The Kazeraikou mansion [NDE]

[CATBUG!]

Lisa blushed as mao mentioned her attitude, she would hide her face behind the long sleeves of her gown as Gosei sat away from her. She wanted to move toward him, but he told her to stay still. She would as best she could. She looked at him with the feeling of love in her heart growing as she watched him speak to this strange girl. She couldn’t stand the sight of her master with her. The teeth in her mouth changed to sharp points most like a sharks mouth, but they were hidden behind the sleeves. She wanted to destroy this girl. No one but her could have her masters love! Any who tried would become food for her and become a new appearance for her. From behind the sleeves a delicate voice would speak up. “Lord Gosei… May I be excused please? Turn to walk around out front?”

[Fui]

Chuunin Talk

[/div]Raised eye brow and a look of confusion about the woman Gosei had with him. If it as the same woman, how come she had changed her form... "Lord Gosei, Is this the same lady from the tower? The one that was cuffed? She looks...different." Upon hearing his advice for the chuunins though Mao's mind would shift to take in what she was being told. Okay, that sounds good to me. If needs be though I can defend my self... Intense strength and a chakra scalpel make a painful combination if push comes to shove." Mao gave a little chuckle, she wasn't normally the type to hype herself up but she was proud of her getting the chuunin requirements.

Suddenly the girl spoke out to the lord kage.

“Lord Gosei… May I be excused please? Turn to walk around out front?”

Mao looked towards Gosei not wanting to interrupt or speak out of term but should he really let a captive roam the grounds? Of course Mao didn't know anything about the directive seal that had been placed upon the captive.

[Solus]

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learly the girl was excited to get involved in something as interesting as the Chuunin Exams. Yes, it is the same person, she is a shapeshifter. That is why she looks different.” The Godaime explained., waving his hand at his captive without actually looking at her. It was long overdue for Lisa to learn her place at Gosei’s feet. ”That is very true. But try to keep defending yourself as a last resource. That way, when you actually start fighting, you get a shot at surprising your opponent on your first swing. Will of Kratos is dangerous when the opponent is expecting a normal punch the first time.” Gosei said from experience, having seen Kitsuné fight with the style Mao referred to.

As soon as Lisa opened her mouth and one letter came out it would happen. Instantly the seal on her neck would activate, starting to suck out the chakra of the helpless girl and converting them into paralyzing and incredibly hurting shocks. They would continue for six seconds. If the girl did not manage to stop violating one of the directives, which she clearly had done when she tried to speak up against Gosei’s orders, she would fall unconscious in six seconds. ”This is your punishment, never disobey me again.” Gosei would say to his captive.

It was slightly emberassing to have this happen in front of his guest but that was a downside of the Directive Seal, it would activate when the directives were violated, not exactly when Gosei wanted them to. ”I am sorry for you having to see this disciplinary action.” He apologized, watching quite calmly how the girl writhed in pain. What emotion he was connecting to this sight was impossible to read behind the calm mask of his face. If one was to break through the façade however they would see that he secretly enjoyed the sight of a captured enemy in pain.

[CATBUG!]

The pain was intense, worse then any training her mother had prepared her for, it hurt as her body went limp wracked by as the directive seal activated. She would only whimper as she fell to the floor, in such intense pain. Her body couldn’t handle the pain and shifted from her appearance to one that had once pleased gosei,in an attempt to please him again. But this version had clothing on. She laid there, her body convulsing with pain as she wondered what she had done wrong to her master. She wouldn’t move, or make a sound she didn’t dare try to move away, for fear of being hurt again.

[Fui]

Surprise

[/div]he surprise on Mao's face was rather extradorinary as she noticed the woman writhing and wriggling in pain. Her hands clenched into fists.. others in pain....it was not something she enjoyed seeing in all honesty. It is why she learned medical ninjutsu, so she could help those in pain but this was Lord Gosei's doing and she was a captive.. clearly she had tried to do something wrong. This thought was later confirmed as he spoke.

During the lady's fits Mao had almost blanked what he said about the chuunin exams and she would try to act like nothing had happened. "Y..y..yes lord Gosei... Good point... and Don't worry. This is a shinobi land after all plus I'm going to the chuunin exams. I'm bound to see a lot worse happen at some point." This still un settled Mao a little bit and she didn't exactly hide it in her face, she didn't want Gosei to think she was weak but she also wasn't a stone faced ninja..and she never felt that to be a weakness...

[Solus]

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himpering the girl convulsed on the floor, probably wondering what she had done wrong. By disobeying his specific orders she had activated the seal, yet, she remained still, taking the pain with a minimal amount of auditory expression of her suffering. She laid silent, whether because of the shock or because she remembered her orders the Godaime did not know. In desperation she then changed her appearance again, going against Gosei’s orders a second time. Clearly her silent attitude was a result of shock as she was having a big problem with complying. The shape shifting was apparently some kind of technique and since the girl had not ceased disobeying the obedience directive the seal would continue zapping. This time however she would fall unconscious.

”Well, I guess that’s that…” the Medic murmured, looking at the limp silhouette on his floor. Hopefully Lisa would learn from this experience. The girl mentioned the Chuunin exams and what the average ninja would see in a life time. There the girl was somehow correct. ”Indeed. Despite messiness of what you just saw, perhaps it is a good thing that you observed this. Maybe this will help you not to flinch where others might if something happens during the exams, for there is nothing that can prepare you for horror other than having faced it.” He concluded and explained. The reasoning was logical, yet very unsettling at the same time. Outside Sir Pounce'a'lot would react to an invisible call, unintelligible and inaudible to all others and leave.

[Solus]

~Enter with Cedany and Sir Pounce’a’lot!

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hile he had been away many craftsmen had moved into the area, finalizing the overhaul of the mansion. It had turned out way better than Gosei had anticipated. High walls now rose up behind a moat, finally properly fencing him off from the real world properly. No more people climbing his fence. Finally. It looked like a fairy tale castle from this distance with the towers and roofs covered with a small amount of alabaster snow. Still wearinghis white kosode and hakama with a purple trim to contain as much heat as possible the cold would however not be a problem for him. The same could probably not be said about his captive, he would have to tend to that soon. His headband, attached to a long blue strip of cloth was tied around his forehead, the two long ends of the headband cascading down in his ivory hair. The only thing he had changed about his outfit is that instead of blue shinobi sandals he now wore blue snow boots.

His pockets were overflowing from not only his own items but also the ones he took from his captive, carrying 22 kunai, 4 smoke, 14 frag, 4 smoke and 4 stun grenades, 28 loose exploding tags and 40 senbon, of which ten had explosive tags wrapped around them. Then there were his items that were not weapons, a Yukigakure headband, 3 blood clot pills, 4 soldier pills, 2 small scrolls, an amazing quality world map, a lensatic compass, 9 zipties, sniper goggles with anti-flash lenses, lie detector lenses, X-ray vision and Conditions Viewing Vision built in, a second set of sniper goggles with 5x zooming vision, underwater vision, night vision and anti flash lenses built in and manacles with impossible locks. All of these were still hidden out of sight, spread out between his cobalt haori and a pouch, two butt bags and a triple scroll size pouch all attached to his sash at his back. The sash itself contained his superior quality battle fan and gasmask with E-type filter. Then there also were his four wireless radios. Around his left wrist he wore what looked like a cobalt and gold ornate bracelet. Few however knew that inside the bracelet 57 senbon were neatly arranged, ready to be pulled out for battle or acupuncture at any given moment.

Casting an invisibility spell on himself and his captive Gosei would obscure himself and the area around him from sight. His clone might still be here with visitors and they would not have to see this. Untying the rope he would release the captive from the carapace as they approached the front gate. The drawbridge was lowered over the broad moat, allowing the mount to cross and enter the courtyard. Lifting the girl up in his arms, one under her back and the other under her knees he would dismount and carry her inside, Through the commons, passing those there unseen and then down the stairs to the basement. Here he would lay the girl on the ground for a second to unlock and open a hidden door before picking her up again and carrying her inside, closing the door behind them. This was also the point where the Genmaster lifted the blinding Genjutsu. The girl was inside now, she had no idea probably of how she got here and with the door being hidden there would be no clear way out either.

They stood in what could only be described as a torture room. There were various kinds of devices, shackles on the walls, cages, an iron maiden, a rack, a fire place that was not lit but contained brands and various smaller devices such as vises, thumb screws, thongs and much, much more. Only a preview of what might await her. Carrying her past the only door visible they would enter a new room. It consisted of a corridor and four doors. Walking to the end of the corridor he would open the closest door with his foot, revealing an empty padded cell on the other end of the door. At least it was warm here. He would put the girl on the floor and pull the gag from her mouth. ”So you want to be warm?” He asked, hoping she had remembered his earlier statement.

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Gosei:

Invisibility Sphere [10]
Rank: "C"
Skill: GenJutsu
Effect: This Jutsu functions like Invisibility, except that this Jutsu confers invisibility upon all creatures within 10 meters of the recipient.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: Affects anyone within the area. The user is able to perform this technique on themselves. The duration of this technique lasts for 5 minutes per class level. This technique may be negated. The center of the effect is mobile with the recipient. Those affected by this Jutsu can see each other and themselves as if unaffected by the Jutsu. Any affected creature moving out of the area becomes visible, but creatures moving into the area after the Jutsu is performed do not become invisible. Affected creatures (other than the recipient) who attack negate the invisibility only for themselves. If the Jutsu recipient attacks, the Invisibility Sphere ends.
Limit: Must know the Glamour Perception. Must know Invisibility.

OOC:

Hnnng, just not enough room to buy all I want o.o Well, here is everything I can buy so far:

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Alchemical Laboratory, Fancy
Rank: "A"
Type: Main, Room, 1 Stronghold Space, Craftsman Room
Effect: An advanced laboratory to help Alchemists create concoctions.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: With this laboratory, the alchemist has every tool they may need at their ready disposal. This includes the things described in Alchemical Laboratory, Basic, plus an even broader of tools. The walls of this place is covered with blackboards upon which all sorts of obscure notes can be scrawled. The floor is made of rough tile, all the easier to clean chemical spills off while not being too slick to cause slips in such situations. The room includes four basins, each which has a barrel (Keg, Large (Overview)) of water suspended over it, complete with a tap to permit easy access at all times. An emergency barrel (Keg, Large (Overview)) mounted on a hinged platform can be tilted to pour water over a person in case of emergency. A single Alchemist using this laboratory and having its resources all to himself receives a +20 circumstance bonus to their Alchemy. Alternatively, up to 4 alchemists can share this space at the same time, and they each receive a +10 circumstance bonus on their Alchemy skill.
Limit: Must be created by a Construction Crafter.
Cost: 30,000 Ryo

Common Area, Fancy
Rank: "A"
Type: Main, Room, 1 Stronghold Space, Craftsman Room
Effect: Describe a type of shared lounge, most often found in dormitories.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: This room features polished stone or wood floors with comfortable benches. The walls bear impressive murals and sound-dampening curtains. It might serve as a waiting room, a general meeting area, or an all-purpose room. Purchase this component multiple times if you want a larger common area.
Limit: Must be created by a Construction Crafter.
Cost: 30,000 Ryo

Servants' Quarters
Rank: "C"
Type: Main, Room, 1 Stronghold Space, Craftsman Room
Effect: Servants' quarters are those parts of a building, traditionally in a private house, which contain the domestic offices and staff accommodation.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: These are basic, no-nonsense living quarters. Six slots exist in each such component, separated by thin walls that give the occupants some small semblance of privacy. Each slot has enough room for a bed, a chest of drawers (Keg, Medium (Overview)) with a small mirror atop it, a small table, and a chair. The furnishing and flooring are all rough but serviceable. Personal decorations hang from the walls. This component includes a privy, though it need not be attached or adjacent to the servants’ quarters. If you need a greater capacity, purchase this component multiple times. For especially important servants such as a butler, it’s appropriate to put them in a basic bedroom or even a basic bedroom suite.
Limit: Must be created by a Construction Crafter.
Cost: 4,000 Ryo

Trophy Hall, Basic
Rank: "C"
Type: Main, Room, 1 Stronghold Space, Craftsman Room
Effect: A room for the keeping and exhibition of trophies.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: This glorified storage space allows you to display trophies won in your expeditions and adventures. Most trophies hang from the walls, while others line tables scattered throughout the room. If you need a greater capacity, you can purchase this component multiple times.
Limit: Must be created by a Construction Crafter.
Cost: 10,000 Ryo

Portcullis
Rank: "A"
Type: Main, Room, 0 Stronghold Space, Door
Effect: A portcullis is a latticed grille made of wood, metal or a combination of the two.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: A grating of iron hung over the gateway of a fortified place and lowered between grooves to prevent passage.
Limit: Must be created by a Construction Crafter.
Cost: +10,000 Ryo

2x
Drawbridge
Rank: "S"
Type: Main, Room, 0 Stronghold Space, Door
Effect: A drawbridge or draw-bridge is a type of movable bridge typically associated with the entrance of a castle surrounded by a moat.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: The word drawbridge commonly refers to all types of movable bridges, such as bascule bridges, vertical-lift bridges and swing bridges.
Limit: Must be created by a Construction Crafter.
Cost: +15,000 Ryo

Total cost: 114,000 Ryo

All striked through components in the house have not been purchased yet. The others that have not been bought or striked through are all thanksgiving event and advent contest rewards vouchers.

[Father 'Suke]

Transaction done

[Cedany]

The beauty of the home was not recognized by Gosei’s unwilling companion, Cedany having absolutely no idea that they were even nearing their destination until she felt herself being picked up. Her sensation of touch seemed to be the only thing that kept her sane during her trip over, the lack of anything visual or auditory had been nothing short of horrifying. The brunette tensed when she was lifted, but couldn’t help but curl up a little and lean into the heat of his chest. Still she couldn’t stop her shivering either, the woman seriously questioning whether or not she’d last much longer if she was forced to remain in this cold.

It was difficult to think straight, but she tried to keep track of the turns as they moved through the house. It ended up being a waste though, as she simply couldn’t keep track of it in her current state. She could hardly even feel anything at this point, so numb thanks to the cold. Still when she was sat down on the floor for a moment she tried to blindly scramble away, but wasn’t able to make it far before she was lifted again. Suddenly she could see and she visibly flinched at the change, olive orbs darting around and taking everything in. At first she was glad her vision had returned, until she realized the room was filled with torture devices. Quietly she whimpered as closed her eyes again for a moment, trying not to think about the obvious implications of the room.

Cedany was glad to be taken away from it, but the cell she was laid down in wasn’t much comfort. “Fu… Fuck off,” she hissed, voice wavering somewhat because of her trembling. There wasn’t a lot of saliva remaining in her mouth thanks to the gag, but what she could muster she spat at the man’s feet after she sat up with a little difficulty in her weakened state. She scooted back to the wall as well, curling her knees up into herself as she tried to conserve what little body heat she had. All she had were the clothes on her back at this point since he took everything else: the beige coat, dark red sweater, grey leggings, and brown knee high boots were all that remained. It was all somewhat frozen as well, thanks to her dip in the ocean earlier.

[Solus]

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very time he lowered his grip on the girl she tried to scurry away. Blinded as she was the first time she couldn’t get far, but the second time she managed to most accurately spit at his feet before crawling into a corner. As fast as one could at least with wrists cuffed behind the back and ankles bound together. ”Wrong answer.” the Godaime would state calmly, grabbing the girl by her hair and forcefully dragging her to the centre of the tiny cell.

With a push against the girl’s shoulders he would position her on her back and he would produce a kunai from his own butt bag. With his free hand he would encircle her throat, pinning the young woman to the ground. Maneuvering the knife under the sweater he would suddenly raise his weapon, cutting through the lower part of the girl’s garment and exposing her bare stomach. Without saying a word he would trail the sharp tip of the weapon across her stomach for what appeared to be ages, although in reality it would only be a few minutes.”No warmth for you then.” The Godaime eventually concluded, cutting through the girls sweater all the way to the neck with the kunai. He would cut up the sleeves and shoulders of the sweater along with that of the coat, pulling all clothes from her upper body. Then there was the matter of her legging and boots. Gosei kind of liked the boots, and the zip tie made it impossible to remove the boots without destroying them permanently. Thus he would resolve to cutting off the legging and leaving the boots as they were.

The kunai would return to the pouch and Gosei would use his free hand to collect the clothes and throw them outside through the still open cell door. Still holding the girl by the neck he would now drag her to the wall opposite to the door. There two shackles hung from the wall. Each would go around one of her lower arms, above the rigid cuffs so the girl could not reach the locks of these new shackles in the first place. The placement had been deliberate, the shackles were up too high for the girl to be able to lay down. Only kneeling, sitting and standing would be among the options. Getting away from the wall further than twenty centimeters would be impossible. With a lustful glance in his eyes he would look at the naked and helpless pretty creature as he let go of her and stood up. ”Last chance to apologize and make amends.”

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Gosei:

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[Cedany]

Glaring up at the other until her hair was grabbed, she yelped in pain as she was grabbed by her hair and dragged into the middle of the small cell. Despite her best attempts to resist following his lead, the brunette soon found herself on her back. For a moment she froze when she caught a glint on the blade, snapping out of it when she felt the hand around her throat and struggling to pull away until her sweater was cut and she felt the cool metal of the kunai on her stomach. Then she didn’t dare move, hardly even breathed since she didn’t want her flesh to be sliced along the point. At any moment her life could be ended and she knew it, the genin hardly able to remain clam throughout all of this.

Her eyes fell shut at some point as she pressed her head hard back against the floor, trying to think of anything besides this mess she had landed herself in. They only reopened when he finally spoke again, widening further when her sweater and coat were cut off. “W-wait! What the hell are you doing?!” Cedany snapped at him as she tried to squirm away from the blade, not struggling quite as violently as she wanted to since she doubted she’d get any sort of medical attention should she get injured. The kunoichi felt as if her heart was about to break a rib with how hard it was pounding, stripped down to her undergarments of white lace and her boots.

Despite the grasp on her neck and the pain it caused, she tried to pull away a lot more violently when the kunai was put away. It was difficult to breathe but she didn’t care, knowing that things would just get worse and worse the longer she was in captivity here. Cedany knew that they probably wouldn’t even realize she was missing for some time since they thought she was attending the Chuunin Exams, which only added to the building helpless feeling. Soon she found herself shackled to the wall, kneeling and glaring up at Gosei as he stood. Instead of saying anything her answer came in the form of a swift and merciless headbutt, straight into the man’s groin because of the anger the fueled her when she spotted the lustful glint in his eyes.

“Get me new clothes,” she demanded hotly, despite being in no position to be dishing out orders.

[Solus]

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nce again she showed defiance. At least the girl had had the sense to remain still when he had cut up her clothing, only to return to full resistance once the weapon had been put away. If looks could kill the olivine glance cast in his direction from her kneeling position would have sent Gosei straight to the ninth circle of hell. Just in time the Kazeraikou would manage to step back, leaving the girls head to sail forward until the shackles from the wall were at their maximum reach and her head butt was rendered ineffective.

Still fiery she did not even ask for clothes, she demanded. Infuriated by her earlier attack Gosei would strike out with the back of his hand, hitting the girl on the right cheek with slap that echoed through the small cell. Unlike he had earlier she would be in no position to dodge. And unlike the girl earlier he had plenty of saliva left, which he would spit in her face. ”Not until you learn better manners!” He would move towards the door, looking over his shoulder at the nigh naked girl. With her hands pinned behind her back she not able to wipe his spit off her face and had his ‘attack’ succeeded it would now be dripping down her face. ”I will give you some thinking time.”

With an ominous sound he would the solid steel door, cascading the young woman in silence and darkness again, though this time it was real. On the outside he would once again form handseals for a lock seal with an alert function, locking the door shut and turning his ring once again into the key. It would be around 7 o’clock in the evening and thus be time for dinner soon. For a second he pondered on getting something for his captive, but he would quickly dismiss that notion. She would need to be punished for her transgressions anyway. In the hallway there was a thermostat. Calculating how long the girl would be alone Gosei would use his experience as a medic and turn it down to a temperature she would easily be able to survive but which would certainly be incredibly far from comfortable.

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Gosei:

Observation 110 SP including bonuses. We could do a skill check but statistically the chance of me winning the skill check for predicting your headbutt is 100%

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For the others in here, I shall be making separate posts for my clone to keep the Mao/Data RP and this one separate and not confusing ^^

[Cedany]

0/10

Reitouhyou (Cold Storage)
Rank: D
Skill: Passive
Effect: Resistance to cold.
Special: --
Drawback: This applies only to natural weather and offers no resistance against chakra based techniques that effect the weather or cause coldness.
Description: Due to their inherent ability to manipulate cold temperatures the Kaishin have built a resistance to natural cold. This allows them to not be effected by cold climates. This is often characterized by the Kaishin not dressing for the weather due to the fact that they do not feel the cold as a normal person would.
Limit: Must be a Kaishin.

The young woman drew back to try avoiding the back of his hand, but wasn’t able to move far enough away to get out of his reach. Grunting in pain when the back of his hand collided with her cheek, her head turned beneath the force and an angry red mark was left in its wake. Her fists clenched tightly behind her back and she was still dazed when she suddenly heard him spitting and immediately after felt the warm, thick liquid land atop the reddened flesh. She turned to glare up at him again, a low warning growl escaping her despite not being able to follow through with the threat.

She didn’t say anything as he left, not wanting to discourage him from leaving her alone. Soon as she was alone she sighed, trying to think of how she would be able to escape this mess. First thing first, she turned and wiped the saliva off her cheek and onto her shoulder, able to at least manage that much. Still Cedany shivered from the cold, her exposed flesh littered in goose bumps. A scowl formed on her lips at the mere thought of him trying to use the cold as a form of punishment- she worked with ice all of the time, she should be able to withstand this.

This was nothing compared to the below freezing temperatures she usually worked with, it was simply that she usually dressed far warmer. For a long while she concentrated on trying to slip her hands out of the shackles, her wrists gradually turning black and blue from the bruising she was inflicting on herself. The pain she ignored, able to deal with this much. Her main concern was how cold she felt, not exactly a medical expert and not knowing that this temperature was actually safe for her.

More or less Cedany meditated, concentrating on the unique bloodline that coursed through her veins. The longer she thought upon how much she worked with the cold, the less she felt like she was slowly freezing to death. It was another form of defiance as well, the woman refusing to rely on that bastard Gosei for something as simple as heat. Every chance she got to go against him she would take, at this point. Quietly she sung to herself as well, various songs that she had picked up over the years because she felt as if the silence was driving her insane. At the very least, she could hear herself this time around.

Gradually her shivering seemed to disperse, the Kaishin feeling less and less cold over time despite the temperature remaining low. It was still hardly bearable, especially when she lost her concentration it just seemed to get colder again. She knew it was possible for people of her bloodline to resist the cold from experience, it was a skill that she had foolishly put off. Now though, she hadn’t a whole lot else to do but continue kneeling against the wall and think. The longer she spent trying to shrug off the cold, the easier it seemed to be. The difficult part was keeping it consistent, really.

[Nekomata Minh]

+10

Learned

[Solus]

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ery threatening, a growl from an unarmed and manacled little lady. The thought of this had returned Gosei’s mind the following morning. She challenged him in a way that he had not been challenged in for a long time. He could of course just use mind affecting Genjutsu to immediately bring her under his sway but somehow that did not seem to be appropriate for this case. Going down the basement stairs he would once again open the expertly hidden door and lock it behind him immediately after passing.

In his hands he carried a small bowl. Inside there was a warm porridge, far from tasty but it would give his prisoner a full feeling and sustain her. He wore similar clothes and arms to the ones he had donned yesterday, the only thing he had added to his appearance was a little reference book detailing many torture methods. Entering the prisoner section of his basement he would first turn on the thermostat once he noticed that his breath was forming little clouds, and then turn on the lights. This would probably wake the girl if she had managed to sleep and blind her. Opening the door to her cell he would assess her current condition. First thing he noticed was that she looked unaffected by the cold.

She had no goose bumps, was not shivering and her skin had a healthy colour. It seemed that she had some ingrained resistance to the cold. A short pull at the corner of his mouth was the only show of Gosei’s annoyance at this. On the other hand he was pleased to see that her wrists were bruised from a clearly failed attempt to escape the manacles. By his calculations she had not eaten in over twelve hours so despite the lack of taste the bowl of porridge would probably look inviting. ”Wakey wakey. Do you want anything to eat?”

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Gosei:

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[Cedany]

At some point the girl fell silent from her singing, finding the most comfortable spot she could as she leaned back against the wall a little. Thanks to the shackles and manacles, she wasn’t able to relax fully back against the padded surface. It helped that the cold had stopped bothering her though, so at the very least she no longer felt as if she was freezing. A few times throughout the night she woke, having to change her position since her arms kept cramping up behind her. It wasn’t the best sleep of her life, but at least it was some sort of rest for her to recover from everything that had transpired.

The sudden flood of light roused her from her sleep, her eyes opening because of the sudden change only to slam back shut again. Quietly she cursed as she worked on getting her eyes to adjust to the influx of light, missing the man’s annoyed expression completely. She noticed the scent of the porridge before olive orbs adjusted enough to actually see it. Her stomach ached, the woman not having eaten anything since before she left Yuki no Kuni. So despite wanting nothing more than to spit at him again, she hesitantly nodded her head.

“Water, too… And I need to use the bathroom,” Cedany grumbled quietly, clenching and unclenching her fists behind her back to get the feeling back in them from the awkward position she had slept in. Her voice sounded strained as well, only making her need for something to drink more obvious. It was a strange thing for her to crave, considering that she could usually just create it, but with the manacles on it wasn’t exactly an option. Her gaze dropped as she found it too difficult to keep eye contact at the moment, mostly because of the shame. The brunette didn’t dare use the same demanding tone that she had the night before, not wanting to piss the man off again so she could get what she wanted.

[Solus]

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Learning:

Sense Motive
Rank: "E"
Skill: Skill
Effect: User is skilled at detecting falsehoods and true intentions.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: A successful check lets the user avoid from being bluffed or lied to (see the Acting Skill). The user can also use this skill to determine when "something is up" (that is, something odd is going on) or access someone's trustworthiness.
Hunch: This use of the skill involves making a gut assessment of the social situation. The user can get the feeling from another's behavior that something is wrong, such as when they are talking to an imposter. Alternatively, the user can get the feeling that someone is trustworthy. Very Difficult Difficulty.
Sense Enchantment: User can tell that someone's behavior is being influenced by an Enchantment effect even if that person is not aware of it. The usual check is Very Difficult, but if the target is dominated, the check is Difficult because of the limited range of the target's activities.
Discern Secret Message: The user may use Sense Motive to detect a hidden message transmitted by Acting. In this case the Check is opposed by the Acting check. For each piece of information relating to the message the user is missing takes a -10 penalty to the check. If the success is by 20 or less, the user knows that something hidden is being communicated, but cannot learn anything specific. If the check is beaten by 25 or more, the user intercepts and understands the message. If the check is failed by 20 or less, the user does not detect anything. If the fail is by 25 or more, they might infer false information.

Cannot roll multiple times except for each Acting check made against the user. Each time learned user gets 1 die roll to increase the skill.
Limit: ---

4 times learned.
31 skill points at time of learning

+1 per roll due to Con-Artist trait

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oe eyed the woman would look up at him, giving him a good look at her beautiful olive green eyes. Clearly she craved for food, that much was clear when she specifically looked at the food. She asked for two more things, her voice slightly parched, denoting her need for the liquid. It was better than yesterday, but she grumbled the words she spoke and he was certainly missing a few other. Was she truly starting to submit or was she simply holding back to get from him what she wanted before the hostility would resume?

With a tired sigh Gosei would turn around and move to the torture room, placing the bowl on in the cage in the centre of that room before returning to the cell. He would unshackle her from the wall, but deliberately left the manacles on, holding the rigid part to force her to her feet. ”No. I am missing a magic word and you addressed me improperly.” He would push her forward as he held the cuffs, either forcing her to hop in the direction he wanted her to go or dragging her along depending on how much she decided to comply. Not that she had much choice, the Kazeraikou was far stronger. Ominously they ended up in the torture room.

On one of the walls there was a large basin at waist height filled with water. Forcefully he would simply position the girl against it. Raising her hands as he held the rigid manacles he would manoeuvre her head in the opposite direction until it was submerged. At a certain point she would show signs of running out of air, he would wait just a few seconds more before raising her head again from the basin, allowing her access to that precious air. ”Second chance. Ask again nicely.”

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[Cedany]

For a moment she squirmed as he left the room, not having any idea what Gosei was doing. For a moment she was actually relieved as he undid her shackles, thinking that he was actually complying with her requests. But that was quickly squashed as the other verbally denied her, a frown pulling at the corners of her lips. Quietly she cursed as she was pushed forwards, hopping along more because she was worried about her shoulders dislocating if she was dragged with her arms at an awkward angle. “At least untie my ankles,” she tried a different request, hating how she was forced to jump like this.

It felt like a lump was forming in her throat when she realized that they were going into the torture room, clearly fearing the devices that littered the room. At least she was led to the water… But again any semblance of relief was crushed as he lifted the manacles and forced her to bend forwards into the water. Cedany got all the water she wanted and then some, gulping down a few mouthfuls before struggling as she felt her lungs screaming for air. When she finally pulled back up she gasped for air and coughed as she panted heavily, her hair drenched and matted to her flesh as well as her bra.

Oh how she wanted to glare at him, to tear him to shreds at the moment. But she resisted the urge, instead going along with it for a little bit to satisfy some basic needs. “Can I please use the restroom and eat?” Cedany couldn’t help but pause for a moment there, struggling to tack on one more word, “Master.” That damn title made her feel sick, but she could stomach it. She had to.

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or a tiny bit of freedom she had begged as she had hopped to the torture chamber. Not that he would comply, last he wanted was to have to run around after her. At least she seemed to have a sense of self-preservation, meaning that he could capitalize on that to turn her to his side and make her his over time. Maybe it would take days, weeks or perhaps even years. Gosei had all the time he needed and more. As he raised her from the water she would cough and gasp for air, giving him a nice sight of her heaving her chest. Her entire upper body was drenched now and her hair clung to her visage in long wet strips.

She looked away as she spoke, but the words themselves were satisfactory, although not spoken obediently enough yet. But it was a nice first step. He would pat her cheek two times approvingly, before using his free hand to brush some of the hairs out of her face and behind her ears. ”Good girl.” Leading her to the cage where the bowl still stood he would force her manacles down, pushing her again in a kneeling position before he let go. ”Eat first, the restroom will come after. The bowl was just standing there on the floor, no spoon whatsoever and the girl’s hands would remain cuffed behind her back. That was how this was going to be.