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Thread: The Mother of a New Race (Emmi-Mae & Shelaka)

Harper could care less if she had a collar and a leash, she just didn't like being forced to stay in one position for so long against her will. Once the chains released her sore wrists, which had gotten slightly red from the tightness she slowly sat up and fixed her messy blond hair first before she ran her hands over her body to look for anything she might have gotten while she was unconscious. Letting out a soft sigh she turned her skye blue eyes glanced over towards the alien creature a moment before she pushed herself off the table but let out a grunt when her legs gave out from beneath her. Her entire body was shaking and she found herself starved of oxygen. There was oxygen on the planet yes but the moment she began to move around she realized how thick the air was and it was almost over powering. Harper had to sit back up onto the table and shove her head between her knees when she began to feel lightly headed. Once she calmed down and was able to bare the oxygen in the air she began to wonder around the room. Running her fingers over the crystal lights with awe struck eyes. I wish my room looked like this... well... if I had a room of my own back on earth... She sighed gently. The Alien probably didn't know she was in foster care. he might have thought the three families she lived with were family members. The truth was Harper didn't have a room to call her own since she was six. What did you say your name is? She asked gently and looked to the alien. She knew she'd never get home if she begged and begged... she needed to get on his good side somehow.
Thread: The Mother of a New Race (Emmi-Mae & Shelaka)

-the Gladorina turned to look at the girl as watch her sitting in fetal position. the commentary about her room struck a slight note in his head as he chuckled, his voice was still tinted with annoyance and slight anger- well you will have your own room, but first you need to do a few things. -walking over to the window as he looks out side, his eyes scanning the slightly empty street for the person he sent for.- as for my name... they call me Malar Reis, but you will call me Ries. got it? -he looked at her as he turned, to face her. walking over slowly to the table as he picked the crystal up off of the wall mount it was resting on handing it to her.- If it interests you that much, you can hold it, there not hot, just dont break it. -he chuckled slightly as he grabbed a chair, pulling it up in front of you as he watched you, play with the crystal, a little bit of a liquid flowing threw it could be seen threw the glow if it.-
Thread: The Mother of a New Race (Emmi-Mae & Shelaka)

Harper's eyes went large as she watched the creature a moment and nodded her head briefly... Ries... Malar Ries... It seemed so human like.. his name. When the humanoid being turned towards her and he approuched her she held her ground as her finger's went to the chain that attached to the dark blue collar around her neck. When he handed her a crystal her eyes lit up again and she sat down on the table again as she examined it. Its sorta heavy... you don't expect it by how delicate it looks but it truly is... huh? She spoke outload before looking towards him then she held it in both her hands and held it closer to her face. That was when the crystal's light began to get brighter, as if her touch awakened something. The small amount of liquid inside if began to bubble and Harper's eyes went wide as she watched the light begin to elluminate the entire room. What the.... She grunted out.. It was as though her energy awakened the crystal's light... giving a new power source that these beings couldn't make. Taking in a shaky breath Harper set the crystal on the table quickly and its light faded away. She stumbled backwards into the form of the alien creature and she looked up to him with large blue eyes. I didn't mean to....I... She began as she looked back at the crystal... she'd thought she broke it but really... she fixed it.
Thread: The Mother of a New Race (Emmi-Mae & Shelaka)

-as he watched her tinker with the crystal, he looked at it later, placing it back in its mount- hmmmm so apparently you can charge the crystal with out trying. thats something i never thought id see. -he looks at you again as he rolls his eyes. turning to face the door as there was a loud racking sound on it, followed by a slightly rasp cough. he walked over to the door as he grabbed hold of the ring on it, opening the door as a obviously old Gladorian stood there. he slowly hobbled in, leaning on a gnarly looknig staff that clicked on the floor as he walked, wrinkled covered his face, as he had dark sport speckled on it, his horns were gray, not he dark color of Malar's. and his hands were shriveld and pruny.- im glad you could make it on such short notice. -spoke Malar- well it was no thanks to you that is... -the old one turned to face Malar as he shook his staff at him, turning to face the young girl squinting.- ah hold on... -he mumbled something as he reached into his robes as he pulled out a pair of small round glasses, placing them on his nose carefully- ahhhH i see now, so you brought her back eh? scrawny.... - he began to mutter as Malar was by the table laughing at the comment.-
Thread: The Mother of a New Race (Emmi-Mae & Shelaka)

Harper looked at both Ries and the crystal before she heard the loud pounding on the door. Playing absentmindly with her chain leash she watched the younger alien open the door to the elder and stumbled back as the man put on a pair of specs to get a better look at her. Harper flinched slightly at his words before her large blue eyes turned back to Malar Ries a moment. I'm not Scrawny.... Im just smaller than your species.... Im actually rather fit... besides.... I'm only seventeen... She grumbled out before crossing her arms at the man. Of course her speaking out caused the elder to raise his voice at her as well as his stick which the girl was able to dodge.
Thread: The Mother of a New Race (Emmi-Mae & Shelaka)

-as the old Gladorian looked at her more, poking her arms and legs with his staff, he grunted and mumbled as he nodded or shook his head, reaching into his faded red robes, pulling out a piece of paper and a feather pen as he scribbled down a few notes.-well she healthy enough for some one from another planet. have you checked her extremities? -he looked over at Malar as he just simply shrugged at the question.- to a extent yes, her features are like that our our females. -he replied as he walks over to her, placing his hands on her knees as he spreads her legs for the old one to see. leaning his shoulder n her chest as he pinned her down to the table to stop her from resisting again- here take a look, dont worry she cant hurt me let alone you. -he chuckled as he watched the old gladorian sigh taking a step closer- you better not hurt her, lest thing we need is for her to be unable to bear children. -he replied waving the staff on his face- -Malar simple chuckled at the old mans actions, him having know him since he was just a child, him and the old man have been like grandfather and grandson, leaning over to the girl as he whisper- you are scrawny, and i suggest you dont argue now, the old man has a nasty hit with that staff.
Thread: The Mother of a New Race (Emmi-Mae & Shelaka)

Harper tried her hardest not to fight back as the elder Gladorian continued to poke her arms and legs with his staff. Her large blue eyes fluttered around the room a moment before she stared at Ries who seemed to be enjoying the presence of one of his elders. She had to admit even for an exotic alien creature the elders of this race reminded her of human elderly. They all seemed to look the same in some ways... even these creatures wrinkled and their hair turned grey. It was when Ries moved over to her and forced her onto her back with a shoulder in her chest Harper was unable to fight back as he spread out her bare legs and moved the sheer purple silk from between them to expose her pink lower lips. When the Elder got closer Harper's body tensed as she shook her head and looked up to Malar a moment as he spoke... I...won't... She whimpered out as he told her not to argue... instead the girl just allowed the man to examine her. However the poor teenager couldn't stop the tears that flooded from her skye blue eyes. Once The elder had pulled his fingers out and cleaned them off Harper let her legs snap shut and fall off the table as she stared up at the cieling and used her hands to push Malar off her chest so she could breath again. Slowly she sat up and wiped her eyes before she looked between the two aliens.
Thread: The Mother of a New Race (Emmi-Mae & Shelaka)

-as they looked at each other the old one smiled, shaking his head in approval- well i believe shell do nicely, im not entirely sure about her cavity if it will be wide enough, but well have to see in due time. -he nodded coughing slightly again, it was a dry horse one.- arg, have you been using that dam pipe again in here? what the hell did i tell you air out the room after you do! -raising the staff as he wacked Malar on his horn with it, a echoing sound reverberating threw the room- gah! im sorry im sorry! -shouted Malar as he stepped back, one arm raised to defend him self the other one rubbing his horn- dam old man stop hitting me. -he smiled as he slightly chuckled looking at him as he rolled his eyes.- so what happens if the cavity or what ever is to narrow? -he looks back over at the girl, then back at the old man.- -as he placed his hand under his chin, scratching in concentration as he though.-hmmmm.... well in a worst case scenario, the child wont be able to come out and we might have to do a cesarean cut. but maybe you can widen her up enough so that would be needed. -he shrugged as he turned slowly, hobbling out of the room rather cutishly for a old person sticking his head back in.- and dont hurt her! or ill beat your ass like i did in the past! -he shouted as he left, the door shutting closed behind him-
Thread: The Mother of a New Race (Emmi-Mae & Shelaka)

Harper sat on the table watching the two Creatures talk before they began to bicker at one another... For some reason it made Harper's lips twitch with a faint smile. These alien creatures were no different than human beings. She flinched slightly when the old man began to wack Malar over the head with his cane but she didn't dare say anything. Once the old man left for real she and the alien were alone once again and slowly Harper turned her baby blue eyes to him a moment before the sound of her stomach broke the strange silence. Sorry.. She said as her cheeks got red. She slapped a hand onto her stomach to try and stop the grumbling but it only made it worse and the girl simply frowned a moment. I didn't get to eat anything... dinner or breakfast... She spoke softly and rubbed the back of her head a moment. When she saw a strange blue ooze coming from the base of Malar's left horn her eyes narrowed in on it and she stood to her feet. Ries.. you're bleeding... She said gently, Even though she'd been kidnapped by this creature there was no way she'd be nasty to him... he could easily kill her if he needed too... Slowly Harper approached him with a small green cloth and handed it to him. Was that man you're grandpa? She asked gently and looked up to him with curious eyes. I always wished i got to meet my grandpa.. she whispered to herself.
Thread: The Mother of a New Race (Emmi-Mae & Shelaka)

-as he watched the man leave, he sighed slightly, as your stomach broke the silence, he looked over at you as he just simply rolled his eyes and laughed slightly.- well id be hungry two if i was knocked out for two days. -he replied as he made his way over to a small room on the side of the larger room. inside was what appeared to be a kitchen from Harper's eyes. the room was all dull finished chrome, counters lined the walls and what looked like storage up above. as he walked to the wall he pressed a panel as it popped out, a chilling mist began to seep from the crack as he opened up thew fridge, looking over at the girl as she handed him the cloth, alerting him of the bleeding.- oh? dam old man dosent know his own strength still.... - he muttered as he took the cloth, pressing it agents the base of his horn.- no hes not my grandpa, if he was id have more bruises hehe, hes the old man that took care of me when i was a kid. my father had been killed by one of the females for not listing to her, and my mother once she gave birth to me and i was old enough to walk left me to fend with the other men. -he snorted slightly as he leaned on the counter-
Thread: The Mother of a New Race (Emmi-Mae & Shelaka)

Harper followed the creature silently as she held the long chain leash in her hands with a tiny grumble when her stomach growled once again she looked to him and saw that his wound was still bleeding she took the cloth from his rather large hands and reached up onto her tippy toes to tie it around his horn. There... now you wont have to bother holding it there.... She said with a faint smile to him before she looked at the 'fridge' When he spoke she frowned slightly and sat down in a small chair made out of white wood... well something that looked and felt like wood. So....Why arn't there any more females left on your planet? did they all get sick? You make them sound like they were bad.... She said gently and looked to him a moment. Did they control you? She asked with serious eyes. She wanted to know why he had such a horrible grudge against the gender.
Thread: The Mother of a New Race (Emmi-Mae & Shelaka)

-nodding at her as he reached into the freezing bin, taking out a lamb of some animal, the meat was still shockingly red as he placed it down on the counter, kicking the cabinet closed.-eye, we killed them all. -his tone of speak was pain and with no emotions. as he spoke, tapping a spot on the counter as a rack began to lower from above as he placed the leg on it, it slowly receding upwards as it shut, a humming sound began to fill the room- we kill them all, we were there prisoners, slaves, workers, we had no rights, were where just used for breeding and work. that's all we were to them. - he replied as he snarled, bad memory's coming into his mind.- we disobeyed we were beaten, we tried to fight back we were killed, were where disposable so long as there was a amble supply for them to use.
Thread: The Mother of a New Race (Emmi-Mae & Shelaka)

As Malar spoke Harper placed her palm to her chest when she felt it burn in sympathy for the creature. Taking in a shaky breath Harper moved toward so she was standing next to him. She watched the meat go into a small area before it disappeared and her eyes were filled with curiousness but she turned to look up at the tall being. So you made a rebel group and took control? It reminds me of something i learned in history class last month... She said gently and pressed a finger to her chin. I've been in that situation most of my life.... Im an orphan... I get moved to four different families who don't really want me they just want that check they get every month for taking care of me... Two of these houses had foster fathers who... she began and took in a shaky breath as she looked down at her form. Beat me.... or sometimes worse if I didn't do what they wanted me to do... She frowned and looked up to him. If I am to become a mother to a new species... are you going to treat the children i have... if they are females... Are you going to treat them like their ancestors treated you? she asked and looked to him with concerned eyes.
Thread: GCPD: MCU - Day Shift (Krys Snape x Tellmi Moore)

Jamie Jax sat in her office waiting for her transfer papers. The week had been hell first her partner gets sent to prison after they found him guilty of forgery and planting evidence and seeing as Jamie spent most of her time on the job with him news crews from every part of New York swarmed around her. Her boss thought it wise for her to get a transfer to somewhere that people wouldn't know her name or who she was. Jamie tapped her pen on the top of her desk, she was a nervous wreck and out of cigarettes. She wasn't allowed to leave until the day was over and that meant no cigs until 9pm or whenever the hell she got out of there. The door to the small office opened making Jamie lift her head to see who had just walked in without knocking. Hey J.J there's a change of plans, instead of leaving for Gotham City tomorrow.....well.....you're going to be leaving tonight ,Jamie's boss told her. Really Paul? I haven't even packed yet AND I still don't like the idea of moving I've been here 5 years now and have gotten used to things around here ,Jamie said in response. Paul shook his head and sighed, Listen J.J I have no control over this and you know that, your things have already been packed and sent to your new apartment, I'd love to stay and chat but I've got things to do. So you're not even gonna see me off you're losing one of your best officers on the force and you won't even say good bye properly? Jamie said. Jamie was upset she knew the man since she was a kid and he acted as if he didn't even care she was leaving. Deep down Jamie knew Paul didn't want to see her off because it would be just as hard on him. After the door closed and Paul had left Jamie stood up and began to pack up her office, if she wanted to get to the train station at a decent time it would be best for her to leave soon. She put the last of her paperwork into her briefcase and made her way out the door, a few of her fellow officers bid her farewell some even bought her gifts. The cold night air bit at Jamie's face as she walked out of the convenience store. She packed her cigarettes then opened the pack and lit one up as she waited for the train to arrive. When it did she dropped the cigarette and stomped it out. The train ride was fairly short, Jamie had caught a short nap on the way to Gotham City. After getting off the train she sat down outside the station to smoke a cigarette while she waited for her new partner to show up. She was instructed to meet them there but if they were even 5 minutes late Jamie had every intention of leaving and meeting up with them in the morning.
Thread: Nothing to Fear (Maiesiobreed and Arcturus)

It was a dark winter night in Gotham. Snow blustered down the streets in white flurries, and the lamps dully lit the roads below. In the distance a police siren sounded, though it was fading away, not drawing closer. Criminals were like fleas in Gotham. No matter how many you managed to pick off, there were always more somewhere else. The police were simply unable to be everywhere at once. Like chickens with their heads cut off. This was fortunate for one Doctor Crane, known in the underworld as the Scarecrow. A more peaceful city, one where the criminal underbelly did not mask the actions of a lone man, would have proven far more difficult. Then again, those peaceful cities did not have do-gooders such as the Batman and his network of cronies. Their lot made his actions - and the actions of those like him - quite a bit more difficult. No matter, however. He had something now which would put any of them out of the way, should they decide to stick their noses in on what he was doing. Reaching into his pocket, Scarecrow produced a small capsul and tossed it around the corner, to where he knew a security guard was standing. The man made a startled noise as the capsul detonated in a puff of grey-blue smoke. Before the man could react, however, the deed was done. He fell to the ground, unconcious. His brows, however, were knit together, and a look of terror was etched onto his face. Grinning, Scarecrow continued onward. Here it is now, he said quietly to himself. Secreted at the back of the chamber was an ancient talisman from the depths of old Europe. Few knew how to use the powers within. Crane was one of those few.
Thread: Nothing to Fear (Maiesiobreed and Arcturus)

Another night, another dollar. What do we have down here? Barbara Gordon, aka Batgirl said, as she looked through her batnoculars and picked up a downed figured through the heat sensing lenses. It was down in Gotham Museum, and she saw a rather spindly figure creeping through the hallways, moving towards a wing of European antiquities. Hmmm most likely Crane judging from the body type, the only other person with that tiny frame would be Joker, and this just isn't his style. Swinging down from the skyscraper she scrambed into the museum from a window that had already been broken. The redhead easily scrambled down into the cool marble floor...sure she wasn't as strong as Batman or even Robin, but she more than made up for her lack of super strength with agility. Her 5'6 body was hardened and trained through years of fighting crime, housed lovingly in her purple spandex jumpsuit. There wasn't an ounce of fat on her body, something she was extremely proud of, and her well endowed chest jiggled seductively as she rounded a corner. She loved her body, she took such great care of it and fretted for days if she detected an ounce of weight gained. She looked at the downed guard she had spotted in the batnoculars, he was alive but he was moaning in his sleep, definitely from a nightmare. Yep, it was Scarecrow, and she spotted him in a seperate wing. She flipped into the center of the room and laughed.... Don't you ever get bored of being caught all the time Crane? I'm getting sick of sending you back to Arkham each month, She said, clenching her fists.
Thread: Nothing to Fear (Maiesiobreed and Arcturus)

Scarecrow had just taken hold of the talisman, a smile coming onto his face, hidden by the mask which he wore, when he heard a voice behind him. It was a voice which he had heard far too often for his liking, and it was also a voice which quickly diminished the sinister grin which had spread across his features. It did not, however, wipe that grin entirely from his visage. Crane was still quite certain that he could give any of the caped crusaders a run for theri money these days. Especially the young Batgirl. Not at all, Batgirl, he said, turning his thin frame around to face her. In his left hand, the talisman dangled from an old iron chain, the links clinking heavily together as it swung. I used to work there, if you'll recall. It's always so nice to see what sort of changes have been made. Not that it ever made a difference. Years of working within those walls had given him a knowledge of the inns and outs of the asylum, and he knew how to get out. There were ways in and out which few knew of, and which Crane took advantage of. I won't be going back this time, however, continued the Scarecrow. He had begun to almost casually twist the old artifact on its chain, his figners twining into the metal, like he was preparing for Batgirl to try and snatch it away. The reality, however, was that his figners were twisting in an intricate pattern, one that was required for a certain spell to take effect. Do you ever want to have children, Batgirl? Crane casually inquired, his hand twisted into the chain, the talisman swinging gently from side to side.
Thread: Nothing to Fear (Maiesiobreed and Arcturus)

Well no offense Crane, but I really think it's time for you to get a new gig, maybe spruce up that old mask of yours, it's looking a little ratty I dare say, Barbara said, laughing to herself as she approached the spindly thief. I've seen you under that hood before, you're not terrible looking, you're just insane. Maybe arkham can take care of that for you this time. As she approached him she saw Crane fondling what looked like a very old amulet in his hands. She cringed her eyes, it didn't look like much but it was probably very expensive. She clicked a button on her utility belt and she smiled at Crane. The button enabled a special camera on her belt to record what happens next. You will most certainly be going back to Arkham. Hand it over and let's make this easy, she motioned to the amulet. kids? What kind of a question is that? For your information I don't want any children you sicko, she saud, shivering at the thought of some snotty nosed brats hanging off of her...not to mention being a stereotypical pregnant whale for nine months.