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Post by chocobeast on May 2, 2011 4:48:13 GMT -5
Suddenly there was a loud crash and 5 Peacekeepers wearing full tactical armour burst through the already shattered door.
They were all screaming nonesense as a distraction as they surrounded both Pen and Chaboyta.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on May 2, 2011 17:57:12 GMT -5
Pen looked around at the Peacekeepers, and stood up, hands in the air.
"I give up, but please, don't arrest Chaboyta... He had nothing to do with the murders I comitted."
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Post by chocobeast on May 2, 2011 22:39:56 GMT -5
Chaboyta was still feeling numb and dizzy in the head from their very recent hand holding and gentle kiss. But that didn't stop him from leaping to his feet and tackling the 1st Zercan guard closest to him.
They hit the ground with a thud. But it didn't stop there. 2 of the extra guards tackled Chaboyta to the ground.
If you were a bystander outside, you would have heard howls, growls, screaming....and a deep voice yelling...
"YOU TOUCH HIM! YOU DIE!"
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on May 3, 2011 16:57:39 GMT -5
Pen knew he had to stop his mate before he got in major trouble.
"Chaboyta! Stop, please... What I've done is beyond wrong, and I need to face justice... But, please don't get yourself in trouble too... I could never forgive myself if you got punished too..." The bearer held out his hands, and was cuffed.
"Pendragon Umbra, you are under arrest for murder. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say or do can and will be held against you in the court of law. You have the right to speak to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you. Do you understand these rights as they have been read to you?" One of the cops asked as they led him away.
"I do. Chaboyta! I-I'm sorry!" Pen called out as he was sat down in the back of the police transport, and drove off, taken from his mate yet again.
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Post by chocobeast on May 3, 2011 18:36:44 GMT -5
Chaboyta watches in shock and pain as the love of his life gives up without a fight. He couldn't believe that he would give up like that. Didn't the bearer know that the death penalty was the only punishment for murder?
Didn't Pen know that if he died, Chaboyta would die too? Even if by some miracle he survived the ultimate seperation known as death, Chaboyta would still rather kill himself than try to live without his other half. He had done it for too many years now. And now that he knew what he felt like...his lips were sooo dreamy...How could he go back to the search once again?
Determined now more than ever to get what is his, Chaboyta stood up tall, brushed himself off, and stormed out of the abandoned warehouse. It was now a time of action. It was time to rescue his mate.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on May 3, 2011 19:29:28 GMT -5
Pen sat in the transport, unsure of what was going to happen to him. He didn't know what the penalty for murder was, which was especially worrying.
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Post by chocobeast on May 3, 2011 19:43:38 GMT -5
Chaboyta planned deviously as he strode purposefully straight to the devil's door...The Peace Keepers main building.
At first, he thought about bartering for a hover car and using it to blast into the barracks. But he didn't know what he would do to get them out...the cra would have been destroyed.
He then thought about just walking in, asking to visit him, and then smuggling him out...But how? Under his clothes? He smirked at the idea.
Chaboyta wasn't a devious guy. This wasn't his strongsuit. Plus, he wasn't trained to be a warrior or fight. How in the heck?
Then he realized something. That's what made Pen his second half. Pen was the devious one. The other half to the puzzle.
So, just as he pushed through the main glass doors into the PeaceKeepers main office, he decided that he would try to get a visit with his Pen and together try to plan an escape.
"Let me visit with my Mate, please?" He asked forcefully before he even got to the receptionist's desk.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on May 3, 2011 20:28:02 GMT -5
Pen looked up as the door to his cell opened,and none ormther than his mate walked in. The bearer jumped up and hugged his mate around his waist.
"Chaboyta, do you know what the sentance for murder is?"
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Post by chocobeast on May 3, 2011 21:13:21 GMT -5
Chaboyta nearly ran into Pen's cell and instantly wrapped his arms around Pen's waist. He crashed his lips against Pen's almost cutting the bearer off in mid-sentence. He had soooo missed him.
Then Pen's sentence hit him like a ton of bricks.
"Baby, don't you know? They are going to kill you." He cried with a gasp.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on May 4, 2011 8:26:25 GMT -5
Pen's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates. He was totally speechless, but slowly, an idea came to him.
"They wouldn't kill a bearer who's expecting, or one who has a child, would they?"
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Post by chocobeast on May 4, 2011 16:19:14 GMT -5
Chaboyta had planned on claiming Pen, no doubt about it. But here? In a Zercan prison cell?
Also, would they execute a pregnant bearer? No Way!
This could work! And he would also be forever connected with his soul mate!
His eyes grew darker and he kisses Pen deeper. In a harsh purr, he agreed, "Let's find out."
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on May 4, 2011 16:47:16 GMT -5
The silver-haired boy moaned into the kiss, letting the sexy-as-hell man above him have access to his warm, moist mouth. Pen felt his hips involuntarily grind against the giver's, blushing at the size of his endowment.
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Post by chocobeast on May 5, 2011 3:24:52 GMT -5
Chaboyta blushed a deep red when Pen brushed up against him in that way. And he couldn't help the purr that escaped his lips when he did.
He leaned back a little shluff off his shirt and then pulled Pen up close. While suckling on Pen's bottom lip, lowered his hands just enough to slip under Pen's gauzy shirt.
He whispered in a haze, "You sure you want me to claim you here?"
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on May 5, 2011 3:51:40 GMT -5
"I'm sure... I-it's now or never... And I mean that literally..." Pen chuckled dryly, and put his arms on the males chest, feeling the strong muscles of his mate.
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Post by chocobeast on May 5, 2011 3:58:15 GMT -5
The bars of a nearby cage rattled. And a scrawny giver yelled, "If you don't want him? I will claim him!"
Chaboyta let out a vicious possessive growl and spit at his contestor. Only a few days ago, he would have denied even thinking such a thing. Now, he would have tore a hole in that Zercan's very chest to keep what was his.
Chaboyta focused soley on Pen's submissive eyes as he lifted Pen's shirt up over the bearer's head. His hands running through his soft hair.
Instantly, he crashed his already swollen lips against Pen's and adventured deeper inside. At the same time, his soft searching hands pulled the young man tight against him.
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