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 Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:44 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:46 pm
☆★☆Tyson "The Bear" Alfrid☆★☆  The stadium roared with chears and yells as the two fighters boxed in a roped ring. The Bear Tyson was up against the Hurricane Mike for the champshiop title. Mike went for a semi-circular kick, which is a 45 degree roundhouse kick, only for it to be blocked by Tyson's cross block which is done by making a large 'X' with his arms. The Bear's hand gribbed Mike's leg and tackled him to the floor of the ring. He tried to put Mike's leg into a leg lock where he has to tap out or risk serious injury, but Mike had other plans. The Hurricane wiggled his leg free form the Bear's paws and was back on his feet and did a knee strike to Tyson's jaw. Knocking the Bear completely on the floor. His trainer, Rex, was shouting comands at Tyson to get up and what moves he should do. After taking a few more hits from the Hurricane, but then got his second wind and gave a few jabs with a axe kick, a kick that comes straight downward, and hits Mike the nap of his neck and collar bone. The crowd roared when the ref picked one of Tyson's arms up and held it in the air, announcing that he was the winner of the match and championship.
Rex, Tyson's friend/couch/trainer, came back stage with a wide grin on his face as he approached the exhausted Tyson to was slumped into a chair with a towel over his neck and water bottle in his hands and was taking huge gulps of it. "Great match, Tyson! Hey, let's get back to your penhouse. I got a little surprise for ya'!" Tyson stopping trying to drain the water from the bottle and he gave a confused stare at his trainer and friend. One thing about Rex and his 'surprises', they are never good. Once the couch thought it would be a real treat to have a starpper pounch on Tyson when he opened the door to his place. The chick nearly knocked him unconscience from hitting the ground so hard from it and the list of Rex's horrible surprises kepts going.
Not really up for whatever the partly insane man had planned, hell he had to be for some of the gifts he comes up with, Tyson let out an exhausted sigh. "What's the hurry? I just came from a match, can't I at least that a shower?" Tyson asked. Sadly, he already knew the answer to that and was shortly dragged out of the stadium by Rex and heading off to his pen house.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 8:04 pm
 In a black tinted car a man resided chained from head to toe and eyes weary as a sheep. This man's name is Briar a slave who would soon be taken by yet another master to take advantage of him and use him for there personal needs and dispose of him when like trash when they are done. This was just the cycle of how masters worked: arrive, get used or abuse, sent back and start all over again. As the car traveled a steady speed it finally reached the beautiful building. As the guards came out of the car they pulled on Briar's chains causing him to fall on the asphalt and cement ground, gaining a few cuts in scrapes but nothing major. Briar's mouth was sealed like zipper as the men walked up the stairs and as they dragged him along the hallway.
When the guards finally reached the top floor, the penthouse, they rang the doorbell and called loudly while throwing Briars body at the door to create a knocking sound Delivery for Tsyon Alfrid!!! a shadow casted over Briar's face as he feared the worst was yet to come, he wanted to well up into a ball and cry, for he never had a person to comfort him, his mother and father had both died because of him and his foster parent sold him for money. His heart was beating a zillion miles per hours and he clenched his heart as he could not mutter a word as he waited.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 8:15 pm
☆★☆Tyson "The Bear" Alfrid☆★☆
"At least tell me what the hell you're thinking this time, Rex. If it's another striper that going to pouch on me when I open the door, I swear I going to kill you," Tyson said in an annoyed and a bit paranoid voice as him and Rex entered the apartment complex. The whole stripper or deal wasn't a joke because he's gay, but was suppose to be a pleasent surprise from his coach/trainer/friend, Rex. Tyson is a closet gay and always been that way as long as he remember. It would only ask for awkwardness and trouble if Rex and the other boxers of the gym found out about his little secret.
Especially in the locker and shower room sure Tyson doesn't get aroused by seeing guys in towels or showering off but the guys wouldn't think that. He values the trust and friendship that Rex and the other fighters have in him to just to lose it by telling him that he's gay. But it's highly awkward for him when they try to set him up with some girl, talk about their own "experiences" with their girls, as him about his own pass relationships, and the list of weirdness goes one.
More than a few people stopped and took second glances at the two of them when they were walking on the side walk before they reached the complex, double checking if they really did see a professional boxer walking just like anyone else. A couple of them ask for autographs and quick pictures. Naturally, Tyson would love to taken a taxi or even the bus to avoid all of this random attention. He can be a bit awkward with his fans since he hasn't gotten used to his fame yet and doesn't really know how to deal with them. Again sadly for Tyson for having a Spartan as a couch and trainer for deciding for them to walk back and get some more exercise in.
The two of them entered the elevator hallway, after being greeted by the door man and counter manager inside, to go to the top floor and took the elevator to the top floor where Tyson lived.
A loud ding sound announced that they arrived on their floor as the doors slid apart. When they stepped out, someone shouted his name and was knocking on the door. There were three men were standing outside his door. Two looked like their were business entire while the third one was an odd ball compared to the other two and looked younger and slimmer than the other men.
Before Tyson could question why the very strange trio were doing here and what kind of business did they had with him, Rex gave a laughed and heavily patted Tyson on the back. "Here's your surprise! Think of him like a servant or bulter that can take care of things in your penthouse when you're busy! Aren't I the best couch and friend you ever met?
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 8:40 pm
The guards tugged at Briar's limbs signaling the arrival of his master. Briar's muscles contracted on his fairly toned body , as he stood head to the floor as he walked with the two guards to the athletic looking man in the hallway, as guards were finally in speaking distance they said appointing to Tyson I'm guessing your Tyson the Champ the owner of this guy here one of the guards gestured to Briar intending to tell Tyson that Briar was now his property. Briar did bother to greet either of the men so one of the guards gave Briar a brooding and sinister. Soon Briar snapped and said lifting his hazel eyes that resembled the binding colors of the amazon and said catching Tyson's eyes H-Hello my name is Briar, I hope I will be of use to you Tyson in your future endeavors. anyone could see the regret and grief in Briar's eyes form a mile away.
The guards both headed for the door leaving Briar there in the most awkward of moments You guys have fun with you new slave! Briar stood in the hallway wanting to escape but it would be to no avail so he just waited for further instruction.As Briar observed the man before him he noticed that he was quite handsome and fair looking but he seemed confused and dazed as if he did not know that he himself ordered him here to this place of grand luxury to only face a pain once agian.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 9:06 pm
☆★☆Tyson "The Bear" Alfrid☆★☆
Tyson really had no idea what to say, not even the slightest. What trainer would actually go out and buy their boxer a slave? Sure Rex done some questionable or slightly crazy things before but this takes the cake. Trainers in their right mind would take their winning fighters to a good dinner, reward them with a break, or done what Rex done last time- get a stripper. Who has ever heard of someone giving someone a slave, well outside the millionaires, billionaires, nobility, and royalty but what part of Tyson was any of those four? Answer he didn't, he was just some sweaty boxer.
No one ever claimed that Tyson was the brightest crayon in the Crayola box. So he just stood there like an idiot in a daze when the new comers spoke and the crude men left. Rex also seemed to get the slip after the guards left..... Needless to say that the champion boxer will have a few choice words with the idiot of a friend and trainer later. Though now he needed to figure out what he was going to do. Well, Briar was here now and there wasn't much that Tyson can do anything about that for now. Besides, Briar looked like he was going to shatter into pieces at any moment.
"How about we get out of the hallway.... Briar was it? I'm Tyson," he said trying to seem a bit friendly but probably look like he was feeling extremely awkward about all of this which he was. Tyson got the card key from his pocket and swiped it and a 'click' noise was the sign that the door was open. As the two entered the penthouse, Tyson took a few steps into the living room before he turned around to face Briar. "Uh... I can show you the place if you like. There's a spare bedroom upstairs that you can sleep in....Hmmm uh do you have any questions?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 9:36 pm
Briar was surprised and somewhat relieved? That his master did seem to not even know he was master, as he gaze turned from intense to clam he followed Tyson into the penthouse. He looked around the room in utter awe even though he had been in mansions before this one was so modern Briar couldn't help but compliment Master you have impeccable taste Briar honestly wanted to know why he was here in this place being treated so leisurely, it was strange by now he would have been thrown in cell of cage and locked up until needed. Confused Briar said to Tyson A room? You should not waste a room on me Tyson, I can sleep somewhere else Briar was such a weird person talking in such a formal tone and secretly hating favors being done for him.
Briar felt a warm vibe come from Tyson it was quite comforting but he shouldn't get his hopes up because last time he did that he later regretted it greatly. Briar said to Tyson jutting his admiring glare into Tyson's eyes Master are you confused about something? If you are I could verify for you: I am your slave now and thats that, I have no choice and you have no obligation I am here to satisfy your every need wether it be pleasure,companionship,consoling or just plain old chores Briar was trying to create a warm atmosphere between him and Tyson to get off on the right foot.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 6:11 pm
☆★☆Tyson "The Bear" Alfrid☆★☆
Tyson merely shrugged his shoulders at Briar's complaint on the room. "Well it's not really my taste as much as Rex, the guy that came up with me, if I had my way I would be living in a small and simple apartment instead of all this. But once that old man makes up his mind, there's nothing anyone can change it," he replied before rising a confused brow at the newcomer's next comment. "Other than the spare bed, there's only the couch which will give you a killer back pain if you sleep on it. Besides, the room only use is collecting dust since hardly anyone beside Rex comes here more than a few hours. So you might as well use it." He said feeling more awkward by the minute with Briar speaking so freakin' formal and intensely staring at him.
Remembering that he still was covered from head to toe in dried sweat, Tyson figured a way to get away from Briar for a short while for him to gather his thoughts. All of this was happening so fast since he gotten home and it wasn't like Briar was a mere visitor that'll be gone by morning. It's going to take some time for the boxer get used to someone else living here after being the only thing living in the penthouse for so long. "If those are all you're questions, I'll take a shower. I probably reek since I came from a match before I came home," Tyson excused himself and was about to go up the stairs until Briar clarified what his purpose of being here was.
It was more or less what Tyson already knew. Everyone knew slaves were some kind of room mate or even normal workers. They were bought and sold for people to use like tools or treat like pets. Even Tyson knew that much. "I already knew what a slave was and that you are one. It's just kinda a lot to take in since the last thing I expected today was having you delivered here."
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 6:58 pm
Briar couldn't really understand why Tyson's friend thought of buying Tyson a slave, if he didn't need one, I mean for goodness sake the dude is totally normal and he seems like he has no secrets and definitely no a dark side , Briar lighten his stare turning into a simple regular old look. A thought crossed his mind as looked around Such a nice place you got, being here all by yourself has got to be lonely hopefully I can make this place a little more cozy for you he smiled trying send off a good message and said Would you like anything while your taking a bath maybe a meal,clean up the place or layout some clothes? Briar just waited for a reply thinking of some many things he would encounter in this placeOCC: Sorry for the short post.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 7:29 pm
☆★☆Tyson "The Bear" Alfrid☆★☆
Tyson had to admit that he was a little relieved when Briar lighten up on his stare, at least now the newcomer knew that Tyson was an average and simple guy instead of a over-bearing richy. When Briar asked if he could do something while Tyson was in the shower, the boxer glanced in the clock in the room. Well, it was kinda getting close to when he gets around to having dinner. "A small dinner would be nice, if you don't mind Briar. You also might look at your room, I sadly wasn't kidding that all it does was collecting dust. I hope it isn't too bad," Tyson answered before he heading up the stairs and went into his room. After taking a minute or two to get some clean clothes from his drawers, Tyson entered his bathroom and ran the water.
((That's fine, there's going to time where we won't be able to type much. As long there's not 5 posts of one or two liners, you won't hear me complain.))
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:23 pm
Briar could not help but chuckle a little this man was truly just a REGULAR PERSON what the HELL would possess his trainer to get him a slave, I mean he seems like he has got everything settled: A good career, a nice home, a caring friend and probably a good looking girlfriend to match him like pair of shoes. Briar walked over to the kitchen not bothering to check his room,whatever it was in there he was sure it was fixable, as he arrived in the kitchen he looked around and found pasta,vegetables and some spices. A thought immediately popped up in his brain Oh, I'll make some pasta and garlic bread he started to cut up some vegetables here and there,butchered some meat and he proceeded with making the sauce by crushing up some tomato and adding some mediterranean spices with cream and oil. When he finished all his sauce it came out velvety and a light orange with green herbs swimming in it, all Briar had to do was boil it.
Soon the pasta was done and so were the vegetables and meat that he decided to add to the dish, his pasta was done now it was time for the garlic bread it was simple Briar just took some baguette from the pantry and washed it with some oil and stuck it in the oven to turn golden brown, after he took out the hot bread and sprinkled some oregano,basil and pepper while rubbing some garlic on the bread. Briar was done with dinner but Tyson was no where to be found so he started to set the table and placed a vase on the counter and took out strange looking seed from his pocket and chanted o-so quietly Photosonic... the seed rapidly grew into a rare flower called the middlemist red and placed it in the vase. He made Tyson's plate and just waiting quietly looking around.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:56 pm
☆★☆Tyson "The Bear" Alfrid☆★☆
Tyson got out of the shower probably around 45 minutes after he got in with steam fleeing from the bathroom when he opened the door. He could have taken a shorter shower, but the boxer took a little time to enjoy getting clean. As he was rubbing his wet hair with a towel, he already changed his clothes before leaving the bathroom, the smell of garlic and other cooked goods filled his noise.
It only took a minute or two for him to walk the steps bare footed and a towel hanging around his neck. He was welcomed by Briar, sitting at the table, with two plates of pasta and did Tyson put that flower there before? Eh, it didn't matter to him for the moment since the sight and smell of food set off a growl coming from his empty stomach which cause Tyson to give a slight blush out of embarrassment before he sat down. "Thanks for the food, Brair. Hope that I didn't keep you from waiting too long," he said before taking a bit out of the pasta. "This is really good! A whole lot better than anything I can make."
((Sorry about the wait.))
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