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Fantasy Aisha's Slave Manor


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Nerwen Greenleaf
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Room 101



Nerwen woke up the next morning. She looked around and smiled as she saw Yuri. But it looked like another slave had been transported into the room in the night for the woman that had been there last night when she had gone to bed had disappeared and a new girl was in place. It seemed as if the slave owner had no clue where to put the people she 'owned' which didn't speak highly of her business abilities and management skills. She was startled to see the clothing she had worn when she had been brought here was gone and she was now in some type of a uniform. When did this happen? she thought. She looked at Yuri and saw Yuri was dressed in the same uniform and then the other girl was in a uniform as well. Well that was disconcerting, knowing they had been put into what appeared to be uniforms when they were sleeping. Nerwen was surprised she hadn't been put back on the bed. "Yuri," Nerwen said shaking the other girl. "Someone put us into uniforms and there's another new girl here," she said as she shook her friend. @Am2aM


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Nazar Keller


Nazar had spent the night on the couch as he wanted to be there when the slave manor opened, though he wasn't sure what time it did. He made sure he had enough money to buy a slave and took his red folder with him before teleporting to the mansion after he got the address from the phone book. Not a good business move in his opinion but it made no difference as long as he got a product. Appearing out of thin air, Nazar studied the mansion and then knocked on the door. He checked his watch and saw it was 7 in the morning. Hopefully someone would be awake at this hour. @SachiGrl
 
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When Tali woke she was in the same room but with new people, just great more new people, really why did they bother with rooms if the mistress was just going to reassign them every other day. This just meant she really needed to get bought soon maybe she would get a more consistent master, perhaps one that showed a few emotions rather than seemingly trying to emulate a slime with no face. Well whatever soon they would bring in breakfast and hopefully some water this time or any liquid really it didn't need to be water but keeping liquids up was beneficial for slimes.


" Well good morning new roommates, looks like you guys got a wardrobe change" Tali said forming her body and trying to emulate the clothes but she couldn't do such a complex design with colors and without colors what was the point she would just go without it was no like she had any organs to hide.


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Time of day: Early Morning


Weather: Sunny with some clouds




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Surveillance504 heard a knock on the door. She sent Server627 to open the door. According to the infrared lenses and temperature diagnostics, the guest resembled Nazar Keller. She quickly looked up the email he sent her with all of his preferred listings. Names filled her head alphabetically: Anais Bellerose, Katie Carbon, Lillith Ross, and Lucille Copeland. Surveilance504 analyzed his selections and concluded that he was looking for a lover. She stood patiently awaiting his entrance to properly greet him.


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Server627 hurried to open the door to Nazar Keller. "Hello. Welcome to Aisha's Slave Manor," She nodded her head and allowed the gentleman to come in. "While we prepare your selections, please have a seat." Along the wall of the manor was victorian styled couches with arms of wood-designed carvings and colors in dark shades of red and purple. She went off to meet with her sister robots and awaited orders from Surveillance504


Server105 waited in the hallway for additional orders. She was the bot that clothed most of the slaves in their uniforms.


Server823 was in the kitchen preparing refreshments.


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Gunner3PO patrolled the corridor and halted when a knock in the front entrance was heard. Her gun was ready. She held it slightly above her chest, expecting the unexpected.


Gunner2GB stood on top of the manor and carefully watched as Nazar appeared before the Manor.


Gunner1FZ continued patrolling back and forth on top of the manor.

We cannot proceed until Bagar & Shade select their slaves *if they do decide to select them*


Shade technically was the first to reserve an appointment and Bagar made me realized *unintentionally* the flaw of my appointment system


They deserve first dibs on slaves in my book


@eclipsehowls @Barbas @LaDyGrEy
 
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Nazar Keller


Nazar blinked at the robot, having expected humans to be in attendance but in retrospect robots were probably better at guarding a home and property. He nodded to Sever627 as he entered the manor and looked around. It seemed like it had been built or at least was designed with a Victorian era feeling in mind of the person who had built it. "Good morning," he greeted as he stepped inside and closed the door behind him. Noticing another robot waiting in the foyer he nodded to it, not sure if robots could understand human gestures or not. Nazar had cut himself off from the technological advancements of a few decades as he worked to build up his wealth after being turned into a vampire so seeing robots walking around and serving a human was surprising. He walked over to once of the couches and sat down on the couch. He wondered who had built the manor. Humans? The robots he saw? Other supernatural beings? Was it new or was it old? Had it been built by an ancient family who had lived in the Victorian era or had it been built in the modern time by people who admired the Victorian architecture?
 
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Yuri Scarlet


Room 101





Yuri finally stops dreaming and wakes up with a yawn... She then wipes her eyes and looks around, to realize that she as in a new uniform and there was another person in the room... She quickly stands up and then notices they each were wearing the same uniform ....confused she just, stares blankly then turns her head, and looks at nerwen.."When did we get these?...." She then looks at the new girl.."also hello.. I'm Yuri..." She then looks back at nerwen..


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Nerwen Greenleaf
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Room 101


Nerwen seemed relieved when Yuri woke up. "I don't know. I think those robots maybe came in the night and put the uniforms on us as well as putting the new girl in here. The owner obviously has no idea what to do with the slaves if she keeps moving them around," Nerwen said with a yawn. She then looked at the other girl who she thought was still sleeping but wasn't sure. "Hello. I'm Nerwen," she said. Looking back at Yuri she stretched out her sore body. "I wonder if there is going to be other changes in the manor today?" @Am2aM @PokemonGirl
 
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Ashley Carbon


Room #102






Ashley awoke steadily. She could already tell. There was a male in her room, this disgusted Ashley on many levels but she had to grin in bare for the sake of her Mistress, she would be here soon for the morning brushing, Mistress seemed to enjoy brushing Ashley's hair, even without showing it Ashley could tell Mistress did have emotions but she lacked the will to show them, or perhaps she has enough will to not show them.


While these thoughts whizzed about her head Ashley sat up and moved her legs over the bed, keeping herself in an upright position.



No movement.



No breathing.



No heartbeat.



Just as a doll should be.









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Katie Carbon


Room #104






Katie woke up on her 2nd day of being a slave, the last day seemed to blur and she barely remembered any of it. The girl she was with yesterday was gone.


Still scared and confused Katie hid herself under the covers, she had calmed down but the situation was dawning on her.


Dad left her, she was alone.


Alone and scared in a world of uncertainty.



 

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Alexandra Smith


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Alexandra took a sip of her bitter coffee and watched her laptop for any movements in the trackers, she was able to implant a tracker on both buyers and slaves. Though they only stayed in the body's system for a week before they became useless, that gave them enough time to come up with a plan and execute it. Alexandra glanced back at the guest bedroom with a sigh. When she finally arrived back at her small home, she had an unexpected guest, one she wasn't took thrilled about. Donathan somehow found out where she lived and broke in, she almost pulled a knife on him until she realized it was him. He wouldn't leave so she offered him the guest bedroom, which he still hadn't step out of since last night.


Jeremy Lave


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Jeremy was irritated when he arrived home with Sasha and Veronica was absent from the house. He had asked one of guards where she had disappeared to, she mentioned something about an overseas deal she had to close in person. It was probably better that Sasha transition to living in the house first before meeting the tyrant that was Veronica. Jeremy lent Sasha some of his old clothing that would fit the guy, but decided he needed to get his own clothing. Walking up to the guest door that Sasha was staying in, he lightly tapped on the door. "It's me, Jeremy, can I come in?" he asked softly, in case the boy was still sleeping, he didn't want to wake him.





@SachiGrl @Apathetic Empathy
 

Lilith Ross

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Lilith awoke in a different room, dressed in a new gothic dress and shoes. Looking around, she couldn't see anyone through her blurred vision, but she was definitely still in that horrible slave manor. Wait... Where's Katie? She stood up.
 
Nerwen Greenleaf
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Room 101



Nerwen walked around the room and noticed the new girl beginning to wake up. She knew anger, lust, happiness, and could remember sadness as facial expressions but such things as panic and confusion she didn't have a lot of experience with concerning other people. She remembered panic on the slave who had been ripped apart in front of her by a full demon just because it was a halfling like her and had accidentally spilled its master's drink when another slave had tripped it. Her kidnapper had forced her to watch the entire experience, relishing in her own pain and revulsion. "It's a pity we aren't high up. Then we could figure out how to get out and kill ourselves. Can't sell dead people unless you want to sell them for their organs," Nerwen said to herself. Sighing she continued pacing the room. Wouldn't that be funny if we were all kidnapped from here? she thought. Then what would the human do if all the beings were kidnapped, even the willing ones who wanted to be slaves? Probably just go and get more products from the streets most likely. Buying more unwilling people just so she could stuff her pockets with money because the human couldn't get a real job and obey the law. What a coward and too afraid to turn herself in and go to jail. All well. People like her got theirs in the end. It was only a matter of time. Just a matter of time before her place was shut down and she was dead or in jail. And then when she lost everything...she would be in the same fate as the others she bought and sold for money. Nerwen's eyes gleamed with satisfaction at that, though it probably wouldn't happen. Rich humans were good at buying their way out of war and jail.


Turning to the new girl, Nerwen walked over to her and crouched down in front of her. "I'm Nerwen Greenleaf and over on the other bed is Yuri. Are you a legal or one of the unlucky illegal slaves?" she asked curiously. @PokemonGirl
 

Lilith Ross

Room 101



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Lilith sighed as she looked to the side to see Nerwen. Honestly, she had never really considered if she was legal or not. Being a demon and angel hybrid, there was no way she would be accepted in either Heaven or Hell, so she would be thrown to Earth to live on the streets anyways. Turning to Nerwen, she shrugged lightly. Katie was still on her mind, the poor girl woke up and automatically cried.

 

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Tiro noticed a change around him and look at his phone. It appeared the manor changed rules. Good. He called the manor directly. He turned to walk to the manor and quickened his step. He could use a car, but he was used to walking for the vast majority of his life.


"Hello, this is Tiro. I had an appointment for tomorrow, but I'm coming today. My preference is someone who can hold their own. I want someone with some fight left in them, not some beaten dog. I have no preference between males or females. Thank you. You still have my bank information. I will see you shortly."
 
Nerwen Greenleaf
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Room 101


Nerwen frowned as the girl shrugged. She rose to her feet and resumed her pacing. She didn't bother trying to get the bracelet off as it seemed pointless to do so. She couldn't figure out the locking mechanism anyway on the bracelet but was disgruntled by it all the same and preoccupied herself by examining the charms on the bracelet. She took one and gave a slight tug to see if it would come off. It should be easy, it was a simple little chain, but it didn't break off. She tugged on the small chain again and this time she heard a slight creak in the chain connecting the charm to the bracelet but it still didn't come off. Annoyed she let the charm go and went to stand against a wall.

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Traveling back to his home located in the swamp with his new slave, Bagan keeps a close eye on his new slave as he walks right behind her. Thinking that see was not walking fast enough, Bagan lightly kicks her behind before shouting at her. " Hurry up, you lazy dope! I payed good money for a hardworking slave, not a lazy one!"


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Time of day: Early Morning


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Surveillance504 greeted Hazar at last when he entered, "Welcome, Shade is finalizing his purchase. Once he has selected his slave, We'll arrange for your preferences." One of the slaves in Hazar's preferences was sold. Instead of only displaying two slaves for him later, she handed him all the profiles of the slaves in the manor and told him, "Lucille Copeland was sold. Was there any other slaves that you would like to be presented aside from your previous selection: Katie Carbon and Lilith Ross?" She returned to her station. She only turned her head to look in his direction, awaiting his response. Tiro called the manor. He was notified of the new structure of the Manor... Good. Surveillance504 made a list from her data base, describing his preference: Yuri Scarlet, Nerwen Greeleaf, Krock Windru, and Anais Bellerose.


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Server823 finished preparing breakfast for all the slaves and some refreshments for the guest. She requested for assistance to distribute the goods. She, personally, attended to the guest with a few alcoholic beverages, water and some standard snacks for living beings.


Server627 gathered all the plates with metal covers for each individual slave. The metal covers were labeled with each slaves name, and provided them with their preference of food: live creatures, vegetarian food, carnivorous food, ect. Server627 dropped off the food of all the slaves in rooms 101 and 102.


Server105 helped Server627 with gathering the plates with metal covers and distributed accordingly to rooms 103 and 105.


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Donathan woke up feeling surprisingly well rested. He was only in his briefs; for Don there is no other way to sleep. He walked out of Alexandra's guest room and walked around her living quaters, checking out her digs. "Oiiii, dis place eh kinda neat," he said as he finally caught sight of her bedroom and leaned against the door. "What's dis? No satin sleepin' gown eh?" He almost drooled at the idea of her being in a short satin dress waiting for him in bed. He bit his lip and he kept looking at her.


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Sasha, trying on the clothes lent to him, replied " I cannot tell you no, so you can, Sir." Sasha replies, still without a shirt on. It didnt matter though. Serving the master was what really was important, not him wearing proper clothes. He straightened up, prepared for the man, Jeremy, to enter the room. Sasha tried to not think of the scars and bruises on his body that would never disappear. The Bruises, Maybe, but they had been there for a while, and he was starting to think they would never leave. But the Scars? They would stay, even though he wouldn't tell anyone why they were there to begin with. Before the door would open, he grabs a shirt and try's to cover the major scars, hiding most of them.


@RefundTheLemons
 
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Nazar Keller


Nazar took the pamphlets given to him and flipped through them, reading about the charms and colors of the bracelets attached to the slaves. "No nobody else interests me except the two preferences still available for purchase," said Nazar. "I would like to see these slaves before buying them if I may," he said as he lifted his head from the pamphlets and handed them back to Surveillance504. "Do you happen to know when this manor was built? It's quite lovely," he said. When Server823 came into the foyer with refreshments he took a martini and some sausage link and bacon strips. Normally he didn't drink this early in the morning, in fact he rarely drank to begin with, but he had a feeling he would need the alcohol to get through the day. "Thank you Miss," he said to Server823, not sure how to address the robots. He sipped a bit of the martini and looked up at the ceiling. Yes this seemed to be a very nice manor for what it sold behind closed doors. He was a fan of old architecture. The modern and futuristic architecture didn't really appeal to his tastes. @SachiGrl


Nerwen Greenleaf
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Room 101


Nerwen looked up as trays of food were brought into the room by one of the robots. She still found it odd how the human would assign robots instead of slaves t deal with the day to day duties around the manor. What was the point of bothering to own a business then? She waited until the robot left and then walked over to the trays of food. "It looks like these all have our names on them," she said studying the trays and looked at both Yuri and Lilith. Picking up the tray that had her name on it she lifted the cover and looked at it. "I wonder if the food here is safe to eat or if it's laced with something?" She poked one of the pieces of food on her tray though that wouldn't tell her if it was laced with poison or drugs. Wiping her finger off on her outfit she eyed the food dubiously before shrugging and picking it up a piece of fruit and taking a small bite. If the assassin was smart, she knew they would have used a poison that was tasteless and undetectable so she supposed she would just have to bear it and would see if she was still alive by the end of the day. If I was a healer I wouldn't heal any slaves who were willing to sell their souls for food and water, she thought to herself. Maybe that would make be a bad healer. Yes that might be nice. Healing people who were injured and dying. @PokemonGirl @Am2aM
 
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Tiro walked to the manor, using devil speed, only to see that there was a queue forming. He smiled and sat down to wait his turn. "I'll wait here." He said while selecting a seat and pulling out his phone. The game angry birds was heard coming from it. "Ah, helping to make a generation of youth slothful and bigoted. How I love these amusements." He murmured to himself as he slid into the chair.
 
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Lucille Copeland





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That was all you could hear, the footsteps of the large demon, in the quiet swamp, as well as the almost silent breathing of Lucille. It was surprising that she was breathing at all. The poor girl was so nervous after her purchase. She didn't know if this would be her last. The man who had bought her seemed extremely intimidating and she did not want to mess with him, but it had already seemed too late when he kicked her behind to get her moving,



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Hurry up, you lazy dope! I payed good money for a hardworking slave, not a lazy one!"


Lucy sighed, her breath shaky, "
Yes sir..of course sir.." She said quietly, picking up the pace. Great..starting off great...





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Pleased at his new slave's obedience, Bagan continues to walk until arriving at his large, rundown mansion surrounded by a moat inhabited by a large number of alligators. Crossing the bridge built over the moat, Bagan opens the mansion's door and precedes to shove Lucille inside before pointing to a refrigerator filled with chunks of bloody meat neatly packed inside of a large plastic bag with the words "Former Cook" labeled on it." Now that we're home, I want you to cook me something to eat. The meats and spices are in the kitchen over their."


@Lost Valentine
 
Nerwen Greenleaf
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Room 101


Nerwen cautiously and hesitantly ate her food, still not trusting anybody not to try killing her. But it was too late since she had already eaten a piece of fruit given to her. She doubted they would let her starve to death anyway which was a pity in and of itself. No can't let the moneybags shrivel up and die. That would be too cruel. She snickered to herself at her thoughts and noticed the new girl seemed more awake now. "What color is your bracelet?" she asked Lilith. "Mine is yellow and black. Apparently they stand for inexperienced which is yellow and black which is illegal." @PokemonGirl
 
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