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Post by Action on Oct 6, 2008 4:37:06 GMT -5
Zero[/color] I'm nothing more than your imagination.Salmon pink tongue rolled over white lips. Zero was not happy to be here. No matter where here was. He hated everywhere he went. It was all garbage to him. The world was meaningless to him. He despised and hated all. None could be trusted in his eyes. He had no hope. He had no dreams. He had rebellion and giving others pain, however. That is and why he is standing at the foot of the Slave Training Center. Just try and teach me anything.
Vocals roared deviously over the many pens. Only a few of the pens had slaves occupying them, but they all looked at him like he was crazy. Telling him to shut up, but without words. Why did everyone have to have something wrong with them? Come on out. He said, spitting the words like poison. Then another master from behind him hit him from behind and flung him forward. There they tied him to any random pole and ran like hell out of there as fast as they could, leaving Zero tied to a post and waiting for a wolf to show herself. This was the life. OOC;; No muse. Sorry.
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Post by Action on Oct 11, 2008 14:02:36 GMT -5
Sunny? Did you die or something? O.o
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Post by 'Sanura on Oct 12, 2008 17:08:17 GMT -5
-pokes Absent- Don't know one read that anymore??? Sorry, I'll try to post in a bit...ANd I'll ask Flower if she wants to post here...
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Post by Action on Oct 13, 2008 6:21:44 GMT -5
Not really... I never see anything anymore. *points to glasses* I'll go read now. xD Thanks, Sunny.
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Post by 'Sanura on Oct 13, 2008 15:18:05 GMT -5
Miss Havisham Miss Havisham approached the loud slave tied to a pole. This was slave Zero, and he had no master. Well, technically that wasn't right Miss Havisham was his master now. Miss Havisham huffed, why were people just abandoning their slaves. It was getting to be quite annoying. "Slave Zero, I presume?" Ah, the famous introduction of Miss Havisham. She scraped her tongue over the roof of her mouth. Who would name someone Zero? She found the thought a bit repulsive, but ah well what was she to do. "Your master has abandoned you here, slave Zero, so that now you are a ward of the school. You will help me with the slaves and if you conduct yourself properly then you will be awarded much more freedom than any of the others. You will be housed in a very pleasant place, but this is only if you will behave." Miss Havisham hoped she had stated everything clearly; then when she was sure the slave had plenty of time to process all she told him she loosed him from the restraints keeping him tied to the pole. "Very well, follow me and I'll show you your new home," she said and with a flick of her tail she walked off toward the direction of her den. She looked back over her shoulder and said, "My name is Havisham by the way, Miss Havisham." [/size] For: Action. Word Count: 250. Muse Level: Enh... Comments: Lol, there, now only a bazillion posts more to go...
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Post by Action on Oct 13, 2008 15:33:24 GMT -5
ZeroDo I really have to stay here? But, I guess if I get treated real good like.Zero ran his tongue over parched lips. Great. Just great. He didn't like this femme. Not at all. But, if he went along with this, he would get something special in the end. Pulling at the rest of the knot, he gave a growl in his mind before fallowing. Why should I help you, all mighty Miss. Havisham? Vocals and words showed pure taunting. He knew that this fem would most likely give him another chance. But, who knows with wolves these days?
Padding miserably behind the she wolf, a den came into view that looked quite nice. That was probably Havisham's. he thought. Grumbling more things in his mind, he slowly came up with a small plot. To listen and 'behave' as they called it or as he called it, 'be weak' and gain her trust. Then he'd have some fun. Oh how he adored fun. Wanted it so, so much. Every minute wishing that he could toy around with someone. A devilish grin came over in his mind. Making him want even more. But, that would have to wait. Wincing, he grinned and looked at the fem and waited to see what she would have to say. [/blockquote]
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Post by 'Sanura on Oct 24, 2008 17:18:23 GMT -5
Miss Havisham Miss Havisham sighed, did every slave have to be so unreasonably obstinate! She wasn't out to kill them for goodness sake! And she just wasn't going to put up with all these masters dumping their slaves here left and right. She wouldn't accept any, anymore unless they interested her. Anyhow Havisham looked back at Zero her min-rant in her head finished. "None of that," she said sternly, "I do not have to train you if you have no master so if you do not behave I have no use for you, and I'll simply take you back to auction rock." She glared at the slave. The cold weather made her bones ache which in turn made her miserable, and a miserable Miss Havisham was best avoided. Miss Havisham walked past her den to another den beside hers. It was not as spacious or cozy but it was still very nice. "Here is where you will sleep as long as you conduct yourself well." She studied the slave intently, ready at any time if she saw his earlier attitude return to walk off in the direction of auction rock with him in tow. A long walk would be good for her weary bones. For: Acty. Word Count: 222. Muse Level: Eh... Comments: Sorry it took so long!
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Post by Action on Nov 1, 2008 8:28:24 GMT -5
ZeroEdit that. Lets get OUTTA here.Muttering some trash under his warm breath, his hot head was ready to explode. He didn't want to be here. At all. But, he would have to stay here. He didn't feel like going back to Auction Rock. That was for sure. "Fine. You win. I'll as you call it, 'behave'." He wanted so bad to lash out at the aging wolf, but that would kill his chances of not going to Auction Rock practically immediately and he did not feel like going back to that rechid place anytime soon. Fallowing the female, she told him that this was his little den place thing. He was very miserable and just felt like going and shooting himself. He did NOT feel like being here, let alone being alive right now. Muttering something, he stopped by her and just waited. Out of not only pure boredom, but he wanted to get out. NOW.
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