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Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Miranda was already getting quite annoyed with him. He could talk all he wanted with her all tied up like this. Tch. Even our servants and prisoners have a lighter punishment than this. she said, catching him staring over her body. Hopefully he wasn't looking to do as she was thinking. It would only give her more reason to pummel him later on. Exactly. I control my own way of living. To think I would let my life be in the hands of someone such as yourself is insulting. Of course, as a general, she was very used to talking down on the people below her. He was certainly not her king, so she had no reason to bow down to him. She took some time to look over him as well. He certainly had some things to brag about. He was quite fit, and being a demon perhaps added to the natural strength he would have. She didn't look the slightest bit impressed with his little introduction. Rakator? You'd think that if you were as good as you say, I would have at least heard your name somewhere. It's a shame that I wouldn't get the chance until now. Of course, now that I see you, I was hoping for more. she said. she couldn't care less about what was coming from her mouth. He had done nothing that would impress her yet, so she had no reason to show any respect.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Her words slowly changed Rakator's assured smirk to a scornful sneer and as she finished, he considered a moment before his hand shot forward, grabbing the chain around her neck and with a seemingly effortless action, wrenched her from the wall, chains, restraints and all. The bars behind her bent and twisted as the chains were pulled from them, straining and tweaking her limbs with the force they exerted. With her freed from the wall, but still bound up in the chains, he pulled down hard on the chain at her neck his claws brushing against her chin not so lightly now and forced her to her knees before him. Perhaps I should make it clear to you just why it is my words carry such weight, little fool. His words were like steel cooled in malice as he spoke. I am lord of this pit not through the authority of words or laws or any such civilities as you are used to. I rule in this place because my power is absolute and my strength unapproachable. My word is law and those who defy endure more torment and suffering than any they could imagine. He pulled up her head to force her to look into his burning amber eyes. You will remember this, if you want to live the rest of your life free of such pains.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Miranda could see this demon's expression start to change as she spoke. She could tell that she probably wasn't going to be getting off with just that look. For a moment it seemed like he wasn't going to do anything, but he had suddenly grabbed the chain around her neck, pulling her from the wall. She winced in pain with the strain of the chains on her body. In the process, some of her limbs had been pulled back quite uncomfortably, but not broken. She felt his claw at her chin again, but he was moving it over her skin hard enough to scratch her. She grunted as she was forced to her knees. She had never had to bow to anyone else other than her king. She growled softly as he spoke up again, forcing her to look up at him. Tch, try me. I refuse to have any of this torment.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Rakator smiled once again now, his gaze boring into hers with all the menace of a predator clutching a tiny morsel in it's talons. Oh? He asked, voice dripping with mock innocence, You reject your choice without yet knowing what you stand to lose? Or even to gain? He asked, before dropping her chin and releasing the chains from her. He stood and shrugged dismissively. I didn't realize you were one to give up so quickly. Here I thought a warrior such as yourself would show some relish for the challenge ahead of her, but I suppose we can always just leave you here to rot, if that's what you'd prefer. He turned as though to leave and opened the cell door with a push.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

She merely growled softly at him as he released her chin. She clearly didn't like how he was treating her like a little bug on the ground. Despite her own pride at stake here, Miranda could tell that he was indeed more powerful than any opponent she had faced. He could have easily disposed of her right there. He seemed to have gone to so much trouble to catch her, and was looking to keep her alive for his entertainment. Tch, who said I was giving up?! I'm not going to allow myself to die in this hell hole! And you're going to tell me to how to get the hell out of here! she cried, standing on her feet now.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Exiting the cell, Rakator turned back and drummed one of the bars with his talons. Simple. Survive the challenges of the arena with your life and your sanity intact and you shall have what you desire. He said. That rule is applied to all who enter the ring, and it shall hold true for you as well. Should you prove victorious. He laughed scornfully and peered down at her as though regarding nothing more than a stain on a boot. Of course, not so many of the other contestants have as lofty of goals as you. He could already picture just how popular this Elven General would be in the sands, whether in victory or defeat they would call for her return, and he would be only to willing to oblige. Of course, he looked forward to her inevitable defeat, but in the mean time, a little hope might add to her spirit. You will be provided with food and the weapon of your choice prior to your first match. The cell itself will rise up and open into the arena so don't worry about escape. Still, you might just give the denizens of the pit a good show. He turned his back on her with a final fiendish smirk and flapped his mighty pinions, pushing her backwards in her cell with the sheer force they made. Best of luck.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Miranda grumbled as she heard that there would be challenges, with her participating. She didn't exactly like that idea, but it was her only means of escape if she could win. She had a lot of confidence in her combat abilities, so she figured she would be just fine with these challenges. Her freedom was as good as hers. Hmm? What's that supposed to mean? she muttered, hearing about other contestants. she knew she wasn't the only prisoner here. It seemed he just liked to toss in women into the arena for his amusement. She just listened to what he had to say about the arena procedure. She knew just what weapons she would use. As for food, she would expect a feast. that probably wouldn't happen though. She gasped as she was pushed back against the wall, growling softly at him. Whatever. I hope you're not disappointed when I win.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Rakator was well pleased that she seemed so eager to compete now, and so eager to prove him wrong. That would make her fight all the harder he knew, and perhaps it would be good to nurture that in her for now at least. Striding into the ground level he informed the, Bellal the arena master that their newest acquisition should be prepped for a fight immediately, but one that she was likely to win. Once she had a bit of footing, Rakator would enjoy it all the more once it came crashing down. For now though, he moved off to visit one of the other new additions to their combatants as Bellal made the arrangements. Back at Miranda's cell, several of the bricks behind her moved out of place, sliding to form a small opening and a tin tray with several dark rolls and a slab of charred but palatable meat on it along with a mealy slop. The Master said you're up next, so eat fast. If you win, they'll be more later. A gruff voice that couldn't possibly pass as human said through the opening before it closed shut.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Miranda watched as the wall behind her started to separate, showing an entrance of some sort. She would have went to perhaps escape, but she saw the platter slide in, without seeing who put it in there. For now, she just took the meat, taking some bites of it. Despite the conditions she was living in, the food tasted amazing. Tch, of course I'm going to win. you don't even have to mention that to me. --- While she was eating, Rakator had been wandering around the cells, spotting out more of the new arrivals. His next arrival would be a beautiful kitsune. At the moment, she was sitting on the floor of her cell, just looking around. She was rather fearful since she wasn't aware of where she was, but she did a good job of hiding it. Her name was Rika, a well-known samurai in her home. she had long black hair which was tied back in a ponytail, and she had cool blue eyes. She was wearing a beautiful red robe with intricate designs on it. Her robe was covering her D-cup breasts, which had been wrapped with bandage wrap to press them closer against her chest. It would help with movement. she had been here for a while with no food, and she still didn't know what she was doing here.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

As Miranda was finishing her meal, Rakator moved to the front of the cell where Rika was held. She was a truly stunning creature to be hold, with all the exotic beauty of the elven general, but with a softer quality that would play to a specific appetite for the arena viewers. They had done very well in capturing her. Conjuring to his hand a wineskin and tray of fruits, he decided to try a different tactic with this one. Entering the cell he looked on her and spoke in a mocking tone, Rise and shine vixen.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Rika turned her head suddenly as she saw him standing there in front of her cell. She tried to move away from him, though her chains wouldn't help her any. At least her tails were free to sway gently behind her. She watched as he came in with the tray of fruit and wineskin. She didn't know what he was planning to do, but from the looks of things, he was trying to coax her. she paused as she didn't quite look him in the eyes. Are you the one who brought me here?
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Rakator was all smiles as he approached her using his tail to reach up behind him and hold the wineskin as he held up a piece of fruit and swayed it tantalizingly in front of her. Not personally. He answered with a casual air. Though I am responsible for you now. More so than you yet know. He smiled and offered the fruit to her, Care for a bite? He asked. I assure you it's quite delicious. Back in her cell as Miranda had finished her meal the wall seemed to rotate in place, showing for her viewing pleasure all the manner of weapons arrayed before her. A single brick moved aside and the voice spoke through it again, You may take as many weapons as you can carry, your match will start momentarily.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Rika watched him carefully as he balanced the wineskin. He was dangling the apple in front of her like she was a pet of his. She didn't want to accept any treatment like that, but she knew not to provoke him. she was completely unarmed, so there was nothing she could do anyway. She hook her head gently at the offer. No...I'm not hungry. --- After Miranda had finished the meal, she was feeling quite full from it. she was surprised at the quality of the meal despite being a slave here. She watched as the wall suddenly had a large supply of weapons. She quickly grabbed for a large blade, as well as a bow and quiver of arrows. She strapped the quiver to her waist, the sword on her back.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Rakator laughed and took a large bit out of the apple in front of her, well within a foot of her face. His breath was infernally hot against her face as he stood so close and then proceeded to take a long pull from the wineskin. That's a real pity. Is there anything else you might need that I can get you? He offered, I'm sure you have your needs and your wants, like all mortals. He was baiting her, trying to find out what it was that she valued. So far she was surprisingly cool and collected, a well disciplined warrior in spite of all appearances. As she finished securing the weapons, Miranda's cell shook and seemed to well up from underneath her, even as the bricks of the roof moved out of the way above her and the entirety of the cell moved up and out and into the light. Sand and dust showered down onto her and the glowing red light of the ceiling of the pit washed around her temporarily blinding her as she came up into the center of the arena. The crowds cheered and that gruff voice she had heard before rang throughout the stadium, Presenting the newest warrior to enter the arena. The indomitable Elven warrior, General Miranda! The crows of demons in every shape and size rose to their feet and cheered, some hovering in mid air or perched on the walls of the arena. The arena was around fifty yards in diameter, filled with a light layer of sand and beneath it brick, with a quartet of columns spread evenly throughout it. The walls were lined with spikes and blades and the columns had several rings of curved blades, the lowest at ankle and neck level on a humanoid. In a classic match up for newcomer she'll be facing off against the ancient foes of elves, hobgoblins! Three grated portcullises rose and about a dozen hobgoblins emerged from then, yelling and rattling their shields.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Rika continued to try and move away from him, not really finding space to do that. He had her pretty much in the corner of her cell. She close her eyes a bit as his breath washed over her. It was clearly not the most pleasant scent. she was trying to figure out what exactly he was looking to get out of this conversation. She had denied the apple earlier since he may have done something to it, but that clearly wasn't the case here. That may be true. As of now, I have nothing I need. Of course, that was a lie in itself as right after, her stomach growled lightly. she kept her calm expression though. --- Miranda waited a while in the cell, a bit surprised as the cell began to shake. she nearly stumbled, but managed to keep her footing. she looked up, seeing the ceiling was gone and she was being raised up to a bright light above her. she covered her eyes with her arms as she came up into the arena, the loud atmosphere quickly surrounding her. She certainly wasn't used to being in such an atmosphere. The closest she got to this was on the battlefield. She let her eyes adjust, now looking around to see the arena covered in some rather brutal blades and spikes. She couldn't believe these demons were actually cheering for her, and she was even more annoyed when that demon began speaking again. Her brow twitched slightly as she found out who her opponents were. Before her, the gates were opened and he group of hobgoblins came out ready to attack. You're kidding me... she muttered to herself. She had dealt with these pests before, so she wasn't expecting much from them.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Rakator let out a callous laugh as her stomach growled audibly. Perhaps you're not clear on exactly how this works, He took another bit of the apple before dropping it to the ground, barely half eaten and picking up a peach from the platter. You are a prisoner, here in my domain, and whatever it is that you want and need will be given to you only at my discretion. I would take advantage of my generosity if I were you. He said, voice still icy cool as he took a bite from the succulent fruit and took another pull from the wineskin. Her pride and spirit were problems, like Miranda's, but she didn't seem nearly as intent on open defiance as the elf. Scimitars and spears raised the Hobgoblins charged her. Taller but about as strong as the average human, the Hobgoblins were the more militaristic of their lesser cousins and these were no exception. They kept their lines even, encircling her and as they moved in, as two of them through their spears at her from a fair distance, even as the others moved in with shields and swords, growling and yelling threats in their guttural tongue.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Rika just held her stomach fro now as he laughed. There was no denying how hungry she was. She watched as Rakator tossed the apple to the cell floor, picking up a bit of dirt, only to grab a peach from the platter. She still wasn't sure how she ended up here, but there really was no point in trying to fight him with her bindings. She watched as he ate in front of her, clearly mocking her. But if what he said was true, then she'd be able to get some food herself. W-well, I suppose a little food would be nice. she said, still not quite looking up at him. --- As the hobgoblins came charging at her, Miranda quickly prepared the bow and arrows. She had deadly aim, and it wasn't often that she missed her targets. She quickly shot of a few arrows at several of their heads, then grabbing the sword on her back, knocking away the lances that came at her. She could somewhat understand the threats they made, but was undeterred. She made a wide swipe at the incoming group, looking to knock them back.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Rakator looked to her with a victorious smirk on his lips and extended a clawed hand offering her the fresh side of the peach between two fingers, holding it just in front of her lips, the soft down on it's skin barely brushing against her. She would have to crane her neck forward in order to take a bite, but the slack in her chains would just allow it. His tail held the wineskin up and let the scent wash over her senses as well, piquing her thirst as much as her hunger. Three of the hobgoblins fell to her bow, arrows protruding from their skulls with deadly accuracy. With the spears deftly deflected, the remaining green-skins formed up in a ring around her. The tallest figure rushed in at her front, clapping it's blade to it's shield in a protected feint as three more attacked from behind her off swinging their scimitars in unison.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

The young kitsune felt rather odd being fed in this way. Back where she was from, she would not even think about something like this. It seemed like something on more of an intimate level. She felt the furry skin of the peach brushing up against her, and she moved forward a bit to take a good bite out of it. Some of the juice had slipped out down her cheek, but she wouldn't care about that right now. It was quite good, and he hadn't done anything to it. It still didn't change the fact that she had been brought here against her will. --- Miranda watched them as they surrounded her. Despite just how strange and unintelligent they were, they had some very interesting ways of getting at her. She herself had not bothered to grab a shield, relying more on the body armor she had on. She could see the hobgoblins behind her, moving under their swings, letting her sword swipe at their waists. She still had the one charging at her though. She simply got up to charge at it, looking to knock him down by rushing into its shield.
Thread: Fancy Brat // Chaos Lord

Rakator turned the fruit in his fingers giving her a chance for another bite. His fingers brushed against her lips and she would be able to feel the heat that emanated from his gore colored flesh as he smiled wickedly. Fruits are a luxury here in the pit, but I thought so special an acquisition such as yourself might care for a treat, given her current state. Of course, if you want more of anything, you will have to participate in the games. He dropped this last word lightly as he allowed her the next bite. Glancing blows rattled off of Miranda's armor, hardly anything to worry about, considering the blows had cost the hobgoblins two of their number and the lead was now on his back, knocked flat by Miranda's considerable strength. The creatures had severely underestimated their smaller opponent and desperation had cost them their first chance. Those Hobgoblins which had not yet engaged were now reconsidering their strategy as the leader rolled over and scrambled away, dropping his shield and rising to hold his scimitar with both hands.
Thread: [title comes later]Mindless&Fluffy

L looked over the many files that laid on his desk. It was obvious that these were all connected, natural cause or not. How are so many people like his going to have heart attacks? He noticed how they were all criminals, that had to be a sign to what was going on. It was a sign that someone was doing this. He studied many places and reasons this could all happen. It must be true, what every body thinks. It's someone doing this and he thinks himself as a god apparently. Placing judgment on people the way he was, was not right at all. So many people think this is right, so many people think this is God doing all these things. L wasn't going to let himself believe that it's God. He was all not going to believe that this is right. He finally decided after a moment that he was going to help the police on this case. It was really interesting and the police were getting nowhere with there investigation at all. He sighed as he stood up, his decision being finalized. He asked Watari to get him connected with Interpol so that he would be able to tell the world of his plan on helping catch Kira. A lot of the people who called themselves followers believe that there was not stopping Kira. He let a small smirk cross his face for at least a second, 'I'll stop Kira.'
Thread: [title comes later]Mindless&Fluffy

Reya walked out of the school going to her extra curricular class, that was being a junior detective in the police department along with Yagami Light. Though she had a lot more to accomplish unlike the child possessed prodigy. She was down to earth and can learn about mysteries but then she needed more time. She had been given the chance to be on an active case for her studies. Though this one was dangerous she would take it on. While she walked on the school grounds suddenly a black notebook landed to her side. Reya was curious and she headed toward the small object that had fallen out of the sky literally. Her eyes gave one small blink as she picked it up and it read 'death note' she opened it noticed that it had rules on the front cover and notebook pages. Shaking her head she stuck it in her bag and headed on toward her case she was involved in. When she arrived at the police station they knew her and she made her way up to the Kira case room. When she entered the Chief of Police was giving some information on how Kira was operating. Instead of making herself known she went and sat down at one of the tables and took out her notebook. Hm, Kira a god...I don't know if I should think this is right. Bad guys are good guys too right? I mean they are human... She thought as she tapped her pencil on the notebook taking notes when she noticed something important. Her eyes just continued to scan the board and she was allowed to go with them to meetings and everything if her case was to have a special meeting she was allowed to leave school for it. Despite the fact she nearly was done with it and would be going to college soon.
Thread: [title comes later]Mindless&Fluffy

The police were at a loss when it came to catching Kira. They didn't think anything through very well and they didn't act very smart about doing it. They found a few clues, sure, but without L's help there was no hope for them. Even when they tried their hardest they didn't get anywhere. Of course, L did think that they weren't really trying their hardest at all. It really seemed they were to focus on other things, things they thought were more important. Even some of the police were starting to think Kira as a good thing. When L finally got in contact with Interpol he made sure that he was able to weed out the people that were not willing to help. He was lucky to find the few in Japan that would help him. There were a few other countries that would have agreed to help, but it was so much more convenient for the small group it came down to. With the few people left there was hope that he could find leads on this case even if that meant meeting these officers that are willing to help him. So there, he came face to face with them.