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Jun 3, 2019 13:34:18 GMT -5
Post by Cobra on Jun 3, 2019 13:34:18 GMT -5
Cobra nods after being confirmed that they should be together. He walks over to Venus and grasps her collar, not caring to grapple the leash. He drags the two to a random, larger cage, and shoves them both inside and seals it.
He leans against the cage, looking over to Valhalla. "It will be interesting to use these two," he muffles, then forgotten about recalling a memory. He peers down at Maxwell. "Silas? The Gladiator trainer caught you here? But you're ape raised??" he utters in pure astonishment. "Is there anything else you recall?"
An ape causally strolls over. Already noting the faint order, she slightly winces. "Do you wish your humans to be cleaned? While you go hunting, or something else? Chemical cleanse."
Cobra peers over to the female gorilla. "Sure, when we're done here," he informs, then looks over to Valhalla. "Did you want yours cleaned?" he asks, as he awaits for Maxwell's response. After, he glimpses back to the offering ape. "Might be awhile, you can keep checking by, if you want. Or I can inform, either way is good."
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Jun 3, 2019 14:03:51 GMT -5
Post by Michkea on Jun 3, 2019 14:03:51 GMT -5
Maxwell's fragmented memory of a giant orangutan named, Sillas- he pointed to a tent that was completely empty. He remembered seeing him emerge from there several times. "Silas." He nodded to the tent. "There."
Maxwell was looking around, trying to recall something. But yes, he remembered bits and pieces. His hands were pressed against the cage, as he surveyed more of the camp. The camp was possibly the same one he had been in prior to losing his memory. This cage wasn't like the others.
And listening to an ape and Cobra talk about chemical cleansing...it was a bad thing. It would always turn their skin red and sensitive. It was possibly near torture.
Valhalla nodded. "Cleansed. But chemical cleansing will harm their skin and create rashes." He reminded. "Venus looks like her skin would become sunburnt and sensitive."
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Jun 3, 2019 20:33:46 GMT -5
Post by Cobra on Jun 3, 2019 20:33:46 GMT -5
Cobra shifts around, but as claimed, it was empty. He peers back down at Maxwell, sighing. "Ah, then I don't doubt you were here. But what was Silas doing? Probably hunting," he muffles, stroking his chin. "He's not here now."
He looks over at Valhalla. "Should wait for him to remember? I don't think he's going to say much, he's terrified," he snickers. He shifts his head, glancing at the ape, waving his hand. "Even with the gentle chemicals don't," he answers, agreeing with Valhalla.
"Yes, hers would be the worse," he accepts. "She seems not to recall anything, or is refrain from saying anything."
The female bows her head, "yes, I can do that, later," she confirms, walking off. He huffs, looking back over to Valhalla. "Would you like to go do something?" he asks.
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Jun 3, 2019 20:56:31 GMT -5
Post by Michkea on Jun 3, 2019 20:56:31 GMT -5
Maxwell hoped Silas wasn't there hunting. If he did, he would clearly be distressed. Why couldn't he let them both go? Clearly, it was present that Maxwell knew that this camp was where he had been before. He just didn't remember why he was here. "M-maybe I was brought along on a 'hunt' by an ape?" He suggests. Though it may not be the case.
Valhalla considered that. "Maybe he needs to go to familiar places to recall some things and I'd like to go do something as well."
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Jun 3, 2019 23:53:17 GMT -5
Post by Venus on Jun 3, 2019 23:53:17 GMT -5
Venus caught herself clinging to Maxwell before she would crash into the wall, then stumble. She drew back to the back, quietly observing. She watched Maxwell go to the edge surveying around. Silas? Who was? Oh, wait in the tree large orange ape with two others? Her head shook from the swift headache. She crawls over to Maxwell, sitting beside him. Cleansing? Poor human was already petrified. Venus gently rips a piece of her leg attire, then brushes it across the filth that was from the toxic river. "Shh," she tries to get him to quiet, refraining too.
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Jun 4, 2019 0:06:49 GMT -5
Post by Michkea on Jun 4, 2019 0:06:49 GMT -5
Maxwell glanced at her...and settled down. His memories kept coming and going..but he was also petrified. He knew some how that this was the same camp they had been in before. He hoped they would leave here. His body was sore from fighting against the river and Cobra's strength. "We need to- get out of here." He whispered. "I sense bad things."
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Jun 4, 2019 13:45:50 GMT -5
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Post by Venus on Jun 4, 2019 13:45:50 GMT -5
Venus kindly strokes another area of his face, removing the filth from the few sores of his face. Once it was beyond nasty, she drops it. She tears another piece stroking it across his wounds from falling from Cobra's foot. She reaches his shoulder, stops, looks over. "How?" she asks quietly. "There are apes surrounding the area. Besides we're sealed in." She adds, "what bad things?"
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Jun 4, 2019 15:32:57 GMT -5
Post by Michkea on Jun 4, 2019 15:32:57 GMT -5
Maxwell was thinking about escape as she was doing some things to his face. He wondered why and thought he was clean from the river. He was getting a bad vibe from Cobra and Valhalla. "Cobra gives me the heebie jeebes." He finally said. "I suggest we wait until they're celebrating to act. They'd be too drunk to even notice two escaping humans. If they get drunk enough, they won't care." He had a feeling that once they achieved their hunt quotas, there's a possibility of a party..."They get drunk, and pass out, they won't know the difference between an ape or another human."
He was whispering into her ear so the others can't hear. If they wanted to know...he was going to say a lie.
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Jun 5, 2019 13:02:37 GMT -5
Post by Cobra on Jun 5, 2019 13:02:37 GMT -5
Cobra was quite amused at the two discussions, he smiles amusingly. Did he even try to listen to the two? Nah. He can just harass them for what they presented, later on, he had an idea what they talked about. The two were great escape artists. From the cages in the encampment to the city. They'll need to be monitored.
He glances over to Valhalla, "I have an area we can walk, even talk. It seems the rain had finally ended." He looks over at the caretaker. "Go and bathe them," he gifted authority. He began to stroll off with Valhalla.
Once gone, the ape, for a moment left to retrieve another. It took a few minutes before she came back with another. She opens it, while the other loops each of them in the noose, and drags them out. He handed her the other. Both began to haul them over to the cleansing area.
They removed the loops, then shoved them both into a small stall where a small gorilla grabs them. The two got them ready for the shower, and blasted the water below, onto them.
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Jun 5, 2019 13:14:03 GMT -5
Post by Michkea on Jun 5, 2019 13:14:03 GMT -5
Maxwell spun as the door opened and a noose was put on his neck. He grunted in pain and struggled to walk. "Grrr...Get this thing off me." He found himself ordering. Then he was taken to the showers. It would have been nice if he could do it on his own and he was embarrassed by seeing a small gorilla. He had never had been bathed before nor forced into a shower stall. He covered himself...with his hands..."No...Stop! I'm quite capable of bathing myself." He grunted as the water showered from above. "Oww..." The water seeped into a sore that hadn't healed yet. It was directly on his head..."Owwww!" He tried to cover his head.
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Jun 5, 2019 13:19:19 GMT -5
Post by valhalla on Jun 5, 2019 13:19:19 GMT -5
Valhalla nodded and followed Cobra. "Those two are a duo. Wonder if they would attempt anything with the caretaker. That would be interesting for them to think they can get away."
Valhalla wondered what Cobra would like to talk about? Maybe his human?
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Jun 5, 2019 13:36:15 GMT -5
Post by Michkea on Jun 5, 2019 13:36:15 GMT -5
Maxwell's wound stopped burning and stinging. He saw the opportunity to try to escape. He immediately overpowered the small gorilla and knocked him out. Then he grabbed Venus' arm and ran out of the shower. He paused, looking around and found no one was aware. Then he ran, with Venus in tow, towards the jungle. He didn't hesitate.
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Jun 6, 2019 15:40:52 GMT -5
Post by Venus on Jun 6, 2019 15:40:52 GMT -5
Venus frowns, leaning against the clear wall. "Maxwell, he treated you like a predator, playing with its food." She glances over watching the ape come back with another. She didn't worry, not yet. "I guess we can go for it." She points a finger to the collar. "Is that to-" she stops as the door was forced open. Before she could even react to the door, a noose wrapped around her neck and brutally hauled out. She grips the pole uselessly fighting it. "This isn't necessary," she grits her teeth. She winces after being throw, then later the water firing from below. Ouch! She intently grimaces. The droplets stinging her fresh wounds. If that wasn't worse, she was dragged out with Maxwell with no cover. Once they entered the jungle, she pulled. "Maxwell!" she hollers, gritting her teeth. Her cheeks deeply flushed.
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Jun 6, 2019 16:36:04 GMT -5
Post by Michkea on Jun 6, 2019 16:36:04 GMT -5
Maxwell glanced over to her. "Do we stay? Or do we get harmed more?" He asked facing her. "They're going to do some thing to us. We need to escape. Get out of here with our lives." His memories were flooding in and out. "Do you want to go back into the cage?" He asked.
Then he realized.."Oh...of all the forgetfulness? We need clothing."
Using big leaves...to cover himself.. Giving Venus some leaves to cover herself.
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Jun 6, 2019 17:30:42 GMT -5
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Post by Venus on Jun 6, 2019 17:30:42 GMT -5
Venus intent flushing, crawled across her forehead, to each ends of her ears. "Uh, uh.." she muffles, struggling to even reply. She quietly walks behind a large bash. "No. I don't want to stay," she utters. "They're both wicked.. you really think we can get away?" she blinks. She rips the leaves from his grip swiftly applying. "Ugh.." her entire face was a deep red. She looked away for once. "Where would we go? Is there any area to go? I'm not familiar."
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