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The Warriors Bard ([info]warriorsbard) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-09-19 20:03:00

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Entry tags:complete, dahak, day 16, gabrielle, kidnapping

Who: Gabrielle and Dahak.
What: The Kidnapping- Day 16
When: Mid-morning
Where: The stables, for now.
Rating: PG:13[for now!]
Status: Incomplete



Gabrielle had not been herself as of late, she was distant and most of the time refused to leave the room, taking comfort in writing her scrolls. Her mind was plagued with thoughts of Hope, the memories of her daughter not to mention her own faults as a mother. She hated that she had let Hope down. the thoughts and memories only seemed to bring her more pain and depression. She hadn't found the right time to talk to Xena about it, the warrior usually not around much either, though she usually knew where she was. Leading some training session. The bard tried not to let it bother her because she knew deep down Xena couldn’t pass up an opportunity to train. After all, she was a warrior.

Waking up, she found herself alone, wondering where Xena was off to today. The bard decided she wasn’t going to spend the day inside, though it was cloudy outside, she wasn’t going to let it bother her. The amazon queen needed out, needed fresh air and something to distract her. She got up and quickly showered then got dressed before leaving the room, venturing out to the tables, hoping by chance that she would find Xena along the way but the warrior princess was nowhere in sight.

She felt that things had changed since the day her feelings came out but hoped that wasn’t the case. The last thing she wanted was for Xena and her to drift apart because of shared feelings. Entering the stables, she walked over to where Argo was being held. She reached for a brush and moved into the stall. “Hello girl.” She whispered, brushing the horses main and her coat, sensing that Argo was enjoying the attention.



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[info]dahak
2008-09-19 10:03 pm UTC (link)
The dark god could see the uneasiness in her, the way that she already sensed that something was wrong. What a shame that she'd sensed such a thing, he would have liked to have taken some time to get to know her a little better before she'd panicked like a rabbit, but even so, it was refreshing. Yes, Gabrielle had such a delightful sense of fear. He gave her a reassuring smile, and directed a little of his power her way, enough that she would start to feel at least a little comfortable. Maybe, after all, it was just her nerves, her mind playing tricks with her, this place had been so very stressful, she was with Xena, but they couldn't escape... and the mind did play tricks on you didn't it? So very many reasons to mistrust someone who probably meant her no harm...

"Yes... just the other day I arrived... this is such a wonderful place..." He said calmly as he moved towards her, slowly enough as to not frighten her. Inside though, he was tingling with excitement... Gabrielle... she was really here in front of him. Thinking about the child the two of them had concieved, no less... that beautiful child of evil. What a shame that Hope had met such an unfortunate end... but there was still time to sow the seeds of darkness... he knew Gabrielle could bear his children now... all he needed to do was make sure that neither she nor her little warrior princess could kill it before it was birthed... and this time he could be around to make sure it was raised properly... ah, but that was for another day... no, he would take his time with this, enjoy it... savor it.

"Your horse is lovely..." he said, pointing lightly at her mare, who looked slightly spooked. He tilted his head slowly. "I don't think I've ever seen one quite like it in my world... but I think... there might be something wrong with it's hoove, it almost looks like it's limping." He knew though she was feeling a little skittish, she would take the bait. After all, if there was one thing the little do gooder couldn't stand it was someone in pain, someone who might need her. An animal even more so... a part of him wanted to behead the horse in front of her just to hear her scream... but again... he had a mission, he had a purpose here... he wasn't about to blow it all in a single moment of pleasure... not when there was so much more fun to be had by taking her where he could drink in her torment unfettered for a while...

As she turned around she would suddenly feel something warm against her back, and feel the strangers arms wrap firmly around her waist, fingers teasing her bare flesh as they slid across. His firm chest pressed up against her back, and something about it would feel so utterly familiar about it that she might not notice his hand creeping up until it was too late. Without warning his fingers slid underneath the fabric of the loose top that she wore, and boldly grabbed her bare breast, kneading it in a way that would invite a sense of dejavu... especially in the fact that even though it seemed to be a stranger touching her, it would not be unpleasant as she would expect it... as a god of evil... lust was not outside of Dahak's domain...

"If I'd known you were here... I would have come sooner..." the man purred softly in her ear, as he pressed his lips close to her ear and whispered, his voice slowly sinking into blackness until it was the voice of darkness that she only heard in her nightmares, the voice that belonged to that which had nearly destroyed her, the one voice that above all others, she could never forget, nor completely get out of her mind...

"You have no idea how much I've missed you, Gabrielle..."

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[info]warriorsbard
2008-09-19 10:30 pm UTC (link)
The Amazon Queen watched the stranger attentively, the way he moved towards her and watched her. It sent chills radiating through her body and she tried her best to mask the sudden fear she felt but it was no use. Hearing he just arrived, she nodded, wondering where he had come from. She had already met so many people from different places, some she had never even heard of. “It is wonderful.” She said, nonchalantly, attempting to keep her voice from quivering.

Get a grip over yourself, Gabrielle. she told herself, staying as calm as she could, despite the uneasy and bad feeling she had right now. As the man said something about the horse behind her, she glanced over her shoulder. “It’s my friend’s horse.” She replied, her brow furrowing at the words that something was wrong with Argo’s hoof. That prompted her to turn around to look, leaving her back completely open to the stranger. She knew that if something were wrong with Argo she had to tell Xena, the warrior would have flipped out on her if she hadn’t.

Feeling the strangers wrap around her waist, her breath hitched in her throat, her green eyes darting to look at him. She felt his hands moving over her and honestly felt as if she was going to be sick. The way he touched her brought such a familiar feelings and emotions forward, ones that had been haunting her dreams for the past few days. A whimper escaped her lips as her breasts were touched, squirming to get out of his grasp and away from him.

Xena… help me. she thought, almost to freaked out to utter those three words. They would simply do no good. The warrior princess couldn’t save her now, not when pure evil was pressed against her back, touching her in ways that she didn’t approve of, her skin crawling with disgust.

The bard swallowed hard, hearing his words, hearing her name escape his lips, the voice piercing her ears, making her stomach twist and turn, the stranger’s name flashing in her mind. “Dahak…” she whispered, licking at her bottom lip, swallowing hard again, her throat suddenly dry.

“Let me go.”

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