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Post by Rangis Mukondo on Jun 14, 2008 21:19:02 GMT
Roren's eyes shot open. He was in a dark dungeon of some sort. "Damnit..." He muttered to himself. "Who's here? Where the hell am I?" All he could remember was telling the boy he was a Captain, and fighting a bit. Then...nothing. It was all a blank, other than the pain. He was still throbbing all over, actually...
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Post by Rangis Mukondo on Jun 14, 2008 21:20:20 GMT
Merk giggled. "Welcome to Hueco Mundo, Captain! This is actually our prison, but you got the best cell in the house!" He walked over to the slab, where Roren was stapped down, his arms at his sides and his legs stretched far. "As you can see, you don't have much freedom. You'll be force fed, and, if we get any trouble...well, let's just say it won't be nice for you!"
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Post by Tsukiyo Kyohaku on Jun 14, 2008 21:30:54 GMT
Taka walked into the room to see Merk standing by the boy he had taken, the captain. "Doesn't look very captainly now does her, Merk-san." She walked closer. "You're just lucky I succesfully save you ass back there, after fighting that girl, whoever she is and almost succesfully taking her down you failed against tha other captain." Taka clicked her tongue. "Be thankful Rangis-sama wants you alive, I wouldn't have been so kind."
Stepped up on one side of Roren. "You have caused a lot of trouble for me Senior Captain and trouble for your people. Two of them down for your sake, chances are they'll live but you can never be so sure." She shrugged, "But I'm sure Merk here will take perfect care of you here." She laughed.
"Merk what are Rangis-sama's orders?" She looked at him.
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Post by Rangis Mukondo on Jun 14, 2008 21:34:36 GMT
Merk smiled. "Rangis said to wait for him here. He was going to talk to the Captain, face to face. And if the Captain resisted, then..." He looked at the man, strapped down, "Then I get to have fun!" He laughed harder. Taka, as much as she hated him, was like a mother to him. A sadistic mother, at that, but she always gave him real advice, and never lied to him. He liked that, and so, he respected her...
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Post by Rangis Mukondo on Jun 14, 2008 21:35:59 GMT
Roren smirked. "So, you need backup from this Rangis character? Pathetic." He spit on Taka's torso, an impressive feat for one forced to lay still. "Don't think you're getting anything from me. I don't talk, ever. Especially not to you bastards..." His eyes turned to Merk. "And you, you're worse than a bastard. You god damn traitor..."
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Post by Tsukiyo Kyohaku on Jun 14, 2008 21:55:24 GMT
Taka glared. "Don't speak about Rangis-sama in that way, and don't freakin' spit on me either you damned shinigami!" She wiped off the spit. "Lowly shinigami such as youself have no right to speak to people of my ranking is such a way. Merk here was the smart one, he left the shinigami and joined Rangis-sama, smarter than any of you shinigami." She spat back on his face. "You're in our care now captain and treating us as such isn't acceptable, if Rangis-sama didn't want you alive for interogation than you'd already be dead." She stared down at him. "So I'd suggest you'd talk easily just to avoid some of the pain, though I think you'll see very soon that the two people you're alone with in this room are very pain-loving folks." She grinned.
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Post by Rangis Mukondo on Jun 14, 2008 21:59:17 GMT
Roren smirked. "I don't know, having your spit on my face is one of the worst tortures I can think of, Arrancar." He laughed. "Pain loving? Believe me, I don't care what you do to me. I'd never betray my friends, nor would I betray Soul Society. After what I saw you do to Zuki, and what you did to me, I won't give you anything." He chuckled more. Roren was afraid, of course. But that didn't mean he would be weak. He'd keep his sanity, for all of those that trusted him. Zuki, Saburo, all of them. He would be a stone, not movable by any method.
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Post by Rangis Mukondo on Jun 14, 2008 22:01:10 GMT
"Is that so, Shinigami?" A cold voice came from the doorway, and there stood Rangis, King of Hueco Mundo. "I welcome you to my humble palace, Captain of the 12th Division." He laughed. "You have guts, I will admit to that. Insulting Taka like that...not many are willing to do that..." He smirked. "I understood Merk had trouble carrying out his mission? Thank you for correcting this mistake, Taka." He said, nodding his head to her...
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Post by Rangis Mukondo on Jun 14, 2008 22:02:27 GMT
Merk smiled. Rangis was here, and now the prisoner would know who he was dealing with. He knew that Rangis could do whatever he wanted, because he was the most powerful out of anyone. No one could beat him, not even if all the Captains tried. At the mention of his failure, Merk blushed and held his head low. He regretted sticking around to finish the woman, now. Rangis would surely give him a stern talking to, at least...
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Post by Tsukiyo Kyohaku on Jun 14, 2008 22:10:51 GMT
She snickered at Roren's comment. "Well I'm glad I can make your stay here comfortable, Shinigami," She said sarcastically.Taka turned to see Rangis and grinned. She made a small bow, "Anything you wish Rangis-sama." She stood up. "But you give me too much credit for something that was so easy." She laughed. "It seems captains go down so easily these days." She beamed at Rangis, she admired him, so strong and so wise, such a great leader, better than any shinigami could ever be, she was sure of that.
Taka brushed some of her green haired behind her ear and crossed her arms. She couldn't wait to see what was in store for the shinigami who spat on her but what ever it was she hoped it would be agonizing and painful.
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Post by Rangis Mukondo on Jun 14, 2008 22:12:44 GMT
Roren laughed. "What else can you do to me, Arrancar? You've taken from me everything I love. Physical pain? That does not compare to what I would go through by betraying my friends..." He sighed, and laid there, calmly, mocking the King...
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Post by Rangis Mukondo on Jun 14, 2008 22:14:56 GMT
Rangis sighed, and chuckled softly. He then withdrew his zanpakuto, and cut Roren on the thigh, near the groin. "Let it bleed, he needs to learn discipline." He said to Merk. "Trust me, Shinigami, you do not know pain yet." He sat on Roren's wound, crossing his arms. Rangis was no small figure.
"Now, tell me, what is your knowledge of the device known as the Hougyoku?" Rangis asked him...
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Post by Rangis Mukondo on Jun 14, 2008 22:16:39 GMT
Merk sighed at Roren's lack of respect. When the King started punishment, he giggled to himself. Merk might be the most useful for torture, but the King knew how to get information when he wanted to. Merk knew the King's plans. He would ask first, then leave Merk in charge of playtime. After a few hours of their play date, Rangis would come back, and ask again. And it would continue. Merk loved it. It had been so long since Rangis gave him someone to play with...
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Post by Tsukiyo Kyohaku on Jun 14, 2008 22:52:00 GMT
Taka watched in satisfaction. Humans had television, Arrancar had torture, they both functioned on the same basis. It was amusing to watch how Rangis dealt with him and she was indeed getting much joy out of it. Taka watching wide eyed, filled with fullfilment as his blood trickled. She smiled to herself then looked at Merk, who seemed to be getting just as much out of this as she was. Rangis was right when he said that Roren needed discipline, he most certainly did. She hadn't given him much chance as a person but that didn't matter, she didn't care what kind of person her was, just how he treated her, and these first impressions weren't the best.
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Post by Rangis Mukondo on Jun 14, 2008 22:58:17 GMT
Roren laughed. "A little to the right!" He said. "I love this place, they scratch your balls!" He chuckled to himself some more. His pain was great, of course, but he wouldn't show weakness with the first torture. He'd hold out until the end. He wouldn't give them any more pleasure than necessary...
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