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Post by Head Demon Maxxis on Aug 28, 2010 18:32:26 GMT -5
Maxxis had been listening to boring stock brokers talk endlessly about stocks, bonds, and crap like that. He'd rather be roasting in the flames of Hell right about now, would be less torture. Finally, fed up, he got up and went into his office where he found a note waiting for him. On it were a list of names, written in blood. He sighed, he hated this part of his job, this leading teenagers around by the nose. Sure, the end result was great, with more people coming to Hell, but the middle portion? Yeah, hated it. Finally, he got up and wandered into the courtyard, which was riddled with holes and dead bodies. It was being renovated. The decor wasn't depressing enough apparently. Who knew, right?
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Post by Olivia Palmer on Aug 28, 2010 18:41:56 GMT -5
The last thing Liv remembered were rushes of pain entering her body. Her death had been instant with the number of bullets the scorned ex-wife had shot into her.
She opened her eyes and glanced around. It looked like the set of a low-budget horror film. There were bodies everywhere. Liv quickly scanned the area looking for anyone else. She spotted someone. A man. A sly smile reached her lips.
She didn't know where she was or why she had left her party, but if this guy knew she'd find out soon enough. She was still in the dress she wore at her party. It was a sleeveless, tight, satin dress black dress with a dark blue sweeetheart top. Her blonde hair was down at her shoulders and she wasn't aware, but the dress had fifteen bullet holes covering it with fresh blood.
Her black heels clicked on the ground as she stepped over bodies to get to the man. She bit her lip and thought showtime. She started to fake cry, not a lot just enough for her eyes to glisten.
"Where am I? I was at my party and now...what's going on?" she said quietly. She covered her mouth with her hand faking shock and fear.
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Post by Head Demon Maxxis on Aug 28, 2010 18:56:32 GMT -5
"Where am I? I was at my party and now...what's going on?" she said quietly. She covered her mouth with her hand faking shock and fear. Maxxis smiled and just walked past her, properly ignoring her and walking to the back of the courtyard, sitting down in the throne-like chairs at the top of the room. He waited a few minutes, to give her time to adjust herself and then raised his head, "Are you done?" he asked, an eyebrow raised. |
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Post by Olivia Palmer on Aug 28, 2010 19:07:40 GMT -5
This guy was not a normal guy she thought. She pouted, not giving up trying to manipulate him. She stepped towards his throne, carefully not stepping on bodies as to not damage her heels.
"I just want to know where I am! My dad is a big-time lawyer, if you're kidnapping me he'll sue you so hard that your grandkids will be bankrupt," she said feinting tears in her eyes again.
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Post by Head Demon Maxxis on Aug 28, 2010 19:10:19 GMT -5
"I just want to know where I am! My dad is a big-time lawyer, if you're kidnapping me he'll sue you so hard that your grandkids will be bankrupt," she said feinting tears in her eyes again. He merely smiled, "And that might be a workable bluff for you ... that is, of I had grandkids, or even kids or hell, even were alive but more importantly, if you were still alive but your not sweet cheeks. Your daddy is probably at home right now toasting the fact your finally out his hair..." |
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Post by Olivia Palmer on Aug 28, 2010 19:14:03 GMT -5
Liv crossed her arms. She dropped her act, her mind elsewhere than playing with this guy.
"What? Are you saying that I'm dead?" Liv asked trying to remember the party more clear. She had been slipping champagne with her newest conquest, Matt. There had been a disturbance, then loud noises, then pain, then nothing.
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Post by Head Demon Maxxis on Aug 28, 2010 19:23:22 GMT -5
"What? Are you saying that I'm dead?" He laughed ... and laughed. "Dead? No, my dear. You are more than dead, you're in hell," he said, watching her face for some sort of reaction. This was his favorite part; watching the horror and terror seep in. Sure, it was a horrible thing to get joy out of it, but he was a demon after all! |
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Post by Olivia Palmer on Aug 28, 2010 19:29:44 GMT -5
She sighed. Well where else was she going to go, certainly not heaven. I gave up that seat before elementary school she thought letting a smile cross her lips. Those were the good old days.
She glanced down at the holes in her dress. A perfectly good dress, ruined.
"What now?" she asked with a bored tone. If this was hell, where were the hellish aspects?
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Post by Head Demon Maxxis on Aug 28, 2010 19:40:15 GMT -5
"What now?" she asked with a bored tone. "Now.... we wait, there are three other new recruits coming besides you... You should be grateful to be here. It was either here or the bright 'happy' place above," he said, looking like he might puke at the very thought of being in Heaven instead. |
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Post by Olivia Palmer on Aug 28, 2010 19:43:20 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes. She hated waiting. The only time she allowed it to happen when it was a part of one of her games. She pulled down her dress, but it didn't make the holes any better.
"Is this part of hell? Because the least you could do is get me a new dress," She said.
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Post by Amelia Windheart on Aug 29, 2010 14:18:03 GMT -5
Amelia strutted past the other girl, straight up to who seemed to be in charge here. "Um, where am I?" She grumbled.
The last thing she remembered was the sharp pain of the knife in her chest.. maybe this was some weird dream.
Her tank was shredded from the knife, which was disappointing. Her tiny shorts advertised her legs, and her heels accented them. All in all, she looked like a playboy centerfold.
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Post by Head Demon Maxxis on Aug 29, 2010 17:40:51 GMT -5
He laughed, so hard till there was actual tears screaming down his face.
"Right, I'll get right on that for you .... getting you a new dress," he said, rolling his eyes, like that would ever happen.
As the other girl spoke, he got up and walked over, "Look around you, where do you think you are?" he asked, snapping his fingers in front of her face. Truly, it still got to him that people could be so unbelieving that they could be in hell after the lives they'd lived.
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Post by Olivia Palmer on Aug 29, 2010 21:44:29 GMT -5
Liv looked the slut up and down. Classy she thought. She glared at the guy. She then found an empty stone and plopped down. She checked her nails, well at least they still looked good.
"You really think you'd end anywhere else wearing that," Liv said under her breath to the other girl.
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Post by Samantha Wells on Aug 30, 2010 20:19:57 GMT -5
Sam woke with a start, her hand immediately grasping at her chest. A bullet hole in her shirt, which was covered in her blood. But she was alive, that was something. But a look around at her new surroundings put some doubt in her mind on that score.
She got to her feet, cautiously approaching the small group she saw formed, but not saying anything at first. She wanted to see how this played out.
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Post by Head Demon Maxxis on Aug 31, 2010 19:07:43 GMT -5
He motioned the new girl that just popped in over to them.
"3 more people should be showing up and then we can start... Why don't you all go in there," he said, pointing to a room that just blinked into existence, "And change.... though I'm sure its not what your used to but it will have to do for now..... till you earn something better."
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