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Post by Pan on Feb 17, 2009 15:49:49 GMT -5
Serene sits curled up in a ball agaist one of the walls. It had been a few hours since she fell through a roof and onto a Guardian. She looks around the dark and dank room. Serene wipes some tears away from her face as the reality of her situation sets in. she has heard many stories about Rebels that had gotten captured by Guardians and turned into Forsaken.
Serene takes in deep breath in, to try and calm herself. She does not want to join the ranks of the Forsaken. The fear about losing her mind and being killed by the Guardians, or killing her Rebel friends. The only thing she can do now is wait for that Guardian to come back and to see what her fate will be.
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Post by Rojo on Feb 17, 2009 15:56:03 GMT -5
After what would seem like hours to the poor girl, the door opens promptly and a robed man steps in, closing the door behind him. He casts a wary glance at her and steps over to his bed. He proceeds to sit down on it and face her, his hands brought together in a perfect triangle. Prometheus sits in silence for a while, then speaks slowly and deliberately.
"I'm suprised. You haven't tried to escape yet. Most fortunate for you." A small smile of amusement crosses his lips, turning his mouth up at the sides ever so slightly.
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Post by Pan on Feb 17, 2009 16:03:16 GMT -5
Serene sniffs again, wiping her nose with the back of her hand. She takes another shuddering breath in and speak in a hushed and frightened tone. "Why would I run? There are Guardians every where." She moves her legs so that she is now sitting on her knees. Her eyes glances over Prometheus's handsome face but this doesn't comfort her.
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Post by Rojo on Feb 17, 2009 16:06:12 GMT -5
Prometheus considers this, an expression of pondering passing across his face.
"Yes, I know, but you'd be so suprised by the amount of people who try it."
In the waning evening light, his eyes seem to glow a dangerous red and his hair is tinted orange by the light.
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Post by Pan on Feb 17, 2009 16:09:59 GMT -5
Serene's black eyes widen as she stares into his eyes. She pushes her body father away from him, into a corner of the room. "It... It would have been foolish of me to do that..." She gulps as she speaks her next words. "You're going to make me into a Forsaken, aren't you?" Her breathing becomes faster and shallow as that though crosses her mind and lips.
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Post by Rojo on Feb 17, 2009 16:13:21 GMT -5
The Guardian seems to consider this too.
"Now why would I do that? I have enough Forsaken at my disposal already...no...I have a propersition for you."
His smile returns, the smile of someone who has you under their thumb and decides to put on a glove.
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Post by Pan on Feb 17, 2009 16:18:07 GMT -5
She eyes him again and pulls her knees close to her chest. "What...What is it?" If he is not making her a Forsaken then what does he want with her? This thought dances in her mind as she looks at him, worry and fear still not far from her mind.
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Post by Rojo on Feb 17, 2009 16:29:21 GMT -5
"Spying is a delightful job. 9 'til 5, no pay and we won't kill you. How does that sound?"
Prometheus unfolds his hands and spreads the palms up, ever so slightly directed towards her.
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Post by Pan on Feb 22, 2009 14:26:50 GMT -5
Serene's eyes being to gloss over with tears. "N-no..." she says in a shaky voice. "I-I wont s-say on my friends." Her breath is shallow and fast.
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Post by Rojo on Feb 22, 2009 14:53:38 GMT -5
"Well, it's that..." he holds up one hand on his left side, his face ever patient "or we turn you into a Forsaken." He holds up the other hand and makes scales with his arms "it's your choice, my dear."
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Post by Pan on Feb 22, 2009 17:33:15 GMT -5
Serene closes her eyes to think. Ether way she will lose at lest one she still has her freedom. "All right... I-I will spy on the rebels..." She bring her hands up to wipe some tears away from her eyes.
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Post by Rojo on Feb 27, 2009 15:12:49 GMT -5
A small smile of satisfaction plasters itself on Prometheus's face.
"Oh good! I didn't want to have to go through turning you into a Forsaken anyway. We have to go and see Somriad now. He'll want to introduce himself." His eyes flash nastily and he stands up and moves over to the door. He opens it.
"Coming, my dear?"
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Post by Pan on Mar 2, 2009 22:35:45 GMT -5
((sorry it toke me so long))
Serena scrambles to her feet and looks at him. "Who is Somriad?" She ask walking slowly over to him.
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Post by Rojo on Mar 3, 2009 3:54:26 GMT -5
Prometheus for the first time seems cold. He stops.
"He's...difficult."
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Post by Pan on Apr 20, 2009 13:20:44 GMT -5
Serene body being to shake as she thinks about that. She say nothing as she looks at the back of Prometheus's head.
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