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Post by Terrence Tao on Oct 1, 2009 19:05:34 GMT -5
A gasp escaped his lips as he felt his stomach rammed in and all the breath fled his lungs. He felt his arms and legs go limp as he fell into Sin's arms and was forced to the chair. Terrence gasped for breath as he was tied to the chair, attempting to calm his lungs before his asthma acted up.
He bit his bottom lip as he saw the boogie connect the camera and begin to record. Oh god... how embarrassing! To be tied to a chair and video recorded. He looked down silently as the camera was pointed in his direction. A blush was forming around his face as he looked down. He could feel himself trembling as he bit his lip.
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Post by Naelona Ezel on Oct 1, 2009 19:17:53 GMT -5
Soft footsteps approached behind Kyle, though it wasn't the footsteps of Sarah, and they weren't light enough to be of either of his children. "Move." An old voice murmured, nudging Kyle's shoulder with a cold metal pipe. Naelona stared at the laptop screen mutely. Honestly, the strange contraptions in the human world changed tenfold every time she saw them.
"Cookies are in the pantry next to the humming cold box." The boogie murmured, sitting to push Kyle off his chair with her hip. Her eyes narrowed as a window opened on the side, and an image appeared. A moving image, with sound that she couldn't quite locate the origin of save it was coming from the strange glowing metal book-shaped box.
"Well well, testing, are we clear?! Good! Time for you to see what happens to runaway slaves!" Naelona studied the screen silently. "Don't worry your children are fine, Kyle. Don't get yourself into a knot." She didn't expect him to take her sudden arrival let alone appearance well. Now how did her brother explain how this worked to her? Ah.. that's right..
Mr.Mom has signed out.
Didn't they use at least something creative to identify themselves in here? At least these things saved passwords, a few finger-typing moments later and..
ShadesOfGray has signed in.
The chat and the cam reloaded in time for the rest of the sight. Her gray eyes narrowed to mere slits. "Smile for your friends, Kristopher....and of course we have a very special guest!"
ShadesOfGray: You never understood property and possession well, did you? Sin Dre'vis? Naelona then glanced over towards her former slave, who'd been an extremely obedient boy granted the short time she'd owned him. "Give me a reason, Kyle. One reason."
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Oct 1, 2009 19:28:45 GMT -5
"Well well, testing, are we clear?! Good! Time for you to see what happens to runaway slaves!"
Kristopher glared at Sin as he moved the blond's chin. Kristopher looked at the camera with narrowed eyes. Unlike Terry, Kristopher was more pissed off then scared at the moment. Odd how time changed the blond from a scared little boy to a man that would stick up for his friends and anything.
"Smile for your friends, Kristopher....and of course we have a very special guest!"
He jerked his chin out of Sin's hold and bared his teeth at him, as best he could with a gag. The blond was not pleased with these events and heaven forbid if his fear kicked in! It was suprising that it had not yet, but over time, it might return, until then Kristopher was going to put up some fight. In hopes of scaring Sin away.
The blonds feet moved on the bed, wrestling with the sheets until he was able to get the flashlight to rest on one foot. The blond fumbled with the flashlight but he was good at being flexible. Had to be with Augusta as your lover and boyfriend.
Moving his right foot and resting the flashlight on his left leg, he then used his big two to click on the metallic flashlight (Augy liked to buy the best of everything it seemed) and shined it right into Sin's face and eyes. It was hard as hell to do and hard to hold with his foot against his leg. But maybe he could chase the bastard off! He then wiggled the flashlight about to make it worse for the jackass boogie.
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Post by Sin Dre'vis on Oct 1, 2009 19:52:24 GMT -5
WHAT THE HELL?!
The beam of light hit Sin directly in his eyes, he immediately yelled out, that was one kind of pain the boogie could not take, he covered his face with both arms and his wings made their way from his back and began frantically flapping around. The webcam managed to catch this part of the footage, while keeping his eyes screwed tightly shut Sin flailed around, trying to search for that thing which was produced that horrible beam! At last! The Boogie's fist closed around it and he threw it at the wall with a loud crash, the light went out and he stood half leaning on the bed, breathing heavily.
When Sin looked up there will blobs of colour and black areas of his vision but he could see Kristopher clear enough, without hesitation he reached over and punched the boy clear in the stomach, speaking while he landed another blow on the boy's jaw.
"You little bastard! You think you can do that to me? You're just a human! Worthless, a fucking slave!"
He grabbed Kristopher's hair and yanked his head towards the camera.
"SEE WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU PISS ME OFF?!!"
Sin glared furiously over at Terry even though the boy had yet to do anything.
"And you! Try anything smart ass like that and I'll drag you back to Wonderland, I'll put you somewhere down in those dungeons for the rats to eat!"
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Post by Kyle Roberts on Oct 1, 2009 22:12:36 GMT -5
"Well well, testing, are we clear?! Good! Time for you to see what happens to runaway slaves!"
When the web cam popped up he snarled, although Sin couldn't hear it. Kyle hadn't been this angry in years, not since they'd made it home. Partly because none of them had been in danger since then. But now his brother was in danger once more, and this time there was nothing he could do about it.
"Move."
The voice sounded from behind him, and he froze up. He hadn't heard that voice in years, and he'd never thought he'd hear it again. At first he tried to block it out, pretend that it wasn't real, but then he felt the all too familiar touch of her pipe on his shoulder. His body seized up, the fear for his children overriding the hammered in urge to obey. As such he could do nothing as she shoved him off into the floor.
"Don't worry your children are fine, Kyle. Don't get yourself into a knot."
That eased his fear a bit, though he wasn't sure why. He trusted his former mistress, he had never known her to break her word once it was given. It simply wasn't something she did, such things conflicted with her logic complex. Nevertheless he merely lay there on the floor where he'd landed, just staring at her as she logged out and logged back in to begin typing.
"Give me a reason, Kyle. One reason."
He grimaced, turning his gaze away from her. Of course... She wouldn't just go and save Kris, she needed a reason first. That had always been her way, he didn't know why he'd thought she might have changed. "If--" He had trouble choking out the words. Finally he had what he'd always wanted, but now it was at an end. He glanced towards the door, he could hear the twins playing outside. It would kill him, and he knew they wouldn't understand, but he had no choice. His face was set as he turned back to Naelona, though his eyes gave away the pain of his decision. "If you ave him. Then I'll go back without a fight." It wasn't much, but it was all he had to offer. |
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Sarah Roberts
Human Rebel 
What life is worth living when those you love get hurt?
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Post by Sarah Roberts on Oct 7, 2009 16:16:59 GMT -5
Sarah came into the room, carrying one of the sacks of groceries she'd brought home. The rest were on the kitchen counter, but that was irrelevant at the moment. In fact, nothing was relevant right now except the scene right in front of her. It was the last thing she'd ever expected to see. The last thing she ever wanted to find. She had thought this was all over. She had thought that they had finally found peace. Of course, she had been deluding herself. Since when was her life ever perfect? Since when was it free of nightmares? For awhile, it had been, but she should have known that wouldn't last.
"If you save him. Then I'll go back without a fight."
Sarah dropped the one bag she still carried. She didn't know what had happened to Kris. She didn't know what all this was about. All she knew was there was a monster in the home her kids were supposed to be safe in. And that Kyle had said something that sounded a lot like he was going back to Wonderland with said monster. "What the fuck is she doing in my house?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!"
Where was that glass knife when you needed it.
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Post by Naelona Ezel on Oct 18, 2009 20:08:49 GMT -5
"If--" The words came with difficulty. It was just how he was. "If you ave him. Then I'll go back without a fight." Naelona's eyes brightened, with a small smile that hushes even boogies. On anyone else it could be described at mad, deranged, off her rocker.. but applied to Naelona.. is was something else entirely. It was an element that seperated boogie from human, predator from prey, the killer.. from the dead. A look of quick blood.
"What the fuck is she doing in my house?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!" Rising to her feet, standing her full height the old boogie regarded Sarah passively. "As belligerent as ever." She remarked calmly, studying the woman to the sounds of children playing outside. Her weary gray eyes shifted to gaze upon Kyle at her feet, bending at the waist to better view his face.
Reaching out her hand, it gently grazed his cheek while her nails reminded well of exactly what she was to the core, scratching down upon his skin where they drifted past in the gentle caress. Watching his eyes, Naelona didn't believe Kyle understood the measures he'd now allowed to become enacted upon this world and her own. The land of boogies, fear, death.. Her lips moved slightly. "Thank you." she murmured, with a softened look, almost coy.
And vanished.
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