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 Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 6:03 pm
 "Your wish is my command,"
Leva chuckled and like smoke drifted out of the hug with a wink, "As you wish, master, I wouldn't dream of being anything but nice." She said sweetly she winked at Luminous, turning him back into a man with a puff of orange smoke.
"even if you don't quite understand..."
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 10:44 pm
Vulcan ×Tsuchi †††  ---------------------------------------------------------------------- The night was young for the lucky tradesmen from the M.O.S.T. corp. They had recently aquired a rather expensive piece of merchandice. A single red haired man was their ticket to easy street. He had been found with a cat like woman dead in his arms on the river bank just outside of their fair town. The pet showed no emotion that they could see but on the inside a storm raged inside his heart. His master had died from an illness that she had conceived when she was young. Her lungs and heart just suddenly gave out when the two were sleeping. She awoke him clawing at his chest begging for his help, but sadly all he could do was let her die.
AS the two men lead the slave from their truck the cool night air seemed to burn with the frustrations in his heart. Vulcan knew he was not to get attached but it was something he could not help. The human body he acquired still yearned for such feelings and his demon soul did not care. But as they walked closer to the door of Jay's shop the demon gladly erased all memory of his previous time with his master. Vulcan looked up and with his piercing red eyes he watched as the door was now in front of him.
The two men that accompanied Vulcan were smiling with hopes of happy profit and pressed the door open. A small creak echoed through the entrance and a bell rang alarming the owner of guests. As the red haired male stepped into the room his heavy metal boots clanked and scraped against the concrete floor. The long tattered red cloak covered his face now as he looked to the ground not wanting trouble. The air in the room instantly rose by ten degrees and got hotter the closer one got to the slave.
"Excuse me, we are with M.O.S.T and we would like to make an offer with the owner" the taller of the two men yelled alerting who ever was in charge in case their entrance was not already known.
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 10:53 pm
Jay chuckled and released Luminous as Leva escaped his grasp. "Alright you two go play nice while I tend to these gentlmen." Jay said putting his glasses into his pocket and adjusted his jacket.
"Hello gents. There is no need to shout in my shop." Jay said approtching the two. "Ah Yes MOST. I am well aquainted with you all. But Most times I am mearly sent the slaves pre caged in the back. What sector of MOST are you in?" Jay asked looking the two men over and then glanced at Vulcan with knowing eyes of his strength and power.
(edit) (It's mid day at the shop I beleive.)
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 10:58 pm
Fenirir × Uller ••• The fear of the unknown is the greatest  The C.S.P corperation had gotten rather lucky that night. Their special task force had captured two slaves in one night. The first was already entering the shop as the second was being unloaded. THis was was more dangerous thatn the previous. Seventeen men accompanied this one as they pulled up to the charming building. Flamethrowers and rifles were carried by every man to keep the slave under control. This one had been found in an icy fortress he had stolen from his master. She was now his slave through the wonder of fear and power. The sweet young girl had fallen into his icy grasp and was his prisoner until a neighbor called the M.O.S.T
The sound of stomping feet could be heard through the quite streets as the men set up for the transfer. They had heard that the male known as Jay could easily control any slave and figured he was best to go to for this one. With rifles at the ready the well dressed slave was lead to the doors. "God what is that awful stentch. Must of been that lowlife ahead of me." he muttered to himself. An icy grin crossed his face as he remembered the shop, the women in here were rather easy to aw and control last time.
Entering behind the hot, red headed male Fenirir growled as he lowered the tempature around him to counter balance that of the incomptant Vulcan. "You know there is no need to perspire so much heat unless you plan on cooking for me" he laughed as he waited his turn.
Looking around Fenirir smiled as the cages that were oh so familiar come into view. His short white hair bounces as his head turned and his long white scarf hung neatly by his sides. Fenirir was often complimented for his looks and knew they were a deadly weapon to the right people.
"Second transport secure, awaiting finalization" the squad leader called to his team
Thats only because you haven't meet me yet.
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 11:10 pm
Vulcan ×Tsuchi ††† ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Stepping forwards the taller man bowed slightly showing his respects. "My appologies sir, We are with
M.O.S.T, Management of Slave Trade We are a underground company with a rather anonomus supporter who capture rogue slaves and return them to shops to be placed back in the market. We do all we can to try and harm none of them and this one is especialy cooperative." he said looking the blue haired man in the eyes.
As the two conversed Vulcan stood waiting his orders, waiting to be told what he was allowed to do. This had been his life since being in this body but it was not so bad, in fact he rather liked it. Looking up slightly but never showing his face the red haired male looked at Jay and his facial expression stayed the same. Out of respect since he had been wearing a coat of sorts he tried to lower the surrounding temperature that permeated from his body.
---------------------------------------------------------------------- [[OOC: My fault, guess does not matter to much though. But post will be shorter until I get them in a cage ^^
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 11:18 pm
"Your wish is my command,"
Leva smirked as the groups entered. They were both rather good looking men being brought in, they should make things more interesting for sure around here. "Would you like me to help you with them, Master?" She asked as she drifted over to the most recent slave, knowing that it was her unofficial job...but mostly because she wanted to check him out, "How can I help you gentlemen?"
"even if you don't quite understand..."
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Angel of Fire and Dreams Crew
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 11:30 pm
Fenirir × Uller ••• The fear of the unknown is the greatest A slight sigh escaped the cool lips of Fenirir. He did not like being locked up in a cage with nothing to do all day long. Happiness was back at the mansion with his former master now turned slave to him. It was quite the easy transition, he smiled as images of the cold nights she spent turning for him, begging for him. His grin widened as the sent of a woman of sorts entered his nostrils. The white haired male opened his eyes rather quickly as she approached.
Stepping forwards his chains dragged the ground causing a rather annoying sound to echo through the room. Looking down he sighed and finally saw the woman who's sent he found. Grinning wider than he had before his lucid eyes looked her from head to toe. "She looks like lots of fun" he thought to himself as her soft voice caressed his ears. "Yes my dear as a matter of fact you can. First if you don't mind these chains are such a pain, and then you could get these monkeys to stop following me around with their weapons would be nice. Lastly let me show you a good time, promise its better than what anyone could wish for" he smirked as one a puff of cold air escaped his lips finishing his sentence.
The men raised their guns making sure that he would not harm anyone here. They did not trust the demon any further than they could throw him, so to speak
Thats only because you haven't meet me yet.
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 11:32 pm
(You could say they are part of M.O.S.T. {Mannagement. Of. Slave. Trade.} MOST is basicly the ones that rule all slave traders, make sure every slave has paperwork, and is in the data base. They also capture slaves and distribute them to diffrent shops. biggrin Sorry I gtg I'll post tomorrow! SORRY!!! It's really late over here! Night!! )
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 11:35 pm
Artemis_Dark Hunter Queen (You could say they are part of M.O.S.T. {Mannagement. Of. Slave. Trade.} MOST is basicly the ones that rule all slave traders, make sure every slave has paperwork, and is in the data base. They also capture slaves and distribute them to diffrent shops. biggrin Sorry I gtg I'll post tomorrow! SORRY!!! It's really late over here! Night!! ) [[OOC:Awww ok sleep good]]
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 11:39 pm
"Your wish is my command,"
Leva chuckled and floated around him, looking him up and down as she went, "Is that so? I happen to know quite a bit about 'wishes.'" She teased. She turned to the men with guns, "Thank you for bringing him in, I'll take him from here." She snapped her fingers and had a suitcase of money appear infront of one of them, floating in the air. "That should cover everything. Please sign the document ontop for our records." She turned back to Fenirir, "And I can deal with your chains next."
"even if you don't quite understand..."
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 11:52 pm
Fenirir × Uller ••• The fear of the unknown is the greatest Fenirir watched as the woman floated closer to him. It was not unusual for him to see someone like this in this shop. The last time he had been here there were many with odd talents and abilities. The smile that had crossed his face earlier remained for she was one he had never seen before. Her body was as if it was carved by the gods. Her hair flowed down her back and over her shoulders. Fenirir let a low growl escape his throat as she turned to the men and gave them money for his being.
The men from M.O.S.T smiled and took the money allowing the leader to sign the papers and they quickly left.
Fenirir smiled looking back to the woman. "Thank you my dear, so take care of these chains and I will treat you with the same kindness that you have shown me" he winked stepping closer to her. Leaning in his lips were only inches from her own. His icy breath was easily felt along her warm flesh and he waited for her to remove the chains so he could leave this dreadful place.
Thats only because you haven't meet me yet.
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 12:02 am
"Your wish is my command,"
Leva smirked and leaned in slightly, her own lips lingering near his, "Gladly." She snapped her fingers and in a flash of orange smoke Fenirir was in the cage next to her with his chains removed. She turned to face him and leaned against the bars, "Sorry lovie, but thems the rules."
"even if you don't quite understand..."
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 12:12 am
Fenirir × Uller ••• The fear of the unknown is the greatest As he looked over the woman once more he was surprised by the sudden puff of smoke surrounding him. The next thing he knew a horrid prison of iron. A sigh escaped his lips along with another icy breath. Stepping closer he leaned on the opposite side of the bars.
Looking to the roof of his new "home" he shook his head and chuckled lightly. "I know the rules my dear, bu I never remember one about more than one occupant per cage" he said smiling. Slowly he reached his hand through the bars running an icy finger across her shoulder leaving a small trail of ice behind that slowly evaporated.
Thats only because you haven't meet me yet.
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 12:17 am
"Your wish is my command,"
Leva watched his finger trail along her arm and felt the chill of his skin. She floated forward, going through the bars like smoke as her hand reached his cheek while she grinned, "Well, there is a rule about that...but I have certain privileges as the stores' master's slave..."
"even if you don't quite understand..."
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Angel of Fire and Dreams Crew
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 12:28 am
Fenirir × Uller ••• The fear of the unknown is the greatest As the woman transformed into smoke and floated through the bars a ever bright grin remained on his face. Stepping closer to the woman he reached up and stroked her cheek with the back of his finger once more leaving a small trail of ice on her flesh. "Well such privlages seem to always be granted on the blessed. But might I ask what you are" he said softly.
As his icy blue eyes looked into her own his mind began to wonder. Images of possible acts of the two being in the same cage. Their sounds echoed through the shop. Clothes riddled the floor of his cage and the two lay on the plump pillows. As he waited for her answer he continued to think of the risqué acts.
Thats only because you haven't meet me yet.
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