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In Prison Life 12 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Keeper sat next to the girl who was speaking, away from Jasmine. "I would like to know of the offer. And if it is important. I see you wish to contact your gang Jasmine, and I would enjoy contacting mine as well. Their everywhere in the world so if I could get a call in to tell one..that would be great." She seemed dazed, that was what she wanted.
Serra wondered if the auctioneer would sell her for such a low price, his face was straight and steady.

The auctioneer smirked, shaking his head and looking Serra over. "I'll except nothing lower then 5,000. If you can't take that I'm sure some others will." He shrugged and acted as if he didn't need the money.

Serra was kind of sad at that, thinking the auctioneer would blow it and she would never be taken in. That would be rough for her.
Mtntopview said
Dominik stopped at the cage with the panther in it. It seemed intelligent, a trait he often admired in a test subject. "What is this beast?" The scientist asked the auctioneer. He always could use it as a side project for the super-soldier experiments.((Sorry it's short))


The auctioneer used a long stick to bat the panther away from the cage bars, he looked at Dominik and smiled brightly. "Ah yes, this is a very special female Were. As you can see she is a Were-Panther. Well bred too, and would make a good slave. She has yet to reveal herself yet but I'm sure she is fine looking as well. Very tame when we brought her in."

As Serra was pushed away from the bars she shifted, standing there in the rags of a nice dress. Looking over the man that appeared to be interested in her and holding up her sleeve. The auctioneer cleared his throat and nodded as she shifted. "There you have her. Now if you are in the market for the slave lay down a price, I'm sure we could work some sort of deal out."
LesleyDrakken said
A sly, intrigued expression came over his face. "I see...nothing objectionable about that offer. I am Jonas Campbell, investor, banker, foreigner to the world of men, lover of beautiful women. They call me The Emperor, but of course you may address my by name, my dear."


"Mhm, that sounds exciting. You must be something special. I must be lucky." Abigail let her hand trail up and down his lap, his gentle fingertips did not rush in their ruthless exploration. All the while Abigail studied him with a distinctive interest.
I hath posted. It was a weak post.
Melony would have sighed, she started off, moving quickly as she flew out the door. Once she was a safe distance from the house she transformed once more, now she was her favorite helicopter. Lifting up she tried to remember the safe distance, oh screw it. She thought, starting to fly off, her chain gun moving about.
Well I'm 6'2 in real life. And I made my character 6'1.
Cas had finished her portrait early, it was a simple depiction of Omid standing next to Sara whilst they were at the beach, one of her memories. With a shrug she had turned the easel around for the others to see and had watched as they all went off in different directions while she stayed alone. With a shrug she let Sara take over and she walked to the lunchroom.

Celia made her way to the cafeteria, in her head she was slightly confused. She wondered what weird, dramatic things the others were up to. She hoped it would be a good lunch, she wanted to take it out to the lake this time around. Seeing as she hadn't gone over there for a long time.
Mtntopview said
"I'm done" Dominik said, and left the slave. He had no interest in going above 10k. He started browsing the different cages again, looking for a more ... affordable subject. Most of them were either too weak or not the kind he was looking for, and he sighed at the difficulty he was having. If only he had an assistant or something to do this for him.


In one of the cages laid what appeared to be a tame panther, lounging around in it's cage and making the ever-so-normal mewling sounds often. It looked at Dominik with watchful eyes, too intelligent to be just the big cat it appeared to be. Getting up it walked towards the bar of the cage, lifting up and scratching at them. Serra wondered if the man would notice her, she was getting tired of staying still, but that was what the auctioneer said to do.
LesleyDrakken said
He stopped crunching the rocks to look up at her, swallowing them after a few seconds and then speaking. "Well hello there my fine madame, is this your home? I do apologize for the noise, there are so very few suitable metals on this island and rocks are like cheap candy in comparison and much crunchier then gold." He put on a smile and then paused again, briefly. "You on the other hand, resemble the finest jelly delicacies loved by the royals of far off lands. Could I have the distinct honor of knowing your name?"


"To answer in order; yes this is my home. Thanks for the compliment and my name is Abigail." Abigail smiled seductively, her gentle lips curling up into something warm. Sitting next to him on the couch she rested her hand comfortably on his leg, tracing circles on his lap. "So, would you like to room with me? Seeing as you have already moved in."
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