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Post by HungryHunter on Apr 24, 2015 2:05:20 GMT
Huntsman blinked as Alex slapped cuffs on Marceline and Haruko chewed him out. "Under control?" He didn't like that possiblity. He didn't like hurting people under some sort of control. "I... whatever. Tell the hot vampire to pay me!" He yelled to John before giving Marceline a parting glare and flying out the open window.
Marceline looked at the cuffs on her wrists. Horror filled the void in her chest as she realized just how much they could charge her with. But only anger was expressed. "Well I guess it's the slammer for me. Fuckin' fitting. Please visit me. Except you, Chase. I never want to see you again. Fuck you." While Chase got a hateful glare, it was cut shot by her stare at her suddenly repairing shirt. She still smelled like hell, but the dress at least was fine. Too bad she planned on burning this maid uniform at the first opportunity.
John paced a little as he spoke into Haruko's phone. After a few quick exchanges in French, a couple coming off as argumentative, he tossed the phone back to Haruko. "I'll take a shower, then I'm hijacking your bed. It's been a long day and even I need my beauty sleep." He kept his tone playful, but his voice was exhausted.
As he left the room, Cosmina bumped up against Marceline. "Hey, can I get cuffed so my horns can thaw out?" She willingly held up her arms, ready to be walked away with her sister. She looked about as tired as John, clearly worn out by the day's proceedings. She was going to collapse again the moment she could do so.
Upstairs, John practically crawled into Haruko's room. He stumbled for her bathroom, stripping to his boxers. He didn't make it. Halfway there, he had to stop and collapse against her bed, letting out a shuddering breath. He didn't know whether he wanted to scream, cry, or just fall asleep, so he did none, just pulling his knees to his chest and resting his head on them with a deep, shuddering sigh. Then he cried.
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Post by waybig1010101 on Apr 24, 2015 2:49:54 GMT
Chase looks at Marceline and doesn't respond to her hate. He could see the fear gripping at her and was actually thinking about trying to free her from this situation, but he knew he couldn't hope to stand against Aria or her organization by himself. Besides, she actually hated Chase and he was fine with that to a certain degree. Thinking to himself that it is probably better if things remain this way. No hate. No love. Nothing could be found in his eyes as he looks as Marceline. All he was staring at was her neck. He knew he was not able to protect her. He completely failed today. Disgusted with himself, he walks over to Aria and whispers to her so no one can listen to his words but her, "Please keep her safe." before he walks out the door, he looks behind one last time. Goodbye Marceline, thought Chase before turning around and walking out the door for good.
A few Hours Later....
Sitting in a random bar by the beach, Chase takes his 100th shot for the day. The bartender keeps asking him if he was some kinda magician. "Na" said Chase. As he spends his time chatting with the bartender, girls would time from time go up to him, but he shrugs them all away. "Why do you want to be alone today? Don'y you know what today is?" asks the Bartender. "Yeah. Today is just another lonely day." said Chase. As a joke, the bartender plays a certain song and proceeds to sits next to Chase. Pouring a shot for both them, he offers one to him as he lifts his glass. Smiling at the gesture he says, "Real funny, Old man." The sound of glass tapping glass quickly follows.
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Post by Vapovile on Apr 24, 2015 7:01:16 GMT
Listening to Arthur express his frustration, Haruko glares at Alex. Yet another reason for her to hate him. She turns back to Arthur. "I apologize for what my...brother did to you. Thank you for helping me rescue these three, I am sure they all appreciate it." Before she could continue, Kate nervously walks up to Arthur.
"Um...I don't know what is going on...but thanks for helping mom again. You were nice saving me back then too..." Giving Arthur a short hug, Kate steps back again. "It is nice seeing you again, by the way. School is sooooooooo boring!" Kate complains, her backpack next to the front door. Haruko smiles as she looks at both of them. "I see you lost your top half...somehow. I can get you a new shirt, coat and tie if you want, on the house." Haruko offers.
Not paying attention to the pleasant scene, Alex handcuffs Cosmina as well, per her request. Now neither doll could harm any of them even if they were still being controlled. Aria, meanwhile, nods her head at Chase's request, whispering back "Don't worry, they aren't going to prison. We will try our best to free them from Marika's control. Thanks for the assistance." And with that, Chase walks out of the house.
Turning to the group, Aria draws their attention to her. "The cuffs are merely to protect us and themselves. They aren't going to prison. We don't punish people for actions they were forced to do, as they were in this case. You will hopefully be seeing these two freed of all Marika's influence once the R&D department figures out what is causing it." The HWIC president states, happy to see Haruko's face light up.
"That's great you two! Just cooperative with her, and maybe we can actually see each other again on normal occasions! Give me a call when you are free, okay?" Haruko says to the two dolls, her opinion of Aria improving more and more. Worried about John though, Haruko wanted to speed this up a little bit so she could help him out. He had a rough day...
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Post by TimePuppy on Apr 24, 2015 10:39:01 GMT
"It's nice seeing you too, Katie." Arthur felt his frustration vanish as he ruffled Kate's hair. "Maybe you can tell me all about school while I get some fancy clothes for tonight. I just have to do something before that."
He went over to Cosmina and Marceline. He handed them a business card and said "Call me when you get out. We're going apartment hunting. And if they can't figure out how to free you from Marika, I think I know a few people who could give it a shot." The ice around Cosmina's horns disappeared and Arthur turned to walk away, but remembered one more thing. "Oh, and Marceline? Sorry for sounding condescending. I just want to help you guys as best I can." And he went back to Katie and Haruko.
"So, Ruko, about those clothes..."
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Post by HungryHunter on Apr 25, 2015 2:19:57 GMT
“Right this way, Frosty.” Leading Arthur into her shop, Haruko picks out a shirt, coat and tie that are similar to the ones he had on before, and hands it to him. “Thanks for helping us, by the way. Hope you and Lily have a wonderful day!” She says as they lead Arthur out. Kate waves as he leaves. “Bye! I’ll tell you all about it later! Tell Loveline I said hi!”
Filing back into the house, Aria, Alex, Marceline and Cosmina had already disappeared into one of Alex’s portals, leaving the house as it was when the day started. What a mess it had become...but at least everyone was safe now. Leaving Kate in the living room to watch TV, Haruko walks upstairs to see John half-sleeping on the bed.
“Come on, that can’t be comfortable.” She says, lifting his lower body up and fully onto the bed. Walking around the bed, Haruko gets in on the other side and wraps her arm around his waist. “I was worried about you...if that ever happens again, call me before you’re taken, please?” Giving him a hug, Haruko leans over and smiles. “Happy valentine’s day.”
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Later
Marika stood before her work. Six naked beings lay on operating tables before her, a seventh table being covered by a tarp, with what appeared to be no more than an armed torso making its shape known with a few lumps underneath. Their seams were clear with freshness, eyes closed, chests still. "Haven!" It opened reddish purple eyes below purple hair, shaking its head as it leaned up with ease, stretching an ostensibly male chest and realizing the femininity of its hips was odd. It wasn't supposed to have that combination of parts there, was it?
"Jane!" A tiny girl blinked her eyes open and lifted her head from a cloud of blue feathery hair. "Eep!" She cried, pulling her knees to her chest and casting a horrified look at everything around her. Where was she?
"Ash!" Another girl shot to her feet with no hesitation, showing off her body, reveling in it. She took in the glory of her vibrant orange hair, her rugged musculature, her perfect firm ass THAT SOME FUCKER HAD WRITTEN ON! She jumped back onto the table and lay down, hiding the signature and label tattooed in orange upon her. Who could have tarnished her perfect form with their hideous ink?
"Cadence!" The green-haired girl let out a growl and rolled over, digging her fingernails into her head. She was no bigger than Jane, perhaps smaller, but she had no air of helplessness. She pushed herself to her feet, crouching on the table and glaring at everything around her. Her entire body shuddered with anger. Her eyes looked like lit fuzes ready to go off. The fuck were they looking at?
"Martha!" Another muscular girl slowly started upright, letting out a gasp of mixed anger and fear when she realized her situation. Her legs crossed and her hand shot to keep whatever was still visible modest, other arm crossing her chest a second later, almost like it was an afterthought. It was so flat it could almost be mistaken for male. Her face grew hard under the ice blue spikes of hair on her head. A combination of anger and embarrassment warred. Why was she naked and who did she have to beat for it?
"Patches!" A smile crossed grey lips on a flawless grey face before grey eyes flashed open. Grey hair poured down the tallest girl's back as she sat up. She had a graceful and slender body with large breasts, utterly gorgeous if not for the eerie grey color to her entire body and the way her stitching seemed so much more blatant than all the others, like she wasn't a whole but a collection of parts. She slid off her table and stretched luxuriously, fully aware that her signs of attraction were beginning to show. Let them see and know her intentions. It just turned her on more. Patches had no questions.
Marika looked at her new creations with maniac pride. "You are the hate dolls, born for revenge!" She had shed her skin recently, leaving her skin new and shiny. Yuu stood behind her, looking with no emotion upon this new batch. Cassandra had her head turned to the wall, refusing to "look" at the naked newcomers. "You are my flawless interpretations of the fuckers who ruined my life! Beautiful art interpreting their trash! But you're not complete until you're dressed." She spoke from a raised stage that hadn't been in the basement back when it was small, and an outfit for each sat on its edge.
Most of the dolls were eager to get some clothes on and immediately came forward. Cadence instead snarled and flipped Marika off. "Put the fucking clothes on, Cadence!" Cadence flipped her off again, but the order compelled her to run up and begin working herself into a set of white clothes topped by a white long sleeved shirt and green, fringed skirt.
Jane was looking quizzically at the scraps of cloth she was supposed to clad herself in, tiny even for her, when Patches walked up next to her. "Hey, little sister." She rubbed the smaller girl's head. "H-hi." Patches grinned and leaned in close. "No need to be shy. We're all sisters here. And sisters look out for each other." Jane calmed a little as she leaned into her big sister's soft body. "And love each other." Jane didn't have time to process this sentence before Patches grabbed her crotch. She screamed as she was lifted off the ground and Patches teeth sank into her breast.
Marika backed off, shocked by just how violent her creation was. This was more than she had anticipated. Martha did not back of. Nudity forgotten, she lunged, punching Patches in the stomach. "How DARE you! Put her down!" Patches bent slightly in the middle but overall ignored the punch. A strong kick cracked Martha's nose, knocking her flat. Undeterred, she began to pick herself up as Haven took interest, mixed genitals covered by black pants. But before she could do anything, roots burst from the floor, grabbing Patches' limbs and yanking them apart, dropping Jane to the floor, where she curled up and sobbed. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Cadence screamed.
Marika looked at her gathered hate dolls. Haven picked up and fiddled with its sunglasses before going to Martha and Jane. Ash was wearing her skirt, but still trying to properly admire her chest. Cadence was foaming at the mouth, crouched in a tall root to avoid the others. Martha tried to comfort Jane on the floor. And Patches was still smiling, even spread eagle by roots in the air. She smiled.
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