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Thread: To drop down the chain (Raziel and Devxx)

Everything was going too fast for him, the events flying by him as he tried to get a sense of the reality that was happening around him. He had to slow it down, look at the minute details like he taught himself to do. The ultimate techniques of stealth, as he called it. As his mind slowed down the scene in front of him and he absorbed it, plans upon plans formulated in his mind, wheels within wheels. The king was rather cocky, thinking that the war would be over in his favor in a short time with such a high profile hostage. The shock of who the infamous Black Knight stunned even Alexander, whos mind rolled over briefly alternate realities. She had the look of a wench that he would be more than willing to bed over a night of drinking when he wasnt as pushed as he was as of recently But those were thoughts that he couldnt allow. And considering who it was on the outside, on the armor, it was a easy thought to shred. He had been silent during the whole rousing speech that the king had given, and at the crash that the Black Knight would be taking him over as a pseudo-slave, the world crashed back into normal speed in Alexanders head. He still didnt have anything mapped out no plans, no inventory, nothing. He had to see what was left on his person, to see if he could make a break in the long run from the castle. A little cheery, arent you, Thumil? Alexander retorted, crawling onto his knees, picking his body up off the floor. Though you cant think that using me as a hostage would help you, now, would it? His eyes narrowed down to daggers, as he pushed forward, moving onto his side. Anyone that wasnt watching for the smallest detail would have simply thought of it as a aggressive though pointless lunge at the king. But, Alexander was checking his side for the hidden dagger. His eyes stayed on the king, but mentally recoiled as he figured the blade was gone. They must have checked him down as he was unconscious. No matter. He got up again, two warriors coming and grabbing at his shoulders. He shook his chest, not hearing the familiar jingle of the small poison bottle hidden within the heirloom necklace he wore. My death would be meaningless, should you threaten it. He growled, pushing forward, his eyes only showing hate, this time landing on his other side before being pulled up to stand, unmoving. Make me a martyr. Do it. He knew he wouldnt. A martyr would be very bad for their victory, doubly so if it was the prince himself sacrificing himself against the king of the enemy nation. But being wheeled off into whatever hell the Black Knight had ready was not going to be all that terrible. The last lunge his leg press into the two thin pieces of wood that was in his pants. Probably mistaken for eating, but the wood held two small lockpicks. He could kill half the castle with them if he was pressed for weapons. Not that he wanted to use such a useful tool in that manner.
Thread: To drop down the chain (Raziel and Devxx)

Sabine watched the events unfold with a critical eye and her hand on her blade. She wouldn't hesitate to cut down Alexander if he made one more threatening move towards the king. Yet her worries were for naught as the guards held him back and Thumil laughed as the prince's protest. My dear boy, I have no intention of making a maryr of you. The elderly warrior said with a laugh as he looked down at the prince. No, his wits in the battlefield were also present when dealing with politics and he knew better then to kill the prince before him. I'm sure you'll find out soon enough that there are many things in this world far worse then death. Even though he had a smile on his face, that tone would send shivers down the spine of any mortal man. He looked over to Sabine and an unspoken promise passed through them. He wanted her to break the prince and leave him as a cowering fool. No one dared speak to him like that in his own castle and he'd be damned if some weak little boy would challenge him. She was to bring down his arrogant attitude so when he was finally released back to his home land he would be little more than a shell of a man. King Thumil was not a forgiving man and ever transgression against him must be paid in full. Now get him out of my sight. The king said as the two guards lifted the prince up off the floor and carried him out of the throne room. They had a secure room in the east wing made especially for him where Sabine would meet him once she was done. The girl sighed for what seemed like the hundredth time as she gave her attention back to the king so they could discuss the rest of the battle. This was going to be one very annoying day. ----------- After finished their meeting Sabine went to her own room and grabbed a few things before going to visit the hostage. There were two armed soldiers outside his room in case he tried to escape. The room itself was little more then a closet with only enough space for a bed and a dresser. The only light came from the three windows which were a good 25 feet off the ground and had bars on them. All in all it looked more like a prison cell then a room. Not even bothering to knock she entered the room with a small bundle in her hands. You realize that if you had any sense of self preservation you'd stop talking. She said curtly as she entered. This bit of advise was not given to protect the boy but instead to protect her. If he kept mouthing off then she'd be the one who'd have to hear about it. The king isn't known for making idle threats so I suggest you learn some manners. Gone was the imposing black knight and instead stood a young woman. She had changed out of the heavy armor and instead wore a simple pair of trousers and a loose blue tunic. She'd look almost doll like if it wasn't for the dagger that was strapped to her side. Here, change. You look ridiculous. Sabine said as she threw the gray bundle at him. It contained a pair of trousers and a shirt, the kind that the rest of the slaves wore in the castle. With what he was going to do he wouldn't need to be dressed in royal garb.
Thread: To drop down the chain (Raziel and Devxx)

The final words of the king did nothing to send a shiver down his spine. So it was to be torture. He could deal with that. Any marks made on him would be repaid twofold, either by him or his father and army. The weak appearance hid what he could do even without a dagger and poison. No, he wasnt exceptionally strong. No, he wasnt highly skilled with a sword like his brother once had been. But, he was fast and stealthy if need be the underhand to his father. He would be surprised if Thumil had a form of torture that he didnt know about. They had rather unceremoniously thrown him into a makeshift cell, it seemed. At least there was some light, even if the room was cramped beyond compare. There were two guards outside his room, armed, probably with permission to use force. Stone walls, a bed and cabinet, and only his hidden lockpicks to do anything. Breaking out wouldnt be easy, though it could be possible His eyes wandered down to his hand, and saw the nail that was longer than the rest. Good, they didnt deal with that. And with that, he came up with a small improvised weapon, sitting on the bed and slowly grinding the nail to a sharp tip. Though he was soon interrupted, his nail only half sharpened when the female knight came into the room, with what may as well have been a curse. If he kills me, he jeopardizes his part of the war, whether or not it is public or private. If he tortures me, there will be retribution for each abrasion. He slowly moved his finger from the wall, the side of his finger irritated form rubbing against the stone. He would have to finish that later. Clothes were tossed to him, dull grays meant to take out the power of the people using them, make them feel less human. He studied the shirt for half a moment before slowly tearing it in half, away from the seams. My clothing will more than suffice, thank you. But if you could be useful and get me some food, I havent eaten anything since you smacked me across the brow with your hilt. His eyes narrowed slightly to show contempt, but he wanted to see how far these puppets would dance, just to see what stories he could share when he returned home, eventually triumphant in the face of a enemy that thought them better than others.
Thread: To drop down the chain (Raziel and Devxx)

Gray eyes narrowed in a glare as she listened to him prattle on about what he thought was going to happen. Royals in general had a habit of annoying her but this one was really getting on her nerves. They sat in the comfort of their own castles and had no idea what was really going on in the front lines. She had fought in the war for five years and knew just how things were going on the battlefield. What she had seen was nothing an adviser could tell him, no matter what he thought. Are you finished talking? She asked with a bored expression as she leaned against the wall. It's true that you're more valuable alive then dead but if you think you're getting out of here with no scars you are sadly mistaken. She was expected to rough him up quite a bit and there were plenty in the castle who would be more then willing to hurt him as well. The dungeon master in particular had told her that if Alexander was giving her any trouble that he would be more then willing to take him off her hands for a bit. Your forces are outnumber, your generals are either dead or spread thin and you're losing most of your valuable allies. Despite what you may think your majesty I know that we will win this war very soon and your kingdom will be brought to the ground. A cruel smile played on her face as she looked at him. Yes, losing their prince would be the final nail in the coffin of their demise. Thumil was a warrior through and through and he knew how to win a war. With her leading his troops they would finally end this once and for all. I don't think you truly understand what is going on here. Those clothes were to protect you among other things. I won't always be there to look after you and if you draw attention to yourself there are those here who would be very willing to rough you up. It was a true enough statement. She wasn't going to babysit him and if he got himself in trouble she wasn't going to bail him out. Hell, she'd probably sit in the background and watch with amusement. So either you wear those clothes or you go naked, either can be arranged. Her hand went to the hilt of her dagger in a way to show him that she was completely serious about all of this. Sabine had spent most of her time in the barracks with other men so it wasn't like she was shy or modest about it. And if you want food you will ask nicely or you'll get nothing. Don't forget that you're the slave here. This man was getting on her nerves more and more with each passing moment.
Thread: To drop down the chain (Raziel and Devxx)

Apparently beating it into her head the way he was wasnt going to cut it with the black knight. He sighed and laid back as she brought her dagger out in a threatening gesture. He waved it off. So you say that youre doing it to protect me. Im pretty sure otherwise. He tilted his head up, taking a short gaze at the dagger before tilting his head to look deep into her eyes, unflinchingly. Im sure you would love to have me naked, wouldnt you? To have one of royalty bare and beneath you, at your mercy, to do as you wish. It doesnt matter if it makes a bastard child or not, its just the thrill of having so much power over someone that is normally higher than you, hmm? His mind seemed to have gone off on itself. On one hand, in another situation, he would have pushed it a different way, if he was home at the castle town taverns with a serving wench. One would never pass up the opportunity to have relations with royalty. But on the other hand, here was one of the enemies, who would just as soon slice his throat. And, who knew what she would do if she DID have his child, from taking over the kingdom and merging it, to making it her own and kicking out his family. It was about now that he shut his own mouth on the subject. I would be thankful if you got me another shirt. He said begrudgingly, as he started to peel off his clothing. The shirt first, leaving the weightless chain around his neck, then his pants, fishing out the two slender pieces of wood and putting them to the side before laying back nude, looking up at her. It will be the cold months soon, and Ill need something to put on my upper body. Now may be a good time to escape No. It would be better to wait when its just her out there with me. Many less guards to deal with.
Thread: To drop down the chain (Raziel and Devxx)

I assure you that of all the things I would like to do to you, the top being putting your head on a pike, that would be the very last thing to cross my mind. She spat out in disgust as she watched him. She had to deal with many of those kind of comments when she was training and even when she first started yet as she rose through the ranks people started learning that she was a warrior before she was a woman. Alexander was really annoying the hell out of her and she was already trying to think up ways to hurt him without actually killing him. Hell, maybe she could just trip him down a flight of stairs. Or at the very least gag him so she wouldn't have to listen to him talk anymore. Her eyes traveled over the walls as he got undressed as she wondered if she could convince the king to let him rot in the dungeon instead. Cocky bastard, I hope you freeze she thought to herself as she looked back at him. Walking over to the door she opened it and asked one of the guards to go and get her a slave's shirt. They gave her a curious look but decided not to say anything about it. Right now she didn't trust the prince on his own and would have to keep a sharp eye on him. You do realize that things will go a lot better if you stop being a pain. Frankly I have absolutely no desire to be your babysitter and every minute I spend with you makes me regret not killing you when I had the chance. She stated matter-of-factly as she started pacing the room. Warriors were so much easier to deal with then royalty. With them all you did was pull out your sword and battle it out to see who was the best. The victor would walk away a hero and the loser would admit defeat. That was how things were supposed to be, not this insane game of politics that they all played. Right now she was beginning to feel more like his slave then the other way around.
Thread: To drop down the chain (Raziel and Devxx)

He had figured as much. Im sure you would love to see me dead at this point. Hell, Im sure you would have enjoyed that before, because of this inane war. But my death would have a two-fold effect on you. Not only would your precious king put you further under his thumb, but more of your knights would die from the renewed efforts of my kingdom. Not that you seem to mind killing them in the droves in your massive land grab for your king. It was the first time that he went off on a small talk without a cause to provoke, and he laid back on the bed, looking up at the ceiling. His body stretched out, surprisingly lithe for a man, though with the obvious muscles hiding beneath the skin. He was no warrior, no, but he could move if need be. Training for years did that to one. And as he lifted his head up to look at her again, feeling the waves of aggravation, he knew that he would have to lie low on it for at least a while longer. Fighting over who started this war would be useless. He said in a low voice, looking back up at the high ceiling. Many people have died as per the orders of their lords. We all were a part of that Us, our kings, the knights, anyone that listened to high ranking people. Sure, my death would be valid for the blood that is on my hands, and my fathers. He stood up, facing away from her and pulling the pants on, tying them at the hips, the light shining on a bright white, long, very thin scar down his back, before he laid down, closing his eyes. My duty is still to my father, my king. And I may not be a warrior, but anyone that underestimates me will pay for that.
Thread: To drop down the chain (Raziel and Devxx)

And my duty will always be to my king, my country and my men. I will do everything I can to protect them and I regret nothing I've done for them. Her tone was even though a bit defensive. Both sides were responsible for a war that had gone on for far too long and taken the lives of far too many people. Yet she was taught to always be loyal to what the king said and do everything in her power to help the kingdom. That was why she had willingly become the black knight even if it came with a price. Sabine couldn't help but notice the thin scar on his back as he got dressed. For a minute she toyed with asking him where it was from but decided against it. They all bore their own scars from battles and from life and it wasn't really any of her business where he got it from. A knock on the door pulled her attention away as a guard entered with another shirt. Taking it she handed it over to Alexander and hoped he'd put it on without any more complaints. The king had expected her to break him but all that she was doing was letting him get under her skin. Being in this tiny room was starting to annoy her and she wanted some fresh air. Get dressed and follow me. I have work to do and you're going to help. This wasn't a request, it was a demand. She wasn't going to let him get in the way of her work. They still had many things they needed to prepare for the coming battles and she needed to go over the supplies. Waiting for him to get dressed she opened the door and started leading the way down the hall and towards the stables. The two guards started to follow before she dismissed them. Right now she needed to focus on the task at hand and that would be easier to do without the men breathing over her. Besides, she should be able to deal with Alexander on her own.
Thread: To drop down the chain (Raziel and Devxx)

Not regretting death makes you blood thirsty. Regretting death makes you weak and unfit. I did not ask you whether you regretted what you have done in the war. I simply stated that the casualties of this war were beyond our ultimate control as long as we stay loyal to those above us. He grabbed the shirt swiftly from mid air, sliding into it with little effort. Tucking the chain underneath the collar, he didnt look too much of royalty now. Maybe this wasnt the first time in this sort of clothing? When she turned around as she ordered him to come and stand like a obedient man as she did her work, he grabbed the two wood shafts and hid them in his pant leg before following. The castle parts were a little dingy, definitely needing cleaning. It wasnt long before she sent away the knights, and they were in the stables. He looked around, and figured that this would be a good place to cause some havoc. He bid his time, doing what she instructed him to do, for about a half hour. When she seemed to think he was being complacent, he acted. With no prying eyes, he untied all the horses with nimble fingers, silently undoing locks. When all the horses were freed He ran to the front doors, kicking them open before going into the stalls, smacking the horses on the rear and jumping the short walls, getting them to run out of the stables
Thread: To drop down the chain (Raziel and Devxx)

Regret what? He said as she roughly grabbed him by the collar and shook him. After you knocked me upside the head and laid me out unconscious for god knows how long, I suppose its fitting that you cant ultimately control me without making me go unconscious. Even with the turmoil, he was slightly surprised with the speed that he was led and thrown bodily into his room. Slightly. He bid his time by sharpening down the other edge of his nail, finish just a little in time to have the captain come in and tie his hands down. He hid the nail in the palm of his hand, felt himself being patted down. They didnt find anything, and they left him lying on his bed. For a moment, he thought that he could and should cut through the bindings on his wrists. After a moment of thinking, though, he figured it would be a bad idea, one of two weapons he had being found and removed too quickly. So instead he sat and waited, back against the stone wall. Thankfully, it wasnt long before miss Black Knight herself was pounding in his door. Well, look who it is. He said in a low voice, not even bothering with looking up to her. Im guessing that you found the horses. At least most of them, anyway. And in a handful of hours, no less! And while you and your men are out on such a important venture, Ive been sitting here, starving to death because my oh-so-gracious jailor refuses to get me food. You CAN starve to death, you know.
Thread: To drop down the chain (Raziel and Devxx)

She clenched her fists as she felt her blood boiling as she walked into his room. He was just sitting there as smug as ever as she entered. Just looking at him made her want to start removing appendages but that wasn't really an option right now. No, when dealing with Alexander she'd have to change the way she went about handling things. Reacting to him with brute force would accomplish nothing and would probably just serve to play right into his hands. This was a different battle entirely and her battle plan would have to be very unorthodox when dealing with him. Of course now she wasn't going to take any chances with him after the stunt he had just pulled. He was a lot smarter then she had thought him to be and she wasn't going to make the mistake of underestimating him again. Starving to death would probably be a godsend to you. She said as she walked over to where he was sitting. Do you really think that after what you just did I'd come in here with food? He couldn't possibly think that she was actually going to humor him and feed him. No, he was just being the same annoying man he was before. She grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up so he was standing up. She might be smaller then him but years of training had made her strong enough to compete with most men. She pulled his collar down so they were face to face while her body was up against him giving him very little personal space. You did something very stupid and now I'm going to have to deal with that. There was a smile on her face now though it was anything but friendly. In fact there was something quite unsettling about the way she was looking at him. So tell me Alexander, what exactly do you think is going to happen to you?' She was honestly curious as to just how he saw the situation. He seemed to pride himself in his mental prowess but would he know just what she had in mind for him. Chances were he'd just give her some snarky comment or start complaining but it would still be a chance to see his point of view on the situation.
Thread: To drop down the chain (Raziel and Devxx)

No, I didnt expect you to return to here with food. And no, I would rather not starve to death. I have heard that it is a very painful way to die, and not very easy to reverse once its fully set in. Though explaining that to you probably will make you more likely to do it anyway. He would have crossed his arms over his chest if they werent bound behind his back. Alas It was a sudden surprise that she yanked him up to stand, then down to her level, her body nearly pressed against his, eyes meeting, and for a half second his eyes flashed a hint of worry before shielding themselves behind steel determination once more. She was serious about injury this time. She wanted revenge for the trouble he made her take. What do I think is going to happen to me? He said, almost sarcastic. He knew that she already had some sort of demented torture ready in her mind, and she knew that he knew this. So why would she say such a thing? I have a myriad of torture ways in my mind, many probably worse that what you have already thought up for me. So why would I give you more interesting ways to dispose of me, or otherwise harm me? Surely you dont believe you can buy cooperation with fires and pain.