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Post by Safe Haven on Sun Aug 25, 2013 5:55 pm

Alik took the clothes and put them away in the closet. Going back out he grabbed the boots before walking over to where Dymitry was. Pulling the covers back he leaned down and placed a soft kiss on his forehead. Pulling away he headed towards the door. Opening it he carried the boots down the hall. Finally finding the right door he opened it. There was dust everywhere but that could easily be taken care of. Knives and blades hung on one of the walls. Some unfinished but a few looked ready to use. On another wall was drawings. They covered the whole wall to the point were you couldn't even see the wall itself. It was drawings of different kinds of knives and different designs. Some of the knives and blades looked like the ones in the drawings. The third wall was covered in different tools and metals that could be used. The whole room was his little 'workshop' that no one was allowed into. Setting the boots on the table he went over to the tools and grabbed the ones that he would need plus the metal that would be needed. Lastly he grabbed a sheet of paper and a pencil.He began to sketch his idea and once he was done he held it up. It was a drawing of the boots but on the steel toe there were spikes on them. Satisfied with the drawing he hung it up and began to work.

Ace followed behind Mace as he walked through the hall. When Mace grabbed his book from the closet he walked up and took it from him. With a quick and small thank you he began to walk away. He held the book to him almost as if he hadn't seen it in years. Hopefully he could finish the book soon.
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Post by Dear Insanity on Sat Aug 31, 2013 8:48 pm

Dymitry huffed and flipped over, the blanket fluffing as he curled up in slight embarressment - who wouldn't be?! He gave a groan and scrubbed at his forehead like a child would if their grandmother left a kiss print on their foreheads. He soon gave up the scrubbing with the heels of his palms and just lay there in the bed and drifted off to sleep for at least an hour and a half, but was jolted awake at the end of his dream - memory. It was the bang from the Belgrade Massacre - he was in a cold sweat and rubbed his face before he just sat there and looked at the print he left in the bed. He wasn't a mover when he slept - so there was just a dent of his shape left in the wrinkled mattress. He gave off a shuddered sigh and rubbed his eyes tiredly, he didn't regret that day, but he hated to remember that bang...that sound alone he hated because he didn't like loud sounds in general. He didn't like to be startled and that bang sounded like the cell doors opening when you were sleeping, leaving you restless until night fell once more.

Mace merely waved at the other and looked up, feeling around and gritting his teeth to a harsh bite to his hand - just below his pinky finger's knuckle. He pulled his hand away and reached in - awkwardly grabbing the one armed girl.
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Post by Safe Haven on Sat Aug 31, 2013 9:28 pm

Alik smiled slightly as he poured the melted metal into the many containers. When they were ready he would take them out and the metal would be shaped into spikes. Which he would then add to the boots. While he waited he walked over and grabbed a unfinished knife from the wall. Inspecting it he held it in his hands. It was a black blade with a black handle. Black leather had been wrapped around where you would hold it with your hand. It needed something but he just couldn't think of what. With a sigh he set it on the table in front of him. Hooking his foot on the stool he pulled it towards him. Sitting down he folded his arms on the table and rested his head on them. With half lidded eyes he continued to stare intently at the knife. All of his knives were different in some way. He never made the same one twice. As he sat there staring at the knife memories began to swirl around in his head. Memories that he would rather not think of, memories of his father. His father had been the one to give him his first knife when he was about five. As soon as he could his father had him learning and doing things most children at that age shouldn't be. At first he loved his daily lessons with his father. Thinking that it was something that would make them closer...bonding time. But then again he had thought a lot of things had been true when they weren't. Like the fact that his father loved him and cared about him. Without realizing it he had balled his hands into fist so tight that his knuckles were turning white. Taking a deep breath he shoved the memories away and locked them up in his mind. He knew he shouldn't keep things bottled up. That he shouldn't shove things down. Because it would all just explode if he kept doing that. It was destructive but he still did it. It's what he had been taught to do. Shove his thoughts and emotions down and keep them bottled up.

Ace walked to his room with a scowl on his face. Holding his book tightly he opened the door. Shuting it he locked it behind him. Laying in his bed he opened up the book. Soon he was lost in the world of blood, gore, and violence.

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Post by Dear Insanity on Tue Oct 15, 2013 9:11 pm

Dymitry rolled out of the bed and explored the room before he decided to claim it as his own - he did that often and it was a little bit of a pet peeve for some people when he did it. Seeing as he moved EVERYTHING in different spots, not leaving one stone unturned.
The white and black haired male began to explore a little then went to the bathroom and set everything out, sprawling things here and there - as serious as he acted he was just a child really. A very lovable, whore of a child. Dymitry cleaned the bathroom and set everything into categories and began to stuff them away, pursing his lips a little as he did so, some things hidden and others not. He walked around the room and began to find hidden stow-aways, peeking in but not touching. He didn't want to get cut again. The male then rearranged the bed and dressers to make space around the room, he fixed everything to be wider and bigger. Humming with a pleased tone he grabbed a massive full length mirror and set it down, going in the closet and trying on clothing at random. He was so childish at times, and by that - I mean his attention span was easily shorted. Bored within two changes, he dressed in Pajamas and began to wander towards the other's office room again.
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Post by Safe Haven on Tue Oct 15, 2013 9:42 pm

Alik's grin was slightly deranged with blood lust sparkling in his eyes as he gazed down at the knife resting in his hand. The pure black metal of the blade glimmered in the shinning light. Just the thought of how much suffering this knife could cause brought that sick sneer to his face. He couldn't wait to try it out to see that warm crimson liquid spill out of an open wound. The blade itself had half circle like shapes cut into one side, it almost resembled a hook. Not quiet the same though the edges of inside thefour hooks tiny little spikes were placed. Each spike at an odd angle so to inflict more damage. Running his pale finger over the cold surface of the metal he imagined what would happen when he used this. If stabbed into the abdomen area and yanked out the hooks would wrap around the intestines taking them with. It would be a painful death and if they didn't die quick enough infection would set in, so make that a long and pain filled death. 

*UN meeting* 

The room was packed full of people all dressed in suits and business outfits. Chaos was everywhere , people screaming at others from across the room. Insults flung at one another many in different languages. No one wanted to take the blame trying to place it on someone else. On the screen at the head of the room where pictures of men. Men that had escaped a prison that was suppose to be impossible to get out of. Or at least that's what everyone thought until now. Because now the worlds most dangerous criminals were out there. With no one to stop them.
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Post by Dear Insanity on Tue Oct 15, 2013 9:49 pm

The cow like haired other stepped into the room and walked to the desk, crawling on it once again and pushing the knife out of the way as if it was stealing all of the attention - like all eyes were supposed to be on him if he entered the room. The small, thin, lanky male sat on the desk with half lidded droopy eyes. "Hey dork." He growled out softly, pulling up a blanket to burrow into a little, there was still some paper on the floor from when he shoved it to the side.
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Post by Safe Haven on Tue Oct 15, 2013 10:28 pm

Alik stared at the knife as it laid on the ground. Eye twitching he bent down and slowly picked it up. His eyes inspecting it for any scratches or any imperfections that might have been caused. When finding none he cradled it to his chest like a normal person would a baby. To him the many knives and other weapons were his babies, one of his most prized possessions. With great care he hung the black blade on the wall of other finished knives. Some had dried blackened blood from past victims staining the metal. Others completely untouched and the metal just waiting for crimson liquid to pour over it. He had completely forgot about Dymitry concern for the knife taking over his mind. Once he remembered that Dymitry had come looking for him on his own free will a grin stretched across his face. He stared at the other the creepy smirk across his face, ready to pounce on him. 

*UN meeting* 
The door slammed shut the loud boom echoing through out the room. Everyone's attention had been captured at the sudden noise. No sound escaped anyone's lips, finally everyone had settled down and was waiting for the meeting to start. Anyone that had worked at the prison and was still alive had been questioned yet nothing useful had come from them except on who's body had been missing from the rubble. A man made his way towards the center of the room he had called for the meeting to be held which ment he would be leading it as of now. Many people looking as if they were going to start screaming again. No one could blam them considering the situation.
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Post by Dear Insanity on Tue Oct 15, 2013 10:35 pm

Dymitry glared as he was completely ignored and gave off a growl, getting off the desk and walking away to go back to the room or maybe explore more, he was a little off with his moods. The bomb he had exploded a little prematurely when he was younger, that was his biggest and last mistake because it screwed something up in his head, he wasn't bi-polar but his mood shifts were drastic at times.
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Post by Safe Haven on Tue Oct 15, 2013 11:24 pm

Before the other could leave the room Alik made his move. Scooping Dymitry up he Smirked down at him their faces only inches apart. He leaned down as if going for a kiss. At the last second he turned his head away and put Dymitry over his shoulder. One hand held him up on his shoulder while the other rested on his ass to 'steady' Dymitry so he wouldn't fall off. Humming a creepy little tune he made his way out of the room shutting and locking the door. Keeping his hand firmly on Dymitry's ass he had his way down the hall towards his room. 

*UN meeting* 

The man took a deep breath drawing oxygen into his lungs. In a deep booming voice to be heard through out the room he spoke. You have been called here today because of a problem that affects all of your respectable countries. These men are the worldest most dangerous criminals. You have all been given files on them explaining why they are so dangerous. Not long ago the prison they were being held in was demolished and they escaped, many were killed. We suspect one of them planned it but we are not certain. No details have been released to the public so to not cause chaos. There are many options that can be taken but to keep this away from the public there is another option. Bounty hunters."
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Post by Dear Insanity on Tue Oct 15, 2013 11:33 pm

Dymitry growled and hung off the other's shoulder with his arms crossed and hanging, honestly not minding except when the old wound on his stomach was rubbed too hard on the other's shoulder. Then he sat up some by pushing his hands on Alik's back to prevent the hard scab from tearing off and causing a deeper, more horrid wound.

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Post by Safe Haven on Tue Oct 15, 2013 11:51 pm

Noticing Dymitry's discomfort Alik shifted his hold on him slight so there wouldn't be as much pressure on his stomach. His hand was still firmly planted on his ass and had no plans on moving, it was a rather nice ass to look at and touch. "You know you have one of the best asses I have ever seen." His voice was a light hum as he spoke still continuing the slightly creepy tune. It's mine...and no one will touch it except me unless they have a death wish. Oh~ I could test out my new knife on them! It would be so much fun!~ The grin spread across his face much like that of the Cheshire cat's grin. Opening the door to his room he walked in closing the door behind him. Clicking the lock in place he turned around pausing mid step. Everything was different and rearranged, for a second all he did was stare. Shrugging he decided he really didn't care that much....unless his hidden things had been moved then he cared. Oh well~ Tha could wait for awhile. 

*UN meeting* 

The man continued his speech not skipping a beat. His voice could be heard thought the room. "The top bounty hunters throughout the world have been choosen for this task. It has been decided that the bounty hunter that can get all of the prisoners back shall receive a reward. That reward will be money since they will not accept anything else. How much has yet to be decided. They will be arriving shortly. Please be patient and wait."
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