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Thread: Ishi's Travels

Ishi listened intently to John, and almost smiled at the fact that he would not give her his last name. So, you seek a treasure. Something of value you can take home and sit on a shelf and admire? She had to grin now. If my Master has such a thing, he will not give it up so easily. And I will keep you from it with all I have inside me. She thought to herself. But now he was asking about her. I am the abandoned daughter of Aphrodite, as are many of the slaves here. I have a human father, though I know not who he is. I, and my half siblings here, were discarded because of our imperfections. Those who brought us here sell us and we live out our lives taking care of our Master. She said simply. It was just a matter of fact, their place sealed in centuries of customs. They were never to be seen by the world for their mother could bare not imperfections. To do so could call down her wrath. But, they were not beaten or tortured without cause. And the Master seemed to favor Aphrodite children above all other slaves. Each child had abilities no ordinary human had. It was a win-win situation, and Ishi had known nothing else to compare it with. She was kept dry when it rained...and she did not have to work on those days, and cooled from the sun. She never went hungry. No man would dare rape her or find themselves suffering those that had disappeared. So, John, man of mystery. What if this treasure is not a book, or gem or something to look at. What if this thing of value is merely a thought? Suddenly the water began to boil and she went to tend to it.
Thread: Ishi's Travels

John shock his head at what Ishi said about taking whatever her master may have that he sought but not letting him have it easily. It will not be sitting on a shelf to be admired. It is something that my friend held dear and he wished for me to find it and to protect it. Not to sit on a shelf to gather dust. he said sternly, quieting himself as she began to tell a bit about herself. He found it curious that she was a daughter of Aphrodite and wondered just how many mortal men that seductive goddess had seduced just to use them for their seed. He shook his head at the thought and the possible staggering numbers and decided to answer her next question instead of thinking on this. I do not think my friend would have me come all the way out here without my life companion for a simple thought. He wasn't that kind of man. No, it has to be something that one can actually hold and look at and treasure. he said and then muttered under his breath, At least it better be something that I can carry with me. I didn't travel all this way for a mere thought or idea. As she checked the water, John looked at her back and saw a nasty looking scar on her neck. I take it that scar on your neck is the imperfaection that your so called mother tossed you out for?
Thread: Ishi's Travels

Ishi's back straightened immediately. Here, the siblings never talked of their imperfections. Out of respect for each other, they chose to concentrate on their good features, even if they are disfigured more than others. Slowly she turned, without anger or malice. She calmly answered him, Yes, that is my imprefections. As well as my ears, shall I show you the other imperfection that turned my mother's stomach? So much so, she would condemn me to slavery? Even though she had spoken softly and tenderly. Ishi may have accepted her fate, but she wasn't so ignorant not to realize the selfishness of her mother and a father that wanted nothing to do with her either. Smiling gently she asked, Are you hungry? I believe its ready for us now. Turning back to the stove, her face quickly lost her smile and began to ladle out the stew. One into a bowl, the other onto a plate. Taking her spoon, she handed it and the plate to John. Motioning back to her bed and the small side table, she sat down, leaving the bed for John again. I hope this meager meal with satisfy you, I'm afraid I don't have much to offer and I can tell you are use to so much more. Lowering her eyes, she asked, So you have a mate that you left behind? How sad for her, that a promise would take her love away. I hope this thing of value will be worth her wait. Slowly, Ishi began to sip the broth out of her bowl like a cup.
Thread: Ishi's Travels

Her ears? he thought when she answered his question about the imperfection. He looked at her ears closely and saw that they were slightly at different points of her head, but to him the difference in height was barely noticeable and he wouldn't doubt that many others would notice the difference either. But what was this third imperfection? He was curious about it, but judging by how she had reacted at his curiosity of just the scar he thought that asking to see this one would be all that wise. Not yet at least. No, I don't think that will be necessary Ishi. These are personal and only something you should be willing to share, not be forced to. he said as she came over and handed him a plate that had a stew on it. Looking at her again, he couldn't help but wonder if he was stealing food from her even though she was only be hospitable to him by offering what she had to him. Just the looks of the room was enough to tell him that she didn't have all that much to offer and her giving him some of her food probably only added to that strain on her body, so that once she was seated and was asking about his mate he handed her the plate of food. I thank you for the food, but I will be fine missing a meal or two. You however, need all the food that you can get and more so since you seem to be a hard worked to have your own place for privacy. And no, you will not be giving me that food back. And that is that. Her question about a mate made him shake his head. He knew that he said life partner, but he wasn't being all that clear about What this life partner was. It's not really a she thats waiting for me, its a guy, he said and knew that she was going to give him a funny look at that and he quickly added in, but not that kind of guy. I mean.....ok look. I can't really tell you without you saying that I'm lying. Just know that I'm bonded with a male for life. You'll understand better when you meet my companion. And he likes to be scratched. he said, knowing she was going to be confused until the two met which he looked forward to if it ever happened.
Thread: Ishi's Travels

Ishi did not take the plate back, she simply raised her head and looked at it, then up at him. John, I live in the middle of a garden. We are allowed to eat what we need without permission. The Master does not abuse his slaves, he wants us to be well and productive. Besides, here...refusing to eat food that has been prepared in hospitality is an insult. But you are new here and no not our ways. She paused and gently pushed the plate back to him. So, please share this meal with me. She gave him a soft smile before taking another sip from her bowl. As John explained who his life partner was, she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Not at the fact that he said it was a guy, here sexual orientation was not important. But his stuttering and explanation seem awfully difficult for him. But then he said, When you meet him This cause her to stop eating as she looked into his eyes. Why would I meet him? She asked matter-of-factly. It is apparent that you are not slave, John. Your clothing suggests that you are free man with some wealth. If you had come through the gates, you would have been known by my Master already. If someone else had found you, he might not be so forgiving of you or the one you were with. But, I could not send you to the Master looking like you did earlier. However, I would love to witness how you explain yourself to him. She actually grinned widely at the thought, shaking her head and lifting the bowl for the last of the broth. At that, she began to eat the solid food with her fingers. Putting a finger into her mouth from time to time to lick the juices off of them.
Thread: Ishi's Travels

So maybe you do live in the middle of a garden, but if I know anything about masters its that they are selfish people who like to hoard and feed themselves the best while giving those under them the worst. Its rare to find a master whose as generous as you say he is but I bet this is all a lie. That he is much cruller than your making him out to be. And where I come from, those who are less fortunate are to be helped, its our way and I will be helping you along with all of these half breeds, he said, not really sure if that was the proper term or if she would be infuriated by it, and for that I will need to see your master then for that as well. he said. Getting up from the bed, John crossed across the little hut and stood at the doorway as he waited for her to finish eating. He wasn't going to take any more food from her than he already did. I will stand here and wait for you to finish eating, but when you are done you WILL take me to your master. You won't hand me to some foreman, you yourself will lead the way. Is that clear? he asked in a stern voice as he narrowed his amber eyes, light enough that they could appear golden at times, as he watched her eat and waited for her response.
Thread: Ishi's Travels

No one had ever treated her in this manner before. His eyes narrowed, and so did her's. He was demanding her as if she were his slave!!! How dare he. She looked over at the plate he had left behind and a sadness came over her face. He had not only insulted her hospitality, he had insulted her by treating as if she had to obey him. Slowly standing, she picked up his plate and walked to the sink, taking her time to throw the scraps away. Then she walked to the door and picked up her garden tool as her long lashes slowly rose, her eyes boring into his. You illegally come over a wall intended to keep people out. You smash a portion of the garden that I fixed so that the foreman would not hear of it and punish you. You will not eat the food I prepared as if it is proper to waste it. Then you treat me like your slave. I am slave to only one man. And you are not him. I will NOT take you anywhere, it is not my job. You would do well to learn the customs and rules here, if you wish to speak to me again. Her voice was calm but fierce somehow. Quickly, she moved through the door and called out for Rinya who was two times her size. He is ready to be introduced to the Master. Please take him where he needs to go. Without looking back she walked out into the field to join the others. Rinya watched her go. He had seen Ishi in many moods, but this was a new one. Looking back at the man, he said, Boy, are you in trouble. He smirked. I don't know what you did, but if I were you, I wouldn't cross her path again. Rinya just shook his head with an amused look on his face. He motioned for John to follow him as he turned and walked down the path.
Thread: Ishi's Travels

John watched Ishi as she looked almost sadly at the plate he has left on the bed and then took it to the sink and threw away all that was on it. Why she did that, he didn't know, as even he wasn't that wasteful. When he hunted he used every bit of the animal, not just hunting it for only its meat or fur. But then she walked up to him and gathered her things and glared into him before she spook harshly to him. This kind of attitude from a slave wasn't expected, it surprsied him but at the same time it pleased him. While he was doing something for a deceased friend, he still owed it to those like him to seek out those that showed promise. But she walked away and called a mountain of a man over to take him to meet their master most likely, and after listening to what the big guy said, John could only shake his head and follow him to wherever it was that he would take him. It is my hopes that we do cross paths again, and soon before I leave here. There is something about her that I can't put my finger on. he said, before falling silent and followed Rinya silently like a sheep following others, but John was anything but a sheep following blindly.
Thread: Ishi's Travels

Rinya silently lead John inside of the, out of the lack of better words, castle that stood in the center of the wall and gardens and whatever else it was that was contained in this place. John had no clue what it was that this master kept here, for all he knew the man could have an armory and soldiers to protect his home. Although since it was in the middle of the desert, he doubted that would be necessary. Any attackers would be done in by the heat, but again John remained silent as Rinya led the way in. Guards would stop them on occasion but then Rinya would explain what was happening and they would let them both pass on through. He found this a little odd since he was only a traveler passing on through and Rinya a slave, but he didn't ask why this was so unless he wanted to insult Rinya as well. The pair passed through cold stone walls, their footsteps echoing off the walls and vibrating down as they moved in silence until the floor was suddenly carpeted with red rugs and paintings hung from the walls. He gave them each only a passing glance as he figured that they were the painted pictures of whoever was the current master's past family. Each looked noble in their own way, but as they passed more he could see a subtle change about each of them but John couldn't put his finger on it when Rinya stopped and John accidentally ran into his back. Our master is through here, he said and then pushed the doors aside and bowed himself out, and I bide you to be careful. he said and then departed himself from the room and John walked in to bow before a man who sat in a golden throne. Good evening your Highness. I'm here because there is something that a friend of mine left in your apparent care and I'm here to gather it.
Thread: Ishi's Travels

Gingari of Deramu simply sat on his throne as this stranger was brought before him. Even though he provided him with the common courtesies, he wasn't fond of the way this ...... visitor?......demanded things. Gingari did not answer for a long time, studying this stranger with such gall. Except for the rumpled clothing and dust still clinging to him, one would have to agree he was no peasant. But to think that he, Gingar of Deramu, had something that had been left behind for another man to take? Impossible!!! No, this man would need to be studied. And what is the name of this man that assumes I have something for him to....gather? He asked carefully.
Thread: Ishi's Travels

John stood there staring at the man sitting in the throne for the longest time, waiting for him to say something. He didn't show it, but he squirmed at the silence that stretched out until the man finally said something, but not what he was expecting. My friends name if F'lar. He was one of my kind and when he did, so did his mate for life. We were all devastated at his death as he was one of our best, but as he passed away, he told me to come and gather and protect what it was that he left out here. And your slave, Ishi, said that there was no other settlement near here which means he could only have left it here. That's why I'm here. To gather and protect what it was that he left here. he said, explaining to Ishi's master what it is why he was doing here.
Thread: The Illustrious Archangel

Somewhat of a holy name for a ship used for nefarious purposes but oh well, i've come to grips that my immortal soul is already in danger. Hehe. Anyways, it's a pretty good sized ship spaceship , crew quarters, a cafeterialounge. Full service gym and even a bar! A med-bay as well as a chapel for those who feel like getting a little something off their chest. What i'm looking for are people to want to drop in as part of the crew, everyone is welcome menwomen. Hell if you wanted to play that alien in your mind that just couldn't find a spot for bring 'em on. My character Luc De La Roux, of human origin is the Captain, and he is not adverse to either sex. He is for all intents and purposes a pirate but hates the word. He prefers liberated to the word thrown around 'stealing' Um, all are welcome and I really hope you have as much fun with this idea as I think i'm going to. Having just left orbit, the dry-dock retrofitting the engines, and repairing a fuel leak. No sense in irradiating the whole crew right? Though all these repairs from their last skirmish had left the Captain's pocketbooks dangerously low. It was like a empty feeling deep in the pit of his stomach and only one thing would fix that. Plundering of course! At the helm, he would pilot his own ship thank you very much! Luc would look out through the viewport, checking navigation just to make sure he had the right heading. Before firing the thrusters first, while those main engines powered up. It wasn't long before the hull would creak as those main engines fired. Sitting back in his seat, legs crossed at the ankles, as his fingertips rubbed through a good weekends worth of stubble upon that chin. Wondering where just where he planned on heading, picking a system at random he would steer the ship in that direction, while keeping an eye out on certain patrols, as well as for any objects of interest. Hell if he saw a convoy of supply ships on his way, he might just have to swing by and introduce himself. Once the course was plotted, he would let the computer take control, and wander from the bridge, traversing the now empty halls since most of his crew were still in their racks, wondering if perhaps he had gained any new additions since his time in high-orbit over the last planet he was at.
Thread: The Illustrious Archangel

this is open to anyone who wants to join btw.
Thread: The Illustrious Archangel

Dzerta wandered the decks of the ship. His bare feet felt sweaty compared to the cool metal floor. When his niece offered him a spot on a pirating ship, he jumped at the chance. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea, now. The short stature and white skin identifyed him as Ulrachian everywhere he went, so why not use the heartless reputation. He tugged at the sash holding his baton. He even had his own traditional extended long bo. He brushed his dark hair to try and cover his pale nothing eyes. Better to seem human than a barbarian.
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Kitty was a girl who used her looks to get what she wanted in life. She walked the decks playing with her long blond hair. She stopped when she saw Dzerta but then walked on her way. she soon noticed the caption and gave him a bow. She wore the cloths of my fairy with the pink and white hair in my sigg. She could handle herself if she needed to. she made note of the fact she has twisted a few mans writs when they tried to rape her. She laughed at the idea.
Thread: The Illustrious Archangel

A nod as he passed the man with the long bo. Studying him with an appraising eye as if summing up what work he could put him too or how he would fit together in his merry little band. Luc prided himself on being able to read people, and make money two skills that had never steered him wrong before. Though the moment came and went, of course with the white haired woman he cast his appraising look again a slight hint of a smile on those slightly scarred features. Good evening... a slight arch of the eyebrow he had heard mention of her in passing.
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Kitty stopped at the caption and said Good evening sir I hope none of your men on crew end up died or all banged up but if they do behave I'm sure me and them can get along as long as they look but do not touch. she gave him one of her flirty smiles. she knew the caption could have not allowed her on bored but maybe things were looking up. She was told about the ship from a guard and said she had two choices get on bored or stay locked up till she died.
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The medical reports had crossed his desk, first he was a little upset at the mention of his men, or at least the men of this ship injured by one on board. BUT then he saw the perpetrator of such injuries, and the mental images he came up with were quite hilarious to be sure, to see that waif of a woman putting some of the loudest talkers into the ground. Well now, that was someone he didn't mind having on his team at all. A shake of his head. Not to worry your pretty little head about...who knows, might have knocked some common sense into 'em.
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She smiled and said I hope so otherwise i might lose sleep over that. she then pushed some hair back from the side of her face. she gave him anther flirty smile. she did glance over the barbarian and thought the caption is a handsome man and so is that brute of a man. She looked back to the caption and said so cap were are we going and is their going to be any fun ?
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Now this, this was where the fun began. A rub of his hands together at the mere though, a slight glint to the eye as he looked down to his newest passenger. Depends, what skills can you bring to the table? Other than teaching my crew a lesson in how to treat a lady? A slight chuckle at that, as vibrant green eyes glanced into her own. Hand coming up to pass through his black hair.
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Kitty had to smile this guy was into her and better yet he was the caption of this ship. she did find him attractive as well. well Caption not only can a teach a crew a lesson on how to treat a lady I can also get things at a cheaper price if your looking to save money and Caption of you want to see what else i can do just play your cards right and you might see what most other men do not get to see and live to tell the tale. she walked right up to him to were she was face to face she could easily put a kiss on his lips if she wanted to. She smiled and batted her eyes and looked him up and down and wiggled her breasts at him.
Thread: The Illustrious Archangel

He just stood there watching as she approached, granted they were pretty much eye to eye. Which meant one thing, either he was shorter than he realized or she was a relatively tall broad to begin with. She seemed to ooze sex appeal, and he had a feeling she wasn't even conciously doing it. A wry grin split his lips as he looked her up and down the way she did to him. Well then, let me be the first to welcome you aboard, names Captain De La Roux....can call me Luc, or just Captain. An idle shrug it didn't bother him really.
Thread: The Illustrious Archangel

well Caption Luc i shall call you Luc from now on and it seems my boots have add a few inches to me hmm maybe in time you will get to see whats under the cloths. she took a few steps back smiled at him then walked over to a window to see out to space.
Thread: The Illustrious Archangel

Aryia stood glumly over behind the captain, her mouth caught in a small fret as her eyes rolled to touch the bright titanium ceilings. The man was such a flirt and his company wasn't making it really hard anyways. Coughing lightly as the two were blocking the walkway, the brunette took off her frameless glasses before breathing on them softly, wiping the lense with her shirt. Her eyes were deep and uncaring, holding on a hint of green darker than the captains, in a swift motion she placed the glasses back upon her small nose and gently cleared her throat. She had to attend to the stocks of the ship, the provisions needed to be checked once more and the list for next weeks drops needed to be written down. Wishing to pass, she raised her right brow obviously annoyed at the duo. Captain, perhaps its best to take your business into your room? Blocking the walkways is a fire hazard. Her smile was malicious as it was directed at the captain, slowly intensifying as it reached the blonde. She had some guts...a silent rage brewed softly in the soft orbit of her closed eyes. They were perfect for each other the man she had grown to know as a womenizer and the new recruit whom she considered to be a Preying Mantis. Sighing, Aryia tossed her hair behind her, hopefully La Roux would have his testicles removed by the blonde she'd do a favor for the world, the world needed more compassionate men, the ones that were seemingly boring and less flirts.