A Bloody Evening

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Juramento, for all his weaknesses in terms of emotion, was quite capable of taking care of himself in terms of physical abilities. Dodging the slash without any change of his appearance, save for a small growl echoing off his throat. "I think not," he said darkly and snarled warningly. "And I'm afraid you won't be able to go near my daughter," he said and turned to the Puppet. "Excuse me, Miss, could you come over here?" He asked and smiled lightly, never taking his eyes from the Slaughter.

Jauniba, for as much as she loved her father, was obviously angry at his presence. "I could have easily managed him," she said with a small grim, set face. So stubborn! But then again...she was his daughter.

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Yaja was furious! His Puppet actually disobeyed him, he was out smarted by a babe, and now this guy was hold him back! "I do not want your daughter, I want to punish my puppet!" he said cruely trying to shake free from the Oath.

Sebi blinked at him. She moved closer slightly. Partly because Yaja was trying to grasp complete control of her, and partly to talk with the Director. Finally she decided to go near him. "Please, break me of the bond and I will serve you forever." She said fraily, lip quivering and she looked into Yajavikea's eyes. He was so mad growling and snarling to get free, she was trembling in her black paws.

At Jauniba's comment Yaja roared. "You couldn't you whelp! You think you can take me?!"

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Juramento smirked and allowed his claw to loosen his grip. "Ah, your Puppet? I assume you're a Puppeteer then?" That was an easy problem to solve then, but maybe Juramento was too noble. Or ridiculous, whichever worked. "I don't think I'll allow that," he said with a slight smile.

Well, he wouldn't have that Slaughter enslave this Puppet any longer, she could prove herself quite helpful. To her demand, he smiled and glanced at his rebellious daughter. She could use such a Puppet, and could possibly help rebuild her. A project is what she needed in order to keep her from straying.

The claw deepened onto the Slaughter's chest, a dark, and quite unusual glint, in the Director's blank eyes. "Now, I think that's enough," he spoke and cast a look at the Puppet. "If you do wish to break what you so despise, I would advise becoming angry, not cowardly.

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With another growl he repleid harshly to him. "If your so smart, you figure it out." He siad in a snort. Now his body was settling down. He was definatley cooling down. His figure was wiggling, but still tense. His eyes looked at his Puppet hatefully. She break free from him? Yeah he'd like to see that miracle happen!

But he underestimated her. At first all she could do is blink in confusion. All she could say is how? How could she break a soul strand? Right now it felt so useless. She closed her eyes tightly and considered what he said. Get angry.

"YOU are the one who turned be puppet. YOU are the one who misstreat me. YOU are the one that makes me do the unbearable. I see what you do every day! I am NOT gonna stand by and let you mistreat me any longer. YOU have caused so much pain and you can never do anything to make up for it!" the end was like a hiss. She was very tired after that. Not mostly from the shouting, but from breaking the strand. She had done it, but had to recuparate before doing anything else. She collasped next to Juramento feeling safe next to him. "Is this." she began taking wide breathes before continueing. "Is this what it like to be free?" She pant more. "I owe my freedom to you, what do you need of me?" she said looking up with pure loyatly to him.

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ooc)ok thats fine.

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Juramento chuckled, the answer had practically jumped out at him. "I think I have," he said with a triumphant smile; who would react so negatively unless it was truth? Juramento allowed a small shake of his head and kept his hold of the Slaughter's chest. No knowing what the nasty male would do to the shaking Puppet.

Jauniba smiled lightly at the Puppet's outburst, she wasn't such a tattered doll as she appeared. Quite impressive actually, even the pair of Directors were astounded for a moment.

Juramento allowed the Puppet to rest her weight, the strain of breaking that seemingly thread of steel took a lot out of the weary Puppet it seemed. To her question, he chuckled and nodded. "I suppose so," was all he said. It was then when he shook his head and inclined at an angle, facing her. "My daughter though, she may use your assistance." He chuckled and turned to his offspring.

The young Director looked down modestly, but smiling charmingly all the same. "Hm, if you wish, I could always use one such as loyal as you when I bring together a Cast."

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Yajavikea snorted. Now he just wated to break free and go kill something. And then sulk for a good long time. "Let me go." He said, not having the hatred in his vioce this time. Once again he struggled hard.

After regaining some of her strength she finally spoke. "Let him go. With all due respect, I don't want to see his face anymore." she said snarling. For her, it felt so good to let it all out. 50 years of his abuse and she bottled it all in. She would probably rant all day without worrying about him.

She turned her head to Jauniba. "What would you like of me to do for you? You don't have to use a soul strand to use me either, I am forever loyal to both of you." She rose to her feet and looked down at the babe. "A Cast? You have high expetations for one so young. But that is good, I would be honored to be apart of you Cast to be." She put a light but warm smile on.

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Juramento smiled; this was much better then the snarling figure he was met with earlier. But best to keep an eye on this Slaughter, if not a claw.

He did relent though, with the Puppet's approval, though he swore to make sure the nasty male kept away from the two females. "Ah, and neither do I," he spoke through gritted teeth and shot a glare at the Slaughter. He would have to leave.

Jauniba smiled broadly, happy that the Puppet was interested. "You would not have to do much, I don't think," she said, frowning slightly. "Of course that may change, but for now I think I just need someone loyal to me," she said and then looked confused. "A soul strand, Sebi not only can I not create that yet, but I don't think you shall ever need that," she said and laughed.

"High expectations?" The young Director laughed. "I suppose so, but as you said, it is good."

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The Slaughter gave Juramento a grin. And then we was off in a growl. "Good."

Sebi shook her head. He would never change. Not even to a mighty Puppet Master. She, herself tried to change him back when she was a Script Writer. She thought her smarts could run circles around him and make him see the errors of his ways. But that was foolish for she found herself inprisoned. Nothing could make it better again but prehaps, just prehaps, a young Director could ease her pain and give her a brighter future.

She adjusted herself to sit on her left leg looking to the pup in a relaxed position. "If loyalty is what you need, then I could provide it." she smiled. "Good. I don't like being trapped in a mind. Freedom is a wonderful thing." She nodded.

"We better start planning then." she grinned playfully. "what would you like to do now?"