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Thread: On the run~me and Communist Fluffy

Shatakashi looked at her and blushed slightly appeared as she nodded. Yeah...you can get it., She said as she handed the couple gold that was needed for the garb to the merchant as he was happy to give it to such a happy girl. However he looked at Shatakashi and had a sweat drop go down from how dangerous she looked. Turning to her she nodded, Well since we got you new clothes to wear we need to focus on possibly getting a place to stay. There must be a hut here for us to lodge at. She said sternly and walked down a path in the village. True that would be quite awkward of something. Alright I will play the man and try to be as aggressive as I can.
Thread: On the run~me and Communist Fluffy

Well, he's an old guy afterall, so he can't really be TOO agressive and try and overpower her. I'd think he'd be more...........persistent, rather than forceful..........if that makes any sense. If not, I can try and explain it. Kira bowed politely to the store owners before draping the outfit over her arm, unable to change into just yet. Do you know of any good places? While I have been outside of my village before, it was only for missions and I wasn't really able to learn much about the places I went to. she replied, holding her hands and outfit in front of her body.
Thread: On the run~me and Communist Fluffy

Shatakashi nodded, Yes...I think I found out one here. She said as she turned and they saw a building that had more rooms then the normal hut had. In fact it was of the newer buildings that actually looked better and sturdier. They are building the places to lodge different then the other ones which is weird to me. Maybe to structure it different. Anyway this the place., She said softly as she walked into the building and the others look at her and avoid her as she looked scary enough to get in the way as their eyes then widen when they notice her companion appear in the building as well as she sighed. lets go., She said as she walked toward an empty room ushering her in. While that she turned and then walked over to the keeper and gave her 10 coins to stay where they were. It was a good pay off anyway. Walking back she entered the room with her. Slowly undoing her armor since she hadn't need it at all. She could use her sword without it as she reveled a dark blue Yukata with flowers all over it in a delicate pattern. While under the outer shirt was a white under shirt.
Thread: On the run~me and Communist Fluffy

Alright so presistant. I see.
Thread: On the run~me and Communist Fluffy

Kira followed her in and curiously watched her remove her armor. I really like your yukata. she suddenly said, turning so her back was to the woman as she peeled off the remains of her clothing. She still had undergarments on underneath, but she was a bit shy about undressing in front of a someone, even another woman. So, she quickly put on her new outfit, taking a moment to enjoy the smooth material against her just as smooth skin. Awesome. I'll introduce him fairly soon. When I do, and have decided, I'll let you know how far I'd like it to go. I find it's better to just tell my partner that, rather than do what some people do and just trying to give signals in their characters post.
Thread: On the run~me and Communist Fluffy

Shatakashi looked at her and smiled as she had her back turned she admired her curves and skin. Despite how hurt she look her body was great. She couldn't stop looking at it and enjoyed the feel and look of her companion's body. When she finished she put her armor up on the wall to make sure it was dirtied for no reason. Alright I am finished., She said as she let her dark brown hair flow even though she had long hair she had to brush through it like mad due to her helmet. She was still a woman after all and she still liked her hair. Alright, just let me know as you said. Signals sometimes are hard to read depending on how bold they are. Anyway
Thread: On the run~me and Communist Fluffy

Same here. Though, it's a little tight around the waist. I'll get use to it though. Kira replied, turning around and playfully striking a pose. So, how do I look? she asked with a light giggle. Even though her new........companion was obviously rather anti-social, that didn't dampen Kiras friendly, outgoing mood. She was nice to everyone and was the kind of person that'd be willing to make friends with anyone, no matter how scary they seemed at first glance. Yea, that's why I don't send signals. I tend to just flat out tell my partner when I want or don't want something specific.
Thread: This can't be happening! (Dream Reaver and Me)

The tall, partially masculine male stepped out of his limo, walking to the doors of the warehouse. He was one of the frequents to this Slave House, and also one of the most hated by many people. He always came back with a 'broken' slave, or one that was unsatisfying to him or his friends. He grabbed the unconscious male from his vehicle, his arms bound behind him and him half naked. He grabbed the slave by the hair and dragged him across the ground, the doors opening for him and he tossed the property to the ground in front him. He couldn't take it! The Master complained, and the lead Slave Driver came up, picking the slave up to examine him. Well, if you didn't always use such brutal tactics! The Driver complained. He then dropped the slave and thumbed for him to be put up. Must you be so cruel? The Driver asked with a sadistic grin on his face. Would you have me any other way? The Master questioned with a chuckle and grin. Tell me, what new shipment have you all gotten? The Master asked. Oh, you will love our new merchandise. The Driver said. Come right this way, Sir Golna. The Driver stated, waving a hand and walking off. Sir Golna looked at each slave they passed, liking a lot of what he saw. Remember, you return one slave, you get one back for free. Any more then that- I know, I pay for. Do you think I don't have the money? Sir Golna questioned. Just stating Sir. The Driver said in his own defense. I've been here how many times and you still tell me that. The Master said. My apologies Sir. The Driver stated. He then continued to walk down the walk way, telling about this slave, and that. This all continued until they came up to the one, Light Yagami. Sir Golna stopped and looked in to the cage, examining him. OH! You have a like to this one do you sir? The Driver asked. He was a feisty one indeed. One of our Guards has a black eye because of him. The Driver informed. Sir Golna smirked and got closer. What's your name, boy? Sir Golna asked, looking at the male. Sir Golna was dressed with only a pair of black jeans, a black belt with silver studs making two rows around it. He had no shirt on, showing off his toned body with a six pack that people would think was an eight pack. He had his arms crossed over his chest now, his red hair hanging down past his shoulders, just above his nipples, wrapped behind his ears. He had a piercing in his right ear, with a sierra topaz in it, about the size of half of one's pink nail, and in his left ear was a bar going through the top of his ear and reaching down to the bottom, resting on the top of his ear in the middle and behind it at either end. He had on a pair of black boots, looking to be made for a gothic typed person.
Thread: This can't be happening! (Dream Reaver and Me)

Light was lost in his own thoughts as he laid down that he didn't even notice the two males walking closer and closer to his cell. He was pondering many hings over in his mind mainly thoughts of what might happen to him. Would he be sold to a male or female and if so would they be cruel or just want a companion? Oh who was he kidding this was the main place to find slaves probably all of them were cruel slave owners. But wait, that was another question. Would he be doing labor, or would he become a sex slave?..Light shook his head he did not want to think about that. He could only wish that he got a female and that she would use him for labor, but the chances in that were about two percent if not less. At the sound of a voice Light's gaze shot toward the bars to see two males standing there looking at him. Feeling uncomfortable laying down like that he quickly got up and stood behind the metal bench glaring at them. The look to that one male was beyond anything pleasant. He looked goth, and just plain brutal from the way he stood and even breathed. Light started feeling uneasy now, why were they at his cell? Was he going to be sold to this man? No, no way, look away, find someone else, just please don't pick me!! He shouted in his mind as he kept watching the two males very closely. Light heard the question but didn't say one word, he did want to tell the male off, but with two of them there and the goth one looking the strongest, talking back might not be the best idea at this time. It might come back on him, so for now he was just going to keep his mouth closed. There was no need for this man to know his name anyway.
Thread: This can't be happening! (Dream Reaver and Me)

The Master looked at the slave in the cage, tilting his head to the right as he did, as if it were to get a better look at him. What, cat got your tongue? Not speaking your language? Can't talk? Speak up! Sir Golna said in a slightly brute tone. The Slave Driver kicked the cage with his boot. Aye! The man is addressing you Slave! Show 'im some respect! He yelled, half spitting it. Sir Golna looked to the slave and smirked, then grabbed the Driver by the throat, slamming him against the cage, holding him a foot off the ground. I didn't ask for your help, Driver! So you might as well go tend to the rest of your shit hole while I examine some more prospective slaves! Sir Golna whispered to him in a harsh tone, then dropped him, the Driver coughing and gasping for air now. He looked back to the slave and grabbed a key off the Driver's belt to open the cage and walked in, leaving the door open. Tell me your name. He said, standing at the door to the cage, it wide open now. And that is an order this time. Not a question, boy. He said, crossing his arms over his bare chest, looking down at the male. Even though he wasn't extremely tall, maybe hitting six feet or so at tallest, he seemed to be much tall with his presence at the moment. He had an aura of darkness and evil about him, seeming to make him more exaggerated than anything. He took one more step in to the cage, leaving room for the slave to escape now. He had the idea to see if this one would attempt to run. He knew the guards would catch him before he got out, so he wouldn't do any thing.
Thread: This can't be happening! (Dream Reaver and Me)

Light stood perfectly still and watched the male. His back was slightly bent and his legs were apart some almost with his arms out to the side almost as if in a fighting stance like he was going to attack if someone came near him. His expression was like a deer in headlights. quiet but frightened though he tried not to show it. Of course that was easier said then done, Light knew nothing of what this male could be capable of and yet here he was looking at Light. He had to think of something and fast, wait maybe if he disobeys the male might not pick him, then again what if he happens to be one of the sick ones who likes to watch others fight instead of just taking it. He watched the whole commotion with the Driver and the male only to back up once the male now had the keys and opened up his cell then stepped in. His eyes narrowed at him then gazed at the open cell, but shot back toward him when the male spoke again. This time he had no choice. Light. Was all he said and he said it rather rudely. The second the male was farther away from the door Light made a run for it and charged out of his cell. In seconds the guard came after him and then he hit a dead end since the area was so huge. The guards looked at Light angry, they were seriously going to punish him now. Light looked around and backed away slowly until he was backed up against the stone walls, completely blocked in. What do we do with him? Asked one of the guards with a dark grin as he came toward the slave. Light had his hands clenched into fists he gritted his teeth in rage. He swung his fist forward colliding it with the man's face and knocking him back onto the ground. They then all charged at Light. He was able to get a good hit on some but one caught him from behind and held him. He growled and thrashed wildly until one of the other guards punched him in the gut making the air go out of Light and causing him to bend forward with his head down and his hair covering his eyes, groaning in pain. Son of a bitch.. The guard said shaking his hand and then wiping the blood off the corners of his mouth from where Light punched him.
Thread: Under the Sea {Paper Mache Banshee and Seraph}

Daddy, Alex yelled down from the second story of the house. A frown twisted her face into something ugly as she surveyed the bathroom. She could live with having to pack newspaper in the cracks between the window and the sill, she could handle living on a generator, but she couldnt handle what was staring at her. It looked like it was alive. It had to be alive for it to have taken over the bathroom the way it did, she could make out what looked like a tub or a sink until the moldy mess but she wasnt sure. She yelled again, but got no response. Living with her father was almost like living alone. When her mother was around, it had been pretty nice even if she was a nurse and worked crazy hours. Alex toed the edge of the mold as if she expected it to grab her ankle and suck her in. She had all ready fallen through one of the steps on the way up and twisted her ankle. If she hadnt been wearing jeans she would have hated to see what the splinters would have done to her shin. It didnt move, but Alex still wasnt sure. This place was definantly a fixer-upper no wonder, her father got it so cheap. She turned off the light and headed back down to the room she had picked out. It wasnt the largest room, but it had a nice view of the sea and it suffered the least weathering. Her father could find his own room, but she highly doubted she would see him much. Shed just have to make sure to leave out food, like one did for an outside cat. She glanced out the window to the sea and frowned. She was easily what people called a computer nerd. She would spend most of her free hours on the computer, it was only because she had such a fast metabolism that she didnt suffer from being too overweight. She was soft, as she liked to describe it. Alex looked at the dusty mirror and would have jumped at seeing herself. She was covered in dust, not just because of the mirror, and looked as pale as a ghost. She frowned and thought over her choices stay inside and go insane thinking about all of the repairs that she would have to do, or go and walk down the side of the beach. The choice was obvious as she reached down and dug through her backpack and pulled out her iPod and a light jacketthe beach it was. Daddy, Im going for a walk, she tried one more time to get some kind of response of the eccentric researcher but nothing. She didnt hear any noise from the basement so maybe he was out and about all ready. As she walked out the door, she considered locking the door but figured they were alone enough out here that it didnt matter. It was at least a two mile walk to the nearest town which consisted of a small grocers, an outlet store, a pub, and a small hotel. She would have to go there soon to get some groceries to get them through the next couple of days. She had some cookies, doughnut sticks, and diet coke, but that was hardly what she would call a meal. She trudged through the sand grass as she walked closer to the shoreline, and put on her iPod and begin to listen to classical rock. Nothing better to tune out the world to, she thought peacefully, as she skirted the edge of the wet sand.
Thread: Under the Sea {Paper Mache Banshee and Seraph}

Alex continued to walk down the shoreline and huddled into her light jacket as she cast suspicious glances at the water. It had all ready leapt up and drenched the bottoms of her legs in chilly water and now covered her jeans in sand. It was just going to be a joy to clean up later. There was still no sign of her father, or anyone else for that matter. She debated continuing down the shoreline, eventually she would end up back at her home but it was slightly chilly out and she liked to be warm. Other than that it was a pleasant, slightly overcast day. At least, she thought, it wasnt raining. She looked up at the sky as her tunes shifted to something a little more up to date and stared at the rim of light around a cloud, Maybe I should just go intoahtown Yeah, right, town. If that was a town she was in the middle of nowhereoh, thats right, she was. She sighed and turned around and started heading back to the house. Shed have to borrow some money from her father to buy groceries, not that hed notice. But after she paid the cab fare, he owed her a little, she probably have to go buy some more gasoline for the generator too. She tripped over something and landed face first in the sand. She stayed there a moment and considered rolling on her back and throwing a small tantrum. Alex hadnt thrown a tantrum since she was nine and wanted to go to Disneyland for her birthdayshe never did get to go to Disneyland that year, or the one after it. She turned her head and blow out the sand that landed on her lips before she knelt on her knees to look at what tripped her. For the first time in as long as she could remember, Alex felt irritation towards an element. It seemed that everything that was wood, or made of wood had a vendetta against her. She glared at the drift wood and snarled out, I hope you burn! Great, she thought, only three hours here and Im all ready talking to the driftwood. All she needed now as a soccer ball named Fred to talk with. She got to her feet and brushed herself off before determinedly marching back to the crippled house. She would rather take her chances with the mold-ridden bathroom than the beach, at least with the mold she could see its attack a mile away!
Thread: Under the Sea {Paper Mache Banshee and Seraph}

Darrien would've fell asleep where he was standing if it wasn't for a small yell that snapped him back to reality. He looked over, staring into the distance to see the blob of a girl was gone... or at least what he thought until he saw a blob get off of the ground. The ocean obviously didn't like her. He smirked and laughed a bit. It was a funny thing to see how such small things can cause a human anger. Curious once more about the new folk he followed her from the distance. When she reached the edge of the house, he ran over. On land or in water he was a quick fellow, always managing to keep silent despite his heavy foot steps. He jumped over a washed up log and took a quick turn into the trees, deciding not to make her feel like she had a stalker. He took a small path around the area she was and to the front steps of the old house. He took a few steps back and looked at the house. He was shocked it hadn't crumbled yet. Then again it was an old house and he was a merman, which was more surprising? remembering what he was originally going he turned around and walked around the house , heading onto the beach. He could make out the girl perfectly once he stepped out from behind the trees. Just like any mysterious island boy he gave a smile to the girl as if he never followed her. Haven't seen you around this island before. You new? Well obviously she was but if you were normal you wouldn't remember everything you saw. So he tried to act normal. it took him a while to learn it but after a few years he got it down. After he had said that, he wrapped his arm around the trunk of one of the trees and looked at her with his white eyes. He had the face on that told the world that nothing bugged him at all full of wildness. Seeing the sand on her made him smirk. It seems the beach already met you. So I guess I'll be the second thing you'd meet. How do you like it on the island? He didn't know how long she'd been here but he might as well strike up a conversation since he didn't have any sea creatures around. By his looks, in human years, he was nineteen. Wild and young and had years ahead of him to live. In merpeople years he was much, much older. Darrien took a small glance to the water then to the sky, hoping it would rain so he could stay on the island longer. He wanted to make the time worth while on the land.
Thread: Under the Sea {Paper Mache Banshee and Seraph}

Alex continued her muttering as she trudged up towards the house and jumped when she was addressed. She turned around and stared at the person, only to have to look up slightly. It was rare that she had to look up to people, even at her school the tallest person was 63 putting them only three inches taller than her. But he wasshe swallowed and nodded, YeahIm new. She pulled her iPod out of her pocket and turned it off before taking out the earbuds and wrapping them around it. She hesitated as she stood in front of the house and then up towards the sky the clouds were getting thicker and she really wanted to get inside. She fidgeted slightly as she looked at the young man in front of her, he was probably about her age she figured, and most likely a native of the island. She could very well tell him that she hated it and wanted to go back to the city where nature didnt up and attack her at every given moment. And he was cute, she input silently, and he was probably the only person her age on the island when tourists werent around. Alex felt more than a little unsure of what do to she was covered in sand and he had probably heard her insane ranting as she walked to her door. Why couldnt her father just show up with one of his insane epiphanies right about now? She scuffed her wet shoe into the sand and shrugged, Itsall right. Alex glanced over her shoulder to the house and sighed, Wish the house were nicer? She glanced back over to him and noticed his eyesmilky white. That was unusual, she looked around for a dog or even a walking stick, but there was nothing. Maybe he wasnt blind? And he was pale, more so than even her. She considered him being an Albino but then he would have had color in his eyes. She took a step towards him and glanced up at his face as she held out her hand, Im AlexAlexandra Bryce.