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Thread: Technology Wars ((Vivid and bluerosekissed ))

After their airship had landed, Ambassador Wren and his daughter were lead to a tall building. It was odd. Or at least to the eighteen year old girl fresh out school it was. The buildings of her homeland were Roman inspired, with tall pillars of white stone and statues framing each doorway. Inside housed the elaborate and overbearing opulence of the early Victorian age. That is how Magdalena assumed all structures to look, even outside of her hometown. How very mistaken she was! The dirty and downtrod people did not phase her. At least not at first. Her eyes were taking in how very different everything about this place and surroundings were. Her father gave a laugh. Seeing her like this reminded him of how she was as a child, eager for knowledge with a thirst for adventure. This girl was still inside the lovely Magdalena Wren. The years of lessons had not completely worked that trait out of his outspoken spawn. Papa, she said in that little voice of hers. Where are they going to take us? To wherever the peace negotiations are being held, he replied. That was not the answer she expected. Double standards always annoyed her and they did more so when they involved her father. He always expected full answers from her. Never was she allowed to be vague with her answers. He, on the other hand, always answered with sentence fragments and never explained anything. She rolled her eyes as they were escorted into a room. It was a nicely furnished place with a comfy looking couch and a table. On the table was a plate of snacks and refreshments. The person leading them bowed and left, leaving them in the waiting room by their selves. Constantine sat down and picked up a cookie. He was a rather large man and had come to enjoy his food. Magdalena walked around the room examining it. A sigh of boredom came from her. How long are we going to be here? she sighed. Not long, Poppet. Now sit down and have something to drink. Youre shaking.
Thread: Technology Wars ((Vivid and bluerosekissed ))

Like all rooms in the peoples palace the longue was observable from a crawl space sanwhcihed between two walls. Despite Deacons warnings the woman, Alicia found that the foriegner would not look out of place in any of Astorias colonies. It was hard to place an age but she looked no more then a few years younger, perhaps two. After a few minutes Alicia began to feel like a voyeur. While people in Astoria were used to being watched she knew full well that even in the colonies people found it intrusive. If you do not say hello I will have to do it myself Deacon had a very liberal interpretation of a proper greeting. Are you comfortable Alicia asked standing over the girl it felt like a rather hostile gesture, but she knew that she was being watched. How much could she trust this girl and her father. On the outside the empire was united but on the inside everyone was fighting for there own slice of the pie. Alicia licked her lips not as some expression out of lust but out of general habit. Slowly she advanced allowing the foreigners to gaze upon her. So many question swirled through her mind but she was carful not to let any sign of emotion betray her intent. I am Ashram, Alicia, Ashram she bit he tongue thanking the creator she did not have more then two great families some poor souls had as many as ten surnames. Slowly she sat down facing the ambassador and his daughter hoping everything did not fall on her head.
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The beautiful young woman jumped and grabbed on to her fathers hand roughly. All of her years of being coddled and sheltered had not only gave her a yearning for adventure but had made her skittish as well. Quite the odd combination for any one to possess. Instantly she demurred and took a downward glance at her hands. It would be impolite for her to say anything unless she was directly addressed. At least that is what her father had told her. Ambassador Wren on the other hand gave a warm smile to Alicia. Despite the fact that he was an awkward looking fellow he was quite charming and an amazing diplomat. The man could get anyone to do almost anything. Quickly he took the womans hand and gave it an energetic squeeze. Magdalena simply stared at the floor, only taking in her fathers pinstriped clad legs and the bare legs of the female who had addressed them. Were lovely, he said. His voice had that smooth accent that had developed from living in the southern part of his country for a good chunk of his life. Magdalena had it as well though hers was not as pronounced as her fathers. Thank you for the refreshments. It has been a long journey and I was rather parched. He cleared his throat for a moment and reached in for his handkerchief to dab at the corners of his mouth. As if to illustrate a point before neatly stuffing it back into the pocket where it came. It is a pleasure to meet you Alicia Ashram. I am Constantine Wren and that pretty little poppet on the couch is my daughter, Magdalena. Poor thing was terrified to be alone but dont worry she wont interrupt our talk any. There was another pause as he reached for a piece of fruit and popped it into his mouth. Over the years he had become less formal in the way he spoke with other nations. This was a plus for him. No one expected such a hospitable and laid back sort of fellow. So, how would you like to begin this talk, Ms Ashram?
Thread: Technology Wars ((Vivid and bluerosekissed ))

Alicia was used to dealing with other plebes, people who had all the personality of a still life, with the wit of a rock. She smiled as the man took her hand, hardly knowing her own father she found her self at a loss for words. Unlike her guest she did not partake of the refreshments. A plebe owned almost nothing no matter how high they climbed. Smiling she ran through her checklist throwing out most of the conversation she had arranged in advance. Nice to meet you Mr Wren she smiled subtle threats would only anger a man who clearly wore his feelings on his sleeve. The girl seemed timid but so were most women if not for her training as a plebe she herself would not speak unless spoken too. Suddenly she felt very naked, how strange for such an occasion she was far overdressed. She smiled knowing that at least she would not have to encourage the mans happy demeanor any further. We must first consider aces to the artifact and the restriction of other parties She smiled her eyes now and then falling onto the girl. A girl she was not so much older yet there lives could not have taken more diverging paths. The girl seemed to avoid her eyes trying to vanish into the background perhaps she could be exploited. She looked back at the man whose open face said so much and yet nothing at all. We know you wanted supervised inspections but I cant seem to find Without thinking she began to dig for the papers. It was so humiliating no to find the paperwork she was looking for. Slowly she laid down the case and picked up her chair she was making a fool of herself and only the creator knew what the foreigners thought. Her bodyguards stood by the one door and one window making sure no evil bats attacked them. Bitting her tongue she would never ask from help not from the ambassador not from deacon, not from anyone.
Thread: Technology Wars ((Vivid and bluerosekissed ))

The Ambassador did not get where he was because he had an inability to read people. In fact he could read those around him quite well. This had made him an expert manipulator and snake charmer. It was difficult to outmaneuver and out wit Mr. Wren. He knew it, too. It was this cockiness, in part, that had made him so eager to have his little girl with him. His family was his one weakness and it showed just how much he thought of himself to bring Magdalena to such talks. Then again, these were peace conferences. No harm was expected to come to them. As the girl shuffled through her paperwork, he sat down next to his daughter and held her hand, giving it a reassuring pat. The beautiful young woman turned her face up at him. With her porcelain skin, ruby lips, large eyes, and vivid hair the girl looked like a living doll. Even with the fear etched there she was still a lovely creature. Almost the spitting image of her mother at that age. Except for that beautifully strait and narrow nose. That was his. Ah! How he loved his little angel! He kissed her on the cheek, thinking that the woman was too busy to notice this weakness. Now, now, he said to Magdalena in a hushed tone. I know you dont like this. Its so stiff, she shot back. Her eyes moved over to the woman then back over to her father. She reminds me of a robot from those weird stories you like so much. Maggie! You rude little thing! Keep that sharp tongue of yours beneath that pretty little mouth! There was a pause. You would be better as an oil painting, I swear. The beautiful strawberry blonde rolled her eyes and giggled. Well, I will do my best Papa. Theres a girl. He patted her hand softly before standing and giving his full attention to the girl. Why dont we start at a different subject until you can find the paperwork for that particular issue. The one I am most interested in is our ships crossing the airspace where the device is being held. Our passenger ships and merchant airships have been shot down in that area, even though it has been a trade route we have used before that silly thing was found
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She was as shocked to hear this as she could be there own ships now avoided the area. If anyone found out that the ambassadors country did not control the artifact it would mean invasion. She smiled kneeling before him wondering if all this was a big waste of time. She picked up her paper stacking them onto the table in front of her in an effort to buy enough time to figure out what to say. I think its possible the artifact is acting on its own, that is youre recent activity may have awakened it. She was sure anyone listening would long have been bored to sleep. That is I am not aware of any operations she bit her lip she was saying far more then she was allowed to say by her master on such matters. She smiled but already she was afraid that if she failed she would be demoted to executive stress relief. She shuddered at the thought if she did not fix things they may very well fall apart as she had feared all along. I was wondering if we could finish aboard youre ship She smiled as she placed her hands on her lap and stood up. She looked back at the girl so she dressed for work she wondered if the girl had any experience at it. Her bodyguards were fast asleep she was sure that the drugs she placed in there air tanks would do the job. Why she knew she would need to her was another mystery females in her family always had a sixth sense for trouble. She walked past the guards looking back at two very confused people. Please come she begged taking a bow in front of both of them which made her top look even more empty. She bit her lip wondering again why she was given the hopeless case of bringing peace. She turned around praying they would believe her kidnaping an ambassador was a very serious charge.
Thread: Technology Wars ((Vivid and bluerosekissed ))

On his own airship? That was unorthodox it was the first time he ever did such a thing, but he was willing to try anything to get things sorted out. By the end of this he was sure that the nations would be in peaceful bliss both using the device however they pleased. A smirk played across his lips as they moved towards the his docked airship. It was Magdalena that was feeling uneasy about the whole situation. Wasnt this getting far too personal for professional talks? A strange feeling pulsed in her stomach and she shot her father a concerned look. He wasnt paying attention though. She knew that look on his face. He thought he had this deal sign, sealed, and delivered. Daddy, she thought as her father personally opened the door for the two ladies. I dont think you should be so trusting What did she know though? The girl had not been outside of her hometown. Maybe this was how these things played out all of the time. With how comfortable her father was acting that certainly appeared to be the case. He sped up a little so he could walk in front of them. He chattered mindlessly about his personal vessel. How she could make it from one end of the world to another in two days flat if he so wanted. How he took her up for parties in the sky for close friends. Meanwhile, with all of the tension the blonde felt, her corset was becoming too tight. It caused for her massive chest to rise and fall quickly and she placed a hand to her forehead to steady herself. A panic attack. Now she decided to go to pieces! The girl was prone to such fits and it seemed that this event had triggered one.
Thread: Technology Wars ((Vivid and bluerosekissed ))

Every step she took felt like a million miles. Every foot closer to freedom seemed one closer to the edge of the abyss. Looking around she was amused to find she did not even warrant an assassin, she felt as if might actually let her go.Alicia tried to push aside the idea that she would be on her own for the first time in her life. Turning around she slowly realized the girl was falling apart. Are you all right she asked wanting the time to comfort the girl, yet even if she had the time she would not know what to do. Instead she looked pleadingly to the girls father but from what she had seen he was trying to install self reliance in her. Looking around she quickly located a fountain, every emotional problem led to a physical one or from one. The water would not make her as right as rain but it would slow down the panic attack, at least she hoped. Placing her hands on Maggies willowy shoulders she began to breath in and out. I hate Mondays she began trying to distract her from her situation, instead of simply telling her some meaningless story about how she was born and raised inside a single block of this same city. She did not need Alicia to fix her problems she needed her to listen. Is there anything you hate Maggie she asked. She ran her hands over her arms looking for any physical injury, she also wanted to make more contact with the girl. Slowly she stood up she did not have time to get her life story not while they remained in the palace.
Thread: A Dragonic Guardian(xWickedBlackLace)

It was a very foggy dawn as the sun was just starting to break over the horizon. The town was really just starting to wake up, but the lurkers of the night had yet to really go away. The town was a pretty decent size, and could be considered to have a population of at least 5000, though it was just not big egough for a major fort to be put nearbye, or to have any other than the checkpoint that was two miles down the road. It was through this fog that a young man came into view. It was very well obvious, that he had not exactly had the best of times on his jounry to this city. His clothes where worn, and he was dirty, but one only needed to look closer to see that this was really all that was worng with him. Andol's lithe frame that held up his pale body, was not caused by hunger, but that was just the way it naturally was. He had been able to find various odd jobs as he went form town to town, and so was able to get egough money to eat, which he now carried in a pacth on his hip. Yet this was all that he was able to get with this money. He saved it for food, so his clothing had been neglected. Yet to Andol, the clothing was completely unimprotant... the fact that he was alive mattered more. Plus the more ragged looking clothes would hopefully discrouge any robbers that may try to take his money sinice they might not think that he would be worth there time, sinice he did not look like he had anything. Yet tonight there where three men who had a bit more than just money on there minds, plus the fact that Andol looked like he would not be missed made him a esay target. They where slavers, but sometimes they like to get a little fun out of there slaves first..... Andol made his first mistake that really attracted these men when they saw him drop his money sack and a few coins spilled out onto the ground. This was all the encouragement that they needed, and soon began to follow him. It did not take Andol long to notice the men that where tailing after him, he tried to quicken his pace, but they quickened theres to macth his. He was hungry at the moment and really did not have much energy. He looked back again and noticed one of the three men where gone. He then turned to look ahead of himself and there the other man was, heading in his direction. It did not take but a second and Andol found himself being herded down a back alley which had a dead end. The young man who had sold his last wepoen had nothing to defend himself with as he prepared to fight the men. Yet it was no use as they began to approch there was a short scuffle and he soon found himself held aginst the wall facing foward, by two of them. He looked at there leader with a certian anger in his eyes and spit in the mans direction and said, What are you doing to do to me? The larger male laughed as he stepped closer saying, You'll see. His hands where traveling towards the zipper of his own pants........
Thread: A Dragonic Guardian(xWickedBlackLace)

The wind ripped through the black dragons rings, or rather...the large dragon ripped through the air itself. He was a very sturdy, muscular creature, every last attribute from his wings to the scales on his tail looked beautiful. He was out for a meal, scavenging for whatever looked good to eat. Humans in mass quantaties of the sort. Those were fun, because they screamed. Once he spotted a rather small town, he had to zone in on it. He smelled fear, very potent in his percentive nostrils. With a grunt he'd decided he would indeed land there. Not quite ready to reveal his human form without scaring the shit out of every body he was about to land and begin his terrorizing venture when he spotting something more interesting. A rape case? Fuck, the dragon hated rape. In every which way. He decided to land rather quickly, taking the assailant in his claws. He roared in the sadistic mans face, taking the victim, Andol, curled up safely and tightly in his tail. He wasn't about to let him go anywhere...run off to be a victim elsewhere and whatnot. I can kill the leader right? he isn't important? lol
Thread: A Dragonic Guardian(xWickedBlackLace)

Andol stared there backed aginst the wall which the men had him trapped. He began to get flashbacks that went through his mind and scared him greatly, becuase this had happened to him once before. It had been about 4 years ago, and just like now it had been becuase he was being stupid about where he was in town. Plus the fact that he was unarmed was another stupid idea too. Now here he was, soon to be the toy of three men who where probably going to take him to a room or somewhere and use him until they could kill him, or sell him off into slavery in one of the surronding nations. Andol began to cry softly at what was going on around him. He knew there was no help coming and that no one would save him. So he closed his eyes and just hoped that it would all be over soon. It was in this moment of dispear that he heard the sound of rushing wind overhead. This also made the men that where holding him look up aslo, and the young man's eyes widened as he noticed the dragon swooping lower and lower. He became more fearful, this was just making a bad moment worse, becuase he knew that he would not be seeing the morning light. He would be dead before the sun even came up over the horizon. The men turned there attention back to there pray, becuase they figured that the dragon would not be able to see them in the dark area which they where hidden. Yet they where dead wrong. Andol heard the first scream as the men where grabbed up, and taken into the dragons claws. Yet still he did not open is eyes because of his fear. He knew that he would very well be the next victim of the large reptilian creature. He sunk down the wall, but before he could hit the ground he found the dragons large tail wrapping around him as though it was shielding him form these men. At least that is what he hoped that it was doing, becuase for all that he knew it could very well be making sure that it's little snack did not get away. He was sure the dragon would find some use for him, no matter what.
Thread: A Dragonic Guardian(xWickedBlackLace)

Xadrien ripped apart these men, sparing no feelings, until there were none left. Oh, what a mess he'd made. Blood on his claws...everywhere. He didn't bother eating them as they would probably be quite fowl tasting. His draconic gaze flickered for a moment, but then sharply rotated with his head to face where the boy was wrapped in his tail. If dragons could grin, Xaid was doing it. Teeth were showing and all. He was sure it looked kind of intimidating. Slowly his body began to morph, need being to slip into a form a little less covered in blood and guts. He slowly started to gain human muscles, though his wings and his tail remained. He had no intention of letting go of the boy quite yet. Xadrien was an image of perfection. He was slightly dark skin, strapped across a body that rippled and moved with muscles obviously honed for centuries. His bare chest was on display, the black eyes that were once intimidating were now very handsome and dark and expressive. He wasn't smiling though. He looked quite serious. Tell me. His voice was deep silk, words melting smoothly in the air he breathed. Sort of demanding as well. What are you doing mingling with the likes of them?