Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay
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				Title: <strong>Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>09-09-2011, 06:36:28</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 50pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Purgatory</strong></span><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://th02.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/f/2011/111/d/2/cerberus_officer_by_aesa_haettr-d3egiof.jpg)</td><td><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">"Oh God, please don't kill me!"<br><br>The words echoed down the cold cooridors of Purgatory Station, ringing from the offices of Warden Jacob Nash.&nbsp; He was currently on his knees, staring wide-eyed up at the gun whose barrel rested just above the bridge of his nose.<br><br>"Sorry mate," said the merc with a thick Australian accent, "But ya got a price on yer 'ead, and ya didn't 'xactly make it hard ta find ya."&nbsp; He squeezed the trigger, sending a sliver of ceramic alloy through the warden's head, exploding out the back and covering the deck plates.<br><br>Leaning against the warden's desk was a woman dressed in a tight black uniform, watching with arms crossed, "I told him to keep his dick in his pants.&nbsp; Last time he'll ever think about making me earn my promotion."&nbsp; She pushed off from the desk, and handed a semi-transparent chit to the Aussie, who took it.<br><br>"Thanks guv'na.&nbsp; G'day."&nbsp; He tipped his hat and made an exit, leaving her looking down at the dead body lying there.&nbsp; She knew he was dead, and didn't waste much time.&nbsp; She walked back to the desk and pulled up the holographic interface, tapping a command, "Attention Purgatory Guards and Inmates.&nbsp; It seems Warden Nash has had a fatal encounter with a bullet.&nbsp; &nbsp;Take a few moments to mourn the station's tragic loss for me, would you please?"<br><br>Despite the distance and bulkheads separating the office from the cell blocks, it was almost possible to hear the laughter emanating from them.&nbsp; For a moment, Bridget enjoyed her little victory, before a screen came up.&nbsp; "Uh, Warden?&nbsp; We've got a new transport ship coming in with the latest numbers.&nbsp; What do you want done about it?"<br><br>Bridget hmmed to herself, walking around a bit, before saying, "I'll greet them personally.&nbsp; Let them know what they can expect.&nbsp; Move them to Processing, and I'll meet you there.&nbsp; Oh, and send someone to dump this sack of meat out an airlock.&nbsp; Last thing I need is a fly infestation in my new office."</span></td></tr></tbody></table><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Arrival on Purgatory is a simple enough affair.&nbsp; Assuming one isn't an inmate.&nbsp; For those who are, the process is a bit more complicated, and not entirely voluntary.&nbsp; Each inmate stepping off the transport has thick binders on their arms, sending a constant feed of electricity through their hands to keep them nice and numb.&nbsp; In the event the prisoners get unruly, they also contain a small sample of Element Zero, the same thing mass drives are built with.&nbsp; With the simple flick of a switch, the binders can suddenly weigh several tons, sending the prisoners to the floor fast enough that many suffer broken arms and dislocated joints.<br><br>In processing, each has a full body scan done, to ensure they're the proper person.&nbsp; In the event they aren't, they're often shown to the nearest empty airlock, though that doesn't happen very often.&nbsp; Then they get to sit there and feel a scalpel go to work on their necks, attaching a special cybernetic device to the sixth vertebrae in humans, or the equivalent in other species.&nbsp; The chip acts as both an RFID to keep constant tabs on the prisoners, immobilize them, or even kill them.&nbsp; The method works well, since escape attempts from Purgatory have resulted in a 100% return/fatality rate.<br><br>As each prisoner finishes processing, they're lined up in a room at the end of the Processing area.&nbsp; There, from a platform above, they are addressed.&nbsp; Sometimes it's the warden personally, or sometimes it's just a sergeant.&nbsp; Depends on how special the prisoners are.&nbsp; In this case, because it's the first under her command, Bridget decides to handle this one.&nbsp; She stands on the platform and looks down.&nbsp; "Well... you'd think they'd send me something special.&nbsp; As a present for my recent promotion."<br><br>As the guards chuckle, Bridget looks over each prisoner, before saying, "My name is Bridget Flame, but you may call me Warden.&nbsp; Or Bitch.&nbsp; Or any other name you care to use.&nbsp; Just remember that I'm the one in charge here, and I have no intentions of letting you filth take that away from me."&nbsp; She began to pace back and forth, "You're here because someone doesn't like you.&nbsp; Doesn't want to even entertain the notion that you're anywhere near them.&nbsp; You're here because someone can't justify killing you right away, but can't just ship you off to some normal prison.&nbsp; No... you're here because someone hates you so bad they've decided that Hell can wait, and your suffering should go ahead and begin while you still have the chance to scream."<br><br>She stopped and leaned on the railing, "Your lives are worthless to me.&nbsp; If I could, I'd dump you all into space.&nbsp; But for once in your worthless lives, you're worth more alive than dead.&nbsp; That doesn't mean it won't stop me from putting you down though.&nbsp; Oh no... cross me or my guards, and you'll find out we have no problem putting a bullet or two in you.&nbsp; So keep that in mind when you're in your cells, because you won't get another warning."<br><br>As Bridget left, the Sergeant at Arms spoke, "Listen up, meat sacks!&nbsp; The rules are simple.&nbsp; Obey the orders you are given.&nbsp; No fighting.&nbsp; No fucking.&nbsp; No killing.&nbsp; No stealing.&nbsp; No raping.&nbsp; You violate these rules, and we'll just watch till you get done, then bust your ass.&nbsp; I got a bunch of Krogan sitting around bored, ready to beat the shit out of anyone who makes me mad.&nbsp; You'll be begging for death by the time they're done.&nbsp; Now move out.&nbsp; You'll get sorted to your appropriate cellblocks later, but for now, you'll head for General Population."&nbsp; The massive blast doors slammed shut behind the prisoners, before the set in front opened, allowing them to enter GP.<br><br><br><br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Link Directory</strong></span><br><strong>OOC Thread (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=118955.0)<br>Cellblock #1 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=118982.0)</strong></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>09-09-2011, 06:51:18</strong>
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				It never grew old.&nbsp; Watching the new Warden silently, Leona Galbanzie's blue skin tingled as she shook her head in amusement at the girl's actions.&nbsp; For a human, she was quite a dangerous customer, and the Asari was glad she was on her side since she hadn't missed the laughter in the woman's voice after having the former Warden put down like the dog he was.&nbsp; Walking beside the newly appointed girl, she shrugged at her earlier comment, not needing a weapon really but she kept twin laser pistols on her hips and an assault rifle on her back, although her biotic powers were enough to help in any situation.&nbsp; "It never gets old watching you take command like that ma'am.&nbsp; As for why they didn't send you anything special, it could be they just didn't get the memo yet of your new promotion."&nbsp; She chuckled, grinning like the cat that ate the canary and was working on the goldfish.&nbsp; She wasn't foolish enough to ask why she had decided today was a good day to deal with the former Warden, nor to ask who she had hired for the job, although she could take a guess or two.&nbsp; Leona had been on the station for a year, long enough to know when to talk around Bridgett.&nbsp; Still, she did have to ask one thing.&nbsp; "So, what do we have on the shit list today Warden?&nbsp; Gonna take some time getting used to addressing you as such."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>09-09-2011, 07:10:35</strong>
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				Alicia (http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3075/2522559014_72732290f2.jpg) was on one side of the room, leaning on the railing just above where the prisoners were. She had listened to the Warden's speech, and then the Sergeant. When she saw the blue girl run after the Warden she couldn't help but smile. "Looks like someone's after a promotion..." she whispered to herself.<br><br>Alicia wasn't that interested in moving up in the ranks. She was fine as a normal guard, she enjoyed her new job immensely. Nothing like dominating a bunch of powerless people. she dressed in her typical outfit, a matching light blue outfit of boots, cargo pants, short-sleeved shirt, and black gloves. The zipper on her shirt was down so low, her cleavage showed most of her breasts, her nipples threatening to come out if she did any sudden move. She had no weapon on her, at least no visible one. In fact she had a hidden knife in her boots, just for emergencies. She didn't need guns to handle inmates, her fit physique allowed her to assert her dominance just fine.<br><br>She decided to stay there and watch the newcomers walk in for a bit, before she would return to her rounds in the cell blocks.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>09-09-2011, 13:28:55</strong>
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				Kira had heard whispers on the transport of how horrible this place was. She had no idea just how much of a nightmare it was. She stayed quiet for the most part, she shouldn't have even been there, all her chRges were false and she was wrongly convicted, but in this day and age, Kira was defenseless. Once you were charged, especially against the government, it was certain doom. <br><br>The processing was horrible. Especially being cut and having a chip placed in her, she had never felt so much pain. She now stood there with the others, listening to the warden. She was beautiful, but very strict as a warden should be. Wait what wa that about being shot? Well there was zero chance of Kira ever defying Tje guards there. She was a good girl, but she knew prinson could make you hard, change you. <br><br>After the speech, she was led away to her cell, her wrists hurting from the cuffs on them. Once her door was closed, she just sat there, looking at the floor, still not believeing how she ended up there. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aurora Wayland</strong> on <strong>09-09-2011, 14:53:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://187avenue.com/brittanya/BRITTANYA_web_00742.png)</div> <span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u">The Tattooist</span></span></span> <br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font">Casey "Mayhem" Townsend</span></span><br><em>Just arriving</em><br>Character Bio (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=118714.msg5179012#msg5179012); <br>[noembed]Scene Soundtrack (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X14Tqpkg0NY)[/noembed]<br><br><hr> <br><br>Casey had been through the routine of being brought into a prison before. Hell, she has recently broke out of one before being caught again. But Purgatory seemed different. For starters it had a female warden, and the second, was that they seemed more organized then the last one. The wrist bindings seemed heavy and forced the girl to clench her fists as she stood in line with the rest of the inmates. <br><br>Casey looked between the other rag tag misfits, her brown eyes gazing out from behind her long black locks. All ready she was looking for a way out of here. There was always a way out. Next to her was a little timid girl who refused to keep eye contact with anyone. The cute young thing seemed way out of place among hardened criminals. <br><br>As the processing went on, Casey didn't flinch from the full body scan or the prick of having a tracer placed on her. Hell, she had multiple tattoos, pain was the least of her concern. Afterward they were herded along like sheep, and entered the General population. The place smelled of cigarette smoke and sweat. <em>Apparently purgatory was a good name for this shit hole...</em> Casey thought, sizing up the population.
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				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>09-09-2011, 17:03:58</strong>
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				For someone who had never been to a prison before, nor even been arrested or had any unfriendly encounters with the law, Abe didn't seem too put off by the whole setting. Sure, he wasn't saying a word, and his eyes did seem to be slowly and sadly resigning themselves to never seeing natural sunlight again, but his expression held up a tough, practically stubborn indifference to horror show the rest of his life was about to become. He never knew a place like this existed, a consequence of the law that somehow managed to exist outside of the law, but it was hard to say he didn't deserve to be here, at least by normal people's standards. The Englishman watched the warden intently as she made her speech, spotting no sign of weakness on that (admittedly rather hot) woman. Not that he had expected to. As the guards started to march them forward to the processing (which he didn't understand why they bothered with if they were never going to leave this place), he glanced slowly left and right, sizing up the other inmates who would be entering newly with him. Who could be friends? Who would be enemies? Who could be taken advantage of? Who would he have to let take advantage of him, or at least let them think they did? All answers would come in due time, he was sure, if he lived long enough. He stayed silent through the full body scan and only hissed in pain once as the "surgeon" cut into his neck to place the chip there. When he got to his cell, he leaned against the bars, and looked around once more to see who his neighbors were.
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				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>10-09-2011, 03:46:28</strong>
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				Maryne Masterson (http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g194/daxionsfire/06tfxxx.jpg) had known that her life was going to become a living hell the moment she stepped off the prisoner transport. She'd thought about it, talked herself through, steeled her nerves to ready herself for it. But the moment the transport ship shuddered as it docked with the prison and the lead guard shouted, "UP!" everything she'd done to prepare herself went right out the airlock.<br><br>She managed to stand along with everyone else, but her knees were shaking so hard she could barely walk straight. Her heart felt like it was going to leap right out of her chest. She knew she was innocent, she hadn't done anything wrong, but she knew equally well that it wasn't going to matter one bit in Purgatory. She was done for. All she could do now was try to face it with what little dignity she could keep together. She followed the ranks of prisoners through the massive airlock into the prison's receiving area. Her hands had been numb from the binders for some time now, but now she had to hold the binders up, rather than resting them on her lap. Her arms soon trembled with the strain. She got in line with the other prisoners as directed, and had her chip implanted. Despite her best efforts, she cried softly. It wasn't that it hurt that bad - she'd cut herself worse while working on her ships before - but it was the realization that she had just become another statistic. A number. Something less than human. The fact that she was crying and giving the sons-of-bitches the satisfaction of seeing her do it just made her cry more. She got control of herself quickly though, and by the time she was standing with the other prisoners listening to the warden, her tears had dried and she had some semblance of self control again.<br><br>As Bridget Flame spoke, Maryne quickly decided which term she'd be using for the woman. Actually, "bitch" sounded a bit too nice for her. But it would do for now. Maryne didn't like the woman one bit. Bridget Flame's physical attractiveness couldn't hide the deadly look in her eyes or the steel in her voice. Maryne made a mental note to do everything she could not to cross this woman. As Flame continued to talk, and then the Sergeant after her, Maryne started furtively looking around, only half listening. If she was going to survive in here, she'd have to find some friends, or at least some people who wouldn't want to stab her in the throat the moment she looked away from them. She saw a quiet girl who looked exactly like Maryne felt (Kira), as well as another woman who looked defiant, and very possibly meaner than a lot of the males in the group (Casey). Her eyes briefly met those of a cool-headed looking man (Abe), but he, too was surveying the population, and he soon looked away.<br><br>Then, suddenly, they were being prodded onward, and Maryne followed the mass of prisoners into the General Population. It was when the bars clanged shut behind her that she finally realized, beyond a shadow of a doubt, "I am so fucked..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>10-09-2011, 05:29:31</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Bridget walked quietly, ignoring the guard who seemed fixated on trying to earn a promotion through kissing ass.&nbsp; Bridget didn't work that way, and would need to make an example of this one.&nbsp; She hadn't worked her way up from nothing in the Black Hands just to start handing out promotions like lollipops to everyone who started kissing ass.&nbsp; That's not how the Black Hands operate.&nbsp; She used her PDA to pull up the guard's record, and wanted to just order her into an airlock.&nbsp; The woman was psychotic, and probably wouldn't ever earn more than a paltry posting at best, running guns and keeping out of the way.&nbsp; The fact that she was in Bridget's hair meant someone had decided either to reward her, or keep her as far away as possible.<br><br>The doors slid open before her and the two stepped onto the observation deck overseeing General Population.&nbsp; From here, it was easy to spot the numerous gangs that seemed to frequent prisons.&nbsp; Most were broken up by species, though a few were less discerning, preferring to get those who had particular talents.&nbsp; Gangs were a problem because they were organized resistance, often working together for goals as simple as extra narcotics to trying to take over.&nbsp; Being on a space station tended to quell the worst of it, but there was always a dangerous element that would seek freedom or die.&nbsp; Those were the ones to watch.<br><br>Without stopping, Bridget walked across the transparent aluminum deck towards the far side, where the duty officer was stationed.&nbsp; He immediately jumped up and saluted, "Good morning, Warden.&nbsp; Anything I can do for you?"<br><br>Bridget dismissed him casually, "Just getting the logs for today.&nbsp; Felt like doing it personally since I was already down here."<br><br>The sergeant nodded, "As you wish, ma'am.&nbsp; No real problems yet, though last night we had two Quarians ambush a Turian.&nbsp; Got two bodies in the morgue and the Turian's in supermax."<br><br>Bridget nodded, "Quarians aren't worth much anyway.&nbsp; Migrant fleet doesn't have shit, and no one likes them.&nbsp; Frees up two more cells."&nbsp; She glanced over her shoulder at Leona, "Go round up a guard or two and introduce yourselves to the inmates.&nbsp; I think they could use a good beating or two.&nbsp; Just remember not to kill them... paperwork is a real bitch."</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>10-09-2011, 05:43:31</strong>
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				After the new arrivals had been escorted out of the processing room, Alicia casually walked out as well. She headed to one of the cell blocks and walked slowly along the cell doors, looking around for any trouble, or anyone that she might decide to play with.<br><br>Alicia was the playful type. At least, most of the time. She could be ruthless when needed, and certainly knew how to defend herself. But she preferred to play with the inmates, become their friends, only to then betray them, or just plain abuse them.<br><br>Watching all those poor souls locked in their cells, desperate, or angry, reminded her every day how much fun this job was.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>10-09-2011, 06:02:28</strong>
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				Leona could take a hint when she saw that Bridgett was doing her best to ignore her without lashing out at her at the same time.&nbsp; So she breathed a mental sigh of relief as she was told to introduce herself to the new arrivals.&nbsp; "Yes ma'am, and don't worry, they're far more fun alive anyway, so I wouldn't worry about that."&nbsp; A mass effect field appeared around the Asari briefly just to emphasize her point before she moved away, waving two other guards over to fall in line behind her as she found a good spot to say hey from a balcony.&nbsp; Her eyes fell on a couple of inmates she'd love to get to know better, Abe, Casey, and Maryne were on her list as she pulled up their names and crimes on her own PDA that was part of her omni-tool.&nbsp; Hmm, Casey looked to be prime material but Abe had a certain charming appeal she didn't see often enough in a place like this.&nbsp; Maryne she'd save for last.&nbsp; Levitating down to land among them, the Asari's deep ageless eyes seemed to sparkle with malevolent intent as she grinned just as darkly.&nbsp; "Would Casey Townsend step forward?&nbsp; That wasn't a request by the way maggots."&nbsp; She purred, raising her left hand as she focused another mass effect field, daring them to ignore her since she already knew what the girl looked like, it would just be a matter of time one way or the other if they decided to piss her off as her other hand hovered above her right pistol, itching to use it if the need arose.&nbsp; "I could just Lift your ass up and toss you into solitary for a few hours, so let's play nice right out of the gate first shall we?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 06:23:10</strong>
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				For a long time, Maryne just sat in her cell and tried to tune out everything that was going on around her. Her mind was reeling, and she needed a moment to mentally regroup. When she looked up again, she realized she'd drifted into a sort of light doze, or maybe she'd even fainted. She wasn't quite sure. All she knew was that she was exhausted. But she didn't dare try to get some proper sleep, not yet. These surroundings were too new for her to risk making herself so vulnerable like that.<br><br>She finally got up the courage to glance through the bars to the cell on her right. A man (Abe) was sitting there, and she soon recognized him as one of the few she'd made eye contact with during the Warden's "welcome" speech. For several long moments, she just studied him as discreetly as she could. Maryne herself may have been in here on bogus charges, but that didn't mean everyone else was. Was this fellow a true criminal, or was he just a normal guy who'd made the wrong person angry? Finally, she realized there was only one way to find out.<br><br>She stood and moved over toward the bars that separated her cell from his. She had enough presence of mind to stay far enough back from the bars that he couldn't just reach through and grab her. But it was noisy in here, so she had to stand somewhat close so he'd be able to hear her, without having to shout at him.<br><br>"I'm Maryne," she said to him. Start simple and see where it went. If all he did was snarl at her, she could always stop there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 06:30:31</strong>
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				As Maryne spoke those few words, Alicia happened to be coming around the corner and heard her. She grinned, taking that as her cue.<br><br>The guard came up in front of their cells and looked at Maryne and Abe, then at the other nearby cells. "Well, well, what do we have here? Are you girl talking to someone in another cell? Because that's not allowed. I can punish you for that. So, anyone wants to come clean about who was talking?"<br><br>She leaned forward against the bars, her short-sleeves shirt opened so low most of her breasts were visible to the prisoners and it wouldn't take much to have them pop out. She seemed to be unarmed, but her fit physique clearly showed that should someone piss her off, she would most likely be able to administer a severe punishment.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 06:37:24</strong>
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				Abe glanced up from his seat on his bed and glanced over the woman in the cell next to his, another rather attractive woman who looked like she was probably from Earth too. He recognized her as one of the other new inmates in the batch that had been shipped into today, which he considered pretty fortunate. If he had been placed in a cell between two long-time convicts who jumped with glee at any chance to tear up some new bitch who came their way, then he probably would have had a bit of trouble. For now, though, he would be safe from at least one direction, but who knew how this Maryne would change after a few weeks here. Or months. Or years.<br><br>No harm in chatting though. "I'm Abe," he replied in a teasingly simplistic tone, appearing amused that she would try to act pleasant when they were both in pretty much the worst place in the galaxy. He didn't appear to think her a fool for it, though. Maybe he respected that she wasn't so quick to become inhuman. "I'd ask you what you're in for, but that probably doesn't matter a whole lot now that we're here," he went on, his British accent barely affecting his annunciation.<br><br>The blonde man then looked back toward the front bars of the cell as one of the guards came up and started threatening them just for talking. "Right here, love," he answered smugly, surprisingly eager to give her a target. If he didn't want to be anyone's bitch, he had to show he wasn't afraid of a little conflict.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 06:41:51</strong>
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				Alicia heard the male prisoner in the next cell over and she casually walked over to his cell door, leaning over in the same manner, her chest prominently displayed to him. She smiled at him. "Is that so? Not only you're admitting it, but you think you can call me 'love' is that it?" She did not seem angry, and in fact she wasn't. She was happy that the one to admit his 'crime' would be smug enough to talk like that. Maybe he would make a fun target. He was quite cute too, which was always a plus.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 06:50:58</strong>
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				Maryne shut her mouth so fast when she realized the guard (Alicia) was at her cell, that she could hear her teeth clicking together even over the noise of the prison. She was about to open it again to admit that she'd spoken first, when the man, Abe, drew attention to himself. Arching an eyebrow in surprise, she kept quiet, watching as Alicia stalked - rather like a feline pleased with the prey it had just discovered - over to Abe's cell. This was a woman, she realized, who was dangerous. Alicia certainly didn't sound angry. Maryne would have rather the guard was shouting threats and oaths; the loud ones were the fools, those who thought they were hard-asses but who had a bark worse than their bite. It was the ones who kept their cools, as Alicia seemed to be doing, who could be the most dangerous.<br><br>Maryne stayed where she was, watching Alicia and Abe, wondering how they would interact with each other.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 06:55:57</strong>
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				Abe continued smirking and took an obvious glance down at the female guard's chest, which didn't seem to be trying very hard to hide anyway. He couldn't tell whether or not she was really threatening him at this point, but now he was just plain curious to see how she would react to him not falling to his knees and begging for her forgiveness. It may have been a risky move, but he was the curious sort that had to test everything out for himself. "What else are we gonna do if we can't talk? You haven't given me a colorin' book or anything else to pass the time with, and it's not like your melons are gonna be around to look at all day."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 07:01:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alicia had to restrain herself not to laugh at the comment. Still smiling, she replied "Well I don't know, maybe they could..."<br><br>She then took a step back and gave a sign to a guard up behind a window in a control room. The doors in this section were controlled automatically, and the one in front of Abe opened up.<br><br>Alicia then slowly walked forward into Abe's cell, standing in the middle, bringing her hands on her hips. "I know you want to see them, Abe. You're staring at them right now. It's just you and me here, so what are you waiting for?"<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 07:09:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Well, Abe was staring at them, but he wasn't that much of a fool. Alicia's attempt to goad him into more or less assaulting her so she could have an excuse (not that she needed one, being where they were) to beat on him, or whatever she had in mind, was totally transparent. "How about a deal? You show 'em to me, I tell you who else around here was talkin'," he suggested with a smirk, his green eyes practically telling the whole cell block that he was full of crap. He stood up and walked toward her then, his arms behind his back and a couple feet of space still between them as a precaution. "Besides, looking's kinda fun, but touching's what I'm usually in it for."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 07:20:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her smile turned into a devious smirk. She was obviously not approving of his answer. She slowly came up to him, and then suddenly gave her a strong slap on the face. She still spoke in a calm voice however. "It really wasn't an offer, or even a request, Abe. It was an order. I want your hands all over my body, and I want to see how much of a boner you can get. Then, if I'm satisfied with the position of your cock, I'll decide what kind of punishment you get for talking to other cellmates."<br><br>She stood there, her hands back on her hips, waiting for his move.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 07:27:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The slap succeeded in catching the British man off-guard, and he almost staggered back in surprise of how strong she really was, but he recovered his composure before he ended up looking weak. Slowly, his look of shock turned into a grin. "If that's the kind of orders you give, then maybe this place won't be such a bad home after all." Reaching up without delay, and ignoring his inmate neighbors entirely, he reached up to pull down what little of her outfit still futilely tried to keep Alicia modest, growing half-hard just at the initial sight of her breasts. Since it was an order, he continued on quickly and took both huge orbs into his hands, squeezing them a little roughly before just going on massaging them, sometimes pinching her nipples between the insides of his fingers. It didn't take long to get a full hard-on doing something like this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 07:33:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alicia's grin widened as he took her fairly large breasts in his hands. She was pleased to see he went roughly on them, and moaned softly. She leaned her head back and her fully opened shirt slid down along her arms and to the ground, leaving her completely topless. She then moved to the side slightly, leaning her exposed back against the cell wall, allowing him full access to her body.<br><br>As he kept caressing, she looked at him with half opened eyes, apparently greatly liking his movements. While he caressed her breasts, she went back to the subject of the punishment. "So, a lot of guards here are quite ruthless. Just for talking, I could beat you up. There's nothing you could do to prevent it, unless you were to restrain me of course." She winked at him, then stayed there, wondering what he would do next.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 07:43:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wouldn't that get me in trouble with the other guards?" Abe asked without any real concern as he squeezed and toyed with her breasts more roughly now that he knew she liked it. He smirked wider as he pulled his fingers back to focus entirely on her nipples, twisting and tugging on them with a little less delicacy than most women would probably like, but he had a feeling this one would appreciate it. After having fun with that for a bit, he took both of her wrists and pinned them back against the cell wall, grinning&nbsp; enjoying this immensely even if it was all just part of her game. "I'm not seeing much punishment yet. Maybe it'll get worse if I rape one of the guards?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 07:48:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He went so roughly on her nipples she had to wince as pain mixed with pleasure, but she did nothing to stop him. When he grabbed her wrists and pinned her to the wall, she simply chuckled. She arched her back forward, showing her breasts even more prominently, but made no effort to free her hands. She replied with an enigmatic "Rape me? Now come on, what are the chances of that? Look at my arms, at my abs, how fit I am. You think you could manage that? You're just a scared little boy." She kept smiling as she spoke the obvious taunt.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 08:02:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe had never expected himself to end up in this kind of situation within his first hour of being at the galaxy's worst prison, but now here he was, using just one of his hands to pin the guard woman's wrists to the wall while his other glided back down over her breasts and felt her abs. "Well, you are you pretty fit, I'll give ya that, but you don't seem like you have the will to fight me off at all..." he taunted back as his hand slipped down further, just the tip of his middle finger dipping into the waist of her pants before it suddenly came back up to hold he wrist again. Using his leg, he pushed the back of Alicia's own to drop her to her knees, putting her face-to-face with the thick bulge that had formed in his pants. "I guess it's about time to get to 'inspect' my cock, huh?" he taunted again with a grin, releasing one of her hands so she could get it out if she wanted to.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 08:11:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled widely as she watched him bring a hand over her chest and down to her pants, but then when he suddenly forced her down on her knees, she gasped in surprise, then stayed there for a moment, stunned. She looked up at him when he talked, as he was holding one of her arm up and brought the other down to his pants. "You play a dangerous game, you know that?" she told him. Still, she didn't pull away or try to stop him.<br><br>Instead she brought her hand to his pants and unzipped him as best she could using just one hand, dropping his pants just enough to expose his erect cock. Then, she leaned forward and smelled it, her smile returning. She then opened her mouth and started to slowly lick the end of it with her tongue, before looking up. "Like that, Abe?"<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 08:19:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Even if this was going to somehow end badly for him, Abe still had to wonder if this was God rewarding him for the murder he had chosen to commit. Having a hot, big-chested blonde topless and on her knees in front of him wasn't something that happened as often as he would like back on Earth, but now it was like living a dream. He moaned lightly and rested his now free hand on top of the guard's head to control her a little more. "Good start, but you haven't been coy so far, so let's not start now," he said with yet another grin, then pulled her head forward to take most of his length into her mouth at once, thrusting forward a little at the same time. He would have her gagging on his entire shaft while his balls rested on her chin if he maintained the lead for just a little longer.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 08:25:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned at his reply, then felt his hand on her hair and was forced to lean forward, having his whole cock into her mouth. She did not expect him to lean forward as well however, and soon she had much more than she had planned in her mouth. She started gagging on his cock, as her mouth was filled, but didn't try to pull away. Instead she looked up at him with small eyes, his cock still filling her mouth. She looked very submissive now, nothing like how she had first entered his cell. It was clear she was a switch, although there was no saying if or when she would take on a dominant personality again, and what would happen to him when she did. He was in her game, although at least for now, he had the upper hand. She was in an extremely vulnerable position.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 13:57:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira ha heard the two inmates next to her, were they supposed to be talking to each other? That answer came quickly a as guard questioned them. Kira knew the not to speak up or even talk to the girl next to her even if she wanted to. Even if the two of were the nicest of the bunch, she didn't want to get beaten. <br><br>What happened next shocked Kira. She wasn't a virgin by any means, but the exchange between the guard and the inmate turned her stomach. Were they really going to have sex with everyone watching? She turned away, the sounds of lust were just enough to paint a mental picture in her mind. She hadn't seen many male guards, so she hoped she wouldn't have to do the same. "Please get me through this," she muttered to herself, hoping she was strong enough to survive. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 14:46:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Bridget watched quietly as Alicia and the inmate began to have intimate relations.&nbsp; She pulled up a holographic screen and tapped a few commands, placing an order for the inmate to be moved to Cellblock 1, while Alicia was to be taken into custody.&nbsp; Bridget wasn't one to have her own orders violated, and so Alicia would pay the price.&nbsp; With that done, she continued to stalk around the room, looking down on the inmates below.&nbsp; Each and every one of them was hers to control.&nbsp; She could start having them executed and no one would give two shits.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes caught Kira, the shy and submissive girl who seemed to be out of place here in the prison.&nbsp; Another few commands and she had the girl's file on hand.&nbsp; Blackmail and treason were the order of the day, and the trial looked botched.&nbsp; She smirked, and tapped a command, "Have this inmate brought to interrogation room A." <br><br>"Aye ma'am."<br><br><br><br>The squad of four arrived at the cell Alicia was currently in giving a blowjob.&nbsp; They opened the door and levelled their stun rifles.&nbsp; "Everyone out of the cell or we start stunning.&nbsp; Do not grab any clothes or personal items.&nbsp; Do not reach for anything.&nbsp; Come out with your hands behind your heads now."<br><br>A second squad was on backup, opening the door to Kira's cell and motioning for her to come out, "Come with us."&nbsp; The men looked like shock troops almost, with their heavy armor and face shields.&nbsp; These were Bridget's best, and they only answered to her.&nbsp; Sometimes it's good to be the warden.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 14:52:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira looked up as her door was opened, she shivered at the squad that stood in front of her. After being instruced to move, Kira stood, not one to disobey an moved away from her cell, her head down. She was being walked down a long hall to doors that were solid steel. Her mind raced, what had she done? Why were they moving her? <br><br>As a door swung open, she was shoved into a chair and tied to it. She swallowed hard as they left her, the door swinging shut hard. She was so scared and wondered what what going to happen to her next. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 15:47:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe's eyes flickered with delight and he started to move the unexpectedly submissive guard's head back and forth along his thick shaft, guiding her entirely in blowing him. He leaned his head back and was groaning in ecstasy soon enough, the hot, tight wetness of her mouth drowning out any chance of him noticing that anyone nearby was watching. He was just about to lift her up, get her pants off, and get the real fun started when the cell was intruded upon by more guards, ones who didn't seem to keen on what they were doing. Grunting with disappointment that he hadn't even gotten to finish, let alone go further, he reluctantly pulled away from Alicia and stepped back, though not before teasingly running the tip of his cock over her lips. Hands behind his head, he stepped out of the cell still quite exposed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 18:04:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alicia had moved on to sucking his cock in and out, when more guards came in. She looked at them, visibly annoyed.<br><br>She stood up, still topless, and crossed her arms before walking up to them, leaving her shirt on the floor. "What's this about? I was just punishing the prisoner for breaking the rules."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 18:24:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">The guards handcuffed both Kira and Abe, both behind their backs, and escorted them along.&nbsp; The guard facing Alicia had his rifle at the ready, as did his two companions.&nbsp; "Orders from the warden.&nbsp; You're under arrest for sexual exploitation of inmates, effective immediately.&nbsp; Turn around and put your hands behind your back.&nbsp; Any resistance will be used against you."<br><br><br><br>Kira was separated from Abe and taken to a small room with a table and chairs.&nbsp; There, she was indeed seated, and even restrained, but the restraints weren't too uncomfortable.&nbsp; It was some time before the warden herself arrived, looking over the inmate.&nbsp; She wasn't alone, either, as a man in a lab technician's uniform entered, carrying a small case.&nbsp; "Hello inmate.&nbsp; You of course know who I am, but I wanted to get to know you a little better."&nbsp; The man walked over to a table and opened the box, which contained a slew of chemicals and tools.&nbsp; None of them looked pleasant.<br><br>Bridget leaned on the table, not quite face to face with the inmate, and smirked, "Seems you've got information in that pretty little head of yours.&nbsp; I want to know what it is, whether you want to tell me or not."<br><br><br><br>Abe was separated and taken to Cellblock 1, where he was unceremoneously dumped in a cell and tossed a new uniform, before the cell sealed close.&nbsp; Other than the bed and toilet/sink in the corner, there was nothing in the cell at all.&nbsp; (please move to the Cellblock 1 roleplay thread please)</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 18:34:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alicia looked at him with incredulous eyes, but turned around and didn't resist. "This is ridiculous. Is the new warden this stuck up? If guards can't punish inmates this prison will turn into a playground for them."<br><br>She shook her head. She didn't care about being half naked or even restrained in front of the prisoners, but was annoyed at having such un-fun rules placed on her conduct. She had always been playful with the inmates, using her authority to bend the rules as she saw fit, and she knew many guards felt the same way. This change of rule was very strange to her.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 18:55:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				This was not looking good for Kira at all. She saw the box of chemicals and shivered. She then looked to the warden, "Information? Um that's what got me in here in the first place. Please I'm begging you don't hurt me, I I tell you what I found someone will get in here and kill me." She was stuck between a rock and a head place. Kira had been threatened from the outside that if she ever told what she found out, her short life would bs snuffed out. Now the warden wanted that information, and Kira was more terrified than ever. <br><br>She eyed the box then looked back to the warden, "What's in that exactly anyway?" She figured it must have been some truth serum, she just prayed it wasn't something worse than that!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 19:29:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Alicia was taken to the center of the prison's general population room and made to stand on a platform that was recessed into the floor.&nbsp; There, she was stripped completely naked and had cuffs put on her ankles as well.&nbsp; The handcuffs were unfastened but the actual cuff remained.&nbsp; They then used high-strength wire to secure her to two poles that slid from the ground, leaving her open and exposed in the center of a room full of prisoners.<br><br>Warden Flame pat Kira's cheek, and said to the doc, "Get me that information."&nbsp; She then turned and left the room, the man smirking at Kira, "Don't worry one bit my dear.&nbsp; This won't hurt me a bit."&nbsp; He picked up the first vial, containing a softly glowing blue liquid, and injected it into her arm.&nbsp; At her question, he said, "Oh, this?&nbsp; I've kept it for years.&nbsp; Drugs of every possible type so that I can do anything to any species.&nbsp; Krogans, Asari, Turians, anything.&nbsp; One simple injection, like the one I just gave, will cause agony for hours.&nbsp; I'll be back to check on you later, after your body has quite convinced itself that you're being shreaded alive."<br><br>The man left Kira there, and she began to feel what started like an itch across most of her arm.&nbsp; Then it got worse, and she could feel the injection spreading, the itching giving way to burning, then a seering pain, and it just kept getting worse.<br><br>For Alicia, the warden came out and stood on the edge of the platform, letting it rise up.&nbsp; Everyone in General Population could see Alicia's naked body, and she spoke, "I don't like guards being sexually used by prisoners.&nbsp; It's one thing to rape an unwilling prisoner, but to let them get you on your knees?&nbsp; Oh no... this will never do."<br><br>One of the guards handed her a device.&nbsp; To those outside the illegal arms market, it looked like a simple glove.&nbsp; To those who knew what it was, it was a Plasma Glove, so named because it would use plasma to seer the nerves where it touched.&nbsp; Much more painful than a simple flogging.&nbsp; Bridget smirked, and said, "Time to scream," and shoved a finger inside Alicia's sex with the plasma glove turned on, squeezing the clit between thumb and index finger.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 19:50:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira tried to pull away, tried not to let them inject her with that glowing liquid, but she was bound and there was nowhere to go. The needle pinched and she gasped as he injected her, Kira was fearing for her life. What started as a simple itch, spread through her body like wildfire. She felt as if a million fire ants were biting at her flesh. She screamed in agony as she pulled against the chair. "Make it stop, please make it stop! She screamed at the top of her lungs. <br><br>She was having a hard time breathing as he whole body hurt and itched from the solution. Tears ran down her face, this was purgatory for sure, she knew she was in for a terrible ride. For a girl that was wrongfully there, this crew was putting her through something she never thought she would have to endure. Her head whipped back and forth, her hands balling into fists. "Please male it go away! I am begging you." Kira was terrified and would do anything to make the pain stop. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 20:01:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alicia gave an icy glare at the warden when she came up. She didn't care at all that the prisoners were all looking at her naked body, but she hated losing control completely. What turned her on was playing power games, her own games. But now it was the warden playing. When she spoke, Alicia answered through gritted teeth. "Maybe you should try it yourself, that might let the baton inside your ass out.."<br><br>When she went in with the finger, Alicia felt the surge of electricity curse through her body and was forced to scream. She was used to pain, having had endured it many times, but usually it was getting a beating, having prisoners punch her or throw her around. Feeling the plasma glove inside of her was quite different.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 23:49:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leona's personal quest to talk to Casey Townsend was interrupted when Alicia was taken out of a cell with a hunk of a fella.&nbsp; He was taken to the cell blocks while Alicia was dragged off to the center of General Population.&nbsp; What followed was quite disturbing for most, but Leona was pretty turned on by the sight of her being electrocuted by Bridgett's plasma glove.&nbsp; She had been in a mercenary squad long enough to know about what the thing was on sight since she had met it up close and personal once herself.&nbsp; That was one experience that she never wanted to repeat, so when she went to the Cell Blocks to take over where Alicia had left off.<br><br>((Heading to Cell Block 1))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>12-09-2011, 03:51:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Maryne remained silent as Abe interacted with Alicia. Her initial fear turned into surprise as the guard didn't start beating the prisoner, and then her surprise turned into shock as things got increasingly intimate. Not that she hadn't seen it before, she just hadn't expected it to happen quite like this - and not in a place like this. Finally, after a few minutes of disbelief, she managed to avert her eyes and looked away. Just in time; moments later, two squads of guards showed up. One pulled Alicia and Abe out of their cell, the other pulled Kira out of hers. All were taken away.<br><br>Maryne was left to sit alone in her cell, wondering when the hell something bad was going to happen to her. She shuddered as Alicia's scream of pain echoed through General Population. Even though it was a guard making that sound, it was unpleasant to listen to. If the Warden was cruel enough to punish one of her own guards like that, what would she do to the prisoners? She hoped she'd never find out. For now, she kept her head down, and did everything she could to mind her own business.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>12-09-2011, 05:45:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bridget continued to torture Alicia for several long minutes, playing with her pussy and nipples in front of everyone.&nbsp; When she was finished, she had the platform lowered and the two from her elite squad picked Alicia up.&nbsp; They carried her, whether limp or still somehow fighting, to a small cell.&nbsp; The cell wasn't punishment, just recovery.&nbsp; Alicia would probably need quite a bit of time to recover.<br><br>Bridget meanwhile went to visit Kira again.&nbsp; The girl should be coming down from the solution in her system.&nbsp; It didn't last long but was effective at making them scream with minimal damage.&nbsp; After all, too many beatings and the prisoners just don't put up a fight anymore.&nbsp; Bridget wanted them to scream and cower, not simply submit.&nbsp; No fun in that.&nbsp; She leaned on the door as the doctor came back, and he said, "She'll need a minute or two to recover, then you can start asking questions, ma'am."<br><br>Bridget nodded, waiting for Kira to recover enough to speak again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>12-09-2011, 06:07:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira looked up, her cheeks tear stained as the warden entered. She really hated the woman right now. What was only five minutes of torture seemed like forever. Why whould they be so cruel to her? She knew prison would change her, but she was trying to fight that, to try to stay true to herself. She would fight and rage, trying to not turn hard and vicious. <br><br>She was trying to catch her breath as the warden stood there, looking at her. Bitch. Kira had done nothing wrong and this woman held he life in her hands. Kira spoke softly as her body relaxed. "Please, they will kill me. I know my life means nothing to you, but if I give up my information, I am as good as dead. Can you protect me?" She was sincere, maybe speaking had gotten her another round of punishment, but she needed some reassurance that she wouldn't end up dead if she told the warden shat she knew. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>12-09-2011, 07:25:44</strong>
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				Yuri was shoved off the small vessel, hands cuffed behind his back as another man ushered him with a gun to the back of his head, finger on the trigger. "Ease up boys, nothing wrong with a little fun," the young man said, a laugh on his voice as he tugged away from his attendant, so the barrel of the gun no longer pressed into the back of his head. "Get going you little bastard," the man sternly said. Yuri merely smirked knowingly, a fresh black eye paying homage to the trouble he'd already gotten in on his transport. The binders about his wrists were snug and quite a healthy weight, he already familiar with how they worked, his clavicle still healing from that little incident. As he was exchanged from one gunman to the other, his smirk was ever present on his lips, "Sorry for the late arrival," he apologized to the guard, "My transports here were nice enough to take me on a scenic route," he said, dragging the last two words out to further agitate his attendants, which garnered him a jab to his shoulder by the butt of a gun, and if one could judge by that it would seem as the "scenic route" wasn't some the attendants had planned for. He only laughed at the blow, "I'm numb you fucktard," lightly holding his cuffed hands as a reminder to the attendant. "Watch this bastard," the attendant warned the prison guard. "Aww, I thought we were friends," he called as the attendant walked away to board his vessel once more, "Well, not every body's gonna like you, I guess," Yuri contemplated to the guard currently handling him, a bit roughly he might add, not so amused with him.<br><br>His body scan was quick and painless, aside from Yuri's rambling, to which he received no effort on the other side of the conversation, not that that mattered to him. When the chip was planted into him, Yuri still talked almost ceaselessly, only falling quiet when he was finally "lined up" though there were no other inmates being initiated at the time. "Oy, sweet tits," he addressed whoever it was that had been briefing him in on his new life- he hadn't been paying much attention until he heard no sex. "I'm a Syyon, sex is a necessity to my kind or we'll start deteriorating," he said. Needless to say he was ignored. "Well then, you can be sure to kiss a five star rating goodbye," he said. Nice blow to the gut for that one. "Fuck," he gasped, "You drive a hard bargain," he breathed- boxed upside the head. As he was led to the General Population, Yuri finally kept quiet, surveying his surroundings as well as other inmates and guards and was soon ushered into a cell, "See you later, then?" he called to the guard who ignored him, a shit eating grin on Yuri's face as he looked out from his cell.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>12-09-2011, 07:26:18</strong>
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				Bridget smirked, a cold and callous smirk that spoke volumes.&nbsp; "Depends on how valuable your information is.&nbsp; If it's worthless, I don't care what happens to you.&nbsp; But if you have something juicy, I'm sure I can arrange for you to be perfectly safe.&nbsp; However, like I said, that entirely depends on the information in that pretty little head of yours.&nbsp; So you're going to tell me everything, from the beginning.&nbsp; If I find out you're lying to me or that you're just a worthless cunt, I'll personally throw you out the airlock."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>12-09-2011, 16:12:36</strong>
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				Shinra sat in his cell by himself, so far no cellmates and for that Shinra counter himself lucky. Looking rather feminine, the boy was in fact a submissive, even though he always tried to deny it, and the fact that he was into men. "bah.. Can I get some water?" He called out to a guard, and of course got said water thrown ON him.<br><br>He grumbled and remove his shirt then, revealing flat expanse of belly that was actually toned and held beginings of abs, though Shinra never did do much of a workout, he kept himself in shape at least.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>12-09-2011, 16:31:56</strong>
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				Kira looked up with weary eyes, she was going to end up dead no matter what. "It's about Governor Reynolds. Why I'm in here. I was working under him, trying to work my way up the political ladder. I had come across some files that were not intended for my eyes.&nbsp; He was intercepting ships off the cost, having a crew raid them for the most valuable items on the boats. These were boasts coming into our ports, supposed to be used for industry or whatever. He would then take those items, sell them to drug lords in Mexico taking a huge uptick of what the items were actually worth, then give amnesty to the drug lords to come across the border, selling mounds of drugs in the country. I didn't believe it, I thought someone was setting him up. I had the information for a long time, I trusted him. When I went to him, he thought I wanted to have sex with him as a way to keep my mouth shut. When he found out that wasn't the case, he tried to rape me, and when I ran, he made it look as if I had put the whole thing together to frame him. I had no chance with a third rate lawyer, I knew the charges were bogus, but I had no chance of winning against him." <br><br>She looked away when she was done, had it been enough? Would the warden protect her, was the information even valuable to her? Kira sat there and prayed she hadn't just ended her life. Either way, she knew she was as good as dead now. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>12-09-2011, 17:02:48</strong>
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				Vincent planted his boot on the man’s throat with little regard for his health or comfort. He had just broken up a fight between a scruffy looking human of around fifty years old and a Krogan. The weird thing? The human had started the fight. In his experience even the most hardened human prisoners avoided a confrontation with a Krogan when it could be avoided. His colleagues were dealing with the Krogan. Which meant they had zapped him within an inch of his life with their shock sticks, which were really borderline torture devices that aimed to give high-pain shocks. Vincent for his part had dealt with the human, giving him a few well-aimed punched in the jaw before he tumbled to the floor in front of him. The man was now struggling for a bit of air but Vincent did not ease up on his foot. <br><br>It had been an eventful day. Their good warden had left them on quite unfortunate circumstances… only to be replaced by Bridget Flame, the ball-crushing bitch who had given her fair share of men on the station - inmates and guards alike - quite the itch in their pants. Vincent had considered approaching her with an offer for frivolous activities on numerous occasions, but his instincts had told him that he was just as likely to end up with a knife in his neck than with the red-haired vixen’s pussy on his cock. And what had happened to the former warden only confirmed his suspicion. He was still deeply in contemplation to the events of the day when one of the other guards tapped him on his shoulder. By this time, the prisoner underneath his boot was unconscious, and the color of his face had changed. <strong>“Vince, if you don’t want to kill that piece of shit, you’d better get your damn boot of his neck.”</strong> Vincent let his boot linger for a moment longer and then took it off the inmates neck. He talked into the com console that was incorporated into his guard chestplate.<strong> “Delacroix here… Prep the infirmary for the arrival of an inmate. Serial number 69817 dash alpha. Serious symptoms of asphyxiation.” </strong>He nodded his head at the two nearest guards and they picked up the human inmate and dragged him off to the prison infirmary. The Krogan was subdued and the other guards were taking turns at punching him in the head with a pair of brass knuckles. Likely it’ll take ‘em a while to tire of their little pass time, so Vincent let them to it and finished his round of the rec area. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>12-09-2011, 18:32:12</strong>
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				Leona had a big goofy smile on her face after her time with Abe.&nbsp; Considering what she had done to him, she'd be surprised if he made it to dinner with all of his faculties intact, let alone able to walk straight.&nbsp; Eh, she hadn't missed much by the look of things either as she casually Threw a quarreling pair of Salariens against a cell door as she walked by without ever breaking her stride as she made it to where a small fight had broken out between a human and a Krogan for that matter.&nbsp; That was nuts, to say the least.&nbsp; "What happened out here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>12-09-2011, 22:04:03</strong>
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				As Vincent continued his patrol, he eventually happened upon the processing of new arrivals. It was nearly a daily ritual. Though they didn’t have quite this many arrivals each and every day. But it was rare for a day to go by without at least a couple of new prisoners to arrive. Of course, it wasn’t rare for them to perish on the station either, so a steady supply of inmates was needed just to keep the place profitable.&nbsp; <br><br>Vincent quietly scanned the room from an elevated platform. His gaze went over the new arrivals until it lingered at one woman in particular. A dark-haired wild looking creature with a largish collection of tattoos. But he also recognized the curves underneath all that ink. Vincent whistled in approval. His thoughts had been on Bridget not too long ago and for some reason he couldn’t think of the new warden without getting aroused. The sight of the dark-haired new inmate didn’t help the tightness in his pants. <br><br>He took out his personal console and scanned her chip from a distance. She had a rap sheet that would shame about half of the inmates on Purgatory. She looked like she would be a handful… But then Vincent didn’t mind a bit of a challenge. He took the elevator down and just as another guard had hooked his arm underneath her armpit to guide her to her cell, Vincent blocked their path.<strong> “I’ll take this one from you Tony…”</strong> The older guard seemed to hesitate for a moment. Likely he had similar intentions to Vincent.&nbsp; But he also knew better than to get into a confrontation with the much younger man. Not to mention that there were several other women on the shipment. Had Casey been the only one, Tony might have been more inclined to protest. But now he just let go of her arm and nodded to Vincent. <br><br>Vincent took a vice-like grip of the woman’s biceps and just dragged her along the corridors until they arrived in Gen-pop. On the way to her cell he did end up breaking the silence between them.<strong> “I read your file, you have quite a collection of greatest hits… and then that nickname. <em>Mayhem</em> is it? Well I hope you enjoyed your wild years on the outside. In here, you’ll be gentle like a kitten and obedient like a dog. Or you will spend the rest of your life in agony. Until we tire of you completely and kick you out of the airlock.”</strong> They arrived at her cell. Vincent scanned the lock with his keycard and the large metal door slid open. He pushed her inside and followed her in, then closed the large door behind them. <br><br>The cell was scarcely furnished and what it did have was all welded into the metal floor. Up against the white wall was a metal bed with an old and worn-looking matrass. Opposite that were a few empty metal shelves. At the far end of the cell there was a toilet. Other than that, there was only the silver metal of the floor and walls. Vincent gave her a shove and saw her land on top of the bed. <br><strong>“We’ve got something of a little tradition here when a fucking whore like yourself arrives on the station. One of the guards is supposed to give you a welcome shag. And looks like it’s your fucking lucky day… cause I’ll be doing the honors…” </strong>Vincent slipped the shock stick from his belt and held it out in front of her. <strong>“And just in case you are having any smart ideas… if you try any shit… I’ll shove this as far as I can up your slutty pussy and turn it on. And I won’t turn it off until your cunt smells like crisp bacon. You are going to get fucked by something today. It’s your choice if it’ll be my cock or this human cattle prod.”</strong> To give her a small taste of the shock stick, he poked her in the ribs and gave her a small zap. <strong>“That was just the lowest setting, cunt. If you make me shove it up your snatch, it’s going on the highest!”</strong> After that he put it back on his belt and started unzipping his pants. He pulled out his thick 8 incher and stroked it a few times. His breathing was erratic and his voiced growled as he ordered. “Take off your clothes and get on all fours, you fucking painted whore…”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aurora Wayland</strong> on <strong>12-09-2011, 22:48:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://187avenue.com/brittanya/BRITTANYA_web_00742.png)</div> <span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u">The Tattooist</span></span></span> <br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font">Casey "Mayhem" Townsend</span></span><br><em>About to be raped?</em><br>Character Bio (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=118714.msg5179012#msg5179012); <br>[noembed]Scene Soundtrack (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X14Tqpkg0NY)[/noembed]<br><br><hr> <br><br>Casey knew she had been put into a bad situation before she was ever thrown into the cell by the guard. His eyes were like a wild animal, looking for prey. His grip on her toned arm was firm, if not a little hard. The girl herself only weighed 110 lbs, and stood 5'3. Still, she struggled against him. As they entered the barren cell, the girl was thrown to the bed and then quickly prodded by the baton he held in his hand. <br><br>Casey yelped slightly, having felt the sing, but she had a god damn mural on her back that took hours to tattoo, so she was accustomed to pain. "I think i'd rather fuck the baton then your ugly ass...!" She yelled, kicking at the man as she struggled to get up from the bed. Her dark eyes were narrowed and her teeth clenched tightly. This wouldn't be the first time rape would happen to her. <br><br>Of course when the man ordered her on all fours and to get naked she simply spat at him, her fists balled tightly and her large chest rising and falling in the jumpsuit she wore. "you better like having a fucking robot dick 'cause your going to need one after I tear off the small prick you got now..." Her long ebony locks were pulled back into a pig tail and out of the way of her face. Her eyes locked onto his as she readied herself from what she would assume would be a world of pain. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>12-09-2011, 23:05:01</strong>
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				"There's no need for that Guard Vincent."&nbsp; The Asari woman said, smiling wickedly as she stepped into the cell, a blue mass effect field in her right hand.&nbsp; She had no intention of helping Casey, but she did want her in one piece since she had a request for the girl.&nbsp; "I need her for a favor, and you're too riled up.&nbsp; If the Warden gets here and sees you're about to damage one of the prisoners beyond help, she wouldn't be too happy.&nbsp; Now, madam Townsend, I hear you're the one to go to for some tattoo work, is this accurate by any means?&nbsp; I'd recommend telling the truth since you're in a bit of a bad spot, and I'm offering a temporary reprieve if nothing else at the moment."&nbsp; She offered, wondering what Vincent would do.&nbsp; She'd let him do what he wanted, but she didn't want to have to hurt the guy since he was another guard after all.&nbsp; But, if he attacked her, then it was fair game in Leona's book, and winner would take all.<br><br>((I don't plan to stop ya you two, but she does refer to have Wayland's gal in one piece lol.))
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>12-09-2011, 23:11:22</strong>
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				Vincent anticipated the kick and so he was able to avoid it. He did not however see the spit coming quickly enough and so was left to wipe the saliva off his cheek. <strong>“You must be the stupidest fucking cunt they’ve dropped off here in months. How do you think this’ll end? I’ll still fuck your dumb ass… only I’ll have to hurt you first now.”</strong> He put the shock stick at maximum setting. Not only would it now hurt like fucking hell, he didn’t even need to make full contact with her body to shock her. As long as he got the stick within two inches off her body, the shock waves would torture her skin. <br><br>He hit her in the side hard with the shock stick and made the impact last long. The maximum setting sent huge shudders through her body that would nearly paralyze her from the pain. Vincent had seen some inmates who felt the max setting for longer than a few seconds shit and piss themselves at the same time from the sheer shock of pain. He gave her a shock that lasted long enough and was intense enough to cripple her resistance. Even if she wanted to fight him now, her muscles would barely respond. <br><br>Of course after her open defiance, he wasn’t just going to start to fuck her like if nothing happened. As she lay there immobile, he had no trouble getting rid of her prison jumpsuit. After that, he turned her half-limp body around on its belly and put a pillow underneath her to lift her ass further into the air. He didn’t make any attempt to penetrate her just yet though. Instead he slightly lowered the shock stick setting. He didn’t want her to pass out, which was what would happen if he tortured her too long at the maximum setting. At the slightly lower setting, the shocks still hurt like hell, but they were unlikely to make her lose consciousness. He started with giving her a barrage on her bare back. On half a dozen different places on her tattooed back, he let the shock stick make impact and sent a shudder through her short frame. Having satisfied his need for revenge, he stopped with the shocks and got onto the bed himself. <br><br>In spite of her being a stupid cunt as well as a no-good criminal, her body was quite alluring, and now that he had it at his mercy, he lost no time to bury his still rigid cock in her pussy. He briefly parted her lips with his fingers and fingerfucked her with two digits before quickly losing patience and replacing the fingers with his cock. He growled in anticipation and lust as he pushed past the initial resistance until he felt his cock slide down her tight little cunt. He rested his hands on her shoulders and started pumping her pussy. He wasn’t nice about it but instead savagely thrust in and out of her. His body weight was on top of her and he enjoyed the feel of her ass cheeks as he slipped in between them with each pelvic thrust. He pulled her head back by the pony tail and growled into her ear. <strong>“You stupid cunt… you feeling good right now? Think you’re smart by running your mouth at me? How do you feel now…” </strong><br><br>As he was growling more dirt into Casey's ear, he was interrupted. It was that fucking Asari guard, Leona.<strong> "Get fucking lost, Galbanzie. Can't you see I'm busy? You can have this dumb whore when I'm through with her."</strong> Vincent never stopped fucking Casey even as he was talking back to the Asari. Frankly he couldn't care less if she stayed or went, just as long as she didn't try to stop him fucking the new arrival. <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 02:25:59</strong>
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				Yuri smirked as he heard the commotion going on in the cell beside his, one of the less fortunate inmates already getting raped by one of the guards- not so good a start for her. He looked out to see a guard standing in the hall, addressing the guard telling him he could have her way with the inmate, but not to make her completely useless as she obviously had some use for the woman. His vivid blue-green eyes surveyed the Asari- the Asari didn't have genders, but had a more feminine build, much like the human kind, though their skin was far more brilliant than his own kind and humans. Her eyes were like gold and her "uniform" teased the Syyon youth- revealing the curves of her body but not the whole thing.<br><br>"So, is this like packaged as part of the benefits of the job?" he asked, a grin cocked on his lips, "Not that you'd have any need for that," he half purred his words, eyes again assessing the Asari. If any body here understood about Yuri's kind, they would probably know the reputation Syyons had for being extremely fulfilling lovers. However, she might not be able to tell from his attitude his race, since as stated before, Yuri wasn't your average Syyon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 02:46:33</strong>
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				Leona rolled her eyes at Vincent but shrugged, about to say something until Yuri opened his mouth.&nbsp; Well, someone just earned her ire as she walked away with a glare in her eyes to the man that was a bit busy with Casey.&nbsp; Nothing for it now since he'd be a handful if she stopped him now, but she did give a parting shot all the same.&nbsp; "Vincent, I'll remember this if you ask me for anything later.&nbsp; Just remember if I throw your ass into the nearest wall this day since you could have played nice."&nbsp; She had the means to carry out her threat too, and he would do well to remember that.&nbsp; For now, she had other matters to tend to as she stopped before the Syyon's cell, crossing her arms over her ample chest.&nbsp; She knew what the man was even if he looked human, and smirked as she shook her head in amusement at the little man.&nbsp; "You know, you picked a fight with the wrong woman.&nbsp; You're lucky I've already had my fill of cock from a rather well endowed human not twenty minutes ago, otherwise I might have been tempted to bang your brains out so hard even your kind wouldn't be able to walk afterwards.&nbsp; Asari mind melding can be such a messy business if not done right after all.&nbsp; I did it to one girl when I first learned that we could fuck any prisoner we wanted, and she wound up a vegetable because the intense pleasure I forced upon her was too much for her to bear."&nbsp; Whether or not she was bluffing was hard to tell, but Leona wasn't about to tell Yuri as she met the man's eyes.&nbsp; "So, keep pushing and you might learn the hard way just how much I enjoy my job."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 03:13:40</strong>
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				Leona's words only garnered a smile from the trouble-making Syyon, "I'm not pickin' a fight," he answered her, "I just appreciate the finer things in life." He then laughed, "Well, I suppose if brief and unsatisfying is your thing, then I won't bother you any more, as I'm obviously not the man for such a role," he grinned, "It's just a shame you don't have a taste for some body who can please you as well as you say you please them..." With that he turned around, as if done with their conversation, flopping down on his bunk, smirk ever pleasant on his lips, "Perhaps there'll be other guards who'll be able to use me for their pleasure," he murmured. He grinned though, "But I'll be sure to keep in mind your invitation to find out exactly why you enjoy it so much."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 03:30:01</strong>
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				The warden watched, cold and impassionate, and then said, "Hmm... not a bad story.&nbsp; Give her another dose and then ask her story again.&nbsp; Make sure there's no inconsistencies.&nbsp; Then when you're done, come to my office," she ordered the doctor, and headed off to her office to sit and watch the going-ons around the prison.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 03:53:24</strong>
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				As Maryne sat in her cell, it seemed that her efforts not to attract attention were working. So far, none of the guards so much as looked in her direction. She watched out of the corner of her eye as the tattooed woman was dragged off to another cell by a male guard, and she shuddered. There was no question what was going to happen in that cell. Around General Population, screams and cries of pain and misery echoed, making a depressing cacophony that seemed to echo in her mind. It was going to get to her soon, if she let it.<br><br>Casting another glance around her, Maryne curled up in the corner of her cell and covered her head with her arms, trying to drown out some of the noise. Then she closed her eyes, and did her best to fall asleep. Maybe her exhaustion would prove a blessing, now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 03:53:47</strong>
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				Kira's jaw dropped, another dose? She had told her the truth, hadn't she seen that in Kira's eyes? "Please no! Not again, not again." She began to tear up as she saw the needle come close. The pinch familiar, the pain began to ravage her once more. She gritted her teeth and tried to ride out the pain. I was so hard to catch her breath, but when it was all over, her story was identical, not one detail out of place. She had nothing to hide, she spoke the truth once more and prayed it was enough. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 18:22:35</strong>
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				The two men walked into GenPop and dropped Abe on the deck, then resumed their patrols.<br><br>For Kira, she found herself being dumped back in GenPop too, her story being used now by the Warden to try and extort him for money.&nbsp; She felt good about today.&nbsp; Punishing a guard, punishing an inmate, interrogating for information... it felt good.&nbsp; To her anyway.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aurora Wayland</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 18:56:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://187avenue.com/brittanya/BRITTANYA_web_00742.png)</div> <span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u">The Tattooist</span></span></span> <br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font">Casey "Mayhem" Townsend</span></span><br><em>Being raped</em><br>Character Bio (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=118714.msg5179012#msg5179012); <br>[noembed]Scene Soundtrack (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X14Tqpkg0NY)[/noembed]<br><br><br>Casey cried out in pain as she was once again thrown to the bed and shocked several times by the baton. The electricity made it impossible for her to fight back against the onslaught of the man known as Vincent. Before she knew what was happening her outfit was being pulled off her and her naked torso shoved into the bed. "Get the fuck off me!" Casey screamed, struggling back as the man's hands grabbed a pillow and pushed it under her pelvis, making her ass stick up in the air. <br><br>Again, Casey was shocked and her body went limp briefly. She couldn't think strait and she felt dizzy. Suddenly she felt the man's naked flesh against her pert bottom and then the stinging pain of his cock as it pushed against he tight pussy lips. The greedy cock thrusted past the folds, sheathing itself into her warm tight depths. She wasn't moist, finding this the least bit arousing as with each savage push inside her small tunnel the more tight her inner walls became. <br><br>Casey struggled against him, but she was pinned under his weight and she didn't have the leverage needed to escape. Over and over his hips would thrust, the sound of balls slapping against her could heard. Vincent would notice trickles of blood seeping out from the girth of his cock as he raped her hard. Casey's jaw was clenched tight and eyes shut tightly as she refused to scream or cry, not wanting to give the sick fucker any joy. <br><br>The girl thought she heard the sounds of another woman near by, but unable to make out any words through the throbbing pain of her sex. She could feel each sawing motion of the man's cock, brutalizing her soft inner walls, threatening to tear her little opening. Her love tunnel wasn't deep, nor was it big, and she was only able to take 6 inches of his throbbing cock before the tip would bash against her cervix painfully. He wasn't wearing protection and the thought of him inside her made Casey want to puke.&nbsp; <br><br>Casey's hands were balled into fists, gripping the blankets as she did all she could not to scream out in the agony he was causing her!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 19:05:48</strong>
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				Kira was now moved back to her cell, unsure what was going to happen to her. The warden had given her no reassurance of protection, and now Kira feared for her life. She was tossed back in her cell and began to cry, she was scared, she knew now that someone was going to come along in due time and kill her. She never should have spoke, never should have told the warden what she knew, now Kira felt ill, she wanted to throw up, but knew she might get punished for that. For now, she just sat in her cell, terrified for her life. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 19:11:06</strong>
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				<em>The ink-covered whore was tight as vice!</em> That was all Vincent could think off. If he hadn’t fucked many a tight sluts before, he would have feared for his cock getting crushed inside that sickenly narrow tunnel. Now he kept thrusting away, never letting up, and not caring about any possible tearing and bleeding he might cause. The bitch’s ass was forfeit anyway… From the moment a woman – or a man for that matter – entered the station as a prisoner, they were subjected to the staff’s every whim. Vincent was damn sure he wasn’t the only guard who would have his way with Casey this week, oh no. And some of them would be far more brutal than him… and could boast even bigger cocks. He would almost feel sorry for the girl, if she wasn’t a good-for-nothing criminal and killer. <br><br>Eventually the combination of his fast-fucking pace and her tightness made him growl in near-anger before he buried himself up to the hilt and felt squirt after squirt of his sticky white goo fill the whore. He kept himself inside until his balls were well and truly drained, and then slowly pulled himself and his weight off the inmate. He pulled her limp body up by the hair and looked her in the sweaty face. <strong>“That wasn’t half bad, you whore. You’re not completely useless after all… Perhaps I’ll see you again later this week.”</strong> He grinned evilly and then spit her in the middle of the forehead, a large wad of saliva that slowly dripped down her face. <strong>“I still owed you that one, dumb slut…” </strong>He let go of her pony tail which made her body drop back to the bed. He quickly tucked his cock back into his pants and readjusted his uniform, and then left her cell whilst humming himself a tune. The day had started quite well. Quite well indeed…&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 19:24:42</strong>
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				She heard heavy footsteps coming her way, this was it, they were coming for her. She knew word traveled quickly, but she had no idea how fast someone would have known she had talked. She moved to the bars as she gripped them, seeing Vincent approach. Yep, he looked like a thug, a killer, someone that would have been sent to off her. Her voice small and scared. "Please don't kill me, I didn't have a choice but to tell her." Her head went down, she had no idea he was only a guard and not sent there to do her in. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 19:37:52</strong>
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				Vincent was still enjoying the blissful post-coital sensation of deep serenity and satisfaction when his idle little walk was rudely interrupted by the desperate voice of a young woman. When he turned to face its source, he noticed a sobbing girl standing near the bars of her cell door. She was blonde-haired and green-eyed and looked positively wholesome. She looked as much out of place as Casey had seemed a perfect fit. He now remembered her as the one who had been picked out of the line-up by the warden for interrogation. His curiosity was piqued just enough by her desperation for him to stop in front of her cell and quickly scan her chip. He checked the console on his arm and read her file. It all made a bit more sense now. Vincent worked at the station long enough to recognize bogus charges when he saw them. The girl was clearly innocent. Likely someone had paid good money to make her disappear for good. <br><br><strong>“What on earth are you on about girl? I’m not going to kill you… not unless you give me good reason to. And what is this nonsense about telling someone something? Are you talking about your little session with the warden? Whatever she wanted to know from you, you were smart to tell her everything. It’s not wise to cross her. Even the guards know that…”</strong> He lingered a bit longer in her presence. His mind hadn’t been on sex or women, not this quickly after fucking Casey, but the girl was attractive… and her wholesome, innocent nature stirred up some new arousal in a dark place of his mind. <br><br>He unlocked her cell door and slipped inside, then closed it behind him. He wrapped a heavy arm around her shoulders and guided her to the bed, and sat her down. <strong>“You’re going to have to toughen up, Kira.”</strong> He had gotten her name off her record. Her hair smelled like strawberries and vanilla. The new living conditions would come as a huge shock to her, no doubt. He pulled a strand of hair out of her face and wiped some of the tears of her cheeks.<strong> “If you’re truly afraid someone will harm you… I can help you. I can protect you if you want my help… of course there would be a prize to pay. Nothing in here is for free, sweetie.”</strong> His hand lingered on her cheek. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 19:48:50</strong>
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				So he wasn't coming to kill her? She had over thought the whole thing? Till the Governors people had told her that if she breathed a word of the story, someone would find her and off her. This guy was actually being nice to her, comforting her as it were. Did he realize she didn't belong here? <br><br>AS he moved her to the bed, she sat close, there was something different about him, something calming. "I'm not even supposed to be here, it was all a huge set up. I didn't have a chance to even prove my innocence. As for toughening up, I don't know if I can. I mean,&nbsp; the warden already injected me with some stuff that made my whole body itch and burn. I don't want to cross her and have that happen again." <br><br>She then paused and looked to him as he brushed her hair from her face, "His men told me they would kill me if I ever told anyone the truth about the Governor. They told me they would find me in here and send someone to take me out for good.&nbsp; I'm as good as dead." When he offered protection and she would have to offer something in return, she was puzzled.&nbsp; &nbsp;"I don't have anything for you, what can I possible offer you in here?" Her head leaned into his hand, it felt nice to find someone of compassion, little did she know that was all going to be short lived.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 20:04:31</strong>
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				He shook his head. <strong>“That’s where you are wrong sweetie… A woman… <em>an attractive woman</em>… always has something to give to a man. Even when she’s in a prison cell with no property of her own…”</strong> He grinned inwardly when he felt her press her face deeper into his palm. Like a frightened little puppy that crawled close up to its master. Whilst his one hand remained on her cheek, his other hand traveled down her body and lingered on her belly.&nbsp; He leaned in close, close enough to whisper into her ear.<strong> “If you give up that sweet little pussy to me, I will keep all the bad men as far away from you as possible. Of course… you’re so damn hot I’ll probably want a lot of it…”</strong> He pulled his head away from her ear, but only as far as her forehead, to plant a wet kiss on her skin.<br><br>Both of his hands now traveled down to her body and he found the zipper at the top of her prison jumpsuit. He slowly pulled it open, until he had pulled it down enough to part the fabric and reveal her bare torso. He gently grabbed one tit and squeezed it. Her chest wasn't quite as ample as Casey’s, but Vincent didn’t mind some variation.<strong> “It’s really your choice, sweetheart. You could give yourself willingly to me… and I will keep you safe. Or you could refuse… And I will just rape you anyway… and you can then fend for yourself. Don’t look so shocked… I know you’re innocent. Probably a quarter of the people in here didn’t do half the crap they are accused of doing. It’s not my job to judge, that has been done already. Nor am I paid to care. But I can be <em>persuaded</em> to care if you play nice.”</strong> He winked at her and now the mocking grin did flash across his face. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 20:12:38</strong>
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				Maryne was almost succumbing to exhaustion when she heard the sounds of the girl (Kira) in the cell next to her being dragged back in. She looked up slowly, watching. The girl looked like hell. Whatever they'd done to her, it hadn't been pleasant. Maryne wasn't a particularly sympathetic person, but the girl's crying wrenched at her; she could only imagine what had been done to her. <em>It'll probably happen to me, soon,</em> she thought. She was about to say something to try to comfort her when the male guard who had just raped another female prisoner (Vincent) stopped in front of the girl's cell.<br><br>Maryne sat up slowly as she listened to their conversation. She frowned at the girl's naivete. There was a lot a woman could offer in a place like this, whether she wanted to or not. And it was pretty obvious what this particular guard wanted. Her lips twisted in distaste as she overheard the guard's offer of protection to Kira - and its price. Her instinct said she would have rejected it immediately had it been offered to her. On the other hand...there was little doubt she was going to be raped in here anyway. Perhaps it would be better to have it done by someone who had an interest in keeping you around, and could fend other would-be assailants off.<br><br>She stood slowly and approached the door to her cell, not really sure what she was doing. She wanted to know what Kira would decide. Perhaps it would help her make up her own mind, when the time came. As she knew it would.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 20:26:11</strong>
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				Kira listened to his words as to what she could offer him. Now she wasn't a virgin, but she wasn't a slut by any means either. Still something in her gut told her this might be the best deal she could get. She hated making this choice, she knew others were watching her, wondering what she would decide with Vincent's offer. Yes it was true her eyes had gone wide and her jaw slacked a little at his proposal, but if he could keep her safe, keep others from hurting her, she would be a damn fool not to take his offer. <br><br>Kira bit her lip and looked at Vincent , even as he groped at her breast. "I have your word, your utmost guarantee that you will protect me?" His hands admittedly felt good on her skin, and Kira even let a sigh escape from her sips as he fondled her. She couldn't believe this was happening, that she was giving in to him, but what was her choice? It was either fuck him willingly and be protected,&nbsp; or get raped or killed by some random guard in here. "Ok, deal," was all she said as she leaned closer to him, hoping he was a man of his word. <br><br>Kira had no idea the girl next to her was listening to everything and was basing her choices on what Kira decided. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 20:37:12</strong>
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				He grinned when she readily accepted.<strong> “Smart girl… And I already told you I’d keep you safe… Just not from the Warden. I don’t have the authority to go up against her. If she wants to get rid of you, all I’ll achieve by standing up to her is getting my own ass on the other side of an airlock.”</strong> But Vincent had tired from the talk. The close proximity to the attractive girl had made the earlier arousal return to him, and already he had a fast-hardening cock inside his pants, twitching for a release from the prison of his trousers. <br><br>He pulled the zipper on her jumpsuit all the way down and then slipped the top half off her torso. He moved his head down to her sexy belly and pressed a kiss on it before suckling on her soft skin. He then pulled down the jumpsuit even further until he shed her completely off the unnecessary piece of clothing.&nbsp; He tossed her only garment towards the far corner of the cell and then rose from the bed. Vincent himself started undressing. First undoing the protective polymeric cuirass all guards wore over their shirts. Then the shirt itself, and finally his trousers. He stepped out of his boxers and then got besides her in the bed, naked himself. <br><br><strong>“Damn, you’re so fucking sexy baby… just look at what you did to my cock…”</strong> He gripped his rigid rod, which was completely hard again by then. His hand went back to her cheek, but then his fingers slipped into her blonde hair and he gripped her by the locks. His grasp wasn’t forceful enough to really hurt the girl, he wouldn’t cause any unnecessary pain unless she resisted him. He did use the grasp on her face to guide her mouth closer to his cock. <strong>“Why don’t you start by sucking it for a while? Show me you’re serious about wanting my protection…” </strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 21:20:10</strong>
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				Ok, so she had his word, and she knew that the warden had the final word if she lived or died, but at least Vincent would protect her from the others. <br><br>When he unzipped the jumpsuit the rest of the way, she shivered, she was nervous, others were watching, seeing her alabaster body naked in her cell. She sighed and almost reached for his head as he kissed her belly, she oddly getting aroused by the guard she had just given her life to. <br><br>She watched him undress as well and he was so sexy, the perfect specimen of a man. Maybe this prison thing wouldn't be that bad. She never thought of herself as sexy, but there he was standing there in front of her naked, hard, telling her she was sexy. His hand went behind her head and drew her closer, she could smell sex on him. She wrinkled her nose, and knew he wanted a blow job, but god knew who he was with before he had gotten to her. <br><br>When he told her to suck on him, Kira slowly lowered her mouth onto him, she trying to be brave. This wasn't her, but if she wanted his protection, she had to do it. Soon her mouth was bobbing up and down him, trying to make her new protector happy.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 22:30:14</strong>
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				Abe didn't fight the guards at all as they took him back to his original cell in General Population, not that he could have in the half-daze he was in. His mind was still reeling from the overload of pleasure the asari guard had subjected him to, much like fueling a lightbulb with so much electricity that it just burned out. Thankfully, though, he still had some faculties, enough that he was at least able to sit on the side of his bed without falling over when they dropped him in his cell. He was starting to recover, thank God, but he hoped he wouldn't have to deal with any other frisky guards or even prisoners for the time being. One man only had so much to give.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 22:42:16</strong>
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				Maryne was grateful when they brought Abe back and dropped him in his cell on the other side of her from Kira. For one, she was actually glad to see he was still alive. And for another, it gave her something to look at other than Kira being half-raped, half-seduced in her cell.<br><br>She turned to face him, trying to ignore the sounds on the other side of her as she approached the bars. "You're still alive," she murmured to him softly. "I figured they were going to do something nasty to you when they took you away."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 22:47:20</strong>
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				It took Abe a few seconds to realize he was the one being spoken to and lazily lift his head to look toward Maryne in her own cell. "They just threw me in another cell block, but...then an asari came along, and she almost killed me..." he didn't know if he actually could have died from that, but it felt like it at the time. "Sorry for that scene before, by the way. I probably shoulda just kept my mouth shut and hoped she didn't know it was us talking," he said quietly, thankfully able to talk again since the guards now seemed so occupied with picking out new inmates to rape that they didn't notice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 22:52:29</strong>
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				Vincent let out a satisfied sigh as he felt the girl’s mouth on his cock. <strong>“Good girl… I knew you were a smart one from the moment I saw you…”</strong> He kept his hand on the back of her head as her mouth went to work on his shaft. Soon the blonde mane below his gaze was bobbing up and down on his length. What a terrific morning he was having! First the rough sex with the dark-haired vixen, and now something else entirely with Kira. His cock twitched and throbbed inside her warm mouth, even though her technique was quite rudimentary she did manage to bring him quite a bit of pleasure. His free hand was held loosely by the side of his waist as he moaned and breathed heavily whilst Kira tended to his rod.<br><br>Eventually he pulled the girl off his cock and looked down upon her saliva-slicked lips. He let go of her blonde hair and pushed her down onto the bed by the chest. When he had done so, he got on top of the mattress himself besides her and unceremoniously spread her legs.&nbsp; Soon his head was in between her thighs and his tongue was exploring her slit. She tasted so enticingly, and he felt light in the head at the musky scent that tickled his nostrils. His tongue invaded her hole whilst his thumb found her clit and went to work on it. It wasn’t about pleasuring the girl, really, even though he wouldn’t mind to hear her moans. He just didn’t feel like penetrating another dry hole. He wanted her to be dripping wet before he shoved all eight inches up her sweet little pussy. His dark hair danced up and down in between her legs until he was satisfied by the amount of her sweetness that clung to his face.<br><br>He pulled his head out from in between her legs… But quickly moved in between her still parted thighs with his cock in hand. He looked down upon Kira with lust in his eyes as he guided his cock to her slick hole and slowly guided it in, shoving the throbbing member inch by inch into her snatch. When he had managed to fit all of it down her tight little hole, he panted heavily and then slid his arms underneath her back, and lifted her weight off the mattress. He slowly started to move inside her as he kept eye-contact with her and saw his every movement reflected in her deep green eyes.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 22:54:40</strong>
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				Maryne offered him a smile that she hoped was encouraging. "No, I should thank you for speaking up," she said to him. "If you hadn't, that bitch of a guard probably would've come after me. I doubt she would have been so accommodating with me as she was with you. It probably wouldn't have ended so well for me." She glanced over her shoulder to where Kira was still working with the guard, Vincent. The guard, of course, was paying very little attention to anything outside Kira's cell, or so it seemed. "As I said before, I'm Maryne. I suppose it doesn't really matter why I'm here, or why you're here, for that matter. What matters is trying to survive this place."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aurora Wayland</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 22:56:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://187avenue.com/brittanya/BRITTANYA_web_00742.png)</div> <span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u">The Tattooist</span></span></span> <br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font">Casey "Mayhem" Townsend</span></span><br><em>Beaten, not Broken</em><br>Character Bio (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=118714.msg5179012#msg5179012); <br>[noembed]Scene Soundtrack (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X14Tqpkg0NY)[/noembed]<br><br><hr> <br><br>Vincent had made her shit list. The greedy fucker shuddered a few times and spewed his seed into her body before pulling out, his cock glistening with blood and pussy juice. Oh how she hated him. Casey couldn't move for a few moments after he had left her cell, only lay the and breathe heavily. She was sore, and the baton's abuse was fresh in her mind. <br><br>Slowly she began to stir, reaching down between her legs and wincing as droplets of blood stained her fingers. She clenched her teeth and willed herself to stand up. She clothed herself in her jumpsuit and stumbled to the bars of her cell. She could hear voices talking to each other, her cell next to Abe's. Casey's dark eyes gazed out from behind her messy black hair as she joined in on the conversation. <br><br>"Fuck these pigs..." she said, tapping her nails across the bars. "Any of you been here a long time?" she then asked, finding her pack of cigarettes in her pocket and lighting it with a match. Smoke wafted from her nostrils and out past the bars. "I'm Casey, by the way. You can call me Mayhem." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 23:01:27</strong>
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				Abe nodded slowly, shrugging off the woman's thanks for him diverting Alicia's attention earlier. He was sort of curious what had become of that particular guard, but didn't feel like asking right. now. "I think if we can survive the first week or so, we'll be okay. We just need make allies as soon as we can and try not to piss the guards off too much, right?" Before the one woman next to his cell could answer, he heard another one speak up and looked over at Casey. "Oh, um, Abe. From Bristol, back in England on Earth," he added, not sure how many others here would hail from the human homeworld. "Just got here today, actually. You?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 23:08:24</strong>
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				Kira could not believe the position she was in, sucking this guards dick for protection. She had to, she had no choice. She worked her mouth over him as best she could. In her mind she was praying that he wouldn't cum in her mouth, she had never done that, and wasn't sure if she could handle it. She wasn't getting much pleasure from it, but Kira could feel that she was getting damp between her thighs. <br><br>She was surprised that he pulled her off of him, but in one swift move, she was on the bed and he was licking at her sex. She closed her eyes to tune out the other prisoners right now, she couldn't bring herself to see if they were watching her. His mouth made her feel good, and without even realizing, she was moaning like a common whore. This wasn't her, she wasn't like this, but it was hard to deny the pleasure he was giving her. By the time he was finished tasting her, she was wetter than she ever had been in her life. <br><br>She was nearing orgasm when he pulled off her only to slip inside of her. <em>Fuck, he feels good,</em> she thought to herself, the sweet girl almost disappearing. His thick cock slid deep and as he lifted her, Kira looked deep into his eyes. There was a connection, she knew there was, there had to be. Her body moved in time with hid, now not caring who saw. Her body quivered and she clung to him, her body racing toward orgasm once more. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 23:17:57</strong>
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				She felt fucking good. Better than that violent whore Casey. Better than any piece of tail he had helped himself to in the prison. Perhaps it was because she was a genuinely nice girl underneath, yet she responded to his every touch and every movement with moans and sighs of pleasure. He had moved into a steady pace of thrusts and made sure to return to the spots that seemed to yield the loudest moans from her mouth. Thanks to his earlier escapade with miss Mayhem, he wasn’t even close to coming yet, even though she had done her best to pleasure his cock with her mouth before he penetrated her sweet, slick pussy. <br><br>There was something in her eyes that was near unknown to him. Trust, tenderness, affection even. Was he fucking her or were they making love? The fact that he honestly couldn’t tell was an answer onto itself. She felt her body shiver with her every move and he whispered into her ear as her head rested on his shoulder.<strong> “Yes Kira baby… that’s it sweetie… come for me… come for me…” </strong>His balls seemed to swell with desire again, but he wanted to feel his new protégé cum on his cock before he even would consider spewing another load. His thrusts now came slightly faster and more direct, but he made sure each passage gave her as much pleasure as he could give. He was beyond caring who saw them or how absurd this situation might have been, he just wanted to hear her moans of orgasmic pleasure and then likely follow suit as he ached for another release. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 00:30:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra gave a bored sigh as a guard escorted him down to GP. The boy looked around, taking in what there was to take in. Being very freaking bored without anyone or a computer to play with, he sat by himself, reading a small book a guard gave him so he'd shut up and behave.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 00:32:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Maryne watched Casey stand up on the other side of Abe's cell. She winced inwardly. The tattooed girl was acting like what had happened to her was no big deal, but Maryne knew otherwise. Even the tough ones had feelings. "I'm Maryne," she answered after Abe had spoken. "I just got here, too. I think we all arrived on the same ship, actually." She paused and checked over her shoulder to make sure no guards were nearby - well, except for the one who was now fucking Kira. She couldn't believe the girl was taking it so willingly. Wanting protection was one thing, but she seemed like she was actually enjoying it. Was she actually moaning as he thrust into her?<br><br>"Right now, a week sounds like a long time," she told Abe. "I think we'll be doing well to survive just today. So far, none of the guards has so much as looked at me, and I'd like to keep it that way. Either of you have any ideas?"<br><br>As she talked, she saw another prisoner she didn't recognize (Shinra) being escorted to an empty cell. She made sure she was done talking before the guards walked past her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 03:39:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe sighed and shifted further back on his bed so he could lean back on the wall, closing his eyes slightly and trying to shut out the sounds of rape, beatings, fights, and other general anarchy in this supposed center of order. "Sorry, but I don't think there's anything you can do about it. Since you're not bad-looking, one of them's going to look your way eventually, so you just have to play good when they do and hope they treat you well. They'll probably get bored with us after a while, or at least when the next batch of prisoners come in." He opened his eyes to look over at Maryne and smile sadly. "Not the best outlook, but we'd only be fooling ourselves if we thought we could beat the system."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 05:29:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira held to Vincent as he cotinued to trust into her, it felt too good to stop now. Maybe her payment for protection wasn't so bad, at least he wasn't raping her. Her eyes looked deep into his as be moans got louder, he knew how to get a girl going. Yes he was a guard, yes she was his prisoner, but he was more amazing that she ever thought be would be as good as he was. <br><br>Be pushed her to cum, wanted her to flood his cock, and she did. Her body tensed and she cried out in pleasure as her whole body tightened and tensed around him. Her juices flooded around him and flowed out onto the bed. Kira rested her head on his shoulder as be continued to thrust into her. Part of her didn't wantto end, but at the same time the shame began to set in. No, she wasn't like this, this wasn't her, or was it? 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 13:29:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra gave hsi book back when he had finished it. It was not very big so the male finished it rather quickly. "Is there seriously nothing to do here?" He complained, he hadn't been pressured for sex yet, nor had he gone looking for it. He did think the warden was hot though, actually daydreaming of llicking her cunt, as if he told anyone about that though.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 13:58:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent growled approvingly when he felt Kira shudder and wail in pleasure whilst in his embrace. He felt her tunnel violently contract upon his rod as she flooded him with her sweetness. <strong>“Oh fuck yes… <em>yes</em>…” </strong>He grunted as his hard rod kept on sliding in and out of her slick hole even as she came on him. Eventually he couldn’t hold back himself and happily filled her cunt with squirt after squirt of his white goo. He still kept her close to his body even after he had squeezed the last drop of goo out of his rod. His balls now felt well and truly drained. He stroked the sweaty hair out of her face and hungrily kissed her on the mouth. <br><br>When he broke off the kiss he lowered her body gently down upon the surface of the bed and lay down besides her. His breathing was still heavy, it had been a while since a woman had gotten him quite this worked up. He saw the white goo drip out of her well-fucked pussy and gently rubbed her belly as his eyes caught her gaze intently. <strong>“How was that, sweetie?”</strong><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 16:26:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira barely had time to breathe before she felt him shoot his load into her. Her body felt all tingly and warm as he came inside of her and filled her to the hilt. They held in that embrace until he was done, empty of his seed. Kira could not believe she had just let him do that, but he made her feel safe, made her feel special, if only for that moment. The sweet angel now had a taste of the dark side of this prison and there was no going back. She was essentially his bitch, and she didn't care. <br><br>His kiss was electric, her whole body shook as she kissed him back, god she liked everything he was doing to her. He was tender and tough, all in one package. As he laid her down, she never broke from his gaze, "That was amazing, I don't regret our deal one bit. She didn't care that she was a sopping mess, that his cum was dripping from her body, that shame would come later. For now she just laid close to him, feeling his hand on her stomach, loving how he touched her. He owned her now, and that was just fine with her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 17:08:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent smiled at her. After fucking her just once, he had well and truly tamed her already. She craved him as much as he craved her. The realization almost made him want to fuck her all over again, but unfortunately he did have some other responsibilities as a guard besides fucking attractive female inmates. After a few more moments of languishing besides her, he got up from the bed and started dressing again.<br><br>He handed her a small device. <strong>“This’ll trigger an alarm in my com console. Press it if you feel in any danger and I’ll come for you. I have some work to do right now, but I’ll come back tonight after light’s out.”</strong> He let his hand briefly go over the curve of her ass and bent forward for one last kiss. He savored her fresh and sweet taste and then reluctantly let go. There was something about fucking a girl who was totally dependent on you that stir wild desires and insatiable lust inside of him. Had he the opportunity to stay longer, he probably would have fucked her until she passed out. Already he could feel his cock hardening again in his pants. It was best to get away from the girl before he lost his self-control. He turned on his heels and marched out of her cell.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 18:08:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose you're right," Maryne answered Abe. "Still, I like to try to keep a somewhat positive outlook on things. I've found it helps me cope with things, in the past anyway. Still, I can't really compare this," she gestured to the prison around them, "with any of my past experiences." She fell silent a moment, thinking, and simultaneously studying the newly arrived prisoner (Shinra), or what little she could see of him from where she was at. "Have either of you heard," she said to Casey and Abe, "or seen if there's any place in here where we're not always required to be in our cells all the time? I mean, we can't really help each other out if we're individually locked up 24 hours a day."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 18:26:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira watched as he pushed himself off the bed. He was leaving, he had to, he had a job to do. She took the device, it looked like a small remote control and nodded to him as she sat and pulled her knees to her chest. She held the device tight in her grasp as he finished dressing and touched her once more. She stayed silent as she watched him leave, her there alone once more. That's when the shame set in, her whole body turning pink.<br><br>She rushed to her jumpsuit and threw it on as quickly as she could. She looked down the row of cells, other inmates were talking, and maybe they hadn't paid attention as to what had just happened. Then it dawned on her, she never even asked his name! She made sure to remember to ask him, her savior in this hell. She sat on her damp bed and looked to the others staying quiet, she didn't want to interrupt their conversation, but she was in need of a friend right now as well.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 18:48:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinr glanced out of his cell and caught sight of Maryne just a little ways away. "The hell you staring at lady?" He called out, staring over at the lady and the person she was talking to
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 21:47:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe looked over at Shinra's cell as the young man shouted over at them, shaking his head in annoyance. "Shut up or the guards are gonna be pissed!" he yelled back, knowing talking was one thing, but shouting back and forth across the pit was bound to get them caught. Sighing, he looked back at Maryne and answered her question, figuring he'd have to deal with that kid later. "I'm sure we don't have to be in our cells all of the time, but who knows with this place. You have any clue?" he asked at Casey, figuring someone who looked like she was in prison before would have the better idea.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aurora Wayland</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 22:03:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://187avenue.com/brittanya/BRITTANYA_web_00742.png)</div> <span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u">The Tattooist</span></span></span> <br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font">Casey "Mayhem" Townsend</span></span><br><em>In her Cell</em><br>Character Bio (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=118714.msg5179012#msg5179012); <br>[noembed]Scene Soundtrack (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X14Tqpkg0NY)[/noembed]<br><br><hr>&nbsp; <br><br>Having been in a prison before, Casey figured that a maximum security barge like this space station would keep its inmates under lock and key and only let out for 1 hour of exercise and group shower. "Shit hole like this will probably keep us under lock and key, we may get an hour for exercise or a shower, but I don't see them letting us have arts and crafts..." she replied to Abe. <br><br>The girl with the tattoos sighed, taking a drag of her cigarette before exhaling it out past her bars. "What you need first is a weapon. Make one or buy one, but your going to need something to defend yourself. The fuckers have a huge ego, so play on that. Then stab them in the fucking back." was Casey's advice. <br><br>All ready she been looking for something to make a shank out of. "Always a way out. Just need to find it..."<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 22:49:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Yuri listened to the others, still laid back in his bed, "Sure there's a way out," Yuri said in turn to Casey's words, "But you're not going to find it in that cell of yours, of course that's only judging by my own cell. If you wanna a way out, like you said, you gotta play- not just the guards but every body here. Even each other. But more importantly you gotta stop <em>talking</em> about it, unless you wanna get caught," he told her, still laying in his bed, eyes snapping open to study the ceiling.<br><br>"Shanking some body won't cut it this time, babe, that'll just get your ass raped again or worse. If you wanna hurt some body then you have to start using that brain of yours. As well as that body. Granted, you're not as pretty as I," he teased, "But I'm sure you'll work fine enough. As for that dog who seems to have it out for you, I might be able to handle him or at least lessen whatever it is he has planned. Naturally, though, my service comes with a price," he said, eyes closing once more, "That goes for all of you," he finished. "You don't have to accept, but the offer stands if any of you are interested."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>15-09-2011, 02:58:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Maryne found herself grinning at Casey's words, despite the fatalism in it. At least she was looking past the current circumstances.<br><br>She turned as she heard Yuri talking. She couldn't quite see him from here, but she thought she could guess more or less where his cell was. "Just what kind of services are you referring to?" she asked him.<br><br>It was then she noticed Kira sitting on her bed. Maryne hadn't noticed when the guard left, but poor Kira was looking a little worse for the wear. At first, Maryne had thought less of the girl for actually enjoying what the guard did to her, but she pushed that aside for now. They were all in a tough position, and Kira was in the same boat, so to speak. She moved over to the row of bars her cell shared with Kira's, and held out her hand through them. "Are you all right?" she asked softly, knowing full well the girl wasn't all right. But she couldn't think of anything else to say right now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>15-09-2011, 03:04:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe shook his head and looked over toward Casey's cell, letting Maryne go about talking to the blonde girl for now. "I'm not looking to go around getting into fights or anything, especially not with krogan and turians around. I'm not a thug, I don't even know how to fight, really. And I wouldn't mind getting up, but I think the odds are pretty much against us on that one," he said plainly, not holding too much optimism for his future here in Purgatory. All he wanted to do was avoid getting killed too quickly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>15-09-2011, 03:21:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Yuri gave a slight grin when he heard Maryne ask what services he was talking of, "The type your dull kind can't provide," he said, getting off his cot and moving towards the bars. He leaned against them, eyes settling on Maryne before he sent her visions telepathically, wordlessly giving her a glimpse of his capabilities- especially the fact that he could take more of a beating than any human possibly could ever wish to withstand. Broken ribs to him would be like falling down and scraping a knee. But besides that he was clever, perhaps a bit nutty but certainly his attributes could come in handy, especially since they could go without notice. "Many of my kind have very useful traits but very few of my kind are this advanced, so they won't be expecting me to be," he explained, "It's really up to you whether you want to invest or not."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>15-09-2011, 04:12:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira raised her eyes as she heard the girl next to her. She saw the hand offered and reached out for it. "Besides being here on bogus crimes, being tortured, scared that someone is gonna kill me for what I told the warden, and giving up my body for protection, I'm just peachy." her sarcasm was weak, but she just confessed all the reasons she felt horrible. <br><br>"You probably think and I'm a slut for doing what I did. I had no choice, I'm scared for my life." The woman looked so kind and hoped she wouldn't judge Kira too harshly for what she had done with Vincent. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aurora Wayland</strong> on <strong>15-09-2011, 18:38:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://187avenue.com/brittanya/BRITTANYA_web_00742.png)</div> <span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u">The Tattooist</span></span></span> <br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font">Casey "Mayhem" Townsend</span></span><br><em>In her cell</em><br>Character Bio (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=118714.msg5179012#msg5179012); <br>[noembed]Scene Soundtrack (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X14Tqpkg0NY)[/noembed]<br><br><hr> <br><br>Casey took another drag of her cigarette, her words directed at Abe. "You have two options in prison. Fuck someone up or become someone's bitch. Even if you get your ass handed to you, the respect you will earn for fighting back will be noted." <br><br>The tattood girl leaned forward against the bars, her arms sticking out and resting against the cold steel. Her head was lowered, long black locks covering her face slightly. She could hear Yuri's comments about being useful. Casey herself was more then capable. Considering she had escaped from a security max prison before she was all ready trying to formulate a plan. There was one well known way of getting out of Purgatory, and that was the dreaded airlock. <br><br>Casey's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking how she could use that to her advantage. Suddenly she winced, her ribs aching from the shocks from the baton.&nbsp; What hurt worse was her pussy, aching from being roughly fucked without any lube. Still she pushed the rape from her mind and focused on hand. Much like the other prison would need to befriend people. <br><br>"Hey...Kira...was that it? Hey. That fucking guard seems to have taken a liking to you...and if I know men, they cant keep secrets when their dicks are in a warm wet place...." Casey said nonchalantly, hoping Kira would get the hint.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>15-09-2011, 19:24:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira shifted her gaze to the tattooed girl as she spoke to her. No, her guard told her he would protect her, no way would he tell other guards they could have her.&nbsp; "But he said he would protect me, not let any of them near me, he gave his word." She bit her lip worried now that the girl was right, that maybe he had lied for his own benefit.&nbsp; <br><br>Kira began to get sick to her stomach, maybe this was all a horrible mistake, she never should have taken his deal, maybe Casey would be right and there would be a line outside her sell in no time. Kira shuddered once more, wishing she was anywhere else but here. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>15-09-2011, 19:47:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think she means you can get him to tell you what he knows about getting out of this place," Abe told Kira without looking over toward her, instead standing up and walking over to lean against the bars at the front of his cell. Casey was probably right about needing to fight someone, even if there were consequences, but there wasn't a whole lot he could do until they let him out of this cramped cell. He was getting antsy for just a small amount of freedom to walk around and get to understand this place better.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>15-09-2011, 19:55:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This was all so new to her, and when Abe spoke, she looked at him with a curious look on his face. "You think he would tell me how to get out of here? Couldn't he get in a lot of trouble for that?" Kira didn't understand how this whole prison thing worked, she had only seen prison scenes in movies and television. She was such a novice to all of this, she didn't know who to trust and who not to trust now. She went back into scared kitten mode, could Vincent really be her ticket out of here?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>15-09-2011, 21:30:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Maryne winced as she started getting a bunch of images telepathically. She hated the thought of someone being in her mind, or putting stuff into her mind, and she did her best to ignore them. She wasn't sure she wanted to mess around with that kind of "talent" just yet.<br><br>"He wouldn't tell you directly," she told Kira as she gently stroked the back of her hand and arm. "Not knowingly, anyway. It's not something you can just ask him. But if you were to get him talking about his experiences here, get him to tell stories about prisoners that almost got away, things like that, he might start dropping useful bits of information that we could piece together." She smiled. "It's a tactic I often used as a merchant. Not sleeping around," she added quickly, "I mean getting people to tell me useful things without realizing they were telling me. I could figure out the best trade routes, who to do business with, who to avoid, and the best times to land at ports to get the best deals at the local markets. All without my rivals realizing they'd told me anything useful."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>15-09-2011, 22:01:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It seemed like Maryne made it all clearer, all better. She was really taking a liking to this woman, and knew they could at least become friends depending on how long they were stuck in there. <br><br>"So you guys want to me be your spy, find out what he knows so you can escape. I dunno, I mean he just came to me, he's not going to give anything up just yet. Maybe if you guys give me a little time to work on him, rushing it could jeopardize may safety. I don't think he'll trust me enough yet to give anything up. I'll try though if he gets closer to me," she whispered softly as she didn't want to be heard by any of the other guards. It seemed like everyone wanted to use her, the guard in exchange for protection, the warden for the information she had, and now her fellow inmates. Kira was going to have to wise up and soon, and start bargaining for something she wanted in return. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aurora Wayland</strong> on <strong>15-09-2011, 22:57:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://187avenue.com/brittanya/BRITTANYA_web_00742.png)</div> <span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u">The Tattooist</span></span></span> <br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font">Casey "Mayhem" Townsend</span></span><br><em>Just arriving</em><br>Character Bio (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=118714.msg5179012#msg5179012); <br>[noembed]Scene Soundtrack (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X14Tqpkg0NY)[/noembed]<br><br><hr> <br><br>Casey managed a small smirk, her cigarette dangling between her lips before she turned around and slumped down against the bars of her cell. The naive girl could be useful. She seemed eager to spread her legs. "Just gather as much info as you can, hun. Anything could be helpful." she said aloud. She then looked around her cell, wondering if she would have a cell mate or not. <br><br>It was still early, hours from lights out and she all ready felt tired and sore. She hadn't expected the guard to come at her so quickly. "Any one know someone whos been here awhile?" Casey asked, looking over her shoulder at Abe and Maryne and Kira.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>16-09-2011, 04:47:28</strong>
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				"Outside of the guards, no," Abe said from his spot at the front of his cell, keeping his voice low so the guards couldn't hear him over the noise from all of the "initiation" going on with the new inmates. "But if you all feel like escaping, you keep it amongst yourselves. I'm smart enough to know that they won't just leave me be if I escape, there'll be people after me, and they'll probably just kill me for good instead of bringing me back. I did my crime, so now I'm just going to deal with the consequences."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>16-09-2011, 05:05:26</strong>
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				"It's not just you that will have to do this," Maryne said to Kira. "All of us will have to gather information in whatever way we're able. We won't be relying just on you. But all of us are going to have to pull our weight, or none of us will survive this place, let alone get off it."<br><br>She returned her gaze to Casey. "I just got here like the rest of you, so I'm with Abe on this one. You three are the only ones I've had a chance to speak to so far. As for dealing with the consequences," she continued, glancing at Abe, "yeah I could handle that if I deserved to be here. But I'm only here because I tried to do the right thing, so I'm not just going to sit down quietly and let my life get destroyed. If there's even a remote chance that I can get out of here, I'll work toward that goal. I know it won't happen overnight. It might take years of information gathering and planning. But I'll be damned if I just disappear into this place forever."<br><br>She was getting mad now, and she had to remind herself to calm down. She wouldn't accomplish much if she stopped thinking clearly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>16-09-2011, 05:09:23</strong>
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				Kira was in the same situation, at this point, she was safer inside, than on the outside. "Yeah, I'm staying put too. I'm as good as dead if I step foot out of here. At least here, I know I'm protected. I'll get you guys what you need, but I'm here for good." She looked to Abe and smiled at him, he seemed pretty level headed and nice. She would make sure to make friends with all of them, trying to stay on their good side, and not rocking the boat. <br><br>Even as Maryne spoke and told her they were all going to have to work together, she stuck to her guns. Kira would stay in jail if they all fled. She was as good as dead I she ever left here. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>16-09-2011, 05:09:48</strong>
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				Abe sighed and shrugged, not really caring enough what happened to himself at this point to argue with her. "Alright, if you don't really deserve to be here like you say, and I really have no reason to think you're lying, then I'll learn what I can too and try to help you out. Just don't expect much, because I doubt we're the first ones here who have talked about getting out, and probably not the smartest either. I guess if Kira has that guard covered, then, I'll try to see what I can learn from any of the other prisoners."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>16-09-2011, 15:13:29</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/243/b/2/b2842823f80880d9528a2d1471e855e3-d48hnt4.png)</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">A small ship was sitting not far from the prison, watching and waiting.&nbsp; Aboard were several men and women, mostly Turians, Humans and even a Krogan.&nbsp; All were armored, all were ready to go.&nbsp; The leader, a Turian named Horin, made sure his thermal clips were ready.&nbsp; "Everyone remember.&nbsp; We're after a prisoner named Townsend.&nbsp; Female human, tattoos on her back.&nbsp; Kill everyone else, but don't kill any human females until we get a positive ID."&nbsp; Everyone else nodded. They would be ready.&nbsp; Each checked their weapons, before the pilot announced, "60 seconds to dock."&nbsp; The ship came in and docked, the ramp extending to latch onto their airlock.&nbsp; The airlock cycled open, and the troops marched off.<br><br>Up in her office, Warden Flame was working on paperwork when she got the call of a ship coming in.&nbsp; She took a look at it, then reviewed their reason for coming.&nbsp; Something about seeing a prisoner, Townsend.&nbsp; "Strange," she said to herself, and kept an eye on them as they docked.&nbsp; When the men began to file off, there were too many for a simple visit.&nbsp; She pressed the alarm.&nbsp; Across the ship, alarms began blaring, and prisoners were ordered to immediately return to their cells.&nbsp; Guards were being ordered to back-up those at the entrance, and the armory began grabbing heavy weapons to fight with.</span><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>16-09-2011, 19:14:30</strong>
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				Vincent was still in a terrific mood after the dual fun of roughly fucking Casey and gently having his way with Kira. The good mood quickly turned sour when the general alarm went off. He swore to himself, he should have seen something like this coming. His morning had been going <em>too</em> splendidly, something was always going to manage ruining his day. On his way to the space dock he passed by the armory and was handed a heavy assault rifle. That didn’t bode well… for fear of a prisoner getting his hand on one, they were only issued to the guards when the situation was very dire. <br><br>By the time he did arrive at the dock, he was walking into a war zone. In between the docked ship and the main corridor that lead to the gen pop, there was a large cluster of immobile bodies. Some of them were foreign, but most wore the familiar uniform of Purgatory guards. Only a handful of armed guards were there already, like the ones who had met their end were those who responded to the alarm without any fire-arms. A mistake Vincent didn’t make. He ducked for cover behind the corner and blindly put some fire on their assailants. A young wounded guard grunted when he saw his arrival and bit him a remark.<strong> “It’s about bloody time some reinforcements came, they cut through us like a knife through butter. These guys are pros…” </strong><br><br>Suddenly the room went bright and Vincent felt himself lifted off the ground. He landed rather painfully against the bulkhead and then slammed roughly into the floor. The ringing in his ears told him an explosion had just occurred. Nearly all of the guards who had been guarding the choke point were either dead or incapacitated. Vincent looked around but failed to find his rifle. Thankfully, he found another laying besides a dead guard. Having picked up the weapon, he stumbled further down the corridor until he reached a small alcove that put him out of sight and out of firing range from their attackers. He couldn’t do much on his own, he had to wait for more reinforcements to come. As his hearing slowly came back to him, he could hear the intruders near his position. He had to win some time to let more guards come and assist him so he peered around the corner and let off a barrage of fire. He hit a human in the middle of the chest which sent him tumbling over. Unfortunately half a dozen of his companions aimed their weapons at him and he barely ducked out of sight quickly enough to evade their fire. He had been a fool. If one of them thought of throwing a grenade inside his little alcove, he would be dead…<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>16-09-2011, 19:28:15</strong>
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				Shinra had just been moved to one closer to others, so that he was forced to socialise, but in reality it was to keep them tighter together so all could be accoutned for. "Ok.. the heck's going on?" He said, hearing the alarm but only being able to watch helplessly as the guards went off to fight. "ahh I'm Shinra by the way." He said to his fellow prisoners.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>16-09-2011, 20:01:39</strong>
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				Maryne just shook her head slowly at Kira and Abe. If they wanted to stay here, that was their decision, and she wouldn't try to talk them out of it. But she just didn't understand the mentality of willingly being locked up like this. "Do what you feel you must," she told them. "As long as we're all helping each other reach our various goals, I guess it doesn't matter what the end results of those goals are, in the long run."<br><br>That was when the alarm started going off. Maryne looked around slowly, trying to determine what the cause might be. At first, she thought it must be a prisoner riot. She moved back in her cell and sat down, but as she saw all the guards running by - and eventually, the distant sound of weapons fire - she realized it must be more than that. "Something we want no part of, Shinra," she told the new prisoner as he introduced himself. "I'm Maryne. We can talk more if we survive whatever this new disaster is."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>16-09-2011, 20:10:53</strong>
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				"I'm Abe," he told the new male (even if he didn't totally look it) prisoner as the new situation arose and made him look quite a bit more alert than before. "Anyone who tries to attack a ship this fortified either has big balls or a lot of guns. Anyone here piss someone else off besides just the people who sent them here?" he asked, although he doubted anyone would see the need to kill someone who was already in Purgatory. So was it a break-out, then?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>16-09-2011, 20:58:58</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">The attacking force surged forward.&nbsp; The initial guards had possessed weapons but hadn't been ready for a fight, and thus had gotten mowed down before they were able to react to the threat.&nbsp; Those that followed hadn't had their weapons after walking around the prison areas, but the third wave which had included Vincent did have weapons, and the fight was on.&nbsp; Most of the guards hired hadn't been properly trained because they were fresh off the streets, and so they were terrified and unable to focus their fire on anything.&nbsp; The others, the ones with real fighting experience, knew to keep their heads ducked unless firing, or simply firing blind for suppressive fire.<br><br>Near where Vincent was crouched he would be able to see the armored Krogan, shrugging off rounds to his armor.&nbsp; Each of the attackers wore full space suits, in case of atmosphere loss.&nbsp; That's why they weren't afraid to fire weapons indiscriminately or their heavier weapons with reckless abandon.&nbsp; Another round went off near Vincent, this one cracking the transparent aluminum window.&nbsp; That was bad.&nbsp; If the window gave, Vincent might get caught in the whirlwind of air and ejected into space, or left hanging on as the bulkheads descended and sealed him in with no air.&nbsp; This had been a civilian ship, and so it wasn't equipped with blast-resistant windows.<br><br>The few guards who were still in the cell blocks were herding prisoners back to their cells.&nbsp; One or two tried to take the guards on in the confusion, only to get beaten down with such furiousity that it was clear he'd died due to head trauma inflicted by the guard.&nbsp; The guard dumped the body off the catwalk to make way, his baton and front covered in blue blood.&nbsp; Eventually the prisoners were squared away, and the guards focused their efforts on trying to kill the intruders.&nbsp; One guard ran up and crouched next to Vincent, holding out a helmet, "Take it!&nbsp; They're threatening to breach the hull!"</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>16-09-2011, 21:12:15</strong>
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				Kira had opened her mouth to introduce herself when the alarm sounded and chaos began swirling around them. Kira let go of Maryne's hand and looked to her, "Best to take cover, under your bunk, we don't know what's happening, and if there is live fire coming our way, best not to get hit." Kira slipped under the bunk, there wasn't much space, but it was enough for cover from a stray bullet. Her thoughts turned to Vincent and she prayed he was ok. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>22-09-2011, 00:38:53</strong>
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				Maryne wasn't a complete stranger to gunfights. As a merchant in space, pirates and bandits were always an issue. She'd witnessed gunfights before, even participated in a few, but this was something unlike anything else she'd ever seen. As the sounds of fighting intensified and drew closer, she began to think that Kira's idea of hiding under the bunks was actually a pretty good one. It was only a matter of time before stray rounds were sent their way.<br><br>She glanced over to make sure Kira was safely under her bunk, then she did the same, ducking down and sliding into the narrow space between the deck and the bed. It wasn't much of a hiding place, and it wouldn't protect her if someone really wanted to kill her, but it was better than standing in the relative open. While she was under there, she did her best to monitor the situation. Maybe this chaos would provide an opportunity to get the hell out of this place.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aurora Wayland</strong> on <strong>22-09-2011, 20:48:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://187avenue.com/brittanya/BRITTANYA_web_00742.png)</div> <span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u">The Tattooist</span></span></span> <br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: impact;" class="bbc_font">Casey "Mayhem" Townsend</span></span><br><em>Bewildered</em><br>Character Bio (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=118714.msg5179012#msg5179012); <br>[noembed]Scene Soundtrack (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X14Tqpkg0NY)[/noembed]<br><br><hr> <br><br>Casey's cigarette fell from her lips at the sound of gun fire echoed through out the prison. She instinctively ducked and rolled away from the bars. Her instincts told her to hide. So that she did, hiding under the bed, her eyes peering out from underneath. Whatever was happening, it had the guards rushing to their posts!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>23-09-2011, 06:04:49</strong>
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				Seeing the women in the nearby cells take cover under their beds as the sounds of combat grew closer, Abe concluded it was probably smart to be a protected position and flipped his own bunk on its side, getting down behind it so it could (hopefully, if it was thick enough) absorb any stray fire that came toward his cell. "Think they'll make it this far?" he asked openly to the others adjacent to him, wondering just who "they" were in the first place.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>23-09-2011, 18:39:21</strong>
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				Vincent found himself in a world of shit. He accepted the helmet from the other guard. But no helmet would protect him from the barrage of blaster-fire that was sent their way. All around him, guards fell to the metal floor, some wounded, some worse off still. The numbers of the third wave was dwindling fast until Vincent called for the retreat. There was no way they would halt the well-armed and armored assailants with the numbers they had left. <br><br>The seven or eight survivors of the third way fell back to where the rest of the guards had set up a defense point. Near a choke point within the system of maze that made up the corridors of the ship. If the attackers were headed for the main cell block, they would have to pass through the main corridor. That meant that the guards were able to organize themselves in the large processing area that lay just behind it. They could bundle their fire and create a veritable killing zone through which the attackers would have to pass. <br><br>Vincent found cover behind one of the containers that had been thrown up as make-shift defenses. Whatever happened, they would make their stands then and there…<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>23-09-2011, 20:03:07</strong>
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				"I think it's a safe bet they might make it this far," Maryne called out to Abe as the sounds of shooting drew ever closer. It seemed like the guards weren't doing a very good job of fending off the intruders. It was hard to see from where she was at on the floor in her cell, but she thought she could see a bunch of guards' boots gathering in the processing area for the General Population. If that was there new line of defense, then she didn't hold out much hope at all that they could keep the intruders from getting into this area.<br><br>But then again, that might be a good thing. If the intruders weren't intent on killing everyone in here, the chaos they provided could prove a benefit. Assuming Maryne wasn't just left locked up in her cell to starve when the intruders left again...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>24-09-2011, 14:49:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2011/003/2/7/turian_by_dandzialf-d36c6w5.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">An explosion suddenly ripped through the ship, and Vincent would feel the air rushing away.&nbsp; Bodies, those of guards and attackers, flew by as they were spaced.&nbsp; Vincent got lucky that his helmet was sealed against space.&nbsp; Around him, the world lost sound except for the feeling of things moving and vibrating the deck.&nbsp; The attackers were starting to be repelled, but they were still a force.&nbsp; Most of the other guards around Vincent were dead, either through vacuum exposure or through wounds sustained fighting.<br><br>The Krogan Battlemaster was still out there, but he'd been hit by a grenade and was injured.&nbsp; Krogan posessed secondary and tertiary functions, so he was still up and about, but one of his hearts had been shredded.&nbsp; He was having to move slower, but he kept moving, consumed by the Rage.&nbsp; He wanted to rip every single one of the guards to pieces with his bare hands.&nbsp; He began charging after Vincent's position, intending to start there.<br><br>Things weren't good for the prisoners either.&nbsp; Something hit the hull over general population, and before it could be sealed, quite a few prisoners lost their lives.&nbsp; The prisoners still alive were in bad spots.&nbsp; They couldn't escape, and those who might help them were either already fighting the attackers or floating in space.&nbsp; Well, except for one person, who arrived to back up Vincent.&nbsp; She wore a black spacesuit and helmet, but it was clearly the Warden herself.&nbsp; She carried an assault rifle and began pouring fire into the skull of the Krogan, then grabbed Vincent and pulled him out of the way before the Krogan smashed through the barricade.<br><br></span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>24-09-2011, 14:53:49</strong>
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				Victanys gulped, he felt well mighty fearful indeed&nbsp; but knew the only way he could actually help was if he had access to electronics.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>24-09-2011, 15:09:21</strong>
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				Vincent was horrified when the ship actually did lose air pressure and he saw many men&nbsp; - prisoners and guards alike – perish a terrible death by being sucked into the vacuum or space or slowly perish due to a lack of helmet. He was initially confused when a dark figure came to reinforce his position. It was only after the woman had pulled him out of the way of the Krogan’s forceful assault that he recognized the Warden’s red mane underneath the helmet. <br><br>Vincent picked up his blaster from the floor and followed the Warden to a new position of cover. By then, the rest of the guards who had been holding his position were gone. But so were most of the Krogan’s companions. A wry smile formed on Vincent’s lips when he caught himself admiring the Warden’s buttocks in the tight jumpsuit even as the murderous Krogan was nearing their new position. He had to seriously rethink his priorities… He started laying down some fire on the wounded Krogan, who thankfully had lost some of his speed due to his injuries. Most of bolts hit his armor though, and only barely managed to slow down his advance. <br><br>He turned to the warden.<strong> “We’re going to need something better than this pea shooter to take that bastard down…” </strong><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>24-09-2011, 21:30:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The entire ship shook and Kira nearly screamed but stifled it. She could feel a change in the air and took her belt and looped it around the bars at hen herself. <br><br>"Get yourself secure to something," she shouted to whoever could hear her. "Of something gets torn off, we're gonna get sucked out and become space junk." She might not have been the toughest prisoner, but she knew how to survive, she was going off pure instinct, but if they were gonna survive, they were gonna have to take care of each other. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>25-09-2011, 00:45:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra did the same with his belt as well. "Your right,&nbsp; god Thsi si why I fucking hate space.."<br><br>[sorry about the name thing.. was channeling another RP XD]
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>25-09-2011, 02:46:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(Wasn't his name Shinra before?)<br><br>Abe took Kira's advice and pulled the same maneuver as the other two, using the bars at one of the sides of his cell so he didn't have to be closer to the firefight or the possible decompression. "Think the guards are winning or losing?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>25-09-2011, 08:33:50</strong>
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				Maryne winced as she heard the loud <em>pop</em> of decompression echo through the station. She couldn't see where the breach had occurred, which was good - if she HAD been able to see it, she probably would've been killed instantly. As it was, she only had a few seconds before its effects were felt.<br><br>She heard Kira's suggestion, but her prisoner coveralls hadn't come with a belt, so she couldn't strap herself to anything. Air started hissing and whistling around her, a wind gradually building and blowing toward wherever the hull breach was. "Oh, FUCK!" she cried as it actually dragged her out from under her bunk and flung her up against the bars at the front of her cell. She grunted as she slammed into them, and she heard the bridge of her nose crack. The blood flew in a straight line from her nose toward the breach for a brief second before the emergency measures kicked in and the breach was sealed. Then she was unceremoniously dumped flat on her back on the deck.<br><br>She stayed there, eyes squeezed shut, waiting for the next explosion or the next shot that would kill her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>25-09-2011, 14:44:11</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Bridget could only nod in agreement to Vincent before the Krogan rushed past.&nbsp; She fired several times into his back, and he finally slumped to the deck.&nbsp; He was finally dead.&nbsp; Seeing their comrade down, the others began to retreat.&nbsp; They hadn't signed on for this, and weren't about to get killed over one crazy bitch.&nbsp; They loaded up and took off, leaving dead bodies and an open access to space.<br><br>Bridget stood, then offered Vincent a hand to stand up.&nbsp; They had to remain suited, and Bridget walked towards the open hole to space.&nbsp; They'd fucked up her station bad.&nbsp; She went to a wall and began entering commands, and a barrier went up.&nbsp; Air began to enter the room, and after a minute it was safe to remove their helmets.&nbsp; Bridget removed hers and her long, flowing hair cascaded down.&nbsp; She looked at Vincent and said, "Good job.&nbsp; Now we just have to get the prisoners sorted out."<br><br>Walking towards the general population, she opened the door and stepped in to a mess.&nbsp; Some prisoners were dead, some even hemmoraging blood onto the deck.&nbsp; Others were just injured, and would be ok.&nbsp; Taking a cigarette, Bridget lit it and walked along, surveying the damage.&nbsp; She finally came to the cells of the small group, and she sighed.&nbsp; So much destruction.&nbsp; She looked in and spotted Kira, and then at Abe and Casey and the others, before saying, "Who wants to do a little community service in exchange for a reduced sentence? I need bodies cleared and taken to the morgue."</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>25-09-2011, 14:54:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				One thing was for sure: the Warden’s weapon packed a bit more of a punch than Vincent’s. When the Krogan ran past their point without so much as noticing them, she sent half a dozen bolts into the back of his armor, which sent the huge warrior tumbled to the floor, likely perished before he hit the deck. That was one problem out of the way, and when he followed the Warden&nbsp; back towards the breached hull, she saw that the rest of the attackers fled back to their ship and quickly departed, leaving their dead and wounded behind. <br><br>The Warden activated one of the barriers to seal the breach and after a few more minutes the ship was pressurized again and it was safe to take off his helmet. He whistled inwardly when the Warden did the same, looking damn fine with her hair down in the armored jumpsuit she had worn during the attack. She was a hot little firecracker alright, and not a woman to be messed with. A veritable modern day Valkyrie… He saluted when she addressed him. <strong>“Yes ma’am.” </strong>He followed her into gen pop and only then realized how bad things were. The attack had decimated guards and inmates alike. Vincent even wondered if they had enough men left to properly run the station.<br><br>Vincent frowned when Bridget solicited the help of prisoners. Was it really wise to let them out of their cells when half the guards were either dead or injured? The last thing they needed at this point was a prisoner uprising. Still, she was the boss and he would follow any order she gave him. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>25-09-2011, 15:58:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As the decompression came to a stop and the air in the station evened out, Abe loosened himself from his bars and walked over toward where Maryne was in her cell, kneeling down even though he was still separated by a meter or two. He frowned as she looked pretty banged up, but at least she was better off than many of the other prisoners. "I think it's over now. I don't hear any more gunfire. You doing alright?" Whether or not she answered him in time, before he could say anything else, he had to stand up to go over to his door and listen to the warden. He still didn't like the woman, but her offer sounded like it could be a pretty good deal for them. If nothing else, they could build up trust so she wouldn't expect an escape attempt.<br><br>"How exactly do you reduce our sentences if we were sent here to die?" he asked, figuring her as the smart enough type to actually have an answer. He just didn't know what it was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>25-09-2011, 16:50:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra shook his head, standing up. "I'd help but he's got a point, how's our sentence get reduced if we were sent here to die?" Besides Shinra was undoubtedly to weak to carry a bunch of big strong guys, but for a shot out, he'd likely try to lift one anyway.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>25-09-2011, 17:12:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Bridget aimed her pistol right between Abe's eyes, "Simple.&nbsp; I reduce your sentence from execution to life without parole.&nbsp; How's that sound?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>25-09-2011, 17:28:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe eyed the pistol for a few seconds and groaned. "I didn't know I was even set for execution. Alright, you've got a deal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>25-09-2011, 18:04:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent eyed the stand-off between the Warden and the prisoner in silence. She was a hard one alright, as hard as nails. Thankfully, the prisoner accepted his commuted sentence; he wasn’t sure what would have happened had he refused. It was around that moment that Vincent noticed the dull pain in his bad leg. The physical exertion of the attack had taken its toll; no doubt he would be in pain for days now. <br><br>He finally detached himself from the little scene with the Warden and instead started organizing the guards. He sent the injured men off to the infirmary and barked orders at the rest of them. Some prisoners needed to be locked up again, others needed medical attention of their own. More than a few lay lifeless in their cells. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>25-09-2011, 19:42:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Maryne sat up slowly, and put a hand over her nose, trying in vain to staunch the flow of blood that spilled down the front of her jumpsuit. It wasn't even close to a serious wound; it would be an annoyance more than anything else. Still, her nose was going to be sore for a couple weeks. She felt like she'd just gotten punched by a freightliner dropping out of FTL. "Yeah, I'm good," she muttered to Abe. "All things considered."<br><br>She was finally getting the blood flow slowed down when she heard a voice she recognized. She looked for the source, and sure enough, it was that bitch of a warden. Her eyebrows arched as she saw the woman in her armor and slinging a gun. She wouldn't have expected a warden to be the sort that got down and dirty with her underlings. She looked good in that suit, and she looked like she knew what she was doing, too.<br><br>"I'll help," Maryne told Bridget. The reduced sentence thing was total bullshit of course, but it would give her a chance to get out of her cell and see another part of the station, and that could always be useful. "And can I get another set of coveralls?" she asked before she could think better of it. She looked down at her blood soaked clothes. "This is kind of nasty."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>25-09-2011, 20:07:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				shinra nodded as well, thinking the warden was crazy as fucking hell. "Ya.. point me to the nearest body."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>26-09-2011, 16:53:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira worried about Maryne, she had seen her hit the bars, and hoped she was ok. Once she confirmed to Abe that she was alright, and she witnessed the exchange between the warden and Abe, Kira got scared. But her face lit up when she saw Vincent, "I'll help too," she said as she detached herself from the bars. She quickly got to her feet and waited for the warden to let her out and show her were to go, it was going to be a disgusting job, but if they all stuck together, Kira knew she could get through this too. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>26-09-2011, 17:18:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bridget stepped back, then used her omni-tool to open the cell doors and let the inmates out.&nbsp; She didn't directly supervise but rather dolled that to Vincent.&nbsp; She had other matters to attend to, such as trying to find more guards and updating Blue Suns HQ about the attack.&nbsp; That would be a pain in the ass, for sure.&nbsp; They'd lost quite a few prisoners, so it would be necessary to replace them, in time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>27-09-2011, 12:06:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent had quietly smiled when Kira had volunteered to help. After the Warden had opened the cell doors of the prisoners who were going to help with the clean up, he quickly made sure that Kira was assigned to him. A group of guards lead the prisoners up and down the ship as they carried the deceased guards and prisoners alike down to the morgue. After they had moved most of the bodies down there, he called Kira to him. <strong>“Follow me prisoner!” </strong>His tone was strict and stern, but his eyes soft and gentle. He grabbed her by the wrist and lead her into a small storage room near the morgue. The strong smell of chemicals hung in the air, but he ignored it. Instead he wrapped his arms around Kira’s slender frame and pulled the girl into his chest. Out of sight from the other guards, he should have a few private moments with the girl, his protégé.&nbsp; <br><br>He pressed his lips onto her forehead and whispered.<strong> “Are you alright sweetie? Didn’t the attack startle you too much? I worried about you when the hull was breached…”</strong> The warmth of her body up against his did little to dissuade his arousal. The adrenaline from the attack and the way the Warden had acted had already made him quite titillated as it was. He moved forward a few steps, trapping her body in between the wall and his broad frame. His breath was hot on her face and he locked eyes with hers. She was so beautiful, so innocent, so grotesquely out of place in this prison… He brushed a strand of blonde hair out of her eyes and pressed a little kiss on the top of her nose. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>27-09-2011, 16:55:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira tried to act nervous as Vincent pulled her away from the others, she didn't want him getting in trouble with the warden, but she was so glad to see he had survived. She walked quickly and saw the look in his eye as they found somewhere private. Her heart raced as he pulled her close and she gazed into his wonderful eyes.<br><br>"I'm ok, took cover and belted myself to the bars so I wouldn't get hurt or sucked out. I'm just glad you're ok, I was so worried for you. Are you hurt?" Her hands ran over his arms as he pinned her to the wall, making sure he was ok. Kira felt so alive with him, felt so safe when she was with him, even though they had just met. He was so handsome and strong, and she was a little lamb in his arms. She smiled so sweetly as he touched her hair and kissed her nose. "She gazed up at him, and her lips touched his in a tender sweet kiss, was she falling for him? Perhaps, but she didn't want him getting caught and getting in trouble at her expense. <br><br>"Will you come to my cell later? Be with me?" Her eyes were so innocent and giving, she didn't want to leave that storage room. Part of her wanted him to take her right there, but it was risky. Still, there was a connection and neither one could deny it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>27-09-2011, 17:36:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent growled, he knew it would not be wise to do anything further in that little storage space. Still, it was hard to ignore the desire that burned wildly inside his belly. The chance that he could display enough restraint to wait until later was melting away like snow on the sun. The odds of him not having his way with Kira when he dragged her into the little storage cell had been slim to none to begin with, and slim was just about ready to skip town. Before he truly realized what he was doing, his hands had run up her body and two fingers had caught the end of the zipper of her jumpsuit. He slowly pulled it down, revealing more and more of her bare flesh underneath. He slipped his other hand underneath and ran it up her soft skin, first on her back, and then sliding to the front, giving one of her breasts an ever so gentle squeeze. <br><br>He moved closer still to her and he grunted into her ear. <strong>“Forget about <em>later</em>… I want you right <em>now</em>!”</strong> He let the top of the jump suit slide down her shoulders and he pulled it down all the way to her waste, baring her torso to him. He bent forward and trapped one nipple in his mouth and gently started suckling on it, savouring her sweet taste. After nibbling on her flesh for a while, gulping as he felt her heart beat in his mouth, he took a step back. His hands reached for the fastening that kept his armor in place. After that he undid his uniform as well, until he was in front of her in nothing but his boxers. He stepped out of those quickly took, his rigid cock throbbing in anticipation. He dropped down on his knees in front of her and pulled her jumpsuit down to her ankles. He pressed a series of wet kisses on her smooth legs, slowly working his way up until he nuzzled his head in between her thighs and explored her slit with his tongue. Soon he was dipping his limber pink organ into her gash and moaning loudly into her soft flesh. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>27-09-2011, 21:53:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She inhaled deeply as she felt him tug down her zipper. Her skin was exposed to the cool air, her nipples going erect instantly. Kira's head rolled back as he touched her breasts, Vincent had awoken something in her, she loved it when he touched her. Sweet innocent Kira crave him, wanted him to make her feel like a woman over and over. She was no slut, but yes she was falling for the guard that promised to protect her.&nbsp; <br><br>His words turned her on, getting her wet, he was going to take her there, she knew it now. He was risking it all for her. The jumpsuit went to her waist and she ran her fingers through his hair as he tasted her. "Vin-cent," she whispered in shallow breaths. He knew how to make her feel good, she wanted more from him now. As he stripped out of his armor, her hands went to him, needing to touch him. His cock was so hard and she barely got to stroke him before he was sliding her out of her jumpsuit. <br><br>His lips felt divine, and Kira moaned softly as they traveled up to her damp slit. Her hands stayed his head as he began to lick at her. She felt dizzy with pleasure as he tasted her. "G-god yessssss," she hissed, even though they were risking everything, he was worth it, her heart was his and she would give up her own life to save his ass if they ever got caught. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>27-09-2011, 22:55:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent’s tongue and finger eagerly pleasured Kira. He felt her squirm and moan above him, her fingers tugging at his hair. He liked how he could feel her thigh muscles react to his every flick of the tongue and brush of the finger. He loved how ever more of her sweet juices coated his face, until he felt like he was going drunk with lust on them. He lifted one of her legs over her shoulder and started another, more intense oral assault on her slit and little button, assisted by his expert fingers. He had honed his love-making skills with women all over the galaxy, but very few he had ever cared to truly please. Kira was one of them though. He loved how she reacted to his every touch, he found joy in her every pleasurable moan. <br><br>Eventually he reluctantly detached his mouth from her pussy. He panted heavily as he looked up at her. He would have continued forever had his cock not led a one-organ rebellion. His throbbing rod and almost wounded bullocks demanded a sweet release, and he could no longer deny himself. He kept one of Kira’s legs lifted up high, but raised to his feet. He effortlessly guided his throbbing cock to her slick little snatch and buried himself into her flesh. He grunted and moaned loudly as her walls grasped him ever so tightly. He pushed himself ever further up her damp hole until he was balls deep in her. His eyes then locked with hers and he gave her a hungry kiss and a begging <strong>“Oh Kira…”</strong> Then he started to move inside of her, steady and well-pronounced thrusts, though not truly rough in any manner. His right hand held the thigh of the leg he was keeping up in the air, his left hand massaged her tits, going from one soft mound to the other. <br><br>But more than her slick, tight cunt or her supple breasts it was her eyes that aroused him, the twin green orbs that looked into his with trust, affection and love… For a moment, Vincent was lost in time, and only wished to keep on fucking Kira in that storage cell for all eternity.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>27-09-2011, 23:51:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Meanwhile... with the other prisoners...<br><br>A female Asari guard was ordering the prisoners to move towards the clinic, to be IDed and checked.&nbsp; They were ordering the prisoners to strip and enter the showers and then the scanners to confirm their identities.&nbsp; On the other side was a uniform dispenser.&nbsp; Some of the guards eyed both the male and female prisoners with interest as they stripped down, eager to have some fresh fucks.&nbsp; Of course, with Vincent busy with Kira, they didn't get the notice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 00:19:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra was blushing liek mad when he was ordered to strip down and get into the scanner. While yes he was toned, he was still a shy little nerd. "damnit I hate when they stare at us like that.." he muttered to no oen in particular.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 01:59:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe rolled his eyes as he had to strip and go through the showers and scanners, wondering why this all couldn't wait until after they had moved the bodies, since that was when he would be feeling like he needed a shower. He remembered feeling really dirty after committing his murder back on Earth, though that wasn't the kind of grime that a shower got rid of. He still felt a little off about the whole thing, but it was getting better.<br><br>He chuckled as he heard Shinra's mutter and glanced over the younger man's body, which looked pretty sexy, but not strong enough to fight off anyone who wanted their way with him. "Just thank the Lord this prison holds women, too, or there'd probably be a lot more men willing to rape that nice ass of yours," he crudely joked, giving said ass a pinch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 02:04:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra actually jumped and gasped at his comment, blushing. "Ya I'm really thankful for that.." He liked guys secretly, but he was betting a lot of the guys here had massive cocks, or maybe that was just his overactive and arousing sense of imagination.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 02:13:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe smirked and stayed near Shinra as they entered the showers, mostly since he thought he would make good eye candy for the time being, plus he could have some fun with him. "If you're worried you're going to end up needing protection, I can offer, assuming you can repay the favor somehow..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 02:16:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shin blushed a bit more but looked at him. "Ya? i might I mean.. I see the guards giving me looks and stuff, it really depends on the payment your asking for." He said, washing up. He was glad he took care of himself, it meant he looked good and could use that body to get things he needed, when hsi hacking skills couldn't be used.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 02:19:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe smirked a bit wider at the way the other man responded, making sure to angle his body as he washed so Shinra would have a good view of his large member. "I'm not <em>asking</em> for anything. I made my offer for the trade, now you make yours."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 02:51:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra blushed deeply as thoughts flew across his mind. "The hell can I really offer to trade? all I've got is my body, but your probably straight right?" He asked, as he bent down to wash his legs clean.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 03:01:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You think so, huh?" Abe grinned and reached over as Shinra bent down, grabbing his ass and giving it a firm squeeze. "They don't make many guys with your type of look back on Earth. I might be willing to take your body as payment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 03:10:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shin jumped up, gasping in surprise. "aah.. I umm.. Well you taking it or what?" He was trying to sound big and tough, but any real tough guy woudl see through it near immidiatly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 03:20:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe chuckled again and nodded, pressing Shinra against the wall and letting his big, now fully hard cock grind up between his ass cheeks. "It's cute that you try to sound tough when you're literally offering your ass for protection. I'll take the deal, but I'll get mad if I find out you're giving it to anyone but me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 03:33:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shin gave a gasp as he was pressed against the wall and ground against. "aah.. I. I've never given my ass to anyone.." He whispered, oooh Abe had himself a virgin, wasn't he so lucky.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 03:40:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe paused in surprise before grinning wider than before and stroking Shinra's cheek with the back of his finger. "Really? And here you were offering your body to me like a slut. Guess we'll have to make sure you're good and prepared, then," he whispered back, kneeling and running his tongue over his new bitch's ass and between his cheeks while a hand slipped between his legs to grope at his privates.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 03:48:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra started to pant and whimper, his manhood growing erect at his full 7 inches, moaning at the attentions he was recieving to his ass and groin. "ooh gods.." He panted, clenching his fists on the wall, water cascading down his body. "that feels so good.." He moaned, knowing that his first time was going to hurt like hell.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 03:53:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe gently stroked Shinra's hard member while his tongue twirled around and teased the slightly younger man's back entrance, feeling thankful that they were at least out of the view of the guards while they were in the showers. With all the processing going on to see who was still alive, they wouldn't be missed for long. In order to make sure Shinra's first time didn't hurt <em>too</em> bad (he wasn't heartless), he eventually slid his tongue into his hole and worked on getting it both wet and loose so it would be ready for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 04:07:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra moaned and panted, pre beading at the tip of his length. "g-gods.. p-please do it.. do it now.." He moaned out,&nbsp; grinding his rear right into the male's face despite his sense of modesty.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 04:09:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Maryne worked as hard as anyone else clearing up the bodies. It wasn't exactly her favorite kind of work, but she'd seen dead bodies before. Space was a dangerous place, after all. She didn't know any of these people, didn't really care about them at all, so it didn't hurt her feelings to haul the bodies around like so many sacks of potatoes. Still, by the time they were done with the work, she had more blood than just her own on her coveralls. She wrinkled her nose in disgust, wiped her hands off as best as she could, and did her best not to think about it.<br><br>She was almost grateful when the prisoners were ordered into the showers. She stripped quickly; she was fully aware there were a lot of eyes on her and the other prisoners, but she figured that the sooner she got it over with, the better. If she looked scared and timid, it would probably only attract more attention. She did her best to act confident, and draw as little attention as possible.<br><br>The water DID feel good, she had to admit that. She was finally getting all the blood off her skin when she noticed Abe and Shinra sharing a little "moment" together on the other side of the shower compartment. "Oh, good grief," she muttered, rolling her eyes. She hadn't taken Abe for the kind to be attracted to other males, but she doubted it was the first time she'd be surprised. She watched for a moment, then resumed her own showering. She remembered the Warden's warning that they weren't allowed to fuck. Not that here in the showers would be her first choice of venues anyway.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 04:17:36</strong>
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				Abe withdrew his tongue at Shinra's words and stood up, forcing him to tilt his head back so he could kiss those cute lips as he grabbed his hips and thrust into him, groaning instantly at the immense tightness that gripped him a lot harder than he was used to. He began with slow, steady thrusts in order to get the other man's body to loosen up, trying not to hurt him too much in the process. He never found guys this cute back home and usually stuck to women because of that, so he didn't want to screw up this opportunity.<br><br>When he glanced to the side and noticed Maryne was also in their shower compartment and giving them an odd look, he laughed awkwardly. "H-hey, the guards never let me be in charge, and I have to get it my own way somehow..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 05:18:26</strong>
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				Maryne laughed as Abe made his excuse. "Hey, whatever powers your spaceship," she told him. "I'm not judging. Just make sure the guards don't catch you, or you'll be in big trouble." She started washing her hair a second time, since it seemed like they weren't exactly being hurried through the showers. She had no idea when she might get another chance to wash, so she wanted to make this one count.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 08:35:42</strong>
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				Shinra was blushing deeply, returning the kiss Abe ahd given him and giving an adorable cry that he tried to muffle when he thrust into his virgin body. "aah.." he moaned softly, actually thrusting back against abe, enjoying the pain he felt between his legs with his intrusion. When he heard the girl all he did was flip her off, he didn't want anyone to ruin this, not when he finally got some action.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 12:31:49</strong>
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				Abe chuckled and shook his head at Maryne, not seeming too worried about the guards catching them. "I'm sure they're more focused on being prepared for another attack right now. And you haven't left yet, so you must not mind that mind that much..." He smirked as saw Shinra flip her off, giving him a rough spank and thrusting harder into his backside. "Come on, now, be polite. Maryne's probably one of the few nice people you'll meet around here."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 13:25:30</strong>
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				Shinra continued to moan, which rose higher at the spank and harder thrusts "aahh! Y-yes, I.. I'll be good.." Cute how he just fit into the role of sub so well. "feels so good.." He moaned out the water cascading down over them both and helping to make every nerve in his body come alive with feeling that made him arc his back and give a pleasured cry as he reached down to stroke him to add to the feeling he was so enjoying.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 16:09:17</strong>
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				Abe chuckled and slid his hands forward from Shinra's hips, running his hands up the sub's stomach and chest until they came to his nipples, which he began to pinch and tease. His thrusts slowed down a bit so he wasn't having to exert himself so much, but they were still just as deep and forceful. "Good boy. Just keep it down, or the guards are going to hear us like Maryne said..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 16:16:03</strong>
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				Shin bit his lip, trying to stifle his own moans of pleasure "It.. It feels so good, shit I'm going to cum soon." he gave a yelp of delight as his nipples her pinched, the light brown nubs hardening. "your tying to make me scream on purpose." He whispered harshly to him, but the moans came just the same.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 16:32:14</strong>
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				Abe smirked as he twisted his nipples back and forth a little, kissing along the side of his neck and shoulder. It felt great to be dominant in this place for a change. "I don't want you to scream, that would be bad for us...I just want you to <em>want</em> to scream..." he muttered partly as a joke, his thrusts going balls-deep into his new plaything.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 17:37:11</strong>
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				Shinra gave a pleasure cry, feeling his climax starting to reach it's peak pretty soon. "fuck I.. I'm gonna, cum." He muttered, the twisting of his nipples combined with is stroking of his own length and the heat of feeling Abe's manhood balls deep within his ass was causing him to go over the edge.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 20:36:37</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=118788.msg5266780#msg5266780">Quote from: RedEve on 27-09-2011, 22:55:37</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Vincent’s tongue and finger eagerly pleasured Kira. He felt her squirm and moan above him, her fingers tugging at his hair. He liked how he could feel her thigh muscles react to his every flick of the tongue and brush of the finger. He loved how ever more of her sweet juices coated his face, until he felt like he was going drunk with lust on them. He lifted one of her legs over her shoulder and started another, more intense oral assault on her slit and little button, assisted by his expert fingers. He had honed his love-making skills with women all over the galaxy, but very few he had ever cared to truly please. Kira was one of them though. He loved how she reacted to his every touch, he found joy in her every pleasurable moan. <br><br>Eventually he reluctantly detached his mouth from her pussy. He panted heavily as he looked up at her. He would have continued forever had his cock not led a one-organ rebellion. His throbbing rod and almost wounded bullocks demanded a sweet release, and he could no longer deny himself. He kept one of Kira’s legs lifted up high, but raised to his feet. He effortlessly guided his throbbing cock to her slick little snatch and buried himself into her flesh. He grunted and moaned loudly as her walls grasped him ever so tightly. He pushed himself ever further up her damp hole until he was balls deep in her. His eyes then locked with hers and he gave her a hungry kiss and a begging <strong>“Oh Kira…”</strong> Then he started to move inside of her, steady and well-pronounced thrusts, though not truly rough in any manner. His right hand held the thigh of the leg he was keeping up in the air, his left hand massaged her tits, going from one soft mound to the other. <br><br>But more than her slick, tight cunt or her supple breasts it was her eyes that aroused him, the twin green orbs that looked into his with trust, affection and love… For a moment, Vincent was lost in time, and only wished to keep on fucking Kira in that storage cell for all eternity.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She was in heaven with him, there he was pleasuring her in the best way possible. When he lifted her leg, her body shifted and his tongue hit spots she never even knew she had. She was moaning softly like a wanton bitch as he brought her dangerously close to climax. She was breathing heavily as he withdrew his mouth and stood eye to eye with her. <br><br>His cock slid inside her body, and she groaned softly in his ear. She was falling for him, her heart was his, there was no doubt about it. Her arms encircled his neck as both of her legs encircled his waist. Her body squeezed down on him as he went so deep inside her walls. He made her feel so good, like nothing else mattered when they were alone. Her eyes gazed into his, and she trusted him with everything. <br><br>Kira clung to him as her body raced toward orgasm, "Make me cum, please Vincent, I am yours," she whispered as she bit her lip. As he thrust deep, Kira tensed, her whole body awash with&nbsp; pleasure. As she came, her eyes stayed locked with his as she came over his hard cock. Those innocent eyes never left his, never looked away, she didn't care what it took, she was going to be with him after all of this, prisoner or not, Kira was determined to live out her days with Vincent, no matter what the cost. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 23:14:00</strong>
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				Her words alone would have been enough, but then he felt her cumming on his cock. Whatever desire he might have had to make this moment last, his balls had other ideas, as he felt his bullocks emptying themselves into her narrow tunnel even as her snatch was still spasming on his throbbing rod. He growled loudly as squirt after squirt of his goo was shot deep up her pussy. He held her tight against him, her body pressed in between the wall and his torso, long after he had squeezed the last drop out of his cock. Eventually he reluctantly let his rod slip out of her damp hole, but still his embrace lingered. He kissed her hungrily on the mouth, moaning through their liplock. He pressed his forehead into hers as he stood panting in front of her. <strong>"Oh sweetie... so good... that was so good..."</strong> He said truthfully. There was something special about this girl, and she had stirred something inside of him that he thought was no longer there. <br><br>Eventually his grasp on her thighs slipped and he gently put her back down on the cool floor of the storage cell. Still his arms rested on her back, keeping her safe in his embrace, never wanting to let go again. He pressed a series of kisses onto her sweaty chest, drawing in the air as he inhaled her sweet, musky aroma. She smelled of sex and pure passion, and he wished he could savor her scent for all eternity. Instead the sounds of the working prisoners and the guards barking orders in the nearby morgue brought him back to reality. They had probably spent far too much time in the small storage cell already. He could not afford to keep Kira away from the rest of the prisoners for much longer. He reluctantly let go of her, not before kissing her once last time though. When he broke off that kiss, he told her. <strong>"You should get dressed again baby. If we stay here much longer, someone is bound to come look for us."</strong> After that, he quickly started gathering his own clothes and putting them back on.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 23:31:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe responded to Shinra's words by thrusting harder and faster into him, one hand tilting his head back to kiss him roughly while the other took over stroking his own member for him. "Cum hard for me..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>29-09-2011, 03:42:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra gave a pleasured cry, muffled by the kiss of the other, as his seed shot out onto the wall, to be washed away by the water dripping down from the shower head. He panted now,&nbsp; "you.. you cum now.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>29-09-2011, 03:45:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Maryne was busy finishing with her shower, so she didn't see Shinra flip her off - not that she would have cared either way. She wasn't trying to be popular with either Abe or Shinra, she was just trying to use some common sense.<br><br>She finished up and toweled off. She was just starting to feel slightly positive about her situation when she realized they hadn't been given clean coveralls yet. "Damn," she muttered. The best she could do was wrap her wet towel around her body and step outside of the shower compartment. She waited for the guards to point her along to the next step of the process, or give her clean clothes, or something. She was pretty sure she didn't want to know what the "or something" would be, however.<br><br>"I'm done," she told the guards. "Where do I get some new clothes?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>29-09-2011, 03:52:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe slowly pulled away from the kiss after Shinra came and nodded, moaning and grunting as the pleasure at his groin built up from pounding relentlessly into the hot, tight sub. Finally, after just a little longer, he groaned loudly and pushed as deep as could into Shinra's backside to release his seed, the first orgasm he had been able to have here that didn't wreck his mind. He panted softly afterward, pulling his body away from the other man's.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>29-09-2011, 10:09:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				the boy shivered as abe came within his form, and once he had moved from within him, Shinra started to wash up a bit more, making sure he was clean so the guards didnt suspect anything. "t-thta felt.. amazing. I'm Shinra by the way.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>29-09-2011, 13:07:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe smiled and started cleaning himself as well, turning to help Shinra once he felt he was clean enough. "Abe. I'm pretty sure we already met over in the cells, though," he said with a smirk, considering that a lucky coincidence since it would be easier to run protection on him now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>29-09-2011, 14:09:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded. "y-ya but I didn't catch your name hence why I asked." He was clean so he started to head to dry off. "I don't have a cellmate, maybe we could be cellmates, might make it hellla easier to protect me." He said, curious if it'd even be accepted.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>29-09-2011, 16:40:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe shrugged as he stepped out of the shower and dried off, finding it cute that Shinra wanted to stay in the same cell as him now. "She's not the type to be giving out any favors, but I could always ask the Warden if that's possible. I think they might not want it since most of what we're doing is against the rules."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>29-09-2011, 17:42:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra shrugged. "I can always act like normal for me." Meaning shyer than before. "I bet if I brag of how good it is to be in my own cell, they might move me to another, maybe yours if I say how I don't wanna be in your cell enough.." He shrugged. "Either way, my cells close to yours.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>29-09-2011, 18:00:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Abe smiled and nodded, wondering if the protection was the only thing Shinra wanted to be in the same cell for, or if he was looking forward to giving the blonde man more "payment." "Reverse psychology, huh? It could work, but you'll have to be subtle about it. Maybe if we pretend not to like each other-"<br><br>Before he could talk any more, something snapped toward them with caught Abe's shoulder with a loud crack, making him yelp and hold his shoulder in pain. A female quarian guard stood at the door to the showers, rolling up the whip she had just used and watching them with an air of sternness. "Hurry up and go to get ID'ed! We have more to do around there than find out which of you ugly dogs are still alive!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>29-09-2011, 18:37:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Soon as Shinra hear the crack he breathed a sigh of relief. "Anything just keep him away from me." He said, going near the guards but heading to the ID place to get well. IDed, all through that he seemed to act Afraid of Abe, and make it clear to the guards that Shinra didn't seem to like Abe at all.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>29-09-2011, 19:55:29</strong>
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				Abe shook his head in feigned disgust at Shinra before the quarian with red tassels hanging from the front of her helmet grabbed him by the arm and roughly led him to the IDing area. Since he was new and the guards didn't recognize him, it took him a little longer to get through all of the processing, but eventually he was led back to his cell, where he could ignore Shinra and see what happened from there. He wasn't sure the Warden would bother to order such a thing just to make them more unhappy, but he owed him to at least try after that great sex in the shower.<br><br>Elsewhere, Zetta the quarian guard went around checking for any other prisoners who hadn't gone through the identification process yet, though she didn't see why this new warden of theirs wouldn't just settle for a head count. It wasn't like any of these prisoners would ever be contacting the outside or returning home.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>30-09-2011, 15:39:55</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=118788.msg5271599#msg5271599">Quote from: RedEve on 28-09-2011, 23:14:00</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Her words alone would have been enough, but then he felt her cumming on his cock. Whatever desire he might have had to make this moment last, his balls had other ideas, as he felt his bullocks emptying themselves into her narrow tunnel even as her snatch was still spasming on his throbbing rod. He growled loudly as squirt after squirt of his goo was shot deep up her pussy. He held her tight against him, her body pressed in between the wall and his torso, long after he had squeezed the last drop out of his cock. Eventually he reluctantly let his rod slip out of her damp hole, but still his embrace lingered. He kissed her hungrily on the mouth, moaning through their liplock. He pressed his forehead into hers as he stood panting in front of her. <strong>"Oh sweetie... so good... that was so good..."</strong> He said truthfully. There was something special about this girl, and she had stirred something inside of him that he thought was no longer there. <br><br>Eventually his grasp on her thighs slipped and he gently put her back down on the cool floor of the storage cell. Still his arms rested on her back, keeping her safe in his embrace, never wanting to let go again. He pressed a series of kisses onto her sweaty chest, drawing in the air as he inhaled her sweet, musky aroma. She smelled of sex and pure passion, and he wished he could savor her scent for all eternity. Instead the sounds of the working prisoners and the guards barking orders in the nearby morgue brought him back to reality. They had probably spent far too much time in the small storage cell already. He could not afford to keep Kira away from the rest of the prisoners for much longer. He reluctantly let go of her, not before kissing her once last time though. When he broke off that kiss, he told her. <strong>"You should get dressed again baby. If we stay here much longer, someone is bound to come look for us."</strong> After that, he quickly started gathering his own clothes and putting them back on.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><br>As he came inside her, she sighed softly, he felt so right it was amazing that they had found each other like this. She held to him as they calmed together. He was right, it was very good, and Kira knew she had something special here. <br><br>She groaned as he withdrew, but he was right, they would be looking for them soon. She dressed and watched him as he armored up once more. She gave him a kiss on the nose and sighed, "Back to things as usual, don't worry, I won't give it away, if you have to be rough with me to put on a show, I'm ok with it." She knew once they left the storage room that they might question Vincent, if he had to say he was discipling her, it was alright with her as long as he didn't jeopardize his rank.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberTrash</strong> on <strong>30-09-2011, 16:31:57</strong>
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				Elyse stood outside the cell, gazing at the two prisoners with unblinking eyes. A human male had snuck an Asari into his cell, and now had her on her hands and knees as he ravaged her from behind. Elyse couldn’t tell if the prisoners had noticed her or not. It was true she had a reputation for letting such behavior slide, so maybe they thought they were in the clear. Idiots. Her hand tightened around the steel baton hanging from her belt. It had been only a few days since Elyse returned from her leave to find Purgatory under the control of a new warden. Bridget was a harder sort than Warden Nash; the sort of person Elyse knew wasn’t to be crossed. There was nothing Elyse respected more than a strong, <em>human</em> woman, and she would normally report this sort of thing immediately. But this…a human and an Asari…it was bad enough Elyse had to work alongside Krogan, Quarians, Asari, and other degenerate aliens, but to be exposed to this sort of unnatural act? It was simply too much for her to bear.<br><br>The two prisoners pulled away from each other in a panic as Elyse stepped into the cell, twirling her baton in her right hand while resting her left upon her pistol. The man scrambled for his clothes while the Asari simply huddled against the wall, hiding her nakedness by hugging her knees to her chest. <strong>“No need to dress, you ugly bastard,”</strong> Elyse said, pointing her baton at the man. <strong>“Face the wall, get on your knees, put your hands on your head, and don’t make a fucking sound.”</strong><br><br>The man complied as quickly as he could, and Elyse turned her attention to the Asari. <strong>“Do you know who I am?”</strong> she asked. The Asari gave no reply, aside from a quick shudder. <strong> “Of course you do. So you know I’m a fair person. All I ask is that the inmates show me respect.”</strong><br>“I’ve always been respectful…” the Asari meekly protested.<br><strong>“You’ve seduced another prisoner and engaged in sex on my watch,”</strong> Elyse growled.<br>“I didn’t seduce…”<br><strong>“Not another word. There will be no sex on my watch, particularly for your kind.”</strong> Elyse lifted her baton, stroking the Asari’s cheek with the cold steel. <strong>“But like I said, I’m a fair person. I understand the need for release. If you want something thick and hard inside you, you’ll have to settle for sucking on my baton.”</strong><br>“I…that’s okay, ma’am.”<br><strong>“Put it in your mouth,”</strong> Elyse said. <strong>“Or I’ll take every one of your teeth out.”</strong><br><br>With a whimper, the Asari shifted to her knees and slowly opened her mouth. Elyse slid the baton inside and watched as the Asari wrapped her lips around it. With her arms at her sides, the blue-skinned girl worked the object deeper into her mouth. Elyse almost smiled when she saw her start to gag. Almost. <strong>“If you want it in your pussy,”</strong> she said, loosening her grip on the baton as she pulled it from the girl’s mouth. <strong>“Feel free.”</strong> The Asari looked up at her uncertainly. Elyse had sometimes heard that every Asari could read human minds at will, but she never believed it. To test her theory, she filled her mind with images of what was about to come. <strong>“Go on,”</strong> she said, offering the baton. <strong>”You do want it, don’t you?”</strong><br><br>Clearly, this Asari couldn’t read her mind. She timidly took the baton in both hands, which was all Elyse needed. No guard, under any circumstance, could afford to be disarmed by an inmate. She had to respond with force. Wrenching the baton away, Elyse drove the heel of her boot directly into the Asari’s chest. The girl fell to the floor, hitting the back of her head against the wall. The beating then began. Elyse stood over the Asari for a full minute, cracking the steel baton against her knees over and over again, reducing the girl’s legs to sacks of shattered bone.&nbsp; When she was done, the girl had stopped screaming, and simply lay on the floor weeping like an infant. Elyse stepped toward the man, who was still kneeling with his face to the wall. <strong>“We’re human beings,”</strong> she told him. <strong>“Not animals. Do you understand me?”</strong><br>“Yes, ma’am,” he said calmly. “It won’t happen again.” With a nod, Elyse turned and stepped out of the cell, leaving the would-be lovers by themselves once again. She stood alone in the hall for a moment, gathering her composure. <strong>“I think I need to get laid,”</strong> she mumbled, before setting off to continue her rounds.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>01-10-2011, 03:45:24</strong>
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				Maryne finally got her hands on a new set of coveralls, after waiting patiently for the guards to notice her. She supposed it was a good thing they weren't paying much attention to her. Staying under the radar was exactly the kind of strategy she would need to stay alive and sane in this place. Unfortunately, she had to dress while they watched, and as she dropped her towel, she felt several pairs of eyes on her, drinking in every detail of her body. Ordinarily, she would've been flattered by the attention. In here, though, she just shuddered a bit and did her best to ignore it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>01-10-2011, 04:43:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Unfortunately, Maryne was noticed by one guard in particular, which would become extremely apparent to her when a whip cracked out from the doorway out of the guard station and caught her sharply on her ankle. Quickly after it hit her, it was in coiled up in Zetta's hand again as the young quarian guard stepped further into the room, the other guards snickering at the hit to Maryne, especially those of the alien races. "Hurry up and dress and get back to your cell, human! We're in a hurry here!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>01-10-2011, 07:06:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Maryne yelped more in surprise than in pain as the whip caught her ankle, and she limped a few steps before she regained her balance completely. She spared the guard a scowl before she could think better of it, and hurried to finish dressing. She was headed for her cell even before she had her coveralls buttoned up all the way, but she would rather risk a bit of modesty than risk getting that whip again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>01-10-2011, 15:23:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Zetta smirked behind her helmet as the human woman hurried past her to get to the cells without even having all of her skin covered, following a few feet behind as if to escort her there. Really, she wouldn't interfere (immediately, anyway) if something were to happen to her along the way. She just wanted to find out where her cell was so she could pay her a visit at a later time. Humans were always her favorites to play with, since they were more resilient than other quarians, but didn't have the whole creepy mental link thing like asari, and weren't ugly like turians or salarians.<br><br>Once Maryne was back at her cell, she pushed her in and dragged her whip forebodingly along the bars as she walked off again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-10-2011, 18:03:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent knew he couldn’t afford to be too nice or soft-gloved with Kira once they were back amongst the other guards and prisoners. After they had left the storage cell, he dragged her behind him by the wrist. He raised his voice to chastise her, loud enough for the other guards to hear. <strong>“I hope that will teach you a lesson about obedience, prisoner!”</strong> The guards and prisoners alike would assume he had taken the girl into the storage room to have his way with her quite forcefully, perhaps even beating her. Both beatings and rapings of prisoners were quite common, so neither the guards nor prisoners would find the scene odd in the slightest.<br><br>With most of the immediate clean-up work done, it was time to bring Kira back to her cell. He stopped in front of the barred door and opened it for her, then briefly followed her inside. In case anyone was listening, he forcefully grabbed her shoulders and started talking to her with a stern expression on his face. His words were hushed though, so that only Kira could hear them.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>“I have to go now sweetie… But I’ll return later tonight, after the lights are switched off.”</strong> Vincent got aroused at the mere thought of having her again, but he just swallowed audibly and forced himself to restrain his lust for now. He let his hands slip off Kira’s shoulders and then left her cell. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>02-10-2011, 20:38:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira made it look as if she were crying as they left the storage room. "Yes, sir, sorry sir," she whimpered out as he dragged her back to her cell. She played the part perfectly as the victim all the way back to her cell. <br><br>Even as he stood there, making it look as if he was reprimanding her, she always kept that innocent look. "I will see you tonight, I'll be waiting for you." She wanted to kiss him, instead she fell to her bunk pretending to cry, a show for the others so her darling Vincent wouldn't get in trouble.<br><br>She he left, she sighed, her heart missing him already. She wasn't really paying attention who was back and who wasn't yet, she just lay back, daydreaming of her sexy guard. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>03-10-2011, 02:50:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Almost without warning, the gravity plates on the ship suddenly stopped working.&nbsp; Air was still flowing, lights were still on, but the gravity was suddenly turned off.&nbsp; An announcement came over the loudspeakers, "Attention!&nbsp; We are having a few minor repair issues after the attack.&nbsp; Prisoners are advised to remain in their cells or had better be getting to their cells before I give the order to open fire!"&nbsp; The warden didn't sound very happy.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>03-10-2011, 03:58:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Maryne gasped softly as Zetta shoved her into her cell. She managed to keep her balance, but she scowled at the departing guard's back, even as she finished zipping up her coveralls. She hoped the guard's attention was just a passing interest, and that she wouldn't see her anytime soon. Zetta had seemed particularly...unsavory. And that whip...Maryne shuddered involuntarily.<br><br>Her attention was thankfully distracted from those dark thoughts as Kira was ushered into her cell. She watched the exchange between her and Vincent, the male guard, and rolled her eyes. Maybe the act would fool the guards, but she'd seen how those two had acted while they made love in Kira's cell earlier. They definitely had a thing for each other. Still, after Vincent left, she quietly spoke to Kira. "Everything okay over there?" she asked.<br><br>And then she was suddenly floating. Her stomach lurched within her as gravity ceased to exist, and she clung to the bars of her cell tightly in order to keep from floating randomly around. "Oh, what now?" she grumbled. "I thought this place was supposed to be one of the premier prison facilities in the galaxy. Seems like there's an awful lot of trouble going on around here." Still, she thought to herself, maybe she should be grateful for the issues. It was definitely keeping the guards busy. And if they were busy with other things, they wouldn't have so much time to make life hell on the prisoners.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>03-10-2011, 05:22:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The quarian girl had only made it a few feet from Maryne's cell when the gravity went off, making her next stumble of surprise send her floating up from the floor. Not eager to float off into the middle of the giant area and spend ages trying to plant herself again, or have the gravity come back on while she was up there and drop her to her death, she instinctively snapped her whip out and wrapped it around a bar of one of the cells near Maryne's, pulling herself back down and holding onto the bar to anchor herself. Thankfully all these new prisoners were bunched together and she didn't have to worry about the cell's occupant trying to cop a feel or hold her hostage, but she was very unhappy and eager to know whose fault this new problem was.<br><br>Nearby, Abe just floated to the front of his cell and held onto the bars as he looked out over Gen. Pop., hoping this extra layer of confusion among the staff didn't move the other prisoners to riot. Chaos wouldn't be good until he and the others had figured out how they were going to escape, which they hadn't just yet. Of course, they might be well along their way if Kira could make that guard boyfriend want to bust her and her friends out.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>03-10-2011, 05:31:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira could not believe this, now the gravity too? What the hell was this place? Before she could answer Maryne, she was lifting from her bunk. <br><br>"Yeah, everything is ok, you know he has to play it cool so he doesn't get caught," she whispered. "He's coming back tonight. I'll get him to start talking if you all care to listen. Maybe I can get you guys out soon." She knew she wasn't going anywhere, but if she could do it for the rest of them, she would. <br><br>Now I was a matter of not clunking around in the cell until the gravity came back. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AmberTrash</strong> on <strong>03-10-2011, 06:12:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>“Son of a bitch,”</strong> Elyse muttered as her feet lifted from the floor. This was why she hated space. She reached out toward the nearest cell and grabbed hold of a bar. Drawing her pistol in her left hand, she pulled herself toward the cell and braced against the bars with both feet. <strong>“Not a fucking move,”</strong> she shouted, pointing her gun at the prisoner in the cell.<strong> “The situation is under control.”</strong> She gently pushed away from the cell, floating past the others and grabbing hold of bars to guide herself. <strong>“Gravity will be restored shortly, so don’t any one of you even think of trying something funny.”</strong> She could only hope she was right.<br><br>As she floated past the cells, Elyse caught sight of a particular prisoner. The frightened little blonde who shouldn’t have even been on Purgatory. The one the other inmates whispered those horrible rumours about. Kira. Elyse turned her head to stare at her as she passed, expressionless. Her heart pounding, she decided to stop at an empty cell and wait for the situation to pass. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>11-10-2011, 23:26:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				While the loss of gravity threw everything on Purgatory into disarray, a small, darkly painted cruiser approached from the station's shadowy side. It was a stealth ship and would not have been noticed by the prison's sensors at all had it not sent an encoded beacon directly to its docking platforms. Inside the security tower, a human Blue Suns mercenary pushed a pair of unconscious bodies out of the way and entered a code to permit the cruiser to dock. Even with the station's outdated mechanisms, the ship docked just fine, its airlock opening to reveal a gray-shelled turian dressed in black armor with a tattered blue cape hanging from his right shoulder, an albino salarian (http://www.obsidianportal.com/uploads/images/17999/Valum_Dax_for_OP.jpg) with strange facial tattoos, and a krogan (http://www.bioware.com/_commonext/images/me/krogans_01_209x485.jpg) with armor that looked like it was not just outdated, but halfway to being archaic.<br><br>The three walked down the entry hall to the prison easily with grav units in their omni-tools, the same units now being activated all over the station by all of the recently imported Blue Suns to the dismay of the old guards that had survived the mysterious attack. A few of the mercenaries began to follow these three aliens at their behest while the rest of them simply let them pass without bothering them. Any original guard that attempted to get in their way was either knocked out or shot by the closest Blue Sun. Even if they let them pass by fear or confusion, any guard that wasn't enlisted from the mercenary group was getting immediately detained at this point, and either tossed into an empty cell or locked in the barracks, disarmed either way.<br><br>When they reached General Population, the aliens deactivated their gravity and floated up to the walkways above that led to the offices, reactivating them then and heading straight toward the Warden's office. The salarian and the krogan waited outside as the turian went in and shut the door behind him, though the latter could be heard ordering for the gravity to be reenabled. "Miss Bridget Flame," the dark turian said plainly to the redhead, as if it was a fact he didn't need any confirmation of. "I'm sorry to say we're here to take our prison back."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 01:12:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Still dressed in her dark armor, the warden Bridget Flame was leaning against her desk when the Turian entered her office.&nbsp; Instantly, her pistol was in her hand, though not directly pointed at the Turian just yet.&nbsp; Her armor was not jet black, but was dark enough that it let her blend into the darkness, which is why she kept her office dark, just in case.&nbsp; Didn't matter that the Turian would no doubt see her, but any edge would help in this case.<br><br>"And just what, may I ask, makes you think you can just waltz into my office and do so?" she said, feeling gravity once more.&nbsp; So it was sabotage.&nbsp; She would need to execute someone for this.&nbsp; "I've already kicked your other flunkies off my station.&nbsp; Think taking me on directly will give you any real advantage?"<br><br>While her hair was brown, not red, it wasn't hard to confuse it in the darkness.&nbsp; She finally lifted her weapon, aiming at the Turian.&nbsp; She wanted to hear what he said first, before she shot him in the head and got back to work fixing her station.&nbsp; There was lots to do and lots of bodies to clear.&nbsp; She only saw him as a threat, something in her way, rather than someone who might easily beat her and take the station from her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 01:22:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The turian chuckled lowly in the dark, his own dark skin and armor blending in almost as well as what Bridget herself wore. Even if she fired, his powerful shield and armor would easily withstand the pistol she was wielding and give him plenty of time to reach her, so he didn't sound concerned when he spoke again. "Those 'other flunkies' were just a way to force you to bring a new batch of guards aboard from the mercenary group I already paid off. Every Blue Sun on this station already works for me, and I'm sure the guards you had leftover from before won't hold too much loyalty to accept the new management."<br><br>Drawing his rifle slowly, the turian casually started to walk around the walls of her office, his predatory senses keeping him from bumping into anything. "You brought this on yourself when you killed Warden Nash. He was my informant, not just on the Black Hand, but on every prisoner that came through here because they knew something dangerously valuable. But because you got in the way, I'm going to have to do the job myself now."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 01:37:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You make it sound like Nash was a good boy.&nbsp; If you wanted an informant so bad, why didn't you try and approach me?" Bridget said, also circling the room.&nbsp; While she had less ability to see, she still avoided the objects in the office.&nbsp; She waited just a little longer, before she smirked, "Not that it really matters."&nbsp; Her omni tool flared as she pressed a command, before two turrets activated in the ceiling, dropping down to lock onto the Turian.&nbsp; Yet they did not fire.&nbsp; She hadn't yet activated them.<br><br>"If you're smart, you'll be a good boy and tell me why you decided to fuck with the status quo.&nbsp; And no, that shit with Nash won't fly.&nbsp; I know damned well you don't want to get your hands dirty, so you had an alterior motive.&nbsp; I want to know what it is."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 01:49:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Simply approaching you would have risked exposing myself to the Black Hand and having you increase the defenses on your station if you didn't agree. I wouldn't put such a rich source of black market information in danger just to keep the status quo," the turian responded, pinpointing her location when the omni-tool flashed and noting where he heard the turrets from. He clearly had an ulterior motive for wanting control of this prison, and maybe it was even his style to want to be in the midst of the action, but he wasn't about to tell her about any of that. With incredible speed, he kicked her desk and sent the metal piece of furniture skidding to hit and pin her, then used omni-tool to hack and disable one turret in just a few seconds before simply shooting and destroying the second.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 02:00:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Bridget cried out as the desk suddenly pinned her.&nbsp; In the moment she was momentarily unable to move, he was able to hack into the turret and disable it.&nbsp; As he shot the second, she used the moment to flip the desk and give herself something to hide behind, the heavy metal becoming a shield.&nbsp; There was also a second reason for this, as she kept a shotgun that she hadn't been able to get to before.<br><br>Crouched down, she reached under the desk and yanked the shotgun free, feeling it deploy in her hands.&nbsp; Then she fired over the top of the desk, sending kinetic rounds towards the Turian but not really aiming, mostly to make him keep his head down.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 02:06:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The turian ducked down behind a nearby cabinet for the cover from the shotgun, though it didn't really hit near him. Seeing as her close-range shotgun clearly had the advantage in this room over his long-range rifle, and he wasn't seeking to kill her anyway (for the moment), the former Spectre instead drew out a flashbang grenade and turned it on before throwing it over her desk.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 02:12:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When the flashbang went off, Bridget's armor tried to react.&nbsp; Armor was designed to work in both space and on the ground, so the pressure wasn't as effective against her as they used to be, but that's also why they packed more power.&nbsp; The flash she partially mitigated by looking away and clenching her eyes shut.&nbsp; However, she was still disoriented for several crucial seconds as she tried to regain her wits.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 02:24:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The turian didn't need more than three or four seconds to be across the room, over the desk, and disarming Bridget of both weapons before planting his own against her chest. As well-trained as he had become over his nearly twenty years of service and combat in various capacities, taking down a simple gang leader was nothing, no matter how clever she was. With another quick tap of his powerful omni-tool, the turian activated the lights in the room and stood over Bridget. "If you don't want to end up like Nash, you'd be smart to give up now. I may still have my uses for you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 15:01:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Bridget felt the gun before she could actually see it but feeling that barrel right between her armored breasts makes her want to grab it.&nbsp; She doesn't, because that would be suicidal.&nbsp; She puts her hands up and glares at the Turian, "Alright alright... I surrender."&nbsp; She steps back so that he doesn't have the barrel right against her chest.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 20:51:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The turian seemed pleased that she was really giving up and laxed his weapon slightly, though it was still aimed at her chest and ready to fire if she made a move to even brush her hair back. Bringing his wrist to his trigger hand, he tapped in a quick combination to send a message to the krogan outside the door, who then stepped over to the edge of the walkway. Down below, the Blue Suns who were rallying up all non-merc guards and shoving them into cells stopped and looked up. "LISTEN UP, ALL OF YOU!" the seemingly older krogan bellowed across the main chamber, voice carrying just fine without the need of any aid. "THE WARDEN'S GOING TO MAKE AN ANNOUNCEMENT!"<br><br>Inside what was once Bridget's office, the grey-shelled turian stepped back and took a seat on her chair that was still standing, watching her as he brought his omni-tool up and spoke into it, the message relaying through the station's PA system. "Hello, my friends and my new prisoners. My name is Keros Talin, and I'm going to be replacing Miss Bridget Flame as your warden. If some of you who have worked here longer than the Suns have a strong loyalty to Miss Flame, you don't need to be concerned. Starting tonight, I will be interviewing every prison employee who does not already work for me and you can share your concerns with me then. Hopefully you'll be able to accept the new regime change so we don't have to force you into 'early retirement,' so to speak."<br><br>Keros looked up into Bridget's eyes then, his black gaze peering into her soul. "There will be many changes taking place on Purgatory over the next few weeks, but I can promise no harm to the ones who do not resist it, and rewards for those who provide willing assistance to our new mission. For starters, could someone kindly bring up an inmate uniform for Miss Bridget here?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 03:36:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Maryne listened closely and with no small amount of surprise to the new announcement. Bridget Flame was a woman Maryne had figured would put up much more of a fight to keep her position than she apparently had. Maryne felt no love lost for the female former warden, but she wasn't sure how to take this new information. Would a change of wardens be a good thing for her and other prisoners like her, or a bad thing? Only time would tell of course. In the meantime, she sat silent in her cell, keeping a wary eye out for the female guard with the whip, Zetta. That was one person Maryne DEFINITELY knew would be bad news for her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 04:50:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Fate was a cruel mistress today, as no sooner had the announcement been made than the enraged, semi-mechanical voice of a quarian girl could be heard cursing nearby, the sound drawing closer as a pair of human Blue Suns dragged her down the walkway. Sick of dealing with her and seeing no empty cells nearby, the mercenaries impatiently opened Maryne's cell and threw Zetta inside, closing the door and walking swiftly away before she was even back on her feet. She ran to the bars as started calling them a variety of curious insults as they left, not having noticed whose cell she was in just yet. At they had taken her whip away.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 05:30:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira had shuddered as she watched the guard walk by the cells before the announcement was made. <br><br>"Oh god, where does that put us?" she whispered as they got a new cellmate. "This cannot be good." She looked to the others and worried, now she knew there was nowhere safe to hide any longer. Kira was as good as dead in this hell hole or out. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 08:44:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent frowned when the message came over the PA system... What an eventful day it had been! But at least the regime change explained the reason for the attack. Or so he assumed... A grin flashed accross his face when the voice over the intercom asked for a prison uniform for warden Flame. Oh how she would loathe that! He almost felt inclined to bring it up himself, just to see her face...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 14:32:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Bridget glared at the Turian, "You've got to be fucking kidding me.&nbsp; I'd rather take a bullet to the head than wear a uniform."&nbsp; She wasn't about to go from warden to lowly prisoner.&nbsp; She refused.&nbsp; She would fight and get herself killed to avoid such a horrible fate.&nbsp; She was tempted to try and grab the Turian's gun, as suicidal as that would be, just so he'd go ahead and shoot her, leave her dead on the floor.&nbsp; Can't humiliate a corpse too bad can you?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 15:51:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unfortunately for Vincent he would soon find himself simply being thrown in a cell like all of the other guards who were around before the previous attack on the station, but another human seemed more than happy to bring the uniform up to the warden's office. The turian took the uniform and nodded for him to leave, then held it out for Bridget. "Change. If you don't, I'm not going to shoot you in the head. I'm going to shoot you in the knees, and the hands, and then send you down there without any clothes at all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 16:24:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With no other choice, Bridget pulled her armor off and was soon naked in front of the Turian.&nbsp; He could see her beautiful breasts, just the right size to play with, and her cleanly shaved pussy.&nbsp; She lifted the uniform with disgust, looking it over, and said, "Naked probably wouldn't be too bad compared to this shit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 16:30:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The turian subtly ran his gaze over the former warden's body, impressed that she didn't look scarred and abused after years serving the Black Hand and working in a prison. He was never one to be attracted to humans, but he was starting to see the appeal. It gave him an idea. "You're the ones who designed the uniforms. But, if you don't like it, I'll give you an example of what'll happen down there without a uniform." He grabbed her just as he finished speaking and pushed her back against the wall, pinning her there and starting to roughly grope her breasts, squeezing and pinching with his hard turian hands.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 03:57:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Maryne stepped back and to one side in her cell as Zetta was thrown in with her. She wished there was somewhere to slip out or to at least hide, but there was no place for her to go. She backed away and sat on her cot, as if that would offer her any sort of protection. She didn't say anything, just swallowed hard and looked to Kira with worry.<br><br><em>Fucked, is where that puts us,</em> she wanted to say, but she didn't dare speak with Zetta just now getting over being thrown into the cell. She wanted to attract as little attention to herself as possible, not that she thought it would help her much. But as it was, her mouth was suddenly dry, and she watched the alien female warily, wondering how she'd react to her new circumstances.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 04:58:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Having already slung a few more insults at the two humans well after they had walked out of earshot, Zetta finally ran out of energy and whirled around, seeing she wasn't the only occupant in the cell. For a split second, her body language communicated anxiety and fear, but she recovered from that hopefully before Maryne would notice. She didn't know how well she could fight without a whip or stun baton or something in her hand, but that didn't stop her from walking over and pushing Maryne off the cot so she could slump down on it herself. "This is bullshit! I'm not loyal to that stupid redhead bitch or anything!" she complained in her typical, Russian-sounding quarian accent.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 05:08:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira felt for Maryne as she ended up with the worst cellmate ever. She even wished Maryne could have gotten moved. When her friend got pushed off the cot, Kira spoke up. <br><br>"Get the hell off her cot, bitch. That's Maryne's. You don't deserve it." Kira was mad and she let her anger take over trying to reach through the bars to reach the lying bitch. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 05:18:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The quarian guard had already put up with a lot that day, and she wasn't in the mood to be putting up with backtalk from some little blonde that was already some guard's happy little bitch just a few days in. Jumping up, she rushed over to the side of the cell and grab Kira's arm, yanking her hard up against the bars. "Say that to my face, you whore!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 05:25:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira's body slammed against the bars as she was grabbed. She didn't care they were on equal footing. <br><br>"Get - off- the - cot- bitch. Are you fucking deaf? You're one of us now, you need us." Kira didn't care, Maryne had been a good friend and Kira was faithful to a fault with her friends. That was usually what got her into trouble. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 05:29:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The quarian practically snarled as her other hand shot through the bars to backhand Kira across the face before letting her arm go. "I'm not one of you! As soon as I get through with this interview thing and prove I don't give a crap about that stupid redhead, I'll be right back where I was, and you can bet I'll be right back here to visit you two!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 05:33:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The slap stung across her face and she winced. Still the pain didn't stop her. <br><br>"They'll know you're just trying to save your ass. You're stuck here with us. As I see it, right now there are more of us. Now let Maryne have the cot and sit your ass on the floor." She had no idea where her strength was coming from, but it felt good to stick up for her and the others, even if it got her in trouble later. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 05:41:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The short quarian seemed to have enough of the blonde and stubbornly sat herself right back on the cot, looking out the front of the cell. "If she wants it, she can try to take it, and then see what happens when I get out and get all of my guard gear back. Don't compare me to one of you. I work here, I'm not here because I was too stupid to not kill the wrong person or whatever."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 06:05:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira moved back from the bars, feeling victorious. She knew in time that little bitch would need their help. It was only a matter of time. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SablePaladin</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 06:20:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Maryne gasped as she was pushed off the cot and landed gracelessly on the floor. Anger spiked in her, but before she could think to retaliate, Kira spoke up and got the bitch's attention. When the quarian grabbed the other woman, Maryne pushed herself to her feet, prepared to come to Kira's defense, but the quarian let go just as quickly as she'd latched on. And then she was right back on the cot again.<br><br>Maryne wanted nothing more than to punch Zetta in the face, and then maybe kick her a few times. But she was no brawler, and when she caught the look on Kira's face, she decided not to get physical. Zetta could be right; she might soon be a guard again. But Kira could also be right, and Zetta might be stuck with the rest of the prisoners. If Zetta didn't get her position back, it would be quite satisfying to see her coming to Maryne and Kira for help; it would be even better if Maryne was able to keep the moral high ground through it, whatever that might be. On the other hand, if Zetta did become a guard again, Maryne wouldn't want to antagonize the quarian too much.<br><br>Fighting could wait. For now, Maryne would play the mental game, try not to let Zetta get under her skin, and see where things went from here.<br><br>"Thanks, Kira," she said as she sat on the floor and leaned back against the bars. "I won't miss the cot too much." She looked Zetta in the eye. "Besides, I think the last occupant of this cell pissed on the mattress. Smells like Turian."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 13:25:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course you would know what turian piss smells like," the quarian shot back, though if it really did smell that way, she was, for once, grateful that she had to spend 100% of her time locked in an environment suit. She didn't say much beyond that for the time being, stubbornly sitting on the mattress and looking ahead, the white eyes that were practically the only thing visible behind her visor only occasionally looking in Maryne or Kira's direction. She prayed she would be of some use to this new turian overlord in his new regime, since she didn't know what they might do if she just ended up right back here. Would worse come to worst, and they would just find a way to tear her suit and let her die of infection? Not that getting beaten sounded much better to the young quarian.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 14:46:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was<em> a very unpleasant</em> surprise when armed men started rounding up the remaining guards, and even more unpleasant when he was shoved into a cell with an inmate. Thankfully even deprived of his weapons, Vincent was hardly defenseless. Soon the oafish inmate he shared the holding cell with was sprawled across the floor, bleeding from a head wound. <strong>"Good talk." </strong>Vincent jested, massaging his knuckles as the sting of the punch still prickled them. It didn't change the fact that he too was a prisoner now, and he depended upon getting in the good graces of new management to get out of there. He idly leaned against the bars of his cell and observed the comings and goings of the armed assailants. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GloomCookie</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 16:11:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a grunt, Bridget felt the black Turian shove into her.&nbsp; She wasn't a virgin by any means, but she'd reserved herself over the years and was still quite a tight fit.&nbsp; She wrapped her legs around the Turian and let him have his fun, even going so far as to kiss him.&nbsp; She wasn't sure why she was giving in to him, but somehow it felt... good.&nbsp; So as he fucked her, she reciprocated, and even let out small moans of ecstasy.&nbsp; After a minute or two she said, "You should keep me here in your office, naked and chained like a slave."&nbsp; She was turned on thinking of herself, forced to sit on her knees with her body exposed while the Turian commanded her.&nbsp; If she had to serve, she'd rather do it like that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>14-10-2011, 16:42:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"HEY!" a deep krogan voice called as the one that had arrived with Warden Talin slammed the butt of his weapon against Vincent's cell, denting the bars slightly and making quite a bit of noise in the process. The krogan was about to go inside and thrash the guard for getting in a fight when he saw Vincent's face, instantly settling down in surprise before he let out a deep laugh (or at least what passed for a krogan laugh). "So this is where you ended up, Delacroix. I would have thought you'd take a trainer's position in the Blue Suns or something, not pull security guard duty." Garan Tak, one of the founding members of the krogan-led Blood Pack mercenary group. Of course he recognized Vincent.<br><br>---<br><br>"Not a bad idea..." the dark turian replied in a mutter, gripping her hips with his sharp fingers and pounding into her sex quite roughly. He had a lot of business to take care of today, so he wanted to waste no time in fucking her and making them cum so he could get a move on. Somehow, though, he managed to avoid chafing her too badly on his rough carapace through this, although whether or not he was actually trying to make it comfortable for her was hard to tell. At least he was good at what he did, hitting the woman's sweet spot with almost every thrust and even returned her kissing in whatever way he could manage.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miyu</strong> on <strong>23-10-2011, 07:06:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lizzy remained in the back of the truck leading to the prison she was sent to, she could still hear the screams of the people she killed. Looking down she felt the shake of the ship as it docked on the prison and she was taken out from her seat and escorted down the hall and into the other ship. Chained by both her arms and feet she walked in the middle of two guards, both with guns. Wearing a orange jumpsuit she finally got to the area where she was going to be processed. She understood why they were arresting her after all she killed a couple of pirates even though they killed her family first.<br><br>Groaning she was forced to her knees and her chains hooked up to the floor. She was made to wait there until she was processed and sent down to her cell. There wasn’t even a trial, she was sent to live in prison and there was no escape from it. Taking a sigh she looked down, tears flowing down her cheeks as she waited patiently . <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>26-10-2011, 20:58:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira hadn't seen Vincent in quite some time and was very worried for his safety. She shivered in her cell, hearing sounds of fighting mixed with sex. She looked to the others for assurance, but they all seemed to be just as worried as she was. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>27-10-2011, 04:19:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra couldn't beleive what had hapepned so quickly. The base, the entire base, had been taken over by aliens. "God this is about as bad as an episode of Stargate.." He mumbled to himself, he'd been left alone so far, so he took to laying with his back against the wall, watching outside his cell at the going's on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>27-10-2011, 17:19:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After finishing with Bridget, the turian warden received an urgent message that there was a ship bringing in a single prisoner and donned his black armor once more to go investigate. The chaos around the prison was finally starting to settle down as most of the guards who weren't already on his payroll were locked up and growing resigned to the fact that they would just have to play along and hope they were kept around. Thankfully there were enough empty cells and a small enough number of guards that most of them didn't have to share with real prisoners, but a handful weren't very lucky and were now either fighting off vengeful murderers and gang lords or slowly being pummeled into a bag of broken bones after having lost the fight.<br><br>Within just a few minutes, Keros arrived in the processing center and stepped up before the woman on her knees. After looking down at her for a few seconds, he used his omni-tool to open her file. "Katalina de los Santos. Fresh in from Alliance space. You're here because of a number of murders, but that doesn't tell me much," he said dryly, then looked at one of the Blue Suns who was bringing the prisoner in. "Don't bother processing her. Just throw her in a cell near one of the other new inmates. If she's useless, we may just toss her outside anyway."<br><br>---<br><br>While the krogan that had come with Talin was busy speaking to Vincent, the tattooed salarian finally made his appearance at the cells of some of the newest inmates, looking with mild dislike at the quarian guard, Abe, and Casey beyond before focusing his attention on Kira and Shinra. He stood silent for a while as his reptilian eyes glanced up at them, then started going down their files, then glanced at them again. When he finally spoke, he had the same high, hurried voice as any other salarian despite his strange appearance. "Flame's files say the blonde has useful information. And the other one has some skill with hacking. Both marketable. Should be using them to bargain with us, no?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>28-10-2011, 18:36:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It took Vincent a second or two to place the face and voice. Then he grinned right back at the Krogan. <strong>"Garan Tak... I wish I could say I was surprised to see you here, but that would be a damn lie!</strong>" He laughed himself and the got more serious as he leaned against the bars. <strong>"What's this all about? I didn't sign up to become a prisoner myself in this damn station. Think you could get me out of this cell? I really don't care who or what is calling the shots."</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>05-11-2011, 16:33:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tak chuckled dryly at Vincent's remark, peering at him skeptically with reptilian eyes. "Sure, I can get you out. I'm just not sure if I want to yet," the mercenary replied, taking a couple steps back from the bars. "Last I heard, you quit because that last mission messed up a bit. You're not at the top of your game anymore, are you? We don't need someone like that in our crew. But..." With standard krogan bluntness, Tak drew a pistol and shot the lock on the door, opening the cell. "You still seem to be a fighter, so how about we see what you can still do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>05-11-2011, 23:48:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra perked up when someone mentioned Hacking. "Ya I can.. your point?" He said, trying to be tough and likely failing. Shinra looked feminine, he looked anything but tough..
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>07-11-2011, 08:53:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent stepped out of his cell after the Krogan had shot the lock. <strong>"Subtle Tak. Subtle. What do you mean you want to find out what I can still do?" </strong>Vincent didn't relish the thought of fighting a Krogan, especially not unarmed. He looked around but saw nothing but men he did not know. Likely only a handful of men of the old guard had been allowed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 17:09:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The white-skinned salarian didn't seem to take any note or interest in Shinra's attempts to look tough, instead continuing on in a straightforward manner. "Agent Talin is always looking for people with useful skills for his line of work. Any prisoner with skills like that would probably be rewarded in one way or another for providing help."<br><br>---<br><br>The krogan chuckled lowly and swiveled his whole body as he looked back and forth across General Population. "I know you're not entirely the man you used to be, so we'll start with something easy. Go release three of your fellow guards and kill them with your bare hands. You can pick the weak ones if you want, but that won't impress me much, will it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 17:24:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra perked up as the Salarian spoke. "Rewarded ya say? Well what kind of hacking does Agent Talin want done?" He said in response, he was always looking to get back at those that had put him here and these guys looked to be on the winning side.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 05:53:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Salarian shook his head quickly, apparently pleased that he wasn't getting a rebellious response from this one, even if his expression remained more or less flat. "Not for me to say. The Warden's business is the Warden's business after all. Have to talk to him if you're interested and want more detail."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 07:17:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded. "Fine take me to him then." Likely this was foolish bravado, but Shinra acted how he would stare right at the Salarian, but hey, the promise of reward had Shinra acting behaved, at least for now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 08:16:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not in the least bit intimidated by Shinra's way of acting, the salarian nodded before approaching to open the cell, leaving the blonde prisoner in the cell next to his to be come back to as soon as this one had been handled. He was, however, wary in case the hacker tried to make a run for it or anything. If Shinra looked over, he would probably see that Abe had been watching the entire encounter from his cell nearby, though he hadn't said anything to interrupt thus far, even if he was wondering if agreeing to the deal was really wise on the other man's part.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 10:39:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kira nervously watched the exchange between her fellow prisoner and the guard. She too wondered if it was wise to make such a deal. She shuddered as now one of them was lead away and she worried they would never see him again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 13:36:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra didn't do anything as he unlocked the cell, honestly he was missing abe but what could he do. A deal that might net him rewards was better than a lonely cell.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 19:30:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The salarian kept his word, leading Shinra away from the cells and toward the docking area where he found out his commander was currently looking at a new arrival. Approaching the black Turian, the salarian informed him of Shinra's agreement to help and stepped out of the way as he moved to address him. "Ready to give in this quickly, huh? Do you think you're good enough to do what I need you to?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 19:59:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra looked right at him. "There's no one better at hacking than me sir. and I wanna get back at the bastards that put me here." He said, looking at the Turian that was talking to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 20:07:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tall turian warden folded his arms across his chest and shifted his weight to one leg, looking curiously at the prisoner. "I see. And who exactly are these bastards that put you here? Anyone you could hack into again?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 20:29:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra nodded. "Those bastards back on earth, I dunno who ratted me out but I can hack into them easily enough." He said confidently, trying ahrd not to look up and down the turian's form, he had to admit, the guy was pretty damn interesting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 20:31:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If they have any information that could be useful, I have no problem letting you hack into them as long as you share it with me," Keros stated plainly, lowering his arms. "But I'm guessing revenge isn't the only thing you want in return for helping us out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 20:34:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He ran a hand through his hair. "Honestly your friend there said there'd be rewards for helping, I wouldn't mind that." His real reason was to hopfulyl get out of the damned pens for a while though now that he thought about it, maybe he could spend some time with abe..
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 20:39:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Keros smirked, not in the least surprised that one of the few intelligent prisoners around would have a better answer than "let me go." "Fine, you want rewards. What sort of rewards do you want? Money? Protection?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 20:43:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra had to think a moment now. "I'd like to stay out of that god damned cell for a while, maybe a room and allowed to use the computer for what I want. I won't hack you back that's just not smart in my opinin, but I do liek palying games and the like you understand. I'd also want a companion if I might." He was being a little bold, but then again what the hell did he ahve to lose? the worst the man coudl do was refuse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 16:28:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hm," Keros grunted, going through the proposition quickly in his mind. "Fine, I'll get you a room, but that doesn't mean you're not still our prisoner. And this companion of yours is going to have to wear a tracer so we know she won't run off. And that's only if she's not a dangerous one in the first place."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 16:58:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra raised a brow. "Who said it was a girl?&nbsp; Most of the girls here are bitches&nbsp; or girls im not interested in." He rolled his eyes. "But fine, lead me to it and tell me what you want done." He looked at him. "The hell do I care if I'm your prisoner or not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 12:54:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Keros shook his head, figuring he shouldn't be surprised. From what he knew about humans, this prisoner did seem to have more feminine characteristics, even though he was pretty sure he was actually a male. He turned his head and nodded to a Blue Sun guard before looking back at Shinra. "Fine, this guard will find a room for you and get your 'companion' for you. I'll send someone when something for you to do. Right now, I have business to take care of."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 13:36:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra shrugged. "It's not for sex you realize, Even a nerd like me likes to talk to someone, and girls are just bitchy as hell." Though there was one that was quite hot to Shinra's eye.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 13:59:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Keros shrugged as well. "I don't really care what you want them for. Let the guard know who it is you'll want and he'll handle it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 14:56:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shinra went off then, looking at a guard. "I'll tell ya who I want soon"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Purgatory Main Station - Scifi Prison Roleplay</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revenent</strong> on <strong>17-11-2011, 00:00:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The human guard nodded and led Shinra back to the main cell block, Keros returning to his own business with the newly arrived prisoner.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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