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Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

Calista took a step back, trying still to look strong on the outside as she faced Reynard down. She looked strong, defiant, but she was ready to scream and faint in the inside. She was not really well enough yet from their kidnapping to fight now. She needed time. She needed a plan, but it looked like she was not going to get it. At first, she was thanking the lord above for the bodyguard as he stopped the duke's approach and his vile intentions. He had bought her time, but not as much as she thought. She was just about to lower her guard when the body guard made his true intentions clear to her. Instantly she went back into her defense mode. Ruin what HE wants and it will be your head! she said quickly as she took another step back, ready to fight him but knowing full well she would stand no chance against this one. If you really want... you and have Reynard force himself on her, but I would prefer at this time not to play it out. Just a before and and after.
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

The guard continued toward her, a bright grin on his otherwise dark face. Least I'm dyin' happy, he said with a low, rumbling chuckle.. He reached out, able to latch onto her breast for but the briefest moment, before glinting silver blossomed from his chest. He gripped the blade for several moments, before he fell to the ground, Reynard behind him, eye gently twitching. He jerked the blade out, and hacked down into the man for a moment. She is -mine-, he growled to a body that had been dead for almost a minute, his eye continuing to twitch. Clearly, not all was right with the lord. You will be mine, he snarled, pointiung the bloodied sword toward the princess, before he stalked out of the room with forgotten breastplate in hand, leaving the corpse of his bodyguard to rot in there. He slammed the door, and put the bar and lock back in place, trapping her with the man who had nearly forced himself upon her.
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

Calista's face was solid as stone as she stared the guard coming for her. It stayed strong even when the guard reached for her and even long after his face had changed to that of a dying man. It took her a moment to notice but finally looking down, Calista gasped at the sight of the blade right through the guards gut. A look of sudden realization took over her face. It was all suddenly so real. She had to back all the way to the wall as her face went pale, watching the guard fall dead before her. Her eyes fell to the ground with him as he did but then rose once again to look to Reynard. You're mad... was all she said in a meek, trembling voice as he departed, locking her inside to slowly slip her own way into madness, in the dark with the rotting body.
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

Drip... drip... drip... Time, as it always did, passed slowly. Reynard did not return, and the body of his former bodyguard was lost to decay, and the rats who had claimed a corner in the cave. The dribbly candle that had been left to light the cavern had burned out within hours, and the princess's only company was the sound of rats chewing at the body, and the smell of it's decay. And, of course, the steady dripping of water upon the surface of the cave. The only source of water, of life, within her own little cavern of horrors. ----------- Crowe pushed himself close to the wall of one of the many tunnels that formed his father's little bunker. Crowe had been there several times when he was younger, typically when the fighting in the war a decade or so ago got too intense. Reynard had been careful to protect his then only heir... Now that his two younger brothers had been born, Crowe had mostly been left to his own devices, and only in the recesses of his memory did he remember this place. And given the princess's odd behavior, and his father's obvious favoring of Calista... Well, it was obvious to someone like Crowe. He slowly moved along the carved corridor, the sword named Legretta held in hand. He stopped at the edge of her door, and he slowly hefted the thick oak board that acted as a bar from the door. This done, he smashed the padlock, weak with rust, with his sword's pommel, before he pushed his way into Calista's rancid chamber...
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

As the light entered in to the chamber from the hall, the first thing Crowe say was the rats as they scattered from the body on the floor. The guard's body smelled putrid and the way he had landed, his rotting eyes were still open. The only sound was the drip, drip... whimper? The light was illuminated the room just enough that Crowe would be able to make out something in the corner. More rats? No it was too big for that, even if it was small. It was curled into a little ball and shivered. At first it didn't notice Crowe, just stayed in it's little ball, but then it rose it's head up. Calista. Her eyes filled with fear and skin pale white. A crazed look upon her face. She had no idea how long she had been in this room, but every second sent her closer and closer to a madness. She had not eaten in days and while the water had been fine at first, eventually she had moved in fear to this corner and had not left it since. Somewhere between alive and death, she was freezing. Had she cried? Had she screamed? She couldn't remember but looking up at Crowe all she did was whimper out a weak, Help me... before she burst into tears for what felt like the hundredth time since Reynard had left her.
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

Crowe took several steps into the room, shaky hands holding tight to the hilt of the familial blade. Despite the armor he currently wore splint mail interwoven into a thick, apron-like garment, and the blade he bore, he was no warrior. Such was evident by the scared look in his eyes, and the hesitation before each and every step. As the light fell across the guard's rotting, rat-eaten corpse, he did everything he could to keep from losing his breakfast all over the floor. Oh gods, he muttered as he presed a hand to his stomach, trying to steady himself. When a figure moved in the corner, he raised his sword suddenly, almost yelping in terror. He was about as ready for this scenario as she was. Oh gods.. Calista, he said softly, when he realized it was the fair princess herself. He dropped his sword, sprinting across the room to her. He slid off his armor, before he pulled off his thick black sweater, which he offerred to her. Calista, it's me, Rexalian. You're going to be alright, everything's okay, he said softly. They didn't know each other very well... He'd always admired her for far more than her beauty, whilst he'd mostly been kept out of his public eye for his preference of the quill over the sword. What surprised him was how strongly he felt about her current state... He'd kill Reynard himself for this.
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

Calista was looking right at him, but she never really looked at him. Her eyes were drifting off to some other place beyond him. Did she even hear his words? Feel his concern? He offered the sweater, but she made no move to take it. She had been in this one spot for so long in the dark, it hurt to move a single muscle. She just continued to stare right through him and she whispered, It's cold... She flinched suddenly and made a move like she was trying to get something off her hands, They're on me! Get them off me! There was nothing there, but marks of where it looked like the rats had taken nips at her skin. She could still feel them.
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

Crowe looked down to her with a worried gaze, and he slowly stood up. It looked like she was so far gone that there was almost nothing he could do for her.. But without food, without water, without light... That alone would drive someone crazy, much less the dripping water, the rancid corpse and the myriad of rats that rested within the cave. First thing first, though... She had to be helped. He reached over to her, awkwardly draping his sweater over her before h made his wa back toward the door. He picked up the oaken beam before making his way back inside. He pulled off his tunic, which left him half naked, and he wrapped it around the end of the board, before he reached down to the leather pack that had come off with his armor. He pulled out the medicinal alcohol, and poured it over his shirt. He lit one of the few matches he had left on him, and he set it to the beam.. And after a moment, his tunic caught aflame, providing her with some amount of light and warmth. He looked to her, worried, as she still fussed over the feeling of the rats. Finally, he pulled out the last of his provisions hard bread and cured meat and he passed them over to her, along with his waterskin. Calista, he cajoled softly. It's time to eat, he murmured, voice gentle.
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

The extra light illuminated her enough for Crowe to see her tattered clothing which at this point basically hung off her body. If not for the very sweater he had just placed on her, she's be more naked then he was at this time. The promise of food was the first thing that seemed to get her attention. The sight of it made something light up in Calista's eyes. With an unsteady hand she reached out to take the bread from him first. Placing it near her lips, she took a deep breath, took a bite... and stopped with the food still almost whole in her mouth, It's rotten... she whispered. Everything in here is rotten. The smell of the body had overtaken her senses by now. The bread smelled rotten to her and tasted so as well.
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

When at last he had looked back to her from the tasks of lighting a fire and giving her food, he would gasp at the sight of her.. Her lacy nightgown, by this time in tatters, hung loosely around a body that was pale with fright and the start of madness. Calista, eat... If you don't, you'll die, he murmured softly, before he stood up. He looked to the half-eaten body with no small amount of distaste... He had to get it out of here. He made his way toward the corpse, and nearly vomiting from the wall of smell that surrounded it, he began to drag it out of the room. When at last it lay outside the cell, he made his way back into the room. It still smelled like hell, but at least it lacked the actual body. He made his way back toward her, sitting down across from her. Calista, all is alright now.. Eat, rest. I'll take you from here when you are strong enough, he said, reaching out to place a hand on her knee.
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

By the time he returned to her from disposing of the body, the bread was done. It's true taste seeping into her taste buds at last. She was taking a long sip of the water and had just taken a bit into the beef when he spoke of taking her from here... at another time. She dropped the beef and suddenly was frantic, He'll find me if I stay here! I have to get out! He knows I am here! He's coming back for me! Tears were rolling down her face and she started to sway a little, He... he's going... to... Calista fell forward then, right into his lap, out cold it seemed in an unnatural slumber.
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

Crowe reached out, trying to calm her down from her excited state.. Anything strenuous, even that, wasn't exactly good for her at the moment... And it was an expected reaction, her fainting. His arms closed around her shoulders as she fell toward him, and he sighed softly. Don't worry, I'll get you out of here, he murmured softly, before he lay her down on the cavern floor. He extinguished the flames, and picked up his armor, which he pulled over his half-naked frame. He lifted her carefully and pulled the sweater over her starved and dehydrated frame. He pulled on his pack, sheathed his sword, and finally picked her up. He stepped over the rotting guard as he left the room, her frame cradled in his arms, and he kicked the body back into the room before he closed the door. It was better than nothing. He quickly made his way down the hall he'd came down, heart pounding in his chest... Once they were out of the cavern, they'd be in the forest. Then they just had to make it to a city, and they'd be home free...
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

Note that he doesn't have to turn her in yet. He can keep her locked up in his house if you like and before he can get her home, dad shows up again and makes off with her? Calista was so limp in his arms, it was almost as if she was dead. In fact, if it was not for the groaning every now and then and the shallow breathing, one might mistake her for a corpse. Her situation was grave. Her life was now in Crowe's hands. Her life and her virture for he might not have realized it but he had just made himself the only defense Calista had against Reynard. Would he defend he when it counted in the end?
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

Nah. They're gonna live off the land for a little while. He needs to get her strength back up and all that. No one'll believe a disgraced son and a half insane woman who claims to be the princess. I has ideas. After their escape from the Grand Duke's secret bunker, Crowe would walk almost aimlessly for hours, plodding ever forward in his search of civilization... Not that he minded the outdoors, though. He could comfortably live off the land for as long as it took, without even hunting. One advantage to being a natural historian such as he was that he had plenty of knowledge on such things. Currently, he had made camp. With a lean-to created of fallen branches, or broken branches when he couldn't be bothered to find a regular one, along with leaves and the like. Calista lay currently on a bed of leaves, constructed by Crowe's hands, and a smokeless fire lay before her. It was barely a source of light or heat, but Crowe daren't stoke it into a blaze. The odds were stacked in everyone else's favor but theirs right now. A large leaf held a number of berries, roots, leaves, and a bit of meat smoked right off of a local rabbit, and said leaf lay right beside where she lay. Crowe himself sat on the other side of the fire, trying to keep himself awake with blade held in hand. He was determined to protect her.
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

He was rewarded before he feel to sleep when Calista started to stir once more. Groaning in almost pain, her hand went to her stomach. The lack of food was taking a toll, making her body ache. But soon the sweet smell of the cool, clean air and fresh fruits penetrated her fog and her pain. She turned to the side and opened her eyes to see the leaf with a little array of food. Real food! Sweet berries! Reaching her hand out she went for them, only hesitated a moment when her eyes focused on a form across the fire from her. He seemed familiar and yet he did not all at the same time. She didn't know if she should still go for the food before her or try and run for her life in her weak state.
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

It was through blurry eyes that Crowe was focused on the smokeless fire. He had his head somewhat bowed, wild, dark hair obscuring most of his face... Though when he caught sight of movement beyond the flickering fire, he looked up with gunmetal grey eyes. Calista, he breathed, and he gently slid his sword from his grip and onto the ground. He raised his hands in surrender. It's me, Rexalian... You're safe, you see. Eat, now... You need food, he said, before he picked up his half-empty water skin, used to quench his own thirst during his dinner, which consisted of the rest of the meat on the rabbit. He tossed the water skin over the flames, a faint sloshing sound emanating from the worn leather as it hit the ground beside her weakened frame.
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

She flinched a little from his tossing of the water skin towards her. Rexalian? she questioned a moment before she sat up very slowly and looked around. She had heard the name before, where from? She reached for the food as she played the name over in her head. She had downed a number of the berries, a few bites of meat and was in the middle of a drink of the water when the name finally clicked in her head. She somehow found the strength to crawl to her feet. He was HIS son. No! You won't take me to Reynard! she cried out as she tried to make a run for it, tripping and struggling to just move a few feet before she feel weakly to her knees only a few feet away. Stay away from me!
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

Crowe chewed idly on one of the edible roots he'd collected for them, his grey eyes focused on the slender form of Calista. When she jumped up, he started and grasped his throat, choking on the root. Pounding himself on the chest, he managed to down it, breathing heavily as he slowly pushed himself to his feet. I'm not taking you back to that bastard I rescued you from him in the first place, he said, holding his hands up in a statement of surrender as he took a couple steps toward her. Conserve your strength, Calista. You are not quite ready to be moving around... You nearly died because of my bastard of a father, he said softly, trying to get her to realize he wasn't her enemy.
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

Things all started to return to her slowly. Her abduction, the awakening, and then... He left me there... she said in shock. He abducted me and LEFT me there to die! Had he been toying with her? Was is all a plot to worry about him returning only to let her slowly die? Where is he? she asked looking up at Crowe. Where is the bastard? He is going to pay!
Thread: Royal Blood  (JamieXButterfly)

Crowe reached out with a leather-gloved hand, cupping her cheek gently. I know... And he will. He's in Karthas right now, he said, speaking of the country's neighboring island nation. He will be back very soon... And we can not face him head on, Calista. As much as you'd like to hurt him... As much as I would, we can't. You have to recover out here. We're far from the capital... You can't make the trip as you are right now. Once we can, though, we'll reveal my fath-... Reynard's treachery, he said softly. However, and I can assure you of this... You'll have your revenge on him, he said with a small smile. Normally a pacifistic man, he wished for nothing less than the brutal murder of his father. Calista's state back in the cave would be an image that would haunt him for some time to come.
Thread: The Party Animals

The party was jumping, Brad had gotten all of his mates and the frat to turn up and word had spread throughout college of his party, his house had more than 150 people in attendance. Kegs were set up around the house and the fridge had been converted into a personal liquour dispenser by hosting many alcoholic drinks to keep them chilled. His parents had gone out of town for a few weeks and the neighbours had known about the party, most of them also opting to leave town for the night, or find a reason to stay out until the next morning. Several people were dispensing party drugs like ecstacy, and some had started up bongs and tokes. Brad had reminded his younger sister to stay hidden, he didnt want her to ruin the party by acting like the kid that she was. Thankfully he hadnt heard a peep out of her for a while. He had larger fish to worry about than his kid sister. He had bribed her with her favorite pizza topping just before the party had started, he had hoped that was enough to keep her obeying him for the night.
Thread: The Party Animals

Maria looked around her room as she heard the people downstairs and she whimpered some wondering what her brother was doing with so many people. She got sick of being in her room and she came out then went into the room and saw alot of guys and alot of girls dressed like sluts. She felt a alot of eyes on her and a few started to come towards her but she quickly dogded them and cursed herself for going out of her room. Going over to the fridge she got out a cup that looked like apple juice and she looked around seeing her brother with alot of girls and she shook her head and hurried back upstairs. Not knowing if her brother had seen her but she just wanted to see what was going on and she wasn't happy. When she tryed to call her parnets the phone lines were dead and she got a scared look in her eyes as she heard a group of guys coming up the stairs. She had already drank the beer and it was starting to get to her a little bit. Going over to the door she whimpered and cracked it open then before she could scream a hand was put over her mouth and she whimpered hard as she was shoved into the room and her head hit the edge of the bed. Looking up at the guys she got a scared look in her eyes as she saw one of them lock the door and she started to get up quickly trying to figure out what to do. Maria was about 5'2 and having black silky hair and dark steel blue eyes it always brought guys to make her theirs. Whimpering hard she got up and started towards the back door in her room that there was a way out of the house and if she could make it out then she would be free of the guys..Hopefully. She wore a black short sliky nightgown and she looked back growling some as she saw the guys running after her.
Thread: The Party Animals

The music was turned up loud, the sound thumping throughout the house and with the noise level of so many people a scream was hardly going the be noticed even then, the guys made sure it was even less noticed. One of the guys had a cup with a clear liquid in it, it was vodka. The guys chased Maria and were quite happy to take the little event outside into her backyard. All her neighbours directly located linked to her property had gone out. The four guys chased her into the backyard before they stopped the chase, tripping the girl up on the soft grass. She was hardly going to outrun them considering they were part of the college sport teams. The guys closed the backdoor, the backyard had been off limits to the party so almost no one was going to even go out there let alone notice them. The men made sure to restrain her wrists behind her back. A large muscular guy was restraining her, he was infact the bronze medal winner of national college wrestling tournament, so there was no way that she was going to escape his grasp without him wanting it. The began to take their belts off, they had a plan, and it looked almost like they were infact prepared for it as if it had happened before. The moved the girl further to the back of the yard where the old swing set was, it hadnt been used in years and after so long a permanent fixture in the yard. It had been concreted into the ground. The reason the men were taking her there was that the structure was perfect for spreading her legs. THey could bind each ankle to the base of the swing set with their belts and had another belt wrapped around her wrists to bind them at her back. That left them with one other belt which was on the wrestler, when she had been sufficiently spread out on her knees and the last belt slipped around her neck like a collar and leash, only pull tight enough and she could be choked and left long enough could be killed in such manner. The four boys looked down to her You are going to have fun One of them seemed to be kinder than the others Let me give her my drink of water before you do this shit to her. He handed the water down towards her lips. It was infact vodka, not that Maria would know the difference. The wrestler was James, the one offering her the drink was Chris, and the other two were Tyrone, a black guy and Tom who was a Football player, rivalling the bulk that James had to offer.