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Post by alta on Nov 28, 2007 21:37:26 GMT -5
Kitsu felt her eyes slowly flutter open. She swore at first she was dead and or chained down or something. She thought she couldn't move her body and saw only darkness. Slowly her eyes adjusted to the darkness and she felt her muscles twitch as she forced herself to move. little by little she knew she was alive but she wondered where she was and what had happened. Pushing herself into a sitting postion she rubbed her forehead and groan feeling her head start to hurt. Her body fell to the floor again and she thought she saw stars even tho her head couldn't have hit the ground that hard.
She stared up at the ceiling as she reached inside of her for the magic that was hers to call, whispering softly she placed the small healing spell on herself to make sure she was okay. It took her a moment to check over herself . Finally she slowly sat up again.
"where am I?" she asked to no one as she looked around and knew it was useless because it looked like a cell of some sort. She sighed and closed her eyes tring to remember what happened. FInally it all came crashing back to her. She watched the scene play out in her mind and cursed.
"I swear I'll make that bastard pay. but why did he grabbed me?:" she had so many questions and no answers what so ever. She called out corbin's name in her mind.
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Post by Aerynn on Nov 29, 2007 5:39:54 GMT -5
The Trickster/Donovan had been sitting in the girl's cell for a while now, merged into the deep shadows in the corner of the room and waiting for her to wake up. Now that he saw her stir and sit up he waited for her to orientate herself before stepping out of the shadow and answering her questions.
"You are being held in the cells of what could be called the coven old guard. As to why you are here, I believe you are a bargaining chip or piece of leverage against the being known as Corbin."
He paused and adjusted his grip on the pen and notebook he held, the same two he had used for the meeting in fact.
"I am sure you have many questions but could I please first have your name."
The Trickster was intent on twisting this coven into such comple knots of confusion and strife that it'd need at least the leader to die before it got sorted out. It really disliked that Delano man, something about him rung of someone who spoiled jokes.
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Post by alta on Dec 4, 2007 19:52:31 GMT -5
Kitsu slowly looked in the direction in which she heard the voice. she stared at the creature and shook her head. She took in the persons words. Used as a leverage against corbin she thought. why tho? she had no clue what was going on . She tilted her head when the creature asked for her name.
"why do you care to know?" she asked with a slightly rude tone. she wasn't going to give any info about her away to anyone. She needed a way out.
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Post by Aerynn on Dec 5, 2007 5:32:54 GMT -5
"I do in fact know your name already Kitsu, I was just being polite. Let me introduce myself. My name is Donovan and I am here to make sure Delano does not infringe on the rights of other beings, prisoners included."
Donovan brushed a tiny piece of lint off the sleeve of his suit as he stood regarding Kitsu. She looked angry and he stood well within range if she tried to attack. But he wasn't overly worried.
"Now would you like to ask some questions or shall I carry on with my work?"
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Post by alta on Dec 8, 2007 18:54:51 GMT -5
"how the hell do I get out of here then hmm?" Kitsu asked in a sarcastic voice. She glared at the man no trusting him and wondering if corbin would actually come and save her. She had to snort at that idea. She knew she couldn't count on the witch. she needed a way out and now
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Post by Aerynn on Dec 9, 2007 7:52:16 GMT -5
"Ah, well that is easy. You simply walk through the wall like so."
Donovan stepped back and disappeared into the stone of the cell wall before stepping forward and back into the cramped room.
"See, escape is simple if you can just work out how to pass through walls. Now do you have any more sensible questions before I continue?"
He held his notebook and pen poised ready and waited patiently for Kitsu to speak.
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Post by alta on Dec 9, 2007 19:08:11 GMT -5
Kitsu grumbled under her breath as she watched him. Some fae's were able to do that but since she was part human she couldn't do that. She glared at the male and wondered why he was actually here and what he was getting ready to write. was she supposed to be some subject to study or what ?
"And what the hell is your job, to record everything I do like so damn lab rat?" she bit out in a harsh tone
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Post by Aerynn on Dec 10, 2007 6:08:10 GMT -5
Donovan gazed down at the girl placidly and answered her question in the same annoyingly calm and neutral voice as he had used for the entire conversation so far.
"No it is not, in fact I have already told you that I am here to make sure that Delano is not mistreating his prisoners. Now, who were you captured by and was the arrest violent?"
He leant back against the wall and again waited patiently for her response. He did need to attend the meeting having been arranged by Mr Lothair, but that wa in a few hours yet.
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Post by alta on Dec 12, 2007 16:26:27 GMT -5
Kitsu Just glared at the man as she looked around her cell. She placed one of her hands on the wall and slide the palm of her hand against the stone slowly. she wanted to find a weak point she might be able to use in order to get out of the prison. 'damn you to hell corbin' she cursed the male witch silently in her mind.
" I don,t know who the fuck it was and no it wasn't violent. it should matter to you. now you can either get me the fuck out of here or you can do your damn research somewhere else" she hissed at him. she wasn't in the best of moods to answer any stupid question. she wanted out and to nail the bastard who brough her here. And then she'd make a vow to tell corbin to go to hell and to never come near her again.
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Post by x_p a n d a on Dec 12, 2007 18:41:39 GMT -5
Complaining and sounds of resistance echoed up the stairs as men in black trenchcoats came downstairs, dragging a red-haired changeling in who was resisting violently. "Let me go, dammit!" he yelled, his voice sultry and tenor. He scowled when the men pushed past a man standing outside a cell, tossing him into a cell opposite a fae mix femme. They unlocked his cuffs and marched away, leaving Rowyn to glower at their retreating forms. "Fuckers...," he mumbled, rubbing a knot on his head.
He pulled his hair out of its long ponytail and sat on the cold metal bench. He knew that he probably had no hope of ramming his way out because of the possible charms on the metalwork. His ram changeling form wouldn't be able to survive that abuse.
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Post by Aerynn on Dec 12, 2007 18:53:42 GMT -5
"Well if you won't cooperate I shall take my leave. Before I do though I was given this to give to you."
Dovovan reached nearly his entire arm into his jacket and pulled hard. With a muffled snapping noise his hand returned, supporting a large cake. It looked to be a rich chocolate and emblazoned on the top in green icing was the clown symbol the Trickster used as its sign. Donovan set the cake carefully down on the stone floor and stepped away from it.
"My only advice with the gift is to not eat it too fast, you might choke."
With that he took another step backward and through the wall of the cell. He had in fact stepped into his pocket dimension but Kitsu wasn't to know that.
((The cake has a chisel, hammer and cut throat razor inside it. Just so you know.))
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Post by alta on Dec 12, 2007 19:43:46 GMT -5
Kitsu glared as the man disappeared and then she heard the noise . She turned her head to see the guards throw the boy into the cell across from her. She glanced at the cake and snarled a bit before looking back at the guy. SHe could tell he would be no use to her. She walked over to the cake and picked up . looking it over she threw it at the wall and listened as the plate shatter and blinked when she heard objects fall to the floor.
"what the hell?" she mutter under her breath as she went to exam whatever fell to the floor. She noticed the razor first and whispered a cleaning spell over the items, quickly pocketing the razor she stared at the hammer and chisel.
"oh like the will be any use at all" she grumbled.
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Post by x_p a n d a on Dec 13, 2007 12:11:14 GMT -5
Rowyn frowned at the dirty glance the woman had thrown him and he crossed his arms. "What's that for?" he demanded, furtively glaring at her with his dark-red eyes. He crouched took hold of the bars, yanking at them. His eyes widened when he realized they weren't re-enforced. The changeling grinned and transformed, ibex-like horns curling from his ram-like body that rippled with thick muscles covered in shaggy hair. His whip-like tail, pointed with a spade, waved back and forth threateningly as Rowyn reared and slammed his large, ribbed horns into the cell door. It resounded with a booming clang.
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Post by alta on Dec 13, 2007 21:34:24 GMT -5
Kitsu blinked as she heard the noise. She turned her head to stare at the ram changling. well well well she thought. maybe he could be of some use after all. She watched to see if the bars around bend to the ram's will or not. She was worthless against iron. She hated that fact when it came to being part fae, iron was a weakness.
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Post by Varian on Dec 14, 2007 6:30:46 GMT -5
"Those bars are as much for your protection as they are for ours, you might wish to consider that before being so eager to leave." Tilan called to the changeling ramming the bars as he entered the cell corridor, walking calmly down the line of cells still dressed in one of his suits. He sparred the guy a glance but he wasn't the reason he was down here, and until he left his cell he wouldn't be his problem either.
"Quite a few of my colleagues are still quite sore over the split in the coven, some lost people they care for and the moment you are out of your cell you are fair game to all of them." He explained, not even turning to the ram again as he stopped outside Kitsu's cell.
"Hmm I don't recall anyone being allowed to bring you any gifts." His eyes glanced over the remains of the cake, noting that he'd have to take a look at the security tapes to see who had been in and out of here. He made no comment on the hammer and chisel, content in the knowledge that she would have overheard his previous warning. His hand slipped inside his jacket and withdrew a vial of blood, which he kept in his hand, just in case the ram decided he wanted to take his chances out here.
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Post by x_p a n d a on Dec 14, 2007 8:19:03 GMT -5
"To hell with you," Rowyn grumbled, ignoring the high-horsed witch as the changeling rammed his horns against the bars. He winced at the creaking as they bent minutedly. He frowned and paced in his cell, difficult due to his girth, but good enough to rear and slam down his antlers again.
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Post by alta on Dec 14, 2007 14:35:21 GMT -5
Kitsu glared at the man who walked up to her cell. She didn't bother to look down at the hammer and chisel knowing the man spotted them. She walked slowly to the bars of the cell, looking at the man.
"tell me, do you have the keys to allow us out or is it some other bastard witch that has them?" she asked while looking at the man. She hoped he had them because if he did, then she'd have a way out. She barely glanced at the changling. She figured if she got the keys she'd be kind enough to let the thicked head creature out.
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Post by Varian on Dec 14, 2007 15:38:04 GMT -5
"Well now, that seems like a fair question, but if you would first allow me one of my own I'll give you your answer. It is only polite for the prisoner to answer first after all." Tilan allowed himself a slight smile at this, well now somebody else wanted to get out it seemed, they really needed to make their cells more inviting it seemed.
"I was just curious, it seems the Dark Witch is very concerned for your well being, so much so that he has agreed to work for Delano to get you back. Now I wonder quite why that is, care to share any explanation?" Tilan remained still, watching Kitsu's actions in case she tried anything. It was perfectly possible that she had been gifted something else and he wasn't in the mood to have to ruin his suit with anyone's blood.
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Post by alta on Dec 15, 2007 20:47:54 GMT -5
"he what? well that's a surprise to me" kitsu had a very honest look of surprise on her face. Corbin was willing to work with the coven for her? no it couldn't be. She didn't see the dark witch doing anything for her at all. Corryn yes but since it dealt with the coven, corryn would have no say what so ever.
"I have no idea." she shrugged. She didn't know what to think on that at all. " as soon as I have an answer I'll let you know. now answer mine" she said while staring at the witch before her. she honestly didn't know why corbin agree to work with delano to get her back and nor did she care. She didn't need the bastard witch to get her out. she was going to do it herself.
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Post by Varian on Dec 16, 2007 16:01:12 GMT -5
"Now, now that is something. Maybe the dark one has a soft spot for you." Tilan smiled, either she was an exceptionally good liar or that had been the truth. Given the situation he was betting the former, seemed like a lot of effort to feign surprise when she could have just said she didn't know.
"As promised, I do in fact have a key to these cells, though I'd like to remind you that once outside you are no longer protected as prisoners. Of course I'm sure you already have your mind made up." He kept his eyes on Kitsu, wondering what her next move was going to be. He kept the vial of blood swaying lightly between two fingers, wondering if he'd be needing to use it.
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Post by alta on Dec 16, 2007 19:37:25 GMT -5
"i rather take my chances out of this cell" she said as she looked at the witch. She was waiting to see if he'd step closer or not. She was plotting her move very carefully. "I'm not worried about what any of you bloody witches can do" she was more worried about being locked up. She hated the feeling and it would slowly drive her mad and she knew it.
She felt as if she had been locked up before but could not pin point when and where. She just wanted out .
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Post by Varian on Dec 16, 2007 20:16:04 GMT -5
"Well then, I guess there is no stopping you. " Tilan sighed, reaching his free hand into his jacket to withdraw a large key, a master key to key to the cells of this block. He stepped forward, keeping the key raised by his side. He was pretty sure she was going to try something, though he had no idea what it would be, in fact he was looking forward to this surprise.
"Now then, how do we proceed from here? I'm quite happy for you to scamper off into the hands of the witches down here, given you are so adamant to leave. I'm not about to just hand you the key though." He smiled as he finished, waving the key a little in his fingers. He revelled in these games, about the only fun he'd allow himself while doing a job.
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Post by alta on Dec 16, 2007 20:25:40 GMT -5
"simple you unlock the damn lock on this cell and open up the door" she said. She glanced at the key in the man's hand and then looked up to his face. " that would be the easiest idea don't you think?" she asked with a smirk on her lips.
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Post by Varian on Dec 16, 2007 20:36:05 GMT -5
"Very true, that would be the easiest idea. However, my reasons for not letting you out seem to outweigh my reasons to let you out at this moment. I let you out, you are free, I disobey a superior's order and quite likely, given your usefulness, loose my head. Pray tell why that seems like a sensible course of action?" Tilan kept his smile, shaking his head a little. Oh no, she'd have to do better than that. It was just as easy for him to pocket the key and walk off after all.
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Post by alta on Dec 16, 2007 20:39:30 GMT -5
"well imagine if what you say is true that the Dark witch has a soft spot for me. You help me out and I'm sure he will be glad to make sure the conven can not touch you" she hoped that was true. She didn't believe for one more that Corbin has a tender spot for her at all. But if what this witch said was true, he'd know that Corbin was the one he should be scared of and not the conven.
"the coven wants the dark witch working for them because they know he can become the distruction to them all" She pointed out. She knew Corbin was a powerful witch.
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