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 Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2007 1:01 am
* Ali simply turned towards the incoming fist and shot up his right hand, grabing it within his palm and then squeezing it gently. Although with Ali's version of gently, it was hardly gently at all but it wasn't enough to break or shatter the bones. Lyanel had done good, he had shown strength, tactics, a nice stance which allowed for a good balance, quick reflexes and strong will considering he still wanted to punch at him despite the pain he had clearly suffered from the first blows. Ali smiled before he simply released his hand, nodding his head in approval.* As expected from an Elf, tactics and reflexes are within the expected, Strength could use abit improvements but fairly good considering what you've just punched. Determination is not lacking however....you seem to be very inexperienced when it comes to pain. * Slowly Ali moved back behind his desk and plopped down into the chair, watching him for a moment before his eyes darted over to Amara then back again.*It can easily be fixed and we might even call it my token of the beginning of a good friendship. You can either let your wife over there torture you for say...two weeks and three days or you can choose to be tortured down in my torture chamber for one week by the best torturers ever to crawl out of a womb. Afterwards we can see if it has been effective enough. Do you accept and if so which do you choose?
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2007 3:34 pm
Amara smiled as she observed the two men discussing buisness. When she heard the option of her tortureing her husband, she smirked slightly and rolled her eyes. Like that was ever going to happen... Amara couldn't torture a fly... unless she had a bow and arrow in her hand and the target was about half a mile away. She awaited Lyanels decission with interest, as she knew exactly which he would choose.
To be given training in this area by Aliator was probably the best person you could gain the training from, unless you had been out on the front line for years and years getting bashed and blown at.
Amara herself had an okay bareing to pain due to the expiriance she gained from her 'other half' all that time ago. Although she was not in control then, she could feel what was happening just as vividly, and slowly build up a much more effective pain tolerance... even if it was not as good as it could be. It was not the most vital training for Amara, as she stood far back while in battle, and if attacked within melee range it was very difficult to hit her... accept for maybe Ali... who knew exactly where she would move due to expiriance in training with her.
Letting out a sigh, her smile perched onto her lips once again as she continued to wait, staring at Lyanel's face from the side as he thought about the great oppotunity placed before him.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 3:06 pm
He looked quite confused for a moment. The thought of actaully getting tortured for a week as a payment seemed most bizzare to Lyanel, but when he looked at his wife, who by the way looked quite eager to hear his answer, he got the vibe that he was supposed to know why this would benefit him.
Thinking for a little, he stretched his now stiff hands slowly and curled them back into fists again as he crossed his arms over his chest.
"I suppose i will choose your torturers... i don't trust Amara, she would get too excited and accidentally chop off something too valuable to loose."
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 3:33 pm
So be it, We will start right away then.* Ali nodded his head before he reached out and held in the button of the intercom, ordering the ones in the other end before he simply withdrew his hand and leaned back in his seat.* Here's what you'll expect, you will reside within a dirty and dark little room between the torture sessions, you'll be given food once every third day and a bucket to use as a toilet. Medical help will not be available even after the time has passed and you'll be in pain the entire time. After all this you should gain sufficient pain toleration and you have Amara here to care for you, oh and don't waste any kind of fluids...you'll need to preserve the little amount you'll get.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 3:51 pm
Amara took this chance to lay down the one rule she had for Ali and his little crew.
"Don't you dare ruin, cut off or hurt anything i need."
He knew exactly what she meant, and she meant it.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 3:56 pm
"Oh yay, i can't wait!"
Lyanel said with a blank expression and in a tone that reeked with sarcasm. He rubbed his hand over his eyes gently and cracked his neck by moving it to one side.
"Okay... so where do i go?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 4:38 pm
Who knows?* Ali raised his shoulders at Lyanels question just before the office door was kicked opon and five soldiers barged inside, firing the tranqulizer darts at Lyanel more or less at the same time. Making it close to impossible to avoid them all.* Oh Amara, I'm not gonna touch him. Six of my most experienced torturers is.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 12:58 am
"That's not fair!"
Amara moaned in protest. How was she supposed to set her rules down if it wasn't Ali who was going to oversee the tortures. Mumbling, she simply glare around the room at the soldiers.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 2:41 pm
Quiet!, This was your husbands choice not yours. He has a will of his own and even if he is your husband, it does not make him a toy in which you can boss around and decide for.* Ali kept his eyes locked onto Amara, making sure she got the message before he returned his sight to his soldiers. Nodding in approval that there were in fact going to take Lyanel and transport him to an undisclosed location.*
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 2:58 pm
For a moment there, Amara was simply speechless. There was so much she wished to say to him, but for once he had actaully silenced her, and she couldn't figure out why. She watched Lyanel fall unconcious and a pain began to grow in the pit of her stomach. She didn't even get a chance to say goodbye. She sighed and hung her head low, not wishing to watch as the dragged him away.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 3:21 pm
You agreed to this as well Amara, to late for second thoughts now* Ali returned his gaze onto Amara as his soldiers began to haul Lyanel away, she would see him again in a short week. Afterall he would be the one in more pain then her durring that time.*
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 12:03 am
"I know, and i'm not refusing to let him go since it is what he wanted, and actually i would have chosen the same... So i'm not having second thoughts as such, but i worry."
Amara sighed once more and pulled her gaze up from the floor to lay on Ali with a slight smile on her face. It wasn't untill she looked at him that she realised how silly she was actaully being, which made her chuckle. Her expression settled back down into a half smile before she decided to change the subject.
"How's Illi doing?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 1:54 am
* Ali watched Amara in a state of confusement, since when did she care uch about Illi...ah but of course, she probably wanted to be with her in bed. Atleast she did the last time she mentioned her, Although if that was the case then Ali's view on marrages were slowly getting out of date. It seemed that with Crow, whom ******** whoever she wanted, Alley whom also slept with others while her husband had been gone and now Amara, that marrage was more or less just a hobby for todays people. It actually disghusted him to the point where he would gag by the thought of such a relationship between him and Clavi. That is, if his current body had a stomach filled with stomach acid.*Vibrant as always, why?
You still want to ******** her?
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 11:39 pm
"My god Ali, you really think that little of me? I'm married... i get satisfied to the brink with him, why would i want her in my bed?"
Amara shook her head. It was sort of depressing that Ali thought that she was like that, after knowing her so long... but, he had seen many many sides of her, which probably confused him. Amara shrugged it off with a simply 'Nevermind' in her mind and continued.
"I was simply wondering. It doesn't matter all that much anymore anyway. There seems to be a... cult gathering in the forest next to my house. We hear the chants all the way when we're trying to sleep, and then we normally after the chants, there are three or four loud bangs, and we see the smoke in the morning. Lyanel insisted that we hire a trained assasin because he did not want to risk my health... I said that you may like to send Illi to investigate... but i knew at the time that the chances of you actaully sending her would be very little. But, now that Lyanel is away for a week, he has no say in what i do, and i need to keep myself busy... I'll go sort it."
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 12:01 pm
Well you did want her in bed with you before you got married* Ali smirked a little as he leaned back in his seat, putting his feet on top of his desk.*
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