Alte smiled. The kid looked very cute in this position, and she knew he would sleep well. She walked over to him and whispered in his ear, "You will sleep deeply and comfortably and you will dream only sweet dreams." Why such a young one would seek them out could only be bad, and she wanted nothing to distract him from this sleep, or for him to be locked into a nightmare.
She clapped her hands and saw his body give itself up to full sleep. And she felt the longing to get off that hadn't been truly satisfied in weeks. She left the room, locking Leonard in, and began running off toward's Hunter's quarters on all fours. "I hope Master will fulfill my longings today," she wished to herself.
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"Very well, Mr. Dethroth," Hunter said, writing a small note on a card. He extended his hand as well, shaking with the Necromancer. "I am sorry if the waiting room Tonya brings you to is a bit too stark for you, but the waiting rooms were never meant to be the most comfortable places."
Leon nodded obediently, and as she clapped her hands, he slept deeply. Dreaming of his family on a picnic.
((- The Ultimate Lifeform, I'm waiting on you for the RP to go on.
Also, the RP is temporarily suspended after Lifeform's next move until Saturday, when I can sort some things out and have some free time from work. -))
OOC: Might as well keep watching this- (sits down)
((- RP resumed, I'll let you have the first move Gunter... so here's some background information. -))
Leonard was moved in his sleep to a private chamber. Though it presently had only a hard mattress, a black plastic desk, a small chair and a small restroom area, it would be changed after his physicals came in. Regardless of his origins, his physical tests, as well as behavioural observations recorded via hidden surveillance systems, would determine the best way to create this room for him. The walls and fllor are both a dull gray color.
Pulsed into the room are ambient noises from the exterior of the island laced with mild subliminal suggestions to make him comfortable with being here, open to his lessons, and eager to pay his bills promptly, among other small issues to help him sleep comfortably every night and to increase his susceptibility to hypnosis and various other methods of mental manipulation. At the end of his training, resistance subliminals would be used to make him more resistant to manipulation, at least by those not from the facility. But now he needed to be prepared for his training.
Hunter pored over the file which his first and favorite had prepared on the child. "Who to set him up with as an instructor. . ." He mused over the situation as he watched the silent screen displaying Leonard's room. He didn't voice his thoughts for the eternal fear of being found out. Even a telepath couldn't prove you were thinking something, but say it and it becomes irrevocable, which is why he only thought his secret plan: "He could also be an effective sleeper agent for apprehending. . . more elusive subjects."
((- Leonard will wake up in that room, which is locked from the outside. A slave will bring food and bedcovers shortly after he awakens. Though the food is not rich in flavor, it is also not laced with any drugs.
Leon woke up in unfamiliar surroundings. This caused him to panic. He found the door and tried it- but it was locked. He banged on the door with his right hand- for all the good it would do.
He sighed, and went to sit on the mattress. It was hard, and he had no blankets. He simply curled up on the bed, shivering, he wondered what in the world could he have gotten himself into.
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OOC: room for one more, Nate? :D
Name: Vook Dorius
Species: Dragoness
Height: 7' 6"
Weight: 180
Description: CLICK ME! Except she's wearing jeans and a red shirt, not a bikini. :P
IC:
Vook walked up to the large building in which she had heard was called "the facility" and knocked on the door. "anyone home?"
OOC: The Facility is not a single building. It is a large resort island owned by The Facility, with several facilities on its property which serve different purposes. Most likely anybody who has 'heard' about it and sought it out on their own is not at the proper building for new arrivals.
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A security guard approached the dragoness. "I'm sorry, ma'am, but do you have a reservation?" He was a normal human, but it was clear from the way he carried himself that he would match any combative move that his opponents might make, as well as prove more than capable of subdual. "This building is restricted unless you have a reservation, in which case you should be coming on the shuttle. I can escort you to the main lobby, if you wish."
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A petite mouse-girl entered Leon's room with a tray containing a medium t-bone, a bowl of mashed potatoes with brown gravy, and a mix of rice and vegetables. "Your training begins at dawn. It is... approximately 1700 hours right now. If you require anything, I will be pleased to fetch it for you. And Miss Alte hopes this meal is satisfactory."
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Hunter watched the security footage. There was definitely a leak of information somewhere. Maybe he could call in an old acquaintance or two... the U.S. government, after all, would be happy to find a use for the inadequately named Agency, hunting down an enemy of free enterprise. After all, there was nothing illegal abotu his business under U.S. law -- every one of the Facility's clients agreed to being mentally manipulated in contractually defined areas and ways at their own request.
Certainly he could find moral ambiguity and subjects who had been unaware of what they had signed, but this was often not his Facility's fault. It was the result of companies contracting their training sessions to him and not providing the full paperwork to the employees they sent. As long as their signature wasn't forged, Hunter didn't question why they had signed, at least in corporate bills. After all, they were the ones who paid most of the expenses of owning and operating such a grand facility, which truly existed for the individual enthusiasts and those like Leon.
Leon was a special case. He looked down and saw Alte curled up and sleeping at his feet. She was a good bitch, and his first... well, not his first slave. But the first full conversion job. He kept the contract she'd had drawn up during the week after they had graduated. It was in their memory album, next to the marriage license and their wedding photo. But this was no time to focus on the past. The present meant finding out who was leaking information about the Facility's location, and silencing them in the most effective and least intrusive manner possible. Maybe this new intruder... could prove to be a valuable asset.
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(This post was last modified: 04-30-2007, 08:24 PM by Erethzium.)
OOC: ah. sorry sorry ^^;
IC:
"uhm..yes, its right here" she reached into her pocket and pulled out her reservation, and handed it to the guard.
Angewomons_Lover Wrote:"uhm..yes, its right here" she reached into her pocket and pulled out her reservation, and handed it to the guard.
"No, miss, this is your arrival ticket," the guard said. "Come with me and we'll get you properly checked in." He began walking off towards the south and the smell of the beach, muttering something to himself about guests who didn't follow established protocols.
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Hunter reviewed the files in his office. "Interesting. A free license contract for her... I suppose this must be the one. Love, get up. We're going to the reception lobby."
Alte's ears perked up at the sound of her love and Master speaking. "Yes, Master. Is this another girl to join your personal harem?"
"It could be. Her benefactor sent her with a free license for us to do anything we want with her, and a personal note for me. I sort of hope she'll put up a bit of a fight."
Alte rose and followed a few steps behind Hunter. "The fighters are always the most fun, Master."
As they walked through the halls, they were completely silent, no need to speak among themselves. They reached the lobby at about the same time as the security guard arrived with the dragoness.
Hunter spoke up as she entered. "Miss, please let me see your ticket. And in the future, please do not wander off about our resort facilities so blindly. All of the crucial amenities are provided in this building, and the beach is always free, but all of the other buildings are open by private invitation only. So, would you mind telling me about how you got this ticket?"
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