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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 8, 2013 22:15:53 GMT
Nolan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, shaking his head soon after. He struggled even more, the sparks increased. There was no way he was going to cooperate with Pitch.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 8, 2013 22:19:07 GMT
"Suit yourself." More shadowy hands rose from the floor and tugged Nolan's shirt from his body.
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 8, 2013 22:39:57 GMT
A sudden flash of fear appeared in his eyes, his struggling increasing. His sparks slightly weakening because of his fear.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 8, 2013 23:12:27 GMT
Pitch laughed darkly. "There's that fear I've been waiting for." He ran a hand over the exposed flesh. "Not so brave now are you?"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 8, 2013 23:14:58 GMT
Nolan gritted his teeth, quickly looking away. Ashamed that he had shown fear that easily. Nolan shivered slightly, clenching his hands into fists.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 8, 2013 23:37:01 GMT
The hands moved again, toying with the waistband of Nolan's pants. Pitch's eyes sparkled with pure delight. "Look at all the fun were having!"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 8, 2013 23:55:02 GMT
Nolan froze slightly at the hands toying with his waistband. He shot Pitch a dark, angry glare. Nolan muffled against the shadow hand which was along the lines of "This is not fun!"
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 9, 2013 18:09:12 GMT
"For you, probably not. But for me? Oh this is simply splendid." Pitch clapped his hands together, watching as his shadows slid Nolan's pants from his body. "This is your last chance to surrender. If you don't, well I think you know what will happen."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 9, 2013 18:42:42 GMT
Nolan's eyes widen in surprise as he felt his pants slid off his body,swallowing deeply in fear. He tried to shake the hand off his mouth but to no avail. He calculated the situation in his mind then sighed in defeat. Nolan knew what would happen, it terrified the hell out of him. All he had to do was trick this bastard and get away.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 9, 2013 18:43:45 GMT
"We'll?" Pitch asked impatiently, "do you surrender?"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 9, 2013 18:47:46 GMT
Nolan held Pitch's gaze for a while before nodding slowly.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 9, 2013 19:05:30 GMT
"You're lying," he said with a smirk, "I won't let you go unless your serious."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 9, 2013 19:12:47 GMT
His eyes slightly wavered at this, chewing his lip lightly. Nolan mentally cursed at himself as he nodded his head again.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 9, 2013 19:36:01 GMT
"I don't believe you," he said simply. He flicked his wrist and the hand over the other males mouth disappeared. "Did you really think you could fool me?"
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 9, 2013 19:43:05 GMT
Nolan scowled darkly, slightly relieved that the hand was gone. He shrugged lightly. "Depends. Are you still going to do what you want even if I surrender? If so, then hell no. If not, then I'll surrender." Nolan muttered, glancing away from Pitch.
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