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randomplaces2011-08-09 12:19 pm
random_xtras) wrote in randomplaces2011-08-09 12:19 pm
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Dream and a random reality. Common area, slaver's area, and dream infirmary. Branded by chance
yOp: *holding up his Swindle brother and looking at him like o.O* How did you get LOLed? You haven't left the dream today.
aSwindle: ...Munsense? Mew? ^.^;;;;
yOp: *shows Columba*
Columba: *looks up from playing MvW with Pipes. 0.0* Ohhhhhh!
aSwindle: *looks cute. Er.*
Disturbia: ^_^ Okay, I showed you. Now give him back. He's not feeling good.
yOp: *sharp look* Not feeling good? *scans brother*
aSwindle: ....Bad feeling again.
yOp: :\ *gives him to Disturbia* He's got time off for the next three weeks.
Disturbia: *hugga Bubby and go o.o*
Moonstruck: *squeak at Daddy. Come back in the burrito wrapper, Daddy!*
aSwindle: *leans on Disturbia*
Disturbia: *wrap hubby up in the round blanket alongside his fuzzy suited tiny daughter*
Moonstruck: *kissies for Daddy!*
aSwindle: *purrrrrs*
Swindle: *in another realm, suddenly knocked out cold*
yOp: *stops in mid comment to shoot into the air with a draconic roar of rage*
Columba: *gasps, her optics wide with shock*
Disturbia: The slag?
aSwindle: *whimper* o.o?
yOp: *from above* Where is he? I can't feel him!
aSwindle: -Who?- o.o -Ohno...-
yOp: *hovering overhead. Searching with his mind, asking Primus to help him, and praying hard*
Swindle: *comes to some minutes later, groggy, sore and unable to move*
yOp: -Dad? Dad, can you hear me?-
Zoe: *woozy* -Swindle??-
Swindle: *can hear, feeling bleah* -...I... think I'm naked...-
yOp: -Where are you? I can't track you.- *projects a bit of frantic anxiety*
Swindle: -Cage.... steel... tied... can't move... bars pressing against skin...-
yOp: *growls with worried anger* -The coordinates, Dad. Please.-
Swindle: -Coordin... New place... sending, thinking....- *sniff* -Smell heat.....~~**~~AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~~**~~-
yOp: *vanishes from the dream with a roar like thunder*
Elsewhere
blue and red dragon: *appears in the sky with a mighty roar, and then dives toward one certain building, blowing flame as he goes*
humans below: *scream and scatter in panic*
Swindle: *seems to answer the roar, as the pain is too great for him to stay human and he shifts to his gold and purple dragon form*
humans with him: *SCATTER!...those that weren't knocked cold by exploding bars...*
yOp: *lands and stands protectively over his wounded father, his eyes nearly white with his outrage and anger* HOW DARE YOU???
Swindle: *hurthurthurthurt*
humans: *trying to find a way out. Except for the one that held the brand. He's too shocked to move.*
yOp: *shudders at the sickening pain coming from Swindle, and then lowers his mighty head to gently nuzzle the wound, which is suddenly aglow with red and blue sparkles as he stops the poison from spreading and manages to clear it from Swindle's system. He can't, however, heal the wound*
human that stayed: *is near flat with the ground, shaking*
Swindle: *whimpers as he lifts his own head* -What... sick... happened...-
yOp: *more gentle nuzzling* -They branded you. With iron.- *soft, constant rumble of growling as he sends comfort and affection over their link*
Swindle: -Oh... oh....- *flop goes the head*
yOp: *turns his attention to the human with the branding iron, his low growling becoming audible* *voice low and angry* Why did you do this?
human with branding iron: He... was unmarked. *muffled slightly as he's still not looking up* All Violets... are marked...
yOp: *angry rumble as he understands what the smaller person means. Makes sure the iron is cool, and then wraps it permanently around the man's neck* I should give you purple eyes.
human: *looks up at that. Doesn't seem any more or less frightened by that comment.* ...If that is my punishment...
yOp: *lifts his own head and listens, then sees if he can't make it seem as though everyone here has purple eyes*
outside: *shrieks*
yOp: *trembles slightly as he also tries to cover the brands or remove them*
violets: *won't realize it right away that their brandings are gone*
yOp: *shocked that it worked, because he can feel how the purple eyed people believe that they deserve to wear that mark* *looks down at Swindle*
Swindle: *still weak, hasn't tried moving more then his head*
yOp: *softly* Let's get you home, Dad.
Swindle: -Home...-
yOp: *gently gathers him up and then leaps upward, to vanish in mid-air*
Dream
yOp: *appears and glides in toward the infirmary, where he knows Zoe is already laying as Columba holds the bitties and watches over her*
Swindle: *groggy* -My fault...-
yOp: *automatically* -Was not.- *carries him to the infirmary* Glit?
Swindle: -Should have... looked more...-
Glit: I'm right here.
yOp: Still not your fault. I have Dad. Have you got somewhere for him to lay in there? He's reverted to his natural form.
Glit: It would be cramped...
yOp: *sparkles up a soft bed on a giant pillow in the yard* Bring Mom out?
Glit: *nods, and goes to get Zoe*
Swindle: -Should... darkened...-
yOp: Dad, do the other guys ever win the 'it's my fault' arguments with you?
Swindle: -...Sometimes?- *is still woozy*
yOp: No they don't. And you're not winning it with me. *nose bump, and then gets the grandaddy of all soft blankies and covers him with it*
Swindle: .... -Soft-
yOp: Yeah. And here's Mom. *goes to help Glit as soon as he sees Zoe brought out*
Glit: *leading Zoe*
Swindle: *lifting head. purr.*
yOp: *gently scoops his weak and shaky mother into his arms, and then tucks her in next to Swindle* Thanks, Glit. *more quietly* They branded him.
Glit: ...Branded?
Swindle: *has a Zoe. Cuddles a Zoe*
yOp: *quietly explains what happened* I got the poison out, but I couldn't heal the burn.
Glit: ...It will heal on it's own, right? Eventually?
yOp: I don't know. I hope so. *looks at parents with quiet worry*
Glit: I hope so too...
yOp: I can't feel anything bad about it...
Glit: *checking Swindle over*
Swindle: *tired tired zzzzzzz*
Zoe: *cuddles and lovebombs and follows him into sleep*
yOp: *nuzzles baby sisters and brother as Columba sets them by him, then settles down to protect family*
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swindle_blitz))
aSwindle: ...Munsense? Mew? ^.^;;;;
yOp: *shows Columba*
Columba: *looks up from playing MvW with Pipes. 0.0* Ohhhhhh!
aSwindle: *looks cute. Er.*
Disturbia: ^_^ Okay, I showed you. Now give him back. He's not feeling good.
yOp: *sharp look* Not feeling good? *scans brother*
aSwindle: ....Bad feeling again.
yOp: :\ *gives him to Disturbia* He's got time off for the next three weeks.
Disturbia: *hugga Bubby and go o.o*
Moonstruck: *squeak at Daddy. Come back in the burrito wrapper, Daddy!*
aSwindle: *leans on Disturbia*
Disturbia: *wrap hubby up in the round blanket alongside his fuzzy suited tiny daughter*
Moonstruck: *kissies for Daddy!*
aSwindle: *purrrrrs*
Swindle: *in another realm, suddenly knocked out cold*
yOp: *stops in mid comment to shoot into the air with a draconic roar of rage*
Columba: *gasps, her optics wide with shock*
Disturbia: The slag?
aSwindle: *whimper* o.o?
yOp: *from above* Where is he? I can't feel him!
aSwindle: -Who?- o.o -Ohno...-
yOp: *hovering overhead. Searching with his mind, asking Primus to help him, and praying hard*
Swindle: *comes to some minutes later, groggy, sore and unable to move*
yOp: -Dad? Dad, can you hear me?-
Zoe: *woozy* -Swindle??-
Swindle: *can hear, feeling bleah* -...I... think I'm naked...-
yOp: -Where are you? I can't track you.- *projects a bit of frantic anxiety*
Swindle: -Cage.... steel... tied... can't move... bars pressing against skin...-
yOp: *growls with worried anger* -The coordinates, Dad. Please.-
Swindle: -Coordin... New place... sending, thinking....- *sniff* -Smell heat.....~~**~~AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~~**~~-
yOp: *vanishes from the dream with a roar like thunder*
blue and red dragon: *appears in the sky with a mighty roar, and then dives toward one certain building, blowing flame as he goes*
humans below: *scream and scatter in panic*
Swindle: *seems to answer the roar, as the pain is too great for him to stay human and he shifts to his gold and purple dragon form*
humans with him: *SCATTER!...those that weren't knocked cold by exploding bars...*
yOp: *lands and stands protectively over his wounded father, his eyes nearly white with his outrage and anger* HOW DARE YOU???
Swindle: *hurthurthurthurt*
humans: *trying to find a way out. Except for the one that held the brand. He's too shocked to move.*
yOp: *shudders at the sickening pain coming from Swindle, and then lowers his mighty head to gently nuzzle the wound, which is suddenly aglow with red and blue sparkles as he stops the poison from spreading and manages to clear it from Swindle's system. He can't, however, heal the wound*
human that stayed: *is near flat with the ground, shaking*
Swindle: *whimpers as he lifts his own head* -What... sick... happened...-
yOp: *more gentle nuzzling* -They branded you. With iron.- *soft, constant rumble of growling as he sends comfort and affection over their link*
Swindle: -Oh... oh....- *flop goes the head*
yOp: *turns his attention to the human with the branding iron, his low growling becoming audible* *voice low and angry* Why did you do this?
human with branding iron: He... was unmarked. *muffled slightly as he's still not looking up* All Violets... are marked...
yOp: *angry rumble as he understands what the smaller person means. Makes sure the iron is cool, and then wraps it permanently around the man's neck* I should give you purple eyes.
human: *looks up at that. Doesn't seem any more or less frightened by that comment.* ...If that is my punishment...
yOp: *lifts his own head and listens, then sees if he can't make it seem as though everyone here has purple eyes*
outside: *shrieks*
yOp: *trembles slightly as he also tries to cover the brands or remove them*
violets: *won't realize it right away that their brandings are gone*
yOp: *shocked that it worked, because he can feel how the purple eyed people believe that they deserve to wear that mark* *looks down at Swindle*
Swindle: *still weak, hasn't tried moving more then his head*
yOp: *softly* Let's get you home, Dad.
Swindle: -Home...-
yOp: *gently gathers him up and then leaps upward, to vanish in mid-air*
yOp: *appears and glides in toward the infirmary, where he knows Zoe is already laying as Columba holds the bitties and watches over her*
Swindle: *groggy* -My fault...-
yOp: *automatically* -Was not.- *carries him to the infirmary* Glit?
Swindle: -Should have... looked more...-
Glit: I'm right here.
yOp: Still not your fault. I have Dad. Have you got somewhere for him to lay in there? He's reverted to his natural form.
Glit: It would be cramped...
yOp: *sparkles up a soft bed on a giant pillow in the yard* Bring Mom out?
Glit: *nods, and goes to get Zoe*
Swindle: -Should... darkened...-
yOp: Dad, do the other guys ever win the 'it's my fault' arguments with you?
Swindle: -...Sometimes?- *is still woozy*
yOp: No they don't. And you're not winning it with me. *nose bump, and then gets the grandaddy of all soft blankies and covers him with it*
Swindle: .... -Soft-
yOp: Yeah. And here's Mom. *goes to help Glit as soon as he sees Zoe brought out*
Glit: *leading Zoe*
Swindle: *lifting head. purr.*
yOp: *gently scoops his weak and shaky mother into his arms, and then tucks her in next to Swindle* Thanks, Glit. *more quietly* They branded him.
Glit: ...Branded?
Swindle: *has a Zoe. Cuddles a Zoe*
yOp: *quietly explains what happened* I got the poison out, but I couldn't heal the burn.
Glit: ...It will heal on it's own, right? Eventually?
yOp: I don't know. I hope so. *looks at parents with quiet worry*
Glit: I hope so too...
yOp: I can't feel anything bad about it...
Glit: *checking Swindle over*
Swindle: *tired tired zzzzzzz*
Zoe: *cuddles and lovebombs and follows him into sleep*
yOp: *nuzzles baby sisters and brother as Columba sets them by him, then settles down to protect family*
((Co-written with
swindle_blitz))