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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2018 21:07:35 GMT
The renamon had given it some thought, taken a few days to mull it over. What she could do to get this calumon for her 'boss' what she could do to get it away from those in the club and how to go about it in dozen of nonviolent ways. Each one of them increasingly making her more and more agitated. Eventually it came down tot eh point of where she started thinking of combative ways, she almost ended up snapping a desk in half when she thought about fighting mikemon, tawna or Dio seriously. She had to wait until it was nearly nightfall before she could do what she wanted to anyways...
The renamon growled a little bit and headed out from what amounted to her home now days. Storming down the street with a rare fire in her heart, and murder in her eyes. She had a few things she wanted to tell the wisemon first and foremost. How she wouldn't be doing this for him, that it would take more than a mark to stop her and... how she was going to... going to...
She'd grip her head and felt that fiery mess that was her core kick up several notches as she fought tooth and bloody nail against the mark's influence. It didn't take her long to get to the space, but she could feel that fighting desire get kicked down time and time again. With a disgruntled sound she'd vanish from the spot onto the other side of the door using her Displacement.
Gripping her hands tightly she'd call out to the one person who seemed to have it in their bloody head that she had to listen to them. While she wasn't loud, she wasn't really quite either...
"Wisemon! Where are you! I have a few things I need to talk about to you!"
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Post by D-Reaper Scout on Jul 2, 2018 22:39:06 GMT
Oh, what was this? What was the Renamon doing back here so soon? Honestly, the sorcerer hadn't even anticipated her appearance this early, but the Renamon certainly seemed distraught - even clenching one of her hands around that mark. My, had he asked a little too much?
Well, it wouldn't take long for the Wisemon to appear: as soon as those words echoed against the back wall, a black swirl of magic appeared just a few feet in front of the fox's feet. From thin air, the Wisemon made his appearance, the sorcerer idly cracking his neck as he stood in place. "And as you have summoned me, I have appeared... but why so distraught, my dear?" Casual as ever, the magigican raised his hand, gently cupping the side of the fox's face. "You look like you have seen such a fright. Need to lie down, a cold towel over your face?"
His words were said in jest, but his tone quickly became serious:
"Well. You've come, so make this worth my time. Do you need help, or something? Have a plan for your task?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2018 22:48:43 GMT
K looked around the area for a moment, her icy blue eyes locking onto the location that the wisemon appeared from; it didn't take him that long to even do so. Had he been waiting here for her? Or perhaps he just had some kind of work he needed to be doing and was off on that when he was interrupted by her?
It didn't much matter, his appearance and general demeanor made the fox somewhat uncomfortable. The gentle cupping of her face along with some words that were obviously meant to mess with her followed suit; she'd grit her teeth and pull away from him. Looking a mix of cross and suddenly unsure of herself. She hated it when people played with her like this; but it made her so uncomfortable in such a strange way.
"F-feh! Enough jokes..."
She'd growl a bit and narrow her eyes; clenching her grip around that hand. She could still feel it pushing against her, making her not want to fight not want to partake in violance and it was starting to get to the point of where her head was splitting with an ache. She practically spat the next batch of words at him, looking extremely cross at the Wisemon.
"No. I've decided to withdraw my agreement for doing this asignment. It's too much and I cannot do as you ask; every route I think of ends up with combat in my head and that is unthinkable. I cannot and will not fight friends or family for whatever it is you need this Calumon for. There's no way I'm going to do it and you're going to either have to live with the fact that Calumon is free or find someone else to do your dirty work for you."
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Post by D-Reaper Scout on Jul 2, 2018 22:58:54 GMT
Oh, so that's what this was about! The Wisemon sighed, a disappointed look in his eyes as he shook his head. K simply wasn't going to go along with it? She wasn't going to even try and steal the Calumon, or try and think of a way without combat? The sorcerer let out a sigh, looking once more upon that defiant white fox.
"Well, I'm afraid you don't have a choice."
That mark at her hand would give off a fair amount of warmth, almost threatening to singe the fur around it. It was hard to tell if this was an added force or K simply having her rage held back, but the sorcerer's tone was definite. "You never questioned what 'mine' meant? I could mean loading your data and performing the task myself with your power. I could mean trapping you in my tome for eternity, nothing but words on a page to read at my leisure... or I could mean making you a soldier for my benefit."
Oh dear - K had touched a rather dangerous note, hadn't she? The Wisemon neared the Renamon.
"If you still want to have a future, then turn around, walk out, and perform my task. But if you truly mean your words, kneel down right now, and accept the consequences."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2018 23:08:23 GMT
The renamon's eyes narrowed harshly and she'd let out a soft growl at the wisemon's sigh and then those words of how she didn't have a choice. She'd grunt a little bit at feeling the amount of warmth on her hand; either from her rage or from the wisemon's own doing.
"I do have a choice, that's why I came here to f-feh!"
The renamon gripped her head a bit as the violent thoughts were pushed into the back of her head. No she had never quite questioned what 'mine' had meant, she didn't want to think all those things through. She knew he'd never load her data, that it likely would throw him for a tizzy if he did. If he trapped her inside of his tome for all eternity she'd find a way of breaking out. The last one brought a snarl out of her.
"..All of that is stuff you already know I could deal with, and would you really risk loading such a 'tool' such a force? FEH!"
The renamon gripped her head as she tried to keep hold on that damnable feeling of wanting to fight this wisemon. Her pained eyes stared at the wisemon harshly and she felt a marvelous growl run through her chest.
"You already know what the answer to your stupid suggestion is."
The renamon would kneel slowly, looking frustrated and painfully holding her head as she worked against the mark. Trying her damnedest to get rid of that sensation of not wishing to fight against the Wisemon. Or at least what amounted to it.
"My future ended when I had a child. They'll do right by me and my Husband won't let me do anything of the sort...."
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Post by D-Reaper Scout on Jul 2, 2018 23:24:11 GMT
"Well, you had a choice. That much was clear." The Wisemon shook his head: "And you made the wrong one."
Really, this had gotten out of control - but poke a wild beast in a cage long enough, and eventually the beast will snap back. Perhaps Wisemon simply should have known it would have reached this state eventually, but what else was there to be done about it? The Renamon defiantly knelt, grasping around that mark or her head as her thoughts were filled with nothing but violence towards the sorcerer.
She was a noble soul - but K was about to know much worse pain. Rather than threaten K's kin, the sorcerer simply shook his head, and knelt down to bring himself on-level with the Renamon in front of her.
"SIT." That one spoken command would cause the mark to pulse - and at once, K would feel a sudden urge to press her hands to the ground, practically bowing before the Wisemon. Even at that, his hand pressed forward, a dark red magic pulsing around his fingers. Slowly, that digit would slip across, leaving a red, burning mark on each of K's cheeks, just an inch behind the eye. Once that mark was in place, he would place his hand atop her head, and utter the following, the voice echoing through her mind:
"I, K, pledge myself - body and soul - to the Wisemon, Harbinger. His order is my will - I shall have no other purpose."
Her mind would start to spin - and soon enough, K would feel compelled to repeat those same words.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2018 23:32:33 GMT
The renamon let out a growl as the wisemon seemed to think that she still didn't have a choice in this matter. That she couldn't just get up and leave that she couldn't run him through and and... and... She'd grip her head tightly as she could feel those thoughts being sidelined again; it was getting to the point of where it was hard to think honestly.
"Wrong.. to you.. right. To me."
The renamon let out a grunt as she was told to sit, her body staggered and she placed either hand against the earth. Her ears lay flat against her head and she felt her cloak shift and simmer with the pressure she was given here. She'd let out a pained gasp as she felt those burning marks along her cheeks; nary an inch behind either eye.
She felt that pain, then she felt that hand. Followed by which the Wisemon saying something that made less sense than the entire relationship with him. That voice echoed through her mind and the words did the same; she felt her mind spin. She could feel silence somewhere deep within panic a bit at the sudden upheaval. Pained words; through gritted teeth left her body shaking as she tried still to resist whatever the hell this was.
"I... K.. P-pledge myself - body and F...feh! Soul... to the Wisemon, Harbinger... His... His.. Feh... Order is my will... I shall have no other purpose..."
The renamon let out a pained gasp and put one of her hands to her chest, her body shaking and mind reeling a bit as she barely realized what she had just done...
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Post by D-Reaper Scout on Jul 2, 2018 23:47:01 GMT
Resisting was definitely the right call - it would be the Renamon's repetition of the statement that would actually solidify the magic, but it mattered not if the words were genuine or forced. As K would fight, the Wisemon would continue to press on that focus, heavier static filling her ears as she was pressed along to say just that.
Once the last word fell out, though, K would suddenly find herself feel cold. That tight pained feeling in her chest would slip away - as would her reasoning as a whole. In fact, she might almost feel like she was simply observing the next bit, perhaps not even in control of her own body. The Wisemon would help her up, gingerly scratching the back of her neck.
"Oh, that's my K... no more complaints, right?" His tone was much more elated, and likely, this K would respond nice and eagerly. "Don't worry, I forgive you. Just go out, and retrieve that Calumon. If you have to make a few others eggs to do it, no problem - just make sure its prompt!"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2018 23:58:51 GMT
The renamon shifted grunted, and felt that pressing of the Wisemon's focus in a fuller extent. She felt that heavier static filling her ears as she was pushed along into swearing herself into his service. But after that? She felt that coldness, felt that tight pained feeling in her chest slip away. Her reasoning lost to her and in fact... She felt merely more like an observer than an active participant. It was jaded in some way to her; she blinked a few times turning her hands over and over as she was helped up.
There was a soft shiver, not from disgust or the ilk as she felt the Wisemon scratch at the back of her neck. The renamon shook her head slowly; still acting a bit foggy as though she had just come out of the egg more or less.
"...None at all Sir."
Her tone was confused as though she wasn't sure what she would have to complain about. After all the job was easy right? All she had to do was retrieve the Calumon from wherever it was. Which if her memory served properly...
"Thank you sir, I don't know what came over me. Understood sir; I think I have a good proper way of taking care of this. I expect to be back in the next few days, I just need to locate their Library is all. Mikemon should part with the information easily enough if I ask him. Will three days suffice Sir?"
Somewhere deep within K sat across from her 'true' core who seemed somewhat sullen with the other. It'd look over at her from time to time before just coming over and laying against the renamon for comfort. It seemed now that it wouldn't just be one of them watching the world anymore...
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