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Post by Lucian Luna on Jan 5, 2011 23:12:05 GMT -5
Damian Scott steped from the portal. "I'm coming, sir." He glanced towards Crimson for a second before walking over to stand next to Kale.
"Well I'll be damned, you succeded in collaring the thief. He's always slipped through my fingers."
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Post by masterkale on Jan 5, 2011 23:16:25 GMT -5
:: he smiled lightly:: oh well you know me im a light sleeper and he has power though he does not yet know how or what it is and i sensed him when he came into the tavern trying to steal from the kitchen .. but we don't have to worry about that anymore he has a home now
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Post by Lucian Luna on Jan 5, 2011 23:20:57 GMT -5
"The street urchin has powers? Now that is rather interesting" Damian Scott let out a growl. "Stop talking about me like I'm not here!"
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Post by masterkale on Jan 6, 2011 13:36:21 GMT -5
::Kale smiled lightly and placed a hand on the boys shoulder :: relax kid :: he looked back to Crimson : so what you got in stock?
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Post by Lucian Luna on Jan 6, 2011 16:18:18 GMT -5
"Sorry Kale, no girls yet. I have a badly abused boy that was brought here by his father and is really upset that his father would do this to him, don't really know if he's ready yet. I have a fallen angel I found unconscious, his wings are broken, broken ribs, bruises. I have a third but I told him I won't sell him if he becomes my special slave so he's not for sale."
(I am planning on making a female slave, just haven't gotten around to it yet)
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Post by masterkale on Jan 6, 2011 20:01:30 GMT -5
:: he gave a light shrug :: well then just send me a scroll when you get in a girl or two ive little need for male slaves at the moment ive plenty :: he turned to go then looked over his shoulder :: oh and do come have a few drinks with me at the tavern :: he turned and moved into the shadows heading to Lucians Bakery ::
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Post by Lucian Luna on Jan 7, 2011 0:36:38 GMT -5
"Sure thing Kale. Was thinking of coming over anyways to see if you had any vials of blood. My special slave is a new vampire and is going to need some."
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Post by eri on Jan 20, 2011 23:35:10 GMT -5
Eri had been trying to live a free life in a hidden place and had managed to do so for awhile now. However, somehow two men found out where he was. The two men kidnapped him hoping to make some money by taking him to Crimson's slave shop to be trained and sold as a slave. Eri had fought and struggled with the men trying to get free. They were too strong for him and they managed to subdue him and bind him.
Eri kept shouting at them as they travelled to where the shop was located. One of the men finally gagged him. Eri nearly managed to escape at one point during the trip but one of the men stopped him before he could. When they reached the slave shop they were let in and told to wait while someone went to find Crimson.
Frightened and feeling a good deal of panic, Eri began struggling again, trying to get free of his two captors and escape. The two men managed to keep a firm hold on the frighting youth but were beginning to find it a challenge. They hoped the owner of the slave shop would show up soon as they really wanted to get money for their captive and turn him over to the shop to be trained and sold as a slave.
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Post by michikcvamp on Jan 20, 2011 23:53:58 GMT -5
Flame open the door a crack he thought he heard a noise a violent struggle it would seem. But poor Flame was so shy he was afraid to come out because one he had shock collar on him if he was to leave it would send shocks through his body and that why he could not go out there but he look out there scared of the two men but not of his equiel his father sold to this shop ashame but true he was quiet for the most part not sure what to do master might be busy with Zero.
He was not sure what to do at the moment he puzzle over the matter at hand because he was not master he was a slave. His hair was some what crimson color he was handsome yet he felt some what alone.
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Post by eri on Jan 21, 2011 0:01:55 GMT -5
While Eri was struggling and fighting and the two men were still managing to keep hold of him, he glimpsed a door open. Startled he paused in his struggles to look toward the person peering out at him and the two men. He tired to call to Flame, tried to ask him to come help him get free of the two men but the gag muffled his voice and what he was trying to say. Deep, yet effectively muffled, frightened sounds came from him.
"Good thing we gagged you, boy." stated one of the men.
Eri glared up at the one who'd spoken and pushed into him hard. He heard the man grunt and felt a slight bit of satisfaction. The two men looked to the boy looking out at them and figured he was a slave so they didn't even bother to speak to him. Just concentrated on keeping hold of their captive who was back to fighting and struggling again.
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Post by michikcvamp on Jan 21, 2011 0:27:38 GMT -5
He decide to take on bully on his own though they seemed to be twice his size. He heard him he was caught between feeling the shock or feeling the shock he might feel if he was to go out there. He clear his voice finally. "Crimson is busy. If you liked you could leave him with me." He remark to the guard hopeful he would not get trouble for helping him get out those grob hands of those guards.
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Post by eri on Jan 21, 2011 1:11:27 GMT -5
When the owner didn't appear as quickly as the two men would have liked they held a whispered conversation. Then they heard the other boy speak and looked to him. "Ahh we were beginning to wonder. And no I don't think we'll leave him with you. We have decided to go see if there are any other slave shops or a place where me might be able to sell this new slave boy. I believe we saw a palace as we entered town. We'll try there first. Tell Crimson we were here and that if we can't find anyone else to buy him we'll return."
The two men decided to wait for a few moments more to see of the other boy would respond again before they left. Eri continued to struggle and fight but he was starting to get tired and his breathing was becoming more labored. His heart was pounding rather furiously now.
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Post by Lucian Luna on Jan 24, 2011 18:28:42 GMT -5
(several posts removed)
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