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Post by Deleted on Dec 30, 2009 18:54:30 GMT -5
After following a trail of random lycans that had caught his interest the dar before, it had led him here of all places. A old warehouse. Truth be told it had set up written all over it. Zain knew all to well that once he entered he would not be leaveing easily. But in truth..who said he would want to leave easily at all?
With that he placed his hands into his pockets as he entered threw the large doors. It was pitch black except for one single light that lit up a small circle on the floor as he walked into it. Alsudden the doors slammed shut ad a giant cage fell over Zain as the lights all came on.
Well now.., how barbaric and simple minded. Could I exspect any less from Lycans?
Zain waited abit as he smirked and laughed.
So..are you going to show yourself?
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2010 17:49:25 GMT -5
Desderia settled back into her seat with a bored look on her face. Soon the Demon that Fang had told her all about would be here soon and they could speak. Even if nothing came of it, at least it would be something to do. Rolling her eyes at the sight of the warehouse they were in now, she took another sip of her drink and walked down the half-broken stairs that lead to the bottom floor. Soon, it would be soon.
The she-panther heard the slam of the cage shut and the sudden blinking of the lights as they all came on. So this was the Zain that was making the Utopia for all their kind? Why would someone of his rank and breed want to do that? Curious and a little angered that her orders weren't taken out as she had given them about keeping him here, she stepped into the light with pursed lips. "I agree, it is barbaric and simple-minded, but I am not a Lycan."
Her aquamarine eyes shone like a cat's would as she stared coldly back at him for a long second. "I wonder what you will do with this Utopia of yours, Zain. Is it just a trap to get rid of all of the races you find unbearable?" Living for six hundred years had taken the softness out of Desderia's voice a long time ago.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2010 18:34:54 GMT -5
A smile coursed upon his lips to this females voice while his eyes searched to find it before finding there mark. Ah a lovely sight indeed he thought as he turned and leaned against the cage with his arms crossed.
Well arnt we the curious little Vixen? It mut be frustrating to have so many questions yet very few answers hmm?
Zain was only teasing her as his catlike green eyes adjusted and focused more on the surroundings. None of them seemed to be a threat. What was Hiro thinking when he sent them after him?
My utopia is simple and very easy to understand...and will happen weather you like it or not...,Now let me break this down into the easiest way to get threw to you. Imagine a place where all species..not just just full blood but half blood as well living in harmony. It would be for the creatures who are sick and tired of this long agonizing war that has gone on for years to long. It would be a way to give protection to those who are to scared to flee from it all.
Zain pushed off the bars as he walked to the side closest to her before running his hands against the bars.
Be honest....,this war sickens you to the core. If given a way to have peace..you would do it would you not?
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2010 13:04:54 GMT -5
Desderia sighed while those panther-green eyes of hers did a bored roll. Of course, he wanted world peace for everyone, blah blah blah. She had heard the same thing over and over again all of he life. Peace would not come until man walked this earth no more. That was a given. "I never said that I didn't want it to happen. I am neutral, I go with whoever pays me the most. Hiro and his group of Lycans pay me, so what do I care if they are fuding with you?"
A place for the weak to hide in then? Desderia could see the sense in that, but this was not her fight. Though she had parts of Lycan in her...against her will, she did not care what they did. She only did as she was told by Fang becuase that was her job, no more. Heels clicking on the floor, her dress clung to her as she walked up to the bars staring him down. "This war means nothing to me. I am a panther by blood and I am not from here. I do not care either way. If you can make this Utopia happen, then by all means I wish you luck. Otherwise, you have nothing for me and my kind." Shrugging, she turned away from Zain in his cage and flicked her wrists to the Lycans. "We have no orders to kill him just yet, so leave him be."
Sliding out of her heels, Desderia turned around as the cage lifted. "You can stay or you can go, I care not. But I warn you, tonight is the full moon and...you know what that means to all of us." She opened her arms as the Lycans ran from the warehouse to chase the moon. She was the last one left standing in the middle of the room. Walking up to him, her eyes shone like her panther's eyes during a hunt. "If there was no war, Zain, I would not be here. It is the only way I can survive. Don't take that from me." Her voice was smooth, but a threat was in there as well as she growled under her breath.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2010 13:15:30 GMT -5
O what a interesting beast this woman was. She lacked no interest in this war at all. That disturbed Zain though. Having no known Burton to push on her made him slightly irritated. Most beings were the same. Find there button, push it and watch there anger fly out of control. But her..this..woman...proved other wise.
I see. Pity for you I do not listen to anyone. Specially someone Else's little paid toy whore.
Zains grin faded as he began to slowly walk around her. Taking her all in. She did not seem like a threat really. Nor did she look like a fighter. So what was she to him or anyone else really? And how stupid was she to send all the lycans away like that to leave just she and I? It was odd for Zain to have so many questions running threw his mind and so few answers. This to was beginning to irritate Zain.
Ok then..why did you go through all this trouble then seeking me out? I am no fool girl. Tell me what you are up to. I find it hard to believe you will just let me leave just like that.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2010 13:25:27 GMT -5
Desderia was looking her nails over thinking that it was time for a manicure when she heard his words. "Paid whore. I cannot believe you just called me something so vile and low. I am not a whore, nothing like what your mother or creater must have been to have such a thing as you." Yes, that got her temper a little because it honestly wasn't true. She was paid to kill, nothing more and for him to insinuate something else...it ticked the ancient panther off a little.
Those eyes of hers watched him as he walked around her. She knew she did not look a threat, she was too pretty, to sweet looking to hurt anyone. Yeah right, she was one of the most deadliest creatures out there. Born panther, bitten wolf. Desderia knew he believed her a fool for sending away the rest of the Lycans, but they honestly would just get in her way. Besides that, they had to come to her when she called them, so they would be back.
"I wanted to know what we were facing. I learned that we were facing a young man with too high ambitions, so my curiousity is saited." Rolling her eyes again, Desderia crossed her arms over her chest and pouted prettily. "I am letting you go because I want a chase, Zain. If I keep you here and give you over to Hiro or Felix, where would be the fun in that? I am a cat, I want to chase the mouse, then play with it."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2010 14:21:05 GMT -5
Heh so she wanted a chase did she? What a naive little girl she was turning out to be.
A chase? Hmm little one have not heard that curiosity killed the cat? In this case you are way over your head. So much that I have lost what little interest I had in you. Pitty also. Your such a beautiful creature to.Oh well. Chase me if you want but do not blame me if you become my personal little bitch.
Zain shook his head with a smirk and a sigh. He had hoped she would have been more feisty. Maybe she was not makeing a move because she could not? That or she really believed she could take him. The thought made him laugh inside as he turned and headed for the door. Would she follow he wondered? Maybe it would be fun to be caught by her. Heh..a idea indeed as he stopped.
I give. Do with me what you wish. Im ovbiously out matched..and my ideal cannot come true...So take me as your prisoner or kill me. I do not care anymore.
Even as he did so that smirk stayed upon his face.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2010 14:42:22 GMT -5
"That's an old wives tell that is not true. I am still here, aren't I?" Smiling with a gleam in her eyes, Desderia licked her lips and shrugged. Growling under her breath, Desderia watched him walk to the door with a million things to do to him on her mind. She could definitly scratch his eyes out for looking at her like he had, or maybe rip his tongue out? That would be fun to watch him squirm as his tongue fell to the floor. It was an idea...
With her hands on her generous hips that were accented by her short dress, her panther eyes shone at him in the need to shift. The full moon was upon her and the wolf side of her was hungry. As was her panther for some odd reason. "You are a strange man, Zain." Just as the words left her mouth, long canines slid out passed her full lips and her nails grew longer. Stalking up to him, Desderia looked at him a long time before she grinned. "Think you can satisfy me with a little game, do you? Come now, Zain. You know you want more than that." Pouncing, a deep purr arose from her throat as he landed on his back and she atop him with her teeth growing larger. He was dead meat as far as she was concerned, but at least she could play with him for a bit before killing him if it came to that.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2010 14:50:52 GMT -5
Pinned or so she thought as he rose his knees to her stomach flipping her over while keeping his hands locked onto her wrist as he straddled her. O such a temper now. Seems the young woman was now showing her true colors for Zain.
Well now..What do we have here? Your in quite the vurnable postion for me to do as I please. And trust me doll..there is alot Id be willing to do to you.
Zain laughed abit as he lept off of her as he landed on his feet putting one hand in his pocket.
So you want a fight then. Thats more like it. I figured you would not let me leave..nor take me prisoner. But since you are doing this I suppose I will entertain you. But onesec if you will my pretty.
Zain with one hand began to undue the buttons upon his white shirt untill all were undone as he let the fabric roll off his well developed mucles as he walked over and hung it on a near by chair. He did not want to get his clothes all torn after all.
Ok beautiful..All yours.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2010 15:03:56 GMT -5
With an angry growl in her throat, she braced herself as he flipped her over onto her back and pinned her under him. Snapping her teeth at him, she snarled and wiggled under him to try and get her legs free from his. Going totally still, Desderia stared back at him in disbelief, "You would rape me? You are sick!"
Just as he moved off of her to stand, her legs curled around her. Her hair was thrown over across her face in a wild, toussled look as her nails scraped the ground under her. "I am not some game to play, creature. You pissed me off, which is a hard thing to do with me, but since you have, you asked for it." Getting up, she brushed down her dress and flung her wild hair over her shoulders. Snorting as he took off the white shirt of his, Desderia was already moving through the air when he told her he was all hers.
Flinging herself into him, her hands half-changed into those of a panther's, her eyes were more primal as well as she looked at him with a laugh. "You really shouldn't have pissed me off during a full moon, Zain." It wasn't common knowledge that Desderia could shift into a wolf as well, nor did she like to say it aloud. Laughing, she leaned in to lick his cheek just as soon as her hand came up to swipe it as hard as she could. "I could rip your head off your shoulders, creature," she purred as she licked his blood off her nails.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2010 15:12:19 GMT -5
Zain rubbed the mark where she scratched him. The cut already begining to heal. The fact was though she cut him and drew blood. That was a no no as his pupils became mere snake like slits.
I see...Very well..
It was only a brief instant but in it zain lunged forth. His claws elongated to the four inch daggers as he grabbed ahold oh her dress ripping at it as he brung his leg around into the side of her knee aiming to bring her to the ground as he rose his fist thrusting it forth aimed to hit her in her chest.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2010 15:32:43 GMT -5
She had to smirk a little, she knew it would piss him off, but she couldn't resist scratching him. Maybe he would catch a fever from her saliva too, that would be funny. Her eyes widen as his turned to snake's slits instantly, showing his anger. Frowning as he spoke, Desderia braced herself when he lunged at her.
He was faster than she had thought for sure, but that didn't matter. What mattered was the claws that grew from his hands much like her own. What in the hell was he? Fang should have given her more information than what she had. As he ripped her dress apart, she let out a panther's wail and aimed for his eyes, she did connect, but only got his face again. Stumbling, she got the breath knocked out of her, but didn't fall. Instead she grabbed his leg closest to her and pulled him down to her level and then the ground hopefully. [coloraquamarine]"Do you know how much Versache costs!?! That dress is irreplaceable!"[/color]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2010 15:44:06 GMT -5
As soon as he was pulled down his claws aimed like a spear went straight for her shoulder but instead he slamed his fist into it aiming to break her shoulder hopefully as his other hand went for her neck casting a iron grip as he placed his thumb claw at her neck.
Fucking move...I dare you. Give me more of a reason to slit your neck girl.
What she did not know was Zain was still not useing his full power. It happened like that when he lost his temper. It was sometime a bad thing due to the fac he became much more violent and did not think clearly. Truth be told he did not want to kill this lovely feline. But she was close to it.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2010 16:15:12 GMT -5
Screaming in pain, Desderia nearly let go of him as her shoulder was slammed by his fist. It hurt, but she would heal as the night went on. Gasping, her full lips parted in surprise when his hand wrapped around her delicate throat and he warned her to not move. "You wouldn't," she panted softly.
He was in some sort of rage, she could see it in his eyes as she stilled. Of course she was laying on top of him because she had rolled, aiming to strike, but he had caught her first. Green eyes turned back to normal as she slowed down her breathing and looked at him. Yes, something was wrong and it was better if she let him calm down first. "You don't want to kill me, Zain. I can make you a pretty penny if you would let me." Of course she was a little afraid, he was holding her in his grips. He could do anything to her.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 2, 2010 16:20:36 GMT -5
Zain calmed abit as he leaned up keeping his grip upon her neck. But to emphasize his control he grabbed her bad shoulder as he dug his thumb claw into it slowly.
Now what need would I have for money? Ive lived for a thousand years girl. Money is not a concern. I advise you use that tongue and think quickly or my claw might slip and slit that pretty little throat. Slowly he began to stand,forcing her to his feet as his claw pressed closer to her neck cutting just abit.
...Your scared arnt you...I can see it in your eyes..I can smell it in the air. So enticeing..comeing from such a pretty flower.
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