Log // Ongoing // Closed to Guests and Dinner

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When; February 26/February 27: Late Friday Evening/Saturday morning
Rating; R. This is disturbing stuff.
Characters; The Master neverendingbeat, Rido Kuran council_king, Aion jiyuna_togabito, Justin Pendleton absinthe_eyed, Ken Hidaka bladed_siberian, Mara Lessercry_reaper, Mercedes (Mercy) Thompson coyote_walking, Shin Mouribrbgonefishin, Rip Van Winkle der_freischuetz, Luke Valentine valentineluke, Damien Thorn reignforever, Grell Sutcliff deathbutler, Myrnin trapdoor_spider 
Summary; Some people have interesting diets that shouldn't be discriminated against. Rido and the Master are catering to that with their dinner party. With five kidnapped humans sentient beings. I can be not-speciest. I'm cool like that.
Log; Rido had found a rather perfect cave in the Underground for the purposes of the party. It was large enough to have a certain amount of majesty but not so large that the candles lighting it were ineffective. Due to the nature of most of the guests, the large dining table, and accompanying chairs were closer to the side of the room than there would have been for a more traditional party, but there was a variety of food on it to appeal to the more conventional eaters among the guests. In addition, there were several comfortable chairs placed around the cave, for guests to sit in and chat, with each other or the dinner.

The dinner was gagged and in various places around the room: Ken, bound and hanging upside-down from the ceiling; Mara, tied to a section of the table, beside the rest of the food; Justin, bound to a chair; and Shin chained onto the stone wall. There was a fifth guest, but she would be brought out only at Rido’s discretion.



[ooc: HEY. So. I tried my best, as did Rido-mun, but if we didn’t invite you and you feel like you would have been, PM one of us and we’ll tell you what we can or can’t assume. As for interaction with the victims, rules still apply. No mutilation, body part taking away…age. But anything else goes, up to, and including death. Except for Mercy, who you can’t see right now. No killing her. IT’S A CLEVER PUN, SEEEEE Right. Their memories of the evening will be removed, so…win/win? No. Win/lose. I’m too tired. This is all just reiteration. Sorry. Also, I was having trouble writing this it's so short, whyyyy so sorry as well for how late it went up.

Each victim will post an open thread where they are bound and blindfolded. Feel free to harass/speak verbalize at them at will. If you want to do more than verbally harass them, please start a new thread with "Requesting [victim name]" in the subject line. Rido will lead you to/bring your victim to you. Please PM the details of what you want to do to each victim so they can keep track of injuries, order, and any limits they need to impose. Most importantly, have fun!]

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The Master - Host

[neverendingbeat.livejournal.com]

He couldn't see the point in changing his clothing, even if it was a party. But he'd at least bathed. Sitting in an armchair, his feet pulled up onto the seat of it, a look of vague concentration on his face, the Master waited for the moment he'd be allowed to eat. Oh, and for the guests to arrive. They were somewhat important too.

Over the rest of the night, he'd stalk around the room, waiting for the guests to finish with their dinner so that he could hunch over the body, and devour it.

[ooc: Meet him at the start of the party, or later when he's eating someone/actual food off of the table, or whatever you want. Note, he eats like this (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ALiPVWYHBy4&feature=related).]

Before guest arrival:

[jiyuna_togabito]

The antsy-ness was evident. Aion couldn't help but lightly snicker watching him from across the room. The set up was grand and he was curious as to who he'd go for. He didn't sense any of the other guests at the moment so he figured why not have a small chat to pass the time.

The sinner made his way towards the Master, stopping right beside his seat while spanning the room himself.

"Anxious, are we? That appetite of yours is truly something." He spoke with amusement as he leaned his arm onto the top of his chair.

[ooc: Just want to say that video is... amazing LOLOL]

Rido Kuran - Host

[council-king.livejournal.com]

Walking about the room, Rido suppressed any sign of amusement as he watched the Master struggling for control. He was doing well, better than the Pureblooded King had expected. But if he did slip, he'd have to be reined in until the guests had arrived and were allowed to situate themselves at the dinner table.

Moving to one victim after another, his hand idly slid across the exposed flesh of their bodies, along arms, across a neck and caressing the soft skin of their cheeks. It might have been seen as an affectionate gesture, had they not been bound and gagged and laid out like lambs to the slaughter. But that was exactly what it was...

He could wait long enough for the guests to arrive, etching the entertainment's emotion laced expressions into his memory. It was a lovely sight, one that he didn't wish to forget any time soon.

Before Guests Arrive/After Mara Convo

[neverendingbeat.livejournal.com]

Looking for something to distract him, and still vaguely confused, the Master headed over to where Rido stood.

"I'm bored," he said first and then added, "And why does the woman on the table smell like sex? Did you get ahead of yourself and I'm not allowed to? That isn't fair."

Mara - tied for taunting - OPEN

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Mara woke up slowly, vaguely aware that she was laying on something hard. Her eyes blinked, but saw nothing due to the cloth tied over he eyes, and when she tried to remove it, she learned her hands were tied. This... was not what she'd expected and she tried to remember... the bar, leaving with Aion, the alleyway...

Aion. Gods what's he done to me?

She tried to move against the bindings and call out, but the gag rasped against her tongue and her cries were muffled.

[ooc: Open to removing the gag for taunting, but it's best to leave her blindfolded and tied as she's less likely to try and grab you and kill you with her powers. Same if you decided to start a playtime thread with her.]

Re: Mara - tied for taunting - OPEN

[neverendingbeat.livejournal.com]

As it was a party, the Master was not averse to the concept of playing with his food, especially as he had to wait until everyone else was finished before he could eat.

Rido told him nothing. Who was the woman on the table? At first glance, he didn't know any of the victims but he thought he might as well find out. He was bored. Walking over to her, he pulled the gag away from her mouth.

"Yelling won't do anything," he said, amused. "We're alone in a cave. Well. Nearly alone. Alone enough that it won't do anything."

Justin - Dinner (open)

[absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com]

He came to slowly, drifting in and out of consciousness. Something was wrong--this much was obvious without full awareness. The severity of the situation didn't become clear until Justin, finally succumbing to wakefulness in spite of the fact that he had no desire to, realized that he was blind and unable to move.

Well... blindfolded and bound, more likely. Securely and in an upright position. He didn't move, trying to take stock of his surroundings. There were quiet sounds--other people, breathing, muffled voices. Nothing distinct. His face stung where the man in the garden had dug his nails in. What was it he had said? I just need your body. Wonderful. Ambiguous enough to be threatening, specific enough to made the mind run wildly through a list of painful and unpleasant fates.

Justin remained still and quiet. There was little else to do in the situation; he wasn't strong enough to break away or foolish enough to draw attention to himself.

[ooc: Open to anyone/anything. Request for torture at your leisure and do what you please; I've been wanting to try something darker, so don't feel that you need to hold back!]

Justin - Dinner (open)

[neverendingbeat.livejournal.com]

The Master watched Justin for a while before pulling up a chair to right beside Justin's, and sitting in it backwards to look at him, leaning his arms on the back.

"You look more comfortable than the others," he commented. "Lucky." He might have possibly completely forgotten the gag.

Justin - Dinner (open); a little later

[der-freischuetz.livejournal.com]

Interested, Rip took a look at the securely bound victims. She didn't know the others of them, making Justin instantly and by far the most intriguing attraction. What a coincidence, what an irony! She came closer to inspect him.

"Now, would you look at that-," Rip said, amused. "Enjoing yourself, Mister Pendleton?"

Action with Ken-open

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Consciousness was slow in coming for Ken. Maybe it was too much blood pooled in his torso and brain, thanks to him being tied upside down. Sucking in a soft breath, he squirmed a little, shaking his head as if to try and clear it and maybe even to move the gag. Not that that was going to be much help.

Action with Ken-open

[neverendingbeat.livejournal.com]

Having walked over to Ken, the Master bent over slightly to look the man in the face. "I suppose this is a useful position for you to be in," he remarked. "For the vampires. Probably."

Shin - Dinner! (Open)

[brbgonefishin.livejournal.com]

Shin's eyes were wide open, but he couldn't see anything beyond the rough fabric of the blindfold. Judging by the stone against his back, he'd beenchained to a wall some somewhere -- maybe underground? In truth, he didn't know where he was or who was with him. He didn't remember anything after Rido had taken him, and he'd woken up like this.

Hanging in Arago's chains kidnapped by that freak with the power being pulled from him

This wasn't then. He closed his eyes and forced a few deep breaths through his teeth, reminding himself that this wasn't then. The chains holding him were cold metal, not energy. They couldn't reach into him, yanking at the bond to his Yoroi like Arago had.

Just cold metal. He could get out of this. He could.

Shin - Dinner! (Open)

[neverendingbeat.livejournal.com]

If he couldn't eat them, he might as well talk at them. Not necessarily with them, of course. The Master sniffed at Shin. "Chains. I wonder, is that really necessary?"

Myrnin-Guest Arrival I suppose?

[trapdoor-spider.livejournal.com]

Myrnin had arrived fashionably late. Of course. He is dressed to the nines, if the nines were stuck somewhere in the mid nineteenth century. There were short pants with tights, ruffles, velvet and yes even beading. He's got a cane with a silver head and he makes his way through the cave, slipping through the shadows as he takes stock of the situation at hand. It definitely is interesting. He hasn't been to this kind of dinner party in years and it's exciting. Oh he knows it's wrong. Myrnin's sense of morality is aware of that. Unfortunately his sense of self just doesn't care about the wrong right now; not when dinner is trussed up so very nicely. A creepy smile curves his lips as he steps out of the shadows. His cane is stuck under his arm and he claps as he walks toward the center of the room.

"This truly is a lovely dinner display."

Myrnin - Guest

[council-king.livejournal.com]

Even with Rido's back turned, he could sense the approach of the other vampire as he came down the darkened tunnel that led to the dining hall. At last, another of his kind. Even if he was just a lesser vampire, it was good to feel that old familiarity once again.

Turning, he let his hand slide off of the surface of the stone sarcophagus and he moved to greet their guest. "So glad you approve~."

He offered the man a smile and a polite nod of the head in acknowledgment. "I don't believe we've met. I'm Rido Kuran, of the Royal House of Kuran." It was tedious that he had to explain what every vampire should have known just by being in his presence, but the creatures in the City seemed to always be deaf, dumb, and blind to the obvious.

[ooc: Pureblooded vampires from the world of 'Vampire Knight' emit a kind of awe striking aura which is felt by the nobles and lesser vampires in the series. (Of course, this being a multiverse, people can either play with that or not~.)]

Guest Arrival; Rip van Winkle

[der-freischuetz.livejournal.com]

Rip van Winkle arrived at the cave humming a little melody. The musket, nearly as long as she herself was tall, leant against her shoulder, held in place by one gloved hand. Wearing one of her usual black suits she was easy to confuse with a man, if it weren't for her voice and perhaps the long hair.

Naturally they had found themselves a quiet location for this, though she hadn't expected the main course~ to be set up already. Oh, that was splendid! No waiting, then. A pity this evening consisted not only of dinner and hopefully amusement, but also duty. Therefore she needed to keep herself from getting too distracted. Truly, wasn't that a shame? With this in mind, she looked around, spotting several familiar faces. Mister Master, of course, Mister Rido- and Aion. Now, if that wasn't a surprise.

This would prove to be interesting.

Guest Arrival OPEN

[jiyuna_togabito]

After making sure that the guests were indeed following the right path, Aion entered the main area to socialize himself. The Eagle was sufficient enough so far which was a good thing. He had no intention of running anymore errands for a simple gathering. It was only a fair gesture on his part to show his hosts his appreciation for the opportunity. Nothing more. The demon always held his own interest above all and there wasn't anyone who was more dedicated to accomplishing his goals than he was.

There were quite a few familiar faces and then there were others. Spotting Rip, he decided he'd start with her- One of the familiar faces within the room.

"As expected, Millennium truly has an impressive network. I thought you'd be here, Lieutenant." Aion spoke in a low voice as he stopped right beside her with both hands in his pockets.

Damien - Guest

[reignforever.livejournal.com]

Damien couldn't say that he was expecting the...scenery but he couldn't really say that he was displeased with it, either. For a moment he thought that someone had figured out his identity - after all, amongst those who worship his father, human sacrifices weren't exactly uncommon events. He didn't think there was any way someone could've figured it out already, but either way he was quite amused with it.

He sat down at one of the chairs, not saying anything. For now, he was just going to observe. He couldn't let his true side show to just anyone, after all.

[ooc; sorry I'm late ._. I got called in to work tonight so I have to go but I will reply when I get back!]

Damien - Guest

[neverendingbeat.livejournal.com]

The Master eyed the new arrival from across the room for a little while before walking over and pulling up a chair.

"I don't know you," he said. "I didn't even know Rido had friends. Or people who weren't enemies. But you must be meant to be here because otherwise, you'd be dead." He paused, sniffing slightly. "You're not a vampire, though."

Grell - Guest

[deathbutler.livejournal.com]

Really, while part of him found the entire ordeal a little bit too cliche- a dark, secret meeting, truly?... he couldn't help excusing it. After all, for an event like this, one could set aside the fashionable and simply enjoy the show.

And so, as usual, Grell looked his best, tailored suit and new tie, his crimson hair tied back in a loose tail, low heels clicking smartly as he made his entrance, the reflection on his glasses hiding his eyes briefly, but not the sharp, toothy smile.

How deliciously morbid.

Grell - Guest

[neverendingbeat.livejournal.com]

With every guest that arrived, the Master was closer to actually being able to eat. Social events were fine but he'd be able to relax once he could eat at least one person and perhaps enjoy himself a bit more.

All the same, he could do polite. Somewhat. Especially with an ally.

"Grell," he said, approaching him, and then stopped to puzzle out what to say beyond that point. "Hello. Welcome. So glad you made it!"

Luke - Guest

[valentineluke.livejournal.com]

The Elder Valentine was one for punctuality. However, when the occasion arose that lateness would be the wiser move, he did so. Early arrival meant easily quitting the party at first sight of Lieutenant van Winkle. But, to arrive well after the fact and see her in attendance, Luke couldn't turn on heel without appearing as a tail-between-the-legs dog. By letting the Lieutenant and other guests (whoever they were) arrive before him and socialize for a bit, he just had to stay.

Calm expression in place, Luke smirked inwardly as he entered the cave's room.

Luke - Guest

[neverendingbeat.livejournal.com]

The Master still wasn't entirely certain what he thought of Luke. After all, he did spy on the Master an awful lot, not to mention offer to kill him as a regular solution to things. But he was interesting, and he'd been useful during the bordello curse, so.

"I forgot you might have issues with Rip," he said, after approaching. It was the closest to an apology he was going to give.

The Feast Begins~ {Open}

[council-king.livejournal.com]

Moving through the assembled guests, Rido wove his way to the Master. His hand reached out to rest on the Time Lord's shoulder, and he raised his voice to the assembled guests. "Lady, and Gentlemen~... The Master and I would like to thank you for coming to our feast."

He hid the disdain he was feeling from having to give such a ceremonial speech. It was a well practiced skill, but one that he rarely used. But tonight was a special occasion... surrounded by potential new 'friends' and with the victims strung up awaiting their fate, he could afford a moments civility.

"As you have noticed, we have a handful of special 'guests' laid out for your pleasure. Take them down, and use them as you wish..." His eyes slid around the room to the non-vampires, and he motioned to the tables. "And for those with 'other' appetites for dining, we have other food."

Such niceties were tedious, already he was growing bored. "But enough. Unless the Master would like to say a few words, I say we begin~."

The Feast Begins~ {Open}

[neverendingbeat.livejournal.com]

The Master made no attempt to not seem cross at the hand on his shoulder but he didn't shrug it off. Speech. Dinner party. He wasn't entirely in the best of states to appreciate it. He loved a good show but right now, his main preoccupation was with the food.

"It's a dinner party," he said flatly. "Let's not waste any more time, shall we?" Looking cautiously sideways and up at Rido, he ducked out from under his hand and eyed the rest of the crowd, waiting to see what they would do.

Guest: Aion (During the dinner)

[jiyuna_togabito]

With the guests successfully catered to and having a little snack himself of actual food, Aion decided to sit back and continue his observations from the table. He still had quite a few to hold a conversation with but taking a little breather wasn't a bad idea. Besides, the oldest trick in the book did just the charm sometimes. Sly ease dropping and making careful observations were never considered a bad method to begin with for collecting vital information.

A sip of his drink here and there, his eyes couldn't stop wandering from one person to the next. This was quite the gathering. Vampires and the like, even the smell of human amongst the guests. A diplomat, he overheard. Seemed the Pureblood knew of the right crowd. Each specifically chosen for one appeal or another. The sinner simply grinned and enjoyed the show for the time being.

[ooc: Open to all. And please let me know if there is something that you don't want info-modded through his observations here and I will gladly change whatever I wrote to follow suit! Terribly sorry if I've stepped on anyone's toes;;]

Shin - Meal {During dinner}

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Shin was still hanging where he'd been bound to the wall, the chains holding him tight to the rough stone. The metal links dug into his skin, leaving the surrounding flesh red and raw. He'd long since given up fighting, and now he hung limply, almost unconscious. But when he heard Rido's "speech," he raised his head, his eyes narrowing in a glare. No one was going to be eating him.

Shin - Meal {During dinner}

[der-freischuetz.livejournal.com]

One not to her taste, one she couldn't touch - now to inspect the next one. He even still had it in him to glare!

Rip van Winkle walked over to him, humming another little tune.

She still carried the musket, nearly as long as she herself was tall, but she knew she wouldn't need it. There was nothing for the hunter to hunt down; only the caught prey waiting to be torn apart. Nearly a pity, the hunt was half the fun of it.

Pausing in front of him, she looked him over.

Ken-Dinnertime!

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

The blood pooling in his upper body made Ken's consciousness want to give out but when he heard what was going on, he shifted, mind whirling as he tried to figure a way out of his situation. He heard whimpering off to one side and tried to focus on that, giving him something to work towards. There were other victims there and they'd all end up dead if someone didn't try to do something to free them. Growling sharply through the gag, he tried to twist free, even if it meant dropping on his head.

Ken-Dinnertime!

[council-king.livejournal.com]

Ken's struggles were exciting, just what he'd expected after hearing about his capture. But, it was time that he became more of an active part of the party...

Walking over, his hand reached up to touch the boy, his fingers sliding along the length of his cheek. "So glad you finally decided to join us~. Did you sleep well?"

Mercy - Dinnertime

[coyote-walking.livejournal.com]

The choke collar and chain kept Mercy struggling for breath any time she tried to move too far.

She knew the best thing to do was try and remain calm, but the coyote in her was in total panic and desperate to get free.

Mercy - Dinnertime

[council-king.livejournal.com]

Taking a moment to check in on his new little pet, Rido Kuran knelt down beside her. "Not thinking of escape, are you?" He smiled at her, his voice almost expectantly hopeful.

Mara - Dinner is served?

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

She'd listened to the... speeches, her hear pounding, panic overwhelming her senses. With what that man had said to her earlier... she wasn't considered the smartest, but she'd have to be an absolute idiot to miss it altogether and every instinct she had was telling her to run. Blindfolded, she still couldn't see, but she could hear and there were too many voices. She could Release one, maybe two, but the others would stop her eventually. She had to get out.

With a slight whimper, she began to pull at her restraints as quietly as she could, trying to slip an arm free or break a binding. She wasn't hopeful but she had to try something.

[jiyuna_togabito]

With a drink in his hand, Aion sat at the table as he listened to the speech. It was about time the show began. A pick of his food here and there, it wasn't long before he heard those light whimpers close by. Not much farther from where he was seated was her. Ah, yes. How could he forget about her. He quietly watched her struggle with a grin for a minute or two before deciding to get up from his seat to wander over.

He propped himself with one hand on top of the table as he hovered over her. A single digit tracing the frame of her face, he lightly took her chin to shift her head to the side.

"Did you rest well?" He whispered beside her ear, letting her take a guess as to who it was.

Justin - Because all the cool kids are being eaten

[absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com]

Justin was neither deaf nor stupid. Rip and the others speaking around him had made the purpose of this gathering perfectly clear. Without anyone menacing him directly, however, he was finding it easy enough to remain calm. What good would panicking do? He was tied securely and in the presence of maniacs and vampires and who knows what else; the conclusion seemed inevitable.

Unpleasant, of course, but inevitable.

There were other 'main courses' present. One of the hosts--Rido, apparently--had spoken of others. Justin didn't catch any names, but he could hear the occasional sound... a whimper there, struggling there. No screams, fortunately. Not yet. There were distinct words coming from one part of the cavern. Someone--a frightened woman--was talking to Rip.

He listened, trying to garner what information he could. Death might be unavoidable, but, in the City, resurrection was more than likely. Best to be prepared to investigate after coming back from the dead.

Justin - Because all the cool kids are being eaten

[neverendingbeat.livejournal.com]

The Master looked around at the room. Everyone was having such fun and he hadn't really had much opportunity to, yet. So he headed back over to Justin. Rido had lost interest in the boy so it stood to reason that he wouldn't be interrupted again this time.

"I'm hungry, now," he mentioned casually as he pulled up a chair again. "Do you want your blindfold off?"

Dinner show

[valentineluke.livejournal.com]

Brief conversation with the hosts' aside, Luke didn't speak to anyone. After greeting nods to each of the assembled guests (van Winkle unfortunately excluded), he took a seat and silently watched the multiple performances unfold. Brazen kidnapping of known City residents added an amusing twist to the entertainment - Aion's (<a) was especially superb.

Dinner show OPEN

[jiyuna_togabito]

Aion's hand slid across the table to slyly snatch a knife from the table as he drug Ken closer to where Luke was sitting though far enough to not be directly associated with him. He was fully aware of Rip and Luke's public relationship and tried his best not to jeopardize that. Though giving no greeting was simply rude, now, wasn't it?

The sinner spoke out loud to address his offer to the guests around as he stopped to slowly line up a few glasses on the table. "Ladies and Gentlemen, anyone care for a drink?" He grabbed Ken by his hair to make him stand more erect to showcase the dish being served.