Of Gladiators and lab rats. [mature]

[shilowilliams]

Players allowed to post here are Shilo and Haunting only.

heading made at cooltext.com/

RP may inclued:
Violence
Yaoi
Sexuality
and cursing

[shilowilliams]

The society of men has been altered. Human's are now the lowest creatures on the earth, used simply for fighting and entertainment for the nobles. Found as a young boy, Shito is one of these humans. Made to fight, he has lost all sense of being human, that is, until a petite theif enters his life.

Humans that live off the grid and do not follow the new laws are hunted for fun, and every once in a while one is caught trying to get food or supplies.

[shilowilliams]

Unlucky thief ~

Shilo was born into this new world and has been running from it his whole life, he's good with electronics even though the group he lives with has little of it, he is a stuborn and brave yougn man. He got caught in a manor trying to find food for his family, caught by one of the human gladiators.(played by Shilowilliams)

[ shito ]

Gladiator
Bought as a young child by a female lord for her entertainment. He's used as a fgihter and has by now lost almost all human emotion. he finds a nother human sneakign or trying to out of the mannor.(played by haunting)

[haunting]

A cold wind blew. Soft and slow, gentle even. Its icy breath, touching bare skin, nipping the flesh of a young child, a child of winter himself. Perched silently on the floor, crouching in a corner formed by circling barrels. There were chains, looped on his wrists, as well as his neck. Shackling him, trapping him. He was like the others around him, waiting. Silently sitting, while those with vulture like eyes circled them. Watching them.

Pale arms locked tightly around knee's and breifly, his head dipped. Blue hair dusted his face, bright like the sky, and it seemed those locks, soft and tempting, caught a 'vultures' eye. Stepping forward, feet approached the small child, and holding a hand out, the child's head finally moved, and slowly, ice blue eyes turned to stare towards an outstreched hand...

Contact. Left. LEft. Right. Strike.

Violently, a knife was pushed forward, striking the dummy before him. Straw, petruding from the harmless wound. Quick and steathly, a relatively tall figure jumped back, thin legs, coated by white boots and snowy light blue trousers, three quater lenght, landed stealthy on the floor. Ice blue eyes, cold and emtionless stared towards the training dummy. A dummy which temporaily had become the victim for his attacks.
Standing still, he lowered the knife, turning to glance towards the mistress who just entered the room.

[shilowilliams]

The women grinned. “Wonderful job Shito chan, your skills are defiantly improving.” the women said walking over to Shito, running a delicate hand over his face moving some of his dark blue locks out of his face. The women was defiantly not human, her skin was pink and her eyes had no white, just all blue, the new dominate race on earth were demons almost. “ I came to tell you that you have guard duties tonight my pet, as well as a match in a few days,” the women said tucking some hair behind the humans ears before leaving the room

Body’s huddled together around dim fires, they couldn’t have to big of fires, they had to keep hidden from those monsters that had destroyed their world. A lean but muscular figure was standing watch for the moment. “ Shilo we’re running out of food, the kids aren’t going to last mush longer.” a older male said. “ I know gramps…. I’m gonna go look of food…don’t give me that look I’m the oldest I’ll do it.” Shilo said running his tattooed hand threw his purple hair, the tattoo was of a black dragon.

A few hours later it was dark out and a figure crept threw the streets towards a large manor, Shilo swiftly picked the lock and silently entered threw the back door, he needed to find food and get out of here… he didn’t hear footsteps behind him.

[haunting]

The training had come to an end. Abruptly so. Then again, this wasn't a proper fight, a mere solo pratice that allowed the mistress to watch closely without a shed of blood falling upon either them. For the time he had been here, Shito had become her faveorite, both on the field, and outside of matches. He was her prize, like a diamond she could show off. But he was still just a human, and a human was barely above dirt in this society.

With graceful steps, she moved towards him, her pink skinned hand reaching forward towards his pale, delicate face. Fingers touched him, tickling his skin. Yet Shito felt nothing. Not an inch of warmth, nor pleasure. He never felt anything as the woman continued to touch him. Grooming him, and fixing his appearance.
"Yes ma'am" A soft voice murmured past his lips. Quiet and gentle, those words were easy to miss, and it seemed she had missed them. Shortly after the mistress of the manor left, Shito followed suit, preparing himself for guard duty.

The night sky bled into the evening sky, erasing the latter from excistance as it spread like a slow moving river. Once the candle like stars flickered in the sky, the true duties of Shito's nightwatch had arrived. He was dresed in his usual garb. The outfit his mistress deemed fit to dress him in. One which matched his figure, made him special, eye grabbing. A long coat, pale blue and snowy white shades making up its colour, forcing the dark blue shirt to stand out further, the shades, matching those darkened locks that was his hair. It kept him warm, preventing a spreading cold from hitting him. He couldn't be ill, he was never ill...those days in the past, if a sickness had been caught, it meant death during the fights. Thankfully, that fate had not befallen him.

Not a peep left his lips, and slowly, he walked, hands hanging limply by his sides, ice like orbs staring lifelessly out to the surrounding world. There was nothing. Nothing going on. At least...for a few minutes nothing happened.
The sound of rustling caught sharp ears, and stepping forward, he silently approached the noise, footsteps light, non-excistant. He heard the door swing quietly open, allowing cold air to stream through its arch. But that didn't matter to Shito. He had a job, and someone...someone was breaking in.
One step, two. He crept behind the other, fingers reaching down, for the knife stationed by his side. He was quick on his feet, accuracate beyond words. A mindless fighter.

One more step, and he closed the distance, the knife, now pressing firmly into the back of the stranger shrouded in darkness.
"Don't move" Lifeless, a voice was hissed past soft lips.

[shilowilliams]

Shilo silently cursed himself when he felt the knife. ‘Damm why can’t I ever notice anything stupid Shilo stupid.’ He thought looking over his shoulder slightly his hand up in a defensive manner. “ Look buddy I’m just trying to find food, seam I picked the wrong lock.” Shilo said he felt a tingling in his tattooed arm and it felt like electricity. From what he could see of the shadowed male he could tell that his cloths were high quality not like Shilo’s own muscle shirt and ripped jeans. “I’ll leave I haven’t touched any thing yet so no harms been done.” he said hoping to get out of here, he would have to try and trap some wild game once he got out of here.

The purple haired male had no weapons on him aside from his fists and he really didn’t want to fight… his stomach was hungry and causing him pain, but he’d deal with it till he could find some food. The feeling of sparks increased in his arm the longer the other stayed close. The front door suddenly opened flooding the room with light making the purple haired male flinch an cover his face, he was not used to such bright light all at once. One would think it would have been the mistress of the house but instead it was a man with glasses a doctor.

[sorry its short and could you play the doctor, he‘d be intrigued that lighting sparking from Shilo’s hand.]

[haunting]

The knife never once left its spot. Its tip, pressing still agaisnt the figure who had intruded onto the mansion, those cold eyes, lifelessly staring towards the back of the figure. A man, by the sounds of his voice. Not an inch of emotion scratched onto Shito's face as he stood, listening to the words slipping from the theifs mouth. Briefly, a flicker of light coursed from a arm, small enough to faintly light Shito's shadow ridden face. A flash of blue, it was all that brief glimmer of light emitted.

"...There is no point in reasoning. You are an intruder" Harshly, the dead words fell from the equally dead like Shito. He didn't feel anything, no sympathy towards the petit theif. Nothing...at all.

Light fell onto the pair, a door, swung open, revealing a tall figure, dressed neatly in a white lab coat. One of which, gave the impression of this man being a doctor. Yet, although he had medical skills, that was far from his job in this mansion. Arms fell over a chest, a head tilting as the room was soon flooded with another set of lights, ones which highlighted the two who loomed inside the room.
"Well done Shi-chan. Now, lets bring our guest inside" He smiled, devilishly, eyes narrowed as he stared towards the unfamilar human. What a find this one was, somthing different, somthing new. Somthing special. That tiny flicker of light, had been enough to seal this childs fate. Not to death, but somthing much more horrid.

Obiently, Shito did as he was told. The knife was gone, but not for long, one hand roughly pressed to the boys back, the muscles, felt by the cold hand. Like ice, his skin had chilled, and shortly, after the short shove, the knife was back, pushing the captive forward towards the ever smiling 'doctor'. It was clear that whatever the man had in store for the theif, it would not be pretty, and as both boys passed him, heading deeper into the manor, he noticed yet another strange thing...With each step Shito took small flickers of ice were left in his wake. This theif certainly was special...as well as the mistress's prize and joy. Turning off the lights and following the pair, his smile widened.

[shilowilliams]

Shilo tensed when he felt the cold, this could not be good, he’d seen this doctor on the streets…. And the man had not been helping the homeless…. Shilo had been lucky to be small when he was younger or he’d have been the one on the end of a scalpel. “Oi! no need to shove me ice man.” He grumbled trying to mask the sound of his voice, the tattoo on his hand was a easy way to ID him, not a lot of people had dragon tattoo’s on their hand and lower arm.

He griped his hands into fists as he was pushed deeper into the manor Shilo noticed that they where headed down ward. “Not good….” He muttered, surprisingly he was unaffected by the ice and coldness the blue haired male gave off. They soon came to a white walled lab and Shilo kept a straight face, he needed to get out of here… he really didn’t want to fight but he might have to if any needles came his way.

[haunting]

Each step took them beneath ground. Slow and steady, the intruder was lead into the depths of the scientist's lair. His cavern within the manor, one of which, let loose peticular smells, smells, he was use to, and smells which hit them head on. The lower they moved into the new room, shaded items came into view, desks, containers, strange silohettes, which once the light flooded into the room, where clearly identifable. In glass containers, human remains laid, there was even a body, a recent warrior who had been killed by Shito during a massive fight for the mistress's enterainment. Its chest was ripped open, face, barely reconiseable, an eye or two missing and parts of the skin peeled off in places, revealing bone.

Shito pushed the boy forward, stopping before a metal bared cage, one of which, was set near 5 others. Two of those other cells occupied by humans that had been caught outside the manors walls.

"Shi-chan, set him in that cell will you?" The scientist hummed with a chuckle, watching as the pet obeyed lifelessly, as if he had no will of his own. No thoughts on the world he lived in..."Good boy" With a chuckle, the lab coat covered beast stepped towards a table, shifting through the items on his desk and plucking a few bottles and tubes up. He added some to a tube, slow and carefully, making sure he had the right measurements.
"Hmm...you know Shito...this one is very interesting. Seem's to have brought a change to you" He gestured to the floor, ice eyes following. Before him, lay an icy imprint, and reaching down, Shito ran his fingers over the ice.

"That one seems to make sparks too...get me a sample of that ice" Shito did as he was told. "Now...as for you" His gaze turned to the caged boy. "Mind telling me why your here" He approached, powder now stuffed in one hand.

[shilowilliams]

Shilo glared at the doctor he pulled his fingers over his lips in a zipping motion saying he wasn’t gonna talk to this man he crossed his arms over his chest ignoring the sparks that crawled over his skin as his arm touched his other arm. He actually felt more calm as the electricity rolled over him, the lights flickers at the extra power the purple haired boy produced. His silenced said that he was a stubborn boy and had been born out side of the city.

‘ I need to get out of here… I can’t leave gramps and Hanna alone out there….’ he thought still glaring at the doctor, his gaze shifting to the blue haired emotionless boy. He wondered how some one could be so emotionless…. It sent invisible shivers down the slightly toned boys body. Hanna was his little brother, yes they both had girlish type names but gender played no part in naming in their family….His black eyes looked back glaring at the doctor with a great hate.

Slowly the sparks began to go away and same with the ice, it was as if the powers were settling from being around each other….that was a possibility, yet Shilo was still tense and on edge.

[haunting]

Where as Shito seemed to completely forget about the child, the scientist stayed firmly locked on the boy. A sharp gaze, placed on a stern face. Brow's, knitting together in an annoyed manner. This ones actions, hand gestures where meaningless. Just a simple show of fruitless resistance. He would get everything he wanted out of this one, and with those speical properties, so much more.
"hmpf. Very well. Be stubborn, this will make this much more fun on my end"

The man's features lightened, the pink face, cracking a smile, white tangled locks of black framed that face, touching the thick frame of his glasses. Stepping forward, the scientist took steps closer and closer to the cage. A somewhat risky action. But he knew Shito would activate, so to speak, if anything started to go wrong.

Raising the hand with the dust, he smiled, and instantly, without a seconds warning, he through it at the boys eyes. A temporaily blinding dust, one which would allow him to get close enough for a sample, to see if there was anything abnormal about this ones body, and looking at that tattoo, he took note of its placement and detail. Somthing somewhat familar about the mark.
"Shito, hand me my equipment" Small clinks where heard, and shortly, the doctor was given his nessicary tools.

[shilowilliams]

Shilo took a step back as the dust was thrown at him a gasp escaping him as he threw his hands out in front of him as his vision went black. He swore in odd language and some sparks flew from his outstretched hand, as his heart beat picked up from not being able to see the sparks increased in amount as they leaked from his tattooed hand. “Stay the hell away form me!” he shouted and since he was not able to see he was scared, for once in his life he was scared, his now dull eyes were wide as he tried to figure out were that dammed demonic doctor was.

Panic was the only thing that Shilo felt at the moment, that was a advantage for the doctor as the purple haired boy wouldn’t be able to tell were the heck the other was going to strike from, the pink skinned man would only have to worry about getting zapped if he got to close at the wrong angle. Dull purple eyes darted form side to side trying to find what he couldn’t see.

Sparks were now coming out in bolts from his hand from his nervousness and panic. Shilo’s heart was hammering away in his chest and it was causing a ringing in the youths ears. He couldn’t see that the doctor had already entered the cell.

[haunting]

The dust worked and instantly, it seemed the humans sight had left him. A direct hit, perfect. With a deep chuckle, the scientist watched as he stood beside the tray, those narrowed eyes locked upon the child who rested within the cage.
"Now, now. No need to be frightened" He gestured his hand towards another cage, one of the fighters, one who was subjected to testing, rested within the cage. Obidently, Shito stepped towards the cage. No words were needed, he knew what he was to do.

"My, my. Such sparks. You truely are special" He chuckled gently. "I wonder...what brought this on. Shi-chan seemed to change around you, prehaps its the same with you" He was talking to himself, he expected no answers. Turning to his equipment, he plucked up what he needed, handing them to the newly released warrior, who timidly, fearing what he was about to do, was motioned forward silently.

"Hmmm, I think I will need to measure what voltage you can produce. Prehaps a fight to death will do best for that" He chuckled. Motioning to the expendable warror, who suddenly jabbed forward, taking a sample of blood as he cut the skin of the human.

[shilowilliams]

A yelp escaped Shilo before he let his instincts take over and he shoved his hand as a fist into the gut of the person who cut him, the blood dripping freely from his arm, sparks rolled from his arm and to the cut, heating it to heal, then he did a sweep kick knocking the other over before he tackled the other and hit the other in the face with his elbow before jumping back. It was clear he knew how to fight, but hand to hand fighting only. Bolts still felt his hand but they increased in number as he fought, the lights flicked on and off the stronger the bolts got, some of the doctors equipment began to spas out.

The blood sample was quickly handed to the doctor before said experiment had been tackled by Shilo, the purple haired boy was a natural fighter that was for sure even if he was temporally blinded. He glared at nothing seeing as all he saw was black.

[haunting]

The sample was taken, and along with it, he was pleasantly surprised, watching as the caged human stood his ground, attacking the pathetic male he had sent to claim the blood. Shito glanced to him, as if to ask if he should intervine, yet the doctor merely chuckled, shaking his head as he watched his new test subject, taking note of everything. This was interesting, greatly so. Slowly, the lights began to flicker, monitors beeping, scales handles spinning, the clock handle, zooming in a circle. Everything electrical was affected.

"Extrodinary!" An exicted voice exclaimed. He was happy, intruiged. He had found his new project, and he love studying this one, that was for sure. Glasping his hands together, a wild laugh cackled from his lips, and hasitly, he moved, soon grabbing another monitor. But no...this wouldn't help. He would have to see how strong those bolts were later.
"Calm down, calm down" He chuckled as he watched the intruder. "You don't want me to send others in to stop you, do you?" He hummed. "If you calm down, everything will be alright. You won't be blind for long" He glanced towards Shito, smiling.
"Hmmm, well I have things to do Shi-chan, make sure he doesn't escape. I'll be locking you in here briefly, but if he plays up, be sure to put him in his place" And with those last words, the scientist left, Shito blankly watching the scene of another warrior being beaten by the intruder.

[shilowilliams]

With half shocking and had knocked the other fighter down Shilo had broken the others arm and might have giving the other a concussion. Said purple haired boy had now backed himself in to the wall, he may know how to fight but it was clear he didn’t like to. He moved his hands in front of his face but his vision was still black. “ Crap, just fucking crap.” he muttered not rubbing his eyes like most would have tried. Instead he began to blink, to try and making himself cry the power out of his eyes, he was still tense as his vision began to come back but it was foggy, looking up he saw a blurb of blue. “ Hey iceman what’s your deal.” he groaned glaring at the blue blurb that was Shito, or Shi-Chan as that pink skinned man had called him.

Apparently he’d knocked the other fighter out cold because when the doctor came back said fighter was still unconscious and Shilo had his vision back but was passing in the cell his arms crossed, he looked pissed but also like he was thinking, that was a odd sight for a demon to see a human actually thinking. Shilo ran a hand threw his hair and sighed angrily, he was not pleased with himself for getting caught, ‘Gramps would sooo chew me out for this….’ he thought griping his purple locks.

[haunting]

Cold eyes flickered down, looking towards the warrior who's arms now lay broken, his chest, barely rising and falling. It seemed the intruder was strong, dangerous to a degree, and trailing his eyes back up, Shito watched as the man backed up like a frightened animal.
He was agaisnt the wall, quite clearly in sheer panic. The tempory blindness was enough to send someone over the edge. He had seen many of the overs fail at such matches due to that fear.

Hands raised, and a voice spoke. The panic in the other, still high, making him dangerous to approach. Though Shito had no intention of approaching him or the body on the floor. He was merely to keep watch, and intervine if things got out of hand.
Lashes fluttered, and salty tears began to course down the human's face, somthing, which Shito, didn't understand. He had seen others do the same think, leaking water from their eyes, yet how they did it...he didn't know. Somwhat surprised, he stood, before he simply turned his head away, ignoring the humans words.

The door opened, and glancing over, the scientist came back into the room, raising a brow at the body beside the cage.
"My, my. Seems you've damaged one of my test subjects" He sighed, shaking his head. "What will we do with that one now Shi-chan?" He questioned as he looked towards the human, whom apprently, was ignoring them. Pacing back and fork, the human, looked peticular, and laughing he slapped his ahnds together.
"Ah! Whats this, the human mind actually being used! I wonder what things this specimen will think of!" He hollarded joyfully, till the mood changed.

"But now, is not the time to think boy, you have...a match to get ready for. Shi-chan, bring him along. The mistress will be watching, so don't be tardy" Shito mrely nodded his head, stepping towards the cage avoiding the body below. His fingers reached out, seemingly unaware that this could be dangerous as he opened the cell door.
"...Come" Shito murmured, waiting for the boy to willingly move, if he did not, Shito would have no problem dragging this child to the arena.

[shilowilliams]

Shilo’s head snapped up at the doctors words. “I’m not some dumb animal.” he muttered glaring at the man, he tensed all over again hearing that he was going to be forced to go to the arena, he’d seen some fights when he snuck away form his family as a young boy, they’d been very bloody…. And some of them creped him out. “No.” he said glaring at the blue haired male. From the sounds of things they were going to either throw him in a match or something worse, neither of which Shilo wanted to be part of. He was smart enough to know he didn’t stand a chance against any of the fighters in the arena…. But they didn’t know that or they just didn’t care. He wasn’t going to go willingly.

A crowd roared with cheers around the arena, a giant coliseum that held thousands and held many battles. A pink haired youth had snuck into this place in search of some one, his older brother who hadn’t come back yet, this youth and his family thought that his brother had gotten distracted by a match. “Big brother were are you….” The boy’s voice was soft, almost feminine, a tattoo covered the majority of his small back, it was of a dragon with wings. The youth only wore a pair of grey loose pants, it made others here think he was already owned by someone as well seeing as he was pretty enough to be owned.

[haunting]

"On the contary, you are my dear" He hummed with amusement at the attitude of the human, watching him with sharp eyes, examining him closely. "To us, superior beings, you are animals, and you always will be with that kind of attitude"Trailing off with a laugh, the scientist steered himselg towards the door, heading out of the room where both humans were. It was clear he utterly trusted Shito, and there was no doubt in his mind that the boy wouldn't fail. Shito was their prize and joy so to speak.

Standing still beside the cage, he watched. Eyes, fixated upon the human who stood within the cage, unmoving. Starely blankly towards the human who denied to step forward, Shito seemed at a loss, but he was far from that.
Without warning, he stepped forward, swiftly pulling the male out, spinning him to face the door with his own shorter frame behind the new human. Fingers curled around one wrist, the intruders arm, pulled forcely behind the males back and held tightly in place.
"Move" Was all he murmured as he pushed the human forward.