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Post by RADELLA SYLPH RYME ! on Oct 24, 2009 15:05:41 GMT -5
what most people don't understand about radella is that she basically has two sides: smart-aleck bitch, and sadistic, crazy mega-overloardess thing that kills basically everything she sees. just letting you know.
and right now, she was in phase numero dos, and she was really pissed. and as much as she wanted to burn ron, that wouldn't happen. she would gain fame first, because everyone would know that she did this to ron. everyone would see her power and understand that they should be afraid of her. she wanted so badly to kill ron here and now in the most painful way possible, but that couldn't happen. ron must be alive to stumble back and be an emotional wreck and tell everyone of what happened.
but somehow ron wasn't that type, so even if that wouldn't happen, rad would get her 'money's worth.' even if she wouldn't kill ronja, she would find out as much as she could by pure torture alone before she would leave ron chained to this tree either for A.) the dogs, or B.) someone to pick up. she would not escorte this bitch back to argentum land. she would rather be drowned by kelpies.
radella walked in slow circles around ron, the fire casting an orange glow on them both. she could see ron was bleeding profusely. it pleased her that ron's 'tattoo' was very much there, and would probably be permanent, and large enough to attract many stares. oh, that was something she forgot about: people would see that, would know who did this to her. bonus.
and so the atra fae cracked the whip against the bark of the tree, the sound echoing in the dense swamp. you're a pretty little argentum girl, she cawed, and brought the whip down hard on ron's shoulder. instantly, it ripped open and began to pour blood. rad smirked. you claim you can withstand this, but i see it in your eyes that you can not stand it much longer. pain does that to people! CRACK. she slashed ron's back, and her shirt fell off in tatters, having been abused so many times. excellent. now ronja's bare skin was available to be fucked up.
if they loved you so much, why has your disappearance gone unnoticed? SLASH. radella cut ron's thigh. weilding the chain like a sword, she spun and landed another blow in the same spot, lengthening the wound. doesn't that bother you that no one's come to your rescue now?! another sickly sound as rad scored across ron's abdomen.
this funhouse was jacked up.
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Post by RONJA IRIS AMALIA on Oct 24, 2009 15:17:38 GMT -5
Ronja knew that Rad was right, she couldn't take much more. the sound of the whip against the tree made her flinch. The fire light flickered in Rad's crazy eyes and Ronja knew she would never forget this, no matter how much longer she had to live. And now, though she was being more seriously physically harmed, it was her heart that was in the most pain. Rad was right, no one was looking for her. But that was because she was just the type who might just go off for hours or days without telling anyone, right? Somebody cared about her, Nicholas sure did. She knew that. he had told her that he would always care, even if they weren't lovers. Right now she just wanted him here to hold her, comfort her, save her. She needed need any more risks or pain in her life. How long would her spirit be so broken? Would she ever be herself again?
Ronja screamed so loudly that birds started to take off from the trees as the whip of metal ripped her shoulder open, then her back, and her leg. Now she was half naked, bleeding, defenseless and out of breath. She was humiliated.
And she was doomed.
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Post by RADELLA SYLPH RYME ! on Oct 24, 2009 15:23:56 GMT -5
ronja was breaking, breaking terribly. radella did not back away though, as the scream reverberated off the trees, its painful wailing tearing at her eardrums. but her chain was louder, sshhhhhwinking through the air as she slashed ron again and again, not even bothering to say anything now. it would not be heard; ron would be in too much pain. but rad knew she had hit a nerve with ron, and she knew it would not take much longer.
ronja knew what radella wanted. she would not repeat it, but whip until she got it. even if it killed her.
rad was unusually, terribly fit for a lady, and her strong muscles could stand hours of beating; she had time, she had the resources, she had the advantage. all ron had was her will, which was fading quickly. ron's blood was splattered onto rad's face, onto her cheeks and hands and shoulders. a cold, cruel expression on her face betrayed no emotions, but her beautiful eyes danced like fire as she brought the chain down again on ronja.
her blood was pooling on the ground below her suspended feet. radella did not feel bad, but felt angry that there was not a challenge here; it got boring, quite frankly, just hitting her, because she couldn't fight back.
three more whips later, radella ryme paused, and gave ronja the chance to give up information. all of it.
and if she didn't, this would end very, very badly.
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Post by RONJA IRIS AMALIA on Oct 24, 2009 15:40:41 GMT -5
Ronja wasn't really aware of it all until Radella stopped swinging that godforsaken chain at her. Ronja looked at all the blood, beneath her, on her, on Rad... Her whole body was in anguish and pain. And now there was a stop, a pause, and she knew she'd probably die either way, so wouldn't it be better to die having told her nothing? Wouldn't it be better to tell Rad absolutely nothing, even though Ronja already knew very little, and die for her court than to die a traitor?
"I... I don't know what I can tell you, I'm not that high ranked. I'm not involved with the knights...." Oh, blubbering? where was her pride? Ronaj felt useless and stupid. A doll who danced and flirted and wasted away her days in finery. But honestly, her not knowing might have spared her life with anyone else. But not with Rad, she knew that. "There is nothing I can tell you." There, she had just signed her own execution sentence. Just given up her body, mind and soul. She was a broken, mangled mess in every way imaginable.
She wished she could talk like a human, tell Rad that she hoped she died a painful death and burned in hell. But Rad wasn't going to die unless someone did this to her. Ronja was determined, if she lived through this, to do this to Rad, in a time and place when she would have the upper hand. And if she lived from this, Rad would not survive when they met again.
"Go ahead, kill me. You'll have gained nothing. No information, no glory. If I rot here in the woods, no one will care. I'm more use to your reputation alive." Ronja said evenly. Rad obviously wanted to never be underestimated, and Ronja was known as a tough person, her coming back in shambles would mean more than her dead body. The story would be known and believed if she could tell it. Maybe this was her chance to be spared.
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Post by RADELLA SYLPH RYME ! on Oct 24, 2009 15:53:07 GMT -5
radella watched ron with a cold contempt, listening to her whiney voice as she proposed her offer. rad cocked her head slightly, running her hand up and down the chain, thinking clearly. hmm. the way she saw it was that she could let ron go and risk her never telling anyone about anything - but wait, how could she avoid it? she had rad's name written on her chest, for gods sake! everyone would know, and she would rise to an evil fame.
yes, ronja was much more use to radella alive, rather than dead.
rad turned her light, sadistic eyes on ron. i understand what you are offering, she whispered, her voice soft and curious. thank you for alerting me to how much you love to stay alive. i'll remember that.
radella dropped the chain, walked forward, took ahold of the chain binding ron to the tree. do not think that me letting you go means i won't come and find you again. if you fulfill your end of the deal, i shall fulfill mine. i will not come looking for you, but if i do not hear word of anything in five days from today, i will come and find you. and you will die, and i won't bother with all this first. radella yanked ron from the branch, watched her tumble to the ground, into a pool of her own blood.
she knelt down beside the argentum lady and pressed her lips to her ear: remember what happened here tonight. until we meet again.
radella sylph ryme straightened, slipping the bloody chain over her shoulder. she stared one last time down, in contempt, to the argentum girl, bloody and broken. she was the one, with the 'tattoo' of RADELLA on her chest, the slash marks on her body, the bruises, everything - and she would tell the story. of course, she would. because if ronja did not keep up on her end of the deal, radella would find her, and then ronja's whole world would implode.
rad smirked at ronja, and, leaving her in the chains but not bound to anything in particular, darted off into the forest, back into atra land, a cold smirk on her face.
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