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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Sept 17, 2004 22:02:33 GMT
[ModNote: Continued from An uninvited guest.] *Marcus drags Midnight into the cell and quickly shackles her hands to the wall. Her hands are pulled right up over her head which means her dress is pulled tight over her body.* *Marcus looks at her.* "Well, well Midnight. I told you i'd get you one day."
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Post by Midnight on Sept 17, 2004 22:10:05 GMT
*Looks at the Count with narrowed eye's while fighting against the shackles.* img.photobucket.com/albums/v494/MissCoolosity/boundwitch.bmpMaybe you did but it wasn't actually you that got me. This is down to my own stupidity. *Mutter's* In trying to find out who I am I may get us killed.... *For a very brief minute a look of pain, loss and despair pass over Midnight's face but as quickly as they appear they are gone again.*
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Sept 17, 2004 22:16:22 GMT
*Walks up to Midnight he is now right up against her body.*
"Such a waste. Your so Buteifull."
*Runs one hand trhough Midnight's hair the other down her left side. He laens his face in to hers.*
"Come on Midnight give yourself to me and I promiss I'll get Lord Fear to be leniat with you."
*With out wating for an anserw he starts to kiss her neck and uses the hand at her side to start to pull her dress up.*
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Post by Midnight on Sept 17, 2004 22:26:39 GMT
*Midnight is shocked at the sudden kiss and the Counts comment. So shocked that Midnight doesn't react straight away, as soon as her brain clears she laughs coldly and stamps on the Counts foot HARD!!!! Though with Midnight being in bare feet that doesn't do alot.* NEVER MARCUS!!! YOU'LL NEVER HAVE ME!!! *Her voice echos round the empty room *
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Sept 17, 2004 22:29:59 GMT
*Marcus steps back in anger.*
"Very Well Midnight If you won't give yourself. I'll TAKE you."
*Marcus produces a dagger from his belt. and walks towards Midnight. He grabs hold of her dress.*
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Post by Midnight on Sept 17, 2004 22:37:10 GMT
*Thinks.* What in the world??Surely not..anything but that.
*Midnight tries to wriggle away from the Count but the shackles hold tight and keep her still or stillish. Midnight goes to kick at the Count.*
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Sept 17, 2004 22:43:08 GMT
*Marcus is out of reach of Midnights kicks though.*
*He smirks at her and puts the dagger on the neck of her dress and moves it slowly down.*
*The dress tears instanly and slowly Midnight is revelad to Marcus inch by inch.*
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Post by Midnight on Sept 17, 2004 23:01:24 GMT
*The Counts stops cutting when he gets half way down her upper body. Midnight feels the sudden chill of the cell against her now exposed skin.*
Why can't you just leave me alone??
*Midnight asks with concern in her voice with a touch of fear.*
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Sept 17, 2004 23:04:28 GMT
"Because I told you Midnight. You don't reffuse Marcus Brinkatore."
*Marcus steps back and admires his handywork and the view.*
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Post by Midnight on Sept 17, 2004 23:23:15 GMT
*Midnight goes a deep red with humiliation and shock but her eyes glow a ice cold yet furious blue. The anger and humiliation flood through her veins and mix to make a anger, a hatred so full so strong that Midnight vowed there and then no matter what revenge would be sought and the Count would pay for this. Even if she dies here, in the next life she would track him down and make him suffer.*
I do refuse you Marcus, I always will. Nothing you can say or do will ever get you me. I am untouchable to you. I will always be the one you never had. Always the one to beat you and show you up. Always!!!
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Sept 17, 2004 23:33:55 GMT
"We'll see about that."
"But for now. How about anserwing some questions."
"What were you and that shape shifter doing outside the Pub?"
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Post by Midnight on Sept 17, 2004 23:49:48 GMT
*Midnight doesn't want to give any information to the Opposition. They already know too much in her opinion.
*Thinks.* I don't like everyday people knowing my secrets let alone the Opposition. They already know about my shape-shifting abilities...and what ever else I am...well even I don't know.
We were talking about a accident in the pub. He spilt some drinks on people and used me as a scape goat.
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Post by Lord Fear on Sept 18, 2004 8:00:40 GMT
*Unkown to both Marcus or Midnight, Lord Fear [ModNote: last seen in An uninvited guest] enters the cell with his sword out* "How's everything going, I'd just thought I pop by to see how everything is going and lend some help." said Lord Fear placing the sword in the ground blade first.
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Post by Midnight on Sept 18, 2004 9:32:14 GMT
*Midnight mentally groaned at the sudden appearance of Lord Fear.*
*Thinks* Oh great!!Another odd stacked against us getting out of here..alive anyway.
Oh things are going absolutly splendid!!!Can't you tell!!!
*Midnight starts to feel annoyed, angry and worried about her two companions. Her jewel begins to glow but nothing happens. She may have been able to snap Sly magic rope but shackles were another matter entirely and she doubted that she could change into anything small before Lord Fear toasted her with a fire ball.*
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Post by Lord Fear on Sept 18, 2004 14:04:05 GMT
"I see everything is going fine here, I'll be going to my throne room to check on my little package" said Lord Fear picking up his sword and leaving the cage. ((OOC: Continued in "New Employment" thread))
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