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 Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 4:14 pm
Gabriel squints in pain as the queen's nails dig deeper and deeper.
"I... I said I didn't think you were so stupid..." Gabriel mocked despite the pain.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 4:16 pm
"Thats what I thought you said." I claw all the way to your lower back and the stop. "Now why would you call me that?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 4:20 pm
"Do the math, your highness." Gabriel said mockingly as a few tears stream down his eyes from the pain. "The weakness in the dungeon... the feathers... I'm... I"m an angel..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 4:48 pm
"Yes how about that. I would you show me your wings?" I smerk and reach through the back of the chair and claw from your stomach to your back.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 4:54 pm
"Th... they're behind... my cloak!" Gabriel screamed from the pain as your nails raked across his body breaking clothing and skin.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 4:59 pm
I rip the cloak and let it fall off. "Spread them my pet."
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 5:01 pm
Gabriel obliges and spreads his white wings. "...there..." He grumbles.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 5:03 pm
"Wow such beauty." I stroke them lightly. "Do you work for the big guy up there?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 8:07 pm
"...yeah... I do... work for her..." Gabriel replied. He relaxed slightly from the light strokes on his wings.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 8:52 am
"I would think that she would send one of her angels to do her dirty work." I walk infront of you and kneel. "Lets play a game, pet." I reach for a dagger and cut the restraints and then back away.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 10:10 am
Gabriel rubs his wrists - now free from the restrains - and stands up. He folds his wings back and keeps his eyes at the queen.
"What type of game... do you have in mind?" He asked - suspicious of the queen's motives.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 2:55 pm
I dart forward and jab a silver dager between your ribs. "What type of game would I play...Gabriel?" I laugh and leap back.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 2:59 pm
"A... a... ahhhh..." Gabriel stuttered as he kneeled down from the strike. He wouldn't be killed so easily, but that doesn't lighten the pain.
"D... damn..." Gabriel muttered as he watched himself bleed.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 3:05 pm
"Oh my look what I have done to my pet. You know that you can never leave now? Angels are condemed to hell when they come here." I sit down and wait for you to recover.
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 3:08 pm
Gabriel pulls the knife out with a yell. The wound - slowly recovering - bleeds freely. He struggles to remain standing.
"Damn you... stop... calling me pet!" He yelled as he threw the dagger back at you - aiming for your heart.
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