GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy
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				Title: <strong>GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bubby</strong> on <strong>19-10-2011, 22:06:53</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>*To be used for anything outside the Ludus Leonis*</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>21-10-2011, 18:18:58</strong>
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				The home of Aelia Tatius reflected her upbringing. Organized and luxurious. There were several rooms, gardens, and indoor courtyards all for her benefit and entertainment. When entering her home, one would immediately notice the atrium’s statue, opulent alabaster stone of a woman reaching for the heavens, with sunlight falling down upon it from the compluvium. Four pillars surrounded the little pool of water collected from the last rains. Another passageway led to the triclinium, containing little couches with fluffy pillows of reds and greens and chairs for entertaining guests. <br><br>It was unbearably hot in the domus, and Aelia strived to cool herself in the balcony laying on her futon while reading whilst one of her female kept her company. One held a goblet of wine for her consumption while the other gently fanned her face to cool her skin, each touch of air caused a strand of her blond hair to flutter gently around her face. A sophisticated white stolla with gold stitching clothed her body while her only other adornments consisted of pearl earrings, rings about her fingers, and a necklace her husband gave her as a gift. <br><br>She lowered her eyes, reading the words on the paper, before gesturing for the serving girl to bring the cup to her lips. After taking a sip, she gestured for the girl to return to her prior spot. “This heat is barely tolerable,” Aelia whined softly to no one in particular before narrowing her eyes at the serving girl, still expecting an answer even though the complaint wasn’t directed at her. “Yes, mistress, the rains will hopefully fall within the next fortnight.” Aelia's azure eyes softened but the frown didn’t disappear from her face. Boredom, loneliness, and overheating did not fare well together. <br><br>She yearned for the company of her husband even though he was a controlling as her father at times. Cassius was the only person who knew and encouraged of her crafty mind since he often reaped the benefits of her deeds. It amused her that sometimes he didn't realize when she used her own charms against him. Sometimes, her plans and careful scheming worked against him while other times he found out and punished her, but he was gone away on military campaign again. This left only the servants to entertain her, and nothing they did appeased her. It wasn’t their fault since their mistress was occasionally fickle and unpredictably moody. <br><br>Her guests often marveled at how orderly her household ran, asking her how one achieved such well-mannered servants. She merely smiled, feigning disbelief that their staff didn't resemble her own; when truthfully Aelia encouraged a hierarchy in her household so that if she missed any misbehavior among her servants another slave reported it to her as if seeking her favor and a higher position in the household. At the moment, the two girls who attained the highest position in the household kept to her side at all times, Valoria and Latona. Both themselves proved loyal to her over the years, willing to do any task to stay in her favor. Still, Aelia suspected that some servants enjoyed when their master returned home since it gave them a breather. <br><br>Recently, the request of heirs from her father plagued her mind. He wanted to see his first grandchild before next years’ time, and she wanted more than anything to please him with one. To give him a grandchild. The only problem was that her husband did not want a child just yet so he refused to sow his seed inside of her body. The rejection was humiliating since rumors and whispers spread on her ability to conceive. There was no logical explanation for his behavior. She was young and attractive. Cassius only responded to her questions and pleas with the wave of a hand, dismissing her concerns about her reputation, while ensuring her that there was time for children later in their lives.<br><br>Aelia sighed, rising from her spot, to look down at the garden beneath her. The heat came from out of no where so she wasn't sure if the hotness was in Rome to stay or just temporary. If the unfavorable weather continued, Aelia planned to leave for their country home with cooler climate.&nbsp; "Latona, make arrangements for us to go out." She didn't turn to see if the command was obeyed since it wasn't necessary. Aelia craved excitement in her world of perfect order. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rocknrolla</strong> on <strong>21-10-2011, 22:57:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/92/RexusBranius_%282%29.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Rexus Branius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Gladiator<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ludus Metalla<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Anyone<br><br>Whilst there was nothing wrong with deception, Branius Rexus still found it made for an awful turn of events in the day. The warrior preferred a more hands on approach to everything that relied on not deceiving his opponent. But as his former Master – and friend if the gladiator must – insisted deceit was just another part of warfare, an addition to the ever lingering conflict which needed to be made a part of his better nature. For when one cannot rely on blades and kicks anymore, all one need do was focus where the blood spurted, and that took care of most of the matters. <br><br>There was something absolutely feral about the sight of a man bleeding, even if the man was Branius himself. It reminded him of what took place several years ago upon the Highlands, where each man bled ten times than any other man who ever fought against the Romans. The trick was to make a statement and make their cries hard, and by the end of the battle the Romans, having lost three times as many men as the ‘savages’ heard them alright. Yet there are still an unlucky few who remain suspended in time, in neither living nor dead, whose cries still echo forth every so often on the fields of battle they now refer to as the arena. <br><br>Therefore Branius found himself sitting on the edge of the baths reserved for warriors and their ilk; his eyes glazed over the puddle he scoops up in each hand and for a moment – just a moment alone mind you – feel those cries reverberate through streams that flow out of his hands and back into where it belonged. There was no struggle sweeter, no blight more evil... or victory better deserved than what was earned in that moment. <br><br>There was always a time and a place for the disgruntled, and this was Branius’s... as he finished cleaning himself up, lost in the past as it clung to him. He made a vow to himself he would make the new Domina see – just like the statement he made so many years ago – what she fails to acknowledge, wrapped in arms of one who lacks skill in both the arena and ardour... and that thought alone made him smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>07-11-2011, 15:24:13</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Aelia in the streets of Rome~</strong></div><br>Just as she was ready to walk outside of her home to find a theater performance or visit one of the houses of entertainment, there was a crack of lightening across the sky. A strong breeze ruffle her hair before the heavens began to pour down rain onto the people on the street. There was no screams of protests since the rain was needed after days of not a drop from the skies. “Praise to Jupiter for such mighty rains,” she whispered while staring up at the darkening skies. For a moment, Aelia debated on still going out or just staying indoors to play a game of calculi or latrunculi against one of the servants of the household. She stood in the doorway, debating quietly to herself, before stepping outdoors despite the rain. <br><br>She smirked, gesturing for Valoria to hold an umbrella over her head as she entered into the enclosed carpentum before tapping the side for the horsemaster to begin traveling. Within minutes, Aelia was out in the streets of Rome. The hustle and bustle around her was less than appeasing but it was nice that she didn’t have to walk on the street. Instead, she peered out of the little opening that allowed her to see those rejoicing in the rain. Valoria and Latona remained quiet for most of the ride as they moved steadily along until stopping in front of the house of Daidas, a fellow wife to a husband that served their country in the military. Once again, Valoria held the umbrella over her head as she made her way to the front door just as it was opened by a slave. He inclined his head at her since he knew of her presence here before with his mistress. "She is on the balcony, watching the rains." <br><br>Aelia made her way through the house with the soft footsteps of her girls close behind her. She saw Diana standing while leading against the wall while looking rather bored. Clearing her throat slight, she announced her presence to the woman before going over to hug her and kiss her softly on the cheek. Her hands immediately went down to the growling stomach that kicked under the palm of her hand.&nbsp; "In your health, you shouldn't stand so. A seat here will allow you to watch the world as you please while ensuring your son's health." Of course, they didn't know if it was a son but it was what Diana's husband wished for so they both sought to speak it into existence. Diana gestured for one of her female servants to gather food for her guest before taking Aelia's hand and leading her into the triclinium. Unlike Aelia, Diana domus was full of dull colors that appeared rather depressing than appeasing. <br><br>Once seated upon the relaxing couches and munching on fruit, the two women began to chat about the other women in the city and the rumor of a new arena competition. "I'm not sure how the women in ludus live with such men. I would be afraid for my life if I had to stay around them for such long amounts of time." Aelia's only history with gladiators was through the only game she seen in her life with her husband, and like most Romans she found the excitement of the battle addictive but she didn't think that living with the participants was a wise idea. Diana smirked wickedly while rubbing at her stomach. "I do not think the women who run such things worry about being killed in their sleep. If anything they are inspecting the goods for other purposes than violence." Diana paused before continuing. "My husband seeks to have one fight for the honor of our house." Aelia was sure that her face displayed disgust and surprise at Diana's words. She couldn't imagine herself having sex with...with a gladiator. They were trained animals. It was the equal to being fucked by an animal in Aelia's mind. "Well, I would hope that you pick a strong one to represent your house well," was wall that she could say to those string of comments. Diana noticed the look of unease on Aelia's face and laughed softly before changing the subject. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>22-11-2011, 09:17:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> Ludus Metalla<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> <br><br><br><br>Being left behind was interesting to say the least. With his owner, a certain Livia Sabina Metalla, dealing with matters abroad, Gaius keep busy finding ways to amass his fortune in knowledge and of course coin. <br><br>The place was all but disserted and from his understanding Livia would be returning in a day or two as she was visited an old friend. It was a surprise to him when a letter arrived that very morning. With no one around to question him, he opened it. It seemed that events had indeed transpired for Livia as in the letter she requested that he, along with the rest of the Ludus, pack up and head to Ludus Leonis Scopulus in Tarraco on the coast of Tarraconensis. Why the chance in direction? He had to know, but the letter was brief and too the point, so the answer would have to wait. Thinking that was all there was to the letter, he placed it by his bed for some time while he organized, with the help from some of the other men, loading up the carriages and wagons for the trip. <br><br>With that well on its way, Gaius retired to his room to rest for a while and as he lay there, he picked up the letter again. Before placing it down again as if satisfied that he had followed all of the instructions, he turned the letter over and read new information that he had missed. From his understanding, he was to personally venture forth to see Aelia Tatius, one of Livia’s old friends, who she was scheduled to meet later in the week. He, through his owner’s request, was to invite Aelia to join the caravan so that the meeting could indeed take place as planned, the only change would be the location.<br><br>Realising his error and with time to rectify it, he slipped the letter in between the folds of his tunic, to prove the request genuine, and seeing that the preparations for the journey were all but conplete, he took his favourite horse from the stables and galloped to her home. <br><br>As he travelled in the rain, he imagined how Aelia would take his sudden arrival. He had had dealings with her in the past and when it was time to have their ‘little chat’, it was always by appointment only. From time to time he would of course play both her and Livia against one another to better his standing with one or the other, as he thought he was too clever to be caught by either since as far as he was concerned both trusted him completely. <br><br>The games he had played and indeed continued to play to his advancement would either someday continue to improve his standing or, if caught without a convincing explanation, he would find himself in a ditch or worse. Sure that either were a long way off, he slowed his horse to a trot as he approached the entrance to Aelia home.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>25-11-2011, 08:06:50</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Aelia returning home~</strong></div><br>The rest of her time spent with Diana was quite uneventful and full of endless chatter about some of their shared associates. Conversation came to an abrupt halt as Diana’s pregnancy pains started, making her slightly weak and dizzy. Despite the apparent pain of caring the child, Aelia felt jealousy whip through her body like wind on a stormy and unyielding night. Restraining the need to place her hand on her flat stomach, she rose from their lounging with a smile before bidding her farewell. Her servants were at her side before she started heading towards the door. And although there was no verbal indication of her foul mood, Valoria and Latona knew that when their mistress was silent her temper was easily inflamed by the slightest offense. The rain continued to fall down hard upon the streets of Roman, Jupiter displayed his mighty power of the skies after nearly a weeks without barest drop of water. She was grateful for the god’s mercy but it didn’t please her that the wind blew at the umbrella being held over her head. Finally, she waved the cursed, useless item away before walking through the rain to climb into the safety of her carpentum. Even though she was only outside for a matter of seconds, her white stolla and other garments were completely drenched, causing her clothing to stick to her body like second skin, and her mood became even sourer before squeezing the rains out of her hair.<br><br>She glanced quietly out of the opening of the carpentrum as the horse pulled it steadily along as she watched people hurry along through the muddy streets into their homes. The ride was quite relaxing on her frenzied mind as it rocked gently back and forth. And even though it wasn't enough to push the envy out of her mind against Diana, it pushed her into a quick nap that allowed her to rest up a bit from her boring yet exciting day. "Mistress." The word echoed in her mind before she felt a hand touch her gently on the leg. "We're home now." Her eyes opened to reveal slightly dazed hazel eyes before the ever present alertness returned. "Yes, is it still raining?" Valoria nodded before holding the umbrella over Aelia's head as she began exiting into the thick of the weather. It was then that she noticed a familiar horse in front of her home, but it didn't make sense since she didn't request his presence. Gaius, her amusement during times of dire boredom. It was he who slithered like a snake for her at the right price and assurance of his own self-gain from helping her; the part didn't bother her as long as her schemes were completely. Aelia didn't necessarily like him, but he proved himself useful for the time being. The instant he couldn't accomplish her desires, she would pretend as if he never existed in the world before replacing him with someone better and dirtier. <br><br>It didn't surprise her that the servants didn't allow him inside of her house, leaving him outside in the rain without much mercy, since Aelia hated having someone in her home without her consent. She climbed up the stairs slowly before arching an eyebrow at him, and opened the door. "I did not expect to see you so soon, Gaius." Her tone made it clear that she wasn't pleased with his face in front of her before its time. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Latona peering at the man curiously, and instantly she reacted with barely contained venom. "Go find something to do with yourself while I see to this matter." Latona inclined her head respectfully before making herself scarce, pleased that words were given to punish her rather than physical humiliation in front of Gaius since the man was quite attractive. Once the girl was gone, Aelia narrowed her eyes at the snake in front of her dangerously. "I don't care if any of my whoreish servants sleep with you, but no one is allowed to touch these two. If I ever find out," she paused as grapes were brought to her for consumption. Her temper simmered for a bit since she adored the fruit before making her way over to stand at the balcony with Gaius, not offering him a seat. "Tell me what urgent matter has caused you to come <em>uninvited </em>to my home. Please be quick with your words I wish to take a bath."<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>28-11-2011, 17:24:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside Aelia’s Home<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Aelia<br><br><br><br>How long he would be out in this rain was anyone’s guess but luckily for Gaius it was but minutes. Of course he was soaked through, but that was not a concern for him as he moved under an overhang to find a little relief from the downpour. He tried to look his best when he spotted Aelia coming his way and gave her a smile when she addressed him. With Aelia attentions momentarily focused on Latona, Gaius gave her a cheeky wink before turning his attentions back to Aelia. <br><br>He tried to show that he was shocked at the suggestion that he would bed anyone within her flock unless she expressly allowed it. However, due to her warning, he know that she was more than likely aware that he had done so in the past and for some reason she had not picked him up on it until now. What was so special about these two, he mused?&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Now at the balcony, with the heat from his body drying his clothes nicely, and with Latona dismissed, Gaius waited for Aelia to finish her address. He naturally responded politely and calmly, in an attempt to relieve her displeasure. “I am of course sorry for my unannounced presence and my only hope is that it has not offended you too much or indeed at all, but my mistress sends word for me to join her at Ludus Leonis Scopulus in Tarraco, as her time there has been unexpectedly extended. I can only imagine why.” <br><br>He paused for a moment, to allow Aelia to take on board what he had said so far. “I tell you this as she also mentioned that you have an up and coming appointment with her and she still wishes to honour that. She asks that if you can see yourself free for the journey she would very much like it for you to accompany myself along with a select few others. If the answer is yes I can, of course, send word so that she knows to expect us, if that is to your liking.” With all her questions, to his understanding, answered, he went silent and waited for her to consider his mistress’ proposal.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>02-12-2011, 04:06:31</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Aelia speaking with Gaius~</strong></div><br>She munched silently on her grape while watching Gaius' facial expression, noting the second of interest on his face before it vanished completely. If she blinked, Aelia knew she might have missed such a signal from his body. The man was almost unreadable at times, and some might be so foolish to believe that he worked solely for coin. No, it was her assumption that there were other things at work in this man’s mind. He didn’t seem like the type to be satisfied with materialistic wonders or fine cunt to sate his masculine needs. Aelia learned how to read people from her father, a vicious man who did whatever possible to keep his family and estate protected from harm and to expand his wealth, and she admired his qualities. If she had been born a man instead of a woman, Aelia would have been more use to him other than becoming marriageable property. <br><br>“Your apologies are accepted,” she mumbled softly to him while contemplating this new information on her friend, Livia. They were friends through their shared childlessness and insatiable need for knowledge. She started to question him about Livia’s reasoning for being at Ludus Leonis Scopulus in the first place but decided to hold her tongue. It was unlikely that his mistress shared such information with him since Aelia never bothered to share such information with those of lesser blood and fortune. “How interesting. I can only wonder why she seeks to have my company at such a barbaric establishment full of vulgar men.” She twiddled her thumbs as her eyes turned skyward in contemplation, relaxing slightly in the presence of Gaius. <br><br>The invitation to visit Livia at this ludus was sweetened by the reminder of her appointment. It wasn’t really a business appointment, but more of an exchange of ideas along with little theatrics to entertain themselves. Aelia relished such exchanges since her talks with other women involved simple gossip along with other frivolous conversation that didn't enrich her mind. Her nose wrinkled in annoyance at the thought of traveling even though she craved to have excitement in her life. “She wishes for me to travel with you. Do you intend to guard me along the streets of Rome like precious cargo for your Mistress?” A pleasant smile came on her face that did not met her eyes since she felt rushed by Livia and this man in front of her. How dare that she thrust this event in front of her without proper warning? <br><br>Yes, Aelia understood that Livia wanted to keep their appointment, but to request for Aelia to travel so far from home unexpectedly was both inconvenient and rude. It was just like Livia to make her own worldly schedule seem important, more important than those around her. She remained quiet for fifteen minutes, eating her grapes while contemplating the matter silently in her mind. The only matter that pushed her into agreeing was the prospect of watching the barbarians fight or train with each other. After coming to her conclusion, she rose from her position before gesturing for Valoria to go pack her belongings. “I intend to visit Livia.” Aelia started to walk away but turned back to him suddenly with keen interest in her eyes. <br><br>"On our way to this ludus, I intend for you to tell me just how exactly one of these places operate. I hope that Livia doesn't have these gladiators roaming free where anyone might bump into them. I wish to leave now rather than wait until tomorrow morning. I shall follow your men and yourself in my own travel arrangements." With that said, Aelia walked away to oversee the packing of her belongings, leaving Gais under the watchful eyes of her other servants. She took the time to write a letter to her beloved so that he can know her whereabouts, sealing the letter with wax and the press of her ring. It was about an hour and a half before she returned to the man, outfitted in suitable travel clothing for the weather. Her hair, fully covered, was protected from the still falling rains.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>02-12-2011, 18:33:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> Aelia’s Home<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Aelia<br><br><br><br>The slightest of nods was seen from Gaius and if you had blinked you would have missed it, when Aelia accepted his apology. He listened as she considered his mistress’ proposal not interjecting as that was not his place and he could tell that she was not seeking his counsel. He could see, as she did this, that she was being to relax around him, which made him feel a little less unwelcome as his shoulders relaxed. <br><br>Again she questioned him, but this time it was in regard to how she would be travelling but like before, he know not to answer as he assumed she was simply contemplating still further. He knew she had transportation of her own along with all the protection that goes with it and would rather be seen dead than to share a transport with the likes of him, a ‘simple’ slave. He was a Medicus too of course, but he was still a long way from securing his freedom, he was sure of that and until then he would always be seen as a member of the lower class. <br><br>Always thinking, he pondered the many ways she could bring this forward, while he waited for Aelia to conclude her thoughts and when she had, his mind soon brought him back to the matter at hand. He watched her as she stood to address him to show that she accepted Livia’s proposal and upon her question as to what she might be expecting once there, he nodded once again to show that he understood.<br><br>With Aelia now gone and for how long he could only guess, he soon started to chat with the female slaves in attendance. It seemed to him that most were more than keen to have a more private chat with him at a later date, which amused him slightly at how easy it was to manipulate some into wanting such things from him. He was not stupid of course. In fact quite the opposite as he knew from quite an early age that it was not just his mind that people craved. To be gifted a handsome face and intelligence, Gaius soon learnt to use both abilities to get what he wanted, quite often without fail. So while he waited, he got to know some of the slaves that he had not introduced himself to before, in one or two of the less exposed alcoves.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>He was naturally back and in position some fifteen minutes before Aelia returned from preparing for the journey. He addressed her for the briefest of moments when she was in earshot. “In answer to your earlier question, I would be honoured to inform you of the ways of the ludus and do not worry you will be quite safe, both whilst you are there and of course during the journey, you have my personal guarantee. In regard to my tales surrounding ludus life, I will of course wait for you to summon me when it suits you as I will most likely be in less grand transportation for the majority of the journey.” Just like a lot of things that came out of Gaius’ mouth, it was often hard to tell if he was lying or indeed if he was being sincerer. In this case however, he meant every word and would do anything to protect this woman from harm. As he waited to be dismissed, he made a suggestion. “Might I propose that your transports go via my mistress’ home, so that her convoy can be added to yours, as it is on the way? When I left it, they were as good as packed and ready to go with the instruction not to leave until I had returned with or without you.” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rocknrolla</strong> on <strong>04-12-2011, 16:21:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/92/RexusBranius_%282%29.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Rexus Branius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Gladiator<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ludus Metalla<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Anyone<br><br><br>Like all things in life there were some whose existence one only learnt after much time had passed, therefore the arrival of the Ludus’s formal owner didn’t get to Branius’s ears until much later. There seemed to be much hula bulla about, and only when he cornered one of the fair maidens did they let him on the fact how she was coming back. <br><br>Of course the gladiator could only grit his teeth and continue with the day like he had for the past several months; ever since his former Master passed away Branius Rexus had been side lined for a good measure. His worth that used to be taken in blood and tears was now held in proportion with grain and calamity. The latter he didn’t mind, but for the former this warrior always needed a reason to rightfully earn it, and with such chances absent in his life it was only imperative he felt the absence. <br><br>His blade connected with the dummy in front of him as he let out his frustration at it. This was Branius’s chance to prove to her royal arse that he is still the man he was before he broke and lost what meant the dearest to him. Now it was all about biding his time until she gets there, and whilst patience was a virtue… Branius knew waiting was something he can surely manage. He has been waiting for so long anyways.
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>05-12-2011, 21:39:27</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Aelia with Gaius~</strong></div><div class="floatright">(http://www.kaboodle.com/hi/img/b/0/0/e5/a/AAAAC12hqfIAAAAAAOWuNw.jpg)</div><br>The tip of her finger pushed back the dark red hair of her wig behind her ear as she pondered quietly, not yet announcing her returned presence to her escort. Aelia stood with her two most trusted slaves behind her as she watched Gaius with interest, not interest of body but rather of mind. She knew him to be an intelligent being, one that could infiltrate the most secret societies to administer deadly poison against her house’s enemies, but Aelia wasn’t foolish enough to believe that he wouldn’t poison her if paid the proper price. Leverage; she wanted leverage over his mind to have him at her beck and call like a dog to its owner. Only, he would never be as loyal or trusted as such a creature. Maybe that's what she needed. A loyal companion like an animal to have around in her husband's absence. Something to lavish her wealth on without holding back. She felt her mouth stretch into a smile as he began to speak as she walked towards him. <br><br>Her slaves, especially Latona, lowered their eyes away from Gaius since they understood the unspoken danger he poised towards their position in Aelia’s home. In order to maintain their position, they were condemned to a loveless and sexless life, similar to the priestess of Diana, but they were afforded more luxurious than other slaves in their household even though they still wore iron collars around their neck.&nbsp; They were to remain virgins, and were submitted to sporadic tests from their Mistress to ensure that their innocence prevailed. It was only natural that they were chosen equally as the lead slaves in her household since she grew up with them as a child within her own. <br><br>Quickly, Aelia’s mind diverted from its tangent to return to the conversation at hand. She nodded at his consent to inform her of all the intricacies of ludus life, and it occurred to her that he might not be prepared for some of her more intimate questions. Teeth sank into her lower lip as she debated how to get certain information out of him without betraying her opinion on the matter. Why would Livia intend to stay longer than anticipated at the ludus? Did she intend to remarry? It tickled her that his words were almost an attempt at quelling any fears she might have against the journey ahead. She wasn’t so much of an idiot to believe that it would be without dangers. There were tales of bandits along the roads, waiting in the shadows for an unaware figure to slip into their grasp, but no one would be so foolish as to attack the wife of Cassius Tatius. Not if they valued their limbs attached to their body. <br><br>The seal on her carpentrum would ensure that most of the bandits stayed away rather than the man in front of her. “I do not mind going to Livia’s home first since I fully intend to sleep for most of the trip. I only wish to arrive with myself and my <em>belongings </em>fully intact." The word belongings rolled off her tongue easily to include her female slaves, placing them in the same category as her inanimate possession. It wasn't clear which meant more to her. The human flesh or her valuable jewels. "If any dangers or uncertainties occur during this trip, I wish to know of them rather than to be kept in the darkness like some meek sheep.” She waved her hand at him dismissively before heading out to get inside of her own travel arrangements with the two slaves, perfectly protected from the falling rains. Aelia was ready to begin their trip. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>06-12-2011, 10:11:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> Ludus Metalla<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> <br><br><br><br>When Aelia had finished addressing Gaius, he nodded to show that he understood. Shortly after this he was dismissed, so he made his way out of Aelia’s home. <br><br>He noticed that he was just ahead of her when she made her way to the carriages and if he timed it right, he imagined he would most likely be back at Ludus Metalla in time to ensure that all was ready before she arrived. So he quickened his pace to guarantee that he was, as he imagined it would take a while to organise the vehicles in some sensible order.<br><br>The walk back was short but the rain soon became difficult to deal with, but he trudged on as best he could. To his delight, as he arrived back at the ludus, he could see that all were ready and awaiting his return. After a quick change of clothes, he was aboard the wagon that would house him, and a few of the other slaves, towards the front of the convoy. <br><br>While he waited for Aelia to arrive, he called upon one of the guards and suggested that he co-ordinate with the others on foot or horseback to see to it that all carriages and wagons were led out of the grounds and onto the road to await Aelia. Gaius watched, for a few moments, to ensure that this was done methodically and with ease. Once satisfied, he sat back in the wagon and listened to the rain beating down on the canvas. Would it ever stop, he did not care as he was dry and more than comfortable now. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rocknrolla</strong> on <strong>03-01-2012, 16:20:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/92/RexusBranius_%282%29.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Rexus Branius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Gladiator<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ludus Metalla<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Gaius<br><br><br>The convoy wagon arrived just as Bran had predicted; it had the bloke from the other Ludus as the wagon’s vanguard who stood proper vigil allowing the rest of the buggies to follow him. Whilst this was no playground, the empty roads were no less dangerous than the arena itself. So when Gaius was about to emerge with the caravan, Bran walked over to the vantage point and awaited his arrival. <br><br>Of course the gladiator didn’t have to go far; he was still near the Ludus per his instructions that came a few days prior to Gaius’s arrival. The Rexus had already made up his mind not to give the Medicus a hard time; that man was not responsible for his situation after all. <br><br><strong>“Medicus.”</strong> Bran’s deep voice acknowledged the man’s existence as he stood in the rain. <strong>“Who we be waiting for?”</strong> He raised an eyebrow, most of the Ludus had been emptied and all those remained were the servants and some of the guards who were responsible for the official closure. Bran can tell from the man’s silent composure and gaze that there was a particular reason why he had been selected for this particular job, and he was impressed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>04-01-2012, 00:02:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.kaboodle.com/hi/img/b/0/0/e5/a/AAAAC12hqfIAAAAAAOWuNw.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">~Aelia at Ludus Metalla~</span></strong></span></div><br>The trip over to Livia’s home was reasonably uneventful besides the crowds of people still rejoicing at the miracle of rain. Aelia was thankful for the gods ending the hiatus of no water, but she was not willing to behave like a barbarian over it. Her mother's words echoed in her mind of the proper behavior of a woman at her social standing. Behaving like a savage was no one of her lessons. A prayer and offering to the divine’s temple was her method of displaying gratitude and submission to their authority over all aspects of one's life. Most of the ride, she stared out of the window while still pondering of possible explanations for Livia’s extended stay at the ludus. Nothing that came to her mind seemed justifiable for such a course of action so she pushed it from her mind. <em>The truth will reveal itself in time,</em> she thought while twirling the loose curl in her hair. The carpentrum rocked gently back and forth like a mother cradling a babe yet every so often it rolled over small bumps in the road. Her eyes drifted close since she was prone to falling asleep during spouts of boredom before once again the gentle hand of Latona shook her away to signal their arrival in front of their destination. Her gaze penetrated through the rain in attempt to locate the crafty Gauis. <br><br>There were a few wagons and carriages lingering on the street, but Aelia could not see her escort through the downpour. An annoyed frown distorted her face since she refused to go out in the rain for him like some common scullery maid. Her gaze flickered between Valoria and Latona before making a quick decision. “Valoria, go inform Gauis that we are ready to depart as soon as he’s ready.” The girl pulled a light veil on her head to prevent her hair from becoming too damp before exiting with a splash of her feet landing in a puddle. “Be quick about it so that you don’t get too wet.” There was a faint air of concern in Aelia's voice even though it did not occur to her to offer the umbrella from earlier. Just as she issued the command, her keen eyes spotted Gauis face on the back of a wagon. She gestured for Valoria to hurry over to him with a pointed glare in his direction.<br><br>Valoria hurried over towards the wagon where the young male sat as she did her best to prevent herself from becoming too damp from the waters. “Pardon me, sir, my mistress has requested that you know of our arrival. She wishes to inform you that we are ready to depart as soon as you are ready.” Her voice was just barely audible over the clamor around them. She kept her eyes lowered from his, unlike her twin (http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx8w3cqyjP1r7wrq1o1_500.jpg) sister, since she understood of the consequences of appearing too friendly with this man. While her sister, Latona, enjoyed slipping through the cracks to break the rules, Valoria understood her place and did not crave to rise beyond her station. Her mother served, and she firmly believed it was her duty to do the same. At the sound of a loud voice behind her, she felt the veil slip from her hair as startled yelp emerged from her mouth. Once recovering her bearing, she apologized with a sincere expression in her eyes.&nbsp; “I am sorry for reacting so poorly to your presence. I did not hear you behind me.” Her pale face flushed bright pink as embarrassment ripped through her body as her eyes returned to the ground. She sighed softly, not bothering to the veil back on her head since she was thoroughly soaked. "If you have understood my message, I would like to be dismissed."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>05-01-2012, 12:16:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> Ludus Metalla<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Bran &amp; Valoria<br><br><br><br>With the rain still heavy, he paused for a moment to wipe his face before finally replying to Bran, which coincided with him making out in the distance who the gladiator was asking about. He pointed casually and said <strong>“Aelia will be along shortly and then we will be on our way. It is up to you which transport you occupy but you are more than welcome to join me if you wish.”</strong> He paused one last time to clear the rain from his face. <strong>“It is up to you of course.”</strong> He smiled warmily and for the briefest of moments before dismissing himself from the man’s presence and making his way to his wagon of choice, which he imagined he would spend the majority of the journey occupying. <br><br>Alone for a moment, say for a few female slaves that would know better than to look upon him while he changed, he quickly removed his sodden clothes and dried himself before redressing himself. Now dry, he looked through the gap at the back of the wagon, firstly to see what Bran had decided to do and then further back to see what else was going on. He blinked to be sure but he was convinced he could see Valoria exiting the carriage and making her way to him. Just a few strides more from her confirmed this and he soon found himself smiling as she arrived and asked her questions. His answers was swift as he did not, feel it wise to ask her to get out of the rain while she spoke, so as he did not want her to remain in the rain any longer than was necessary, he simply said. <strong>“Please inform Aelia that we are ready, too, and I will be more than happy to lead on when I see that you are returned to her, now go sweet girl as you are indeed dismissed.”</strong><br><br>Even before she had moved he turned his attentions elsewhere until finally settling on the lead horseman. He gestured to the man with a nod for him to start the procession and within moments the first of the many wagons began to move, slowly at first but soon picking up speed once the others in the convoy got the idea that it was time to go.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rocknrolla</strong> on <strong>09-01-2012, 17:59:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/92/RexusBranius_%282%29.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Rexus Branius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Gladiator<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ludus Metalla<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Gaius<br><br><br>The rain, the sodden ground and the gladiator’s personal demons all shared one thing in common; there was no viable reason for their existence. His career was brought to an abrupt end after his injury, and like an old man bereft of his years who wishes to pass his last few days in solace, he was cast aside to heal and recover, or so it was claimed thus. <br><br>He allowed the Medicus to say his piece before offering him a nod. He was about to respond before he held the ivory figure of a young beaut as she made her way to where Gaius was and insisted everybody was ready at their end. There were a lot of things the young warrior wished to ask but instead settled on waiting. He had been waiting for several months, a few weeks made no difference to his patience. Just as soon as the woman had appeared, she seemed to disappear against the sheer droplets that covered both man and beast in the downpour. <br><br><strong>“I’ll accompany you thus, Medicus. Only so long can a man break bread and drink by himself.”</strong> He walked along with Gaius and took his seat in the wagon he thought the man might be travelling in as well. Whilst it would be several long days, the young warrior knew the wait won’t be as cumbersome as his wait at the old Ludus was. In fact he looked forward to seeing the old, familiar faces once more… a bit too much for his liking.
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>10-01-2012, 16:13:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxl8lfdU8G1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>~Aelia at Ludus Metalla~</strong></span></span></div><br>Quietly in her mind, Aelia cursed the thick rain that blocked her sight from properly watching Valoria’s interaction with Gaius and some other brute man. She slumped back into her seat without an ounce of worry on her face since she knew exactly who was the most mischievous out of the twins despite their innocent looks. Only childhood favor prevented her from kicking Latona into the streets like bad meat, and their loyalty was unmatched by any other. The girl was like a dog in heat, and Aelia did not doubt that the thick collar around her neck would not prevent her from becoming entirely too friendly with male company. Latona currently sat on the opposite end, unable to see her mistress’s face. A wicked smile came on her face as her father’s motto played in her mind: <em>If the clay is stubborn when molding, try another way. It might yield more satisfying results than what you originally intended. </em> Her pans altered in her mind as she began thinking of other ways to win knowledge from those who offered it for a price. <br><br>Valoria remained quiet as the men spoke with each other. One might have thought they were of the Roman society since her manner did not indicate she was equal to them. When he smiled at her, she was not quite sure how to react so she settled with no reaction at all other than a respective nod as he finished speaking. She knew her sister might have smiled back before going as far as to say something flirtatious. But if her sister would behave in such a way, it was obviously wrong. A flash of confusion appeared on her face when he called her sweet girl before she turned to hurry or rather run back to the safety of Aelia. As soon as the wet girl returned to the car, Aelia growled at the state of her wet body. “Dear Jupiter, Valoria! I asked for you to tell him we had arrive, not bring this cursed water inside.” The girl muttered an apology as she kept her wet limbs as far as possible. A little sigh came from Aelia’s lips as she asked for exactly what happened during her interaction with Gauis. Valoria told everything, not forgetting a signal detail. She peered out the window, a little excited for their journey to visit her dear friend, Livia. She watched as they passed through the roads before boredom set in her mind. Hopefully, they would make it there in a reasonable amount of time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>11-01-2012, 14:22:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> On Route to Ludus Leonis Scopulus Tarraconensis<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Bran<br><br><br><br>Since leaving his home, the rain, fortunately did not follow them and had since become a distant memory. Now with the sun beating down it was clear to Gaius, that it was most likely around noon. For the most part Gaius and Bran’s transport had been at the front of the convoy and was currently still leading the way with one or two of the guards, on horse back, either side of it. Gaius, to his delight, had observed that they had made it safety and without incident across the boarder. <br><br>It had been some time now since leaving the place he called home and he found that he was actually looking forward to seeing his mistress once again and was becoming increasingly curious as to what to expect upon his arrival.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>It was clear from what he had heard from the scouts and runners, who had recently returned, that they would soon find themselves in one of the larger cities still many miles from their destination. Whether they would rest here or continue to venture ever closer to their new home was at this point undecided but he felt confident that if they were to stay that it would only be to freshen up. <br><br>Now late afternoon, the barren lands, to Gaius’ delight, were soon to be replaced by grassy pastures which indicated that the city was within reach. This city, from what the scouts had said, was an important trade city, trading in ore, ceramics, wine, salt, and corn. Gaius took all this information in as he liked to be one step ahead of what lay further on. This was most likely why he had survived for so long and he planed to stay that way.<br><br>When they entered the city a grand altar, for the worship of the emperor, was to be found dead centre. He then turned to Bran, as if to suggest that he was about to say something. <strong>“We should stop soon and look for somewhere to freshen up. Perhaps we should send word to Aelia, so that she can do the same. I will go and talk with them, I wont be long.” </strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>28-01-2012, 20:40:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxl8lfdU8G1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>~Aelia at En Route to Ludos Scopulus~</strong></span></span></div><br>Aelia was greatly annoyed, traveling in this heat was not an easy job. It was the most work she'd ever done in her spoiled life. Just sitting there, tolerating the heat. It wasn't long before her two slave girls' presence made her even more annoyed since she was tired of looking at their identical faces. The girls seemed to notice this change in her mood and remained quiet during the ride. It wasn't long before the presence of the city made her even more angry since she did not wish to stop. The quicker this journey was over, the better. There was no doubt in her mind that they were stopping due to Gaius. When the carriages came to a complete halt, she sent her girls out to fetch some food for her to nibble on since it'd been a while since she ate food. There was a faint desire to wash her skin of the sweat decorating her flesh as well. When Latona returned with some fruit for her to nibble on, Aelia asked why they stopped in this city. The girl answered quickly while highlighting unnecessary information on Gaius with a face of admiration and other emotions Aeila did not care to see on her slave girl's face. She slapped the girl hard across the face in punishment for once again letting the male get the best of her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>02-02-2012, 08:48:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> On Route to Ludus Leonis Scopulus Tarraconensis<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Aelia<br><br><br><br>Upon leaving the wagon, he did not go straight away to Aelia to explain his discussion to stop, but instead he looked for shelter from the heat. It did not take more a few minutes to secure shelter for all in an Inn that seemed to be struggling to find patrons. This surprised Gaius a little as the place seemed more than adequate for their means, but the woman explained that most who come through this town do just that and do not tend to stay except to shop at the local market. As she spoke it was clear to Gaius that she was extremely appreciative to learn that today would be a good day as the numbers he spoke of would more than fill her rooms. <br><br>After coin had been exchanged for a few hours rest, Gaius exited the inn and walked over to Aelia’s carriage. <strong>“I am sorry for the sudden stop, Aelia, but as you might have noticed several miles back that we have crossed the boarder into Tarraconsis and have just entered the town of Barcino, which as you might know is not too far from Tarraco, our destination. I thought it would be wise to freshen up here as I would think that perhaps would like to look your best upon your arrival at the Ludus.” </strong> <br><br>It was then that the wind picked up a little which helped to chill his hot skin. <strong>“There are adequate bathing facilities along with one or two lounges to rest in.”</strong> With the best smile he could muster, he concluded <strong>“I have of course picked out the best room for you and your women.” </strong> He then paused to see if she join him inside. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>04-02-2012, 19:41:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxl8lfdU8G1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>~Aelia at En Route to Ludos Scopulus~</strong></span></span></div><br>She was eating her food, chewing thoroughly before swallowing, when the outline of Gauis began to approach her carriage. She wasn’t sure to feel relief or annoyance, but this was her normal reaction to his presence. To be quite frank, Aelia wasn’t used to spending this much time in his company without good reason. I suppose it’s good reason that he has seen fit to escort me through this barbaric lands. The words echoed in her mind as she softened the scowl on her face to a frown. Just then a homeless man, smelling fresh shit walked pass her window. She covered her nose with a dainty hand and an exaggerated sigh of distress. In reality, the city wasn't exactly horrible, but due to Aelia's lavish lifestyle growing up and in marriage, her expectations were always high. The sound lingered in the air as Gaius filled her view with his face. Better to see him than the other ruffians. A smile came on her face since he knew how to calm her down even in this most dreadful situation. She wished to look her best upon reuniting with her <em>dear</em> friend, Livia. She sincerely meant the word friend despite her negative feelings toward the woman. Not everything could be as perfect and pretty as Venus’ face. <br><br>“Thank you for that consideration, Gaius. I would like to freshen before finishing the remainder of our trip.” She gestured for the girls to get ready to exit before opening the door to stand down beside the man. Her hair slipped from its confides to slide down the nape of her neck. Her eyes glanced about wearily as she placed a hand in Gaius arm for him to take her to these bathing and sitting quarters. Another reason for this gesture was due to fear of those walking about on the streets. The fear did not show in her eyes, but it was there. “Please, lead the way.” She gave him a gracious smile, similar to that of a host, as her girls stood behind them. Since Latona had been recently punished, her eyes stayed on the ground instead of admiring the fine flesh of man in front of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>07-02-2012, 11:24:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> In Barcino, on Route to Ludus Leonis Scopulus Tarraconensis<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Aelia<br><br><br><br>With Aelia's hand in his, to his surprised and delight, he nodded to show that he understood the instruction to lead the way. After returning a smile, he sent one or two of the lesser slaves ahead to clear the path as in his mind he did not want any of the locals near Aelia or indeed within smelling distance. When happy that they had followed his instruction well, he dismissed them and led Aelia and her entourage into the inn. <br><br>Coin had already been exchanged, so he called upon the owner to see to it that the bags were taken to the appropriate rooms. Not all bags had been removed from the carriages, of course, as they were only staying for a little while, but the rooms had been paid for to include a nights stay and a meal should the need arise to do so. He glanced to his left to familiarise himself once again with the layout and then to the right before informing Aelia a little bit more in regard to the place. He then turned to her and spoke softly with a hint of warmth<strong> “We have the whole ground floor as the bathing area is towards the end of the corridor just after the rooms that we have hired. I thought it would be easier to keep an eye on the slaves that way.”</strong> He then looked to his right for a moment before addressing her once more. <strong>“You may have noticed, upon entering, that the restaurant is to the right. To eat there all I have to do is ask at the bar and food will be prepared, night or day and by the looks of things they have a wide selection to chose from.” </strong> <br><br>Now with all that he had found out pretty much transferred to Aelia, he smiled again and suggested <strong>“Well if there is nothing else and you should need me for anything else later I can be found in the first room on the left.”</strong> He then waited to be dismissed or indeed, with anticipation, to be asked something else before being left to his own devises. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>10-02-2012, 16:04:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxl8lfdU8G1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>~Aelia at En Route to Ludos Scopulus~</strong></span></span></div><br>It didn’t please Aelia in the least to be this close to Gauis, but this was allowable due to the number of beggars and infidels around them. Although snobbery, she knew that protecting herself from these heathens was a first priority. She sincerely hoped the ludus of Livia’s stay was set in a more suitable area. If not, she might not dally for too long in the company of shit. She sighed quietly to herself as they went into the inn, glancing around at her surroundings. It appeared adequate enough to freshen her body and mind from that horrid trip, full of heat and dullness.&nbsp; <br><br>Aelia remained strangely quiet during the exchange between the owner and Gauis as she extracted herself from his arm. Her hands rain through the delicate blond locks of hair lingering on her nape before suppressing the need to yawn. Her sharp hazel eyes concentrated on his face with a smile of pleasure. “Why…how clever and resourceful of you Gauis. I see you’re more capable of tasks involving anything other than meddling. I never would have thought that you could handle such a trip with ease. Being in control of Livia's servants in her absence. You must adore such power to bend in your hands." Her words were almost purred to him softly as if seeking to stroke his mind like a cat. <br><br>Slaves. One needed them but didn't wish to see them. It was difficult for her to tolerate any other than her own. Best to keep them far away from her so they don’t do anything to incur her wrath. As he spoke of the food, Aelia began to take the palla off her body, tossing it to Valoria. Thus revealing her supple figure, slightly hidden by her stola. “Dear Gauis,” she walked up to him with the prowess of a predator and pressed a finger under his lower lip, caressing slightly. Her lips edged upward until her breath could be felt on his skin. “Ensure that no one disturbs me.” As quickly as she entered his space, Aelia left it with wickedness sparkling in her eyes. She enjoyed teasing, occasionally, but as always her loyalties lie with her husband. Even in his absence. “Come, Valoria and Latona.” With that, she disappeared into the bathing quarters without a backward glance at their escort. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>14-02-2012, 13:39:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> In Barcino, on Route to Ludus Leonis Scopulus Tarraconensis<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> <br><br><br><br>Understanding that Aelia did not wish to be disturbed gave Gaius the time to pursue his needs in private too. So after watching the three women leave his presence, he felt very much alone. Of course he took pleasure is watching them as they swayed into their rooms but he would never noticeably make anyone aware of his lust for the fairer sex. <br><br>Gaius, believing that he had indeed been dismissed, soon found his eyes wondering towards two of the finer female slaves that were still milling about, so he grabbed them and retired to the first room on the left, his room. With the images of Aelia, Valoria and Latona departing rear ends still burning in his mind, he proceeded to have the slaves remove their clothes and them his before escort him to the bathing area so that he could freshen up and relieve himself of certain frustrations that had been building up within him during the long journey to see his Mistress.&nbsp; <br><br>Now with the slaves duties upon him concluded, he leaned back in the pool and rested his head on the warm marble. All he could hear was the sound of the water as it lapped upon the side of the baths as his two companions washed each other down before applying oil to their bare skin. After several minutes, he instructed them to assist him in leaving the water and use the oil upon his skin as he lay on what appeared to be a large marble bench. They promptly did as instructed and before long he had his eyes closed once again as the girls serviced him. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>25-02-2012, 17:03:47</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>~Aelia at En Route to Ludos Scopulus~</strong></span></span></div><div class="floatright">(http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxl8lfdU8G1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><br>She awoke to the scent of fruit, fresh and ripe, for her consumption. Aeila slept fitfully during the night since her body was used to a certain level of comfort. The room was adequately furnished with luxury, but she craved the comfort of her own bed and husband. The presence of his muscled chest underneath along with his possessive hand at her hip. His snores were not missed since it often became quite difficult to sleep if he shut his eyes first to the world of dreams and nightmares. The press of his cock inside of her even though their lovemaking ended in disappointed often times since he refused to do his duty to continue their line. <em>What’s wrong with me?</em> A question she often asked herself as the months passed by without creating an heir and grandchild for her family. It did not matter that the fault was not her own, but she refused to give the real answer to those who questioned the lack of a child at her side. She sighed softly and remained on the bed before reaching for a grape on an adjacent platter. The sweet juices erupted in her mouth as she chewed on the small fruit in her mouth. It was not long after she finished the rest of the grapes along with a slice of melon before she rose from her bed with a look of calm over her face. Latona and Valoria already picked out suitable stola and other garments to complement her red wig. <br><br>The rings were pushed on her fingers along with a necklace given by her husband. The dangling of earrings from her ear rubbed against the side of her face every so often as if to remind her of its presence. She wasn’t exactly sure where the necklace was from originally, but the design of the stones along with their luster caused her to treasure it like water in a cave of desert men.&nbsp; “What time is it?” She asked softly while strumming her fingers through her natural blonde hair. “The sun has not reached the center of the sky, Mistress,” Latona answered while brushing out the wig intended for Aelia’s head. First, the white tunic with elaborate stitching went over her head as her arms stretched out to the sky, completely used to being dressed by the two women in front of her. The sounds of the two pens being fastened at her shoulders to keep it in place caused her to yawn a little. Next, they fixed the light blue stola on her body to perfection. She refused to put on a palla since she did not intend to sweat for the rest of the ride. Her feet were completely covered to keep them from becoming dusty though she intended to take them off as soon as they were back in the carriage for more suitable thong styled sandals. A gold hair pen was attached to the red strands of hair on her head to keep it from falling in her face. <br><br>Once completely dressed, she moved quietly outside her quarters, looking for the presence of her escort. There was no doubt in her mind that he possibly spent the night in the arms of local wenches and harlots, but that didn't bother her as long as he didn't touch her personal slaves. Even animals needed to release their physical desires on something. Her nose wrinkled in disgust at the thought. She did not wish to venture into the wilds of the street where the barbarians were going about their daily affairs so she choose remain in what she considered safe. "Valoria, I wish for you to go find the presence of Gaius for me. Do hurry along." She made a shooing motion with her hands as she glanced about the room for some form of entertainment whilst they waited for the serving girls return. Instead, Aelia made her way discreetly towards the door, watching the conversation between Valoria and Gauis from afar. <br><hr><div class="floatright">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzyh74SNkD1r7wrq1o1_250.png)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Valoria on a mission</strong></span></span></div><br>Valoria nodded her head at her Mistress before scurrying out towards the busy roads of the streets. She knew Aelia was frightened of being in a strange area without the usual protective measures of her husband’s guard. It didn’t make sense to her why it was urgent for them to visit this ludus, but it was not in her place to ask questions to her mistress. Her eyes found the blonde hair of the young man in charge of seeing them safely Aelia’s old friend. Her face blushed a little since she wasn’t sure how exactly to act around the man deemed unsafe since her sister was punished yesterday for merely mentioning his name in a certain tone. She closed the distance between them as her eyes lowered to the ground. “Pardon me, sir, the mistress is awoke and ready for travel.” She lowered her voice so that no one would overhear her. “I do believe she is a bit frightened of the people in this town so she refuses to come outdoors without protection.” A fear passed over her face since it occurred to her that she wouldn't want Gaius aware of that fact. "Please don't mention that to her. It would get me in trouble." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>28-02-2012, 10:26:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> In Barcino, on Route to Ludus Leonis Scopulus Tarraconensis<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Valoria<br><br><br><br>He drank wine until the early hours of the morning to ease the frustration of the less than competent skills of the female slaves he had taken to his bed. They were not awful but he had to admit, as he took another glassful of wine from the jug, that he was used to a more skilled individual to satisfy his needs. Luckily for him the more he drank the less he cared and the last thing he remembered was them allowing him to fall into a daze while they attended to one another. <br><br>By morning he awoke, alone, with the sun burning into the room, which did not help his headache and dry mouth. After a few moments, he looked down and could see that he had been stripped of his clothes, which interested him as concern began to build in his mind. They have stolen my clothes, he thought, until finally on further inspection, after rubbing his eyes, he noticed that they had been neatly placed on the chair by the door. He tried to get up and then it hit him. The stabbing pain in his brain from drinking too much knocked him back onto the bed. He grabbed a goblet of water, clumsily knocking to the ground.<strong> “Damn”</strong> he barked as he tried to look for another chalice. <strong>“I’m getting to old for this shit”</strong> he commented to himself as he poured another goblet of water, once he had wiped it clean. <br><br>When his mouth felt less like a bear’s backside and more like its usual soft and moist environment he was used to, Gaius sat up from the bed, holding his head in his hands. A few deep breathes later, he was up and standing, heading over to the chair to get dressed. As he got dressed, he considered what the girls lacked in sexual skills they more than made up for in making sure that Gaius would not want for anything once he rose from the bed to start his day. They had been the ones to supply him with water, fold his clothes and by the looks of things when he looked over to the other side of the room, had laid out a breakfast of sorts. So the next thing he did was to sit and hope that the food would do something for his headache and overall drossiness.<br><br>The breakfast seemed to do the treat as he stood from the chair he had used to sit upon while he consumed his feast. Now ready to leave the room for good and with the need to make sure everything was ready before Aelia was even up, Gaius grabbed his bag and shut the door to the room behind him. To his delight he was the first up, since he had to admit that he seemed to prefer his own company to that of others as he found that being alone was the only guarantee to having an intellectual conversation should he choose to talk with himself of course. He tolerated others, is how he would put it, as a means to an end. <br><br>Now outside, by the stables, he throw his bag into the wagon he would be travelling in, for the last part of the journey, before checking that no one had tampered with any of the other vehicles. He then feed the horses and other animals that had come along for the journey and satisfied that all was ready for Aelia, he was about to start one last check to confirm that all was well when he was interrupted to his delight, by one of the twin sisters. While he was still trying to make out which one of the twins was standing there, as they were very similar say for a few assumed subtle difference that upon further intimate inspection Gaius was sure he would find, but since that had not happened as of yet, he was from time to time unsure, until they introduced themselves, which one was in his presence and this time was no different. After she had shared her mistresses secret with him a plan formed in his head that might change that impossibility into something that would most likely be possible if he wished it in the near future. <br><br>When she had finished informing him of her mistress’s readiness, he smiled to her and while he continued to check under the wagon, in which he was but moments ago standing next too, he spoke back to her softly, so that in order for her to hear him she would have to kneel down behind the wagon which might, with luck, obscure her from view from any who might be watching them converse. If of course any were indeed observing the transfer, Gaius could only guess. <br><br>Now pretending to adjust one of the plates under the wagon, he voiced his opinion after repeating the first few lines of his sentence once he was sure that she was close enough to hear him.<strong> “Well that is perfect my dear…” </strong> He made a guess as to which one he was talking too <strong>“Valoria isn’t it?” </strong> He did not wait for a confirmation, before continuing to talk to her. <strong>“All is ready for the rest of the journey so you can report back to Aelia to inform her that she can board her carriage when she feels ‘safe’ enough to venture out of the inn. Tell her that I will meet her by the entrance to walk with her and inform her that there will be guards to hand should anything kick off on route. She will be quite safe, assure her of this.” </strong> <br><br>He then turned back to the plate that he was still toying with as if to suggest that she was dismissed from his presence but before anymore movement from Valoria was observed, he spoke once again. <strong>“Oh do not worry about what you have told me about Aeria’s fears as I can keep a secret, as I my head is full of plenty, but I will need a favour from you of course, and if you feel you can not obliged then your sister will do or both of you as I am not too fussy.” </strong> He let her imagine what he was indeed talking about for a moment before elaborating. <strong>“Oh and one more thing do not think to say no to what I will ask of you as I can easily spread a rumour that you took part in my little game even if you do not and we all know what rumours can do to a person and unlike me do you have a foolproof escape plan?” </strong> <br><br>His voice them raised from a whisper to his normal tone. <strong>“You see I have been curious about you and indeed Latona for some time now and so upon our arrival to Ludus Leonis Scopulus Tarraconensis, I would think it a great service for either of you to find it within your busy schedule or indeed your hearts to seek me out in private so that we can have a little fun. That way I am sure that I will keep my gossiping mouth shut and both your heads on your pretty shoulders. Besides you never know you might enjoy yourself too. Oh and in future you do not have to lower your head when talking with me as how am I supposed to look into your beautiful eyes and see your intentions if you do.”</strong> He then went silent for a while to see if she would share her thoughts upon his suggestion to her.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>28-02-2012, 15:41:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzyh74SNkD1r7wrq1o1_250.png)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Valoria on a mission</strong></span></span></div><br>Valoria was itching to get away from Gaius since there was an aura around him that spoke volumes of danger. Unlike her sister, she didn’t find it appealing at all since he frightened her in a way. Here was a man that could change her world for the worse with a simple gesture of his hand. She knew her mistress. Knew the jealousy that could easily spill forth like a turned over glass of water without any chance of being fenced. She swallowed hard as her skin paled with distress. Why on earth did she have to be the one to speak with him? There were pinpricks on her back, and she knew instantly that there were another set of eyes on her. Ever watching. <br><br>The kind smile on his face did nothing to quell her worries since smiling often meant danger from those in power. But, she reminded herself, Gaius wasn’t above her on the social hierarchy, was he? Her eyebrows furrowed together as he knelt down for something under the wagon while still speaking to her. She strained her ears, unable to hear over the rush of action going on around them so she bent down to catch his words easier, ignoring the dirt that darkened the ends of her clothing. <br><br>Valoria waited for him to repeat his words before nodding her head as he guessed her name. It surprised her since Latona and herself were identical, and no one could tell them apart aside from Aelia. “Yes, I am Valoria. I am quite shocked that you—.” The words died on her lips since suspicion stirred in her heart. What exactly did this snake want enough to learn the difference between herself and her twin? Danger. The feeling caused a shiver to go down her spine as she fought the need to run away from him. She sighed with relief when he spoke of nothing more than wanting Aelia to feel comfortable in her safety. “I will try to assure her of this fact. Thank you for taking my words seriously.” Suddenly, she felt shame for assuming the worst of him since perhaps the rumors weren’t true. It was on the tip of her tongue to apologize to him for being distant to him during his many trips to Aelia’s household on other occasions, but she decided not to for other reasons. Feeling dismissed, she started to rise from the ground to head back over to her mistress and sister, but his voice caused her to pause as her eyes ran over his back while waiting for an explanation. <br><br><em>A favor.</em> Her hand dropped to the ground at the word. “A favor?” She repeated the words softly since she’d been around enough people to know that favors meant trouble on either side if something went wrong. Her nose wrinkled at the mention of her sister, the flirt and rebel from their duties. Yet there was also the need to protect her sister from whatever favor he had in mind for them to do. “I don’t understand, Gauis.” No, she did understand what he wanted from her or her sister, but it was strictly against the rules of her Mistress. Valoria also knew that Aelia would be pissed if she found out that she’d been telling her secrets to this man. It would cause a root of distrust to form in the woman’s mind, and there would be no peace afterward until much groveling was done to fix the wrong. Her eyes sting with tears at the threat as she fought the need to just cry in front of him. The rumor wouldn’t work, would it? She was a virgin as was her…sister. Valoria honestly wasn’t sure if her sister already tasted the essence of the forbidden, and she couldn’t risk asking her since it would risk exposure. There was no escape planned out for her since she never felt the need for one. Like her mother and grandmother before her, she lived to serve the household of Aelia’s family. <br><br>She bit her lower lip to stop herself from crying in front of him since he was the worse type of fiend. He was curious about them yet that fact didn’t surprise her since many were curious about the favored slaves of Aelia. No one had the balls to proposition her like this in a public area. Valoria lowered her eyes to the ground to keep her flushed face away from his eyes. It was uncomfortable to be in this position, but she saw no escape from it. His words about lowering her head when approaching him caused her to keep them even more firmly on the ground as if staring at him might bring disgrace upon him. “Your words have been heard, Gaius.” She spoke carefully and softly as her hands shook as she smoothed out her dress. “I shall discuss it with my sister when in private with her. You shall have your favor returned.” The words tasted foul in her mouth as she finally lifted her head to stare at him. There was nothing but confusion and a hint of betrayal in her eyes. “I don’t understand why you would do this. My sister and I have done nothing wrong to you. Just know that this is a one time favor, not something to happen repeatedly." <br><hr><div class="floatright">(http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxl8lfdU8G1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Aeila is approaching</strong></span></span></div><br>In the moment Gaius and Valoria disappeared from her sight, Aelia cursed before gritting her teeth in frustration. She glanced about at the street with distaste since she did not wish to be around these heathens for much longer. Her foot took a tentative step outside as she glanced around as if expecting someone to attempt and rob her. Latona stood behind her with an expressionless face even though on the inside of her mind she was laughing at the woman's fear. Aelia's gaze snapped back to her slave as if she heard the silent laughter before gesturing for them to walk outside. "I have no time to wait for Gaius. We shall escort ourselves since it is not a long walk." In truth, she wanted to get to a better position to spy on the conversation between her slave and the man. Latona, of course, wasn't worried about it at all since her sister was ever faithful to their mistress to the point of not living her life. They slowly across the way towards the carriages, partly due to Aelia's insistence to take the longer way to avoid going through a crowd of men. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>29-02-2012, 12:05:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> In Barcino, on Route to Ludus Leonis Scopulus Tarraconensis<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Valoria<br><br><br><br>He of course had heard her remarks while he addressed her but that had not stopped him from sharing his needs or comments with her. When she confirmed that he had guessed her name he had smiled to himself. Valoria of course had spoken again to suggest that she heard his comments in regard to him collecting her mistress and when the topic of conversation had moved to his wants of her and her sister her confusion amused him considerably. Perhaps he would have to spell it out but the more he spoke on the subject the more it was clear to him that she understood what he was talking about even if her words suggested otherwise.<br><br>Aware that time was against him, as he was sure that the fact that they had disappeared from all around them, even if it was for just a moment, he listened to the rest of her words in regard to her speaking with her sister about the matter of them laying with one each of them, before beginning to close the conversation. <br><br>He could see that he had upset her and at this time he cared little about it. Whether this would play on his mind later now that was an different thing, but for now he thought nothing more about it and seemed pleased that she was finally looking him in the eye. <strong>“Very good”</strong> he said in response to the favour being returned. <strong>“I look forward to our secret rendezvous.”</strong> <br><br>As he spoke he felt that he should try to reassure her that she had not wronged him, so he shared that with her, well sort of. <strong>“Of course you or your sister have done nothing wrong to me, so try not to think of this as a punishment as you never know you might enjoy it and come back for more yourself.” </strong> <br>He then turned back to his dark side for a moment to explain his position in relation to hers. <strong>“However, before you go and inform your mistress of my readiness, you have to understand that you are in no position to negotiate, due to what you have told me, so as for this being a one off we will have to wait and see now wont we?”</strong> He then added. <strong>“Oh and do not beat yourself up over this as I would have probably made something up if you had not shared this secret with me, so relax my dear and start to prepare yourself for the next time we meet. As it will probably involve you in a compromising position while Latona looks on, or something like that.”</strong> He chuckled to himself in regard to the perceived power he now thought he had over this slave before going silent once again at the sight of Aeila coming from the inn. <br><br>He could see that Valoria’s eyes were heavy so to his surprise and perhaps that of female slave, he wiped them for her. <strong>“There”</strong> he commented <strong>“Your good to go and with luck Aeila wont think I have upset you as that would not be good for you either. In fact her she comes now so smile and enjoy your day.” </strong> He then waited for her to make her move to see her mistress. He then continued to tinker with the wheel of one of the wagons before following her to allow her time to inform her mistress of his readiness.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>29-02-2012, 23:08:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzyh74SNkD1r7wrq1o1_250.png)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Valoria on a mission</strong></span></span></div><br>Valoria merely nodded meekly at his words since she was not looking forward to any secret rendezvous between them yet there did not seem to be a method of escape for her. He appeared to have this plan in motion for a while now, and she was unfortunate enough to fall into his clenches like a poor lost lamb. Utterly defenseless. It was tempting to lower her eyes from his since the intensity of his gaze made her feel uncomfortable. She was used to being ignored most of the time unless assigned some type of task by Aelia or one of her guests. Even if a male looked at her, it was never for an extended amount of time. His words did not make her feel any better since in her mind it was the worst type of punishment that was sure to get her and her sibling into trouble if anyone ever found out about this hideous agreement. <br><br>The other servants and slaves under Aelia’s emply weren’t too fond of her due the strictness in which she controlled the household in their mistress’ absence. Some were waiting with greedy hands for her to fall so that they could reap the benefits of her destruction. “I completely understand, Gaius. I will not attempt to free myself from your trickery since I see no possible escape from the matter.” Her words were spoken honestly without hiding the sadness echoing in her mind, slightly mixed with pure fear. Fear for herself and her sister. She highly doubted this future encounter would be enjoyable since they were gambling a bit too highly for her liking. Her nose wrinkled as he mentioned the possibility of her sister watching as he copulated with her. <br><br>She was quite surprised when he reached out to wipe her face before narrowing her eyes with suspicion. If she didn’t trust him before this little talk, then she truly distrusted even this action of sympathy on her part. All he need to do was release her from this plan, not wipe her eyes when he was the cause of the problem. Now, Valoria was entirely aware that the rumors about him were completely true. There was a motive behind each of his actions. She forced the gloom from her face, replacing it with her usual neutrality. <em>Enjoy your day.</em> It was like salt on a wound, and she turned from him without a backward glance. <br><br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxl8lfdU8G1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div>Aelia was in a state of where she truly didn’t care about Gaius since she wanted to get into the carriage as quickly as possible upon seeing a beggar coming their way. “Damned people. Always begging instead of working for their coin.” She steered out the path where the beggar intended to intercept her before moving over to where Gauis was leaning down by the wheel. She completely ignored Valoria's attempt to tell her something. "Gauis, I want these carriages moved out of this city immediately." She grimaced as some strange man brushed passed her while walking in the opposite direction. The disturbance set her teeth on edge as she fought the need to go back inside of the inn and wash herself. She spoke again through gritted teeth as her eyes glared at him with distaste, "You should have woken up earlier to fix these wheels. Hurry up so that we can arrive before nightfall to see Livia." With that she turned to stomp away towards her personal carriage, intent on ridding herself of needing to see the city until the scent was gone from her nostrils. Valoria and Latona exchanged a look with each other as they helped Aelia into the carriage. Speaking without words, Latona instantly knew that something was wrong with her usual prim sister. “Aelia, how would you like some of your favorite grapes during the remainder of the journey?” Aelia cut them a look before thinking about it for a moment. She did enjoy grapes. "Go quickly and get them for me." Both of the moved to get the grapes, but Aelia gestured for one of them to get into the carriage. "It doesn't take two to get one job done." The twin's conversation would have to wait as Valoria climbed into the carriage to change Aeila's shoes to the sandals. It wasn't long before the other twin joined them as well, and they waited for their journey to continue. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>01-03-2012, 18:16:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> In Barcino, on Route to Ludus Leonis Scopulus Tarraconensis<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> <br><br><br><br>His victory over this one slave was plain to see in his face, but he was no fool as he knew to well that even he would someday run out of luck. To prolong his luck he found that he would without exception, always try to be one step ahead and factor in as many possible outcomes with everything he said, did or proposed, to anyone he met. So planning this particular encounter, before it happened, was paramount. Being a patient man, as he clearly was, he had waited months to be alone long enough with either of the twins to propose such a joining between him and the ‘forbidden fruits’, as he liked to call them, of Valoria and Latona. Of course he could not deny that they were both very beautiful but so were a lot of women he had slept with, so the reason for wanting them, either together or separately, had to be down to one factor and that was that Aelia had forbidden it. <br><br>Now seeing defeat in her eyes when she spoke of her not attempting to free herself from her obligation to him, he smiled and further pleasure seemed to flow through him when he saw her reaction to his suggestion that her sister watch while he performed with her. Of course he would prefer if both of them joined him at the same time but that would not sound as sinister, he thought, and besides having one of them restrained and helpless sounded interesting, to him, on so many levels.&nbsp; <br><br>Feeling that he was done with this one for now, he said nothing more after removing his fingers from her face to continue with the illusion that he was fixing the wheel. In actual fact everything had been ready just before Valoria had come to him but he liked to look busy, that way he would always have a job, well that was his theory anyway. Not sure if she was still present and not caring either way, he kneeled to continue the illusion and as he did he felt another presence. It had to be Aelia, he could recognise that sweet odour even in the filthy streets of Barcino. Before even moving his head, to suggest that he knew she was even within his general vicinity, she spoke to him. His head turned to smile at her as she spoke to him about getting the carriages moved and when his smiled was wiped from his face, he smiled internally while she scolded him about not having them ready. <br><br>Now alone and realising quite quickly that her words were more commands than suggestions, he did not even try and respond and to be honest she was so quick with her exchange that he would not have had the chance anyway. So when happy, he tossed the tools in a nearby wagon and did exactly as was told to him. <br><br>Within minutes all the vehicles, horses and other animals were positioned along the road in the direction of their destination. Gaius feeling particularly provocative sent a slave in his stead to inform Aelia that everything was ready. So with his vehicle in front, and the female slave well on her way to tell Aelia of the news, he slowly led the caravan of vehicles out of Barcino. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>02-03-2012, 19:23:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzyh74SNkD1r7wrq1o1_250.png)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Valoria on a mission</strong></span></span></div><br>Throughout the trip, Valoria was anxious as the request of the corruptor of virgins and innocents echoed through her mind. A favor. More like a death sentence by beheading if Aelia ever caught wind of this treachery. What have I done? The question bounced of the corners of her mind despite knowing it was not actually her fault she was in this predicament. She kept her eyes lowered to her feet, afraid that her gloomy disposition might be picked up upon by those around her. Like Aelia. The vivid memory of her childhood stirred in her mind. <br><br>She’d been taking lessons from her mother on the proper way to scrub the floors alongside her sister when there was crashing sound from somewhere in the house. Almost instantly, her mother rose up to her feet before scurrying off to find the cause of the sound. Of course, the twins were close on her heels, and it wasn’t long before they noticed that those who keep them were heading in the same direction as well to discover the reason for the disturbance. Her mother gasped upon seeing what exactly was broken since it was the priceless glass statue given to Aelia’s mother by a traveling merchant, who told her of its being created by the Gods. Of course, the story was very likely not true, but the woman treasured the item as if it were hand given to her by Jupiter himself. Everyone knew to be careful with the statue, and now it lay in broken pieces on the floor. <br><br>Aelia, her father, and mother blanched at the sight of broken glass on the floor before turning their eyes on the reason for this atrocity. It was not long after that the slave woman was stripped of her clothing before being tied outside for punishment. Valoria's mother tried pull the twins away so that they would not witness it, but she stopped upon noticing Aelia next to her father. It confused Valoria as well since she couldn't hear the whispered words exchanged between daughter and father, but they seemed perfectly pleased about something. There was a long whip in Aelia’s father’s hands as he tested its speed by cracking it harmlessly through the air. Suddenly, he handed the whip over to his daughter, and Valoria nearly fainted in shock. She could even hear the shocked gasp of her mother who was too entranced to pull the twins away from witnessing the act of violence. The hilt was too heavy for Aelia to hold on her own so her father stood behind her as his fingers covered hers. He intended to teach her the proper way of punishing slaves and servants in her future household. He guided her hand until the first strike of the whip hit the woman’s naked, vulnerable back. The woman screamed while Aelia laughed in delight as she basked in the moment along with having her father’s undivided attention. Laughter and screams echoed throughout the night. Valoria trembled before swallowing hard to compose herself. <br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxl8lfdU8G1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div>The carriage moved quietly enough with only a few bumps of the wheel shaking its occupants. Even the sun seemed to offer a bit of relief to those traveling along the roads. In Aelia’s mind, she knew that the temperature lowered due to her being favored by the gods. If she wasn’t on this journey, Gaius and his little band of cronies would sweat and smell something unpleasant upon their arrival to Livia. She wasn't pleased with his action of allowing a lesser servant than himself to deliver the message of their departure since she could sense a subtle message in the action. Was he attempting to remind her that he wasn't the lowest level of a slave? She sincerely hoped not since all of them were the same in her eyes. Tools to be used and then thrown out when they've wore out their welcome in front of her eyes. It pleased her nose that the scent of horse and human feces no longer assaulted her nose as they moved further and further away from the city. Aelia enjoyed the country scenery since it reminded her of fond childhood memories where she would ride her house on the estate without much of a care in the world. <br><br>With the city firmly behind her, she began once more to think of Livia. Although excited to be back in the woman's presence, she felt a little leery as well since it was hard to trust anyone fully but family. Why exactly did she specifically request for her and not another one of her little friends? The thought twisted and turned in her mind as she lifted up her feet to be massaged by the lovely fingers of Latona. She thoroughly enjoyed the woman's touch since her fingers had enough strength to conjure the sweetest moans of pleasure from her lips. Her eyes closed as she relaxed in the feeling before pressing a grape to her lips. "When we reach our destination, I want you two to stay by my side until dismissed. I have to make sure Livia has these animals in cages before allowing myself to relax." She didn't open her eyes to see her slaves expressions since it occurred to her that there were still many unanswered questions about the life of a ludus.&nbsp; A frown curved at her lips since she wasn't in the mood for Gaius' company. <br><br>Following a little distance away from the last carriage was a group of six desperate rebels intent on making away with a few goods and coins from the travelers. They noticed the symbol of the Dux Bellorum, but hunger burnt away their fears of retribution. Silently as a pack of wolves, they waited the perfect moment to strike.
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 10:11:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> Between Barcino and Tarraco on Route to Ludus Leonis Scopulus Tarraconensis<br><strong>Tagged:</strong><br><br>The slave returned swiftly and removed her tunic to expose her naked form to him and relay the news that she had informed Aeila of his message; she then positioned herself on his lap while Gaius addressed her. Not remembering her name or even caring to recall it, whilst having his way with her, he imagined the promised encounter with the twins and on occasion he would whisper their names in her ear, which must have confused the slave but Gaius did not care. The cruelty he would lay upon them which would most likely leave marks on their youthful flesh to some how be explained away, amused him. Not to mention to impossibility of proving their virginity, once he had finished with them, excited so much that she soon felt that he had done all he could with this slave.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Disappointed, he pushed her to the floor and asked her to dress and join the others in the wagon behind his. While she was getting ready, he ordered her to send another slave to satisfy him as she clearly had failed to do so herself. He could see that she was crying as she left the wagon but that just made him smile which soon turned to a chuckle, in her absence. <br><br>While he waited for another to replace her, he looked out of the window and scanned the vehicles behind him. Seeing nothing was afoot, he called upon several guards to check around the vehicles and beyond to see that all was well. There was of course a nagging doubt that had plagued him since setting off from his home that something could happen but that was a normal feeling as so often things did occur that were on occasion out of the hands of the travellers. He also felt fortunate not to be involved in any sort of incident that might delay their arrival in Tarraco. Then again, he thought, with me at the helm why anything should go wrong is quite frankly preposterous.<br><br>While he silently congratulated himself on a floorless journey so far and with the guards now on task, Gaius settled in as the next female slave, a young but curvy individual, made her presence known to him by sliding under his tunic to investigate what lay beneath. Now with his guard down, as he focused on the attentions of the slave girl, he was totally unaware of what lurked behind the caravan. Would the guards be set upon leaving the vehicles exposed to further attack or would they deal with the thieves before Gaius became aware of them, only time would tell.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>10-03-2012, 05:38:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxl8lfdU8G1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Under Attack</strong></span></span></div><br>The rebel leader held up his hand before the sound of horse hoofs filled the road as they headed towards one of the unprotected carriages with the intent of rearing it off from the rest of the travelers. They were armed with swords and ready to murder anyone who attempted to stop them. A few of the servants screamed as the drivers speed up the horses along the road. “Thieves!” The scream rang through the air before there was a choking sound of the man drowning in his own blood. Hooting calls surrounded the carriages as there was a fierce battle raging between the small group of guards against the hungry thieves. <br><br>Aelia stood up in her seat as she stuck her head out of the window before pulling it back inside at the sight. “We are under attack.” The words were whispered from her lips since she thought her husband’s crest would be enough to prevent fools from attacking her. She cursed silently under her breath as a rebel rode past their carriage. “Surely, Gaius is out there fighting them away mistress.” Valoria whispered the words even though her body shook with fear since she’d heard rumors of the foul deeds of rebels. Just then a man stuck his filty head through the small opening of the window, and Aelia screamed as he brought a hand in to grab her arm. She struggled against him before her hand came up for the gold hairpiece in her head. Instinct for survival guided her hand as she stabbed it directly in the man’s eye. Blood splashed on her clothing. The carriages had stopped on the side of the road as they fought back the guards attempted to fight back those attempting to steal Livia and Aelia's belongings.<br><br>The rebel member rode towards one of the carriages with a scowl on his face before ripping the door open while he was still astride his horse. The sight of the naked woman caused his cock to rise before he thrust his sword towards the man (Gaius) in there with him. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>12-03-2012, 15:39:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> Between Barcino and Tarraco on Route to Ludus Leonis Scopulus Tarraconensis<br><strong>Tagged:</strong><br><br>It was some time before Gaius became aware that something was going on outside and under normal circumstances he should have been paying more attention. He had just seen to the pleasure of the slave and was now beginning to turn his attentions to his own, when from a short distance off he was sure that he heard the word ‘thieves’ followed by ‘we are under attack’. Within seconds he was trying to do his best to move the women from his lap, but the more he struggled the more she seemed to be enjoyed his movements. <br><br>When the door was ripped from its hinges, he saw a man who showed clear signs that he wanted to use his sword to impale Gaius into his current seated position, on a more permanent bases. Gaius, being swift of mind as well as body, moved the female like a shield, when the man lunged the sword in his direction, which gave him the time to grab his dagger and exit, naked, via the other door. He heard a scream from the female as the sword entered her chest, followed be a moment of silence when she died. Gaius then leaped over the gap between the horses and the carriage and slid under the man’s horse to stab it in the heart. The horse buckled and once Gaius was free from the area, the creature fell, which trapped the man leg under the creature. Now with a clear chance, Gaius avenged the slave and cut the man’s throat with a swift left to right with his now blood soaked blade. <br><br>Now conscious that he was still naked, he tore the man’s cloak from his back, while he was still gasping for air and wrapped it around his waist before looking to see who needed his help. After a few seconds he could see that some of the guards were still standing around as if waiting for instruction so, after taking the dead man’s sword, he sent one of the guards to untie the gladiators and with the other three he charged towards Aelia carriage to try and undo the ground that the thieves had already gained due to his earlier distraction with the now dead female slave. <br><br>As he ran to their aid, the first of the gladiators joined them, followed some time later by the others. By the time he had his full complement of protectors, Gaius had sustained a few wounds but nothing that would not heal in time as he made his way to Aelia’s carriage cutting down anyone who stood in his way, with his dagger and recently acquired sword in hand. There we still many thieves to take down but with a careful use of hand gestures that the gladiators and guards understood, Gaius was starting to make progress on this unforeseen attack of opportunity. Some were sent in pursuit of those that were trying to make off with their possessions whilst the others joined in the fight for the lives of their owners. <br><br>Whether Gaius would succeed in defending those in which he had under his protection he was unsure at this point but if he was to die today then he would take as many of the thieves as possible with him and die with honour.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>14-03-2012, 00:06:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxl8lfdU8G1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>In the Midst of Battle</strong></span></span></div><br>The sounds of screaming caused Aelia to pale to a death-like color as she covered her ears with her hands for a brief seconds as her teeth gritted together. The blood covering her breasts made her nauseas as she gathered the strength to look out of the opening. How many of those traveling with them were dead? She could not tell from the noise if the rebels captured those traveling with her or if Gaius somehow managed to combat them back. There was no point in sitting prettily while shaking inside of her sandals. Her hair fell loosely about her shoulders without the hairpin to hold it in place as she stuck her head out to peer at those surrounding them. Some of the servants ran around to retrieve items thrown to the floor while gladiators mercilessly broke the necks of the remaining rebels. She strained her eyes to see Gaius, and her stomach rolled at the possibility of him being dead. It was not as if she cared about his well-being, but the last thing she wanted was to be stranded on the road with barbarians. <em>Damn Livia!</em> She cursed and screamed in her mind since none of this would have happened if she’d never agreed to come visit her friend for this oh-so urgent matter. <br><br>“Mistress, have the rebels been forced back?” Valoria asked with a quiver in her voice, momentarily forgetting the fear Gaius’ threat. Aelia pulled herself out from the window as she rubbed her fingers against the sides of her head to ward away a building headache. “Yes, the men have done well in preventing them from…,” Aelia swallowed hard, pushing away the building sense of panic at not being home. “Raped and abused by these heathens. I will have both of you travel at my side as we inspect the damages. Also to see if Gaius still lives. We may be forced to part with this caravan if he has died at the sword since I refused to spend a minute alone with these beasts.” She managed to speak calmly before slipping her feet back into the shoes which fully covered them. It was pure instinct and habit since her appearance was already ruined. <br><br>Just as she stepped out of the caravan with the twins, the face of Gaius appeared in front of her. There was a sigh of relief behind her from one of the twins, but she did not have the presence of mind to slap their faces for showing happiness to see the man alive. And even though Aelia would never admit it, she was also pleased with his head was still attached to his body since there were many things left for him to do for her. Such as see her safely to the Ludus. Despite the fact that men lay screaming in pain around her and chaos reign free as servants tried to suppress it, Aelia held her head high, masking her appear with the dignity befitting her station. She refused to break down and cry like some of the women clinging to the gladiator’s shoulders while thanking them for seeing the rebels eliminated. When he was within hearing range, her voice was cool and neutral as she stared at him impassively. “Gaius, you have survived. How long will it take to clean this mess up so that we can continue with our journey?” She waited for some type of response before her eyes lowered to his attire. <br><br>The mental dots clicked in her head as she lifted them back to his eyes. "I nearly lost my belongings and life because your cock was in between some wench's thighs. It couldn't wait until we were safe in the ludus? You disgust me." Aelia glanced to her left to catch the sight of one of the servants handling a priceless vase intended as a gift for Livia. Regardless of feelings towards her friend at time, she refused to arrive at the ludus empty handed like an uninvited guest. Her face flushed with anger since it was being mishandled along with the circumstances. “Go get that vase from that idiot right now before I run him through with sword!” With the girls dismissed, she brought her hand up as if to slap him across his face but at the last moment, she lowered her hand as if attempted to calm herself down. It didn't work, and she stepped forward close to him before attempting to reach out to grab his cock in her hands while squeezing hard enough to cause pain. "The next time you want to screw around, make sure not to do it on my time." Her eyes narrowed at him before expelling a breath. Aelia glanced around at the gladiators before shivering since she hated being around them. Only the heavens knew how she would survive this visit. "I lost my hairpiece in the eye of one of these men, will you find it for me?" It was a ridiculous request, but she really just wanted to have it back since the piece of jewelry was a gift.&nbsp; <br><br><div class="floatright">(http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0uf7cjUqS1r7wrq1o1_r1_250.jpg)</div>Valoria and Latona nodded before rushing off to rectify the wrong. Valoria, however, glanced back at Gaius for a brief second, and it was clear to see that she was conflicted about his actual survival. His death would have taken the threat from lingering over her head away. Now alone with her sister, both girls carried the vase to one of the wagons. “I must speak quickly, because we have no time. The serpent Gaius has blackmailed us. I cannot speak on how this has happened, but he requires--” She paused while placing the vase securely on the floor as her face colored with embarrassment. “Sex.” <br><br>Latona positively preened at the suggestion without a hint of fear on her face. “What were his exact words?” Cautiously, her sister glanced around to see Aelia still fully occupied in front of the man. Valoria bit her lower lip as she tried to remember the conversation between herself and the man. It was a bit hard since she really did not wish to think of it. Finally, it came back to her. “When we arrive to the ludus, he wishes to meet with one or both of us.” That was all Latona needed to hear as she began to cup her breasts as if preparing them for the man’s touch. Valoria wrinkled her nose in disgust before recalling the question which caused her to fall fully into Gauis’ trap. “Sister, have you lain with a man?” Latona smiled as a mischievous look came on her face as if recalling one of the encounters. “Of course, why should I miss out on all of the pleasure to be had from a man’s cock? Don’t worry, sister, I will take care of Gaius’ needs. There is no need for you to join us since we both know you’re still pure and frigid.” The words were spoken teasingly with a dash of affection, but they still hurt Valoria. She managed to climb down from the carriage before helping her sister as well.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: GLADIATOR! - Anywhere in Italy</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cadavar</strong> on <strong>14-03-2012, 13:15:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div> <strong>Name:</strong> Gaius<br><strong>Designation:</strong> Medicus <br><strong>Location:</strong> Between Barcino and Tarraco on Route to Ludus Leonis Scopulus Tarraconensis<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Aelia<br><br>Of course he had survived and along with him most of whom who had come with him on this oh so important journey. He soon made it to Aelia' carriage and only seemed to be a little out of breath, when she exited to address him. He know what was to come and to be honest he would deserve every word, so he listened as best he could over the screaming of the dying and lowed his eyes to the ground in shame as was his duty when he had done wrong. <br><br>To his surprise the scolding did not come straight away but instead she asked him how long it would take to clean up. He lifted his head and looked around and after gesturing for the gladiators to put the screaming thieves out of their misery, he motioned for them to toss the bodies of the dead into the ditch just a few metres from the road. "I have just put that in motion, Aelia, so I would think, once with have all gathered back in their rightful places, and everyone has changed into something a little more suiting of our&nbsp; own individual stations,&nbsp; we should be underway in around thirty minutes..." <br><br>He wanted to say more but he was quite rightly interrupted by Aelia who clearly had something to add. The scolding did not go on for too long but Gaius felt that it had hit the right chord, since he had fucked up in a big way. So just before she talked to him about his screw up, he lowered his head once again to take her words in a way befitting a child who had disappointed a parent. With his eyes to the ground, he did not see her dismiss the twins or indeed notice how they seemed relieved that he was still alive. He also missed the movement from Aelia to slap him and indeed her motion towards him to bring her point home. He did, however, feel the tight squeeze upon his cock and balls as she addressed her final point about what she would do if he behaved like that again on her time. <br><br>The pain was excruciating but he did his best not to move in reaction to protect his manhood. After all he felt that he disserved much worse even though he had redressed the balance by dispossessing of the perpetrators. He did his best to listen to her as she spoke of her disappointment until finally she requested that her hairpiece be returned to her. So through gritted teeth, since her hand was still firmly around his privates, he politely responded "Consider it done my lady" in a way to suggest that he had been well and truly put in his place. "I will personally see to it that it is cleaned and returned to you as good as new. However, might I request that you release my from your grip so that I can clean up this mess so that we can get going as soon as is humanly possible." He tried a smile to calm the moment but he did not imagine for a second that it would help in any way. While he waited for a response he added "I am sorry for what I did, I truly am, as it was not my intention to put anyone in harms way due to my need to satisfy my urges. It will not happen again I can assure you of that." Unlike like normal, his words seemed genuine, which was unusual, to say the least, for anyone listening in on is apology.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
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