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Post by Comtesse de Tournay on May 16, 2014 1:52:38 GMT
 Credit for the RP goes to Lady Awkward In the land of Helios, the royalty is rotten. They are pampered and live in the lap of luxury. Luckily for Helios, they possess one of the strongest militaries in the world. Why lucky? Because many foreign countries have their sights set on the rich resources of the country. The leaders of Helios are terrible diplomats, making it difficult for them to form allies. It is becoming very costly to constantly defend their borders, and the king knows something must change if they are to keep their country from going broke. That is where the young royals and nobles come in. They are even worse than their parents and completely spoiled rotten to the core. The king knows that, as the future of Helios, they lack discipline. His solution is simple: force the young royals and nobles into military training. Each young royal/noble will be paired up with a member of the military to undergo a boot camp of sorts. After that, the royals and nobles, along with their partners, will form the Royal Rangers and follow orders from their colonel and captain. The merciless Colonel Drakos will run the camp, and then give the Royals and their partners their missions. The Royals
Naturally, the young royals and nobles are outraged by this arrangement, so they attempted to persuade their parents to stop such nonsense. Their cries fell on empty ears, however, thus they have conspired together to make the lives of their partners a living hell in hopes that they will prove to be too much for the military to handle. Over the course of multiple soirees, the princess plotted and planned with her fellow nobility. Little do the privileged youth know, their partners are just as reluctant to mentor them. The Soldiers
The soldiers all grew up commoners, scraping just to get by, and now they must train these spoiled brats? Outraged, they have also banded together to make the lives of their partners less than comfy. The man named captain of the Royal Rangers is especially irritated. He is a decorated officer worthy of a high position, not babysitting brats. So he too has rallied the soldiers to make life as difficult as possible for the nobility. Both groups are in for a rude awakening when they find out just how hardheaded their counterparts can be. Where will your loyalty fall? And which group, if either, can outsmart the other? Will the royals ever learn to grow up and take responsibility? Wait and see~ |
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Post by Comtesse de Tournay on May 16, 2014 1:55:31 GMT
RULES
✖Follow Forum Rules
✖No godmodding (no auto healing, auto hitting, etc.).
✖Notify myself or final_wolf if you are unable to post ahead of time through either a PM or in the OOC thread. Speaking of final_wolf she is also a captain for this thread.
✖This is a literate and up RP.
✖Please try to write at least two or three paragraphs.
✖To reserve a spot, send a PM titled "Reserving a Place" either to myself or final_wolf
✖To apply, send me or final_wolf your profile skeleton.
✖Use the OOC thread or brackets [[ ]] (( )) when needed, otherwise go to the OOC thread
✖No drama in OOC!
✖Romance is encouraged.
✖Lastly, be creative and have fun! If you ever have any ideas for the RP, just shoot us a message.
✖ I will add rules if I need to.
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Post by Comtesse de Tournay on May 16, 2014 2:05:31 GMT
FORT DOVER
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Post by final_wolf on May 16, 2014 23:32:23 GMT
Camui "Chaos" & Stray SummerField
Test your luck with me, I dare ya! & Do we really have to fight like this?
Stray was awake easily before the sun rose by about thirty minutes. He always was up before the sun. He liked to warm up his body before getting the day started, including his daily duties. The moment he got out of his bed he hit the floor and did fifty push up's and fifty sit up's. Once finished, he got dressed, made sure his uniform sat perfectly on him. His hair nicely combed. And then that is when he went to go wake up his brother, Chaos. "Chaos, it's time to get up." He shook Chaos' shoulders. Nothing. "Chaos, you know the royals and nobles are arriving today. We don't want to do a shitty job."
With that, Chaos awoke. "Yea yea, I hear ya. Damn royals and nobles. Know what though! I have been hearing so much about them it kind of makes me glad I get to work with one." It was amazing that he had just been asleep a few short moments ago. He was already annoyed and up. As if he was already holding a healthy conversation with his twin. Chaos started to dress as he continued to vent about them. "Seriously do we look like babysitters for the high and mighty? Don't they have nannies for that or something?" He combed his hair but it wasn't quite as neat as Stray's. Let alone his uniform did not lay perfectly like his brother's either. "Oh that reminds me." Chaos then grinned. "I have the perfect idea for our duties today."
"No. Whatever it is, no." Stray walked over to Chaos and helped to straighten his uniform. "Our duties have already been assigned we can't just ignore them."
"Sure we can." Chaos grinned. "Look I want to stand guard at the tower by the gates. I want to see each noble and royal that passes through. Especially our Prince. I heard some rumors on him that he' as large as a pig." Chaos shoved Stray away as the two of them walked out of their room heading towards the dinning hall for breakfast.
Stray had already had the chance to overlook the portfolio's of who was coming and who wasn't. He saw the pictures of them too. "That isn't nice to say such things about our Prince, Chaos." Stray knew them to be true rumors, but he was their Prince after all. They had to show the utmost respect for the royal children and the nobles. They weren't that lucky to be that high class and that was just fine with Stray. He didn't think he'd be able to live a life like that. No...he thought he could, but he would have to live that life without Chaos. He had gotten a promotion back at the last fort they were at. He turned it down because he and Chaos would have had to be split up. There was no way he was going to split up with his twin. Stray and Chaos talked back and forth at breakfast and finally Stray was caving in. "Fine. You'd be going up there anyway and I don't need you to get into trouble by yourself. I'm in." He sighed.
Chaos grinned hearing Stray accept. "Great. I got this all taken care of don't worry." Chaos and Stray soon left the dining hall and headed up to the tower in a full guard uniform. Armor and helmets. "We're here to release you. And ah I know the duties say you're still on, but it's me, and Stray. We want to check out the royals and nobles." Chaos saw that the two guards where uncertain about leaving their posts. "How about Stray here does your shit jobs next two weeks." The guards then nodded and left.
"Me? Why don't you ever allow yourself to do their 'shit' jobs. Or at least the two of us." Stray glared at Chaos as he shook his head. "You live to try to piss me off some days, I swear." Stray took his post along with Chaos.
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Post by littlefluffette on May 17, 2014 0:02:15 GMT
Captain Meinard Freudenberger
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It appeared to be that the little boys and girls of the nobility were becoming too bratty for even mommy and daddy to handle and what they wanted were responsible, wise children who listened to orders and gave respect. Not the spoiled, selfish brats that their parents had inadvertently created them to be. So after much thought and discussion it was decided that a solution was in order, and that came in the form of the "Royal Rangers". Meinard would have chosen a more proper name, but it was the King who decided the title and really, Meinard could not care less for the name as it was what it entailed that made him happy. In order to resolve their growing financial problems as it became too costly to simply pay for mercenaries to protect their land it would be their children who would be forced to do the job. Not permanently of course, they were the heirs to their respective households. But it would teach them hard work, responsibility, and nothing got people to sign up for the military more than seeing their own rulers fight alongside them.
So here was Meinard, happily waiting to see when the first of the royal children arrived. Oh how he would make their lives miserable; hard work, bland food, and partnered with one of his best soldiers to not only watch over them- as a dead royal would please no one, but to kick their butts 24/7 if they could. He just hoped these spoiled brats could handle the work as, while he was excited to torture them, he did not want to have them get hurt or maimed. One mistake and the nobility would not only end their plan, but might ask for his head to be in a noose. Thus why he was a little worried, could they handle it?
Meinard stood straight and tall when in the distance a carriage rolled in. From how expensive it was and with the "House of Aston emblem" etched into the carriage it was clear that this was their "future king". Some fat, little brat who had people kissing his ass since the day he could walk, or so Meinard had heard. Clovis was one to be wary with as apparently he had a foul little mouth and was one of the few children to wield a weapon and use it. Well sort of, when Meinard saw him in a friendly duel at some ball he had to attend the fat prince certainly understood the rules and stance of how to use a rapier. But when he gets angry he apparently starts swinging the thin rapier like a broadsword. Meinard took that into account as the carriage rolled up. He could hear Clovis talking inside and, from the sounds of it, his parents had likely not told him that today "was the day".♔◆◇♚◇◆♔◆◇♚◇◆♔◆◇♚◇◆♔◆◇♚◇◆♔◆◇♚◇◆♔◆◇♚◇◆♔
Your Highness Clovis Grosvenor Aston the II
"This really is pathetic," Clovis whined, nose scrunched up as he shoved a biscuit into his mouth, "what does a King have to do with fighting? Really now- father never joined the military, he never fought. Why should I?" Clovis scoffed at the very thought, like a great indignity had fallen upon him. "That is why I refused to go. I will not serve at some- some lowly, miserable military camp!" Clovis laughed haughtily at the thought, the servant who had attended the trip with him simply nodding their head.
Being as Clovis had refused and kicked up the biggest fuss about his parent's decision, it was "decided then that he might as well observe his uncle's vineyard and take up some scribe work" which, to Clovis, just meant drinking wine and maybe writing down a few things for his uncle. He had done it before a few years ago and it was pretty funny. Of course this was not what Clovis was to come upon and as the carriage stopped, as the servant stepped out to help him out and then climbed in quickly he almost greeted Meinard as his uncle when he saw where he was. His eyes widened and his brows arched, head spin around to see where the carriage was. It had already started rolling away and fast- too fast for Clovis to run and catch up.
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"You are currently at Fort Dover," Meinard began keeping a straight face despite finding Clovis' horrified looks quite comical, "where you will train for the next few months. We will currently wait for the other troops to arrive before we begin."
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Post by littlefluffette on May 17, 2014 4:09:13 GMT
Captain Meinard Freudenberger
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The next to arrive was the easier to handle but equally elegant Lady Catherine Victoria Mason. She had not arrived in the same manner and elegance of Clovis who had come in a carriage. However, she certainly emanated grace and sophistication as she rode past to the stables and dropped off her horse. From what he was told she was the only one who did not kick up a fuss about the whole issue. If anything she took it in stride, far better than the rumoured out-burst and borderline temper tantrum that came from Clovis. After her arrival they had to wait for some time as the last member to arrive was the violent and foul tempered Elizabeth. She exited the carriage looking as black as ever and most likely pissed about the whole ordeal. Meinard gestured for the three to gather as he led them inside, offering apologetic grimaces to the guards who were currently stationed. Once inside they rolled up the drawbridge and Meinard began his opening speech.
"I am Captain Meinard Freudenberger. I will be the one monitoring your progress and initiating the training." He looked amongst them all. "For the next while until specified you are not princes, or princesses, or nobles. From now on you are troops training for military service. So do not expect any special treatment!" He paced before them deciding to outline how they would be living. "You awaken at six-thirty am for breakfast, any who miss breakfast get none! Then we start with morning exercises till ten followed by weapon's practice till one. From one to one-thirty pm you eat lunch, followed with fighting lessons till four and chores till eight. At eight till nine you have dinner, and then you have a hour to yourselves before bed. Be prepared to deviate from these plans when ordered!" Meinard stopped before them and eyed each of the three noble youths.
"You will also be given a partner, a personal trainer you could say who has experience as a soldier. You are to give them the utmost respect and listen to every command they make!" Meinard gestured for the guards to lead the youths to the barracks where they would be sleeping. "After breakfast tomorrow we will decide who is your partner. For now head to the barracks for bed!" As he said this a guard would gesture for the three to go- no questions asked.
Meanwhile Meinard gestured for Chaos, Stray and Henry to follow him to his office. He walked along, entered his office, sat down and presented the three files. "I have reviewed everyone's profiles here and personally, I think you three are suited to be partnered up."
Where: Office
With: Chaos, Stray and Henry
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Your Highness Clovis Grosvenor Aston the II
Today was just awful for Clovis. It was bad enough he had been blatantly lied to, tricked into going on a trip all the way to some miserable, awful fort where he was to be trained daily for some ridiculous military cause. Now he had to sit outside all day waiting for the third member to arrive and did she take her sweet time. When she finally arrived Clovis had almost fallen a sleep, his head bobbing up and down when suddenly they were gestured to follow. He stood up reluctantly, tempted to stay outside though he knew that doing so would mean no shelter for the night. As they walked inside the drawbridge rose up, leaving them stuck in the fort now. Then they were lined up and given the full details; they were to be trained for the next while and forced to do lots and lots of physical work. They would have to wake up at a ridiculous time and go to bed earlier than Clovis wanted.
And before anyone could protest, ask a question, or even consider leave they were told to head to bed and were beig escorted away. One of the guards had to shove Clovis forwards a bit to get him moving. "This is ridiculous! I want to go home!" He ordered but no one listened to him.
Where: Head to the Barracks
With: Catherine and Elizabeth
Feeling: Anger and disgruntled
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Post by final_wolf on May 18, 2014 1:37:32 GMT
Stray SummerField & Camui "Chaos"
Do we really have to fight like this? & Test your luck with me, I dare ya!
Chaos and Stray had spent most of the day doing the wrong duty. They stood at the gate post and saw the first to arrive. The Prince. Chaos, of course, had many snide remarks about him. Then Catherine had arrived. Chaos tilted his head and it was clear he was thinking. Stray did not want to know anything of what was going on in his twin's head. Stray sometimes thought that the less he knew about what Chaos was thinking, the less likely they would both get into trouble. Hours had seemed to pass, and the two had already finished up this duty. By chance they had noticed the last noble to arrive for the day was Elizabeth. Stray swore he could have seen Chaos smirk. A smirk that Stray knew all too well.
Chaos was one to sleep around even at the fort. There were plenty of soldiers or servant girls that had no problem being game for sex. Chaos didn't care who he fucked, or when or where. As long as hey were fun and decent looking, he would ask them. Especially with a few drinks. There were a few times that Stray had awoken to Chaos screwing a guy and a girl at the same time or many other scenarios. Chaos was the free spirited one and tried to do what he could when he could. Of course in the army, that meant he often got written up. His file was probably the longest one in the entire system. Most probably would not be thrilled about it, but he was. Sure he was punished more often than not. Peeling potatoes, sleeping out in the horse stables, none of it really bothered him. He was like pudding. You couldn't shape or scalp the pudding.
When their Captain asked them to follow they did. Neither of them were really surprised to hear that they would be 'babysitting' these nobles. There had been rumors for some time. Stray had found out though by connections of his. He had that warning and it made him have time to study up when he wasn't following Chaos to try to keep him out of trouble. Stray had heard the reason they were allowing Chaos to be part of this was to the fact that Chaos was always determined to do things his way. As much as they got him into trouble, he did get his things done. Stray nodded his head to the Captain. "Of course, Captain. Do you have any specific plans on who will be training whom?" From what Stray could tell, out of them all, he'd like to train Catherine. The Prince would be a challenge and the main focus on that one was to probably get him into shape. Then there was Elizabeth. She, well she was different. She was pissed and very 'needy' might be the right word. She'd have to be broken into. Lastly there was Catherine here for now. She seemed like she'd be willing to train here. Still, whomever Stray got he could not complain. This was his job, his task. He could not fail.
Chaos nodded his head as well to the Captain. He already knew as well that he'd have to babysit. That was thanks to Stray. Out of the pickings he currently would like to have Elizabeth. The moment he had seen her he thought her to be quite striking. Besides, he was making this a personal little game of his. He wanted to see which noble he could fuck first. It wasn't his personal goal to see how many he could, but more on the lines of, how many people could honestly say they slept with nobility? Chaos turned his head slightly when he heard a female speaking up. It was Elizabeth. She was defiant like him. He liked that. "Elizabeth, please calm down." Chaos spoke as he walked over to her. "My name is Chaos and I can tell you there is plenty this Fort has to offer. And I know you don't give a damn about anything about this place. That's your first impression. Perhaps later I can try to show you that there is more than meets the eye here." Chaos was trying to make sure he wasn't placing any hint of his plans. The last thing he needed was for the Captain to shoot this down before he even attempted.
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Post by littlefluffette on May 18, 2014 2:05:30 GMT
Captain Meinard Freudenberger
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However, as he thought about it longer he wondered if perhaps this was not a good idea. What he wanted was these royals to be whipped into shape and learn what it took to do hard work and pairing them with the wrong people might diminish these efforts. Stray was fine, but Chaos might spend more time trying to get Elizabeth into bed and Henry might not want to be tough on Catherine having known her. It was wise that he switches it up and considered having Chaos with Clovis, Henry with Elizabeth and Stray with Catherine. Chaos would not stand to listen to Clovis’ whining, Henry would surely never fall victim to Elizabeth and Stray-
Before he could even think about this some more or ask the three who they may want to pair with Elizabeth stormed into the room haughtily demanding why she would have to stay, do anything he says, or care about what was going on. Chaos used this time to flirt despite his effort to cover it up, and Captain Meinard stood up to deal with this issue.
“Unless you can climb over the walls the draw bridge is drawn up and you are effectively stuck here until further notice. If you want to be comfortable you better well listen or you may as well get used to sleeping in horseshit, and I cannot make you give a damn, but if you were smart you’d care and try to cause fewer problems for yourself.”
With this said and done with Meinard looked to Chaos and reluctantly gestured for him to get her out of the room. He had more important issues to deal with and Chaos was out of the four the most likely to convince her to leave... even if it meant he did something very stupid with her. I'll have to increase his usual punishment if he does try anything... “Now, as you were about to say, Henry…?” He would bring up his theory later, but first to hear what Henry had to say.
Where: Office
With: Chaos, Stray, Henry and Elizabeth
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Your Highness Clovis Grosvenor Aston the II
There was no doubting it. Despite Clovis’ whining and complaining, moaning and fussing about, Elizabeth was going to be the real problem child because at the end of the day Clovis had little choice about his predicament. He could not just leave, not in the middle of the night with all of his jewellery and elegant fabric practically screaming “rob me”. No he would have to stay the night and figure out a way out tomorrow, if there was even a way out at all.
As he and Catherine were led into the barracks, told to wait until dinner was to be served the fat prince observed his surroundings. There were numerous cots all lined up for soldiers. Some like Captain Meinard would be sleeping elsewhere, but considering how stingy and serious the man was his room was likely as dull, drab and uncomfortable looking as the barracks. Miserably he walked down the rows of beds a look of dread already on his face. They looked so uncomfortable, with wool blankets that would make them itch all night.
He was almost ready to break down when his head darted to one lone male. Clovis had thought they were alone but that was not true. In the room was a man, his back to the door while he was doodling something it seemed. And nearby was a cat, the sweetest cat Clovis had ever seen. In his house cats were not allowed as his mother was allergic and she hated the animal. But Clovis loved cats and without delay he walked over and picked up the cat.
“Hello there~” He cooed, needing something like a fluffy white cat to cheer him up. “Aren’t you an adorable, little thing~”
Where: Barracks
With: Catherine and Joshua
Feeling: Anger and disgruntled, but happy to see a cat
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Post by final_wolf on May 18, 2014 3:51:58 GMT
Chaos had a hard time keeping a grin from showing on his face when Meinard motioned him to go ahead and 'escort' Elizabeth out of the room. Chaos nodded his head at Elizabeth as he held out his arm so they would leave the room. Of course Chaos wouldn't allow Elizabeth to escape. He wasn't that stupid. However, it seemed she might be willing to go with the sexual option instead. "Now, my dear Elizabeth, I cannot help you escape since that is nearly impossible. Too many guards would notice. However, I can show you some places that will allow you to have quite a lot of privacy and that only I would know about. Including the dungeons. You see the dungeons aren't used that often. I know it isn't the best of places but it does allow for some privacy for quite a few things." He grinned wondering if she was catching his drift or not. "This place will be a lot easier if you can make friends with the guards instead of enemies. Trust me on that."
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Post by littlefluffette on May 18, 2014 5:48:33 GMT
Captain Meinard Freudenberger
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His voice dropped a couple of octaves as he harshly commanded Stray to keep his twin from misbehaving. What would they think of me, if they knew that their children were still practicing the same behaviour... it was perfectly clear now. Meinard knew exactly what to do with pairing the nobility.
"I am sorry Henry," Meinard spoke, hands returning to their folded position upon his old oak desk, "but I think this may not be a wise pairing."
He rose from his desk walking beyond Henry and Stray positions towards an open window. It offered a perfect view of the courtyard and barracks, allowing him to see just who came in and out of the barracks. If Chaos was a true soldier he would properly lead Elizabeth out of his office, down the hall and outside in order to cross over to the barracks. In the time it took for Meinard to lecture Stray, reject Henry's offer and slip out of his desk to stand by the window he should have sen Elizabeth and Chaos moving across to the barracks. Yet he saw no black woman or fiery-haired man walking across the field, and a low groan vibrated in his throat as he slowly turned to once more face his troops.
"I understand that you might find it easier to pair yourselves with someone you know or find easier to handle. However, it is my decision in the end."
Meinard returned to his desk but pulled out three files rather than return to his sitting position.
Prince Clovis Grosvenor Aston II, aged 19, male, overeating which has led to obesity.
There were clearly other issues to tackle such as his sailor's mouth, inability to listen, continuous whining, and ego. However, those were easy to fix with hard work and perhaps a clever reward slipped in here and there. His weight on the other hand was a different problem all on its own. Food intake would likely have to be cut down a bit and he might have to dedicate more time in the day to getting Clovis to shed a few pounds. He jotted down a few notes and moved to the next file.
Elizabeth Quartremaine, aged 18, female, sex addict, violent, refuses to listen, all around mess.
She was likely going to be the toughest. Clovis could likely be convince to get thin if he was given something which, while not resolving his attitude, would help him get into shape just enough so that they could put their attention on his behaviour. Elizabeth was a walking, talking, living disaster of a woman. Sex with partners of both genders, violent tendencies, they had to go and having someone who had similar tastes was simply out of the question.
Lady Catherine Victoria Mason, aged 18, female, ...
Catherine was definitely going to be the easiest. She never misbehaved, never spoke out of line. Some claimed she was quite the little smart-ass, however being intelligent and outwitting her elders was nothing to frown upon. Besides, a show off was far easier to handle than a fat, lazy, egotistical king or a borderline psychotic sex-addict Viscountess. She would work well with anyone.
Dropping the last file atop his desk Meinard turned to face Stray and Henry.
"Stray you will be assigned to Elizabeth. I am sure you of all people will get her in line." He looked between Clovis' and Catherine's folders. Chaos and Henry could go well with either, but at the end of the day Chaos would clash more with Catherine and at Clovis' weight Chaos would definitely be unaroused by the plump prince. "I will take a chance with you, Henry, and let you train Catherine. However, I expect you to keep to your job. No coddling or giving her help." Meinard faced Stray once more. "When you find your brother. Tell him he is to train Clovis." Meinard reached for an empty stack of papers, took the quill and dipped it in an inkwell before scribbling down a few words. "This will be Clovis' daily schedule. Pass it to Chaos when you find him."
On it the sheet detailed what Clovis' daily routine would be. The routine stayed nearly the same, but there was no fighting practice or weapons training. It was exercise all day until chores, lunch and dinner; all meals caught by a quarter. "At his current size Clovis will definitely injure himself before he ever learns how to fight well, and he needs to lose weight before we can continue." With his plans put in order Meinard waved a hand to dismiss them. "And one of you, tell the cook to start cutting back on Clovis' in take... and lock the kitchen pantry while you're at it. We cannot have him cheating."
Where: Office
With: Stray and Henry
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Your Highness Clovis Grosvenor Aston the II
Clovis turned to face Joshua when he spoke up, looking at the young man for a moment. In his hands sat a drawing book with canons clearly scribbled into the pages though his eyes returned once more to the cat as he snuggled the white animal. "She is the sweetest little cat." He cooed, though his happiness was not long lived as the cat eventually wanted out of his arms to walk around and see who else had entered the room. As he reluctantly let go he sat down on the bed near Joshua, his cheerful smile disappearing. "Mother won't let me own a cat. She's allergic and hates them." He grumbled, his mood further plummeting when he was reminded of his parents considering it was they who brought him here.
In a low voice the prince started to curse their names, wishing upon them some rather horrible deaths from being cleaved in two, to being drowned in a pit of boiling tar, to some that could not even be described.
Where: Barracks
With: Catherine and Joshua
Feeling: Angry and disgruntled
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Post by final_wolf on May 18, 2014 15:18:25 GMT
Stray SummerField & Camui "Chaos"
Do we really have to fight like this? & Test your luck with me, I dare ya!
Stray could not believe the Captain was allowing Chaos to escort Elizabeth out of this. He had already read about Elizabeth and that was just a horrible...horrible combo. If, and well there really was no if, when Elizabeth would flaunt just a little bit that she was willing to have sex, Chaos would jump on it. Going back to the barracks was not going to be an option until they were finished, he knew that. He'd have to try to hunt them down as soon as he was dismissed. He could only hope being dismissed was only a few short minutes away.
Stray shifted his gaze to meet the Captain's when he started to speak about Chaos. Stray didn't enjoy Chaos' little flings either. There was even one time Stray was rudely awaken to find a woman in his own bed, believing that he was Chaos and was trying to 'pleasure' him. That was a rude awakening for him and the poor girl! Stray had kicked her out of the room so fast and Chaos thought the entire thing hilarious. "Yes sir. I will make sure Chaos gets and stays in line." Stray kept his words short and to the point. He had no idea how he would be able to fully contain Chaos' dick, but he was sure he could figure out a way. If push came to shove, he would beat Chaos every time he thought about sleeping with a royal.
Stray watched Meinard. Finally he stood at the window. What was he looking out for? It took a few moments but then he realized he was hoping to see Chaos and Elizabeth. He would have to ask him afterwards if h saw them or not. If he hadn't that meant fewer options of where Chaos would be with Elizabeth. He could only pray though that Meinard did see them. Stray watched Meinard take a seat back at his desk pulling out the files about the royal and nobles that where already here. Then his Captain spoke up. He would be stuck with Elizabeth. He knew she would more than likely try making her own advances on him. They would fail though and always would fail. He didn't need sex like she nor his brother. So not only did he have to make sure Chaos didn't fuck a noble, he had to keep a noble from fucking. He rarely drank, but he could tell he could use one or two probably within the first few days of training. One for Chaos' headache that he would get and one probably from Elizabeth. It took Stray a bit longer than he'd like to have spoken up. "I understand." He nodded his head about confirming that he was to pair up with Elizabeth.
Now the amusing aspect was that Chaos was partnered up with the Prince. It was already clear to Stray that Chaos did not care about Clovis at all. This might work though. Chaos wouldn't stand here listening to the prince whine. However, he could also hear already the vents that Chaos would have about the Prince before bed every night. As long as Chaos did get Clovis in shape it did not matter. He could listen to some venting. The bad thing, though. Was that Stray wouldn't be able to vent himself. Not that he ever spoke ill about anyone often, he might have a hard time with Elizabeth annoying the hell out of him about sex. Chaos would only ask Stray why he hadn't slept with her yet. Meinard handed Stray the schedule that he was to give Chaos for Clovis. It made sense that Clovis would be focused on shedding the weight first. "Yes sir. I will give this to Chaos the moment I see him." Unless he was too busy beating the shit out of his brother for sleeping with a noble. Then they were dismissed. Once out of their Captain's study, Stray looked over at Henry. "Normally I would volunteer myself to run errands like telling the cooks, but I must find Chaos and Elizabeth immediately." If Meinard had seen Chaos and Elizabeth he wouldn't have seen that look of slight disappointment in Meinard's eyes. "Do you think you can do that for me, Henry?" He asked.
Chaos grinned as Elizabeth pressed closer to him. This was a done deal! "Of course I can show you around. It'd be an honor to." Chaos wasn't use to introducing himself really, at least not when something else was more important, like sex. He was use to everyone in the Fort knowing his name beforehand so it wasn't like he had to say anything. "Then I, Chaos, would be very happy if I could be this special friend of yours. I can promise you, I do not disappoint." He smirked. This was perhaps almost too easy but hey, he would get the bragging rights that he was a noble's 'play thing' so to speak. A common soldier screwing nobility. Perfect.
Chaos led the way down into the dungeons, carrying a lantern since it was rather dark. He led her into one of the torture rooms, and then he grabbed her wrists and pinned her against the wall as he leaned over to whisper in her ear. "Whatever your wildest desires are, I will make them come true." Chaos then kissed her neck.
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Post by final_wolf on May 18, 2014 21:54:46 GMT
Stray SummerField & Camui "Chaos"
Do we really have to fight like this? & Test your luck with me, I dare ya!
Stray was relieved when Henry said that he would indeed, inform the kitchen staff. Stray pondered where Chaos would have taken Elizabeth. He had asked soldiers if they had seen him which helped narrow down where he'd be. One soldier mentioned he thought he saw Chaos heading down to the dungeons with a female. Why on God's name would he be taking her to...shit. Stray quickened his pace and headed to the dungeons himself. He grabbed a lantern and started to listen for any movement or talking. Stray nearly froze when he heard moans. He wouldn't...He would. Stray shortly found the room where the moans had come from. He was seeing Chaos kissing Elizabeth all over her chest. "Camui! That is enough!" Stray only used Chaos' real name when he was pissed. Stray walked over and grabbed Chaos by the shoulders and threw him off of Elizabeth. Chaos had been thrown to the ground. "You do NOT touch her!" Stray looked over to Elizabeth. "From this moment on, the two of you are to stay far, far away." He still could not believe the two were fore playing as such! Let alone in the dungeons! He would not say anything to the Captain about this. But Chaos was far from over feeling Stray's wrath. "Come with me, Elizabeth. We are going to the barracks now." Stray cupped her hand and laced his fingers with hers as he started to tug her away.
Chaos sat on the ground. It had taken a few minutes for him to realize what had just happened. He had hit his head on some wood. Chaos rubbed the back of his head as he stood up and starred at his brother. He wasn't quite dark Stray. If he had been, Chaos would probably have been a lot more hurt. "We were just having some fun, Stray." He started to follow. "Nothing wrong with a little bit of fun." He grinned. However, that grin was short lived when Stray shot him a death glare. All right, he was just moments away from turning into Dark Stray. He should be counting his stars that he hadn't just been punched in the gut.
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Post by littlefluffette on May 19, 2014 0:12:27 GMT
Captain Meinard Freudenberger
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"Remember," Meinard ordered as he saw from the corner of his eyes the three nobles head outside, "you are to train them. Be as tough as you need, be as harsh as you feel fit. Do what you think is necessary to get them in line." As the three youths drew closer he hoped they would be willing to change out of the clothing which they had arrived in. He had prepared 2 rooms; one for Catherine and Elizabeth to change in, one for Clovis so they could be properly dressed.
"Welcome to your first day at Fort Dover." From afar he could hear the snickering of soldiers who found the three noble youths attire unfitting for military work, though of them all Elizabeth's seemed to be the most absurd. At least Clovis had left his jewelery behind in his trunk, and Catherine was dressed in her riding attire. Elizabeth on the other hand dressed as if she did not expect to do work today. A ridiculous outfit for an equally ridiculous girl.
"Today you will be assigned your trainer. They will be with you when you exercise, learn how to fight and will be your partner when you are ready to be assigned missions. I expect you to give them your utmost respect, obey every command, and give no backtalk. I assure you if you give them respect, they will do the same for you."
Meinard turned to face his three selected men and gestured to Stray first. "This is Stray Summerfield. He will be your trainer, Elizabeth." Meinard turned to look at Elizabeth when he said this. "Camui Summerfield, his brother, is to be paired with you Clovis. And Henry Eaton will be working with you, Catherine. When the day is over you can choose to tour the fort yourselves, or your trainer can show you around. For now get to your morning exercises."
Meinard looked back to the three once more. "In that room there will be your military issued attire. I suggest you change now, find your partner and set to training. I will be keeping an eye on all of you." He warned. "Dismissed." And with that Meinard left though only to check in on some troops training somewhere else in the Courtyard. As the two talked he could not help but make a snide comment about their clothes. "... looks like a giant bird. In all honesty I would like to see her stay in those clothes. Would be glorious to watch her ruin those ridiculous outfits." Alas doing so would mean restriction in movement and difficulty learning, and he needed them to exercise and learn. Not fight to complete their lessons in ridiculous outfits.
Where: Courtyard
With: Many others
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Your Highness Clovis Grosvenor Aston the II
Clovis could barely comprehend just what the plan was for the day, but he presumed it would would be far worse than how his morning started. First he had to wake up at six-thirty, an ungodly time where the sun was just barely rising. He was almost sleep walking to the dining hall, needing a few passing soldiers to push him in the correct direction. Then as they took their seats, the nobility sat at a table especially designated for them Clovis took note as their meals were brought over that his was definitely smaller than Catherine and Elizabeth's. He put up a fuss, asking one of the chefs why his meal was smaller than the others.
His answer had been clearly unsatisfying for as the three were gestured to stand before Meinard his face was still as red as a cherry. In a low voice he cursed Meinard and all involved on his forced diet, purposely increasing his voice just so Meinard would hear him. Sure enough the Captain did but he said nothing. Rather he bluntly got to the point, explaining how their trainers were chosen, that they should respect them, blah, blah, blah. Clovis could not help but roll his eyes uninterested. Meinard then proceeded to gesture to three others lined up in a row nearby, one by one pointing out who their trainer would be.
Clovis got one of the twins, a guy by the name of Camui. He did not seem too terrible, though who he got did not matter to Clovis. What mattered was that he was going to be doing awful, wretched work and lose out on eating a proper, full meal. Already he could feel his stomach grumbling, clearly unsatisfied with the small meal. However, he had no time to complain or whine some more for they were being issued their military uniforms and were ordered to change- or at least, if they wanted to work in their refined clothes they could. Clovis slowly and reluctantly walked to the door, aware that the moment he stepped in and changed it was all over. He was going to have to work out, fight, do this miserable military work.
But as he stepped inside and started to remove his tunic he started to get hyped. Oh not because he was going to do work, not because he was going to be forced to diet until such a time that he was fit. Because these people were going to teach him out to fight well, and by the gods his parents were going to learn one day why they should have listened to Clovis. After dressing in the military attire (consisting of a dull white wool shirt with brown, wool trousers, a matching coat with a insignia to signify their status as new recruits, wool socks and black boots) which was a bit snug- likely because Captain Freudenberger hoped that Clovis would be losing weight soon, he stepped outside, looked for Camui and by chance walked to the right one. He only guessed he was Camui because of the red eyes- the arguable single difference between the twins.
"You are Camui, right?" Clovis grumbled, ready to hear some sort of fat joke or irritating comment which would just make this day more unbearable.
Where: Courtyard
With: Catherine and Joshua
Feeling: Frustrated, reluctant and irritable
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Post by final_wolf on May 19, 2014 2:11:40 GMT
Stray had escorted Elizabeth back to her room that night. He returned shortly to his own room, where Chaos already was in. Without a warning, Stray punched Chaos in the face which in turn made Chaos counter with his own punch. The two fought for about ten minutes or so until Chaos called 'uncle'. Stray dusted himself off and started to undress and prepare for sleep. "You are an idiot, Chaos. You will not screw a noble here. If for once in your life you actually used your real head you'd understand why. What if their parents found out that a 'commoner' had sex with their child? They would cry out rape and would have your head." Stray walked over to Chaos and helped him up, making sure he was all right. The two had minor bruises all over their body and face, but nothing too severe. "You get to train the Prince, Clovis. This letter is directly from the Captain." He handed Chaos the letter which gave strict orders about getting Clovis in shape. For the rest of the night, Stray had to listen to Chaos whine that he got stuck with the fat pig.
Once morning came, the two did their typical morning routine. Went and ate breakfast. Stray was always more slow eating his meal enjoying the taste best he could. Sure it wasn't like his mother's cooking but it was still food. He was lucky to have food. Back home there were people who had to go days between meals. Chaos on the other hand, gobbled it up. After they ate, they reported to the courtyard, ready to follow their captain's orders. There they waited until their Captain spoke and gave the orders to the nobles and royal.
Chaos shot the Captain a look when he said 'Camui'. Dammit, it was Chaos. All the soldiers here called him Chaos. Blah. How he hated his name Camui. He stayed quiet though. Instead, he found himself studying Elizabeth. She was quite...dolled up. Beautiful, stunning. He watched her place a hand on Stray's chest and he couldn't help but smirk a little. This surely was not going to go well. However, before he could even say anything, the pig came over to him. At least he was already in his training gear, though it was clear it was a bit tight. So far, he was showing respect, so it wasn't like he could go off on the royal yet. Chaos nodded his head. "Yes, but call me Chaos. I haven't really gone by Camui in such a long time." He studied Clovis. "Well, we should get started on our day. We will not be following the same routine as the others. We will be focusing on chores and body training. We'll stretch out the first half our." He hated just stretching, but it was a start. Hopefully this pig wouldn't give him a headache.
Stray arched a brow when Elizabeth placed a hand on his chest. Was she seriously trying this? Stray swatted her hand away. "I will continue to 'rudely' interrupt you if you insist on being persistent with trying to have sexual encounters here. I will never apologize for it nor will I ever make up for it." He was not amused with this. If anything he would admit that he had found her beautiful, but that was about it. He was not attracted to her in the ways that Chaos was. Out of the corner of his eyes he had noticed Henry prolonging a kiss on Catherine's hand. Odd, but nothing too out of place there. He turned his gaze back to Elizabeth. "I suggest getting changed in the military training uniform. Unless you want to have that outfit of yours be completely ruined." He had no intention of being nice to her. She was a new recruit and that is what he needed to see her as. Though it was hard. These where the ladies and men that had titles with their name. They should be addressed as such but here they were not. It was rather confusing.
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Post by littlefluffette on May 19, 2014 2:35:24 GMT
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