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] Date Posted: 19:53:42 09/29/06 Fri The rather rotund vampire didn't ever bother knocking on the door that led to the lobby. It was Dorjan's household, of course. Perhaps his girl, Kuro Maata, would have some interesting news to tell him, for he had become rather bored back at the other house. He had left her here in order to squeeze some things from the other Master vampire. Gordon, recently back from one of his numerous adventures in the Amazon, had decided in the spur of the moment to visit his old friend. With his Indiana Jones hat and explorer vest, the vamp sat down in the squishy couch in the main living area and waited for the Master of the household to arrive. "Janny, you gotta get some kind of doorbell..." [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 09:05:48 10/10/06 Tue ((Finally got the spare time!)) Dorjan sighed from inside his study, casting aside the work he had been trying to get through. It wasn't any use with Gordon coming in the front door at odd times, unannounced. In fact, his little habit was starting to get a little bothersome to the master of the household. It just wasn't too polite for someone to barge into another's house. Perhaps Gordon had been hanging around Cale too much lately? Regardless, Dorjan rose and moved out of his study and down the hall. No matter about the doorbell, he preferred to not have one at all. It usually made people think twice about entering - usually. Stepping rather lightly down the hallway, he spied Gordon about where he expected him to be. "It's always a pleasure to see you, my friend." He banished any sort of hesitation or regret from his voice, making himself pleasant for Gordon's sake. He did, after all, owe the other to a degree for the nice shifter he had recently delivered. Which was probably why Gordon was here. Time for repayment, on whatever level that was going to be. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Gordon von Gelder [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:23:34 10/18/06 Wed Gordon turned his head slightly to spy out the other vampire as he spoke. "Now, now Janny. It does you no good to lie. You hate my guts to bringing my fine little lass in here to spy on you. And knowing you, you've probably already got her tamed, you sly dog you." Now, the Master vamp rose from the seat and stood facing his friend-rival. "But, I've a favor to ask of you. Nothing too grand or else I'd offer a payment. You know me..." It wasn't that Mr. Von Gelder was asking a HUGE favor that could possibly endanger the household. Nothing like that at all.... [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 13:20:47 10/21/06 Sat .. Spying, then. That hadn't really crossed his mind, though her disobedience should have given it away. Ah, but he could certainly still play off of that one. "I'm afraid that she's probably failed you. I find myself more interested in a few of the males around here." He let the smirk onto his face then. Politics. He could play this game, dance around Gordon as much as the other wanted to see. "And I suppose you aren't going to leave unless I let you ask your favor, hrmm?" He inclined his head slightly, his voice playfully taunting. Regardless, he was waiting for the other vampire to continue of course. .. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Gordon [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 17:32:54 10/21/06 Sat So, Janny didn't feel like talking too much about it. Or, he was willing to talk about it, if only in code? Or, was he just evading the situation altogether? Who knew except for the mastermind himself? So, he stood there. Nothing to it. Just keep if plain, Mr. Von Gelder. No fancy stuff. It'll get you in trouble, mister. Gordon sighed. Well, there was no way to go about it then to stick to his plan, which had just about gone down the drain. So, he was guessing at the whole Kuro thing. Who knew that Dorjan hadn't been on top of his game lately? Well, he did. But that's a different story. "You know, old friend. If you had just told me that, then I would have brought you back her brother. Not quite so conspicuous. He's rather charming as a human, but he prefers his other form." "Well, you're quite right about the favor. I most definitely will not go away until I ask. I'm hoping you'll consider it..." Then, Gordon frowned. "Hmmm...but, if you still can't get a hold of Kuro, then I might as well offer to get her under control for you. How about that in return for housing me for...oh, say two weeks?" [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 13:27:48 10/22/06 Sun .. Dorjan's eyes narrowed slightly at that statement, the smirk spreading. "I'm more than game for a trade, Gordon." Ah, yes, continue the game. But even if it went through, Dorjan wouldn't exactly be complaining. After that one... well, he'd never really looked to interested in women after her - not that he'd admit it one way or the other. Maybe it just had something to do with expectations. The smirk dropped off his face quicker than it had arisen. Gordon, asking for refuge? Now this was either too good to be true, or just another pain in his ass. "I'm afraid that there's already a fair number of guests right now. I'd think you'd have a better deal than just that under your collar, dear friend." Okay, so he wasn't exactly being accomodating. But Dorjan knew that if it was him in this situation Gordon would press for all he could, so there was nothing wrong with doing the same. .. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Gordon [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 13:40:57 10/22/06 Sun The vampire sighed and fiddled with his hat absently. It seemed like his friend Janny had become smarter in the past century. A smart business dealer, Gordon had brought along a backup plan just to snag the other Master. Gordon finally took off his hat to reveal a balding head that had been balding for the past three or four centuries. He wrung it out with both hands and finally admitted what was going on. "There are some villagers looking for me since I took their most prized possession. And it is most certainly prized." Now, was the hard part. "He's out in the car. I'll offer to let you borrow him and get Kuro out of your hair." [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Gordon, 004980 [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:20:30 10/22/06 Sun "Yes, he's quite amazing. He's superior to even Kuro in his shifting." With every word, Gordon began to realize just what he might have given up in his pursuit of safety. "He'll be on his way in a minute." He took out a cell phone from his jacket pocket and dialed a number, waited a moment to make sure it rang, then hung up. A moment passed before the door of the main hall opened. A toned male stood framed in the doorway with nothing but a pair of jeans on. (Gordon commented on the side, "You know I usually have a dress code with my slaves, but he's too good to cover up.") His hair, almost a pure white blond, was cut short to his scalp, so one could see the light tan on his head. Standing there, he might have been considered normal, just like any other teen male on his own. But, the thing that gave him away was the uncertain darting of his prussian blue eyes. "I'm right here. Come next to me," Gordon said. The other male obliged quickly and stood slightly behind the shorter vampire, acting as if his Master was a shield form the scary new person. "Janny, this is 004980. A genetically mutated tiger shifter from South America. He was originally bred in Africa, though." Gordon sidestepped slightly and the slave went to move with him, but the vampire stilled him. "Let my friend here take a look at you," he said. 004980 stood still and straight, plain fear emanating from his every pore. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:29:08 10/22/06 Sun Impatience flashed for a moment in Dorjan's face at having to wait for the arrival of this prize, though interest and curiosity banished it within moments as the door opened. He seemed normal enough, and almost didn't even appear worthy of the title 'prize' at first. But, ah, Gordon was one to make sure that you knew what it was you were getting into - his explanation was just what was needed. "Mutated to what extent and purpose?" His voice was a tone lower, obviously not so much interested in Gordon as the shy teen beside him. Despite the shifter's obvious fear, Dorjan took a step towards him. Assuming that he didn't move, the vampire took his time to look him over with plain intrigue, even going so far as to reach his hand out towards him to run down the bone in his cheek. Without backing off, he turned to look at Gordon again. "He doesn't have a name then?" [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Gordon, 004980 [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:37:17 10/22/06 Sun "004980 is originally a tiger shifter. That's what his creators guessed at anyways. His mother was a tiger and his father was unknown. So, they crossed the genes and got what they presumed was a tiger. To that, they added genes from other shifters. He has leopard, jaguar, tiger, and cheetah in him, as far as we know. When the vampire moved towards him, 004980's eyes grew round and nervous. He could smell his own fear, which disgusted him. There was no reason to fear this other man, was there? That was the thing that had always confused him. Who was out to get him and who was his friend? "His purpose," Gordon continued, "is yet unknown. That's why I took him." The hand down his cheek was met with a clenched jaw and heavy breathing. But, the slave was defiant. "I've yet to break him. So, no, he doesn't have a name yet." [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:39:44 10/22/06 Sun "As far as you know?" Dorjan's eyebrow raised lightly. It wasn't good breeding stock to be mixed, especially if there wasn't a clear history behind him. But... breeding stock just didn't seem to be part of Dorjan's household at the present anyways. "He's intriguing at the very least." He said his final words to Gordon, turning his black eyes back on the young male. The nervousness was clear. Broken, maybe not, but Gordon had either done well enough to make him too nervous or he had come this way. ((more coming)) "Do not fear me. There isn't a reason for me to hurt you." He let his words take on the silky manner that they sometimes did when he was trying to ensure someone's trust, lulling them into calm, though sometimes he was truthful about it. His gaze flicked back to Gordon for a moment, almost dismissively. "I won't be calling him a number. He'll get a name." [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Gordon, 004980 [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:43:05 10/22/06 Sun "His entire history is still back at the labs. I was going to drop him off at my house and then go back and get it when those idiotic villagers the scientists hired found me in the airport." Although Gordon hated being looked down upon, hated it very much, he would at least tolerate it until he knew his safety was guaranteed. The slave looked into the vamp's eyes directly for a second before continuing on their unpredictable path around the room. "Just because you don't have a reason doesn't mean you won't do it," came a whisper from the male. He should have sounded just like he looked, a teenager just hit puberty. His vocal cords were all too developed. The whisper was deep and resonant, a reminder of his unknown father perhaps. As for the name, 004980 suited him just fine. But, he had learned that people would do to him as they wanted. So be it, was his motto. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:44:25 10/22/06 Sun The vampire nodded, smiling faintly. "I'll have Koen set up one of the suites in the guest hall for you, Gordon. But be warned that if you bring your troubles here then I won't help you beyond what I've already offered. I don't take kindly to my own home coming into danger because of you," he turned his gaze harshly on the other, scowling slightly, "And don't put it past me to throw you back out if need be it." Of course, the chances of that happening were slim to none. It was fairly difficult to find this place if you were looking for it to begin with. ((more coming)) Dorjan's face softened slightly before he turned to look back at the tiger. He wasn't going to correct him, for perhaps he was too understanding of the way in which this was going to work. "Kavi, then." 'Wise', it meant, in sanskrit of all things - language to the religions. His attention moved back towards Gordon. "Should I send Kuro to you, then, and I'll introduce this one?" [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Gordon, 004980 AKA Kavi [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:51:11 10/22/06 Sun "Finally got you to let me stay, huh? Thank you, Dorjan. You've saved my hide once more. I guess I should send you a thank you note or something later." But, in fact, Gordon was more grateful than he showed. He had gone through a lot just to get 004980 out of South America. Do you have any idea how hard it is to get a genetically mutated shifter out of a country via fake passport? Gordon does. The slave, now named Kavi, stiffened as he was christened. He disliked others choosing for him. In fact, he disliked not being able to do anything for himself. Back at the labs, he was at least given liberty to choose different types of food and activities that the scientists approved of. 004980 had tasted the wonders of a hamburger and the wonder of sky diving (indoors, of course). He had no interest in dying, so the scientists had let him wander free for the most part. But this new society, with vampires Masters and strict rules was one that he hated. 004980, as he vowed he would continue calling himself, finally expressed an emotion other than fear: utter hatred. His mind told him that there was something behind this deal that he wasn't understanding, some kind of agreement over his mind and body that he wasn't okay with. At the mention of Kuro and Koen, 004980 finally understood what this was about. He was going to have to serve this ugly pig because this other ugly pig had stolen him from his very joyful home. Gordon didn't bother to acknowledge the fact that Kavi seemed not to like him or Dorjan. He just wanted to not be killed for good. He thought for a moment about what Dorjan had said. "Yes, that would be best. Then, I'll explain what she can do now." [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 11:29:59 10/24/06 Tue .. Dorjan didn't seem amused by Gordon's statement, but he allowed it to slide. He'd laid his threat, and he had his payment in advance, now. It was nice to let the other vampire do the work for him - especially since research had fallen out of his habits since, well, a while ago. Too much effort and not enough yield as far as Dorjan was concerned. The stiffening that came onto the boy didn't pass unnoticed, even if Dorjan didn't give it any heed. Kavi would learn soon enough that he would have to listen abd obey around here whether he liked it or not. And eventually, he would learn to like it with a strong passion. "Then do so," the smile was a little too crooked, as if he was addressing an ignorant child that he very much wanted to slap, "I'm sure she can find her way to you without aid." That right there was a biting statement with spiky implications. He turned from Gordon, again, facing Kavi. With a slow, lazy smile he reached out his hand to the tiger, palm up. "Come along then, Kavi." Yes, he would restate the name until the other listened to it and believed in it. It was, afterall, another small form of power. That and Dorjan wasn't good with memorizing numbers. .. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Kavi, exiting Gordon [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 17:56:25 10/25/06 Wed For a second, Gordon's undead heart felt a sting. He didn't leave an imprinting on their minds on purpose (at least, not all the time). It was just a side effect of his way of breaking them in. They were excellent slaves, though. Right? Dismissed, the vampire left for the guest hall. There was no use in staying around and seeing his hard won prize being pawed at. It would just anger him some more. So, when Gordon left, and 004980 was left with a freaky vampire dude wanting to hold hands with him, it was a difficult situation to figure out. "Kavi" blinked at the hand for a moment, unsure of what to do with it. He raised a quizzical brow at the other man and remained where he was. It was always best to not do anything when you weren't sure of the repercussions. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 18:51:56 10/25/06 Wed .. Dorjan's gaze shifted to chase Gordon down the hall, half-wondering if the other vampire was even actually going to the guest rooms where he should be headed. It was probably doubtful. His eyes slipped closed a moment, mind reaching out to graze Koen's. Head to the guest rooms and prepare a suite for Gordon. Make sure he finds it. Any pestilence that slipped into his mental waves were due purely to his own distaste for Gordon right now. If the other vampire hadn't been spying on him through a present, well, perhaps there would be a different story to be told. But things stood as they did, and so Dorjan played them accordingly. He opened his black eyes to look at Kavi, staring for a few vampiric moments (which were naturally much longer than humans ones when one was starting, and far too short if one was moving) before speaking again. "You have a lot to learn about this place and your life here. The best thing to remember is that you don't freedoms unless you earn them." He didn't need to read the other's mind to be able to read his body language. It was apparent that Kavi would have to be walked through things, or shoved depending on his patience. .. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Kavi [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:02:10 10/25/06 Wed Koen quickly obeyed to the command, at once apologizing to Nyxia for leaving her. (I'll get to that sometime). Kavi was beginning to wonder if the vampire had really just kicked the bucket and the rigor mortis had come around really early. But, when Dorjan opened his eyes, Kavi replaced his look of slight concern with one of annoyed boredom. "Why should I learn about this place if I'm only staying for a little while?" Even saying that made him quiver because of the memories of shattered glass and dead scientists still hung in his mind's eye. His shoulders set against the onslaught of commands that he predicted to come his way, 004980 clenched his jaw tightly and sent what he hoped was a death glare to the undead. Maybe the guy would keel over and die. Wouldn't that be a nice way to end his day? [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:10:15 10/25/06 Wed .. Dorjan quirked an eyebrow at Kavi's statement, though his patience was clearly gone from the look that was now apparent on his face. However, any shred of wanting to let the other know that things might be different disappeared from his thoughts once the shifter began to glare. Dorjan returned the look, ten-fold, bringing his hand back faster than any human and forward again in rapid succession to place a backhand across Kavi's cheek - a motion that was probably strong enough to make him stumble. "You're lucky that you're alive right now. Keep that in mind. You continue to live by my grace, and your life isn't something that right now I would think twice about taking. Your purpose is to change that opinion, by doing as you're told." His voice was calm and even, though it was clearly driven by his own anger. .. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Kavi [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:19:25 10/25/06 Wed His body fell away from the vampire before his mind could comprehend more than the thought of "Wow, he's fast". Sitting on the floor with a now bruised and battered face, Kavi winced when he attempted to frown. It was apparent that the vamp was a short-fuse, but 004980 didn't care. I'm my own person. This is my body. I can do what the hell I want with it, he thought to himself. Standing shakily, 004980 stretched to his full height, a decently tall 5 feet 8 inches of tiger shifter, and willed the vampire to just dare and hit him again. "I have a purpose. But, that sure as hell ain't it," he spat out. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Dorjan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:29:46 10/25/06 Wed .. He was happy to see that it had sent the other to the floor, but his mood seemed to canker even more at Kavi's thought. The boy certainly didn't know much about vampires, and even less about Dorjan. This process could take a little while, seeing how wild the other was - and determined. Perhaps that could all be channeled... eventually. "You're a slave now, boy. Your body, your person, belongs to someone else." There was a small twitch near the corner of Dorjan's left eye as his face twisted into a smirk, baring pointed canines disapassionately. Kavi just kept pushing his luck with that running mouth - and head - of his. Dorjan closed the space between them again, hand snapping out to twine fingers like chorded steel around Kavi's neck. He lifted him off the floor effortlessly, like he was nothing more than the morning's mail, and tightened the muscles in his hand. "You will learn to listen, to obey, and you will learn to love the attention it affords you. Your other option is to become my dinner, or perhaps someone even elss desireable's dinner." Ah, yes, the calm was still there but it prevailed in that unearthly creepyness taht only a non-human could obtain. .. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Kavi [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:40:15 10/25/06 Wed Somewhat creeped out by the thought-reading thing, 004980 stood, dumbstruck. This whole vampire thing confused him and he wasn't going to have anything else to do with it. That is, he was planning on having nothing to do with it until the vamp started jacked him up off the ground. The cold fear flooded through the unknowing slave's system. The thing that had set off his adrenaline was the lack of emotion that this guy seemed to have (or not). In threatening his life, the other male hadn't changed his expression. At all. Kavi choked out a few incomprehensible words before attempting to nod his head. Remembering that this unnatural creature heard thoughts, he concentrated in his mind. We'll see about that. But, I'm not promising anything until I know what's in it for me. And I am not a slave. I may be different, but I'm no one's slave. Or so he thought....(pun pun) [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |