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Post by Fangor on May 8, 2010 20:42:18 GMT -5
"Miss?" Fangor lifted his eyes before he shook his head as he walked directly to the fire. "She's not one of us. There's no need for that." There'd be no need in general, he felt, but didn't voice for once.
Banshee, however, caught his attention as he looked up. "Going to make yourself useful?" A gesture was given to the fire, to the box of rats alongside it. "Starving."
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Post by Kitrina on May 8, 2010 20:46:48 GMT -5
"I hate it when you call me that--" she stopped her words, however, not having it in her to finish. A frown graced her features as she looked at Fangor, then up at Banshee, and finally Rozumbrad. Her teeth grit, just like the tightening in her palms, making small fists though, despite that, she stepped closer to Chris, needily. Maybe even pleadingly.
Looking at Rosumbrad, she lowered her head a little, then looked at Chris. "Not tonight. Please don't make me tonight. Can't we just... just us? It's been so long."
Walking on thin ice, really.
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Post by Rozumbrad on May 8, 2010 20:52:48 GMT -5
Rozumbrad looked at that exchange curiously, but said nothing.
"So what do you do, exactly?" he asked Fangor. "My instructions were sort of vague."
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Post by Chris on May 8, 2010 20:53:38 GMT -5
"Coalie."
It was one word, only one, an instance of something indistinguishable. Maybe anger. Maybe disappointment. Maybe setting in place. But that instance seemed replaced as his smile broadened.
"Heeeey Banshee. Tolerating it down south, huh?" he called. He'd been drawn to her for their shared nationality, even though he was always drawn to members of Fangor's gang. They were family. Just so close. But Banshee had a bond outside of that, one he sometimes wished Kitrina had. He loved Kitrina's spirit and anger, but sometimes it just got so out of hand. "Come down here, lass."
An arm wrapped around Kitrina's waist as he gave her a little tug, leading her in Rozumbrad's direction. "I love her so much. She's really something." Again, that sweetness, that smile, that tenderness that seemed so out of place. "Fangor's a really great guy letting me keep her around. Real decent. I don't think I'll be able to repay him well." Fingers moved to toy with the tie on the back of Kitrina's haltertop, again nuzzling over her shoulder with a smile.
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Post by Fangor on May 8, 2010 20:55:42 GMT -5
"That's what I do. Be vague, I mean," Fangor replied, not flippantly but a bit too accurate for his position.
"I do street clean up. Recruit. Get Macavity what he wants, and take mine as well. Rewarding job with many benefits." He eyed Banshee and then Chris, none too subtly. "Many benefits."
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Post by Rozumbrad on May 8, 2010 20:58:42 GMT -5
"Benefits are nice," Rozumbrad agreed. "However, I would at least like to know what I am supposed to be doing here. Normally a transfer comes with a clear job description."
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Post by Fangor on May 8, 2010 21:04:42 GMT -5
"You do what I tell you to do," he said in terms of response. "You'll go out on some jobs, probably a few with Chris, maybe Jazz, Banshee as she's new. That doesn't mean any slacking off, though."
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Post by Rozumbrad on May 8, 2010 21:09:55 GMT -5
"I never slack off," Rozumbrad said, indignant. "Nothing gets done that way, and the boss gets mad. Not a good combination."
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Post by Fangor on May 8, 2010 21:14:25 GMT -5
"Then I wouldn't worry too much about it," Fangor said simply, eyes then moving across to where Chris and Kitrina were. "It's rude to play with your toys in front of us." His eyes rolled then. "He's so ridiculous about her it makes me ill." And, in a way, it really did. She was an outsider, a distraction. If she had a more impressive figure, he might have been more interested, but she was young, a growing teenager who sometimes talked back but didn't scream.
It wasn't fun if they didn't scream.
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Post by Rozumbrad on May 8, 2010 21:18:31 GMT -5
"He really is odd," Brad commented. "But I suppose that just makes him more effective. Unexpected, coming out of him."
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Post by Fangor on May 8, 2010 21:19:57 GMT -5
"He's predictable to me. You'll get to know him, you'll see what I mean. Effective though? Yes. Anyone that loyal is, really."
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Post by Kitrina on May 8, 2010 21:21:38 GMT -5
"Chris, Don't," she insisted, a bit of a futile effort as her eyes narrowed, a hand batting at his, arms folding over her chest. "Please? Just... just us one night? We've spend the last month with them." A mild head nuzzle was offered, accompanied by the shifting of her shoulders.
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Post by Chris on May 8, 2010 21:27:13 GMT -5
Chris's head snapped up as Fangor addressed him, ears swiveling a little bit, swatting Kitrina's hand back as he took in the words, then looked at her, and Rozumbrad.
And, with an embarrassed smile, he gestured toward his mate. "You're welcome to her, Brad. You don't mind that I call you that, do you?" A familiarity as he nudged the young queen forth. "I share."
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Post by Rozumbrad on May 8, 2010 21:31:15 GMT -5
Rozumbrad blinked slowly, then looked at Fangor.
"Is he serious?" he asked quietly. "What ever happened to the sickly-sweet love?"
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Post by Kitrina on May 8, 2010 21:36:28 GMT -5
The look of disgust mixed with disappointment on Kitrina's face, and she pressed back against Chris, head shaking more rapidly. "No, no, Chris, I'm not--damn it, I don't want to!" Anger flushed to her features though there was a submissive edge to it. "I'm yours, not his."
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Post by Fangor on May 8, 2010 21:36:22 GMT -5
Fangor gave a nod of his head, a lick over his teeth. "Dead serious. I don't know how to explain it but his love ain't any less--he just loves our 'family' so much, he'd do anything for them. And if he thinks he has the Everlasting Cat's gift to the world, who the fuck knows why it's that bitch, he wants to share it with his love. I told you, he's loyal to the end. You'll get used to it." A shrug was given. "Chris never makes an offer without following through."
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Post by Rozumbrad on May 8, 2010 21:40:10 GMT -5
"Uh, huh." Very odd indeed.
"How old are you?" he asked the queen. "You look rather too young."
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Post by banshee on May 8, 2010 21:52:11 GMT -5
Banshee stepped down off her pile of trash, stalking, slowly, towards the group. She walked deliberately, placing each booted foot before the other, hips swinging, tail lashing out behind her. She found herself closest to Chris, and winked at him in greeting, before turning to Kitrina. She paced slowly around the other queen, frightening amber eyes taking in everything about her. The revealing outfit. Her outrage. She smiled, revealing her pointed teeth.
"Aw, don't be like that, darlin'. In a gang, we share the wealth. Such bonny wealth too." she looked back over at Chris, then up to Rozumbrad and Fangor for support in this claim.
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Post by Kitrina on May 8, 2010 21:56:07 GMT -5
Kitrina's throat tightened at the claim, and she stepped further back against Chris. Banshee scared the hell out of her, probably even more than Fangor which spoke measures. Banshee was slightly younger, far more fierce.
"... seventeen," she replied softly to Rosumbrad, straining then. "And I'm not fucking sleeping with you."
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Post by Rozumbrad on May 8, 2010 22:00:29 GMT -5
Rozumbrad waved a hand. "I prefer them older," he said. "You know what I mean?" he asked Fangor, temporarily ignoring Banshee. He was getting overrun with foreigners.
"More solid, as it were."
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Post by Chris on May 8, 2010 22:02:38 GMT -5
Chris's movements were so fast barely a blur was made as he gripped Kitrina by the back of the neck and shoved her to the ground, kneeing her in the back before straddling her waist. A hand gripping her hair to pull it back, he snarled. "Why do you have to be such a fucking cunt? We have a Goddamn guest, a new guy, and you're pulling this shite now? That's shite, Kit--Coalie." The slight slip in name seemed to jar him slightly as his tone lowered, more gently.
"... behave, sweetheart. I didn't mean to scare you. But you can't be rude like that, not with family. It's not like I'm selling you off as a whore. I trust them with my life."
His head lifted to Rozumbrad. "She's usually not this bad," he offered, apologetically. "I swear she isn't. Banshee could attest to that, couldn't ya, love?" He pressed down further on Kitrina's back. "Going to be a good bitch now? I don't want to hurt you. You know that, right? I love you. I love you so much. So, so very much."
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Post by Rozumbrad on May 8, 2010 22:09:02 GMT -5
"Not really in the mood right now," Rozumbrad offered, in an attempt to stem the unpleasantness. He may be a ruthless thug, but he liked a sense of decorum and dignity when not working.
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Post by banshee on May 8, 2010 22:20:05 GMT -5
Banshee lowered her eyelids, watching the chaos ensue before her with a sort of removed bliss in her eyes. Something about terror in another cats eyes just got her going. She couldn't really help it. She kneeled down, squatting like a gargoyle to speak on Kitrina's level.
"Be good now, Coalie," she purred condescendingly, clutching her hands into fists, feeling her nails dig into her palms. Something twisted deep in her gut and she tried to reign in the urge to cause the fallen queen more pain. "Don' wanna be embarrassing Chris in front of 'is friends, do ye?" She asked, dragging her tongue over one of her front fangs for effect.
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Post by Kitrina on May 8, 2010 22:24:38 GMT -5
Kitrina twisted, trying to pull away, but Chris's weight was too much, her back was in pain, and the only way to move was forward... directly into Banshee. At least Chris loved her. Banshee loved chaos. Pain. Torture. And that was why, despite the fierceness she felt, she allowed her head to lower submissively, hips raising a bit, skirt hiking enough to show the M carved on her inner thigh, much like Banshee's but healed by that point.
"I'm sorry," she whispered. "I'm sorry, Chris..."
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Post by Chris on May 8, 2010 22:27:15 GMT -5
"You're sure?" Chris asked Rozumbrad, looking to the other's face to try and read him, not looking at Kitrina as he smoothed a hand along her back, scooting just behind her. A hand traced over her rump as he flipped her skirt up, and gave a light pat, "Good girl," coming off his lips. "If it's obedience, she's trained enough." Though it was making him itch to take a ride.
Lust-filled eyes looked at Banshee then, a smallish smile on his face as his hand extended forth to trace her chin. "Coalie should learn manners from you sometime."
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Post by Fangor on May 8, 2010 22:29:34 GMT -5
Fangor quietly watched the interchange before he finally replied to Rozumbrad, "I just like them to bleed." A hand moved to the fly his his own leather pants as if contemplating the idea of taking the queen himself though he seemed to push that aside in favor of walking to the box. A rat was seized, skewered while screaming, and put over the fire pit.
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Post by Rozumbrad on May 8, 2010 22:31:10 GMT -5
"I'm sure," Rozumbrad said. "Although she certainly is cooperative."
He said that, but didn't necessarily like it. He preferred his queens with more spunk.
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Post by banshee on May 8, 2010 22:39:48 GMT -5
Banshee wanted to reach out and trace the M, the one that matched her own. Frankly, she wanted to dig her claws in and drink in the screams of pain and fear, but instead she smirked, rising back to her feet, enjoying the flicker of fear in Kitrina's eyes. She smirked at Chris's suggestion, looking down at Kit.
"Mm, that's a good idea. Mind you, I play extra rough." Banshee may have been young, but she knew what she liked and she did it well. Half the scars on her body were not the results of combat, but the result of her lust for pain. Many other bore scars of her own sadistic tendencies.
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Post by Chris on May 8, 2010 22:48:00 GMT -5
Chris leaned forward as he pressed up against Kitrina's rump, drawn to Banshee. He loved his 'family' so much. They enthralled him. Every little bit about them.
His head turned then, a little bit perplexed. To take Kitrina then and there, or drag her off somewhere and then take her? No matter what, he took Banshee as part of the equation.
"You're being so good, Coalie," he murmured, more gently that time. "See? It's good to behave. The family loves you."
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Post by Rozumbrad on May 8, 2010 22:52:44 GMT -5
"So is this regular?" Rozumbrad asked Fangor quietly. "Using the little queen in the middle of a crowd?"
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