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Post by Kitty on Jan 2, 2009 3:31:04 GMT -5
He enjoyed the fact that she was surprised, surprised and most definitely giving up. Then she had to go and offer her life up to him and, well ... that made the whole prospect of finishing her off a little dull. Killing people who wanted to die... wasn't much fun, torturing them, however, was. So he gave the little girl a shake, still holding her firmly only... not as much as before.... he had claws to think about now and he didn't want her to... slip from her grasp from them cutting the back of her neck open... as amusing of a thought as that was.
What kind of mother do you have that would approve of this behavior ... and foul mouth?
He dropped the cigarette he'd almost forgotten about, there wasn't much left to it now anyway, and brought up his other hand to try and poke at her nose with a black claw, he really wasn't done provoking her quite yet. |
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Post by Vyn on Jan 2, 2009 3:57:55 GMT -5
Vesper felt another wave of vertigo as he shook her, causing her stomach to jump and twist. The rat-mix gagged and groaned, but there was nothing to heave up. Fucking asshole. She wished she could just get a good hold and bite the bastard!
How dare he get off on being bigger than her, on being more conscious at the moment.
Vesper regretted being so disoriented and confused. On a good day she could've come up with a better retort. "What does a mum really have to do with any of this?" Who was to say she even had one, for all this jerk off knew? Vesper didn't intend to tell him whether or not she did. He wasn't exactly the trustworthy sort that she wanted to be knowing who she cared about. "You're the only one here, so it doesn't matter what anyone else would think."
When he reached up to poke her, Vesper snapped her teeth angrily at his finger.
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Post by Kitty on Jan 2, 2009 4:37:33 GMT -5
You're awful feisty for being in the position you're in ... little girl.
He arched a brow at her, but was still grinning. he really was in too good of a mood to kill this pathetic little thing ... but whoever she lived with just might if she came home looking like she did. Obviously whatever 'guardian' she had didn't care much about her if she was out here at this hour. She'd probably protest, but he fully intended on taking her for a 'walk' with him. He'd just toss her somewhere random maybe ... he'd have to see when he was done tormenting her.
He dropped his arm down, but didn't let her feet ouch the ground, and stared to walk, swinging her lightly as he did. She was getting kind of heavy ... but he'd deal with that for now. not like she could do anything, right? |
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Post by Vyn on Jan 2, 2009 10:35:59 GMT -5
"Oh yeah, so I should just let weirdos harass me while I'm bleeding everywhere. Good priorities."
Vesper scowled miserably, staring at the strange man. He didn't seem like he wanted to kill her. Well, if he did he hadn't done it yet and that was strange. Then why was he doing this? Holding her hostage just to torment her? It wasn't like he was one of those Josiggy bastards that had put her in this situation, he was a Lowlander like herself!
And then he dropped her.
Or rather, he abruptly lowered her to floor level without actually allowing her paws to touch. The rat yelped at the sudden descent, eyes (or eye, rather) widening in terror before closing them tightly all together. It was harder to keep her emotions in when she wasn't staring down some bastard and she had to desperately struggle to keep the urge to break down into her sobs again.
"Why are you... doing this?"
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Post by Kitty on Jan 2, 2009 17:18:14 GMT -5
I could do worse, feel lucky you caught me in a great mood.
His grin darkened a bit as he continued to walk on, mulling a few thoughts over in his mind. Now why couldn't Morpheus be a little more piss and vinegar like this worthless little club was? It didn't seem quite fair that his Queen son was more interested in aesthetics and his own damn look that he tossed all the 'fun' stuff to the side most of the time. Hell, the boy didn't even look like he could punch hard ... Had he been more ... well ... less feminine he probably would have paid more attention to him. As it was he only got real pleasure from teasing the girly boy and making him pissy.
Perhaps he'd be able to finally get a few things off his chest? Wasn't like the girl was going to live much longer anyhow ... damn, he was getting soft as he got older... wasn't he? He'd have ot do something horrible on the way back to even things out again ...
I'm debating whether to give you some advice or not, you seem to have a death wish little girl. |
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Post by Vyn on Jan 3, 2009 1:49:23 GMT -5
Vesper remained terribly tense as he carried her. Even if she wasn't thrashing and biting anymore, she was still in pain and still awkward. She hated being carried like this. Slowly but surely her tail curled up around her lanky form. There was no getting away, was there?
I hate you. She thought feverishly up at the Lowland rat, but couldn't bring herself to say anything.
If these were his 'great moods' then she didn't want to see the rest of what his personality had to offer. There was nothing to do but seethe and wait to see what he'd do with her. She'd gone through enough this evening, more fighting just seemed exhausting.
"...Hmph. I wouldn't call it that." But he was right. "Why would you wanna give me advice, anyway?" Who kidnapped people to give them advice? What kind of weird, messed up logic was that?
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Post by Kitty on Jan 15, 2009 23:33:48 GMT -5
That was rather good logic, but he just wanted to talk, and he didn't think Finistris would be interested in listening to him rant ... he didn't want ot waste his mate's time after all. No, instead he'd simply rant and rave ot this little half dead lowland mix and toss her somewhere ... he didn't really care about her, or kids in general really, and didn't feel the slightest bit bad about his thoughts.
Because I feel like it.
He was trying not to admit to wanting to just talk, and if he could do that and annoy the little half rat then all the better. He shook her a bit, just ot piss her off even more ... he did so love being an ass sometimes.
Now, are you going to shut up and listen or do I have to break your teeth off, gouge out your other eye and shove your tail so far down your throat it sticks out your ass in a whole new way? |
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Post by Vyn on Jan 15, 2009 23:47:25 GMT -5
Vesper scowled to herself, screwing her eyes more tightly shut as he shook her again.
Disgusting sack of vile organs! She wanted to curse him and spit at him... but she was too tired and nauseous. Maybe she should just vomit on his feet... Instead she just hissed and gagged and groaned, but didn't otherwise speak.
If the rat was going to bitch and moan or 'give her advice', she really had no room to protest. She was in pain and suffering from all sorts of dizziness and disorientation, there was no way she was getting down on her own. She just hoped he'd get all of this over with fast so that he could tire of her and ditch her.
"Well, I'm listening..." She muttered quietly, and then refrained from saying anything more no matter how hard he continued to shake her. She couldn't promise not to puke on him, though, but that was his problem, and not hers.
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Sept 12, 2009 16:10:47 GMT -5
Vyn, Jenn, and Kitty 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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