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He Was Just Waiting For The Next Audience To Go To His Cage, He Was Staring At The Plate..
"Ahahaha! Look! a Weirdo! That is Eating Flesh! Yuck!" An Audience said as She Was Laughing.
Kai Was Just Enduring The Audience's Critics, Until it Echoed To His Mind...
"Yuck!" "A Weirdo" "Eating Flesh?!"
It All Echoed To His Mind.
"Oh, my name's Natsu miss." She said, then looked back once more where White had been led off to. She was deeply worried for her. She heard the sound of shuffling dirt beside her and turned to see the boy who had been pulled over by White earlier take a seat on the ground. She smiled down at him. "I'm Natsu. What's your name huh? You gunna help free everybody too hmm? Sounds interesting doesn't it! kind of like a movie, or a video game. Maybe a computer game..." she mumbled the last bits to herself as she tried to categorize the situation into a fake world.
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"Alright, Natsu. I'm gonna answer one question at a time." He sighed, taking a moment to collect himself. "First: Liz is another attraction in the Circus. She's got problems just like everyone else here. Second: What the hell would you like me to do? I can't help White right now!" He looked at Tzar, an eyebrow raised.
"I'll ask you again: What's yer name, kid?" Ben moved away before he could respond, toward Liz's cage. He watched her for a moment, then picked out where the Chairman's crony sat in the dark, a whip cradled in his lap.
Damnit.
He sighed, then grabbed his keys and moved to where the "whip master" sat.
"Hey!" The words seemed to catch the man off guard. He turned toward Ben.
"What?"
Ben gritted his teeth together. "Knock it off."
"Fuck you, Groundskeeper." Ben grinned at the man and unsheathed his KA-BAR, the 9 1/2" blade seeming to absorb the light.
"I'm sorry? I couldn't here you from all the way over here." The smaller man paled.
"I-uh...The Chairman's gonna find out about this!" Ben grinned fiercely.
"Put it on my tab." He took a step toward the "whip master" and the crony stood, dropping the whip. He fled into the darkness. Ben sighed and sheathed the knife as Liz watched him carefully. He looked at her, lips pursed.
White was shoved into a dimly lit room, the door slamming behind her. She looked around the room, her ears twitched as fast as they could until she spotted a shadowy figure stand up in the corner of the room. "My dearest daughter, or should i call you White, like everyone else here seems too...Hmm, would you like that better, i think you would." He said smugly, using the horse whip in his hands to trace a line down her right arm. "Now, now, don't look so mean, i only want to talk..." he paused to let out a small, sarcastic chuckle, "You see, i knew i couldn't trust you to simply obey what i "said", but if some "reinsurance" of what i could do to you if i found out you were still asking people for help then well, maybe that might put you in your place...." his expression changes from exaggerated happiness to pure anger, "Don't you think." he said, pushing her to the ground a whipping her across the face, cutting her. White felt hot blood run down her right cheek as her farther knelt down over her and lifted her chin with his finger until they made eye contact. "I suggest you and who ever is helping you stop this bullshit now your i'll just start making things worse around here." He said through clenched teeth, hitting her across the other cheek and drawing blood yet again, "God you lucky you my main attraction.." he smirked, "or i would have simply killed you by now." he said, waving a hand at her, signaling the watchman to come into the room and take her back to her cage.
White landed on her knees when they shoved her back into her cage. She turned around a growled loudly at them, only to be met with laughter, "Save it for the audience wolfy." they said, hitting her cage with the back of their hand before walking away. She let out a quiet "hmph" and crawled of to her water troth and, for the second time to day, washing blood off her face, only this time it wasn't blood for a tenderloin.
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"Why would I want to do that?" He unlocked her cage and stepped inside. Turning back toward Liz, he looked at her with concern.
"Is there anything I can do to help?" He could see the tares in her clothes where the whip had ripped through. The big man reached into his pocket suddenly, searching for something.
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