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Post by benjamin donahue knight on Jul 30, 2010 21:20:57 GMT -5
 [YOUR PAIN IS WHAT WE DESIRE!]as your nightmare comes to life
do you know what happens when you punch one of the workers in the face? also knocking another out? well... benjamin was about to find out. by the looks of it, they don't take violence here very lightly. one of the workers had been taunting benjamin while he was working out; that worker ended up having a black eye and a broken nose. another one came over and started picking a fight with him, benjmain knocked him out by headbutting him. and now, benjamin stands tied to a post. he was facing the post with his hands tied above him. he was now leaning against it with his arms, just to keep hiself up right. by now, his back was bleeding and basicly ripped apart due to the lashings he got. his shirt was even torn up and full of blood. sure, benjamin could of just walked away; but he wasn't that kinda guy. he always had to start something and it always ended with someone getting hurt. mostly the other person, but now he was getting hurt as well. it wasn't all his fault though. if the worker wasn't taunting him, none of this would of happen.
benjamin winced as the leather whip came down across his back. he could hear a small crowd starting to grow bigger by the minute. some whispering, some even wincing along with him when he got whipped. this went on for ten minutes before the worker stopped and came over to him. "had enough?" he hissed, glaring at benjamin. he didn't say anything; just turned his head to look at the worker. the crowd gasped when they heard a loud and nasty cracking noise. benjamin headbutted the worker, cracking skulls with him. sure, it didn't hurt benjamin, but he could see the workers eyes rolling back in his head as he fell to the ground. benjamin just laughed and rested on the post. "idiot.." he snarled, than gasped in pain. another worker came by and picked up the whip, it was sent across benjamin's face. the whole left side of his face was now red and bleeding. the other worker came over and grabbed benjamin by the hair, pulling his head back. "for that, i'm gonna let you bleed to death!" he snapped than jerked benjamin's head away. benjamin just chuckled to hiself than rested his head on the post. he was laughing like he was crazy or something. well, he kinda was losing it.. with every new sharp pain hitting his back, benjamin just took it, but he quit wincing. his back was starting to go numb, along with the rest of his body. he was loosing alot of blood, along with consciousness...
notes; not as long as i wanted it to be, but please... someone save benjy's ass...[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] ✯ |
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Post by shiannon kelli adair on Jul 31, 2010 5:28:18 GMT -5
" Let me in. " Shiannon growled at the guard. He knew how vicious she would be when she seen the state of Benjy.
"Now. Let me in. Now." She ordered. Helplessly, he shrugged. Shiannon sighed. No more Miss Nice Demoness. She grabbed his collar and held him against the wall.
"You are going to let me in, right?"
Terrified he shook his head. A last snarl before she puched his skull, knocking him clean out and cracking it. She through him down the oak doors, landing with a frighteningly loud BANG. Shiannon followed him down slowly. She didn't look at Benjiman. She didn't want to lose it yet.
"Out. Everyone out, before you end up like him." The crowd vanished quickly. A few workers stayed.
"You too. Get-" She looked at her boyfriend. A shrill shriek followed. And with that, the real Demoness was let out of her. " YOU BASTARDS!" she screamed, advancing upon them quickly. They moved out and locked the door. She was shaking.
"Benjy! B-B-BENJY!!!!" she screamed. She tried to untie him from his post, but her hands were shaking too much. She punched the stone wall; blood flowed from her hands. It didn't hurt, only Benjiman's pain was hurting her now. The wall dented as Shi punched it again, and again, and again. Herhands were mangeled when she stopped and let him free, him landing in her lap as she kissed his wounds softly. She was crying.
"B-Benjy ... Benjy! Please! B-B-Benjy?" She sobbed aloud, condering if he was consious.
"please be okay... I... Love you..."
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Post by benjamin donahue knight on Jul 31, 2010 10:24:52 GMT -5
[YOUR PAIN IS WHAT WE DESIRE!]as your nightmare comes to life
benjamin couldn't hear much now, his ears were starting to ring. "benjy!" he could hear someone yelling his name, well his nickname his girlfriend gave him. benjamin only let shiannon call him that, if anyone else did. well, they'd end up looking like some of the workers.. along with his hearing, his eyesite was going too. his eyes were focusing, and unfocusing. you know how you cross your eyes and you get that blurry, that's what was happening. it was like a camera trying to focuse, but just couldn't 'cause it didn't have enough engery to even manage that. benjamin felt his hands finally go free, he was surpised he didn't fall on something hard. but instead, it was something soft; he couldn't really put his mind to it. he felt the kisses and knew it was shiannon, right away. "benjy! please, benjy?" benjamin was going to be out of it any second now, but he was trying his best to stay together. just fight it a little longer... he thought to hiself, but lost. "please be okay.. i.. love you." now he knew he wasn't going to last much longer. "i love you too.." he muffled before completly blacking out.
notes; such a soap opera![/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] ✯ |
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Post by ADMIN, YUMI on Aug 1, 2010 17:29:24 GMT -5
Who's life was going to be easy when you were once an innocent, unsuspecting human, uncapable of doing what Shiannon was doing (denting stone walls with a single punch) and suddenly got ambushed one day, taken to an island and waking up getting told you were going to change. Who's life was going to be easy? It was no easier, even harder, so to speak, to be tortured in that place, where your guide promised you a happy time there, if you obeyed the rules. Shiannon thought she was very clear with her rules to her guidees. NO ATTACKING HUMANS. The most dominant rule, and the girl was sure anything she said would go by, no questions asked. Even for the young age of she, she had complete and utter control and authority over the people she had to guide. She was scary, filled with mallice, rage and hatred. The wrong move and all the rage would pour over you, boiling, scorching. Like the worst type of sunburn, it made your skin peel.
This was the anger and rage that was boiling within Shiannon right that second. Rage wasn't even the right word. Shiannon had never felt anger like this in her life. The fury blocked out all the sadness she felt, shadowed it completely. Hysterical rage was all she was feeling, no pain, no sadness, no depression.
She felt like all of this was going to make her ignite, take off. She felt tears flow to her eyes which quickly dried up, when Benjy told her, rather mumbled to her, he loved her too. His final words before he blacked out. Gently, more gentle than could be expected of Shiannon, she pushed him off of her, cradeled his head before placing it gently on the floor. She stripped off her jacket and placed it under his head, kissed his hand gently and whispered, "I'll be back soon..."
up the stairs she jogged, kicked the door down and shoving various workers out of the way. She reached her destination, the first aid room. Tears blurring her vision, she grabbed as many bandages as her hands could fill, then ran back down the hall, pushed her way back to his unconcious body. She hadn't the slightest clue what to do, but somehow, managed to wrap bandages around his cuts, not including his face.
ouch! A sharp pain grasped around her stomach. She looked up to see a worker with a crazed expression on his face, whip in hand, as he was whipping her. Soon, after enduring pain, he'd whipped her around her neck, toned stomach and slender legs. She was losing blood by the time he reached the door. She tried to bandage herself, but was too weak. She couldn't tell if Benjy was awake or not.
"B-Benjy, I... do ... love you..." and with that, she passed out, her hands holding his and her head landing on his chest.
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