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The Cat, The Popper, and a Daisy Part One |
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~ Neverwhere - Beauty Palor ~
A woman stepped out from the curtain, carrying some bluish liquid in a brown bowl. The woman was the epitome of perfection, pear shaped, asian features, long chesnut brown hair. She smiled as she approached the younger woman in the chair. She was dressed in leather, with a funky fresh tshirt that read, But I'm A Rock Star. "Ruddy, Now when I apply this to you, you will have blue hair forever.When your dead, it makes it hard to grow your hair." the equisit woman said as she placed her rubber gloves on. "I know Mai. Thanks for worrying" Ruddy said cranking up her stereo. Mai rolled her eyes. Ruddy began to rock her head to the beat of the song. "Who else is comming in this evening Mai?" Ruddy asked as Mai placed the first glob of blue into her hair. "Someone named Daisy" She said non-chaultnley. |
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~ Cathedral of Flesh ~
"WHY DID YOU TAKE ME AWAY?! WE HAD THEM! YOU ALL ARE WORTHLESS" shouted an angry Bobbi as she thrashed around. "WORTHLESS" She continued. She grabbed one of the many blond haired children and punched him hard in the shoulder. "With all do respect my bishop" chimed in Hannah as it worked it's way to the angry bishop. "The Camarilla are ill prepared. They don't view their true allies as anything, the prince always seems a bit "Lost", if you will pardon the expression. They killed a room filled with sleeping children for caine's sake. Why don't we just slaughter them?" Hannah looked in confusion at the pouting Bishop. "That would be too easy Hannah. We need another plan, I need to think" She walked over to a wall and started to bash her head against the wall. "MY BISHOP" screamed the inhabitants all at once. She suddenly stopped and looked at the befuddled Sabbat. "What? it helps me concentrate" She said with a stomp and quick "Humpf" sound and continued to bash her head against the fleshy wall. |
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~ Another Conclave meeting ~
The prince was disturbed by the loud knock comming from the otherside of his office. "Just a moment" he chimed as he lashed Michael Lace with the cat of nine tails. Michael was on the table, in what could only be described as the largest S&M dungeon he had ever seen. His naked body had been violated in more ways he ever thought imaginable. The prince, or big daddy, as he prefered in these "Meetings" was a bit too punishable this evening. "My prince, My prince" spouted Lace as he despartly tried to fight the contraption. "WHAT'S MY NAME?" The prince spoke adjusting his leather face mask and leather braclets. "I'm Sorry, BIG DADDY" he corrected himself. "I was wondering what me becomming primogen of the Ventrue Clan had anything to do with this scene?" He despartly tried to reason. "The road of the Primogen is that of pain, intensive pain, swolen pain of pleasure. This is to help you with the oncomming events, so as you are prepared. Everyone goes through this." He said rationally as he tightened the restrainments. "Oh, carry on then" Michael said cherily. The knock grew louder. "WHAT IS IT?! HOW DARE YOU DISTRUB ME IN THE MIDDLE OF FORMAL TRAINING?!" he raged. The door slowly opened. A middle aged man dressed in a deep green suit entered. He carried a cane with the emblem of a large snake, in his right ear he wore a large, round, ear ring with the emblem of the eye of RA on it. "Greetingsssssssssssss, my Princccccccccccccccccccce. I'am Jereth Korben of the Venture clan. I would like to asssssssssssssssisssssssssssssst you in any way I can. I'm definatley not a Sssssssssssssssssssetite. Sooooooooooooooooo do not think of me asssssssssssssssssss being one. I would appreciate it. " He said overly pronouncing his 'S'. The prince nodded in agreement, before slapping the cat of nine tails upon Michael Lace's violated skin. Michael let out a slight whimper. "Well then, I would like to take over the primogenship of the Ventrue Clan. Becaussssssssssssssssssse I'm a Ventrue, and not a Sssssssssssssssssssetite." He said very matter of factly. "Very well" the prince said as he slapped the naked backside of Michael Lace with a paddle. "Thanksssssssssssssssssssss" Korben said as he made his exist by mimicking a snake. The prince just nodded and went back happily to his work. "Big daddy, why did you give him the primogenship and not me????" Michael began to sob lightly. "THE SLAVE DOES NOT SPEAK. ON WITH THE TRAINING" he said as he began to beat his new favorite slave. |
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