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Post by Kaotic on Jun 29, 2012 14:17:47 GMT -5
Ritta glanced around, afraid to be seen. Once she was sure no one was around she snatched his hand and led him to an empty room. "Stop that!" She told him sternly. "I'm in enough trouble as it is!" She cracked the door and peeked out. "If someone saw you treating me like anything other than the dirty slave of someone else, I'd be beaten for sure." She said it as simple fact, and he was stupid not to understand that. "I'm in enough trouble for what you said earlier, not to mention my stiff reaction to you're words." She told him then mumbled something about having to work too hard for her own survival under her breath. "S***!" she cursed. "I appreciate that you care," She said honestly. "However misguided and stupid. But it will only make things worse." She walked to the other side of the room and opened the small space that led to the servant's stairway. "You can stay in this building. Three floors up there are a few rooms for visiting nobles and such. Irena will be there to help you. She's the slave that should be assigned to you for the duration of your stay. She's a Calgor" She sighed. "Please treat her as a slave and not a valid person. Her master isn't as cruel as my mistress, but she will be punished for it nonetheless." She looked at him to see if he at least understood that he would be causing her trouble.
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Post by mobsterlicous on Jun 29, 2012 17:13:13 GMT -5
Alexander was about to respond but thought better of it. She had a point he was only giving her more trouble. He settled for a nod. Alex opened the door and walked out of the room heading to the stairwell. He eventually made it to the third floor and found the place Ritta was talking about. Alexander noticed a woman mopping the floor."Our you that... slave."He hated the word.'The Earth nation would not stand for this!'He thought to himself.
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Post by Kaotic on Jun 29, 2012 18:37:54 GMT -5
Ritta sighed and scurried down the servent's starway and prayed ninna didn't think she'd been gone too long.
Irena calmly closed her eyes and bowed at the waist. She remained that way, waiting for his commands.
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Post by mobsterlicous on Jun 30, 2012 0:48:05 GMT -5
"I am Prince Alexander show me to my room."Alexander spoke the sentence as he would to a rock or of something else of lesser value. He really hated this, Alex would always treat people the right way... It was how he was raised. He had never had to treat somebody like dirt.
Damion turned the corner and saw Mirand nearly all the way down it."What the hell! How did she move that quicklyy."He gave himself a burst of speed with wind catching up to her."I said stop!"Damion dove and tackled her to the ground. He sat untop of her grabbing her wrists and pinned them to the ground."Do you not know what stop means!?"
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Post by Kaotic on Jun 30, 2012 1:21:27 GMT -5
Irena rose from her position but kept her head lowered. She quietly motioned for him to follow. She moved with an air of insignificance and seemed like she would cease to be at any second. something that must have taken a life time of servitude to learn. She slowed to a stop beside a door and knelled on the ground with her head nearly touching the floor. "Your quarters, master." She spoke in a smooth whisper that held no expectancy for acknowledgment. "I shall be here shall you want for anything." She lifted a hand and slid the door open then went still and quiet, she could be a statue if not for the breathing.
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Post by mobsterlicous on Jun 30, 2012 1:32:27 GMT -5
Alexander clenched his fist and entered his room. He closed the door and quickly got out of his armor. His heart felt like it was going to be ripped to shreads."The way she moved, she spoke, even the way she acknowleged me... It was so mechanical like she had no will to live."He sat down on his bed and rested his head in his hands. Alex slammed his fist against the wall out of anger."A person should never be a slave."He took deep breaths and laid down to rest.
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Post by zombiekiller on Jun 30, 2012 1:42:32 GMT -5
Miranda smirked at the man who tackled her."My, my what a handsome man... and so strong."She rubbed her leg against his as he stradled her."There was more than one reason why you tackled me was there."She leaned up to him her face mere centimeters from his. She smirked as Damion squirmed. Miranda leaned in closer and kissed him.
Serena turned the corner and saw Damion tackle the red haired rebel."Nice work Damion."As she ran she saw them exchange words and Miranda kiss him."Damion!"
Miranda smirked as she saw the other woman."Nice seeing you."She kneed him in the crotch and slid out from under him and ran.
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Post by Kaotic on Jun 30, 2012 16:03:22 GMT -5
Irena remained in her submissive position and planned to keep it until he was needed.
Ritta ran down the hall and happened to trip over a bowed Irena. "Sorry." She muttered. Irena didn't like her and gave Ritta a dark glare in return. Ritta didn't hold it against her as she scrambled away. The other slaves usually got in loads of trouble for speaking to her, seeing as she was the only human among them...
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Post by mobsterlicous on Jun 30, 2012 19:13:43 GMT -5
Damion was shocked as this new woman kissed him. He soon stopped fighting and accepted it. He heard Serena yelled his name. The woman below him smirked and kneed him in his manhood. Damion squirmed on the ground as she ran."Awwwww God why!?"He felt if he was going to be sick as he laid there in pain.
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Post by zombiekiller on Jul 4, 2012 8:04:57 GMT -5
Serena ran to Damion as fast as she could."What the hell Damion!?"She picked him up by the Calgor and held him against the wall."You let her get away.... and for what a kiss!?!"Serena was pissed to say the least."Now we have no idea why she was here. For all we know she could have been an assassin."
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Post by mobsterlicous on Jul 15, 2012 22:52:07 GMT -5
Damion stood there helpless. "I'm sorry Serena but I can't really hear anything over the pain right now." He felt like he was going to die."Please take me to the medwing..... I think I won't be able to have children anymore." Damion couldn't help but think back on that kiss. 'Whoever she is..... she's one good kisser."
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Post by zombiekiller on Jul 17, 2012 22:37:16 GMT -5
Serena sighed and let her grasp drop. "Whoever she is doesn't matter right now."She started her walk down the corridor to her house. "We should get ready for the morning the council will want some sort security at this meeting.... and I'm sure that the Earth Calgor King will have his own security."
Serena waited impatiently for the Earth Calgor's king to show. "I swear all of these damn politicians are late for everything." She was in the council chambers with Damion.
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Post by mobsterlicous on Jul 20, 2012 18:44:47 GMT -5
Alexander walked down the halls towards to the council chambers where the meeting was supposed to be held. 'Father shall arrive shortly and all of this nonsense shall be put to rest.' The man he met yesterday with the Miss black bumped into him. "Excuse me"
Damion stumbled and walked with him to council room. "Ah his royal princlyness you think you father will show up on time.... or will he be late like yourself." He smirked as he talked to the prince.
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Post by zombiekiller on Jul 21, 2012 14:09:31 GMT -5
Serena looked down the hall finding Damion. "Damion get in here you were supposed to be here an hour ago.... and leave the prince alone we don't want to escalate this any more then it already has." Needless to say she really hated these political meetings nothing ever was accomplished and it always ended up in one huge yelling match.
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Post by Kaotic on Jul 21, 2012 15:45:01 GMT -5
Irena remained a silent shadow behind the prince. He had not reqiested anything of her since their meeting, She was troubled by this oddity and did not like it.
Ritta offered her mistress her water bowl, and recieved a smack on the wrist and a chest full of cold water. The laughter from the other chamber maids had her blushing and she bowed her head and stepped back. "Sorry for my clumsyness, mistress hawk'orn."
Ninnatta smirked. "You've dirtied my sleave, slave. Clean it."
Ritta bowed at the waist and with a silk hand towel, approached her mistress. As expected a clawed hand whipped out to strike her accross the face. Ritta did not flinch away, that would earn her another. She simply layed the hankerchief over ninna's sleave without touching her and backed away, letting the blood trickle without aknowlagement. "Thankyou, mistress." She answered. Having to apologise for something her mistress caused or thanking her for any rebuff was something she was very used to.
"You may leave us." Ninnatta ordered. "Be present at the meeting."
Ritta bowed and backed away not turning her back on the noble lady. "Yes, mistress." Once ritta was out in the coridor she whiped a finger across her cheek. It came away stained in crimson. 'Thankyou, indeed.' She thought as she licked the blood away. 'yuck' She walked towards the servents stair intent on a change of cloths and a mirror to bandage her cheek.
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