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Post by Doctor Nationis on Oct 4, 2009 13:26:16 GMT -5
Soap? Ha... Iugo knew what he smelled like. It was his equivalent to smelling of fresh flowers in a field. So the soap comment was an insult, but even with the smart remark, Iugo pretended to ignore it. But that didn't mean he would ignore Kris. Oh no, not at all. Business still had to be done, after all! The knife waved closer, the tip nicking the boy's nose as he attempted to speak again. But his words stopped as he heard that Naelona no longer owned the boy. He hadn't heard this! And Iugo was around to hear most everything...
Moving quickly, a cold hand wrapped it's fingers around Kris' throat, lifting him a few inches off the ground and pressed roughly against the wobbly shelf. With one foot, he kicked the shelf behind him, bending the metal and sending it crashing into the others with great force and much noise. "Who owns you?" Iugo hissed, giving Kristopher a warning shake. But at the same time, he didn't care, shaking him once more. "Name or not, you little worm, I want you to take whatever your master boogie has and help me get what I want. Or there will be consequences."
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Oct 4, 2009 13:43:57 GMT -5
"Who owns you?"
Kristopher, wide eyed stared at Iugo like he was insane, which he was, but that was beyond the point. The point now was that Iugo had his cold and disgusting hand around Kristopher's throat, which was not pleasant. The blond was on his toes, where barely touching the ground it seemed. The blond was able to answer the boogies question, but it came out in a harsh voice, it was hard to talk when someone had you by the neck.
"Sin Dre'vis."
"Name or not, you little worm, I want you to take whatever your master boogie has and help me get what I want. Or there will be consequences."
Was he insane? Steal from Sin Dre'vis?! Surely not! Kristopher wasn't sure which was worse stealing from Sin or getting hurt by Iugo or whatever he had planned. Kristopher started to weigh his options. Both boogies are pretty bad and Kris didn't know where to go from here! To help or not. But Sin, he was pretty wicked...on a scary side of wicked and Iugo was just plan bloody insane and liked to stab people!
Sin had doubles.
He didn't want to steal from Sin and he didn't want Iugo's wrath. But it seemed it was lose/lose for him.
"N-No."
Or maybe he should? He wasn't sure.
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Post by Doctor Nationis on Oct 5, 2009 23:26:02 GMT -5
Iugo stared at Kris for a moment, squinting at Kris, scrutinizing what the boy had just said. So Sin had this boy... The ghostly boogieman hadn't actually met this particular being, but knew of him. And his clones. Sure, that meant people would be toyed with without their knowledge, but Iugo would let his victim's know when he was cutting them. Let them know that he was after them. Fear was so much sweeter when you made it last... Sin was nothing compared to the horrors Iugo could inflict mentally or physically. Especially physically.
Iugo's frown flashed into an evil grin, his teeth perfectly whi -- wait... Was that a hint of red stained on his fangs? This would be the most appropriate moment to begin listening to "Boogie Woogie Wu" by ICP.
Turning sharply, Kristopher would find that Iugo had launched him from his original position and threw him against one of the standing shelves, allowing him t o hit with tremendous force. The clattering would be loud and terrible. But this was only the beginning. "That was the wrong choice," He whispered, but loud enough even for a dazed human like Krissy to hear. Moving slowly forward, he threw the knife in the air and caught it in his other hand, showing off a bit of his dexterity before proceeding to show Kris his mistake.
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Oct 5, 2009 23:34:54 GMT -5
The silence unnerved the blond human, he wasn't sure if this meant that Iugo was bored and now would leave him in piece or in pieces. Time seemed to tick away as Iugo looked at Kristopher and Kristopher looked at Iugo.
A smile touched Iugo's face and it wasn't a pleasant one either, apparently he, the boogie, never heard of tooth paste before in his life or if he had he just did not care about it. Either way, Iugo just went ten notches creepier and scarier in Kristopher's book. The blond was now starting to feel the pressure and the hand on his neck was hurting.
"That was the wrong choice,"
Apparently. Kristopher came to the concussion that this indeed was the long answer as he was sent flying and smacked into a still standing shelf. Granted with the force and the body weight of Kristopher the shelf easily went down and Kris right along with it. The shelf crashed and sent flying all types of materials and objects. They rained across the room and Kristopher rested in the middle, coughing and moaning.
Fuck that hurt.
The blond sat up and his green eyes caught sight of the blade dancing in Iugo's hand. "Fuck." He muttered as he tired to force himself into a standing position. He really needed to learn to defend himself better then this...he really did. But luckily, he still had the scalpel in hand and he was so going to use that little tool. Maybe take an eye out of the boogies socket.
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Post by Doctor Nationis on Oct 5, 2009 23:56:34 GMT -5
Iugo stood over Kris, knife held loosely in his hand, it swing back and forth as if on it's own willpower. Back and forth. "You can stop this, you know... Or at least the worst of it," The boogie commented, watching Kris for a moment, seeing that something was indeed left in his hand. Another disobeyed order... One couldn't let a bad deed go unpunished, could they? "Just agree to what I say and keep your word and I'll leave most of these people in this building alive. Is that so unreasonable? All you have to do is accompany me with Sin's treasures and get me what I want. Why can't little Krissy poo do that for me?" He asked, feinting a pout. It failed to achieve any level of cute.
Bare feet on glass, he ground it into dust, his own foot taking no damage as he always walked without shoes, toughening his feet. "But let it be known my patience can run a little thin," He went on, leaning closer to Kris, the evil glint in his eyes reveling his true meaning. "So let's not drag this out, hm? I'd hate to accidentally kill you. I believe you may be one of the few I can keep quiet and able to pronounce the items I need. They're not common in these parts, after all," The boogie hissed, smirking. "So will you give in now? I can continue throwing you around if that'll help you decide correctly."
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Oct 6, 2009 0:10:17 GMT -5
"You can stop this, you know... Or at least the worst of it,"
Green eyes stared at the dancing blade as if captivated by its strange little swaying dance. Kristopher was watching the knife carefully, tryin to keep track of where it was and which way it was being pointed. If he could time things right, he could dodge an attack from it but that also left him open for many other things that he cared not to think about.
Like a fist to the face.
"Just agree to what I say and keep your word and I'll leave most of these people in this building alive. Is that so unreasonable? All you have to do is accompany me with Sin's treasures and get me what I want. Why can't little Krissy poo do that for me?"
The pout achieve not a single level, infact it delevled so hard and so quickly that one thought not even a res could save that horrible pout. Kristopher had to look away from the face because the level of creepy just shot up fifty points. "You are asking me to steal from another boogie." A very dangerous boogie with doubles. Furthermore, Kristopher sucked at lying and did not even know where the hell the said boogie kept his treasure.
"But let it be known my patience can run a little thin," Kristopher held himself up in a sitting position, scalpel at the ready to make a fast attack on the boogie.
"So let's not drag this out, hm? I'd hate to accidentally kill you. I believe you may be one of the few I can keep quiet and able to pronounce the items I need. They're not common in these parts, after all,So will you give in now? I can continue throwing you around if that'll help you decide correctly."
"You know, I am not really sure which is the best option seeing as both of you would kill me. Either I don't do it and die or do it and die." The boy shuddered at the thought. "Why don't you both just go to hell?"
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Post by Doctor Nationis on Oct 6, 2009 0:23:57 GMT -5
"Are you that daft?!" Iugo roared, his sudden anger flaring again as the knife was clutched firmly in a pale fist. Even the white knuckles turned a lighter shade of the color as his grasp tightened. "What do you think I've been talking about this whole time?!" Glaring daggers sharper than either of their weapons, Iugo scowled at Kris, then frowned. The scowl followed that once more. The swing started off with a small period, before growing to what it was before he stopped to yell at the idiot before him.
"And you know, that Sin may kill you for stealing if you're caught. If you don't do as I say?" He paused, taking a large, dramatic intake of breath before he spoke quietly and quickly, as to get it all out of the way in one go. This is what was said: "If you don't do as I say I will cut you, slice you, impale you, burn you, pulling things out that should never be pulled out, make your friends watch, slay your family, destroy the hospital and let Agony devour whatever he wants from all the grave plots to those that are related to you, no matter how remote." Iugo paused again, only to take a short breath. "Now who will you piss off? The one that can copy anyone and kill you simply, or the crazy fucking doctor who will make sure every thing you cherished goes down with you?"
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Post by Kristopher Roberts on Oct 6, 2009 0:32:51 GMT -5
"Now who will you piss off? The one that can copy anyone and kill you simply, or the crazy fucking doctor who will make sure every thing you cherished goes down with you?"
Kristopher sighed softly, this damn boogie had a point and one he was trying to avoid. Kristopher wasn't a thief and he did not like to steal from anyone no matter what it was, well, minus a watch but he couldn't remember that action. But the thing was if he stole from Sin, then Kristopher would be paranoid if he would get caught and if he didn't...then what if Sin knew.
Sin could easily do what Iugo could do to him. The choice was not easy and he didn't want anyone to get hurt. Not his family, friends, innocents or Augusta. The blond dropped the weapon he had in his hand and ran a hand through his hair, his arm screaming at him when he moved it. He more then likely cut the hell out of it when he crashed into the shelves.
"Alright," said Kristopher, "I will do as you say." Why did it feel like he had just signed his death warrant? And how the hell was he supposed to steal from Sin or even find his treasure trove? God, how did he get himself into these messes?
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