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Tweak says, "I'm schizophrenic--and so am I"

Brynn♥Desireé (desiree_extacy_) wrote in athinblackline,
@ 2009-01-12 23:21:00

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Who: Brynn OT Aidrian and OTA anyone else in the hall
When: Evening Jan 12th
Where: Just outside of the breeding area
What: Brynn has an encounter with a visiting human, on accident?
Notes: Rated R for violence, sexual situations, and rape. Read with caution.

It had been a long day and Brynn was tired. The breeding sector had been using her almost daily for at least three hours each day. She was sore and had some kind of crunchy crap still stuck in her hair. She walked slowly down the busy hallway. People were coming back from dinner, some heading back out to the carnival and others turning in for the night. She smiled to herself, hoping that no real children had been fostered that day, knowing that the mix she had created would draw people to each other and not really allow them to reproduce. Thankfully no one had realized that pregnancy was controlled by pheromones just yet, and thus couldn't prove her actions as being responsible or not. The smile faded as she heard foot falls file in behind her.

"Excuse me, miss?" She knew that voice. It was one of her regulars who was now walking downwind of her, the sounds of his clothing rustling over come by the sounds of his guards movement. She turned, pivoting on her outside heel to pull herself a little more to the side of his direction. "Why, hello, Stranger." She smiled, though still tired and bored of these humans and their neediness. He smiled back and leaned forward a bit, getting into her face. "I'm looking forward to our meeting." She walked backwards, moving her hair from her face with one hand, attempting to get away from him. "That's soon enough. Perhaps we should wait to discuss things until then, hm?"

For a moment, his vision sharpened onto her. That was when she realized her fatal flaw. She was walking up wind. In the moment that she connected the dots was the same moment the weaker human reached for her. His grip was like a vise as he threw her hard backwards, and she tripped on her gown, falling to the floor. Her head made a loud thump as it bounced off the tile and stone beneath her. He was on her after that, the sound of cloth being ripped bring her out of her dazed confusion. She could feel his hands on her body, but nothing prepared her for the absolute violation of him shoving himself deep inside of her. The searing pain forced a loud scream from her lips and she started lashing out, wild terror clear in her eyes. Her fingers bent nails toward his face, aiming for the eyes that bore down into her own. His mouth hung open as her pheromones worked through her system, enough of them left over to power the human through his own tormented and sick fantasies in which she was his alone. "You won't get away this time, you little bitch." It was the only sentence, repeated over and over as he kept moving atop her form, holding her smaller frame down with ease.

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desiree_extacy_
2009-01-18 11:00 am UTC (link)

Brynn clutched onto Aidrian as he pulled her closer, letting him lift her into his arms. She couldn't walk, couldn't think. She just stared at the lifeless body of the man who had openly raped her. She knew she carried a strong ability, but in her wildest dreams she had never considered such a thing to be possible because of a simple mistake. She didn't respond as he pulled her from her corner, didn't speak as he whisked her off down the hall, only buried her head into his shoulder and simply continued to sob.

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dubh_equus
2009-01-20 06:23 pm UTC (link)

Aidrian was trembling faintly as he scooped her up and headed for the medical wing. Adrenaline still rushed through his veins, combining with his own fury and the distress from Brynn that twisted his stomach into knots. She was easy to carry at least, lighter than he was and having some of the stallion's strength in human form helped greatly. Her tears soaked his shoulder as they moved the hall, a salt-scented reminder of what had happened.

He heard footsteps somewhere behind them. Guards would eventually catch up and take him. As long as he got Brynn to medical first, he wouldn't fight them. He could have, like some mutants did. But that wouldn't help his secret goal. Aidrian had a decent record in terms of not causing too much trouble. Which might help him now. Assuming it mattered to either Brynn's owner or Fischer that this had been done against her will. In a place where people fought to the death for the entertainment of others, was rape still a crime?

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desiree_extacy_
2009-01-20 10:28 pm UTC (link)

The movement through the halls made a cold breeze as he walked. Her clothing was tattered and she moved and arm to pull the scraps closer to her chest, attempting to wiggle as little as possible. She had her face hidden in long strands of hair, attempting to avoid the stares of the people they passed by. Humans, and mutants alike, their eyes ogling at the blonde, and she felt her face heat in shame. "Please, faster. Get me out of here." She didn't know where they were going, but she did wanted to get away from all these people. Her voice was a whisper, but she tucked her nose under his chin, pulling herself closer and winding her arms around Aidrian's neck.

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dubh_equus
2009-01-21 07:19 pm UTC (link)

Aidrian's arms tightened around Brynn when he heard her tortured whisper. The look he gave those who stared at her abused form was cold and unfriendly. Unfortunately he had no other form that could easily carry Brynn and be more threatening to passerby. The only other form he had that could carry her at all was the stallion, but considering what she'd been through, riding was out of the question. Neither was he sure that the ceilings in the medical wing were high enough for him in that form. He'd never been there as a horse.

He increased his pace, easy enough to do when most got out of his way. Especially when they saw the guards tailing him. Another reason to pick up the pace. He wanted to get her to safety before they caught up and tried to stop him. He refused to be separated from her until he knew she was in helpful hands. Or as helpful as could be found here. All these thoughts raced through his mind as he dodged mutants and people alike.

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