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[Scottish Girl]

It was only a year ago that two large countries went to war, each equally powerfully. These two countries were so powerfully that the war lasted many years without any country gaining a lead on the other. Then, on a massive battle which thousands of soldiers fought in. Suddenly another country joined, and two of the countries joined together, defeating the third country. The two countries the. Had to think what they would do with the thousands of prisoners, then they realised what they could do. The two countries together were more powerful the any other, so they made every soldier into a slave, selling them across the two countries in shops and auctions.

Cells
Auction house
Collar
Clothes slaves have on when bought

Slave rules
Never look a master or mistress in the eye
Accept all punishments that are given
Always obey your master or mistress
Once you are bought you are their property
Never date unless your master or mistress allows it
When slaves are out in public they must wear collars
When a collar is put on, only the master or mistress may take it off.

We can make our own forms

[Freelancer Texas]

Ivy Dark
22
Female of course!

Married to king richard



Ivy is a fun loving sweet heart. She is a master though. She is a CIA agent or used to be until she had to get glasses. She can be sweet when she wants to be, but isn't the best to deal with.

Slave she is looking for.

History is unknown

[Scottish Girl]

||Andrew Joesph Bell||

||18 years old||

||Male||

||Image||

||He is a slave||

||Andrew is a fighter, and will never stop trying, it is what he was trained to do. Andrew worked in special operations, and was a secret agent, leaking information to his own country from the inside of he enemy country. Andrew is a great animal lover, and loves to be free. Andrew can get very nervous around women, and does not do well indoors for to long.

Andrew is usually very calm, and very secretive and sneaky, you will find it hard to get him to trust you. Andrew has been treated badly by the army in the victorious city, mainly because Andrew's tongue is to quick for him to stop it. Andrew is do used to being beaten that if someone even raises their hand he will flinch and expect to be hit.

If you get to know Andrew he is nice and caring, and être Ely handsome. Andrew is worth s fortune as a slave, partly because of his looks. All the ordinary soldiers in the army just get shipped off to shops or marketplaces over the two countries. Andrew however, along with a few others had been chosen for a private auction for the wealthy. Andrew is worth a lot because if his looks, because of his high rank in the army, because of how young he is and of how strong he is.||

||Andrew is Scottish, and you can tell instantly the moment he opens his mouth because he has a very strong Scottish accent. Andrew has a little sister and parents back in Scotland, and he is going to try his best to get back to them, by any means possible. Andrew joined the army when he was fifteen, and try immediately noticed how clever and sneaky Andrew was, so promoted him to special operations in the army. Andrew is going to be sold in an auction tonight.||

||No girlfriend||

||No crush||

[Freelancer Texas]

I can go more in depth tonight. I will edit tonight. Want to start?

[Scottish Girl]

(Sure)

Andrew sat in his tiny cell, sitting on the price of wood they called the bed, but not even an earth work sod want to sleep on that. Andrew was sitting, fiddling with his fingers and biting his lip with nerves. Andrew was wearing he normal camouflage uniform that all slaves must wear when they are ring sold. Andrew also had a collar around his throat, which was extremely uncomfortable. He was one of tenth other people who were going up for auction. Andrew looked up slightly as he saw people coming walking through the door to the left, glasses of wine in their hands as they chatted among themselves and gazed into the cells. Before an auction everyone got half an hour to look st what slaves they wanted to bid on. Andrew was going to be the most expensive everyone knew, since he was the youngest, he mod handsome and obviously the smartest if he worked in special operations as a spie.

Andrew didn't look up as he heard the chatting voices of the people stop in front of his cell,"I say, guard. I want to have a look at his face," said one of the ladies. The guard walked up and wrapped on the bars,"Andrew, look up," he said loudly, but Andrew didn't move a muscle. There was the sound of a thwack ad the guard got out his whip and hit it against the bars menacingly. Andrew sighed softly and looked up, his soft blue eyes twinkling softly as he scanned the people.

[Freelancer Texas]

Ivy had just came in. "hey put the whip away! Or I swear!" she was in no mood to be argued with. She has worked with the CIA and still some what did. She also worked for MI6. She walked over to cage looking at the slave. She smiled softly. "break out your money ladies. I can bid so much, so now you have a competition with me. Also, you don't mess with a vampire working for two secret operations." he stood up removin the glasses she worse. And smiled.

She wasn't in the mood. She sighed. "and I don't want to see the whip again or you will face the gun, the taser, the MI6, CIA agents as well. I also have a grenade, so choose your words easily guard." her eyes flickered.

(ivy is very strict with guards and all those people. She feels for the slaves. She doesn't have many rules for them)

[Scottish Girl]

The guard scowled,"That boy has been nothin but trouble since he came. Special Ops he is. Escape six times and I can't figure out how he does it!" said the guard, scratching e back of his neck. The othe ladies snorted,"I shall bid on him as well, my husband would enjoy having someone to help him," she said before striding away. Andrew sighed softly and lay down on he so called bed,"Oi, get up," said the guard. Andre snorted,"Come in here and make me," he offered. The guard growled softly, and got his whip again; slashing it across Andrews arm, leaving a cut. Andrew cursed and sat up.

The host of the auction walked over,"Now don't cause any trouble, the guard is just doing his job. Andrew is more trouble then the others, come now everyone, let he auction start," announced the man and everyone strode into the auction house. One by one the slaves were sold, the highest so far going up the six billion.

[Freelancer Texas]

Ivy gave a small smile. "and what are you? There all pejtetic weasels." she chuckled softly. She followed and sat down waiting as she made a call to her boss. Alan blunt. It was a good thing she could call him and she just hang up. She waited for the bid on Andrew to start. Her boss agreed she shoul spend as much as she needed on him. She waited to stand up and yell out what she was going to bid. He hated these, but knew this would be better for them. They didn't need pethetic masters like the ladies she saw. She was in a worse mood and almost started speaking japense out loud.

[Scottish Girl]

Finally Andrew was pushed out onto the stage, his hands tied behind his back, and the guard standing next to him with a whip in his right hand. It took about ten minutes, and by the end there was only a lady and Ivy. Suddenly the bidding hit 98 billion and the lady backed down. There was a clapping as Andrew as pushed off the stage, back to his cell,"Well, we have some snacks, some drinks and some music. We might as well enjoy ourselves before we collect our prizes," said the man and Eveyone stood up, mingling, chatting and laughing.

Andrew sat on the "Bed", his legs dangling down, his head bowed and his eyes closed as he tried to get some sleep, sleepi g in a sitting position was much more comfortable then sleeping on the price of wood.

[Freelancer Texas]

A man pushed open the door human. "if you give my friend no right to bid you'll all be aressted for having human slaves by a human himself! CIA!" ivy sighed. "Alan I had this. "98 trillion dollars. And that's my final. CIA and MI6 pay a lot to a vampire these days." she chuckled standing before walking along side another man there. His name was Jason cralwey. Her step bother. "now go by the rules or.. My brother here can show you all out, I'm going to strangle you one day Alan. You too, Crawley. I had it fine! It was fine." she said coughing. She had been sick for couple weeks. "I could have handled it Alan. I'm not a little girl anymore." Alan spoke "but your sick!"