Rude Awakening (Open)

Rose saw an ape enter and put some fruit into a cubby. Her hand lingered on the code pad, watching the ape carefully. She withdrew her hand and walked over to the cubby. She looked at the various fruits. She didn't feel up to eating anything but she ate anyway. She did need her strength.

She began to explore the cage, looking for items to maybe cut the bars, or do something---that's when she noticed that it was chilly. Used to the warm climates of the jungle, she shivered. She began to figure that maybe going back to bed was a better idea than getting chilled.

Unbeknownst to her that Silas was in the room, she began to take the blanket and wrapped it around her. She was sitting on the bed, looking around, hoping some how, she could get out. This sucked as there were no windows either! None to look out. Not even sunlight. It was just a room with artificial light.

Rose lay down on the bed and decided that it was better to sleep instead of waiting to be let out. Her eyes closed and she slipped into another sleep. It beat being bored out of her wits.

Rose had settled into the bed, feeling her body fall into a slumber--that was ignored and she shifted. Unimpressed with his disturbance and his soft voice...Come on out? Training? Oh no. She's not leaving - no matter what. She gave him an unimpressed horrible look at first.

Then his threat lingered about forcing her out...Wait? Why force her out of a temporary cage? She decided not to let her blanket go. She was already cold and wouldn't allow him to take the blanket away from her. Moving from the bed, she slowly dragged her feet out, still wrapped in the blanket.

Her voice came out, "I'm not fighting any one!" She said, matter of fact. She continued to follow him, not really interested in a fight. Not even with her own kind. Well, at least she still had her vocal cords and could communicate. "Besides, I'm too - friendly to fight." She believed that's what kind of training she would endure. "I'll not fight a single soul." She paused. "And don't you dare tell me I am." She warned. "I'm not a fighter."

Silas grimaces in utter disgust, curling his fingers inward. Already being in a vexed mood, only brought more wrath on the girl since she wouldn't obey. Even in his 'nice' voice. At this moment this fiery girl belongs to him. It was time to use 'alpha' on her.

He swirls around. stomping over there. He grips her collar, forcing her out. he elevates her from the ground, drawing his wicked eyes closer to hers. "You start obeying or you'll find out what my darker side truly dwells." He drops her, keeping a firm grip on her collar. "You don't want it.

He turns, walking off, dragging her out unless she uses her feet to walk. "You will do what role I address you, or I'll 'force' you to. I do not like disobedient pets. I'm not easy like others for the first time. So, prepare yourself for a harsher punishment if you continue."

He goes down the stairs.

Bump

Silas eases when she was lagging behind, even with her in tow. He wasn't in the mood and was drained of her constantly trying to run and fight. It reminded him of those two, two peas in a pod. He winces. Those two were irritating, and Rose acting for the past two days has really infuriated.

He rolls her onto his shoulder. "You're very slow for a human," he casually complains, hiking down the long fleet of stairs. "Fight?" he darkly laughs, stopping for a moment. "Ha! There is no way I'd toss your weak self into the rings." He resumes.

Eventually, he arrives at a room with disturbing scents and loud clanks on the inside. He removes her from his shoulder and shoves her into the door. "Don't cause trouble," he warns, walking in too. He walks over, grasps a bloody piercing weapon. He returns, placing the deadly weapon into her grasps.

"Clean it." He demands, very alert if she attempts to foolishly do anything.