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Post by Kiki on Jan 17, 2008 18:35:43 GMT -5
Kitty, Sera, and Bee receive 2 tokens each, to be redeemed in Ashwin's Shoppe.
This will automatically be added to your recorded totals in the shoppe.
Congratulations, and keep up the good RP!
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Post by Kitty on Jan 26, 2008 10:50:05 GMT -5
(( Edited my post, sorry, didn't think it was hte pain ability.. .n.n; Forgiveness?))
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Post by seraaches on Feb 18, 2008 0:55:44 GMT -5
It was just as well that the rat hybrid fled to an unconscious state; surrounded by Hearts, it was just a matter of time before other pain abilities were levelled against him. Instead, the other two of the brothers were saved that trouble and now were left with a small, wiggly body.
"Well, now wot?" Se said in disgust, as he kicked at the collapsed frame.
Ira's ears went back in amusement or annoyance; it was difficult to read his expression. "Well, he has made this absurdly easy." Though... Ira had seen wot Eir had done to Iphis on occasion, so perhaps it was less easy and more that Eir practiced a bit too much.
"Let's just dump it in the river and go," Se said flatly. "The piece of *$&@ isn't worth our time anyway." He was sick of the venture all ready.
Ira snorted, glancing over at their ringleader. Basically, it was more worthwhile to let Eir plan it; the other colt was more likely to take the blame for wotever occurred if it looked like it was all his idea.
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Post by Bee on Feb 29, 2008 17:38:31 GMT -5
Eir looked at his brother with curiosity. The idea of throwing the rat in a river to drown didn't sound like all too bad an idea, but killing someone might come back to bite them all in their collective arses, especially if anything got to their parents, which, knowing Ira, it probably would. And Eir was leery of reprisal from Dad, especially after the stupid incident at the stupid Marsh. No, they would need to do something equally humiliating--but less fatal. For now.
"We should take him to the bar," he said, attention turning to the rat. It always sent a perverse thrill through him to use his ability, and watch the suffering that followed. He wanted to give him another jolt, but he was already unconscious, so he would save the energy for when he could really feel it. "They have enormous dumpsters. We can tie the little bastard up and bury him. Someone will find him. Eventually."
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Post by Kitty on Mar 1, 2008 18:35:01 GMT -5
The little rat hybrid had no idea what had happened, nor why his head ached as it did, or really how long he'd been out but it obviously hadn't been long enough. His clawed toes and feather tipped tail twitched slightly as he slowly came back around. Blue eyes were unlidded and.... focused on someone's hooves? Oh.... that's right, them. He'd come to somewhat quickly, but then again he'd gone unconscious absurdly fast as well.
And he couldn't silence that groan that escaped his throat at not only the ache, but the fact that he was still surrounded by a trio who were, most definitely, off their rockers. Maybe, just maybe if he stayed perfectly still here on the ground they'd let him be? He could always hope. He'd also missed the entirety of their plotting beforehand and was, as always, completely clueless to their intentions. He also very much loathed the fact that his fate was left entirely in their hands as well... that just.... sucked. |
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Post by seraaches on Mar 13, 2008 11:16:15 GMT -5
By the time the rat mix was beginning to regain consciousness, they were already by the bar. Se stared glumly at the ugly little thing at their feet then sent Eir a dark look. This was a such a stupid thing to be doing and Eir was retarded for getting him involved in it. He ignored his older brother, purposefully turning his yellow back on both boys and looking for their eldest sibling.
Ira came tripping up on two-toned hooves, a few loops of rope hanging around his neck. He gave a low laugh as he presented it to Eir with an ironic tilt of his head. "Your rope, sir."
The colt evidently found this whole incident exceedingly amusing.
"Let's just get this done," Se retorted flatly. The yellow hybrid was sick of this already, obviously, and he was willing to push them to finish the deed, as it were.
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Post by seraaches on Mar 22, 2008 11:52:39 GMT -5
None of the three equine-type boys were overly great at tying rope, but among all of them they were actually quite successful in making sure the rat hybrid was very well bound. The rope entangled in his wings and even across his mouth, in wot was probably a very uncomfortable position. It would be difficult for the rat mix to move.
After they had him thoroughly trussed up, Ira eyed the creature speculatively. "Hey, Eir," the colt said thoughtfully.
His brother turned towards him with a vaguely annoyed expression. He was losing interest in their game. He needed something... more exciting than this. This was turning into a huge waste of time.
"I think," Ira said softly. "That the little rat needs something to remember us by."
Eir's ears tilted back thoughtfully. "Well, well, Ira. For once it looks like you came up with a good idea."
Se turned to stare suspiciously at his brothers, wings folding tight along his body. He didn't trust Eir's expression.
The pink and purple colt lunged suddenly at the rat and sank his teeth in deep. Ira gave a low, amused laugh, trotting around the tied child and eyeing him. It wasn't long, however, before he came almost daintily closer and sniffed along the mix's other shoulder. In an almost symmetrical position, the other colt bit suddenly into the rat's flesh as well.
The pair pulled out actual chunks of skin and muscle and Eir gave a low, deep laugh that echoed ominously down the hallway. Ira chewed for a minute than spat out the bit of flesh and made a face. "He tastes like rot."
Eir swallowed and bared bloody teeth at his cannibalistic brother. "He is rot. Throw him in."
The two horses ignored their hybrid brother who was watching with narrowed eyes and together the threw the rat mix into the dumpster. Eir gave it a hard kick, the ringing sound echoing through the alleyway as well. He laughed again, an evil reflection of his thoughts. "Let's go. I have another idea."
Eir moved off quickly and Ira began to follow, glancing back at Se questioningly when it became apparent that the other hybrid wasn't following.
"Wot?"
Se's ears flattened. "Don't you ever do that to me."
A dark grin slipped across the Josiggy's features. "Oh, don't worry, Se. I have other plans for you." With his own laugh and a flick of his green tail, Ira shifted easily into a canter after Eir.
After a long moment of contemplation, Se pushed himself into a lope and followed after them.
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Post by Kitty on Mar 22, 2008 21:53:26 GMT -5
He had woken up bound and after a few test wiggles found it was impossible to simply wriggle free. He was entirely at the mercy of these three and that thought made him tremble slightly. He damned himself for showing them any physical form of fear but he couldn't help it... he was terrified. And it certainly didn't look like they were merely going to leave him tied up in this dirty alley either.
The looks that were exchanged, the tone of their voices.... nothing was reassuring at all. And when the mention of leaving him something to remember them by finally hit his ears pinned themselves back against his skull. He tried his best to shirk away from the first to approach but he couldn't and his eyes widened a mere moment before those teeth sank into his shoulder. He gave a muffled cry of pain, he couldn't really make any other kind since he was bound, and tried to get away again to no avail. Then there was another bite and he gave an even softer cry, trying so hard to fight it. But the pain they each caused as they pulled away, taking part of his shoulders with them, he had to fight the pressing desire to pass out.
Fear had been entirely replaced by blinding pain and he didn't bother to keep in his tears and they flowed freely down his cheeks and soaked his fur. His eyelids were heavy but he knew he couldn't let himself pass out, not now. He didn't notice when they picked him up, or when they tossed him, but he felt the jarring thud when he landed in the stinking mass of garbage.
He didn't dare move until he knew they were gone. How he stayed awake he wasn't quite sure of either. He needed out and he needed... .help. He whimpered in a pathetic mixture of pain and sorrow and was left to the task of freeing himself.
No one would want to help him.
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