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Thread: After The End (Irony and Onica)

Xander's eyes were ride with fear and his feet were tapping against the ground rapidly as he ran for his life. He had been one of those lucky few to survive the catastrophic Third World War. The event certainly hadn't been marked on his calendar and he wasn't ready when it happened. That day had to be horrible for everyone, as well as himself. Xander had a job working as a limo driver. He enjoyed the sufficient wage he earned from the job. Twas a shame that his average life had taken a turn for the worse. The dark haired, slim young man had now found himself on the run from a band of raiders who happened to encounter him moments earlier. Beads of sweat dropped from Xander's face as he took various turns in attempt to avoid the raiders. His attempts were effortless as he ended up with bullets whizzing by his head as a result. Shit! he yelled as he managed to get himself running down a narrow alleyway with nothing up ahead but a wall. The wall had been fairly easy to climb over, and Xander had been motivated by the bullets aiming for him. The raiders were swearing at the top of their lungs as they continued firing the bullets, even though Xander had been long gone after he'd made it over the wall with a simple run and jump. He coughed as he fell to his knees. That was too close... he said to himself as he finally gathered the strength to get back on his feet. His eyes stung from the hot sun overhead as he walked for what seemed like hours. That was when he saw it. Even though most of it seemed totally demolished, he could tell that the structure that stood before him had been some form of Military Base. A sigh of relief took Xander's face as he figured he had been saved. He had always been a naive person. Xander entered the base through what seemed like a hole cut through the fence. Once he'd made it inside, he couldn't hear a thing. It was safe to assume the base had been abandoned for the most part. It sure did suck when it seemed like you were the only sane person on Earth. Hello?! Hello?!!! Xander called out, his calls growing louder each time he opened his mouth. He eventually stopped, deeming the action hopeless as he continued to explore the various buildings around the base. Damn! he shouted, losing hope as he slammed his fist against the wall of a building he stopped to rest against.
Thread: After The End (Irony and Onica)

Onica had heard the cries for help, or so it seemed it sounded like cries for help. Following them to the young man that was calling out. It was not like she was not all ready out and about when she heard him, trying her best to find things that could make her life a little bit easier. She stayed out of sight and out of mind, her hazel eyes kinda narrowing as he came close to the building she now called home. Not sure if he was there lore her out for his clan to attack or if he was really all alone. A rifle now pointed at him, her movements quite. She did not want him to her here as she got him in her sight. And as soon as he laid hands on her home, he would hear the round being chambered. If he looked up the boy would see the young female, still in good shape for all that had happened. Her rifle pointed only a few feet at his head. Her aim true, unlike the ones that had shot at him before...she looked like she knew how to handle a gun. Already the sun was going down, so he was not the only thing she had to worry about, Hands above your head. Don't try to signal anyone because I'll shoot you between your damn eyes. Moving her head to the side slightly, telling him in her own way to move toward the door, Get inside and don't make a sound. Sorry so short just got home and a little tired
Thread: After The End (Irony and Onica)

Xander's eyes widened as he found himself on the wrong end of the gun. He was always taught to never resist when there was no chance of escape. That was a plus if you valued your life. The action had been so sudden that Xander reacted to her order a couple of seconds off. As he raised his hands, she kept ordering him not to do other things. He started to bark back at her in an attempt to prove his innocence, but now wasn't the best time to be yelling at the girl with the gun. Xander only nodded obediently as he made his way towards the door. At least he hoped that's what she'd wanted him to do. As he made his way towards it with his back to her, he felt he could get a couple of sentences out. I swear. I'm alone. You wouldn't believe how many bullets I've dodged to even get this far. he spoke in a calm matter. He had feared that if he spoke too loud, she would shoot him in order to prevent her location from being compromised.
Thread: After The End (Irony and Onica)

sorry it to a little while. Worked late Friday and today I spent time with the family. As soon as they where both in side she would close the door. Rifle still pointed at the guy, Onica made her way to where she knew her gas lamp to be. Turning it on the young boy would see what was in the building and what she seemed to be guarding with her life. It had not been run down....in one corner of the small building was a pile of sleeping bags and blankets that made up what looked like a bed. The shelves that lined one wall seemed to have can goods and boxs of MREs. Most likely things she had gathered before things got to bad. Next to one window was a make shift fire place...made from pipe and an out door fire place and next to that was a propane stove. A few other boxes lined the other wall with random things inside most likely things that had become hard to find. Get down on your knees, She would say, slowly. Making sure he did what he was told before going up behind him and searching him. Looking for any weapons he might have had on him. Once she was done she would tie his hands...not really seeing when she had time to grab anything to do it with.... Now who are you and what are you doing around here?
Thread: After The End (Irony and Onica)

It was dark as he had been rushed inside of the building by gunpoint. If it was one thing that Xander had not been exactly fond of, it had to be the dark. You couldn't see anything, and it anything could see you, you were screwed. Xander allowed himself to take deep breaths and relax. If he could have explained his case to stranger, there would have been a chance that she'd have understood his case. His eyes squinted as a form of light had illuminated the room to reveal what appeared to be a shelter. It seemed that the woman had been holding up in here since the disaster occurred. As Xander opened his mouth to speak, the woman spoke faster. Her voice had been full of authority as she ordered him down on his knees. A sigh from Xander's lips as he did what he'd been asked, or more like told. Then she searched him. Xander couldn't help but have been a bit angry as well as embarrassed. Being violated by some crazy rifle wielding woman had not been the way that Xander wanted to go. The young man had been more than pleased when her 'search' had finally ended. She even gave him a chance to speak. Well Xander wasn't going to hesitate. My name's Xander. he answered to the first question, his gaze kept to the floor. Something about staring at her with the rifle in her hands scared him. A-and does the second question really matter? I'm just trying to survive. Xander tried his best not to make any smart ass comments towards the woman. He figured if he were nice enough, she'd let him hold out for a couple of days, and he'd be able to get back on his trek. Although going out there where all the criminals lingered had not been Xander's idea of a good time.
Thread: After The End (Irony and Onica)

She would listen, lowering her gun as she did. Making sure to put the rifle on safe with out him noticing it, so that if he tried anything he would not be able to shoot her. Walking around him some so she came back into view. You can get up now. Now that she looked over him, the guy did not look like a real problem. Really, he kinda looked like he was about to piss himself when he first looked at the wrong in of her gun. Or at less that was the idea she had gotten. Xander, she started to stay, lighting another gas lamp to make the room a little brighter, The second question dose matter. More then knowing you damn name that is. Reason being if your part of another clan and came here to well.....do anything I would make it so you could breath out the back of your head. But you don't look like a raider. A raider would not be scared pissless by a woman with a gun.
Thread: A Virtual Mouse Trap (Cheshire Pup & I)

Click Click Click The tiny clicks of the mouse was the only thing that could be heard in the home of Savio in the late hours of the night. He was busy working on his virtual designs for the company he worked for. They weren't any simple designs though. They were more like erotic images of females he created for those 'M' rated games that very few people could get their hands on. The young 22 year old took pride in his work, mainly because he would feel a sort of attraction to these young ladies. Though they started out as simple pen and paper designs, he would use his computer skills to make them into virtual vixens, capable of fufilling the desires of any man or woman who gazed upon them. He also enjoyed making them do various perverted things like masturbation, oral sex, or more. After awhile, Savio was beginning to get a bit tired. He had spent a majority of the night working on this particular project and he needed to get some sleep soon. He decided first though to grab a quick bite to eat in the kitchen before going off to bed. From his chair, he stood, stretching out and yawning before heading down the stairs. He occasionally felt it odd living alone in a two floor home without a real companion of his own, but scince he had the comfort of his virtual companions on his computer, he simply shrugged it off and wallowed in his solitude. Soon, he was in the kitchen, fidgeting around and looking for anything sweet to go to bed with.
Thread: A Virtual Mouse Trap (Cheshire Pup & I)

Everything was normal except for one thing... his cat was sitting on the counter and clawing at the bread box. What ever was inside of there he wanted it and he wanted it bad. Savio hadn??t notice the hole in the back of it it was small, just big enough for a mouse. In fact, that was what the cat was trying to get at but it wasn??t just any mouse in there, this one was very special. This mouse thought and spoke like a human even looked sort of human. The only different was the white round ears, velvety soft white fur and the long tail. And, of course, the size. The mouse girl was wearing a outfit that she had found on one of the house owners old action figures. She had on a pair of cameo pants and a wife beater, the hair on her head was longer then her body, she had it tied back with a piece of stray thread. She had the action figure??s boots as well though the jacket was no where to be seen and the poor girl was cold. With her knees pulled to her chest she sat in the corner of the bread box, far from the hole so that she would hopefully be safe. The cat didn??t seem to notice the hole but that luck didn??t last long. Pawing at the box the cat moved it just enough to see the hole. Instantly the cat stuck its paw in, extending the claws to try and grasp the girl. The mouse screamed and hid behind the bread, heart racing in her chest she prayed the cat would get bored soon and leave so that she might live to see another day.
Thread: A Virtual Mouse Trap (Cheshire Pup & I)

Upon pulling out some stuff to make a sandwich with, he could hear some rustling behind him. There was his cat, Red, pawing at the breadbox like something was in there that he wanted. Perhaps the cat wanted a sandwich too. With a small grin, he walked over to where the bread was and picked up his cat, petting it gently. You want a sandwich too, eh? he whispered before setting the cat down and turning towards the box. There, he noticed that something was a bit off about the box. There was a hole that shouldn't have been there and it looked like something chewed right through it to get to the bread inside. Uh oh, the young man said aloud. I'd better get rid of this bread. Rats probably got into it... And with that, he opened the bread box to see the damage that had been done. What he saw instead was as bizarre as it was intriuging. There in the box, cowering like a scared animal was a little mouse wearing what appeared to be dolls clothing. It had come from one of his action figures he kept stored in his room and it fit the mouse perfectly. Hello, what have we got here? Savio uttered as he reached in and picked up the mouse by the tail and holding it upside down. What the young man observed then was quite remarkable. This mouse looked more like a girl than a regular mouse should. She had long hair in a ponytail, human like arms and legs and her body was slim and curvy as well. What are you? Savio asked as he set the mouse down on the counter so he could watch its movements closely.
Thread: A Virtual Mouse Trap (Cheshire Pup & I)

The poor little girl was so frightened and focused on the cat that she didn??t even hear the voice of the man approaching. All she could hear was her own heart pounding inside of her chest. She watched the cats paw feel around, kept an eye on its sharp claws and fearing for her very life. The cat had her cornered, the only thing that she had going for her right now was the loaf of bread inside the box. It would feed her for longer then it would stay fresh. Just as she was beginning to make plans on how to last inside the box the cat??s paw disappeared. At first the girl was very confused but then she heard a voice, a man??s voice. Her eyes widened and her heart quickened as she realized it was not just any voice but the voice of the man that lived there! He??d kill her, she was sure of it. He would poison her or snap her neck with a mouse trap, wicked things, or something worse. The girl held herself tightly, her tail curled around her. She knew she was not getting away, there was no chance of it now... all she could hope for was a painless end. The light shown in and the girl flinched, expecting him to scream, yell or slam the bread box closed. She certainly wasn??t expecting him to pick her up. Like a little doll only she felt pain. She kept her face covered so she did not see him reaching for her tail, she only felt the pull. The girl let out a cry of pained surprise as she was pulled from the bread box by her tail. She tried to dig her feet in, tried to grasp something but there was nothing there to help her. She struggled, trying to get away only to stop when she saw how high she was. The girl was terrified and she prayed that humans didn??t play with their food like cats did. She closed her eyes tightly and bit her lip. She wasn??t supposed to talk, she wasn??t supposed to say anything to people, the last mouse like her that did that ended up in a lab. For her own safety she had kept quiet but now she wanted more then anything to scream at him to let her down. When he finally did she was confused. Wasn??t he going to eat her? She heard his question but ignored it, instead quickly running to the edge of the counter only to see the cat waiting for her down below. She backed up slowly before looking at the man. It was him or the cat and she was sure that the cat would eat her, she decided to take her chances with the man. She looked down, then back up at him before she spoke. ??Please don??t eat me.? She begged, ??And don??t let him eat me. I-I just wanna go back to my mouse hole....? the girl said, hoping he would be kind enough to allow her to live another day.
Thread: A Virtual Mouse Trap (Cheshire Pup & I)

Savio wasn't sure what to make of this humanoid mouse squealing and scampering around the counter out of complete and utter fear for her life. He was quite taken aback though when she spoke to him, or begged rather for him not to eat her. For a moment, there was silence as the young man wondered what he was going to do with this little miracle in front of him. Then, after a time, he leaned down closely and stared at the mouse. Though it might have seemed that the rodent's fears would come to pass, a sudden grin from the face of the man told a different story. It's okay. I don't eat mice, he said in a bright tone before standing upright once more. He looked down at Red for a moment and noticed that he was still hungry. He was pacing back and forth waiting for an opprotunity to get up on the counter and get what it concidered to be its next meal.Savio leaned in then and picked up his cat, setting him next to his food tray. He picked up a can of cat food, opened it for him and watched as he began eating away at it. While Red was distracted, the young man went back to the mouse and looked down at her. If you don't want that cat to eat you, come with me, he said as he held his hand out for her to crawl up to his shoulder. He wanted to know more about this mouse girl, name and everything.
Thread: A Virtual Mouse Trap (Cheshire Pup & I)

The creature??s eyes widened when she saw that he was picking up his cat. She had heard him say that he didn??t eat mice but that didn??t mean that he wasn??t going to feed her to his cat. The fearful girl closed her eyes tightly and wrapped her arms around herself. The fearful girl closed her eyes tightly and wrapped her arms around herself. She held her eyes closed tightly until she heard a can opening and she looked around. He hadn??t put the cat on the counter. Walking to the edge of the counter she saw he was just feeding his cat so he would be too hungry to eat her. When he came back to her she wasn??t sure about it. She looked at his hand and then at the cat. She didn??t like replying on the man, she wasn??t even supposed to have him see her let alone having him help her. Still, she didn??t want to be eaten so she had no other choice but to trust him. Gingerly she reached out, put her little hand on one of his fingers before she climbed into his hand then quickly up his arm She decided that he shoulder was the safest place... until she saw how high up she was. The girl??s eyes widened and she clung tightly to the human??s shirt, hoping that she could get down soon.
Thread: A Virtual Mouse Trap (Cheshire Pup & I)

With the mouse girl and sandwich securely in his hands, Savio made his way out of the kitchen, but not before Red gave the two of them a curious look. Perhaps, the cat might have still been thinking what a good meal that little creature would make, but since no one could read the mind of a cat, it was impossible to tell. The young man made his way back upstairs to his work room and sat down in his chair. He rested his arm on the desk so he would allow the mouse girl to climb down and have a look around. He wondered what she would think about this particular kind of work a human like him does and how she would initially react to it. So, who are you? he asked in a curious manner. Do you even have a name? How long have you been living here? Already, Savio was flooding the mouse girl with questions. It was a bit of a habit of his, wanting to know everything about a person he meets, especially if it's a pretty girl. Every bit of info he learns, he believes has the possibility to be applied to his work. Wether it be from the kind of makeup she wears to her peculiar tastes in food to even sexual nature. He always had the vision of creating a living virtual creation, full of life and emotion. But until then, he was left with the digital designs of his ero-games and the kind of women he could only envision in his dreams.
Thread: A Virtual Mouse Trap (Cheshire Pup & I)

The girl didn't like being caught but she didn't have any other choice and it was caught by the human or caught by the cat and the human seemed to be a better alternative. Sandwiched in his hand she peaked out between hid fingers. It was a bit scary watching things pass by from so high up but she tried her best to remain calm. After all, if he wasn't going to eat her then surely he had no use for her and he would soon let her go. What else could he have in mind? She climbed out of his hands and onto the table when she got the chance. Her arms were wrapped around herself and her tail wrapped around her mid section. She didn't look up at him or meet his eyes, she just kept looking around and fidgeting nervously. A-a name? No. No the cat called me mouse but that's not a name... it's what I am. The girl spoke nervously and quietly. She didn't want to be there, that much was sure. She hadn't been to this exact part and in her strange new surroundings she was having trouble remembering where the nearest hole was. Please. I just want to go back to my hole... I-I've lived there long as I can remember. M-my jacket's in there... it's getting cold... I-I need to bundle up before it gets to be too cold. She told him, hoping he would understand. Since cold air sank the floor could be a cold place to be, especially at night. Everything she owned was in that hole and she just wanted to get back to it. Th-thank you for getting the cat... away... C-can I go now? She asked hopefully, uncomfortable where she was and wanting to be somewhere she felt safe.
Thread: A Virtual Mouse Trap (Cheshire Pup & I)

As he observed her reactions and responses, Savio was a bit...dissapointed. She seemed so fidgety and nervous and unable to make eye contact. But he supposed it was understandable. After all, how often does a mouse talk to someone who's the equivelant of a giant skyscraper? Perhaps it was the late hour and the fact that she was essentially naked and cold. Upon thinking that, he decided to give her a break, but not without a price. Alright, alright, the young man said as she shook nervously. I'll put you back for now, but you gotta promise that we'll talk in the morning. Otherwise, I can't be sure i'll be able to keep the cat away from you. Though it sounded like a threat, he didn't really intend to let the cat get her. She was just too interesting to leave alone. He hoped that perhaps he could intimidate her a bit into letting him have his way.
Thread: A Virtual Mouse Trap (Cheshire Pup & I)

The girl finally looked up at him when he said she would be able to return to her hole. It seemed that uncertainty was what made her most nervous. She nodded vigorously to his stipulation, it was an easy thing to agree to, she gets to go home as long as she promises to see him again. She didn't much like the threat, it made her shudder to think of it. She didn't want to end up cat food and he seemed to be in control of if it did or didn't happen. The girl was eager to get beck so she carefully climbed into his hand, stumbling on one of hi fingers she ended up falling face first into his palm. The girl pushed her self up and sat in the center where she had fallen, whipping her face with the backs of her wrists in the most adorable fashion. Things were going well. She had avoided the cat, seemed to make a new friend and was even headed back home already. Um.... S-Savio? she asked, it was the first time she said his name but she had heard other people like him that came in call him by it. I-uh.... Well I was out for a snack when the cat started after me... she hesitated, things were going so well she figured there was nothing to loose by asking. Is there a chance we can stop by the kitchen and get a snack? She asked him, big hopeful eyes gazing up at him. Her only source of food was stealing form him and the cat made that really hard. Even though she was dressed she was still really skinny and she was hoping tonight might not be another night she would have to go hungry