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 Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:07 am
 Alexandra: She frowned and looked at the door. "My sisters pet? Well that’s not very hard." She giggled at the thought and started getting up and pulling her dress down so it lay neatly. "Well are you coming? You do want to know if I really did it do you not. Not that I would lie to you." Skipping out of the room she moved along the hall and straight to the dining room where her sister was. It is quite easy finding her and hide and seek games never worked with them. They are linked in more than one way.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 6:42 pm
..: Børįß “Čhėśhìre” Åîrāÿ :.." Eh, it's my way of getting back at him after all of the crap he put me through in that stupid market. I figured I can at least embarrass the little jerk. Remember that you gotta add tongue. I said French kiss," Boris responded as he followed behind Alexandra like a child following after someone who resembled their parent. {( | Out. Of. Cuddles: ~ | )}
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 9:31 am
Alexandra: Alexandra smiled as she looked over. "Oh you do have an evil mind my dear. I like it." She entered the room where her sister was hearing her laugh. That was certainly strange but then again so was all about them. Alexandra winked at her sister then turned the boys chair to her. She leaned over holding his chin in her fingers and started French kissing him with her eyes fixed on Boris. She made sure he saw some tongue as well.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 8:16 pm
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell... Aingel blinked in surprise, and struggled against Alexandria, blushing when he felt the....nature of the kiss. He tried to struggle away, but found that the woman was way too strong for him. Dammit, he hated being weak. Why had those slavers blocked his systems? He could easily break free if he had them back. If only...if only....
And then, for a second, the seal slipped.
Aingel's eyes turned crimson red, and with unimaginable strength and speed, be pulled free of the woman's grip. He restrained himself from attacking her, instead moving back, away from the table, his eyes focused on Alexandria, his internals designating her a threat. His entire body shimmered, as if made of liquid, and his left arm, which was partially mechanical, morphed into a long, wicked blade that he kept at the ready in case someone were to make a sudden move towards him. He kept his gaze on Alexandria, though he occasionally threw a glance at the cat boy, and Cleo, though the looks towards his mistress seemed more to make sure she was not about to do something that could cause her harm. Truly, he was still under her control, most likely because one of the systems that the slavers had not blocked was an obedience protocol that caused Aingel to loyally bond with the one that owns him. "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 8:35 pm
..: Børįß “Čhėśhìre” Åîrāÿ :.." Haha! Back at ya, plush doll boy! Good job, Alexandra. My vengeance has been brought upon him and my evil mind comes from the years I spent living with my mother," Boris laughed with a slight hiss in the background of his voice. He moved over to Alexandra and gently licked the back of her hand instead of kissing it like some normal person would. " Swing, plush doll. I dare you to swing at me." Boris stepped towards the ex-mercenary with his smile remaining on his face. {( | Out. Of. Cuddles: ~ | )}
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 4:51 am
Cleopatra: Cleopatra watched the events fall out one after another with interest sparkling in her eyes. She sat quietly for a moment then took out the charm she knew he dreaded and placed it on the table showing she had no intentions in punishing him. Her cold gaze caught his for a moment then gave a slight nod of her head. It seemed like a long awaited fight. She knew her sister would not be involved even though it wouldn’t matter. She could defend herself. "Try not to trash the place dear, the furniture here is very expensive" Alexandra: Alexandra stood perfectly still then straightened her dress and liked her lips. "If a mistress kisses you, you should be grateful. Isn’t that right kitten?" Alexandra looked over at her pet as she addressed him with adoration. Then she returned her gaze back to the boy. She looked him over frowning slightly. Why on earth did her sister choose this critter she had no idea. She turned around and hugged her kitten from behind. "Play nicely. Don’t break him either. My sister actually likes the thing."
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 9:57 pm
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...Aingel grinned fiercely as his eyes turned darker red. Deep inside him, his software isolated the cybernetic block and mercilessly destroyed it. Aingel was free once more, though his obedience protocol had binded himself with Cleo. He was still hers, but now...now she had a weapon of immense power at her finger tips. A single boy who could bring and indeed had brought entire nations to their knees. "Oh....poor kitten.....You have no idea what you have wrought." With that, Aingel....dissolved. He was there one moment, and then the next, his entire body became a silver liquid on the floor. But it was no puddle. Almost as fast as Aingel had changed, his new form was on the move flowing across the floor to the cat boy's feet. When it got there, it piled on itself, building until Aingel had re-formed, inches from the cat boy's face. He grinned, looked into Boris' eyes, and simply flicked him on the nose, cutting him slightly before dissolving again and disappearing in a silver mist, Aingel's voice echoing in the hallway. "The game is on, kitty cat. Do you dare to play, or are you too afraid to bringing the wrath of an A.I.N.G.E.L. upon you?" "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 10:40 pm
..: Børįß “Čhėśhìre” Åîrāÿ :.." I'll try, Alexandra. It's already at Game Over though, plushie. The Cheshie has already won," Boris purred, the cut on his nose stitching itself back together without showing a speck of blood. His tail flicked slightly as he appeared in the hallway. " The Cheshie was made for riddles, games and other things too! You can't kill me and you can't make me lose. The Cheshie has never lost a game before. Why try remaining hidden when I can easily find you and make you solid again? Humans are so stupid for thinking they can outwit me." He pretended to be interested in his nails as he started walking randomly around. Silly plush doll would have to learn the hard way. There was only one in the human world who could outwit him and Aingel had missed his opportunity of meeting him. He started singing What The Hell by Avril Lavigne as he dropped his hand down and remained relaxed. {( | Out. Of. Cuddles: ~ | )}
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 11:26 pm
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...Aingel laughed, his voice still coming from an indeterminate source. IT sounded as if he were indeed everywhere. Behind them? In front of them? Above? Below? The silvery mist brushed by Boris' shoulder for a second before disappearing again. For a second, Aingel's face once more appeared out of the air in front of him, and there was another flick to the nose before it dissipated like the end of a dream. "Whoever said I was human, kitty cat? The company that made me, EnteCom, made sure that I was no human. They created something new altogether. A thing that is neither machine nor organic. They programmed me to be a living weapon, for my handler, or my mistress, in this case, to be able to destroy anything she wished on a whim. But their mistake was trying to erase my memory and make me a willful servant. So I killed them all. But now, I know my place, at the tip of my mistress's fingers, ready to destroy what she wants destroyed. She didn't say to kill you, so I won't kill, but I still have a right to have some fun, no? Think fast!" Suddenly, a metallic spear materialized out of thin air and hurdled at Boris, the razor sharp tip aimed precisely at his chest. "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 11:46 pm
..: Børįß “Čhėśhìre” Åîrāÿ :.." Poor, poor plushie. So naive. You're still unable to be better than I for you are unworthy of being so. There are only two who have outwitted and beaten me and you are unable to meet either. So you're advanced on this side? Big whoopidee-freaking-doo-dah-day. You would go insane in Underland and even then your mistress wouldn't be able to keep you sane for even she wouldn't be sane. You're playing with the kitty now and kitty doesn't play fair," Boris retorted in a maniacal laughter as his chest vanished, his tail catching the spear and dropping it on the floor as his chest returned. He seemed mentally unstable with the way he was acting, but completely aware of everything going on around him. " You are nothing but a plush doll wanting a place to exist that you could be normal in as I am but a cat wanting a loving family that doesn't want me as some kind of exotic pet and a childhood that isn't filled with shouts. Just turn back into a plushie and become some child's playtoy! People would like you better that way!" {( | Out. Of. Cuddles: ~ | )}
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 11:55 pm
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...The spear disappeared, once more joining the air around it. Aingel did not appear again, but another tap to the nose was delivered to Boris. Aingel didn't seem fazed by the taunts. In fact, he simply let out a dark chuckle. "Aw....silly kitty likes to throw taunts. How precious. Turns out the plushie thing wouldn't work any more, thanks to a helpful demon back at the Center. I'm free, well, from that blasted curse anyways. But hey. And don't ya know? You can't drive a weapon insane. A weapon is a tool, made only to do the deeds that its controller wishes it. I'll never be insane, kitty boy, because I'm only doing as I'm told. And I would do it with bells on my feet. Underland is just another place to me. If my mistress Cleo were to go crazy, then I would still remain by her, and carry out whatever demented order she gives me. What would you do, kitty? Would you remain by Alexandria, or..." Aingel's voice took on a mocking tone. "Or would the poor little kitty cat go scampering back to his mommy?" "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 7:31 am
Alexandra: Alexandra walked over to her sister and sat down on her sister’s lap playing with Cleopatra’s hair. "It’s so cute to see they get along don’t you think. My kitten is just so adorable!!!! I wonder how he tastes though. Hopefully he will bleed at some time." Alexandra babbled on her eyes following her pet closely.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 2:21 am
..: Børįß “Čhėśhìre” Åîrāÿ :..Boris felt his eye twitching behind his hair when Aingel thought it'd be funny to bring up his mother. He made a quick spin, his foot connecting with a solid figure that would soon show itself to be Aingel as his smile faded. " You're still nothing but a child's toy. Once you're broken, and believe me Monsieur when I say everything breaks, Cleopatra will just bury you in a pet cemetery like any others they've had before you in their backyard. I will never return to my mother. You're not just a weapon either for if you were, you wouldn't be talking, thinking, eating and breathing. You're nothing but an incompetent super soldier made by humans and that makes you a pathetic defect," he hissed while removing his foot and setting it back on the ground. " You'd go insane, mon ami. You could be a toaster and you'd go insane in Underland. I've tried it. I told you I could make you solid again. There's nothing I can't do other than play like a kitty with another kitty. You don't need that stupid li'l collar to make you a plush doll because I can turn you into it. It's how all Cheshire Cats were designed from birth. The game is over and Boris Cheshire Cat Airay is victorious. Now go crawl back in your hole like a dirty li'l mole." {( | Out. Of. Cuddles: ~ | )}
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 2:58 am
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...Aingel blinked, somewhat surprised that the catboy could cause his cybernetics to seize for a moment, but Aingel was already smiling again. He had more tricks up his sleeve. He stood, but as he did, he began changing again. Soon, there was not Aingel standing in front of Boris, but....Boris standing in front of Boris. Aingel had changed himself to become an exact copy of the cat boy, and the copy grinned-imitating Boris' smile perfectly. "Surprised, kitty cat? You see, perhaps, it didn't occur to you. Perhaps I'm fine with being a defect. Perhaps I'm ALREADY a little off my bloody rocker. But it doesn't bother me. Because I can do this. I can change my form to match something, or someone, else. And I can also do this...." A silvery tendril emerged from Aingel's hand, and went up Boris' face, entering into his ear and worming its way through until it had access to the brain. Once there, Aingel "recovered" the memories of Boris' mother, and to be honest, he was a little surprised at what he found of the woman. He tsked at Boris. "Poor kitty....I'd go a little apeshit too if I had a mother like that....Ah, well. Oh, and also, that'll be the last time you can turn me solid again. My cybernetics have already learned and adapted to your powers. That's right. The longer you fight me, the closer I get to defeating your a**, regardless of how 'magical' you are. " Aingel disappeared, but then re-materialized in front of Boris again in his natural form, yawning boredly. "Anyways, I tire of this game, leading each other further into our mistresses' mansion, trying fruitlessly to outwit each other. I will return to Cleo, to see if she requires anything of me. See ya later, kitty cat!" Aingel vanished once more, appearing seconds later in front of Cleo and Alexandria in a bowing crouch, like that of a knight before his queen. "I have returned, my mistress! Not really sure who won that, since the cat boy only thought he had defeated me, but hey. Anyways, what would you have me do?" "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 10:24 am
[ Cleopatra: Cleopatra smiled at him. He indeed still had that soldier in him and just the thought of his total obedience gave her a thrill. She wondered how far he would go for her. Her smile disappeared and her eyes bore into him. If you so much as try those tricks on me boy I will shut you down. Understand?" Cleopatra and Alexandra had followed the whole fight while staying where they was. One can almost say the castle had more life than both sisters. Alexandra: Alexandra got up from her sisters lap narrowing her eyes at him then called out to Boris like one would call a kitten. "You two are under estimating each other. Careful."
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