he had firmly held down, taking half a step backward and examining the girl once more with his soft red eyes. He glanced over at Crow slightly, attempting to understand what she was planning on doing about the silver that could easily poison the girl, but didn't voice the question as he watched.
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 10:07 pm
((Crim had to go so she and I shall be continuing her rp later, fellas, we can post here with a new venue...someone post please and set the mood...lol))
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