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Post by demetridelacur on Sept 19, 2009 17:43:04 GMT -5
(Prologue)Is there anything more difficult... than seeing your beloved captured before you eyes? No. But what if you realized the only reason they were captured... was because they're a bird kid and you're an eraser. Would you still say that it can't get any worst?
"Hey! Wait up!" I yelled at a fellow eraser (that i didn't know the name of) For some reason the cafeteria was crowded. "What's going on?"
"Well they caught a bird brat! and everyone is throwing insults and stones and anything else they can get their hands on! And i want in on that action!" He replied.
"Great! move so i can too." i pushed the kid. and moved into the room and was pushing my way up to the front. And froze when i saw the bird brat that was captured. i couldn't believe it. no way. how could they possibly catch...
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Post by Tagg on Sept 24, 2009 20:18:04 GMT -5
Tagg was sitting at the table moodily nursing a coffee. She had been out of commision for a couple of months, getting updated and undergoing a few gene transfusions. She was in a hulla lot of pain and not in a very pretty mood. Even the few erasers who had occasionally talked with her and sat by her stayed out of her way. Much to her anger.
As soon as she heard about the bird kid getting captured she stood up and headed toward the source of the commotion. She had been ordered to stay out of fights for at least another week and her muscles and bones groaned in agony as she moved swiftly but she ignored them. Bird kid torture had been her specialty and she wasn't about to let any other eraser take it over.
She followed the pink haired girl, swiftly towards the cell until she also laid her eyes on the victim, vaugely wondering who it would be this time. Hopefully not someone she had before. She tended to get bored with those and accidentally killed them.
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Post by demetridelacur on Sept 24, 2009 20:30:19 GMT -5
Oh god why, of all people...? It didn't seem like anyone knew who it was and couldn't see face hair anything but i could tell who it was even if it was in a boby bag to keep it from escaping i knew who it was... but i can't let anyone know about this... but i can't let it... be tortured like this... god no this is bad...
i tried to get a bit closer and was trying even harder to hold back every real emotion i had that was trying oh so hard to break free... i'm more help if no one finds out...
"Hey Demetri here!" some eraser i hung out with tossed a soda bottle at me. "Shake it up and throw it at the bird brat! painful and explosive!"
i caught it and threw it back "Nah more fun for you!" he has terrible aim and would most definitantly miss but it still felt terrible that i was encouraging this but i know it isn't too much torture it can handle this much right? just a little longer and then i can be of help right?
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Post by alexis on Sept 26, 2009 10:19:14 GMT -5
((do you mind if I post? I play a bird-kid...just let me know. If it's a no, I'll just delete this post!))
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Post by demetridelacur on Sept 26, 2009 11:20:18 GMT -5
(sure but you can not be the bird kid that is currently being tortured in the body bag ok?)
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Post by alexis on Sept 27, 2009 8:51:29 GMT -5
((okay!))
Alexis saw all of the commotion up ahead. Being curious, she decided to check it out. Avoiding the erasers, she flew up a little, to see a body bag. By the amount of erasers, she guessed it was a bird-kid. But she was too scared to do anything about it...she just stared at the bird kid. 'That could have been me if I didn't escape from Fox...' she thought, as a shiver went through her body.
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Post by demetridelacur on Sept 27, 2009 12:10:40 GMT -5
oh god no more! wait... i could sense another bird kid... if i can switch the two later then maybe it can be saved!
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Post by Tagg on Sept 27, 2009 12:27:44 GMT -5
Tagg ignored the pathetic thing in the body bag. It was not worth her time. It wasn't even giving a fight from what she could tell. Instead she turned cocked her head and with a quick shudder dropped into wolf form. Her black fur bristled along her spine as she eyed the bird far over her head. She could hear its heart beat and it made her furious. She didn't like anything with a heartbeat. Again, ignoring the pain in her limbs, she unfurled her black wings that made her one of the uneaque erasers in the pack. She threw herself into the air and again hurdled towards the other bird kid with every intention to ripping its spine out. From what she could tell now it was female. She hadn't seen this bird kid yet though, it must be new, she decided.
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Post by demetridelacur on Sept 27, 2009 13:06:19 GMT -5
I noticed tagg heading for the other kid.. there goes my plan of teh old switcheroo damn...
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Post by alexis on Sept 27, 2009 13:55:50 GMT -5
Alexis did a flip backwards, and avoided Tagg's attack. She smiled, enjoying the game they just started. It was like tag... except she could die if she got 'tagged'. But that's what made it fun... the fact that her life was on the line.
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Post by demetridelacur on Sept 27, 2009 15:30:20 GMT -5
Oh lovely a masochistic bird brain! (sarcastically thought)
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Post by Tagg on Sept 27, 2009 20:23:37 GMT -5
Anticipating a quick reaction, Tagg didn't barel past through the space that the bird kid had been but instead flared her wings and angled downward so that she was circling underneath the bird kid, casting a dark shaddow on the ground below. With barely a ripple, she went back to human form with her wings she supporting her. The sudden weight loss shot her up several feet as she contemplated her new plan.
A nasty smile crossed Tagg's face when she saw the other girls amusement. She wouldn't be able to avoid her forever. She circled slightly, waiting to see if the other girl made a move first instead.
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Post by alexis on Sept 28, 2009 15:30:01 GMT -5
Alexis looked at the eraser, smile gone from her face. This eraser was smarter than the ones she met in the past... She slightly shook her head, trying to think. Was the window the best exit if it got to far? Or what about the door? Then again, the roof was another option...But she was safe for now, and didn't need to run. But it was best to keep your exists in mind when you were having a battle with the enemy.
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Post by Nathan on Sept 29, 2009 19:38:39 GMT -5
Nathan was walking through the cafeteria when he heard a loud commotion. It was intriguing how something could cause such a stir. He took a deep breath, closing his eyes and surveying the situation as best as he could. There was a big group in the corner, obviously a bird-kid at the epicenter of the storm, but there was another scent, another bird kid. He looked towards her, locating where she was but quickly smirked as he heard the upbeat of wings and the scent that most definately belonged to Tagg and her lately moody self. He put down his lunch and started towards the group, shoving himself to the front without much damage to his own personal being. He could tell, so close, that the bird-kid was in some kind of bag. The scent was muffled.
He tilted his head, listening to the crowd wash over him like a tital wave. Something was really bothering him, and that was the fact that they had hidden the bird-kid in a bag. Wasn't the whole opint of torture was to see the expression of pain that sparkled across their face with every different action you brought against their small crushable frames. It would've been more than easy for Nathan to picture the kid's face, with pain contorting it's features, that he knew he wouldn't need any form of sight to be able to enjoy it's pain. At the moment though, it was in a body bag, so he decided her might as well through something at it. He picked up a shard of glass, probably from a plate or something that somebody had dropped in their haste and flicked it at the bag dismissively.
That was another thing, the whole damage by inflicting pain through sharp objects was put on a down low because of this bag. He leant over to the person beside him, he was pretty sure it was some one he hadn't met before, but the scents told him it was a girl and eraser. And a little bit of fear made his lip curl in distaste. "You know, fear isn't something our kind should be experiencing. Where's the joy? We don't get this oppurtunity that often," He replied, his voice seeming rather luring. "Maybe you should go take off the body bag and see the face of that bird-kid. It should cheer you up, pain always cheers me up," He said, making sure his tone was cheerful. He would've done the action himself, but he was too lazy and also curious about this girl. Why wasn't she enjoying this?
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Post by demetridelacur on Sept 30, 2009 14:51:25 GMT -5
"I think they want it to stay in the bag for the sake of not making a mess..." i nervously chuckled a bit and tried to look cheerful and giddtey...trying very hard to hide the distaste, fear and hate toward all of this... if it was anyone else but... this is going to be hard and no matter what had been done in the past this is going to get worst than it was for... please let the staff stop this already!!!!!
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Post by Nathan on Oct 4, 2009 11:15:54 GMT -5
Nathan nodded slowly, his eyes narrowing slightly which made the scars over them seem tightly strung, but it actually made his face look even more menacing when the scars made this appearance. He glanced at the bag and by means of the struggling that was coming through, not very much was going to give them any entertainment. The 'Kid wasn't even struggling, and that made him wonder if they had giving the mercy of knocking out the... Thing before dropping it in here. "Or, they have it in the body bag because it's WAY easier to bury people alive in that matter," He continued, rubbing his chin in a curious fashion. "I wonder if I'm allowed to dig the hole, that would be most exciting," He continued, clasping his hands together. "What do you think?"
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Post by demetridelacur on Oct 4, 2009 11:56:57 GMT -5
Demetri still stared and continued to try hiding the pain going through her... "OH y-yeah sure right..." she kept getting out of the conversation and focused on the body she all to well knew... Please make this stop!!
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Post by Nathan on Oct 4, 2009 12:06:59 GMT -5
Nathan tilted his head. "You sound a bit frazzled. I typically would wonder why, but we're actually in the midst of a torture right now and this should be enjoyable to you. Have you got a relationship with this bird-kid?" Nathan inquired, giving her a piercing, but unseeing, stare. He knew that something was up, and it wasn't a normal thing. "You're not out having affairs with the bird-kids are you?" He tested, going off on limbs. It was his nature to dwell, and if he hadn't gotten to such a weird start with this girl, it would've been most charming, but it wasn't, and so it was just him doing his job. "Hm?"
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Post by demetridelacur on Oct 4, 2009 12:10:56 GMT -5
Demetri let out a shocked and nervous chuckle trying and probably failing to hide th obvious "What makes you think that? Hell we can't even see the birdies face no less know who it is!" Oh god he's onto me and the torture is still going on!
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Post by Nathan on Oct 4, 2009 12:15:24 GMT -5
Nathan shrugged, still looking at her skeptically. "Smell is a very powerful thing. You would say. But, if you say so," He shrugged again and turned back to the 'Kid. If he were to find out anything, there would have to be less people. A brief part of him was wondering what the heck was happening with the staff and why weren't they initiating a proper torture. Poor kid didn't even get teh comfort of the cement walls and torture chair. It was too bad. "It's too bad. If you knew the 'Kid, you could probably get more information and be in charge of the actual torture," he said quietly, wondering if that would indeed happen. It did back in the old Lab, so why not here?
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