TASK #3 VILLAIN SAYS

Cillian frowned when he heard his number. He looked down at Megara. She seemed to be sure. After this. He would make sure she'd take a warm bath. Because...this wasn't going to be healthy. ''I have no doubts if you say so.'' He said with a weak smile. Lifting her up in his arms he carried her to the table. Making sure she'd get some warmth from him before tying her down on the table. Gently laying her down on the table. He doubted Korso would allow him to choose a different person to tie down. And Megara had lived on the streets. She had the experience. Cillian took the rope as he started to tie her down. His eyes not leaving hers.

Meg gave him a reassuring smile as he carried her over to the table. As her body made contact with it, she arched her back lightly and a small gasp escaped her lips from the cold surface. After a few moments, she got used to it and laid flat as Cillian tied her down. She was not looking forward to what was most likely going to happen next...why was she the only one getting some of the worst treatment in here? But if either of them disagreed with Korso, they would die..so they were at his mercy. This is going to be a long game..

Cillian wondered what would happen now. He finished tying her down. She could not move much now. Was he supose to torture her? Or somebody else.. Cillian gave her a smile. As he kept holding her hand. He rubbed her arm a bit. Making sure she had a bit of warmth. She had been tortured enough now. But Korso probably thought different. He did not know what to think anymore. All he could do was wish this would be over soon.

Korso smiled to himself, a little disappointed, but a little intrigued, as he watched the monitors.
The woman was so dull, she never did anything, never reacted. He just wished he could break her. But at the same time, she was interesting in the way that she wasn't even crying yet. Maybe she couldn't because of the cold, he didn't know.
The darker girl didn't seem to cry yet either, but at least she reacted. He could see her temper and anger. It was normal. But completely subduing herself to his will, that was kind of fun as well. He decided he'd keep her alive, maybe let her put her jumpsuit on the next round. But not yet.
"V47917," he called again as the speakers were turned on. "I want you to get the bottle of chloroform and the small cloth and drug someone. Anyone of your choice." It was always fun watching them choose, it told him a lot about their personalities and what triggered them. If they chose a male or a female, if they'd choose themselves to help others. If they'd pick the weak or the strong. In some ways it might be good to be drugged, seeing as they wouldn't have to suffer for the next round.
The cholorform wouldn't last that long, a few minutes maybe, but it was enough for what he had in mind after this.

Chel glared at the chloroform bottle and cloth from her place beside Dimitri, then slowly got up and grabbed both from their spot. She looked around the room at the others, taking in their states. Any one of them could do. It wouldn't kill them. They would just be out of it for a while. Harmless.

She sighed. Her weakness had won out.

She put the chloroform on the rag and put it against her face, breathing it in. Her head felt light, the room was spinning around and around... She dropped the bottle and rag, and stumbled back over to Dimitri, collapsing against the cold wall.

Dimitri just watched while the tasks unfolded, confused and scared. He swallowed when Chel got up and wondered who she would use it on, hoping no one would refuse her. That wouldn't end well for him...
His expression changed into that of someone shocked as she put it to her own face, breathing it in. As she tumbled towards him he tried his best to stand up and catch her in time, but he was slow and awkward and she managed to hit her head against the wall before he caught her. That might hurt when she wakes up...
Why had she done that? He wondered as he looked down on her, unconscious in his arms. It spoke volumes of her, and said things about her that he would never have thought.

He sat back in surprise. That was rare.. oh well.
He turned on the speakers while laughing. "I suppose it's your turn then R78098. Starting to feel left out?" he asked, his tone rather humorous. He was sure he wouldn't mind his task too much though.
"I'm sure you've already noticed the vibrator in the corner. And the unconcious girl. You do the math."
It wasn't that terrible really, he supposed it was really letting him off easily, but it would just be too much fun when she woke up and realized the situation. He hoped for a kick or something, that would be fun.

Cillian frowned as the dark skinned female was called up. Waiting for her to use the chloroform on someone. But instead she used it on herself. Watching her fall down. He felt sorry for her. But atleast she chose wisely. Listening again as Korso spoke. Now that's sick. ''Fucking bastard..'' He cursed under his breath. Maybe loud enough for Megara to hear. But not loud enough so Korso could hear. He hoped the chloroform would not hold too long. And she would wake up before anything would happen. What would the guy do? Would he really rape her with the vibrator.

[ OOC: Thanks a lot Ylva for making me the one to use that .-. ]

Cale rubbed his arms as he watched the others do as they were told. He was starting to get pretty cold, but decided not to pull his jumpsuit over his chest again so he didn't have to concentrate on the vomit on it while he waited to hear what the voice had planned for him. Plus he figured the brunette could use some company in being cold, not that he really cared about that as much.

Cale cringed slightly when he heard the voice call on him, I wonder what it'll be for me, he thought, knowing he'd have to do it no matter what it was so he could keep Odette safe.

'You've gotta be fucking kidding me..' he said to himself as he was told what he had to do. Cale turned to look at the table and picked up the vibrator. Well, I better get this over with, he thought as he walked over to the girl.

He stared down at the pair, wondering if the guy would put up much of a fight to protect her, but from what he saw of him earlier he doubted it. 'Move,' he said to the guy, staring down at him, hoping he'd move and leave him to his task without a fuss.

[OOC: Sorry Gege, but it's pretty random actually xDD I started off with the one that was most active, then went girl - guy - girl and then opposite with the next round. Also, I go from what is easiest / safest first and then gradually up to the worst things, so I don't really choose the order of the task, nor who will do them ^^'']

Dimitri's eyes went wide as he heard the announcement and his head shot up to look at the guy getting nearer. He couldn't do that, that was sick!! He wanted to refuse so badly, to keep her safe, but he knew that would only lead to this other guy's partner dying. He didn't want either on his conscience, but he didn't have a choice.
Slowly he let go of her letting her fall to the ground carefully, moving aside to give the guy some space.
"Don't hurt her," he pleaded softly, but he knew it was stupid. Once she woke up and realized what was going on, she'd be hurt either way. Whatever he said now didn't matter.

[ OOC: So I'm just the lucky one that gets it x3 I shall do my best with this great yet embarrassing opportunity *salutes* >:3 No doubt I'll be making a mess of this, how much fun that'll be xD ]

Cale heard him speak and put a reassuring hand on his shoulder, he couldn't promise anything but he wasn't exactly going to tell the guy that.

Standing up, Cale spread the girls legs with his foot and knelt in between them. He undid her jumpsuit, holding her wrists together with his free hand just in case she suddenly woke up and punched him, not that he would blame her if she did. But he didn't know how far he'd have to go to make sure Odette didn't die, and he didn't want to take the chance of her stopping him before the voice on the speakers was satisfied.
He held the vibrator in his hand and slowly moved it inside her underwear, teasing her with it off first hoping that the wetter she was the less it was going to hurt when he eventually put it inside her.

Meg tensed when the dark skinned girl picked up the chloroform, waiting to see who she would use it on. But when she used it on herself, she felt relieved yet terrible..what were they going to do to her?
As Korso's voice boomed over the speakers again, she realized it was Cale he was talking to. That was sick. Poor girl. She heard Cillian curse under his breath, slightly relieved that he didn't like the idea. It told alot about him.
She gulped silently as Cale walked over to the girl to perform his task. It was wrong...but he was doing whatever he could do to save Odette.

Dimitri stared for longer than he had wished to. It was like staring at a car accident. It was horrible, but he just couldn't look away. He supposed it was a little bit worse with him knowing her, but it was more like pity, not jealousy. Besides, knowing she had done this to protect someone else, from something even she didn't know what was, just made him sure she did not deserve this. Not at all.
When he put the vibrator to her opening he turned around, rather looking at the other people here, but trying to keep a position in front of her that would let them see as little as possible of what was going on. Both for their own sake and for Chel's.

Odette had slowly moved back to the corner she had started in. Sitting on the floor, still feeling sick from the muffin, she was watching what was going on in the room.
It was obvious how cold Meg had gotten. She was afraid that she would get sick or what was worse. She just wanted it all to stop. But she didn't have the strength to do anything but sit and watch, and even if she had had the strength to do anything, she would most likely lack the courage. Besides she didn't want to die. So she just said uneasy on the floor, watching everything unfold in front of her eyes.

The way he had grown up he hated these things. She would not be able to defend herself. Cillian forced himself to look away. He would love to put a gun against Korso his head. Not to mention stop the blond from actually performing that task. That the dark skinned girl her partner did not put up more of a fight was a mistery to him. Maybe they just weren't that close.
He did not know.

Cale was silent as he did the task, he was fully aware that they were watching him and that he was trying to turn on an unconscious girl. Well this could be worse.. I could be using it on a guy instead, he thought, trying to make light of this situation which sickened him to the core, even though he didn't show it very well.
He sighed to himself as he kept thinking he'd have to get this over and done with before that voice showed up again. So he quickly turned it on and pushed the now buzzing vibrator inside of her before he had too much time to think about it. He just hoped she didn't wake up before it was over.

[OOC: Chel can wake up now. Korso isn't gonna be happy until he sees her freaking out anyway xD]

(Oh, okay, wasn't sure if I could or not. >__>; )

Something...something was down there. Her eyes flicked open, and took in everything in an instant. For a moment, she was ready to punch him, even had her fist raised. But then she looked over at the blonde girl...his partner. And then the rules came back to her. It was for her.
She looked at the blonde man in front of her, and saw the disgust (and maybe a little surprise that she'd woken up) in his eyes. He hated it about as much as she did, apparently. She lowered her shaking fist, cursing Korso under her breath. She didn't hate the blonde man (much). He was a victim too.

Damn it, he thought, eyes widening slightly in surprise as she woke up. He wondered why she didn't hit him like he thought she would, but soon shook the thought away.

'Hey..' he said, continuing what he was doing, at least until he heard the voice again, 'so.. what's your name?' he asked, half joking, trying to avoid any kind of awkward silence between them and everyone else in the room.

[OOC: Randomly raping her with a vibrator and trying to small talk xDDD Nice xDDD OMG, there shall be so many cracks with that xDDDDD]

Korso's laughter rang over the entire room. It had been a while since he laughed this well. This was actually better than the kick to his face that he had expected.
"Isn't that nice, they're bonding," he said, choked by his own laughter. "You can put it down," he said eventually.
Looking down again at the items left in the room he decided the next task. "Now this next one is for all the guys. You see the three frogs in the cage in the corner? There's one for each of you. Try not to choke on them on their way down." He smiled, hoping one of them would be smart enough to realize what that meant.

Cillian listened again when he heard Korso. Eating a frog...Well atleast it was something else than bread. He tried thinking as he let go off Megara. Moving to the cage he lifted the top taking out one frog. Making sure he'd held it tight. If it slipped out of his hand. He'd have to run after it. Not really looking forward for that. The animal was moving allot. Cillian took it in both hands. Twisting his hands hearing a crack. The animal stopped moving. He took a breath. Ripping off one leg. He moved the leg into his mouth. He felt disgusted by the animal. But tried to not show it. Swallowing the leg. He felt a shiver run along his spine. Ripping off the second leg. One down. Three to go. Than the head and the torso..Great..

Dimitri was disgusted by what Korso had told them all to do, but it wasn't like that was anything new.
He watched as the old man calmly walked over to the cage, killed the frog and started eating it. The sound of the bones crunching was enough to make him sick.
In school he knew it was common for boys to kill frogs and other small things, but he could never get himself to kill an innocent frog on purpose, for no other reason than to torture it. But now there was another reason...
He looked over to Chel who had woken up, giving her a doubting look. He just hoped he could keep it down.
He walked over to the cage and lifted the lid a little, taking one of the frogs in both hands. Before he could close the lid again the third frog jumped out and Dimitri silently cursed himself, looking over to the blond with Chel, giving him an apologetic look. "Sorry," he said awkwardly and stared at the frog jumping around the room.
He looked down at his own frog, feeling bad for the unsuspecting creature and giving that an apologetic look as well. The longer he looked down at him, the harder it became to imagine killing him, and quickly before he changed his mind he closed his eyes, grabbed the knife laying by the cage and cut its head off.
"Ugh," he exclaimed as he took the body first, putting it all in his mouth at once. He didn't want to drag this out, he wanted it over with now. The taste sickened him, but the crunching of the bones as he chewed made it nearly impossible not to puke right then and there.
Several times he gagged, and let his hand cover his mouth just in case. He couldn't throw up now. Think of Chel... think of Chel... do it for her... Truth be told, he did it as much for himself, knowing watching someone die in front of him would be more than he could handle right now.

( OOC: This is so much fun, I love Dimitri and his awkwardness x3 I'm sure he let the last frog escape on purpose <.< >.> )

Odette looked away, closing her eyes. She tried just to focuse on making her stomach feel better. Watching the men eat a bunch a frogs wasn't going to help. But at least she wouldn't have to do anything for a while. She feared what would happen, feared that this game might continue until it was the end for them. That wasn't possible, was it? No, they would survive if they just did as they were told, right?

[ OOC: I just couldn't resist that small talk >.> <.< And know he has to go frog catching Dx Even Dim is tormenting him right now ]

Cale grimaced when he heard the laughter over the speakers, he wondered if it was a good or a bad thing that he had made him laugh, but figured it was a good thing since he then gave him the all clear to stop. He quickly removed his hand from the girls underwear, turning the vibrator off before throwing it towards the table, glad to be rid of the thing.

He watched the other men do as the voice said, sighing inwardly when the last frog escaped and started hopping across the room. Cale stood up and stretched, this is going to be a chore, he thought as he watched the frog, slowly moving towards it to try and back it into a corner. But as he went for it, the frog swiftly jumped between his legs and back into the centre of the room.
'Son of a bitch!' he shouted in frustration, glaring momentarily at the guy who had let it escape before going back to hunting it.

After a couple of failed attempts, Cale finally managed to keep it in the corner of the room long enough for him to stand on it. He lifted his foot to see the damage but could still see the animal twitching, for fucks sake, just die already, he thought, stomping on it repeatedly until it had finally stopped moving.
From the amount of time it had taken him to catch the thing and how much it had pissed him off, he was glad that it was finally dead and he just wanted it to disappear for good. So without so much as another thought about it, he tore off it's limbs and devoured them one by one until the body was all that was left, how do you like that then? he said, grinning in triumph as he swallowed the last of the frog, trying to pretend it didn't taste half as bad as it actually was.

When Cillian was done he felt sick to his stomach. But tried to ignore it as much as he could. He was not going to throw up. He was not going to allow himself to give Korso that pleasure. Watching the darkhaired male let the third frog escape. So clumpsy. Was this what they called real men these days? He could be wrong but Cillian was sure he had seen the boy shiver in fear of some things aswell. Well no need to think of him so low. Maybe he was a very nice coward. Cillian couldn't help but smirk ever so slightly with that thought. He looked at the dark skinned female. To the blond and than back to Megara. They all seemed to be suffering. The dark skinned female maybe somewhat less than the others. But she sure had endured bad things. Cillian was still hoping this would be over soon. Moving back to Megara making sure she stayed warm as he let his hand rub her arm. It would not do allot. But would do something.