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Ears twitched in irritation after feeling the sting of a leather whip slash into the flesh of the child's back. Blood trickled down his his frosty fur from the open wound as the boy growled…that’s all he could do now was growl. The whip hit him again and he grunted, chained to a wooden post in the front of the wall the boy did not understand what he did wrong. He did everything he was told to do…he always did what he was told to do. Without question…and without hesitation. But that never seemed to matter seeing as he was always punished. The boys twin tails where tucked tightly beneath his legs as his ears pinned flatly atop his skull in pain and submission. Trying to let them know they had control.
“Ok that’s enough. He is ready for the pit.” A raspy voice said from behind him. A voice he kind of recognized from the other slaves in the corp... Several men cheered and laughed as someone walked up to him and put a small cloak over his back and placed the hood over his head. Unchaining him the put a pair of cuffs on his scared wrist and attached a long chain on his collar. Tugging at the chain they tried to hoard him somewhere and the feral child moved slowly. His eyes becoming heavy from lack of rest as his masters grew impatient and used an electric magic and shocked him. He tensed up and fell to his knees baring his teeth and showing his pearly white fangs. But soon in fear of being shocked seeped in and he quickly allowed his expression to become blank again. turquoise eyes scanned the area fearfully. Where were they taking him? He had never left the facility before...
Walking forward for a few minutes the child was soon pushed into a transporter large cage covered in a red cloak. surrounded by others who were chained up like him. All of them looked sad…and others just looked afraid. The boy tilted his head curiously as his slit eyes scanned them all. He was curious as to why he was being taken out of the facility and put in a cage in the back of two horses. But before he could think about it he found himself being yanked by the chain and pulled into the cage by force. The men took his cuffs and tied them to the bars as on of them took a seat in front of the boy. Holding the chain to his collar. He snarled and kicked his feet a bit in irritation as the horses suddenly began to go ahead. The cloak was put down to cover the cage fully as they left in the middle of the night.
They soon reached their destination. A large building swarming with people who weren’t in chains. Looking through the hole in the cloak he saw the place looked gloomy as if only certain people where allowed in and body guards sat at the entrance. In front of them where men and women who looked rather shady all at the front gates trying to get into the building. The child wondered what was happening... And why he was being taken in by the back entrance of the building so secretly. However his question was answered when the cloak was removed to reveal a large wooden door. his master hopped off the transport and took the boys chain, herding him to the door by pulling on it. About ten minutes later he was on top of a perch looking down at a large arena filled with sand. A few dozen others like him also stood in the same spot around the arena. Above all of them were what seemed like dozens of people yelling. Some of them throwing things at them. The child's ears pinned downward was starting to breath heavily and growl, the noise obviously bothering him. He just wanted to go back into his cage. He didn’t want to be here anymore. Suddenly a man with blue hair appeared in the middle of the ring and spoke into something that made his voice bigger than everyone elses.
“LADIES AND GENTELMAN BOYS AND GIRLS! WELCOME TO THE PIT!” He boomed. Making the crowd suddenly grow louder than what it originally was. The boys eyes narrowed as he looked around and turned behind him. Seeing his masters laughing with confident faces as the other one with the loud voice continued. “THAT’S WHAT I LIKE TO HEAR! TONIGHT! WE HAVE SOMETHING SPECIAL FOR ALL OF YOU, TWENTY MAN MATCHUP TO THE DEATH! THE WINNER WALKS OUT OF HERE WITH 10,000 Jewels!” The man yelled. The youngling froze up and felt his knees turn to jelly as one of his master came onto the lift with him and glared at him.
“Time to conduct experiment 66. Good luck...Sirus.” He spoke into the boys ear as the lift lowered him to the pit. Sirus couldn’t move as they all hit the ground and a green light went off. Suddenly everyone else charged into the center of the arena and started mauling each other with magic and multiple weapons.. His eyes went wide and his master took his collar and undid it. Whispering into his ear. “Kill them.” Suddenly his eyes flared red and his ears rang deafeningly. He had been released.
“Ok that’s enough. He is ready for the pit.” A raspy voice said from behind him. A voice he kind of recognized from the other slaves in the corp... Several men cheered and laughed as someone walked up to him and put a small cloak over his back and placed the hood over his head. Unchaining him the put a pair of cuffs on his scared wrist and attached a long chain on his collar. Tugging at the chain they tried to hoard him somewhere and the feral child moved slowly. His eyes becoming heavy from lack of rest as his masters grew impatient and used an electric magic and shocked him. He tensed up and fell to his knees baring his teeth and showing his pearly white fangs. But soon in fear of being shocked seeped in and he quickly allowed his expression to become blank again. turquoise eyes scanned the area fearfully. Where were they taking him? He had never left the facility before...
Walking forward for a few minutes the child was soon pushed into a transporter large cage covered in a red cloak. surrounded by others who were chained up like him. All of them looked sad…and others just looked afraid. The boy tilted his head curiously as his slit eyes scanned them all. He was curious as to why he was being taken out of the facility and put in a cage in the back of two horses. But before he could think about it he found himself being yanked by the chain and pulled into the cage by force. The men took his cuffs and tied them to the bars as on of them took a seat in front of the boy. Holding the chain to his collar. He snarled and kicked his feet a bit in irritation as the horses suddenly began to go ahead. The cloak was put down to cover the cage fully as they left in the middle of the night.
They soon reached their destination. A large building swarming with people who weren’t in chains. Looking through the hole in the cloak he saw the place looked gloomy as if only certain people where allowed in and body guards sat at the entrance. In front of them where men and women who looked rather shady all at the front gates trying to get into the building. The child wondered what was happening... And why he was being taken in by the back entrance of the building so secretly. However his question was answered when the cloak was removed to reveal a large wooden door. his master hopped off the transport and took the boys chain, herding him to the door by pulling on it. About ten minutes later he was on top of a perch looking down at a large arena filled with sand. A few dozen others like him also stood in the same spot around the arena. Above all of them were what seemed like dozens of people yelling. Some of them throwing things at them. The child's ears pinned downward was starting to breath heavily and growl, the noise obviously bothering him. He just wanted to go back into his cage. He didn’t want to be here anymore. Suddenly a man with blue hair appeared in the middle of the ring and spoke into something that made his voice bigger than everyone elses.
“LADIES AND GENTELMAN BOYS AND GIRLS! WELCOME TO THE PIT!” He boomed. Making the crowd suddenly grow louder than what it originally was. The boys eyes narrowed as he looked around and turned behind him. Seeing his masters laughing with confident faces as the other one with the loud voice continued. “THAT’S WHAT I LIKE TO HEAR! TONIGHT! WE HAVE SOMETHING SPECIAL FOR ALL OF YOU, TWENTY MAN MATCHUP TO THE DEATH! THE WINNER WALKS OUT OF HERE WITH 10,000 Jewels!” The man yelled. The youngling froze up and felt his knees turn to jelly as one of his master came onto the lift with him and glared at him.
“Time to conduct experiment 66. Good luck...Sirus.” He spoke into the boys ear as the lift lowered him to the pit. Sirus couldn’t move as they all hit the ground and a green light went off. Suddenly everyone else charged into the center of the arena and started mauling each other with magic and multiple weapons.. His eyes went wide and his master took his collar and undid it. Whispering into his ear. “Kill them.” Suddenly his eyes flared red and his ears rang deafeningly. He had been released.