Title: Part 72 | |
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Date Posted:07/24/2016 3:48 AMCopy HTML Connecting to 167.114.203.97:6668 Connected! › You have joined the conversation. › Guest_Aliyah has changed your modes to +q Guest_Aliyah was wandering around the market place in Alder City, stopping every now and then at a stand Guest_Leia follows behind her...enjoying a rare afternoon out with Ali...she had been practicing controlling her magic and transformation abilities and was actually making good progress... Guest_Aliyah is looking at a rug "this would look good in your and phillips apartment" Guest_Leia : nice Guest_Leia : those lamps would look good in yours Guest_Aliyah looks over at the lamps "maybe...they do look like there is some room in them" Guest_Leia : Ooh...there is the jewelry vendor! Guest_Leia points to a cart off a bit from the others... Guest_Aliyah lets go take a look › Guest_Hook has joined the conversation. › Guest_Leia +o Guest_Hook › Guest_Baelfire has joined the conversation. › Guest_Baelfire +Q Guest_Baelfire Guest_Leia moves toward the display...looking over the merchant's wares... Guest_Aliyah follows her, thinking about getting a lamp Guest_Hook has been shadowing the two girls since they entered the market place...he smiled when they reached an isolated area...his crew was keeping thier guards busy on the other end of the market...he nodded to his companion...then steathly moves over to where Ali is standing...using his hooked hand to pull her close to him..."Good afternoon...Your Highness..." Guest_Baelfire comes up behind Leia, pulling her close to him "hello beautiful" Guest_Leia gasps...about to scream Guest_Aliyah tenses up when she gets pulled close to hook about to scream as well Guest_Baelfire quickly puts his hand over her mouth "oh I wouldnt do that if I were you...unless you want to be responsible for the deaths of those around" Guest_Hook : Ah ah ah...none of that ladies...both my hook and his blade are tipped with nightshade...so unless you want very short lives...you will not scream and cooperate Guest_Leia struggles against him...trying to get his hand away from her mouth... Guest_Baelfire shows her the tip of his blade as he lowers it to her neck Guest_Aliyah : get your hands off of us Guest_Hook manovers Ali to start moving away from the market...keeping hold of her so she can feel the tip of his hook digging into her side... Guest_Leia 's eyes widen when she sees the blade...looking across at Ali... Guest_Aliyah nods as she looks at Leia, and tensely starts to walk, fighting the urge to blast the bloody pirate away, not wanting to harm her unborn Guest_Baelfire nudges Leia to start moving "follow the princess's lead" Guest_Leia starts to move... Guest_Hook : Wise choice...Your Highness... Guest_Aliyah : go to hell Guest_Baelfire : is she always this annoying? Guest_Hook : She does have her mother's firey personality Guest_Leia : where are you taking us Guest_Baelfire : its a surprise Guest_Aliyah suddenly stops walking "this is as far as we are going...they are going to come looking for us" Guest_Hook : They are busy...keep moving... Guest_Hook : Not in the mood for games...Love...move... Guest_Aliyah : not in the mood either..you interrupted a shopping trip...and once again, you dont tell me what to do Guest_Hook : Let me put it this way...Love...cooperate...or I will inform my master to let the Evil Queen loose on those you hold dear... Guest_Leia 's eyes widen... Guest_Baelfire smirks, watching the exchange Guest_Aliyah turns facing him, her eyes blazing with fury "touch them and you'll see first hand what I am capable of" Guest_Hook : move Guest_Aliyah : move your hook and I will Guest_Hook wiggles it...moving it even closer to her skin...he smirks at her as he does so... Guest_Aliyah narrows her eyes "away from my body, you bastard" Guest_Baelfire : oh enough of this crap..move or she dies Guest_Leia winces...trying to not let out a gasp Guest_Aliyah clenches her jaw and turns away slowly starting to walk again Guest_Hook guides the two princesses to where his ship is docked...cloaked by magic...he gets both girls onboard and down to his quarters... Guest_Baelfire : well, see that wasnt so difficult was it Guest_Aliyah glares at him Guest_Hook takes a object out of his pocket...and puts it on Ali's wrist...she is suddenly cut off from her magic...a magic draining cuff... Guest_Aliyah : HEY Guest_Hook : just removing any temptations...Highness Guest_Baelfire slips a cuff on leia Guest_Leia : NO! Guest_Aliyah : as I remember I really didnt need magic last time..nice to see youve healed from the beating your face took Guest_Hook : just as sassy as before... Guest_Aliyah : just as dumb as before Guest_Baelfire steps away from leia and leans against the wall, arms crossed Guest_Leia moves over to Ali's side...trying to get the cuff off her wrist... Guest_Hook : Does your father really need her breathing? Guest_Baelfire : kinda hard for a genie to grant wishes if it is dead Guest_Aliyah swallows hard when he says that Guest_Leia looks at the two men... Guest_Hook : So true Guest_Baelfire : and dont mess with those cuffs unless you want to lose circulation to them Guest_Leia stops prying at her cuff... Guest_Aliyah : never going to grant any of his wishes Guest_Hook : That is his problem to figure out... Guest_Aliyah : well youve had your fun, now let us go Guest_Baelfire : and why would we do that? Guest_Aliyah looks at Leia, feeling sick to her stomach from the swaying of the docked ship Guest_Hook : Lock them up in the brig until we get back to the Borderlands... Guest_Leia : Bae...dont do this Guest_Leia steps forward...putting herself between the two men and Ali Guest_Baelfire : brig sounds like a good idea Guest_Baelfire gives her a look Guest_Leia : Bae! Guest_Baelfire : shouldve thought of about that before you betrayed us Guest_Leia glares at him... Guest_Aliyah : we need to get off of the ship... Guest_Baelfire smirks at her Guest_Hook : you are not going anywhere...Princess Guest_Aliyah looks at him and suddenly vomits, the liquid hitting the front of his pants and boots Guest_Baelfire : oh thats gross...you didnt say anything about her being sick, Hook Guest_Hook : She is pregnant Guest_Baelfire : im good with dealing wiht a princess but not a pregnant one Guest_Leia quickly goes to support her friend...glaring at both men... Guest_Hook : just send them to the brig...huh Guest_Baelfire : you do it, just in case she pukes again..im wearing real leather Guest_Aliyah straightens up, her hand covering her mouth, pale Guest_Hook : use your magic Guest_Baelfire waves his hand and the two girls disappear and reappear in the brig Guest_Leia : whoa....I hate it when he does that Guest_Aliyah shakenly sits on the bench thats in the cell they were in "i shouldve transported us the moment they got near..." she whispers Guest_Leia : I didnt even see them coming... Guest_Leia sits next to her...holding her knees to her chest... Guest_Aliyah me neither...was preoccupied...." rests her hands on her bulging stomach, blinking back tears as she thinks back on the argument she and dastan had before she went to the market Guest_Leia : we're going to be ok Guest_Leia puts her hand on top of Ali's Guest_Baelfire wrinkles his nose "that is not a good look or smell for you" Guest_Hook : Yeah I know... Guest_Aliyah : i shouldnt have left angry.... |
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Kassandra_Rosefern | Share to: #1 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:07/28/2016 4:45 AMCopy HTML Leia gets on her feet...moving over to the cell door...looking at it...
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Kellie_Silverlight | Share to: #2 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:07/28/2016 4:59 AMCopy HTML Ali watches her "wont do any good to get out of here...we are probably out to sea by now and wouldnt have any where to go..."
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Kassandra_Rosefern | Share to: #3 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:07/28/2016 5:31 AMCopy HTML Leia looks at her..."I have transformation ability...remember."
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Kellie_Silverlight | Share to: #4 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:07/28/2016 5:34 AMCopy HTML doesnt do you any good with that cuff on, and like it or not, you would only be able to get yourself away from here...
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Kassandra_Rosefern | Share to: #5 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:07/28/2016 5:54 AMCopy HTML That is if I am wearing the cuff...
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Kellie_Silverlight | Share to: #6 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:07/28/2016 5:57 AMCopy HTML raises a brow "and how do you plan on getting them to take the cuff off?"
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Kassandra_Rosefern | Share to: #7 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:08/06/2016 12:50 PMCopy HTML Leia only smiles...She pulls a hair pin out of her hair...letting it cascade down her back as she works on the lock...
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Kellie_Silverlight | Share to: #8 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:08/06/2016 2:47 PMCopy HTML goes quiet as Leia works on getting her bracelet off, pushing on a pressure point to keep the nausea at bay
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Kassandra_Rosefern | Share to: #9 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:08/06/2016 4:36 PMCopy HTML Leia continues working on the door...and it quietly clicks open..."Got it."
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Kellie_Silverlight | Share to: #10 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:08/06/2016 5:39 PMCopy HTML lets go
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Kassandra_Rosefern | Share to: #11 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:08/06/2016 6:42 PMCopy HTML Leia takes Ali's wrist...slipping her finger under the cuff...and presses...activating the hidden release...instantly Ali feels her magic return...then Leia does the same to the one on her wrist...
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Kellie_Silverlight | Share to: #12 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:08/06/2016 7:51 PMCopy HTML Ali lets out a sigh when she feels her magic return "ok...so how do we want to do this?"
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Kassandra_Rosefern | Share to: #13 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:08/07/2016 2:07 AMCopy HTML Get topside...I need space to fly... |
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Kellie_Silverlight | Share to: #14 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:08/07/2016 2:10 AMCopy HTML lets get going then
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Kassandra_Rosefern | Share to: #15 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:08/07/2016 3:55 AMCopy HTML The girls carefully head up...trying to keep what they are doing quiet...
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Kellie_Silverlight | Share to: #16 |
Re:Part 72 Date Posted:08/08/2016 2:51 AMCopy HTML the girls get topside without any incident and stay in the shadows "how much room are you going to need? and what are you planning on tranforming into?" whispers
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