A/N: Sorrie it took soooo long for this update. . . I lost my connection and then the spacebar stopped working properly and now the 'm' key is pissing me off!!!!!!! I hope you like this because I wrote it entirely out of inspiration. . . well. . . not really. . . ON WITH THE STUFF!
Disclaimer: If I owned anything of this high an importance, I would buy a fully functional keyboard!
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Chapter 4 The Shizuka na Kawa P.2
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Yoshimitsu smirked. He drew the tip of his blade higher up Yunsung's chin, drawing blood. He then stepped back and sheathed his sword. "Lizardman, tie him as well. This little boy is going to be taught a lesson about tresspassing," he ordered, in a creepy, high pitched voice. A figure stepped from the shadows and loomed over the doomed couple. A distinctive grunt was heard before the creature called Lizardman began to bind Yunsung.
It was a very tall and grotesque looking thing. It had rough, scaly skin as dark as swamp water. Its sharp and disgusting fingers brushed against Yunsung's arm as it bound him, causing Yunsung to grimace. A final knot was tied, and then a gag stuffed into his mouth and winded at the nape of his neck. The creature stepped away and back into the shadows.
"Comfortable, boy?" The forever-grinning Yoshimitsu asked. "It does not matter, for you will not be in that state for long. . . but where you are going, I doubt it will be comfortable." The man looked at Yunsung, making him feel like he was being mocked. He tried to talk, but the gag was very tight and muffled his voice entirely.
"There are many. . . " Yoshimitsu walked to the far end of their dark residence. ". . . ways to kill a person." He began untying various ropes. "You can stab them, rip into their heart and destroy it. You can poison them, let their last meal be their undoing. You can hang them, instant death for those who deserve it less. But you can also torture them. . . " He chuckled as he whipped away a dark canvas, revealing a cache of torture items. ". . . until they lose their minds." He now cackled, loudly, as Talim began yelling, but all she said was lost through the material gagging her.
"Talim. . . we will get out, do not worry. . . " Yunsung thought. Now if he could only think of a way to make his statement true.
"Lizardman! Bring the girl here!" ordered Yoshimtsu. The scaly beast picked her up with one arm and dropped her at a long table beside the masked man. He laughed as he began wrapping her shins with a kind of leather. The ends had holes that, when they met, overlapped each other. He then looked over at Yunsung. "I call these the boots. But you see, once she stands they will fall apart! So I drive this peg," he held up a small wooden peg, "into these little holes so they will connect." Talim's eyes widened as she stared at her legs. He was going to drive the pegs nto the holes- and her shin! She looked at Yunsung, eyes frantic. She began kicking, trying to get the vile contraption off. Yoshimitsu drove the first peg in, right above her ankle. Talim cried out, her voice muffled by the gag.
Tap tap tap went the hammer.
In in in went the peg.
Deeper and deeper into her skin. Blood trickled down to her toes.
The pain was excrutiating. With every tap, it felt like a white hot prod seared her flesh and then salt was poured on the wound. Every. Single. Tap.
Talim slammed her eyes shut. Her knuckles whitened as they gripped her seat, her nails scratching against its surface.
Yunsung watched the scene, his anger rising. He tried to move closer, with no strategy what so ever. He stumbled to the ground, unable to get up. Yoshimitsu noticed this and, much to Yunsung's dismay, he decided to do something about it.
The creepy, puppet-like man stopped his hammer in mid hit and dropped it as he stood to look down at Yunsung. "Trying to escape, eh?" he snickered, in that eerie voice of his. He kicked Yunsung in the stomach, causing Yunsung to curl into the fetal position. "Trying to help your girl?" Yoshimitsu kicked Yunsung in the head. "Well, you may try as hard as you can but you will never-" a blow to the shoulder- "get-" a whack to the knees- "out!" another kick to the stomach, this time with much greater force. Yunsung groaned through his gag, his eyes squeezing shut. "Lizardman, put this one in the cage- it is time for him to meet the Iron Maiden." Yoshimitsu chuckled evilly as Lizardman took hold of Yunsung and threw him into a wooden cage. Yunsung's gag flew off, untied by the chao wreaked upon its wearer. From the corner of the cage, something began to stir and a metallic click was heard as round lights glowed red.
"Wh-what the hell?" Yunsung cried.
"You see, this is a mere prototype of the real thing. The Iron Maiden will encase you in her arms... and pierce you with various sharp metals that will protrude from her breast. This may be much more painful, seeing as its mechansim is poor class and its spikes rusty. Well... enjoy." Yoshimitsu explained, rather boredly. The man then sat cross-legged and watched as the lights moved closer to Yunsung, revealing more of itself.
A robot. A robot in the shape of a very curvy woman. If covered, it would look like a human to anybody- until t came really close. Yunsung stepped back, inching away from the contraption. He bumped into the wall of the cage. He turned to look at a still recovering Talim and turned back to find the arms of the iron maiden on either side. The body itself drew closer and closer... Yunsung's eyes widened. The closer it got, the more her chest opened and the more weapons he saw. Various sticks of metal, shaped any which way, all with an edge so sharp, it could pierce skin in a milisecond. All covered with rust.
Yunsung cried out in pan as one spike began to make its way through his left arm. A sarp pain in his feet told him the Iron Maiden had weaponry elsewhere. The pain from his arm was excrutiating, not to mention the fear of the large spike coming toward his forehead.
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A/N: Again, reeeeeally sorry this took so long. I may not have that much time to update nowadays, but I am working on the next chapter of Oblivious as you read this. Very tired though... Sorry this is not longer... Nyeh. =(
Ja!
THe Amazing Sponge
Disclaimer: If I owned anything of this high an importance, I would buy a fully functional keyboard!
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Chapter 4 The Shizuka na Kawa P.2
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Yoshimitsu smirked. He drew the tip of his blade higher up Yunsung's chin, drawing blood. He then stepped back and sheathed his sword. "Lizardman, tie him as well. This little boy is going to be taught a lesson about tresspassing," he ordered, in a creepy, high pitched voice. A figure stepped from the shadows and loomed over the doomed couple. A distinctive grunt was heard before the creature called Lizardman began to bind Yunsung.
It was a very tall and grotesque looking thing. It had rough, scaly skin as dark as swamp water. Its sharp and disgusting fingers brushed against Yunsung's arm as it bound him, causing Yunsung to grimace. A final knot was tied, and then a gag stuffed into his mouth and winded at the nape of his neck. The creature stepped away and back into the shadows.
"Comfortable, boy?" The forever-grinning Yoshimitsu asked. "It does not matter, for you will not be in that state for long. . . but where you are going, I doubt it will be comfortable." The man looked at Yunsung, making him feel like he was being mocked. He tried to talk, but the gag was very tight and muffled his voice entirely.
"There are many. . . " Yoshimitsu walked to the far end of their dark residence. ". . . ways to kill a person." He began untying various ropes. "You can stab them, rip into their heart and destroy it. You can poison them, let their last meal be their undoing. You can hang them, instant death for those who deserve it less. But you can also torture them. . . " He chuckled as he whipped away a dark canvas, revealing a cache of torture items. ". . . until they lose their minds." He now cackled, loudly, as Talim began yelling, but all she said was lost through the material gagging her.
"Talim. . . we will get out, do not worry. . . " Yunsung thought. Now if he could only think of a way to make his statement true.
"Lizardman! Bring the girl here!" ordered Yoshimtsu. The scaly beast picked her up with one arm and dropped her at a long table beside the masked man. He laughed as he began wrapping her shins with a kind of leather. The ends had holes that, when they met, overlapped each other. He then looked over at Yunsung. "I call these the boots. But you see, once she stands they will fall apart! So I drive this peg," he held up a small wooden peg, "into these little holes so they will connect." Talim's eyes widened as she stared at her legs. He was going to drive the pegs nto the holes- and her shin! She looked at Yunsung, eyes frantic. She began kicking, trying to get the vile contraption off. Yoshimitsu drove the first peg in, right above her ankle. Talim cried out, her voice muffled by the gag.
Tap tap tap went the hammer.
In in in went the peg.
Deeper and deeper into her skin. Blood trickled down to her toes.
The pain was excrutiating. With every tap, it felt like a white hot prod seared her flesh and then salt was poured on the wound. Every. Single. Tap.
Talim slammed her eyes shut. Her knuckles whitened as they gripped her seat, her nails scratching against its surface.
Yunsung watched the scene, his anger rising. He tried to move closer, with no strategy what so ever. He stumbled to the ground, unable to get up. Yoshimitsu noticed this and, much to Yunsung's dismay, he decided to do something about it.
The creepy, puppet-like man stopped his hammer in mid hit and dropped it as he stood to look down at Yunsung. "Trying to escape, eh?" he snickered, in that eerie voice of his. He kicked Yunsung in the stomach, causing Yunsung to curl into the fetal position. "Trying to help your girl?" Yoshimitsu kicked Yunsung in the head. "Well, you may try as hard as you can but you will never-" a blow to the shoulder- "get-" a whack to the knees- "out!" another kick to the stomach, this time with much greater force. Yunsung groaned through his gag, his eyes squeezing shut. "Lizardman, put this one in the cage- it is time for him to meet the Iron Maiden." Yoshimitsu chuckled evilly as Lizardman took hold of Yunsung and threw him into a wooden cage. Yunsung's gag flew off, untied by the chao wreaked upon its wearer. From the corner of the cage, something began to stir and a metallic click was heard as round lights glowed red.
"Wh-what the hell?" Yunsung cried.
"You see, this is a mere prototype of the real thing. The Iron Maiden will encase you in her arms... and pierce you with various sharp metals that will protrude from her breast. This may be much more painful, seeing as its mechansim is poor class and its spikes rusty. Well... enjoy." Yoshimitsu explained, rather boredly. The man then sat cross-legged and watched as the lights moved closer to Yunsung, revealing more of itself.
A robot. A robot in the shape of a very curvy woman. If covered, it would look like a human to anybody- until t came really close. Yunsung stepped back, inching away from the contraption. He bumped into the wall of the cage. He turned to look at a still recovering Talim and turned back to find the arms of the iron maiden on either side. The body itself drew closer and closer... Yunsung's eyes widened. The closer it got, the more her chest opened and the more weapons he saw. Various sticks of metal, shaped any which way, all with an edge so sharp, it could pierce skin in a milisecond. All covered with rust.
Yunsung cried out in pan as one spike began to make its way through his left arm. A sarp pain in his feet told him the Iron Maiden had weaponry elsewhere. The pain from his arm was excrutiating, not to mention the fear of the large spike coming toward his forehead.
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A/N: Again, reeeeeally sorry this took so long. I may not have that much time to update nowadays, but I am working on the next chapter of Oblivious as you read this. Very tired though... Sorry this is not longer... Nyeh. =(
Ja!
THe Amazing Sponge