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Post by Victoria Bellamy on May 1, 2013 17:11:46 GMT -5
Victoria had had one long day that was showing little sign of getting better for a while.She sighed,at least the other slaves(who claimed to be travelers from other dimensions just like she apparently was) said this whole thing was temporary.But for now,she was back in slavery with only the hope of eventually making it back to where she was originally-
Yuck! Was that.... Someone in the nearby area must have took a dump in their toilet-less cage.I hate this backwater hole already! The scenery was lovely,but she would rather go back to the underground full of bombs than ever be a slave again.Come hell or high water,she wasn't going to stick around and hope to be beamed somewhere better.No,she getting out of here as soon as she could.Maybe she'd get a chance at nightfall.
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Mordred
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Post by Mordred on May 2, 2013 15:39:37 GMT -5
Mordred had hated being a stag. He remembered being a beautiful stag though, long and slender and elegant but he rather didn't like being shot at by the hunters which had happened twice. This though, this he could do. He still didn't understand the whole thing as to why he'd slipped from the battle field to here. He was supposed to have died. He remembered the blade going through him. He remembered Arthur's eyes... The darkness that swept in... then suddenly, he was here... a stag, in the forest, running from danger.
He thought that maybe he'd been reincarnated but they had weapons that made loud noises and looked like tiny arrows when they hit an object. He'd learned very quickly that being in the way of those arrows was not a good idea. Then Mordred had woken up this morning, in a hut made of bamboo reeds by women in barely there clothes pointing spears at him and telling him he needed to be their pet warrior or he'd die... Mordred had of course agreed and had been put through training all day.
Now one of them was telling him to go feed the slaves. Mordred agreed quickly and stopped at the gate where a new traveler was being kept, one of the woman undid the door for him, half glaring at him. He slipped inside and looked over Victoria before giving her his award winning smile. He moved closer to her and held out a wood bowl of water and the same with dried meats, fish and fruits.
"Hi, I'm Mordred. I brought you some food and water. Here?"
He felt weird being dressed in a loincloth and she seemed to be dressed in very little too. He would have to get used to it.
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Post by Victoria Bellamy on May 2, 2013 18:17:14 GMT -5
Victoria watched quietly as the man approached,curious since he was the first man she had seen outside of a cage all day.He was in a loincloth too and she wondered if she'd get a glimpse of...well... Vicky might have been a robot but that didn't make her asexual or non-curious,it wasn't like she'd go out of her way to see anything but what would happen would happen.
The man seemed to be approaching her cage and a seemingly aggressive woman opened her cage.When he opened the cage she immediately tried to cover up her cleavage which made her instantly regret the whole "loincloth-thought" until she started scratching her back. Man,was it hot! Not to mention humid! At least he offered a sincere looking smile.
The robot looked at the food and then at him and smiled."Hello,I'm Victoria." She slurped the water in hopes of cooling herself down.Maybe Mordred was a slave too,which might be useful if they got the chance to revolt.Victoria smiled again,"Thank you. I have to warn you though that I literally cannot eat." Vicky gestured at the bolted joints in her hand,the ones the Amazons initially thought were removable.She had another thought and leaned in close to him to whisper,"What happens to unsold slaves at night?"
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Mordred
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Post by Mordred on May 3, 2013 12:30:36 GMT -5
Mordred had never seen things that she was showing him and the young knight stepped forward instantly to set down the bowl he still had in his hand with the food inside of it, taking her hand in his, to stroke across one of the bolts. It was strange indeed. Very very strange. Then she leaned in closer and whispered into his ear and he froze instantly before he tilted his head to the side looking into her eyes. They were strange, not quite human eyes. In fact, there was a lot not human about her...
He reached out and touched her hair running his fingers through her hair and allowed her hair to fall back against her shoulder, a sort of fascination in his young features. His fingers carefully glided across the shell of her ears. Mordred flickered his eyes over his shoulder at her gate keepers making sure they did not pay them any heed before his fingers gently glided down her skin where he could feel little lines. This was not a human being.
He didn't know what this was but he sure as hell was curious about it. Mordred's smile flickered across his lips instantly before he leaned in to whisper into her ear.
"They get freed by me..."
His lips brushed across her ear briefly before he pulled back and backed away from her to sit down beside the bowl of food.
"Hey, if you're not eating, do you might if I have it then?"
The Druid mentioned a twinkle in his eyes like they were sharing a secret.
They could run away together... get far away from this place. Who would stop them...?
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Post by Victoria Bellamy on May 3, 2013 17:22:40 GMT -5
Victoria started to move back a bit while wearing the almost comical grin of one who felt quite uncomfortable.Mordred was being a bit...hands on.She was trying to be polite but all this touching was felt a little uncomfortable though at least he was being gentle-Wait,why was he touching her hair?
He was probably just curious,after all Vicky had managed to get countless questions in one day.This place was pretty low tech after all and though there were people of all sorts here,apparently she was the only robot.This place was weird. The robot gave a small devious smirk at the words,"They get freed by me...",hoping her expression would go unnoticed.As for the food..."Sure,help yourself."
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Mordred
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Post by Mordred on May 5, 2013 11:10:58 GMT -5
Mordred offered her a smile and sat down sliding the bowl close to him and slipping food into his mouth. He watched her for a moment before slipping some food into his mouth.
"What are you?"
Mordred asked carefully tilting his head from one side to the other. He hated not having proper clothes. He really did feel naked like this and she seemed at first to like him and then to be afraid of him touching her too much.
Mordred didn't quite understand women and he had no need to. It would take a long time for his heart to heal from Kara. None of these women needed to be alarmed by his attention. He had no interest in them. The love of his life had been killed by Arthur and he wasn't so easily forgetting her. He was rather heartbroken at the mere thought of her. Mordred set the food bowl aside having only taken a couple of bites before he heard that horrible sound of her hanging in his head once again.
He felt ill all over again. The young Druid got to his feet and sighed offering a smile to the strange girl.
"Maybe you can keep it for later for me? "
He asked sweetly, tilting his head to her.
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Post by The Trouble of Extensions on May 21, 2013 12:05:23 GMT -5
You have been visited by There are quite a few mermaids lurking about the beach area.
From far away a screech was heard. Naturally it was coming closer and it seems it sent the whole town into a panic. The guards at the door left... perfect time for an escape right...?
No one is control of the Mermaids. They are currently in a stream close by. The scream is painful for humans only but will most likely not affect Victoria. |
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