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Silver and Steam (Invite Only)
Forum-Index → Roleplay → RP Sign-up → Silver and Steam (Invite Only)Phoenix spun and looked at the odd girl. He grabbed the metal rat and stalked to the window, opening it and tossing her the rat. "Heep out of my room, else i WILL kill it next time." He said.
Aurora took in the girl with her mechanical rat. She looked tough and very brave. Pushing past Phoenix, she offered her hand to the girl. "Why don't you come in and we'll all introduce ourselves?" she asked, "I'm Aurora. Aurora Nightshade."
(Clockwork girls POV)
The girl looked at the girl holding the mechanical rat. She was in awe! Someone not hurting mechanical creatures?
"I'm Victoria," she murmured, her voice soft and high, like a flute. "I...I can't remember everything but...but he...he went mad. He's insane! He did this to me," she told them, holding up her golden arm and touching the glass above her heart with her flesh and blood right hand. "I was human...a...just a few months ago," she paused, thinking very hard, "....I was a ballerina..." Breaking down, she covered her face with her hands, crying.
She had been surprised by their gentle words. She had liked the girl with the blindfold. And the tall blonde haired man was a very kind as well. Lifting her head up, Victoria looked at the group. The black haired girl, Aurora, looked familiar but she couldn't place her. Catching Autumn's gaze, she didn't feel like squirming like she normally did when people stared at her. She felt strangely natural. Like the performer she'd been. When she'd heard the man crashed through the door, she jumped, curling back up. Victoria noticed that the girl with the guitar had jumped too. A guitar! Oh! She wondered if the girl played. Music always calmed her...at least she thought so.
(Aurora's POV)
Aurora smiled, "Welcome, Autumn, welcome Hazel." Then she turned to the girl, Victoria and sat down next to her. Pulling off her cloak, Aurora placed it on the girls shoulders. "It's okay. We'll protect you now. Or, at least, I know I will. I think everyone else would like to help as well?" she left the question up for the others.
(Victoria's POV again)
"You will? I...I'm safe? Oh! Thank you!" she threw her arms around Aurora's neck and hugged her. Aurora hugged her back and Victoria was grateful to have people who were so nice helping her. Her wings fluttered slightly beneath the cloak.
She looked up and smiled at Phoenix. She was glad he'd done that. Aurora made a mental note to reimburse him for the coins he'd given the girl. Looking to Selinia, she asked, "Mind if I ask you're name? Besides the blind bandit? You'll have to forgive me, your reputation proceeds you. But you have nothing to fear. I don't think anyone here means you any harm. And I would like it if no harm came to us as well."
(Victoria's POV)
Victoria smiled shyly at the group, especially Phoenix. He was nice and she liked him. She also liked the girl with the blind fold too. She was certainly brave! Maybe Victoria would be safe!
(Unknown POV)
He had watched them as they brought his girl into the room. He had waited as they slowly began to let their guards down. Now, he took action. The man in the mask smiled, pulling the lever. Gears whirled and twisted, cogs spun and slowly the sleeping gas was filtered in through the vents. With the door and window closed, they slowly fell asleep. Once the group in the room fell asleep, he had his men pick them up and carry them away. Each of them was placed on a small hospital bed in a large room of his manor. Leather straps on their arms, legs, waist and over their foreheads would keep them from escaping. They would wake in a few hours. He would return then to begin his work. As for his little ballerina...well, she was certainly in trouble. The dim lights of the room flickered slightly and he looked up at them with a scowl. Returning his attention to his new specimens, the man thought. You'll be a tin soldier, he thought, looking at the boy he'd taken. You'll be a princess, my blinded girl. Another ballerina with the girl in blue. The tinker will be a lady in waiting. And you, little guitar girl, will be my little musician, the man smiled, thinking about it. Turning on his heels, he set off, leaving them in the dimly lit room.
Though the humans could not understand them, they understood each other.
"They just fell over! Some of them more slowly, but they did! I don't know what happened!" Hazel gasped.
"And a man took all of them away?" the dragon rumbled.
"Yes! Autumn is gone, she's gone! I want Autumn back!" the rat wailed.
"Well, you did the right thing," the dragon replied calmly. He was impressed by the rat- she wasn't normally the smartest creature. She was clever, yes, but not smart. She'd followed the humans as they were carried away, programming the directions into her central mind. After they stopped, she ran back as fast as her little metal feet could carry her to get him.
"Coal?" the rat asked, her voice no louder than a gentle breeze.
"Yes?"
"Do you think they'll be," she paused for a long moment, afraid to ask for fear of the answer. "Do you think they'll be okay?" she finally asked.
"I don't know, but for Autumn's captor's sake," he said, and his eyes flashed red, his voice becoming a growl, "they had better be."
Autumn slowly opened her eyes. She felt sick. She shot up from her table, but found she was bound. She leaned her head back down, trying to get the world to stop spinning.
"Ah," she moaned, "where am I?" Looking around the room, she noticed the others, similarly tied down. Her mind began racing. "Hazel? Hazel?! Where are we? Aurora! Aurora, wake up! Everyone, wake up!" she yelled as she tugged on her straps. Frustrated, she bent over and began gnawing on her binds.