dubstep || o, Orion's torture

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    Two RiverClanners for the price of one! Dang, things were going swell for Vanitas. He purred, looking at the snow leopard behind him, who he moved via knocking him out. He had accidentally dropped the body, though. Oh well. He stopped in an area near camp, tapping his paw against the snow leopard's face."Time to wake up, ragazzo." He hissed.


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    "Mirage...?" the leopard muttered, eyes opening just slightly as he was roused by a tapping against his face. Boy, did his helm hurt. He set a paw against his head and immediately the fur reminded him that he was still stuck in this place, trapped in an organic body... captured by the enemy. Orion hesitantly looked toward Vanitas... of course he wasn't the red Italian 'Bot... just another animal. He scrambled up, wincing at the pain the jostling caused for his head. He swallowed his fear - he was not scared, he would later insist. "Where am I?"

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    Mirage? Who the hell was that? The golden-eyes lion was taken aback for a few slight seconds before a grin came

    Unto his maw."You're in the Exiles, dear ragazzo. Now, are you going to cooperate?" He puffed.




    Orion knew the Exiles. Barely, but he knew they caused problems with everyone. Much like the Decepticons... His gaze hardened to a glare despite the pain in his head. "No. You think you can just do whatever you want with whoever you want?" He had noticed the look Vanitas gave when confused with Mirage, but he wasn't sure what would be able to replicate it. Maybe he could escape if he knew how to throw the creature off his guard.

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    Vanitas narrowed his eyes. Man, they couldn't play nice, could they? His lips curled into a snarl. "Okay, lad, here's the thing, you cooperate and things'll be better for you, okay? Last chance." his tone was bitter anyway.




    Orion dared a smirk. "How about I just leave now before you get yourself in any trouble?" He could play it cool, he could pretend he wasn't scared. He shouldn't have been scared, but he had reason to be. He had no idea how to defend himself in this body, he was sure he would not leave this unharmed. If only he had the Star Saber at least... unfortunately, he did not.

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    Vanitas' golden eyes narrowed in anger. Okay. No one really wanted to cooperate. As such, he would attempt to pin the snow leopard down, and bind him with rings of fire"SPEECH" TEXT




    Orion couldn't do much. He pulled at the bindings, but hissed when they actually burned his wrists. Great. He narrowed his blue and red eyes at Vanitas, but said nothing.

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    Vanitas let out a snicker, golden eyes gleaming. Good! The bindings worked."Silent, huh? That'll change."

    In order to cause pain, he tried making small black flames on his claws and raking it down Orion's soft belly.




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    Vanitas grinned, gently dancing his paws on Orion's shoulders. "Just some fun." He remarked. He unsheathed his claws, trying to dig them into the shoulder.