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May 11, 2019 1:45:38 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2019 1:45:38 GMT -5
Thank god for that.
Putting his hand down, he looked around. Seeing the tuxedos that the ape meant and going for them slowly. He wanted to put it on so bad, very very badly in fact. “Kratos told me tuxedos are for special occasions,” he finally managed wearily. “I don’t want to be in the same place as her. And I’m pretty sure you don’t want to lose your job.”
Finally his hands fell on something that actually caught his eye. It was more casual, that was for sure. But bright and colorful. Namely he remembered Kratos mentioning tunics - and this was a like green one. With some prettier markings on it.
He carefully found something else he might enjoy - a kilt. Which seemed comfortable as well. Making sure again that it was colorful and cute. “I um... This looks like something he’d like to see me in,” he said. “You said casual but I also know he wants me bright and... Cute.” He swallowed.
He carefully handed the clothes over and turned around. Figuring he may as well let the ape do the job of getting him dressed. He’d long since learned his lesson about fighting it. “Do it quick before Gladiator does. He’s always too rough.”
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May 11, 2019 23:54:18 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 11, 2019 23:54:18 GMT -5
Well, it appears that this child has more smarts then he seems. Just, how far would his intelligence go? He was already foolishly tricking the patrols in shifting his attire to something else. Kratos just might become more fumed just after cooling.
The Patrol shakes his head, "Listen, little pup. If you think you know, then go for it. Other then that, I don't know what your master likes. I just don't think he enjoys that silly outfit on his fine pets. It just doesn't seem like him."
The patrol places the odd attire onto the cushioned footstool. "I don't think so. That's him, and the servant's job to dress the pets. I do not interfere with that." he stands proudly. "Besides, I'm not sure how some of it goes. So, you either fetch a servant or do it yourself." he roughly snorts.
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May 12, 2019 0:03:41 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2019 0:03:41 GMT -5
He was annoyed.
Of course he knew that whether it was the servant or Gladiator either one would do what they wanted. So he growled a little, not even caring how much like an animal that made him sound as he stood there. “Fine, but you gave me permission,” he said. “Since you know I can’t dress myself in these.”
He paused a moment.
Then turned to the other guard. “Well, go get Gladiator then. He’s right it’s mostly his “job”,” he grunted in pure frustration. “Tell him I want to dress to impress and please Kratos. I’m pretty sure he’ll enjoy that.”
Bile rose in his throat saying that. He hated contending with Gladiator.
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May 12, 2019 1:10:06 GMT -5
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Post by Kratos on May 12, 2019 1:10:06 GMT -5
The patrol rolled his eyes glaring down at Helios for growling. "Heel, Helios," he growls back. "We do have the right to hinder you in any devices if you dare attack," he warns.
He smirks," I may have provided you permission to change, doesn't mean you have the right to leave or demand," his scowl still continues. "Besides, you pups and dogs act like you're clever, so go on and figure it out." he sways his hand outward.
They both grimaced, looking back at one another. It was clear both despised fetching the haughty ape. One returned his glare back on Helios. "I don't take orders from pups," he poked his chest. "You want him, you holler outside the door."
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May 12, 2019 1:15:35 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2019 1:15:35 GMT -5
Helios rolled his eyes.
What a couple of losers. Afraid of a little kid? If anything he was afraid of them. Regardless. He stepped outside the door like they said. Still pretty much hating the idea of asking Gladiator for help. “You gave me permission. Kratos didn’t,” he explained. “Last I checked I don’t get permission from the help. You want me to get neutered?”
After a moment - he looked a little annoyed. Then decided that he needed a good excuse. And a way to get back at the guards for their cold comments. “Gladiator! My onesie is too itchy and the guards are making fun of your fashion choice this morning!” He shouted out to him, given he was the one who saw to how he dressed today. “You should come down and show them you know how to dress a good pet. I bet it’d make Kratos happy too!”
A bit of a smug smirk was shot the guards way.
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May 12, 2019 22:28:01 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 12, 2019 22:28:01 GMT -5
The patrol rolls his eyes, a little annoyed at the child's common retaliation. It seems worse in the younger pups then actual adults. But, most of them have the same ending, obedience. "Ugh, no, really? Listen to you dimwit of a pup. Kratos wasn't here when I gave you permission." His hand flayed from his head. "Are you really that dumb?"
Both had lost it. The one not wanting any part collapsed on the chair, even dropping his weapon. His hand gripped his chest, laughing extraordinary loud. The others maintain his stance and only chuckled in pure humor. Both can't believe how far this human was a brown-nose.
Unfortunately, Gladiator did not come down, but heavier footsteps were going down the stairs. The heaviness appeared as stomping.
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May 12, 2019 22:43:12 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2019 22:43:12 GMT -5
Helios didn’t really get what they were laughing at.
“What’s so funny? If you ask me it sounds like you’re in just as much trouble as I’d -.”
That’s when he heard the footsteps. Oh crap he could only imagine it was Kratos and he was not happy. It was an obvious thing he wanted to avoid and as such he practically sprinted under the nearest piece of furniture. He did not, and he repeated did not want to feel his wrath.
“Crap.” He muttered.
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May 12, 2019 23:01:51 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 12, 2019 23:01:51 GMT -5
Mischievously they grinned. "No one believes humans," he states, stepping back to his original position. "Never trust patrols, Helios. Because they just might get cruel revenge back," a cold whisper comes out. "Keep your smug grin to yourself."
The other laughing guard eases down at the steps and swiftly adjusts himself back in place.
It wasn't Gladiator as Helios was hoping, no it was the fuming President. Despite cleaning up, he was in a rage, but not as severe as previously. He approaches the door, gripping the side. A blast of a cold feeling brushed into the room. His intense glare shot over to Helios.
"Wha, what?" He shakes his head, cooling his anger. "Why are you not in your original attire? Are you crazy? I...can't ugh." He was heaving in and out loud. Can't hurt the child. But he can yell. "Helios! How dare you! And don't you dare come over and try to make it up, or even beg. It will only cause more chaos."
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May 12, 2019 23:07:29 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2019 23:07:29 GMT -5
Helios cringed a little bit at the anger.
He sounded a lot like a disappointed father right now. And frankly he knew he had been caught so he simply crawled out from his hiding spot. Trying very hard to keep calm. “I was just trying to get dressed up and impress you!” He managed weakly. “Don’t you like it? I dressed up more mature. Like the older humans.”
He cringed a little though he got close and hoped he wasn’t going to dress him right there and then. At least leave him some dignity right? “I didn’t think I was doing anything wrong.”
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May 13, 2019 14:42:49 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 13, 2019 14:42:49 GMT -5
One of the guards from behind Kratos smirks pleasingly, returning the smug look back over to him. He mouths, "told you, and just wait." He returns back to his common stance.
"Really? I did not give you permission to do so," he angrily whispers. "You know you're supposed to ask if you need anything, especially when you know you're not assumed to." He continues to grumble, "Why...did you disobey at a really aching time right now? I'm in a rage." He leans his head into his arm.
"I told you before, and it's clear that you shouldn't do it. As at times I would grant you to pick and dress. Apparently, that wasn't a solid hint that you ask." His head shakes, "you humans are worthless."
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May 13, 2019 14:47:08 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2019 14:47:08 GMT -5
Ugh. Kratos was irritating him now.
At this point the part of him that was still a kid was just feeling like a kid being scolded by his parent. And like every teenager, he really didn’t want to hear it. Especially when he had so few rights as is! It was just clothes, after all. The ape could get over it.
“Well why don’t I just go to my room? We can talk about it when you’re not angry,” he said trying to keep calm as he started to walk for the door. By now he knew where his bedroom was. “I won’t do it again, ok? I learned my lesson.”
That last part was said in a moan.
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May 13, 2019 14:53:40 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 13, 2019 14:53:40 GMT -5
Before he even reached the door, the two patrols that teased, and warned him purposely steps in front of the door. Not daring to allow him through, but mainly soothing sweet vengeance. Both mischievously smiled.
After the two brutes halted in front of Helios, Kratos reaches out. He grabs Helios by the arm, hauling him back. He placed him into the chair that the guard fell into laughing. Him settling Helios wasn't too harsh, but enough to reveal he wasn't satisfied.
"Oh, no you don't," he lightly snarls, easing his cool. "If I ever allow that, it would be likely it would occur often. So, no, we're going to deal with this now. I mean, we're in the pet's domain," he snorts. He jabs a finger at him. "I give the orders and the results here, not a small pup."
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May 13, 2019 14:57:44 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2019 14:57:44 GMT -5
Ugh did he have to haul him like that?
What was the big deal? He was wearing clothes right? He might has well have been streaking the way Kratos was reacting! But then came the snarl and he baulked back a bit. “Fine! Fine! I’m taking it off! God, don’t have a cow.” He groaned.
Honestly taking off the clothes in front of everyone was embarrassing. But he hoped he would be satisfied at this point. “There, happy? Now where’s the damn onesie so we can get this over with?” He asked. “I was only trying to satisfy you anyway.”
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May 13, 2019 15:11:02 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 13, 2019 15:11:02 GMT -5
Kratos covers his face, shaking his head. That is not what he wanted but proven a small point. He drops his hand onto the side of the chair. "Really? You're acting like a spoiled youngling, not getting their way. Are you serious, Helios? You're not even a young pup!" he calls out, flailing a random hand.
The two guards snickered, enjoying the high embarrassment from the child. Kratos hears them, but didn't care, his entire view was on the child in front. "Get your clothes back on, you're not a wild boar. You're a pup under me, I don't accept such behavior. He grasps the clothes by his feet and shoves them to Helios. "Now, then we can pick another."
He grasps his chin, drawing him close. "Enough freaking out."
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May 13, 2019 15:21:01 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 13, 2019 15:21:01 GMT -5
Not getting their way?
Helios looked Kratos in the eye then, a little angry now. “Of course I am! This isn’t the way I wanted things to go at all! You think I wanted to be a pet and get stripped of my rights?” He asked in frustration. As he started to get himself dressed again. He had started to cry. “I just want to go home. I want my mom and dad.”
Even though he knew he couldn’t have any of that. His home was ash and his parents of course were dead.
Once he was fully dressed he resigned himself looking down. “Just pick whatever frickin’ clothes you want I don’t care anymore.”
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