08-09-2019, 06:55 PM
[glow=#2b0505,2,300]ENTITLED BASTARD[/glow]
To say that Samantha, or even Suvi, was the beginning of Tanglewood's terror would be a lie. With every day came a new contestant for torture. Whether they were dragged in by an unwilling feral tiger ( [member=6888]DRAEKON[/member] ) or practically wandered in looking in for a fight, Jervis was gladly willing to take them into their 'care.' Beck just happened to be their newest victim.
Out from the dark caves came [member=67]beck.[/member] and Jervis. [member=4834]samantha[/member] followed in tow. Both prisoners were in chains, but Beck's own were different compared to the Pitt's usual. In fact, these were Beck's own chains. Unbeknownst to Jervis at the moment, they represented a deal the ghost did with the devil. When wearing these, the feline couldn't phase out of his body or take them off. Even so, they appeared normal to the ardent. To the ardent, using Beck's own chains was only to prove a point. He was the one damning himself, not Jervis. He had made the decisions to come to The Pitt and cause a ruckus. As always, Jervis was the higher entity. The vulpine was only the dealer.
Soon enough, whether the two would follow willingly or not, the ardent would drag them along. As they continued to walk, air reeked of salt and rotting flesh. Eventually they reached the edge of the Bloodbath River. Once doing so, the ardent promptly wrapped Samantha's chains around the thickest jungle tree. Her escape was rather impossible without assistance, especially when the other Pittian would show up later on as backup. In the meantime, Beck was placed near the edge of the river.
Once finished, the ardent returned to Beck's side. With a forceful grunt, he attempted to slam his paw into the back of the feline's scruff and push his head towards the water, but not enough to dunk him in just yet. "So," came his enthusiastic bark, "What made you so confident that you'd be able to come here and leave without a scratch?"
DISOWNED [glow=#2b0505,2,300]tags - penned by orion[/glow] DISGRACEOut from the dark caves came [member=67]beck.[/member] and Jervis. [member=4834]samantha[/member] followed in tow. Both prisoners were in chains, but Beck's own were different compared to the Pitt's usual. In fact, these were Beck's own chains. Unbeknownst to Jervis at the moment, they represented a deal the ghost did with the devil. When wearing these, the feline couldn't phase out of his body or take them off. Even so, they appeared normal to the ardent. To the ardent, using Beck's own chains was only to prove a point. He was the one damning himself, not Jervis. He had made the decisions to come to The Pitt and cause a ruckus. As always, Jervis was the higher entity. The vulpine was only the dealer.
Soon enough, whether the two would follow willingly or not, the ardent would drag them along. As they continued to walk, air reeked of salt and rotting flesh. Eventually they reached the edge of the Bloodbath River. Once doing so, the ardent promptly wrapped Samantha's chains around the thickest jungle tree. Her escape was rather impossible without assistance, especially when the other Pittian would show up later on as backup. In the meantime, Beck was placed near the edge of the river.
Once finished, the ardent returned to Beck's side. With a forceful grunt, he attempted to slam his paw into the back of the feline's scruff and push his head towards the water, but not enough to dunk him in just yet. "So," came his enthusiastic bark, "What made you so confident that you'd be able to come here and leave without a scratch?"