PD [SOLD 20k - Zodiac] Auction Card With Seva Soryimova

[Seva Soryimova]

So I saw this thing and figured why not? I probably dont know what I am getting into but I am sure I can take it
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RP Restrictions


* Character Death (RP-wise): You can try but wont be able to, so best not even attempt it
* Discipline: Yes.
* Torture: Yes.
* Other: No idea

The following people will have their bids ignored: None at this time, though I do ask males to discuss beforehand.

[Amaranthia]

He'd been so very rude to her, and that wouldn't stand at all. No, if she won him, he'd be cleaning up more than her floors with that sharp tongue of his, most certainly.

"Opening bid, $5,000."

[Seva Soryimova]

Chyort...

[Zodiac]

10k

[Mortll]

15000

[Zodiac]

Oh no. This one is way overdue for debriefing.
20k

[Amaranthia]

The lights flashed, circling the board before flashing once more between two messages the first being "SOLD!" the second message being "$20,000!"

Amaranthia smiled at Zodiac and Seva, and with a flourish signed her name at the bottom of the contract, in her own blood then asking for the woman's hand she let fall a droplet of blood to seal the contract. The ring dissolved, leaving behind only the tattooed image in a beautiful flourished design. It would reform and return to the ring (removable this time) once the contract was completed.

"Congratulations Zodiac, this auction has been won at a steal of 20,000! Please send me the balance due to the Foundation."

[Seva Soryimova]

I just remembered I have stuff to do back in Russia for the next 100 years. So sorry.

[Zodiac]

She grinned like a shark. The 'sugar skull' make up only adding to the overall effect. She approached her reluctant 'prize' and glared at him.

"You silly little male," her mindspeak hissed into his thoughts. "There are far worse fates in this world than being my toy, but since you have whined and cried about this since I put the first bid on you, I will make your tasks far worse than you could imagine. Don't you dare say you didn't!"

A notepad and pen was pulled from her purse. She quickly jotted down an address, time and date, and dropped the note in front of him. "Pick that up and be there. I will put your so called skill sets to good use. How well you do the job will depend on how good you actually are. If you fail or decide to run..."

Her eyes turned and focused on her 'brother' standing with the hostess of the event, then shifted back to him. "I will have my 'collection department' get my investment back. With interest."

"So man up, solider." she snapped. "Prove to me you are not the выродок I think you are."

Without another word, she turned and went back to her mingling.

[Seva Soryimova]

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