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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 21, 2008 1:39:21 GMT -5
His eyes sparked.
"I'm sorry... was that a tender," he breathed slowly, saliva dripping from his maw, "subject?"
He was watching her reaction.
"But I'm afraid you didn't answer my question."
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Post by Sheera on Jan 21, 2008 1:44:24 GMT -5
She didn't say anything. She just stared into the shadows with venom in her eyes. He was only getting her more ferocious. And you do not want this already furious female ferocious. She snarled viciously to the brute. Like her mother's killer.. this brute had nothing good on his mind.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 21, 2008 1:49:56 GMT -5
"Not even a tiny answer? Nothing?" Mephisto asked in mock disappointment.
"How's your father then?"
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Post by Sheera on Jan 21, 2008 1:55:00 GMT -5
She snarled. He reminded her of her father actually. His horrible ways to get into a femme's mind.. his voice. She looked at him.. well at the shadows with her same venomus glare. She didn't like the way this wa going...
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 21, 2008 1:57:10 GMT -5
Mephisto watched her, and his grin only widened.
"...would I know him?" he asked. By the looks of her face, I wouldn't be surprised.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 21, 2008 2:03:58 GMT -5
She looked behind her as if to expect to see him. She shuddered as she remembered his gruesome face, the way he ripped and tore threw her and her siblings, the way he ruthlessly fought us as pups. Images of her bloodied siblings flashed throug her mind. Her father throwing her ruthlessly towards piercing rocks. Her history ripped through her soul. Her whole past was flashing before her eyes.. a roar rising in her ears.. she couldn't stand it. She screeched to the heavens and fell to her knees, tears streaming down her cheeks only to be lost in her lushious fur.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 21, 2008 2:08:26 GMT -5
Advantage and opportunity...
The muscular shape of the enormous brute shot out of the shadows, latching his fangs onto Fate's neck, standing over her. Being above her back, he bit in such an angle so as to force Fate to look forward... and rendered her unable to look at him.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 21, 2008 2:10:56 GMT -5
She did just that but quicly growled and snapped her neck around. She tried to get to him... it was hard to see when she was blinded by pain... not from whatever sick twisted thing he was doing but from the pain of memory. It was so hard to think straight as her past continued to rush through her mind.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 21, 2008 2:14:13 GMT -5
Mephisto continued to attempt to maintain this position... This fae was a fighter... and a true trophy, in his eyes.
"Tell me, what did Daddy do to your mother?"
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Post by Sheera on Jan 21, 2008 2:18:33 GMT -5
She snarled viciously though she seemed to be going mute with the roar growing louder and louder. She slashed her claws at his face and ripped her claws through the earth trying to escape. Her long legs immediately buckled and sent her collasping to the ground.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 21, 2008 2:21:39 GMT -5
A trickle of blood dripped from his muzzle, but it didn't deter him. He had been worse, and there was too much to gain to turn back now....
Mephisto gradually began to shove his weight on top of Fate, forcing her further into the ground... and, he hoped, at his mercy.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 21, 2008 2:26:57 GMT -5
She crumpled to the ground at his weight but with hopeless last tries she tried to return to her feet only to probably break her leg. She finally crumpled to the ground and lie still.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 21, 2008 2:30:31 GMT -5
Smiling in cold satisfaction, Mephisto laid his form on top of her. He had won the battle... won the fae. "Well now, my queen... this will hurt you more than it hurts me..." He laughed cruelly, and molested her.  (time for Athame, then!) |
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Post by Sheera on Jan 21, 2008 2:35:37 GMT -5
She didn't even howl in pain. She was already blinded and numb. She thought of her mother.. her beautiful beautiful mother. She was a very wonderful fae. She was friendly to her and her siblings.. very kind. She thought of her father now. A very ugly fugly father. He was a very sinister brute. He was mean and cruel to her and her siblings.. very harsh.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 21, 2008 2:44:25 GMT -5
Time went past, and a shadow drew near... and nearer and nearer...
And then it was in sight, a mere smudge of ink along the river.
"Move," it woofed.
Mephisto glanced at the wolf over his shoulder. With a growl, he stood, hovering over the fae... his fae, as he thought.
"Who are you?"
"Cult," the wolf answered.
Mephisto irritated snarl became a grin. "Ahh... another assassin trainee?" He looked from the fae, and then back to the other wolf. "Well, I had my use of her... she's all," he gave Fate a powerful kick to the abdomen, "yours!"
The murderer turned and padded off. Why should he stick around for this? He'd had his fun...
Mephisto was gone.
Athame slowly approached the fae, looking down at her with golden orbs. His mentor at specifically told him to do this... but he looked down at Fate, and only saw his sister. His foster mother.
His weakness.
The black wolf lowered his head, watching Fate from a few fox-lengths away. She looked weak and distraught.
God, how can I do this?
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"My name is Percy Jackson, and I am INVINCIBLE!!"
