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Post by Moderator Kelly on Jun 14, 2015 17:18:55 GMT -5
Jacob sat in the last row of the hall, next to two other men. He tapped his sign, and rolled his eyes. This was the third time this year He'd had to return. I suppose they didn't make blood sources like they used to. He checked his watch and sighed heavily. They were running ten minuites late.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jun 14, 2015 17:50:33 GMT -5
((So I'm bringing back echo XD $) Echo grunted quietly as two men at the auction pulled her onto stage by the rough ropes tied around her wrists. She stumbled, her bare feet getting tripped up on the steps. Her red hair was matted and dirty, and she was wearing a white burlap dress that looked more like a bag with three holes than a piece of actual clothing. Her captors held her there as another man began shouting off prices. "You'll bring us a nice bit of profit," one cooed in her ear, and she ignored him, glaring out into the audience that was invisible to her, due to the lighting.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on Jun 14, 2015 18:03:29 GMT -5
Jacob sat up in his seat, his red eyes ghosting over her sack covered frame. Yes. She'd do nicely. He called up to the announcer "what's her age?"
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jun 14, 2015 18:05:00 GMT -5
"She is almost nineteen years of age," the announcer replied, then named his price.
Echo frowned and continued to glare, hoping to look displeasing for anyone who wanted to buy her.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on Jun 14, 2015 18:19:37 GMT -5
He rose his number. 13. "Five thousand."
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jun 14, 2015 18:40:32 GMT -5
Some other bid until the number was up to twenty thousand.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on Jun 14, 2015 18:42:19 GMT -5
Jacob tossed his number back and forth between his hands. He rose his number "one hundred thousand."
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jun 14, 2015 18:56:48 GMT -5
The room went silent and some people turned to stare at him. "Going once..." The announcer started. Echo's eyes widened. A hundred thousand?
"Going twice....sold! To the young gentleman in the back." Her captors rigged her off stage.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on Jun 14, 2015 19:00:37 GMT -5
He made his way toward the side of the stage where you could pick up your chattel and pay. He reached into the back of his slacks and took out the bills needed to pay for her.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jun 14, 2015 19:01:48 GMT -5
They tightened the rope around her already raw wrists and gagged her, bringing her over to the winner of the auction.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on Jun 14, 2015 19:10:05 GMT -5
Jacob trailed his nail along her jawline, before jerking her head upward to look at the pale colomn of her neck. There were only one or two there. He gripped her breasts, and then her bottom. "Not bad... Not sure if she's with the money however." He stepped back. "Boys, take her to my carriage."
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jun 14, 2015 19:12:42 GMT -5
Every time he touch her, she struggled against her bonds and shouted against her gag. They dragged her out to his carriage, throwing her inside as if she was just cargo.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on Jun 14, 2015 19:18:05 GMT -5
"Hey, hey! Men. At least strap her in. I don't want her dead by the time we get home."
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jun 14, 2015 19:21:52 GMT -5
They rolled their eyes but did as he Alden, strapping her in.
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Post by Moderator Kelly on Jun 14, 2015 19:24:15 GMT -5
He smiled to himself, "you can't say I never did anything for you darling." He stroked her cheek again.
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