Thread: Abducted.

Why does this Lord Snctus do this every other two months...? A female voiced in from the back of the group, the group laying in wait to ambush the soon to be passing carriages. Probably for his precious little ingrate half-breed.. A male sounded off near the front, She's probably too weak to keep alive but Lord Snctus tries his hardest to keep her alive so he gives her twice the normal amount of humans for a normal, pure vampire. The male continued, huffing once after he grew silent. Both of you shut it. Another male spoke, this one's tone more firmer then the last two voices. No one knows why he does.. he just does. Now shut it and be ready. Why can't you two be like anyone else and keep quiet. Shaking his head softly, Two bastards like to hear yourselves speak too much... He muttered, his eyes fixed on the path. The small band of ambushers were really close to Kalion grounds, which should have given them more reason to stay quiet. A low guttural mutter repeated itself a few times, the male who ordered the two to shut it only sighed. What did he say, Vincent? Vincent only shook his head, He's in a inbred... he said nothing that made sense. Vincent replied softly, how he understood inbreeds shocked damn near everyone. Everyone but their leader, the one who they were getting this blood for. The band on the right side of the pathway, hiding in the trees and bushes, had been quiet the whole time. The band on the left had a few sparks in conversation. Laughing, jokes, rude comments, curses, threats. They all flew over on the left side, usually between the same two people. The female, Alica, and the male, Victor. of course, Vincent was the one to break up the fighting, laughing, joking, everything. He was leading a bunch of fucking children and one retard. Though, the inbred wasn't smart at all, it was very deadly with a weapon. Very deadly. Vincent nodded to the inbred, watching him stand. Pulling the arrow back on the string, hearing it whip through the air. A low guttural murmur was released after the arrow pierced the head of the driver on the first carriage, Bulls eye. Go. Move. Vincent spoke after the carriage's stopped. Giving a nod across the way to the vampires lurking in the shadows on the right. The cries from the human slaves alerted the guards of the carriages. Soon the clashing of swords rattled through the night air. Swords pierced through the guards armor, some being pushed all the way through the body to pierce out the back of the armor. Sadistic smiles from the ambushers grew as they slaughtered the guards. Decapitation was the favored way the ambushers tried for. Only three exceeded in doing so, the others were simply killed violently. Vincent rubbed his chin, Where is everyone...? He asked himself softly, turning around to look for everyone. He found the second band already moving out with the carriages, but, where was his band? Grunts and laughs alerted him toward the back of the third carriage. A low guttural tone followed the grunts quickly after. What is going on over here? Vincent asked, Look. A female. Victor quickly replied, his smile growing more as his thoughts filled with sexual images. Good thing to. She's a mute. Won't even scream. We've smacked her a good few times, felt her up. Nothing. Not a scream. Victor continued, his hands roaming the top of the female's torso as he knelt beside her. Alica rolled her eyes then huffed, Men... Vincent shook his head softly, Cut it out. She'll be dealt with when we take her back to Lucius. Until then, none of you touch her.. again. Watching the males turn and move away, the inbred stopped at Vincent. Looking up at him, his guttural rumble echoing past the male. Vincent shook his head softly at what the inbred had to say, Rude. The male walked to the female, which seemed to curl up into a ball. Placing his hand on her shoulder, the male gripped the clothing she was wearing tightly. Dragging her up to her feet, his grip still applied to her clothing. You shall be spared for now, female. Don't hope for the same forgiveness when we reach our Manor. Vincent spoke, pushing her forward to get her walking. Their horses were hidden in the trees, she'd ride on his, Quit playing around and get to the horses. You all had enough fun... Vincent spoke, cutting out the small child's play. The inbred, Victor and another male all picked up the masks from the guards and acted out the battle from the viewpoint of a guard. The male gave the female a shove every now and again, only when it felt like she'd attempt to break off and run. Which would simply turn to be fatal for her, he'd order the inbred to kill her. The band reached their horses within a few minutes, Vincent had ordered one of the male's to tie the female's hands together prior to helping him get her on his horse. Of course, Victor volunteered to help put the female up immediately. Only so he could play grab ass and feel her up some more before her fate was decided. Vincent mounted the horse shortly after, removing the dagger from his side. Pushing the tip against the front of the female's torso. You move any way that seems to be threatening to me, I will gut you. That would be his only warning. There wouldn't be any reason to give multiple warnings before killing her. At this very moment, she wasn't anything to them. They got what they wanted, this female was just an added bonus. The Manor wasn't too far from where they were, they had traveled most of the way with no problems. The carriages had already reached the Manor, thankfully. The humans and barrels of blood would be used for the wounded and sick. The female would have to be waited on for a bit, until Lucius had enough strength to figure out what to do with her. Lucius being sick put a damper on the whole Manor, the leader was nearing the end of his road, so, everyone assumed that he'd pass leadership along soon. Who it would be was the question. Dismounting the horse, Vincent turned. His hand moving to the sides of the female, pulling her down quickly. Standing her up on her own feet, the male shoved her once. Walking behind her, every other vampire in the Manor stopped to look at the prisoner. They all grinned at her, a new meal they assumed. Vincent lead her through the Manor up stairs, around corners, through hallways until they reached Lucius' section of the Manor. Pushing the door open slowly, Vincent watched the caretaker move from Lucius' bedside to a table. Grabbing a small vial. A cough echoed through the room from the sickened Vampire. My boy... The male spoke, his cough worsening. What have you brought me? My vision is fading faster and faster each growing day. His tone of voice showing the male had not much time left in him, A female was guarding the carriages, mi'lord. We brought her back so you could tell us what to do. We've never witnessed a female guard before.. no one knew what to do besides try to make her talk, which failed. Vincent lead the female toward him. A small laugh began to stir within the sicker vampire, You've captured the princess.. ha ha. Vincent cocked his brow, The princess? The half breed? He questioned, the man nodded to his question. What should we do with her? Put her in a spare room... for now. I shall decide later. Vincent nodded softly, turning the female toward the door. Shoving her roughly before opening the door, Princess, princess, princess. How we will have fun with you. Vincent spoke softly, a sadistic grin appearing on his face as he led her down another hall. Pushing a door open, he shoved her into a empty room.. just a bed and a empty bookshelf. --- Sorry, Treena. O l l i x x x x x forgot to added that it was her and I in the title.