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Post by shilowilliams on Sept 22, 2011 13:46:30 GMT -5
Shilo yelped in surprise and struggled against the cool grip. He was forced to was forward, soon they were outside the manor again, it was raining now and the rain made his tight tank top tighter and see-through, it was clear he had some muscles, he struggled every now and then trying to get free of Shito’s grip not at all happy that he was going to fight. “Let me go you basterd.” He growled out struggling more, the words were more towards the pink skinned doctor then any one else, he’d see a few other humans who were like Shito, most of them in the arena, he’d admired them for their skills but was disturbed beyond belief about how emotionless they’d been. He was soon forced into the back of a strange cart type thing, but it didn’t have horses, and he was forced into a seat by Shito so all Shilo could do was glare between the doctor and the shorter human.
An announcement flashed across the screens for those outside to see the upcoming fight, since most humans now couldn’t read it had audio as well. “ A new fighter is coming to the ring, a new acquirement of Mistress Ledia, owner of Prise fighter Shito! The fight begins in a few minuets grab your seats while you can!” then the screen went on to its advertisements a pink haired boys’ eyes grew in size slightly, at the brief picture of the ‘new’ fighter. “Shilo….. You got in trouble again.” he said running into the arena to grab a seat close to the ring, pets and docile human live pretty normal lives, aside from the fact that they were owned so no one questioned a shirtless boy running to grab a seat.
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Post by haunting on Sept 22, 2011 13:59:53 GMT -5
With each step, Shito forced the human forward, ignoring everything but the mission at hand. He was to take him to the cart, and wait with him there, then they would be lead to the arena. That much was certain. Glancing up towards the doctor, he pushed the human inside, taking a seat oppiste the boy and the doctor, his hands gently placed in his lap while his large coat made him look bigger than he was. The doctor shuffled a few papers within his hands.
"Now, todays matches involve, you ya little brat" He glanced towards the new human with a hum. "Hmm, mind telling me your name so we don't have to name you. I'm sure you have one" He snickered, before finally, turning his attention to Shito. "After the display of all the fighters, you are to appear on the stage Shito, as usual, anyone who is considered a failure, or even a coward or worhtless, will be excuted. The mistress wants to get rid of some of the useless ones, apart from that, these matches will not be fights to the deaths" He explained. "Also, the mistress will be allowing challengers to stand up to you, so be prepared in case you are in need of fighting" He smiled, folding the paper in his hands.
"As a special treat, there will be a meal for you, and...just this once, as this thing looks starved, he too will have a special dish" The scientist referred, cocking his head to the new fighter.
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Post by shilowilliams on Sept 22, 2011 18:44:41 GMT -5
Shilo continued to glare, but he really didn’t want to tell this man his name, but he didn’t want them giving him a name either. “Shilo.” was all he said still glaring at the silver haired man. He really hoped Hanna wasn’t at the arena…. That wouldn’t be good…. Not at all….
Soon they came to the arena Shilo was forced out of the cart again, he hadn’t made any comment on the food, he didn’t trust anything this man would give….even if his stomach was hungry, he’d gone longer with out food growing up basically in the wasteland outside the city. The purple haired youth had to shut his eyes at the bright lights of the arena, a few other pink skinned people were there with light boxes [cameras]. “Doctor Malsitha is that the human you told us about?” one asked barely glancing at Shilo who was once again had his arms held be hind his back by Shito, these other pink skinned begins were reporters. Shilo was instantly uncomfortable. The pounding music and sounds of the cheers would be enough to give any one a headache but Hanna was perfectly fine. Three matches had gone on so far, none had been to the death. Green eyes stayed glued to the ring hoping he’d see his brother soon….
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Post by haunting on Sept 25, 2011 13:29:06 GMT -5
The journey wasn't long, and eventually, they were within the collesum. The place where Shito was born for, for the act of fighting. It was the only thing he knew, and soon, it would be the only thing Shilo would know.
"Shilo...hmmm" A smile spread over the sicentists lips, his eyes twinkling somewhat. "What an interesting coninidence. Almost the same as Shito save for one letter" He chuckled deeply, rapping his fingers on his legs. The cart drew to a stop, and pulling Shilo out of the cart, Shito soon stood, holding one of the boys arms behind his back.
Smiling brightly, the doctor watched the crowds, his eyes bright, smile large. With a nod of his head, he became to speak. "Yes. This is the one" He chuckled with a smirk, glasncing towards the humans, cocking his head towards a door. Silently, Shito lead Shilo too the room, as the doctor stayed with the press.
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