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1x1 Vampire and Slave Rp

Tony glared at him, "Well I don't know." He replied sarcastically, "I only lead a bunch of rebels against them" He snarled, clearly annoyed by Erik. He had his mask on again, a strong pose and glaring golden eyes made him look stronger
 
Instead of being offended, Erik lit up with new energy. With vigour, he pulled Tony up onto the table with him and raised his hand in the air for the audience to see. "Ladies and Gentlemen, we have here a war hero. This man knows how things are. We can no longer remain complacent livestock for the vampires to beat and feed off of. We must follow his example and learn to fight back."
 
Tony pulled his arm back, glaring at Erik, then rolling his eyes, "I'm no war hero. If I was then we'd all be free" He muttered, watching the people, "So god, don't follow my example. Be better than that and actually succeed." He replied
 
"And a warrior so modest too," Erik yelled, his spirit still uncrushed by Tony's speech. The audience cheered and laughed too, seemingly impressed by this new arrival. "Do what the man says then. Stop being sheep and learn to fight, and learn to succeed." Stepping down from the table, bringing Tony with him, Erik stood amongst the amassed people and then walked among them. "You all know what you have to do. Go now, and prepare for this evening. There is much work to be done."


Following his words, most of the humans departed, chattering amongst themselves in loud, excited voices. Those who remained were mainly associates of Erik, listening and still watching him. "Tell me, rebel, what is your name?" Erik asked, turning to face the man with golden eyes.
 
"Tony" He replied quietly, "I uh.... I can spy on them for you if you wish, tell you their plans." He continued, wondering if Erik was curious enough to wonder how he was going to do that
 
"Spy on them?" Erik repeated, his bravado momentarily thrown by confusion. He relaxed quickly, however, clapping Tony on the arm. "You're the practiced rebel, not me. How do you plan on doing that?"
 
"Me and my...group...were captured by the Vampires, and the only way to save them was for me to become a Blood Slave...to the leaders daughter. I can get all the information you require." He replied, hoping Erik wouldn't react badly
 
"You're a blood slave?" A woman to Erik's left said, her disgust obvious in her tone and the way her nose twisted.


"Jocelyn, don't judge him so harshly. We all know there are consequences to fighting for our cause. Sometimes, those consequences are… unpleasant," Erik said, looking back at the woman. "Do you know where your group members are? If so, we can find a way to contact them," he told Tony, looking the rebel over with a mix of curiosity and caution.
 
Tony shook his head, "Apparently they were scattered in different villages so they couldn't regroup." He replied, flinching slightly at the womans disgusted tone. In order to prove what he had said he folded his collar down, revealing the red marks
 
"He's one of their pets, Erik," Jocelyn muttered to her leader, her voice sour. "We can't trust him. You know their ways, they lull them under their spell, seduce them, whatever it takes." She looked Tony in the eyes and her resolve seemed to strength, her antipathy towards the rebel showing on her body language as she stepped back from him, her shoulders hunching, her eyes narrowing. "Look at his eyes. Those are not human eyes."


"Will you stop being so goddamn defensive, Joce? The boy's one of us, look at him," Erik snapped bad, gesturing with his hand to Tony. "Besides we need everything we can. Given what's planned for tonight… inside knowledge is exactly what we're going to need in the future. And he's got the perfect entry. He's no lamb, Jocelyn."
 
Tony felt anger as she mentioned his eyes, and moved closer to her, growling lowly, "My eyes are the reason I hate those creatures. They killed my family and left me like this, so don't say i'm not human" He snarled, grabbing the front of her shirt violently.
 
Without hesitation, Jocelyn punched him, shoving him off of her. Once she did so, however, she started laughing, the sound far warmer than her speech before. "Oh, I take it back. He's no pet. A little too sensitive for my taste, but alright, Tony, you've won my vote. How'd you intend to come relay your information to us, hmm? Your vampires let you out of the house for walkies, is that it?"
 
Tony snarled at her, "The girls father is planning to talk to you about your rebellious ways. I'll try and get as much information as I can before then, and find a way to tell you" He growled, unfazed by the punch and the blood now dripping from his nose
 
Laughing, Erik grinned sideways at Joce. "Hear that? We've earned ourselves a lecture from daddy vampire dearest." His bravado softened momentarily as he looked around, his eyes wary. "Although really that's the least they could do. A lot of our members have been going missing recently, and we've been unable to locate them. Are you sure you want to do this, Tony the Blood Slave? It's not without it's risk, though I'm sure you know that already."
 
Tony huffed, "If you haven't noticed I couldn't care less about myself, therefore, the worst thing that could happen is that they kill me, which I don't care about" He replied, "I'm doing it"
 
Shrugging, Erik grins at Tony. "This is perfect then. We can finally get some insight into the vampires and their inner workings. This will make the revolution much easier." He hesitated, realising he may have said to much. "Although, and it goes without saying, that's something you're not to breathe a word about to the vampires."


"Obviously," Joce echoed with an eye roll, seeming restless now as she shuffled from foot to foot. "Come on, we need to clear out of here. The vampires are having one of their 'Public Obedience' lectures in a couple minutes."
 
Tony nodded to them, and then walked off to find Lorel and to tell her what he had found out. He wanted his species to win, so he was busy thinking of the best lie he could think of
 
Returning from the headquarters building, Lorel chewed her bottom lip, thinking over what she had learned. Clearly they were keeping secrets, that much had been obvious from their behaviour. They knew who she was so… what could her father possibly be keeping from her. Normally, in military affairs at least, he was an open book to her. This all made for an unpleasant and unsettling change.


Catching Tony's scent, she followed it, finding him soon enough. Smiling pleasantly in greeting, she approached, lowering her hood. "How did your return to human company go?"
 
"Not as well as I thought" Tony muttered, his nose still bleeding, more noticeable when he looked up at her. He didn't seem to care about it though, hardly noticing
 
Grimacing somewhat at the nose bleed, grateful that they'd fed before coming out, Lorel looked him over. "You tried," she said with a sigh. "What was it like in there? Violent, I'm guessing."
 
Tony tilted his head, seeming to realise his nose was bleeding as she grimaced, and touched a finger to the liquid, "Huh..." He muttered, and looked up at her, "Some were....when they noticed the mark" He replied
 
Sighing, Lorel resisted rolling her eyes and instead gave him an 'I told you so' look. "Nothing we can do about it now," she said matter of factly. "Best be getting home. I believe father wishes to hold council with us before the night is out." Drawing her hood back over her head, she began the journey back home, looking up at the sky as, in the dead of night, flakes of snow started to drift down, melting the second they touched the ground.
 
Tony huffed, following her whilst tilting his head back with a hand over his nose, trying to stop the blood dripping, seeing as the scent wouldn't be a good idea around vampires, but then they would likely smell it anyway
 
Watching him struggle, Lorel handed him her handkerchief and then opened the door to her house, wandering into her father's council room. Sure enough, most of the council members were already present, and Lorel took her seat at the end of the table, opposite her father, pulling up another for Tony. "Glad you could make it," her father said warmly, seemingly in a far better mood than he had been before.
 
Tony nodded to Lorels father, still holding the handkerchief, which he had thanked her for, to his nose, rather annoyed that it hadn't yet stopped and the fact that he was surrounded by vampires made him nervous. His golden eyes however, stayed hard and cold as usual around these creatures
 

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