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Vick didn't look like an angel at the moment, no he looked just another barbarian from the north. He was strong, cords of muscle moved rippled beneath his bronze skin, yet it couldn't be see for he was covered in mud and dirt, that even made his blonde hair and gottee look brown.
Normally most angels could stay invisible, but he had been grievously wounded in battle against the traitorous dark angels. This wound was not external and could not be seen or aided... it was a thing that would take time, perhaps even years for him to regain his full power.
For now he was keep a low profile, well it was a easier said than done. His large eagle wing the rose past his should blades and nearly brushed the ground made him stick out like a sore thumb.
Vick looked down from the Auctioneer platform at the mortals about him, his wrists where chain, and he was forced to lug around a heavy iron ball that attacked to chain shackled around his ankle so he couldn't fly.
Normally God would have helped him out, but now that meant with interfering with the mortals and that was a big no, no.
"Ignorant mortal, release me I serve the light! and the Most High!" he growled at the auctioneer.
"Really so you're an angel then?" the auctioneer chuckled,
"Yes! Now unchain me!" he snapped impatiently
The auctioneer pointed to pale looking man in a cage with butterfly wings, "We got a lot of those," he chuckled.
Vick's face flashed red with a rage, "Thats a fairy!" he roared.
But the auctioneer wasn't paying attention, "Ladies and gentleman, first up for bidding is the bird man!
"I told you I am angel!" The warrior angel protested, "I hope God damns you to Hell!" he seethed.
The auctioneer chuckled, "I don't believe in God or Hell," he replied casually.
Vick was beside himself, accidentally dropped the iron ball on onto his foot, and began flapping about historically on stage.
"Do I here any bids for the Birdman?!?" asked the auctioneer continued. |
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(This work for you? And if so, any specific things I need to know?) | | Kamaria | | | | 
| | | | The day was shaping up to be entrely unintresting, as usual. Everything was as it usually was. No god slaves, and people staring at her. Now, she liked being stared at, honestly. Otherwise she'd wear less revelaing clothing. What she was wearing technically classified as armor, with the intricate metal plating over her arms and shoulders, around her waist, and the hard, thick, yet flexible leather over her legs, back and chest. However, her skin was exposed quite a bit, and she looked quite sexy, as was her intent. However, when people just stared, it was boring. She rather hoped someone would try something. Of course, she'd most likely kill them, but that was part of the fun. Then again, the rapier strapped to her hip probably deterred people. So, for now, she just watched the procession of slaves get shown to the crowd, completely unintrested. That is, until a commotion on the stage caught her attention. An angel, eh? Intresting. Ontop of that, she could tell that, once he was cleaned up a bit, he'd be quite handsome. After a moment of deliberation, she made her decision, approaching the stage, grinning up at the auction master, gesturing that she was intrested in Vick. However much was needed, she'd pay. This was worth it. | | | | Kamaria | | |
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All went silent as the drow entered the auction, no one got in her way, no won dared challenged her. Vick quickly stopped flapping sensing the tension in the auction and then froze at the sight of the drow, partially shocked on how loosely she was dressed and then in fear, he could sense her power, and as far as her intentions he was certain they weren't be good. He tried to back away but the fat auctioneer was all ready hiding behind him.
The only sound in the auction was made by Vick's massive wings as he made a vain attempt to fly, however when he did this the auctioneer pushed the him off the stage so that he fell before Kamaria.
"The Birdman is yours at any price you deem pleasurable," wailed the auctioneer, for he had remembered what had happened last time she had come.
Vick quickly got to his feet, he looked about desperately for help from anyone, he couldn't believe what was happening... didn't anyone get it! he was an angel! he was above all of this! "Stop this is wrong!" he protested, He tried back away from Kamaria, but the ball and chain kept him down to a slow walk.
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OOCThis'll work lol =) .... as far as specifics, I am just kind of winging it lol
so she can whatever she wants with him, |
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| | Kamaria | | | |
| | | | This was rather amusing, in her opinion. The angel acted rather high-and-mighty, and considering his situation, it was funny. She tossed the auctioneer a small bag, and when opened, he'd find several jewels in there, of high quality. Even a few diamonds. She then slowly moved toward Vick, grinning. "You know, you are the only angel I have met that was so...vocal. Most have been so quiet." She sauntered closer, smirking. "I wonder...does that mean you are also more sexual? I know it's a stretch, but it's always a possibility." She put her foot down on the ball and chain. She looked like she was simply leaning on it, but she was also exeting pressure on it, keeping him from moving away. | | | | Kamaria | | |
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No one had ever stared at him like this before, this was probably because he was usaully invissible but Vick didn't like the way she was looking at him one bit. When she planted her foot on the iron ball the chain went tight causing him to trip and fall.
He usaully didn't participate in human affairs or rarely phisited their demention and was largely ignorant of their ways. At first he wasn't quite sure what she meant by more sexaul but then it hit him like ton of bricks... he closed his tattered once white robe tightly around himself, purposely ignoring the question and tried to reason with the scantily dressed woman with the rapier, for such things were strictly forbidden.
"Look! you poor misguided, ignorant, mortal, you have to release me! do you have any idea what the fallen angels would do to me if I am caught like this!?!" he exclaimed, ... but at the moment he was more worried what she was going to do to him.
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| | | | The crowd scattered as soon as he spoke, looking terrified suddenly. She blinked a bit, and then gave the sweetest of smiles. If it wasn't for the clothes and the situation, she could be mistaken for an angel herself, with the smile she wore. "I'm sorry, but did you just refer to me a poor misguided, ignorant, mortal?" She actually giggled. "I don't really think you realize anything, do you?" She didn't appear to tense at all, but the ball on the end of his chain suddenly sank deep into the earth, trapping it there. She then walked over it, backing him up against the stage. "First of all, I don't think you understand that I am far from being a mortal. Second, I am rich, in many ways. Not in the least bit poor. Third, I am not misguided. I know exactly what I am doing, and why I am doing it. I do what I do because I enjoy it. Finally....the word ignorant..." She suddenly grabbed him by his hair, and slammed his head into the side of the stage, spun him, drove her knee into his stomach, then slammed his head into the ground. She then just held him there. "I don't think you want to call me anything other than what I tell you to call me from now on." | | | | Kamaria | | |
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Vick's eyes blues eyes went wide seeing the her push the iron ball into the earth with immortal strength, normally he would have known this immediately but he was so weak he was unable to sense such things. "I didn't know," he stammered trying to get pull against the chain, but he couldn't budge it. He backed up, his his his wings pressing against the stage as looked up at her in fear.... it should have been obvious that she wasn't like everyone else.
. "First of all, I don't think you understand that I am far from being a mortal. Second, I am rich, in many ways. Not in the least bit poor. Third, I am not misguided. I know exactly what I am doing, and why I am doing it. I do what I do because I enjoy it. Finally....the word ignorant..."
Vick yelped in surprised pain, as she grabbed him by his hair, "I am sorry!" said just before she drove against the stage. This made him angry, his hands balled up into fists and coiled back for vengence, but before he could his bearings she knee him in the stomach knocking the air out of his lungs, then planted his face into the dirt. Vick's wings trembled made small panicked fluttering motions, as he tried desperately to breath, his whimpers muffled through mouthfuls of dirt.
,"I don't think you want to call me anything other than what I tell you to call me from now on."
Vick's squirming started to slow, his wings not longer fluttered but came down to a slow twitch, as he was slowly beginning to blackout. |
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| | | | SHe simply held him there for a moment, noting his actions, then pulled him up before he could passout. "I hope you cooperate from now on. I'd hate to have to hurt you." She pulled him to his feet, meeting his eyes. "Now, on a normal occassion, I can fight on the same level as an angel, in terms of strength. However, I am able to outmanuever them, I am more skilled with a sword, and I have the option to fight dirty if neccessary. You, however, are weaker than you normally are, so fighting is not an option you want to choose." She suddenly clamped some sort of collar around his neck, and there was a beep as it locked. She then poured magic into it, of unknown origin. She grinned again. "Even try to touch the collar, and not only will it alert me, but it will also send an electrical charge through your body, that is so powerful that it can, and will, knock you out. I will also have it give you a weaker shock when I deem neccessary. Like so.." She snapped her fingers, and the collar beeped again, shooting electricity through his body. It was enough energy to drive him to his hands and knee's, had she not been holding him up. | | | | Kamaria | | |
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Vick came up caughing up dirt,
"I hope you cooperate from now on. I'd hate to have to hurt you."
"Me too," he wheezed, agreeing he would hate to get hurt.
"Now, on a normal occassion, I can fight on the same level as an angel, in terms of strength. However, I am able to outmanuever them, I am more skilled with a sword, and I have the option to fight dirty if neccessary. You, however, are weaker than you normally are, so fighting is not an option you want to choose."
Vick grinned and was about to say something smart about how he could beat her with a sword anyday but decided against it... his grin fell when felt the cold touch of metal around his neck.
"Even try to touch the collar, and not only will it alert me, but it will also send an electrical charge through your body, that is so powerful that it can, and will, knock you out. --- >Vick quickly put his curious hand down which was inches was inches away from touching his collar------> I will also have it give you a weaker shock when I deem neccessary. Like so.." She snapped her fingers,
The angel cried as his his body convulsed uncontrollably till he collapsed limply onto her. He panic, for now not only was he covering her in mud, but head resting on her ivory white breasts. "I am sorry! Sorry, I am sorry!" he gasped quickly pushing off of her his dirty hands leaving prints on her polish black metal shoulder plates.
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