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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Jul 18, 2010 21:02:18 GMT -5
It was two in the afternoon and heaven's knew it was a bit warm out today. But that didn't stop Kristopher from making his rounds about the Boogie Kingdom nor did it stop him from taking a break either. Which is what he was doing right now, taking a break.
In fact, he was going to go and visit his Fiancee for a moment who was more then likely out living under the rides again and fixing them. That was really the only thing Augusta was good at, well, beyond the bedroom anyways. However, the moron totally forgot to take his lunch with him. Kristopher knew this only because one of the small children found the uneaten lunch.
So, Kristopher decided to take it too Augusta and then lecture him like a mother hen over how he needed to eat and keep a good balance diet. So, says the man who eats finger foods and gets full off that, but Kris blamed it on his own medicines. Speaking of which, Kristopher finally got his hands on some ALPs meds and left for Augusta in Augy's room.
Hopefully, that would help him a lot. He would just have to wait and see, but back to the task of delivering food. He took a right turn past the Pharaoh Ride and then rounded past the Ghost House.
About then is where he heard something he never wanted to hear, Augusta' screaming. Thinking the idiot had hurt himself on a ride, he ran towards the sound of Augusta yelling like he got something broken.
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Post by Augusta Davingoun on Jul 18, 2010 21:17:38 GMT -5
Tools were spread out all over the ground, the box that Augusta usually carried around was laying on it's side, tools spilled out of it onto the grass. Indeed, Augusta did let out two screams, both of them dying off quickly. The Tea cups ride was broken, and laying half in and half out of one of the cups was indeed, Augusta. On the gate to the ride was a nice splatter of blood, defiantly fresh, and as Kristopher would come up to the ride he;d see two things. One would be Jouhnin, standing over the dark-haired slave, most likely doing inappropriate things to him in the tea cup ride. And two, would be Augusta promptly poking the Boogie in the eye.
This just made Jouhnin more angry then before. The Boogie grabbed Augusta by the collar of his shirt and threw him out of one tea cup, and towards another. Augusta screamed yet again as his back hit the side of the teacup and him and his barely-on jeans fell into the tea cup backwards. He groaned in pain as his head landed into the metal floor of the cup first before the rest of his body crumpled into the small space.
There was another shallow groan of pain before one hand was seen, holding the edge of the teacup. Then Augy was seen, just his head and shoulders, but a thick trail of blood was seen from his hairline, down to his cheek. It must have been were the blood had come from
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Post by Jouhnin Takanami on Jul 18, 2010 22:32:03 GMT -5
" I swear... You're the most pain-tolerant slave I know Augusta..."
Jouhnin sighed as he walked gracefully around the teacup. He was having some fun, but his eye hurt badly now. He rubbed the sore eye socket and sighed. He walked towards the teacup and leaned down close to his slaves face. " I mean... look at you... You take hits like a man" he joked and smiled. Jouhnin put a hand on Augusta's chest and pushed him down into the cup, climbing over him yet again. Kris should have been in range at this point, but all Kris would be able to see was the top of Jouhnin's head from over the tea cup.
And of course, hear Augusta's muffled cries and struggling.
" I love it when you squeal like that...Kinda like a little piggy!" He said happily, further molesting and clawing at his slave. " Squeal little one... cry out... nobody is gonna save you!" he said, letting Augy fight and scream his name. Jouhnin didn't stop, and wouldn't not even if Kris decided to step in. In fact, Jou didn't even notice the blond.
But he would.
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Jul 18, 2010 22:39:32 GMT -5
Oh yes, Jouhnin Takanami would certainly notice the blond in about the time it took Krist to drop the lunch and reach the nearest tool he could get a hold of at that time! Which happened to be a rather good sized wrench made from the human worlds finest steel. The blond didn't waste any time at all, he acted as soon as he saw what was going on.
You see, Kristopher had this little protection thing over Augusta, to the point of causing fights. Normally, Kris wasn't the type to do such a thing and hence why he survived as long as he has with poor health. But to the heart of the matter it too him 2.5 seconds to grabt he wrench, aim and launch it as hard as he could at Jou. Even with one eye (the other covered still) he managed to hit spot on, nailing Jou right in the back of the head with his wrench. The said tool then bounced off awkwardly and disappeared somewhere under a tea cup to Jou's right.
"Get the hell off of him, Takanami-sama!" Kristopher growled with serious anger at the issue at hand. Kristopher was keeping his word, so Jou should at least show some resistrant even if he wasn't screwing Augy before Kristopher...there was something's he shouldn't do.
Like tick off a weak blond with freakishly good aim.
The blond had reached down and this time, picked up another tool which happened to be another wrench and was posed to throw another one at the boogie.
"You aren't helping his damn health like that, you idiot."
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Post by Augusta Davingoun on Jul 18, 2010 22:47:07 GMT -5
Augusta felt the hands wandering over him and he did struggle and squeal. He needed help, everytime something like this happened he got weak and useless. He froze up, he couldn't breath or move or do anything thing to save himself. This must have been his other weaknes, first being Kris and small spaces. And right now he was experaincing two of the three, not only was Jou molesting him in public, but he was also crammed into the very small Tea cup.
This was the moment he began to hyperventilate.
" J--Jouhnin-sama!!!"
"Get the hell off of him, Takanami-sama!"
As soon as Jou was distracted with the wrench, Augusta took the chance. Even if he barely had his jeans on, he scrambled out of the tea cup, he forgot the door and just crawled over the side. Of course, in his mad rush to escape he lacked the aglility he had when not scared for his life, and his ass. So he fell head-first onto the metal floor of the ride.
Of course, since all luck was against kris and Augy at the moment, the hit to Augy's head temprarily knocked the dark-haired male out. So Augy's limp body just laid there, huddled against the tea cup.
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Post by Jouhnin Takanami on Jul 18, 2010 23:14:19 GMT -5
"Get the hell off of him, Takanami-sama!"
Jouhnin let out a somewhat growl and hiss of pain was the wrench collided with his head. Of course he rubbed his head and sat up, allowing Augusta to get free. But he stood in the tea cup and rubbed the back of his head. He growled louly, turning his head to see that damned blond again.
"You aren't helping his damn health like that, you idiot."
Jouhnin got out of the teacup and grabbed Augusta's limp body by his shirt. He smiled as he lifted him into the air and grinned. " If you throw that wrench at me I'll snap him in two..." he said, Jou's anger over flowing. Then a crooken grin came to his face, he sighed softly and then, with god-like speed and threw Augusta body back into the tea cup, a loud crack rang trough the air and Jou smiled.
" Too late..."
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Jul 18, 2010 23:27:33 GMT -5
" If you throw that wrench at me I'll snap him in two..."
His hand tightened on the wrench but he didn't throw it. His temper was starting to raise, not a normal thing for the blond. But right now he seriously want to bash this boogies brains out.
"Let him go, gently." The blond spokde dangerously then, but of course Jou didn't listen and promptly threw the dark haired one back into the tea cup. Kristopher didn't flinch at the sound of something breaking
"Too late..."
"You are seriously pissing me off you, Jackass." He still didn't throw it, instead he stepped into the ride slowly, armed. "You just love trying to break him, don't you? You selfish little bastard, and you WONDER why you can't get him to love you or Corvus to come crawling to you." His knuckles turned white then as he held the wrench.
"How about you find someone else to take your rage on? You have other humans and I am sick of trying to keep him well and when I finally get somewhere, you beat the living shit out of him! God, I hate your guts!"
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Post by Augusta Davingoun on Jul 18, 2010 23:41:48 GMT -5
Augusta felt the cold darkness surround him. He felt everything go numb. He was tired now, he wanted to sleep, sleep so badly. Something lifted him up and threw him again. But the pain wasn't felt. It wasn't long before he felt warmth coming back, he was returning to the world again. He opened his eyes, the light flooding in. He was back in a tea cup. He looked around and then down. He zipped and pulled up his pants and then looked around again. Everything was really, really fuzzy.
Oh... glasses...
He had lost them. He looked around, then felt with his hands. He tried to get up but he felt a very sharp pain in his ribs so he laid back down. He tried to find them as best as he could. But he couldn't see. " ah... were... ow..." he put a hand on his ribs and stood up. He wobbled a bit and then he saw a large blue blob in front of him. Augusta knew it was Jouhnin so he attacked.
Running up behind the man he jumped, broken rib and all, and grabbed onto Jouhnin, holding the boogies hair and pulling down roughly.
" I HATE YOU!!" he screamed.
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Post by Jouhnin Takanami on Jul 19, 2010 18:41:07 GMT -5
"You are seriously pissing me off you, Jackass."
" Watch your tone with me... Slave"
"You just love trying to break him, don't you? You selfish little bastard, and you WONDER why you can't get him to love you or Corvus to come crawling to you."
Jouhnin felt his heart skip a beat. Then anger rose up like flames, he felt a fire burning. How dare he bring Corvus into this. He knew NOTHING of them. " I... I never wanted Mr. Hunter to come crawling to me... I just want you to feel the kind of pain I feel..." Jouhnin put of a seriously twisted grin. He knew Augusta was getting up, he could feel it on the metal floor of the ride.
" I HATE YOU!!"
Jouhnin smiled and with an abnormal ease, he transferred Augusta's weight. So not only was Jouhnin not harmed too much (his head did hurt a bit), but Augy was now in front of Jou, facing Augusta. Jou smiled, it was a creepy smile, not something Jouhnin showed often. The tall Boogie wrapped his arm around Augusta's neck, putting his slave in a choke-hold. Then he started to squeeze the slaves neck.
" See Kristopher... You're always getting what I want... Everything I care for always slips out of my fingers. So I want to make you feel like I do... I want you to understand how very fragile love and life is. " Jouhnin squeezed tighter, slowly choking his slave " How should I do this Kris? Hm? Should I just snap his neck, real quick. Easy and painless. Or maybe take it slow. Pry the life out of him? Slowly watch the lights in his eyes dim? How does that sound? "
"And don't throw that wrench at me... Or I swear I will snap his neck..." Jouhnin said darkly. That wasn't a threat it was a promise.
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Jul 19, 2010 19:13:31 GMT -5
" Watch your tone with me... Slave"
Green eye narrowed, "I'll say what is on my mind if I want too, you are NOT my Master." Kris stated firmly although he did not raise his voice, that would of done very little for either of them. However, seeing Augusta do something so stupid and yet brave bothered him.
"I HATE YOU!"
"Augusta! Don't---" Of course, it went to deaf ears.
The french man was already hurt enough as is and now he was making it worse for himself. Though he could understand the others rage, he couldn't hold it against him but he really wished Augy thought better and took to more self-preservation skills then suicidal!
" I... I never wanted Mr. Hunter to come crawling to me... I just want you to feel the kind of pain I feel...See Kristopher... You're always getting what I want... Everything I care for always slips out of my fingers. So I want to make you feel like I do... I want you to understand how very fragile love and life is."
Kristophers jaw line tightened but he did not go of his weapon just yet.He raised a hand and pointed at Augusta. "Choking him to death doesn't solve a damn thing. Now let him go."
Being a slave, Kristoper knew how very fraigle life was, he almost lost Augusta once, and he himself almost died a few times. As for love, well, the blond figured it was a bumpy road and nothing is forever. Augusta could leave him at any moment. Either by his own accord or by death.
" How should I do this Kris? Hm? Should I just snap his neck, real quick. Easy and painless. Or maybe take it slow. Pry the life out of him? Slowly watch the lights in his eyes dim? How does that sound? And don't throw that wrench at me... Or I swear I will snap his neck..."
"Let him go already! Haven't you done enough to him? I get the point, if you want a scape goat then I'll be it, just leave him alone for a change. If you want to teach me a lesson, then go for it, but not with Augusta. Don't you dare use him to as a tool teach me anything!" Kristopher snapped and threw down the wrench. God he wanted to beat the living hell out of this boogie but he knew he couldn't. He didn't have the strength, literally.
But that didn't stop Kristopher from moving towards the two, totally weaponless now, he was livid. He was standing a few feet from the two of them now, he didn't have anything to defend himself with and he couldn't pry Augy from Jou. Kristopher knew that. He was stuck and pretty much froced to do anything Jou said.
"So, what do you want me to do Jouhnin?" He trid not to look at Augusta, it would only make him more angry and desperate to save his love.
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Post by Augusta Davingoun on Jul 19, 2010 19:27:24 GMT -5
Augusta was surprised when his attempt failed, except he knew something like this would happen. He knew Jouhnin would always have the upper hand. But today was different. Today would be different. As Jou put a hand around his throat, Augusta felt that one little bridge collapse in his head. His instinct to stay alive kicked in. He grabbed at the edge pf his pants as he gasped for air.
He needed to stay alive. He couldn't die, not yet. He hadn't finished what he'd started.
About the time Kris walked towards them Augusta grabbed onto what he was looking for. Pulling from behind his back was a good sized kitchen knife he had stolen. Kris would recognize it as the knife that had gone missing from the kitchen about a week ago. When Kris asked Jouhnin what to do, Augy took his mark.
Kris would have just enough time to stop him, if Kris noticed, or could make it in time. If not, Augusta was going to stab Jouhnin in the gut, as hard and as deep as he could.
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Post by Jouhnin Takanami on Jul 26, 2010 16:58:06 GMT -5
"Choking him to death doesn't solve a damn thing. Now let him go."
Jouhnin chuckled slightly, tightening his grip on Augusta's neck he smiled softly. " I know that, But I will do what I want with my slave, " he said darkly. He sighed softly as he felt Augusta struggle under his grip. It felt nice to put others in pain. Guess this made him a sadist? Probably.
"Let him go already! Haven't you done enough to him? I get the point, if you want a scape goat then I'll be it, just leave him alone for a change. If you want to teach me a lesson, then go for it, but not with Augusta. Don't you dare use him to as a tool teach me anything!"
Jouhnin's face got darker, " I'll use him however I please, Kristopher... He is my slave after all. If I want to use him as a tool to get to you then I will. Be careful what you say or I might do worse then just breaking him physically... And I know you don't want that..." Jouhnin smiled softly, " Have you gone back on your promise yet Kristopher? Do I need to keep up with my end of this? And don't lie... I hate liars..."
"So, what do you want me to do Jouhnin?"
" There is nothing you could possibly give him at his point boy, you have already taken two things away from me... And I don't think I'll ever have them back..." Jouhnin then sighed and reached his free hand down to grab the blade of the knife Augy was holding. He shook his head and let his grip around the slaves neck loosen. He looked down at Augusta and smirked. " I wouldn't do that if I were you Augy-kun... Things might get nasty..." he said and leaned down and grinned. He twisted the knife free from Augusta's hand and then put it to the slaves neck. Tipping the slaves head backwards he then kissed the boy softly on the lips, making sure Augy knew that if he moved, he'd have his throat sliced.
Then he looked over at Kris with his gray eyes, then smiled and kept looking at the blond as he kissed the blonds fiance again. Oh Jouhnin could be such a horrible bastard sometimes...
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Jul 26, 2010 18:04:55 GMT -5
" I'll use him however I please, Kristopher... He is my slave after all. If I want to use him as a tool to get to you then I will. Be careful what you say or I might do worse then just breaking him physically... And I know you don't want that...Have you gone back on your promise yet Kristopher? Do I need to keep up with my end of this? And don't lie... I hate liars...There is nothing you could possibly give him at his point boy, you have already taken two things away from me... And I don't think I'll ever have them back..."
Now for the Kristopher Translation:
Blah, blah, blah, blah, I'm fucking evil and big and bad and blah blah blah blah blah!
That was as much as Kristopher heard. He was sick and tired of this shit and Jouhnin's shit. Really, he was tired of boogies in general and thinking they could just do whatever the hell they wanted because they owned someone. Kris was even more tired of being blamed for Jou's issues, it wasn't his fault that people left him and went to Kris as if he was made out of honey.
If Jou had an issue, fine, let him have one but he wasn't going to use Augusta. The blond took many thing into consideration but right now, it seemed the only thing that was going to work would be actions. Normally, Kristopher wasn't the violent type and thus he allowed people to walk all over him or beat him to a bloody mass. Didn't bother him.
" I wouldn't do that if I were you Augy-kun... Things might get nasty..."
But that tiny bit of pacifist snapped in Kristopher, replacing it with something else. He moved right up to Jou. Now, it was uncertain if the sound of cracking knuckles caused Jou to look at him or he was trying to rub the kissing into Kristopher's face.
But as soon as those eyes of the boogie turned to look at the blond, he wouldn't see him, instead he would see a tattooed fist coming right at him and slamming right into the center of his face, nose being aimed at. Taking this moment of surprise, the blond slave used is left hand, grabbed the boogie's wrist, twisted it up and back to keep the knife from Augusta's throat. Then finally, twisting his body around, he kicked Augusta right in the gut like a donkey with enough force to remove him from Johnin's grip as well as kiss.
Now what happened after the kick, Kristopher didn't check to see. His green eye was locked onto Jou's orbs, fist cocked back back for another round as his left hand tightly held the hand with the weapon.
"You're right, this is going to get nasty." His voice didn't sound as sweet anymore but more vicious. "I kept my word, you keep yours." Which included Jou keeping his lips off Augusta. That was one thing people forgot about Kris, he had one hell of a nasty right hook.
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Post by Augusta Davingoun on Jul 26, 2010 18:42:14 GMT -5
ohgodohgodohgodohgod!
This was horrible!!! One he had lost his knife, two he was being threatened and three he was being kissed, forcefully, in front of his fiance. He wanted to shoot himself now. He wanted to go crawl into a whole and die because of how embarrassing this was. He felt trapped between a rock and a hard place, and he didn't like this situation one bit.
Though when Kris came tropming over and gave Jouhnin a good right hook to the face he was shocked. Kris was... holy crap... Kristopher hit Jouhnin! Like... for real!! Like... a man!!! Good god it must be the end of the world. Augusta gave Kristopher a look that bordered on fear. " K--Kris..." he said softly before he saw the blond move to get the hand out of the way. But soon he felt a sharp rush of pain echo through his gut. Next thing the Frenchman knew was that he head crumpling over onto the ground. Wait did Kris just knee him? But he was away from Jouhnin. But he was coughing so hard he could only crawl out of the way some. He tried his best to get away from those two lunatics while trying to to puke his guts out from that kick. Kristopher may not have meant to hit him that hard but, god damn!
"You're right, this is going to get nasty. I kept my word, you keep yours."
Augusta looked back at the two, he was still inching away when Kristopher said that and he stopped. " Kept your word? Kris! What do you mean by that!?" he said and held his chest with one hand, trying not to flinch from his broken rib.
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