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Post by Oliver on Feb 14, 2007 18:39:46 GMT -5
Rayne's animalistic amber hues slightly turned to look at Cynyr, her body continuing to slam heavily against the bars. She growled fiercly at him, her body seeming to shudder as she reared back then hit the bars once again. Her feline ears were twitching, showing she could hear him. The question was whether or not it was getting through to her. She shook with a mix of anger and something else. Something she hadn't show much up until this point. Her eyes slightly showed it as well. Fear.
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Post by Shikaru on Feb 14, 2007 18:52:23 GMT -5
"Rayne. Rayne please stop!" Cynyr's grip tightened on the bars, claws digging into his palm slightly. "This is getting you no where! I-I can try to help..."
The boy had watched the girl run off and into a wall, then curl up into a ball with her hands over her ears, whimpering.
"A-are you sure you're okay?" The boy asked. He had walked over to her, staying a few feet away, and now was sitting with his knees pulled up against his chest. The sudden sound of his voice behind her caused the girl to jump.
"S-sorry...." The boy looked down at his black shoes. "It's just...you....why don't you wanna be my friend?"
"B-bad..." The girl muttered.
"I'm...bad?" The boy felt worse. Maybe he was bad...
"E-Everyone..." The girl cringed and pressed her ears tighter. "B-bad..."
Looking down, the boy muttered to himself. "I'm not...bad..."
"E-Everyone...B-Bad..T-They Hurt.." Whimpered the girl.
"I'll always try to help..."
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Post by Oliver on Feb 14, 2007 19:43:01 GMT -5
Again and again she slammed herself, fiercly growling but her eyes were on Cynyr. Her chest heaved rappidly as for a moment she grabbed the bars and shook them wildly, letting out another frantic cry of rage. She slammed the sole of her foot several times against the bars, then began to ram herself again.
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Post by Shikaru on Feb 14, 2007 20:01:18 GMT -5
"Rayne..." Cynyr muttered, at a loss for anything to say. "Please Rayne...I won't...lose you...I won't lose a friend..."
"What...hurt?" The boy asked, head tilting to the side.
"Hurt.. m-me.." The girl was shying back again.
"Can I...help?" The boy said caustiously.
"He..lp?" She blinked.
"Yeah." The small red-head smiled, scooting closer, seeming happier, but the girl just scooted away as he approached. "Can't I help?" He was confused by her reaction.
"H-how..." The girl asked timidly.
Shrugging, the boy replied, "Well...I have to know what's wrong."
The girl growled. "You... will tell.. th-them..."
The boy just stared at her blankly. "Tell who? I won't tell anyone."
"G-Go.. away" Growling louder, the girl backed up again.
"Why? I won't tell anyone. I won't." The boy moved closer.[/i]
"I promise Rayne...I'll find a way to get you out..."
"I promise."
"Pro..mise?.." The girl growled and looked at him suspiciously.
The boy nodded happily. "Yes. Promise. I won't tell anyone."
She continued to give him a suspicious look. "Promise... is... good?"
He simply looked at her questioningly and said, "Of course it is!"
"what.. is it..." she asked.
"It means that I'm telling the truth and that I won't tell anyone and that you can trust me." He replied.
"Please?" He asked after she just continued to eye him suspiciously.
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Post by Oliver on Feb 14, 2007 20:45:17 GMT -5
This time Rayne let out a cry that was almost a fearful groan. It quickly turned back to deep growling as she hit the bars again forcefully. She was starting to slow down, the side of her body having gone numb, purple and black bruises just starting to come to the surface.
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Post by Shikaru on Feb 14, 2007 21:16:32 GMT -5
"Rayne...Please...please stop..." Cynyr sobbed, eyes beginning to water.
"Y-you want.. hurt me..." The girl growled.
"No. I won't hurt you. I won't. I promise. Why would I hurt you? I want to help!" The boy stuttered quickly.
Her eyes narrowed suspiciously, but she took a step forwards nonetheless. "Wh...why.."
"Because. I want to be your friend." He smiled.
"Wh-why?" she asked.
"Because. No one else wants to be my friend...or they turn out to be bad..." He looked down, no one seemed to want him.
She inched closer. "th-they hurt..you?.."
"No...but one got me in trouble...and everyone else thinks I'm annoying..."
Her head tilted slightly, ears twitching as they were no longer pressed against her head. "Wh-why?"
"I don't know..." He looked over at the blonde haired girl. "Do you think I'm annoying?"
After a moment, she shook her head slowly, causing him to smile.
"So will you be my friend then?" he asked happily, fox tail wagging.
"friend... good?" She asked.
"Yep." He assured her.
"y-you wont.. tell them..."
"I already told you I wouldn't. I promised."
"o..k.."
"I have a friend now." He was happy.
"You need to stop...I'm your friend...I want to help..."
The girl was moving her hands back up to the delicate ears on her head.
"Why do you keep doing that?" The boy blinked, pointing to her ears.
"h..hurt..l-loud..noise.."
"Loud noise?"
"ears..are sore..and.. the noise... hurts them.." She twitched. "and.. m-my head..."
"Maybe...I can help..." He reached his hands out to put them on her ears.
"I can find a way to help..." Cynyr's fingers tightened around the bars for a moment before relaxing.
The girl flinched and scrambled away. "N-NO!"
The boy allowed his hands to drop to his sides. "But...I might...be able to make it not hurt....atleast a little..."
She looked at him uneasily. "h-hurt! N-No! Bad!"
"But..." He protested, ignoring her half growl, half whimper, as he inched closer to her. She continued to hold her ears. "Please? Just let me try?"[/color]
"Please....trust me...I will try."
"h..hurt?.." She growled slightly.
"It won't hurt. I promise, and I'm your friend right?" He waited until she moved her hands, then placed his own on her ears gently. "...They're soft...."
She flinched from his touch. "I..hate them... "
"I like them..." He used a small bit of power to try to lessen the pain. "Feel better?"
"Th-they.. are bad.."
"Do they hurt less?"
She shifted uneasily. "A.. little.. The noise.. won't.. go away..."
"What noise?"
"l-loud.. h-high.. noise.."
"I don't hear anything...."
"b-but its.. loud... "
"But...I don't hear anything...." He tried to help her ears feel better. "Any better?"
"still... loud..." She looked down.
He took his hands away. "Sorry I can't help..."[/color]
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Post by Oliver on Feb 15, 2007 9:22:26 GMT -5
Rayne's body slammed against the bars a few more times, though this time it wasn't as hard. She growled a little, her ears twitching from Cynyr's voice. Finally after a little bit longer she started to stop, her amber orbs staring at Cynyr. Her body lightly swayed as if she were going to hit the bars again, but she didn't.
"C-Cynyr..." She growled, though it seemed like she were trying to control herself better now. "I..don't..want.. to b-" She stopped suddenly and her head darted to an area in the hall between the two cell, she could hear footsteps and she knew they weren't the black haired girl's. Her feet were practiaclly silent, these were not. The scent wasn't hers either. She didn't hold a kilate scent though you could smell this scent on her if she was close enough.
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Post by Shikaru on Feb 15, 2007 10:22:28 GMT -5
"I'm right here Rayne." Cynyr assured her, though his nervousness showed as the footsteps got closer. He looked back and forth between Rayne and the hall frantically.
It wasn't long before the two children could hear footsteps approaching, moving quickly. Someone was in a hurry. The scent of whoever it was seemed to make the girl frantic, scared.[/color]
He didn't know what to do. He was sure that they were going to take Rayne away. "Rayne...I won't let them do this!"
"No! Let her go!" The red haired boy yelled at the adult kilate, who's name was noticeably Winchester A. due to the name tag on his white lab coat. He seemed like he didn't want to take the girl away.
She was struggling, growling and whimpering, trying to get away from Winchester. "N-No!"
"Put her down!" The boy shouted, tugging on the white lab coat.
The kilate seemed to give him an apologetic look, before gently shaking him off his coat.[/color]
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Post by Oliver on Feb 15, 2007 11:17:25 GMT -5
Rayne started to become frantic again. Once more her body began to slam against the bars as she tried to escape. Low growls came from her, threatening sounds from deep with her form.
Benedict heard the growls before he came into view of the cells. His face held a grin as he straightened his white lab coat which seemed to send Rayne's wild fit into over drive. His chocolate colored eyes looked from Rayne's cell, to the one that held Cynyr. His gaze lingered on Cynyr before he approached the cage.
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Post by Shikaru on Feb 15, 2007 11:30:00 GMT -5
Cynyr actually seemed to calm, realizing that they were leaving Rayne alone, atleast for now, and going for him instead. His gaze drifted towards Rayne.
"Rayne...I'll be ok." He didn't care if she didn't hear him.
"No! She's my friend! Don't take her!" The boy sobbed, clinging to the scientist's leg.
Winchester simply just gently lifted and threw the little boy to the ground, tears coming to his red eyes. The older kilate simply stood there, eyes watching him with regret.
The girl struggled wildly to get free, but to no avail. Winchester walked away, head hanging down as he carried the girl deep into the city, a place the boy couldn't find even if he's followed the kilate.
He had lost his friend...his only friend...and he didn't know what would happen to her.[/color]
And now...I don't know what's going to happen to me. Cynyr thought to himself.
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Post by Oliver on Feb 15, 2007 21:03:08 GMT -5
Benedicts gaze remained on Cynyr for a moment, grinning at him. He lifted his hand and snapped his fingers, summoning the black haired girl to his side. She seemed eager to hear what we would say.
"Take him to room B13. Unconcious is perferred for dealing with him easier."
The girl nodded, seeming glad to obey. She moved to the door of Cynyrs cell and began to open it and then stepped in with a feral look upon her face. She shut the door slightly and ran to Cynyr, attempting to do what she'd done to him before with getting behind him to strike.
Rayne's eyes widened, her state become wilder if that was at all possible. "GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM HIM!!" She savagely screamed, throwing herself against the bars.
"My dear. You willll hurt yourelf at this rate." Benedict said as he looked at the specimen with an observant eye. "Look at the damage you have done already.." He was referring to her deeply bruised skin.
Rayne snarled at him, her eyes showing she wished to tear him apart, but they also showed fear which please Benedict a bit.
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Post by Shikaru on Feb 15, 2007 21:29:04 GMT -5
"Rayne...Rayne...I'll be fine...don't...don't worry..." Cynyr choked out, before the girl came behind him and knocked him out. He hadn't even tried to resist.
As long as....We're alive... He thought. I will....protect you...
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Post by Oliver on Feb 15, 2007 21:59:52 GMT -5
Rayne yelled in a loud savage tone as she watched Benedict and the black haired girl leave. Wildly she screamed for Cynyr or screamed that the kilate was a bastard. She threw herself against the cage until long after they were gone and she had no energy left to do much of anything. She curled into a ball slightly and shook, trying to think of a way out, a way to get to Cynyr. She knew what the Kilate was capable of.. and she didn't want it to happen to her again.. nor did she want it to happen to Cynyr.
The black haired girl did as she was told, taking the halfbreed to room B13. It was a large room, almost set up like a large battle arena, perhaps something like how the colusseum was. A large pit like area with large look out booths and sitting areas on high walls. She set him in the pit-like arena and waited.
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Post by Shikaru on Feb 16, 2007 2:21:43 GMT -5
Cynyr's eyes opened slowly once again, and he stood up slowly, legs feeling wobbly and disoriented again.
"What now?" He asked no one in particular as he glanced around, realizing he was in an arena like room. "What...is this?"
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Post by Oliver on Feb 16, 2007 11:03:27 GMT -5
The strange girl's bright red orbs were gazing at Cynyr from a few feet away. She said nothing, only observed him, her head tilting to the side a little at times. She had two cat ears protruding from her head now, much like Rayne did, though her's were a black and grey color instead of an red and red orange. She growled slightly at him, but didn't move.
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