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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 1:35 pm
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Nero lifted his head to see his master above him, assuring him. A little smile appeared on Nero's face, and his eyes shined like small diamonds. He nodded, and ducked his head once more, simply to stay out of the way. In a quiet voice, he then said: "Thank you, master." He then put his head between his knees, hugging himself. He shivered a bit due to all the noise, but stayed still as a rock, following his orders.
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 11:07 am
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"We arent leaving yet, my pet." Bartlebee said, wrapping an arm around Nero's waist. His grip tightened on the rope that held Delsin and Akansha as he watched Grey and Methesdis duel. Ninjin, with his new master, squirmed in one place and desperatly wished to be hidden. He ducked behind his new master, feeling foolish when a good slave would protect his master. Methesdis grunted as his hit was blocked and smashed Grey in the face with the blunt of his gun. He skid his knife off the scythe's blade and aimed to slice the mouses chest. Bartlebee growled, unsure whether to interfier or not. He wanted to sell this bat to the obivously worthy slave master. He turned to Akansha. "What do you want?" He asked. Akansha's bat ears fell back at the thought. He had never been asked what he wanted since before he was a slave. That was years ago. Tears would have come to his eyes if he remembered how to cry. He choked an answer, "I want to be free." Bartlbee let go of the rope and bounded to Methesdis on all fours. He lunged to his legs, bringing the mighty horse down. Methesdis growled and shot his gun twice at Bartlbee, hitting him in he cheek and tearing his mouth open. The beast howled bared his long unusual fangs and tore into the equines throat. Another three shots were heard and blood splurt from Bartlebee's back, then followed by the hollow clicks of an empty gun and the dying moans of Methdesdis. Bartlebee crunched and feasted on the horses blood before glaring upwards at Grey with glowing yellow eyes. His slowly turned to smoke, starting from the gash in his face which blew to huge proportions and stretched his face, folding and twisting like fire as he stood. The bullets leaked from his chest in hot metal lava, falling down his chest down his groin in bright red drips. Bartlebee's face healed back to it's normal shape and eyes faded to humble gold. He bowed lightly to Grey, dripping in blood. "My apologies. His soul belongs to me now, I've devoured it. Take my Akansha free of charge. He's chosen you." With a hand, Bartlebee gestured to Akansha who watched with bright eyes. "Are you sure Master?" He whispered, out of place for a slave but shaken from the fight. Bartlebee looked at him with solemn and intelligent eyes. The bat stooped back like he was punished, but Bartlebee smiled with bloody lips as kindly as he could. "You've been a slave since childhood. In your service to me, any criminal would have paid for their crimes. And I have taught you all you will need to know as a mortal. This man- he's exceptional. I'm sure he can teach you more. Delsin, take off his ropes." Delsin pouted, disliking hearing another slave receive so much praise. But with a fake smile said "Of course Master." and a bow. He ripped the rope that connected the two with his teeth, and then untied Akansha's wings. Akansha sighed and stretched his long wings, its span covering half the stage. With a flap his exaled upward and with another hovered in place. He swooped down to Bartlebee and gave him and real, loving hug. The hell hound was surprised, being covered in gore and never receiving such a motion from a rebelious slave. He held the bat's back tight and kissed his forehead before pushing him in Grey's direction.
Ninjin was shocked, had seen his master's wrath before, but never in front of so big a crowd. He took his masters hand in his and said, "You have paid. We can go if you wish! He does not care about me any longer!" He begged, trying to look into his masters face. He felt so thankful for receiving a master that was clearly kinder than he was used to. Before Bartlebee he was picked up and raped immediately, never even receiving advice from a merchant or getting his name. He felt a thankfulness he could not explain, and wished nothing bad would happen to his new master.
"You're immortal." Bartlebee said to Grey. "And you're smart, for wanting Akansha. Don't waist him."
Delsin linked arms with Nero with a smile. He whispered "I hope he keeps just the two of us." And winked with a sassy grin. His tail swooshed back and forth grazing the black cat's thighs. The blood shed had excited him. Delsin always felt protected so long as Bartlebee owned him. They had a long history, and although he had rented Delsin out for long periods of time and even sold him, Bartlebee always found him and bought him back. Nero was new to him, but came when Delsin was with a wealthy patron of Bartlebee. He did not know the other slave well but could tell Bartlebee was investing a lot in his education. Whether it worked or not, the black cat was certainly gorgeous and had caught Delsin's attention.
Habibah was hystarical due to the blood. He had never seen so much carnage from his master before, always being protected and sheltered and kept innocent by him for profit. The most this slave had seen was a hard spanking he rather enjoyed. He buried his face in Fausts fur and gripped him hard. He could not speak, but cries and whimpers could still be heard behind his master. He wanted to be taken away fast, he wanted to be kept safe, and he was hungry. He felt his tummy rumble and cried harder, embarrassed.
(( This is going really well. I might make an RP thread in Barton so that more people can see, with you all as crew and priority so we can expand. I have more slaves I want to make, having Bee as master slaver who owns his own slave marketplace. A different one than this one, it would coincide entirely. I would write a summery of what has taken place here and it would be cannon. As you can guess, I don't have many rules when it comes to this RP. But I like RPing with you guys most so I want your feedback and ideas. And for you to stay! ))
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 12:26 pm
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Nero felt rather uncomfortable, with the naked Delsin having his arms linked with him, even rubbing his tail against him. Nero blushed, and looked away. He himself, unlike the other slaves, was wearing a pair of large pants, as he was not being sold tonight. He was currently Bartlebee's personal slave, and he was happy for the position. Unlike the other slaves, Nero could hold his own in a fight, as he was very acrobatic, even for a cat. But right now, he couldn't move one inch. His tail was as stiff as a tree branch, and he was still a bit scared, even if Master Bartlebee had solved the situation, it had ended rather bloody. Nero had heard of how ferocious his master could be, but it was the first time he had experienced it first hand. He literally forced the words out of his mouth to reply to Delsin: "Maybe. Who knows." And even those words were a whisper. Nero then sat down onto the floor, and put one hand on his heart. His breath was quick and uneven, and his heart was racing. He was rather pale. He looked up at Delsin. "Sorry. It's a bit much."
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 12:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 1:01 pm
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The moment that Delsin started massaging Nero's shoulders, Nero immediately felt uncomfortable. He didn't like others touching him, unless they were his master, or he knew enough about them to know that they were to be trusted. At least it wasn't that bad, it was only a way to help Nero calm down...until Delsin rested his head on Nero's shoulder. Nero immediately panicked. Too close....TOO CLOSE! He thought, and jumped into a forward roll, jumping up and flipping until he faced Delsin while standing. Nero's fur was all puffed up, not in rage, but fear. He looked like a large bush, he was so puffed up, blank fear reflected in his eyes. "Not my master, much too close...not my master, much too close..." Nero kept on chanting, yet in a quiet voice so only he could hear.
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 1:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 4:40 pm
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Grey chuckled slightly and said to Bartlebee, "Well, you've caught on to me being a Grim Reaper? Well, that was quick, anyways, I think Delsin is making your little friend of the feline persuasion cry." As he turned, he noted that, even up close, Akanksha was still taller then him (even if it was olny by a few inches), pissing him off incredibly. "So, Akanksha, would you like to be my apprentice?"
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