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Post by rebel! on Sept 16, 2008 17:47:06 GMT -5
KAJA Headstrong I'll take you on.
I'll take on anyone. [/color] Her head hurt. That was the first thing she noticed. Of course, there were plenty of other things for her to notice. Such as her surroundings, the state her body was in, her guards, etc.
But no, she was too busy worrying about her head. She wondered if she had gotten a concussion. She struggled to remember her name and some past times.
But the moment she opened her eyes it all came back. She was Kaja. And she was here for interrogation.
Joy to the flippin' world.
She knew there had to be guards around here somewhere. Probably demons. She craned her neck all around completely ignoring her immediate surroundings and searching for her captors.
She didn't have to look for long. She heard a grating laugh and an exclamation. Something said "Lookie here, she's awake. I wonder what she's thinking now?"
She snarled and looked for where the voice was coming from. It seemed to be all around her, echoing back from the white washed walls.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!!! This was not happening! She HAD NOT revealed herself to a magician. But she did. She remembered the whole conversation perfectly. She even remembered jeering about children.
A sigh escaped her snarling lips and she relaxed, letting her body lie limp against whatever it was that held her.
OOC- I purposely didn't write anything about her surroundings. You can describe them if you want, to add a bit of bulk to your post xD
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Post by Thunder on Sept 19, 2008 16:28:44 GMT -5
((sweetness thanks ) Mark's chauffer drove past the tower security. They knew who he was and that he was coming. He stayed in the car after the driver stopped and waited until he opened the door. He walked up to the door and flashed his badge, apparently at no one for the demons gaurding the doors where only visiable on the third plane. He went inside and took the elevator. He didnt want to feel disgusting after jogging up the stairs. He pressed the button for the highest floor, the interigation center. When the doors opened he turned and walked down the hallway, left was the only way to go. He mumbled some protection spells and then he magically unlocked the door and walked inside. Inside the walls were a lazy gray color. The paint was fresh but it was already being chipped away. In front of him was some tall towers. He knew Kaja wouldnt be there, those were for demons. So instead he turned and walked left around the towers. There were about 20 in all. While he was still in the shadows coming foreward, he saw her. He stopped. She looked a mess. She appeared to be in extreme pain. He felt sorry for her, but he had to find out about the resistance. He stepped foreward. "So Kaja, how was the ride over here?" ((im kinda thinking that she is not in one. the she is kinda like just held to the wall with...something.....?))
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Post by rebel! on Sept 19, 2008 16:48:16 GMT -5
OOC- Ok. Whatever works for you xD
KAJA Headstrong I'll take you on.
I'll take on anyone.
Nothing. She was sinking into it. Black dots swirled around her vision. A violent red and black haze engulfed her vision. Anything she heard seemed as if it was miles away. The only thing she could hear well was her heart.
It was thudding. Thudding loudly and as hard as possible. And fast. She wondered if her guards could hear it. Maybe. The light gray walls of her prison tilted.
She found herself huddled together on the floor, clutching at her head, and moaning. Some demons around her snarled in laughter. She snarled back, not bothering to note the pain.
After awhile the demons stopped their snickering. It felt to Kaja's head. Her pain had made her hearing super sensitive. She could hear the rasping of their breaths. The light footfalls as someone approached her prison.
Footfalls. She sat up, her vision swirling again. The black dots reared up again, hovering around the edges of her vision. She struggled to make herself look unfazed by the way she had been treated.
But she obviously failed because of the look of pity on the magician's face. Hmph. She didn't want his pity. With a lifted upper lip she said, after he asked his question. "First, I don't want your sorrow. Second, why would you care? Third, is this the beginning of an interrogation?"
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Post by Thunder on Sept 23, 2008 20:04:23 GMT -5
Mark looked at her. He wasnt dressed in his usual nice cloths.He was wearing jeans and a striped polo. He sat on the floor across from her and pulled his knees to his chest. "I care because of Alexis. She cares for commoners. She is rubbing off on me. To answer your second question, possibly. Unlike most of my fellow magicians, i actually care for the well being of the people i have to interigate. Anyway, how are you feeling? Do you need some asprin? some water?"
((I definetly just had to modify that so i could add the end quotations lol))
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