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-Zembra trekked across the sand into the forest and smiled as she knew she’d be guarded now if the sun rose. She made her way towards the mountains near the forest and read her logs. She then typed as she went.
AM: The land is fine.
AM: I feel like a fish out of wwater.
AM: 8ut what is wrong with your lusus?
AM: I can hear the screeching from here.She weaved through the trees and made her way to the foot of the mountain. She looked up and sighed as she started trying to climb up.-
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-Zembra felt the door get removed from her back and she flopped out like freshly caught fish but layed there a second. She summoned what strength she had to stand up and face them. Her golden eyes began turning red again, her seeing the two large trolls in her way she assumed there was no choice but to weasel her way out. She calmed her rage and said, “I have a rational reason for escaping, I assure you.”
She sounded sincere and very sure despite her foul intentions. She placed her hand at her throat where the bar had cut her throat. She looked at her violet blood and licked it off her hand, seeming ecstatic to the taste but dropped her hand, acting as if the taste was the best sustenance for now. She also kind of made a face of rejection to the blood. She wanted to make it seem like she lost the taste for it, even to the point of trying to spit it out.
“So,” She looked at them both with a smile, “What was that you said earlier about being matesprites? With him? No. He was just a snack. Let me apologize to our leader and my rampaging days are over I assure you.”-
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-Zembra felt the door slam and sighed. She decided it was time to do something a little different. She got her forearms loose once more, being careful and quick. She then got her upper arms loose from their metal restraints. She quietly began unscrewing the bolts on the one side of her neck restraint, slipping out and re-screwing it closed. She slipped out from the body restraints and out of the leg restraints. She curled up right against the door and under the sight of the little viewing door and said, “You both are so pathetic. Time to get out with the hole I made in the back of the cage.”
She waited to see if they’d open the door to check. She knew they’d not see her from the view port. She just had to sit and wait.-
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-Zembra smirked as the new troll came in and thwarted her escape attempt. She chuckled a little bit as he spoke directly to her. She licked her fangs as she spoke with dignity, “Don’t flatter yourself, you have sweet blood. Does that say anything?”
Zembra relaxed back against the back wall and gave a deep breath. She heard the questioning of the trolls need to be there. She didn’t quite know what was going on either so she silences herself.
She felt and itch on her nose, folding her hand while it was flat and pulling it out of its wrist brace. She then scratched her nose then placed her wrist back where it belonged before anyone could notice before chiming in once more, “Yeah, what are you doing here other than slacking off like the runt in front of you?”-
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-Zembra smirked a bit as she watched this other high class take to breaking and feeling angered. She was ecstatic and knew everything was going to plan. She hid her smirk as the low blood ran away to get help. She would be sure to keep herself under wraps. She heard the first lock break and smiled a Cheshire smile.
She spoke out in a calm voice, “What’s the matter? Can’t you crush more than that? Looks like you are using yourself up!”
She knew now what to do to get them even more riled by adding a little tail to her taunting, “I bet you I could break more than you could, even in my weakened state.”
She made sure to keep herself pressed forward on the bolted metal holding her down. She was waiting for the door of the box to fly off the hinges. The excitement was tantalizing as her tongue ran over her lips and teeth once more.-
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-Zembra swam so fast to the shore her computer tried to type the bubbling.
“AM: bbubbubbubbbubbububbbbbbbubbbbbbububububbbbbbbb ffffffff”
Zembra got to the sand and walked up onto the shore and sighed contently. She then looked over the log and saw what was typed and shook her head before speaking to type.
“AM: Sorry, my headset told my computer to type the sounds of me swimming and leaving the wwater.
AM: Anywway, I think I wwill use it to go get materials or perhaps vvisit if my lusus doesn’t 8reak out. >^<
AM: He is going to 8e so furious!”She thought about the sun and knew there was a forest nearby. She began heading that way and talked to type once again.
“AM: Wwhere do you livve anywway?”-
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-Zembra could only cackle at the first bout of words. She continued to lean forward and knew that if she kept antagonizing the lower blood, they’d open the box. She heard the second bout and only smiled more widely and silenced herself. She relaxed a little when she heard her catch her breath and those words came out. She smiled and said, “You are weak…”
Her red eyes locked on the troll and seemed to actually calm down, returning to a little more orange in color as she said, “These base urges are natural to our bloods. Also, if you had the bone hole to get in here and punch me like you want, perhaps you wouldn’t look as pathetic as that sniveling low blooded guard over there.”
She wouldn’t smile again, she wanted punched if it meant getting out. Also, if she got punched, she’d respect this troll. She wasn’t quiet in her right mind but she could think as clear as her mum.-
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-Zembra read over the log with Skvaada and smiled. She would type in response as swiftly as possible.
“AM: I can make you any utensils you please. I just need to knoww wwhat kind of strong materials you wish for me to use.
AM: Name something and I will check if I have it.”She turned back to look at the metal in the printer. It was cutting a nice sharp blade for her sythekind as a sort of upgrade. She thought about maybe making parts for another printer but then she would need more materials. She heard movement below her and her entire floor seemed to suddenly jump up as her lusus smashed the glass beneath. She looked down at the glass and yelled, “Wwhat the hell?!?! Leave me alone!”
She went to her door, reaching to the side to pick up a waterproof earpiece computer with a single see through lens over her left eye. It had a microphone that would type for her as she spoke and she dropped through the floor then spoke to open trollian and watch for responses. She swam out of her hive and shut and locked the door from the outside to trap her lusus in. She heard him thumping and as she spoke on her way to the shore, her computer accidently typed into both of the trollian logs.
“AM: YES!
AM: FUCK YOU YOU DUMB SHARK!
AM: I AM FREE!
AM: YES YES YES YES YES!”- -
-Zembra remained alone as she heard on goings outside of her box. Her odd ears picked up footsteps of a large troll, making her smirk wide as the light hit her teeth. She ran her tongue across them as she heard the troll speak to her. She let herself laugh as she pressed her head against the metal behind her.
“Just a scratch, I have faced much better scars from fighting my way through the rust bloods,” She sneered with a snicker, “The higher bloods are so sweet but only to a point of weakness.”
Her tongue licked her lips as she moved her arms and legs a little in their restraints. “That guard was daring enough to get a fork he dropped. Why don’t you come in and view me yourself instead of only staring at my hemospectrum stained teeth?”
She tried once again to move, since she’d been in there, she had lost a lot of body mass and the restraints holding her was from when she was strong in build from her kills. She could feel her wrist restraints not being able to really hold her wrists any more. She would lean forward against the restraints to make an appearance of them still being tight.-
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-Zembra chuckled out loud. Seemed they were all having lusus problems. She heard one big thump on the glass and quickly typed to him.
“AM: 8r8…”
She went to her door, closing it behind her and falling down the hatch into the water where she confronted her lusus by yelling, “The hell you wwant?!”
The shark gave what sounded like a growl before taking off out of its hole. Zembra just gave a frustrated sigh and climb back up into the hatch, hanging on as she yet again got dried off. She opened the door and went back into her computer room. Her eyes looked at the 3D printers screen, programming in a little more before pressing the start so the lazer could work the metal. She turned back to the computer where Trollian was still left up. She typed once more to Lupus.
“AM: 8ack.
AM: Very sorry, my lusus wwas acting up.”- -
-Zembra noticed that her Trollian was flashing, someone else was trolling her now. She flipped over and read the chat.
“<nightWolf has begun trolling arcaneMemory>
NW: ╘Hello╘”
Zembra smiled as more land dwellers were opening up to her. She typed back to him, leaving her messages from Skvaada open. She typed back to Lupus quickly.
“AM: Hello land dwweller.
AM: Wwhat might you 8e looking for?”She continued to check back and forth through the logs. She also turned back to her 3D printer, taking the extra plastic and placing it into a melting furnace that would recycle it for her. She would place in a new block but this time of black dyed metal. She set the instructions to the nanometers using encrypted code. Since she thought she might need her plastic skull later, she cataloged it into her Encryption Modus. She loved how it kept her in practice but the encryption for the skull wasn’t very difficult. She spun back to her computer before further placing in of instructions and looked at the screen.-
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-Zembra was about to type when her responder had paused but saw the next few messages pop up. She looked over at her printer for a moment, hearing her lusus bash his head on the glass at her feet. She went over to the printer and saw that the plastic was done. She examined the skull it had carved out of the plastic and smiled. It wasn’t an accurate one but she’d never really seen a skull. She turned to the computer controlling the printer and popped up its settings. She then turned to the one with Trollian up and typed back to her pen pal.
“AM: Its highest setting says ‘rare metal’ but is not vvery specific.
AM: For all I knoww, it can cut nearly anything.”She looked over her response and shook her head before typing more.
“AM: I would just sum it up to heavy metals.
AM: Wwhat sort of idea did you have?”- -
-Zembra smiled as she saw messages begin to appear on her screen. She read and then thought for a moment. She just wanted to talk, did something she say make it seem urgent? It didn’t matter, at least not right now. She began briskly typing back,
“AM: No, no faults.
AM: I am just completely fed up wwith sitting alone wwith no one to talk to 8ut my lusus.
AM: He only lets me out to let him hunt anymore and it is vvery 8oring.
AM: Also I just 8uilt a 3D printer yesterday and oh my cod its precision!”She sat back away, knowing full and well that should get a response. She didn’t care who she talked to anymore, despite hating the land dwellers. She turned away from the computer now that she mentioned the 3D printer and decided to make random things while waiting for the response. She typed up a quick blueprint using coding and placed a block of plastic in. She set it to the appropriate setting for plastic then turned back around, letting it continue printing as she checked for messages.-
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-Zembra tapped at her computer keys, her just running scans even if she had the time to super program her computers. She had recently installed a glass portion to the floor so her lusus could watch her. She heard him tap the glass, her smiling and letting the scans continue as she walked away from the keyboard and went to her drying room. She closed the door behind her and tapped the hatch below her with her feet. It opened, allowing her to fall into the water and swim out to hunt with her lusus. She rode on top, gripping the fin as it swam swiftly to the designated target. He bit at a large fish but missed as it tried to swim around and over, giving Zembra a clear shot with her scythe. She cut the head clear off the fish then let her lusus pick up the parts. Zembra got off of the fin and swam the whole way home, swimming up to the open hatch and hanging onto a bar inside that activated the closing. It was high enough that her feet wouldn’t get caught when it closed nor her dress. She then felt the dryers wipe away the water from her flesh, her opening the door when it was done and checking on her computers. The scan was done and below she saw her lusus placing meat into a special cooker she made that was water proof. She decided it was best to log onto Trollian and pester the first person she could think of.
“AM: Hello?
AM: Are you there?
AM: I wwanted to know if you wwould like to talk?
AM: I just finished running scans on my computer and thought it wwould 8e cool to talk.”She sat back and awaited response.-
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-Eyes glowing red with rage from inside the darkness of the dark box. The feminine troll inside breathing harshly as she knew feeding time was soon. The guard watching her was careful enough to just open the door wide enough without looking in. He made that mistake before and had freaked out at the extremely sharp teeth in the sadistic grin. The bowl was placed in with her food and he blindly tried to feed her. She only chuckled as the meat kept hitting her cheek. Cold words harshed out in hushed tones from her lips, “What color are you? I want a taste…” The guard tried to keep his cool, hand shaking from the voice inside. It only caused her to laugh as she turned her head as well as she could and bit hold of the pronged implement he was using to try to feed her with. He let go of it and as she rocked her head to get the meat off, them hearing the fork hit the ground as she practically swallowed the meat whole. She chuckled as she said, “I suppose you need to get that… Oh and I am bleeding. Why don’t you taste for yourself?” The guard unlocked the tons of locks, revealing that her forward facing grin was indeed bleeding. The violet blood from her neck was dripping down over the metal and to her breasts, some missing and dripping to the ground. Her violet and black dress was torn, evidence of the fight she had getting to the empress with many scars on her body. The guard couldn’t stand to look at the boney woman, grabbing the fork and slamming the door shut as she let out a cackled laugh at his fear of her.-