Post by blackdragonflame1 on Aug 24, 2015 11:59:10 GMT -5
“Don’t struggle,” The woman spoke as she watched one of the new beasts they had captured, arms chained and bound behind him as he sat against the wall, his ankles chained together as well, someone had decided he could be useful to them, and Isi was tasked with seeing if any of them could be….useful for this raid. His pipe was at his side and she watched the smoke start to emanate from his nose and leaking from the binds, they’d bound his mouth shut for now.
“Thanks to our spy we know a lot of things about all of you, and one of those things is this,” She held out a large container of pepper. “I’d rather not have to use this, since you won’t be able to use that precious smoke of yours, but I will if you won’t behave.” Isi glared.
That seemed to discourage him as she watched the smoke quickly dissipate.
“Come here,” she spoke softly, Isi’s stare was still on the new beast as Furfur trotted up to stand beside her, the large winged deer tilted it’s head and stared unblinking at the new asset.
“Let’s hope we can make something of you now and put you to good use.” She spoke with a hushed voice as she looked to the fire at the other end of the room where several hot irons heated up.
She took one of them, a red hot brand on the other end. Isi slid it out and carried it with her as she watched the fear in his eyes.
“Where should I put this?” she hummed thoughtfully for a moment.
“On your stomach,” It was an order, and Furfur’s antlers suddenly sparked violently as a surge of electricity hit their new beast, stunning him as he let out a muffled scream of shock.
“Good,” she smiled, rolling him on his stomach and pressing her foot into the small of his back, she ripped the clothes just enough to expose the intended area.
“I think……right…here.” She forcefully pressed the hot brand squarely between his shoulder blades, his stunned body suddenly jumped back to life as he thrashed against the searing pain and screamed even louder. She slowly chanted through the screaming,
“My strings are your limbs, your limbs are my extensions. Hoof, paw, wing, claw, we move as one. We breathe as one. I the master, you the PUPPET.”
“Thanks to our spy we know a lot of things about all of you, and one of those things is this,” She held out a large container of pepper. “I’d rather not have to use this, since you won’t be able to use that precious smoke of yours, but I will if you won’t behave.” Isi glared.
That seemed to discourage him as she watched the smoke quickly dissipate.
“Come here,” she spoke softly, Isi’s stare was still on the new beast as Furfur trotted up to stand beside her, the large winged deer tilted it’s head and stared unblinking at the new asset.
“Let’s hope we can make something of you now and put you to good use.” She spoke with a hushed voice as she looked to the fire at the other end of the room where several hot irons heated up.
She took one of them, a red hot brand on the other end. Isi slid it out and carried it with her as she watched the fear in his eyes.
“Where should I put this?” she hummed thoughtfully for a moment.
“On your stomach,” It was an order, and Furfur’s antlers suddenly sparked violently as a surge of electricity hit their new beast, stunning him as he let out a muffled scream of shock.
“Good,” she smiled, rolling him on his stomach and pressing her foot into the small of his back, she ripped the clothes just enough to expose the intended area.
“I think……right…here.” She forcefully pressed the hot brand squarely between his shoulder blades, his stunned body suddenly jumped back to life as he thrashed against the searing pain and screamed even louder. She slowly chanted through the screaming,
“My strings are your limbs, your limbs are my extensions. Hoof, paw, wing, claw, we move as one. We breathe as one. I the master, you the PUPPET.”