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Mar 31, 2009 15:35

WHO: Rayne/Callisto.
WHERE: Near Balthazar's cabin.
WHAT: Rayne gets grumpy...

"HeyShe might not be the most diplomatic or psychoanalytical of the wardens, but her confrontationally millitant nature was hard to top. She had been on the warpath before; it was rare, but when she was, getting in her way was not a wise thing to do. She might have come ( Read more... )

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chaotic_villian March 31 2009, 22:19:05 UTC

Oh, that sweet voice of Rayne made Callisto giggle. It was that rage, that made Callisto oh-so happy. She liked making other people angry. Turning to face the red head, that maddening grin curled on her lips. Hands laced behind her back, as she rocked back and forth on her heels. That deceiving innocent look washed over her, as she was obviously trying to mock doing nothing wrong.

"Who me? I haven't done anything, Warden Rayne."

There was a certain sparkle in her hazel gaze that spoke on more levels than her actual words. Callisto was far from innocent, and that was obvious.

rayney_day March 31 2009, 22:56:28 UTC

"Bullshit!"

Rayne's anger had seemingly been a source of great amusement to her last two charges. The consequences of rousing it into being, however, could be highly detrimental.

Callisto had done just that.

Without the blonde moving to evade, Rayne was free to make a bee line for the ancient world's agent of destruction and grab for her throat, in a bid to pin her against the wall.

"We can make this easy or painful. Your call."

chaotic_villian March 31 2009, 23:30:25 UTC

The hand around her throat, startled Callisto slightly, but instead of getting frightened the woman became increasingly angry. A low, rumbling growl vibrated from her throat, it was a feral noise, something that really should only be coming out of lions.

Hand quickly darted to latch onto Rayne's wrist. Nails digging into her flesh sharply, as Callisto used this vulnerable position to her advantage. Using the wall as leverage, as well as Rayne's hand around her neck, she lifted both feet up to kick directly at Rayne's stomach. The effect Callisto was going for as to get Rayne off her neck and back a few steps so Callisto could reestablish herself, and get her thoughts clearer.

"Now, now, Warden Rayne, is this really what you want to do? I mean, you don't even know what I have done.... that is, if I've done anything to begin with." Once more that giggle fell from her lips, as her remained fixated on the red head.

Much like Callisto, Rayne was unpredictable, which made Callisto much more alert than before.

rayney_day March 31 2009, 23:48:42 UTC

It was at times like these when Rayne's half-vampiric heritage rose to the surface, giving her the impulse to strike out, hold the blonde agaisnt wall and sink fangs into Callisto's neck, draining her into submission by force. It was a primal instinct. The most direct way to show dominance.

And something she had done, at least once before, with another inmate who had tried to fight her.

Where some wardens shrank away from exerting control, Rayne usually had to hold back on the need for it, if anything. A weakness Callisto might be able to exploit, in the future, but then, the reverse of that could also be true.

"I know you have... The question is, what. Maybe it's not such a good idea to get me eager to find that out. I'm assuming you do prefer your fingers unbroken, right ( ... )

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