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 Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 11:32 am
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell... Aingel nodded, his eyes glinting happily. "Of course, mistress! Just so you know, while the cybernetic block is completely gone, as is that pesky doll curse, my own obedience protocols prevent me from using my powers against you. You will never have to worry about an attack from me, mistress! "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 7:09 pm
..: Børįß “Čhėśhìre” Åîrāÿ :..Boris reappeared beside Alexandra with a bored expression. " He's a bore and just pisses me off. Let's go continue our game," he muttered while making a slight eye roll at how Aingel responded. He was still a defect and he could still have his cybernetics stall. No matter how many times the cat was dissected, he was always changing. It's why he could be any color cat he wanted to be and had no definitive form. His appearance was only limited to his imagination and his mind, every little bit of it, was filled with confusion. He had just simply let the memories of his mother, the Red Queen, solidify when he'd gotten mad at the other male. If he tried it again, he'd only get bits and pieces of things that made no sense. " Idget needs to understand that I'm not magical. I'm just odd." He stuck his tongue out at the ex-merc before starting to make his way back to Alexandra's room and his cage. {( | Out. Of. Cuddles: ~ | )}
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2012 4:31 am
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...Aingel smiled as Boris left. Kitty Cat still thought he could play with Aingel. What a foolish thought. Boris thought that Aingel was cybernetic, when in reality, his organics and cybernetics were melded into something that was no organic nor machine. Aingel existed, but at the same time, he didn't exist. By all scientific reason, Aingel's molecular structure shouldn't be possible. Even in his solid form, he was constantly changing on the inside, his atoms finding new ways to improve upon themselves. Taking a rocket to the face would be no different to him than a gentle breeze on a spring day. Had Boris attempted to turn him into a plush, Aingel would have simply reverted himself. There was no "core" to him, only the intelligent atoms that made him up, and each one could change to adapt. After rolling his eyes dismissively at Boris as he left, Aingel looked back up at Cleo expectantly. "So, mistress, what shall we do next? Can it involve blowing something up?" "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 7:41 am
 Cleopatra: It was rather strange to see the different side of her slave. Here there was no longer a little boy before her but a weapon of mass destruction. "I'm afraid dear one there is little growing out in the woods that one can destroy" Alexandra: "Oh don't mind him. He seems to be broken kitten. I didn’t know kittens kissed. How did you know about French kissing?" Alexandra looked at him with big innocent eyes.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 9:37 am
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...Aingel actually looked a little sad when Cleo commented on the lack of things to destroy. Of course, he was far from depressed. With his obedience protocol and advanced systems again, Aingel had found the sense of purpose he had been missing. He no longer felt like he was drifting without direction in the world. Despite the cruelty that Cleo had shown Aingel, he felt like he was actually doing something now that he served her. Looks like being a slave may work out after all.
Aingel shrugged at Cleo, and stood up, looking around the room. "Ah well. I'm sure something will turn up eventually. In the meantime, mistress, what shall we do?" "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 1:47 pm
..: Børįß “Čhėśhìre” Åîrāÿ :..Boris paused as Alexandra's words sunk in, his gaze shifted to the floor while he moved his arms to where it looked like he was cold. " I've already told you that I'm obviously, quite obviously, odd," he murmured softly as he remained in place. " We had a game we were playing, Alexandra. We should get back to it..." He started moving again, his arms dropping by his side as his smile returned to his face. {( | Out. Of. Cuddles: ~ | )}
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2012 10:20 am
Cleopatra: Cleopatra smiled and stood up walking to her room then looked over her shoulder at him. "Shall we?" Alexandra: Alexandra stood still looking at him. She knew she struck a nerve and it interested her more than she thought it would. She walked until she was in her room and elegantly sat down on the ground at the foot of her bed. "Truth or dare kitten?"
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2012 11:38 am
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...Aingel nodded, and followed his mistress to her room. He had calmed down a bit, and had reverted to his normal innocent self, though he was no longer indigent for being a slave. He had found his place, by his mistress's side, or under her boot, if she wanted him there, and, as before, the sense of purpose served to cool his hot head. Now, he was curious as to what his mistress wanted to do with him. True, he was a weapon of mass destruction, but there was nothing to destroy, so Aingel was once again no more than a slave kid at his mistress's mercy...or lack thereof. "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2012 2:02 pm
..: Børįß “Čhėśhìre” Åîrāÿ :..Boris curled up on his pillows while remaining in his human form, his auburn hair still covering his face. " It would be boring if we chose dare all the time so I'll choose truth," he responded in a pur while keeping his hands over his arms as if he were still cold. {( | Out. Of. Cuddles: ~ | )}
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 5:12 am
Cleopatra: In her room Cleopatra walked to her desk. Her hand traced the detail engraved in the old would until there was a click. She bent down and from the underside of the desk a little apartment opened. Cleopatra turned around holding out documents to him. Her face was still and neutral not giving anything away that might be in the document. Alexandra: Alexandra rocked back and forth as she thought of a good question. "Tell me kitten why are you in this world and can you return to your other?"
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 11:23 am
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...Aingel glanced at the documents curiously. He could make no sense of them, though he was sure that his body could easily translate it for him perfectly, but, for his mistress, he left his powers off, so that he was just a normal boy now. He thought about telling his mistress that, if she did a little research, there was in fact a way for her to control his powers, and even change him how she wants to, even against his will. She wants a sword? A sword he shall be. A shield? It is done. A beautiful dress? So be it (Though this is where the whole "against his will" thing would come in). But, for now, he was more interested in the documents, looking up innocently at Cleo with an curious expression on his face. "May I ask what these documents are, mistress?" "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 3:17 am
Cleopatra nodded her head for him to open it. She leaned against the desk casually folding her arm. "It is the names of every investment area around here. Most of them owned by some of my multi-millionaire "Friends”, “Cleopatra let the word friends linger on her tongue as she watched him open up the document.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 5:36 am
And when he gets to Heaven,to Saint Peter he will tell...Aingel opened the envelope, scanning through the names with narrowed eyes, making a note of every location and name on the document. He had an idea about where this was going, but he still looked up at Cleo expectantly, waiting for her to continue. "One more soldier reporting, sir. I've served my time in Hell."
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 11:28 pm
..: Børįß “Čhėśhìre” Åîrāÿ :..The brown haired male finally stretched his arms out beside him before pursing his lips slightly. " I came for multiple reasons. For one, I find this world interesting and fun although I question how quickly your days and nights pass. For two, Alice lives in this world and I was looking for her. For three, I'll have to be reborn soon so I have to find someone who wouldn't mind having the Cheshire Cat as their son. All Cheshire Cat's are male," he purred as he held up a finger for each of the three reasons. He then nodded slightly at the other half of her question. " I can come and go as I please." {( | Out. Of. Cuddles: ~ | )}
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 7:42 am
Cleopatra: "You see dear, I really do like owning big areas of land so all of them will have to go. Now buying them over is easy but that is a waste of money and it means I will have to waste my time in making offers after offers. I thought we could maybe make it a game. Tell me boy how is your royal etiquette?" The smile on Cleopatra’s face was broad. Alexandra: "Alice you say? How interesting. Dare kitten, dare me once more." Alexandra’s mind was entwined with everything about the kitten and a jealous streak went through her body. The Alice will just have to go if he finds her. Her smile gave none of her thoughts away.
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