http://neverendingbeat.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] neverendingbeat.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2010-02-27 10:16 pm

Log // Ongoing // Closed to Guests and Dinner

When; February 26/February 27: Late Friday Evening/Saturday morning
Rating; R. This is disturbing stuff.
Characters; The Master [livejournal.com profile] neverendingbeat, Rido Kuran [livejournal.com profile] council_king, Aion [livejournal.com profile] jiyuna_togabito, Justin Pendleton [livejournal.com profile] absinthe_eyed, Ken Hidaka [livejournal.com profile] bladed_siberian, Mara Lesser[livejournal.com profile] cry_reaper, Mercedes (Mercy) Thompson [livejournal.com profile] coyote_walking, Shin Mouri[livejournal.com profile] brbgonefishin, Rip Van Winkle [livejournal.com profile] der_freischuetz, Luke Valentine [livejournal.com profile] valentineluke, Damien Thorn [livejournal.com profile] reignforever, Grell Sutcliff [livejournal.com profile] deathbutler, Myrnin [livejournal.com profile] 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!]

Rido Kuran - Host

[identity profile] council-king.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
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.
Edited 2010-02-28 09:28 (UTC)

Mara - tied for taunting - OPEN

[identity profile] cry-reaper.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
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.]
Edited 2010-02-28 05:19 (UTC)

Justin - Dinner (open)

[identity profile] absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
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!]
jiyuna_togabito: (Default)

Before guest arrival:

[personal profile] jiyuna_togabito 2010-02-28 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
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]

Justin - Dinner (open)

[identity profile] absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
Pretending to be unconscious is difficult when one is addressed directly. As such, Justin gave up the charade. Trying to keep his voice steady and calm, he replied (and he was able to do so because his gag had been neglected), "What others? How many are there?"

Justin - Dinner (open)

[identity profile] absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 08:08 am (UTC)(link)
This man's insanity was beginning to sound familiar. Perhaps they had spoken on the network.

"I like being comfortable before dying," he said flatly. Justin would never have guessed that he would die sitting down twice. Strange things repeat themselves in life and death. "Thank you."
jiyuna_togabito: (Now now)

Before guest arrival:

[personal profile] jiyuna_togabito 2010-02-28 08:29 am (UTC)(link)
Like a pouty child. He adjusted the glasses on his face as he loosely offered a word of comfort. "They'll be here shortly." Aion's eyes caught sight of Rido browsing through the selection and smirked. "Besides, I'm sure even he wouldn't mind you snacking once someone arrives." He lightly chuckled and leaned off.

"Anyone in particular appealing to you? I've even managed to catch a couple from the Overground as you've requested."

Action with Ken-open

[identity profile] bladed-siberian.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 08:44 am (UTC)(link)
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.

Before guest arrival:

[identity profile] council-king.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
Hearing his name off in the distance, Rido's eyes slid over to watch the conversation going on between the two men. He too, was impatient to begin, but it was only because of the fleeting taste of excitement because of the recent hunt.

Glancing back over to the roughly formed stone sarcophagus in front of him, he continued to listen in while his fingers traced a line along it's surface. She had been a fun one... oh yes... and leaning in, he could almost make out the beat of her heart from within.
Edited 2010-02-28 08:54 (UTC)

Justin - Dinner (open)

[identity profile] absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
Being sniffed was unnerving, even blindfolded. Justin would have almost preferred being upside-down to being sniffed and informed that he smelled off. What did that even mean in this context?

"Doesn't everyone have a preference?"

Justin - Dinner (open)

[identity profile] absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 08:55 am (UTC)(link)
"No. Only once." Justin thought about the situation a moment before adding, "Twice, if you count this time."

Justin - Dinner (open)

[identity profile] absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 09:17 am (UTC)(link)
What remarkably logical insanity.

"Why do you have to wait?" Justin asked, genuinely curious. The situation made little sense. If this was to end in a cannibalistic buffet, delaying that inevitable end seemed foolish.
jiyuna_togabito: (Flirty)

Before guest arrival:

[personal profile] jiyuna_togabito 2010-02-28 09:23 am (UTC)(link)
A needless appraisal but that was expected from a man like him. His serious tone drew Aion's attention back as he averted his eyes towards him only to dismiss it with a light 'hmph' afterwards.

"Good. Add some salt if it's too bland." He teased, making a final suggestion before walking over to Rido. "Why not have a closer look to pass the time? Better to mark now than to find that the good ones have already been taken, ha ha ha."

Justin - Dinner (open)

[identity profile] council-king.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 09:25 am (UTC)(link)
Rido frowned, noting the conversation in the corner was getting a bit too telling. Not that it really mattered when their minds would be wiped. But, there was a certain level of fear that the unknown could elicit in prey.

So the Pureblood left his place by the chained body of Shin, and strode over to the Master's side.

"Enough chatter, they don't need to know." Pausing he glanced at the thing tied in the chair. "No gag? Hehe... you must be slipping, 'Master~'."
jiyuna_togabito: (lecturing)

Before guest arrival:

[personal profile] jiyuna_togabito 2010-02-28 09:33 am (UTC)(link)
"One of your catch, I take it." Aion spoke out to the Pureblood as he joined beside him to have a better look at what he was caressing. He wasn't exactly sure what it was but he could definitely sense someone was inside. It must have been a vampire thing.

It was interesting enough. He quickly glanced over to the man pinned to the wall and then back at him. "Seems there's enough variety for the both of you to choose from." He casually commented with a confident grin.

Shin - Dinner! (Open)

[identity profile] brbgonefishin.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)
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.

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