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Thread: Treason comes in all Coats - Me and Six

SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO xxxxxxxx xxxxxxxx There were many situations that Catax had found himself in over the past several years having to speak to nobles and people who he didn't think deserved his time dealing with mundane problems that were, to his knowledge, beneath his expertise having to sit through lectures without a drop of ale to coax him along attempting to depart from the company of a woman who very much didn't want him to leave.. But every situation he'd previously been in, and found some sort of negative effect about, couldn't compare to this. This.. strange meeting, apparently, with this woman. He'd never seen her before, he was sure of that. But her eyes dug into his memory like he'd just met her a few days ago. And it was starting to make his head hurt, trying to decipher. I have a good feeling that you are in a career that doesn't let you really enjoy the finer things in life. This brought an eyebrow to raise into Catax's hairline after the woman was done saying such a thing. He appears as though he doesn't get to dip into the finer things in life, does he? The hunter didn't exactly know how to take that statement. Tell me...What do you do? The man's jaw squared slightly, tensing for a moment as his thoughts took off. Before he opened his mouth to speak, however, he raised his mug back up to his lips and finished the contents within it. Waving towards the barkeep, signalling another to be brought whenever it was convenient, Catax's green eyes lifted back to the woman, taking in a bit of her form before finally settling upon her own eyes. I take contracts. he said simply, as though that was as good enough of an explanation as anyone needed. Sometimes things get out of hand a wild creature gets a taste for human blood, and becomes a menace. Or a farmer's land is being plagued by wolves, who prey on their cattle. Narrowing his eyes, he looked at her a bit more closely. How would you know, or even get the slightest hint, about the origins of my occupation? I'm usually never thought of as anything more than a thug in these parts, waiting for the next Mark to thieve from. Why do you see anything different than these people? he questioned, his tone much more serious now, as he glanced around to emphasis the people in which he was speaking about. No one but his sister was aware of his actual occupation, and what he really hunted. Although, to keep his cover relatively there, hunting down rabid beasts such as regular wolves did take up a portion of his time. Even if Catax thought it was time wasted. xxxxxxxx SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO
Thread: Avatar [ Bear & Sugo ]

As Zuko examined the scroll, Mizuki was examining him. She took note of the fact his eye was damaged, a sign that he had a terrible brush with a fire bender that had no mercy on someone they dueled. She made a mental note of possibly damaged eyesight, making sure to keep in mind that he would be compromised if his better eye was taken out. She was silent as she already started to plan an attack on her new singular captor, a man that was already a wounded animal ready to be put out of his misery. She could envision putting her thumbs into his eyes, the hot squish of blood as she took him out and the inevitable dodging of blind strikes against her should he want to fight back against her in his weakened state. His body was stronger than hers, much more physically fit in the way that she wouldn't be. She was lithe, but fit enough that she could outrun someone with ease. Her skill was her unassuming face and her endurance, built for years of dancing. Zuko revealed the most interesting piece about himself as he burned the scroll, her curious eyes catching the last bit on the page. Kill her? She could laugh at that idea. She would rather die with honor than be a prisoner of some fire bending brat. He wasn't even a man yet from the way he acted, more of a boy. And boys were simple things, things that could be studied and controlled. With her escort gone, the boy seemed more at ease and the crowd dissipated, no longer interested in the oddity of the girl or her new 'companion'. Mizuki was silent until the point of him pulling her to her feet, her legs weak at first as she found secure footing. Her legs hadn't been used properly in a good amount of time and it was a relief to feel her muscles again, even if they strained from the misuse. I apologize that my arrival woke you. Perhaps you should let me go. I assure you that you will sleep more peacefully with me gone than me here. Her tone was sarcastic, face forced to be apathetic as she followed him, taking on a long stride that stetched out her muscles. If she could get him to sleep, she could steal the key and be gone before he woke. Simple. Mizuki didn't like the thought, however, of rooming with him, a scowl on her face. I do hope you don't believe I will be your cuddle buddy. Last man to cuddle me got a knife to the chest. She smirked at the end of that, rather smug in herself.
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He snatched her underwear taking them out of the air and pocketing them, if he ever lost sight of her, the strong scent present in this fabric would make her easy to track. Yes. he responded to her question of his satisfication, his eyes where on her body, not for the figure it gave and the perfection it showed under the marks but, the marks where what gain his attention, the lashes on her back, bruises on her side, brand on her body - she was their property, their prisoner and belonged to them, they'd done what they wanted with her, but it was some what obvious that she was fresh, untouched in a sexual manner by her torturers, the first thing that came to his mind was that Ozai probably wanted to take that for himself after she'd broke, that was likely the only thing that saved her from hours after hours of rape at the hands of Fire Nation soldiers. His hand reached up for the scar around his eyes. Put your clothes back on. he said in a quiet depressive sullen manner as he walks across the room - he didn't want to see the extent of what had been done to her. He knew she wasn't innocent, and that she very much could look after herself, but the fact that a woman's body so delicate had been beaten black and blue made his skin crawl slightly, he felt sorry for her. As he waited for her to dress he decided to dress himself, dropping the robe that he wore revealing the basic black under garments and then throwing on his actual robes, red by nature, obvious fire nation clothing he still wore it with some pride even though he knew what they could do, he'd seen the brutality on her body, he'd seen the brutality of a fire bender for himself. He stretched himself off a little bit and looked at her, he watched as she finished off clothing herself and then nodded. When did you last eat, are you hungry? he says in a soft caring manner, he still had his game plan, make her comfortable, make her like you, maybe then you can make her slip the information you need - she still doesn't know why she's with you. If anyone asks, you're a lover of mine they Fire Nation kept from me all these years, and now we're reunited. he says firmly You don't have to act affectionate to me just stick to the story. he says pulling a key from his robes and walking towards the door to open it. My name is Zuko. By the way. he says in a slow gentle tone trying to make her comfortable.
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His eyes made her skin crawl, she could feel him looking her over, from the abuses she had endured to the sudden lack of in her most private of areas. Everything in her wanted to cower away from his prying eyes but she instead stood taller and stretched her muscles, forcing herself against all of her instincts to let him get a good eye full of what she could survive through. They hadn't broken her and he wouldn't either. Mizuki was thankful to put her dress back on but she didn't let it show, her face forcefully apathetic as she smoothed out the wrinkles on the smooth material. She watched him from the corner of her eyes as she finished up, watching his expression. Unlike the guards, he didn't seem apathetic towards her injuries. His face spoke of disgust, possibly shame. But it didn't stop him from proudly donning the colors of the fire nation, looking just like the rest of the filthy dogs. His caring voice sounded like condescension, her nose wrinkling as she thought about it. Three days ago. She didn't state it with sadness, just matter of factly. Her stomach, however, growled audibly at the thought of food. Her mouth, too, was a watering traitor. His kindness didn't make her warm up to him anymore, her eyes still watching him as if she expected him to suddenly change and beat her. She had become quite the cynic in her time with the fire nation. Your lover? I suppose I should at least act like I missed you. She had resorted back to sarcasm again, a defense that helped her cope. But she didn't object beyond that, her stomach too empty and her heart hoping too much for the promise of a meal. She took the extra, grudging step to take his arm, her hand wrapping tenderly about his forearm. While she had taken his arm, she didn't draw her body close as a lover would, the distance awkward at best. But it was better than having to drag her. Lead the way, lover-boy.
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Her small favor in aiding his charade made him open the door wiser, pulling her to him hard enough that her cheek was pressed against his arm snugly, her arm pulled taut so that she couldn't pull away from him on her own. From the outside, she appeared to be snuggling onto him as if he had been the person she cares about most, though her.face didn't reflect what her body showed. In silent protest of the forced close encounter, her nails dug into his skin and her body tight like a coiled spring from stiffening. The people of the tavern were watching the bizarre couple with a mix of curiosity and judgment. Some whispered to the others at the table and she was sure of what it looked like. It looked like the strange man had purchased a sex slave that wasn't too enthused with her job. But who would he, with someone whose personality resembled a cactus. She was thankful to he released from his side, pulling away as if he had struck her. Mizuki obeyed the order to sit, but mostly because she was still too weak enough to continue to stand on her own. Malnutrition and dehydration had done a rough thing to her strength, and she knew that if she were to make an escape it wouldn't be today. While Zuko was away, she had time to stare at the utensils that were on the table, her eyes drawn to a long, sharp knife used to cut the tougher meats. She picked it up, admired the way the light struck the polished metal and pictures the way she wpils push it into his chest. She pretended like she could feel the gush of his blood over her fingers as he choked on his own blood, spittle turning red as it bubbled up through his lungs. She was tempted to hide it beneath her dress, to use it to kill him in the night so that she could make an easy escape. But no. Mizuki set it down, her hand trembling from adrenaline. When he returned, she gave him a lazy smile as if she hadn't just been contemplating murdering him, Thank you. She was polite enough to thank him for the meal, though the words tasted like ash. They might have looked the part of a couple in love as they walked in but they didn't now. She was quiet, contemplating the table and he was contemplating her from the way his eyes made the side of her head burn. His next question caught her off guard, making her stare down at her lap as if thinking on how best to answer. She didn't want him to know that her brand was still fresh enough to burn with every movement, or that the large bruise that went from her lower Back to under her right breast hurt with each breath. She settled on an answer, Pain is temporary. My wounds are minor. It was a lie, as most would scar, and the emblem would be there for life. But she didn't want his pity. Why does my pain matter to you? I am positive I wasn't sent here to be your date. I'm not foolish.
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Her growled in a low tone at her comment about her pain mattering to him, he turned slightly so he was facing her more with her body leaning a little bit closer to her, almost as if he was going to kiss her cheek but he stopped a little bit away. You'd be surprised how similar of a situation you and I are in. he whispered into her ear softly, a few eyes where still on them around the room as he whispered into her ear, he noticed them and decided to actually kiss her cheek laying a soft kiss on her cheek bone before pulling back and smiling like a man in love, he took a deep breath trying to contain his anger at her ignorance, why would he care? Of course he would care! He and her are one of the same, both loathed by the Fire Nation, both wounded, betrayed, hurt by the Fire Nation... but.. they where not the same, not at all, he was a spoiled Prince who spoke out of turn, she was a heroic assassin who tried to end the Fire Lords reign, having the same end result didn't mean they where similar, not at all, or did it? His mind was a mess with thoughts, it was at that moment that the serving girl placed two meals and two drinks down in front of the pair. Thankyou Zuko said charmingly looking up at the girl who smiled back at him as Zuko tipped her a few gold pieces. Before he began to eat he realised something, early she'd Thanked him for sorting her out a meal, while it wasn't sincere, he could tell it was still a thankyou and he had not gratified that reasonably. You're welcome he says softly looking slightly over at Mizuki before reaching over and taking a drink from the small clay cup before setting it back down and sighing gently. How did you end up in the Fire Lords home and then in his bed? he said softly reaching down to the fork and chop sticks and beginning to work on his meal, eating slowly, his job was still there, if he could get information out of her he could get home... what a home that would be, back in the house with the man who exiled you, it was an interesting thought that was for sure. Throughout his eating he would sometimes flick a glimpse towards her, he was feeling something for this girl, there was something about her, the fierce nature of the girl and the tenacity to seduce the Fire Lord and attempt to kill him, it was attracting him towards her, and her body was a much nicer sight to behold when you couldn't see what was under the tightly hugging dress that she wore, the tight hugging silk dress giving prominence to her hips and breast the two most notable parts of her sat down figure, he smiled slightly at his thoughts about the girl while eating his meal.
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He leaned in close enough she she could feel the heat of his breath tickling her neck and smell his skin, a smoky scent that made her nose tingle. She didn't move, but she stiffened visibly from the close proximity. Similar situations? In what way was he put through hell and back in service to his people? She was trying to help the world by killing the stark racing madman that held the throne and he what, sat in nice taverns complaining about a scar? She almost scoffed but caught herself. His kiss left her cheek burning, like he had set the tender flesh aflame, though she couldn't discern if it was a good feeling or bad. Before her mind could pull something snarky from her repertoire, the serving girl had brought their dinner, smiling at them in a knowing fashion. Mizuki grasped her cup first, taking careful sips so that her stomach would accept the water once again. Once it settled in her stomach, she picked up her chopsticks and used her best restraint to eat with full manners. The food was at best mediocre compared to other fineries she had been treated to before, but with her body in the condition it was, it was the best thing she had ever tasted. As she chewed over her meal, she also chewed over her situation, trying to put the pieces of the puzzle put together to best understand where Zuko fell into place. Zuko's furtive glances at her were not unnoticed, her hands gripping her chop sticks hard enough she could feel a small splinter dig into her finger. She finally had enough of his blatant staring when she set her utensils down, head turning to face him as her gaze leveled on him. If you are going to stare, perhaps make it less obvious. She growled the words through her teeth, but her cheeks had turned a bit pink. She returned her full attention back to her plate, but found that her stomach was already claiming it was full, having shrunk from lack of regular meals. His question made her guard rise considerably, her body shifting uncomfortably, I was sold on the black market to the highest bidder for my in tact virginity. She lied, playing with her cup, The Fire Lord was generous with his money.
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He blushed slightly at her confrontation of her looking at him, but noticed something interesting, she was blushing too, it wasn't much but that was the first sign of weakness that this girl had shown him to in the short hour or two they'd been in close contact. Then she spoke about her story and he looked down at his food shaking his head slightly and unnoticeable, he knew Ozai.. he knew, his father, that was a lie, his father wouldn't go out of his way for something like that, after Zuko's mother left Ozai wasn't exactly unpopular with the ladies of the Fire Nation, being the Fire Lord sure did help that fact that was for sure, he didn't pull her up on the lie, he just nodded slightly, more obvious than his previous shake. I see he said, pretending to believe her lie, maybe he'd started to pry a little bit early. He ate a little bit more, starting to come close to finishing his plate noticing that she had placed down her chopsticks on a half eaten plate, he cocked an eyebrow looking down at her, Are you not going to eat it? I thought you'd be starving.. he said softly, an almost concerned sound on his voice, it was sincere, he'd seen how bad she'd been hurt, it made his scar look like nothing, however his scar did have it's disadvantages, right on his face, permanent, the whole of the Fire Nation knew that the Prince had been scared by his father, any where he'd go back home he'd get looked at, there would be no discreteness for him ever, because of this damned stupid scar. He quickly finished off what remained of the drink and his food, then sat back slightly, and whispered a little bit. If you're done eating, we best either leave or you need to start cuddling closer to me. he said before sticking in his own sly remark, cuddle buddy. he said mocking her previous statement, he expected that he would recieve the likely answer from the girl, she would request they return to the room, he didn't expect that she would bend to his will like that and cuddle up to him in a public place, however.. if she did he would like it. There was something ringing in his mind however, a slight concern, for her, he was worried about her wounds, they looked bad and looked like they hadn't had treatment, there was no way she was going to take her robes off and allow him to have a look, he'd need to convince her to go see a medical practitioner when they reached Omashu, then, maybe she would actually get her wounds seen to, he looked down towards the girl, a slight air of concern on his face, he cared, he truly did, what had happened to her was horrible, even if it was a reasonable punishment for what she did, he reached up and touched his scar, lost in thoughts.
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Mizuki was satisfied that he had accepted her lie as the truth, as he didn't seem to object to anything she had said. It was well known that the fire lord was very popular among the women in the fire kingdom, and it was no secret that many of the higher ups had offered the virginity of their daughters to him in order to rank up. It had been a dirty thing for them to do, but something she would expect out of anyone from the fire nation. The people were known to do dirty deeds to anyone, including their own. The only thing that they seemed to hold true to was the fact that the fire nation would be strong, as they were the best nation and deserved to rule over their lesser people. She had picked up her cup and started to play with it as he commented on her half-touched plate, sipping gingerly at her drink after swirling it around. When you don't eat regularly, you find that your stomach doesn't hold much. She stated calmly, though her voice had grown a bit... Cold, distant even. Her mind had turned inward, thinking of the injustices that she had suffered at their hands. They had starved her, deprived her of water, and had tortured her. At times, they'd put her in a chamber that took away most of her senses and left her there. If there was anything that had come close to breaking her, it had been that damned room. But instead, she turned to the one ability she lacked - singing. Her voice, though pleasant in speaking, sounded awful and off-key when she sung. She couldn't carry a tune to save her life, and it had actually saved her from insanity. She'd sung every annoying song and stupid jingle at the top of her lungs until the guards decided to release her, reluctant to put her in that situation again, as it had fired back on them so pitifully. When he finished his plate, she was given a decision on what to do - either cuddle up on him and talk quietly or return to the room. She weighed her options carefully, finishing off her drink before setting down her cup. Mizuki didn't look at him as she closed the space between them, lifting the arm closest to her so that she could wrap it around herself, leaning in close to his side. She fit there surprisingly well, her head nestling up against a spot on his shoulder where she could find a comfortable enough dip. Her body was stiff, at first, obviously quite uncomfortable with the proximity, but she eased into him after a while until she almost melted into his side. She had her motives, because even if she didn't want to 'cuddle' Zuko, she would prefer being in the open than being alone with him. She knew where his mind had wandered, and she wasn't keen on the idea of being locked in a room with him.