Fantasy The Carbon Slave Manor

[TerrorKitty]

The Carbon Slave Manor

SLAVES


Slaves are bathed, groomed, and clothed before placed for sale.


Each slave is assigned a room. Each room contains two to three slaves.


Before sold to a potential owner, a slave must be approved by Aisha.


Slave Schedule


Early Morning: In bed, breakfast.


Morning: "Outdoors" Time


Afternoon: Lunch at the cafeteria


Evening: Shower time


Night: Bedtime


Slave Uniforms

Spoiler

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Non-Slaves


In order to purchase a slave, please review our Website and provide us your preferences.


Call/Text/E-mail AI#404 to provide your list of preferences.


To certify wealthiness, a security deposit of $500 must be made before slaves are exhibited.


If no slave was purchased, the $500 deposit will be returned.


[ Sequel to Aisha's Slave Manor ]


Personal-Security Slave Bracelet: Explanation of Contraption

1. Band of the Slave Bracelet. Bounds powers of any sort.
   
2. Transmits sound data to Surveillance504's system.
   
3. Transmits visual data to Surveillance504's system.
   
4. Transmits location data from the global positioning system receiver to Surveillance504's system.
   
5. Detects sound data, microphone.
   
6. Projects sound data, speaker.
   
7. Detects visual data, camera.
   
8. Computer connected to a cellular telephone system that can receive sound data, visual data and location data from the personal security bracelet through the cellular telephone network.
   
9. Monitors the distance between a first personal security bracelet and the second personal security bracelet through direct signaling between the two personal security bracelets.
   
10. Please know that the Surveillance bots are not offline, simply the manor has been upgraded into a smart house, the bots are directly connected to its mainframe.
    

RULES FOR POSTING

Hi there! Just want to say no one liners

• I believe in 2 warnings then the boot
  
• No God-modding
  
• No sexual scenes (Time skip or fade to black)
  
• I do encourage fighting, drama, and romance
  
• Use OOC for out of character chat or use a spoiler to hide conversations
  
• I have decided, to make it easier for everyone, to make it mandatory to @someone you're posting to. If you don't know how ask in the OOC.
  
• Please read/skim all my posts.
  
• If you read the rules, put in the OOC that you are awesome and you can post
  
• Be nice. Have fun.
  

Slave Starter Post


In the Character Sign-up tab, please verify your character's room number.


You may not leave your rooms before Ashley comes in for the morning evaluation.


Please check what the time it is. We have a set schedule for the slaves now.


The first post elaborates the details of a slaves schedule.


Non-Slave Starter Post


Your character may start where ever.


If interested in a slave, text/email/call the 1-800-ACMANOR / info@ACManor.com after reviewing our "website" with all our slave profiles.


Places


Pili's Bakery


Police Station


Orchard's Restaurant


All One Stop Shop


Tally's Movie Theater


Adventure Park


Apple and Orange Coffee house


Night Club "Redemption"


If you own a business, I'll add it here

 

[TerrorKitty]

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Time of day: Morning


Weather: Thunderstorms

 

[SachiGrl]

​

Cornilea heard a loud thud on the first floor. She felt its vibration from her study on the second story of her mansion. Yet again, another slave died of age. She sighed frustratingly as rushed down the stairs to find her dead maid laying of the floor. The old woman's veins were poking out abnormally, and her skin was as pale as Cornilea's which is quite an inhuman color. "No, no, no, no..." she spoke aloud unhappily. She needed to stop being cheap and purchase better, longer lasting slaves. She called the police and told them what happened. The ambulance pronounced her dead. The cause of death was a heart attack. "A heart attack?" she cried loudly, "I fed her all the necessary nutrition to prevent this!" She was barely able to watch the paramedics take away her old maid, Sally, on a gurney. She leaned against her front door staring out into the blurry distance. At least it was dark enough for her to see basic silhouettes. She took hold of her gold, elegant cane and walked in the direction of Aisha's Slave Manor. The rain felt cool against her skin as she walked down the sidewalk. She was glad no one liked the rain. She didn't have to worry about tripping, crashing, and hissing over others.


Cornilea was surprised to not see any robotic silhouettes walking above or before the Slave Manor. Perhaps, there was a new owner. She entered the Manor, but found the lights within it blinding. "Aisha?" she asked as she tapped her cane to and fro, listening to the vibrations it gave off. "Is this still a Slave Manor?" she smelled the air. The manor seemed well kept. Not as well kept as when Aisha ran the Manor. This worried Cornilea.

 

[TerrorKitty]

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The lights in the main foyer shut off as Ashley slid her way down the large stair railing before jumping off and landing in front of Cornilea.


"You must be Ms. Allure, Aisha's archives had some information on you, and before you ask, Aisha is dead and I took her place.


Tragic really, I held her in my arms as she died, her hand clutched tightly to her brush as she tried to touch my hair." Ashley sighed,


as she struggled to hold back tears. "You must be here for new slaves I presume? I would love to help, but times our tough and after all the previous


ones left, I have struggled to regain them."

 

[SachiGrl]

​

Cornilea sighed happily when her eyes regained sight. She looked at the young woman before her with bright orange hair and alluring blue eyes. She then looked around the manor. She has kept its Victorian theme Aisha once loved. The dark colors matched the odd woman's personality as she recalled the previous owner. Aisha seemed to loath speaking, but loved making money. She imagined most of her moeny went to decorating and maintaining her mansion and robotic maids. She wondered where they've gone, her robotic maids.


The orange-haired woman spoke of Aisha fondly and seemed emotionally attached to the being. "Strange," Cornilea replied, "I thought Aisha was an eternal being. A vamp if you will." She blinked then added, "Thank you for doing your research. I appreciate the effort you put forth in our meeting." She cringed when the unnamed female notified her of the lack of slaves available. "Oh," was all she managed to say. She looked at the door from which she came from, "I suppose I should go then... Miss." Cornilea looked terribly disappointed. She was beginning to feel tears swell up within her eyes as well. The poor being before her must be suffering greatly to have been given a hallow manor with many memories attached to it and its previous owner.

 

[takamikan]

Lilith sighed as she was reunited with the Victorian Manor she was sold to just a year ago. She of course would have been able to survive for a couple of years using her previous owner's fortune, but she couldn't bring herself to use all of his money while he was in prison. She had just learned how to fly, and teleport, and heal, for hells sake! Remembering the manor, she hoped that those horrid bracelets Aisha had given them were still being used. Who even took over the manor, anyways? Aisha had died, but it was obviously still up and running. Taking a deep breath, she stepped up to the door, and knocked.

 

[TerrorKitty]

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Ashley shook her head. "If you are interested I have two male slaves that I do not care for."


She said sighing before hearing a knock at the door Ashley waved her fingers, opening the door with invisible force.


She smiled and Lilith simply disappeared and reappeared in a assigned room. "Without the full use surveillance bots Aisha once had I have to do everything myself,


which isn't too bad except I still need trainers.."

 

[takamikan]

"Huh?" She yelped as she was transported instantly to a bedroom. "Oh Jesus Christ, Aisha's stuck up little pet is running this place now?" She spoke to herself, knowing that no one could hear her. "LET ME OUT!!!" She pounded on the door furiously. All of the powers and tricks she had been taught were gone. There was no use in a bit of hovering, either.

 

[SachiGrl]

​

Cornilea grinned at the mention of boys, "Male slaves, you say?" She normally bought female slaves, but male slaves would be a nice change. "Yes, let me meet them," she turned and looked at the door as someone had knocked on it, but it was too bright to see whoever was beyond it. Ashley simply closed the door again. There must have been no one behind it... she thought to herself. She listened as the young lady spoke of her hardships, "Goodness, you should utilize your slaves to aid you rather than..." Cornilea heard loud banging in a distance, "Goodness me... don't introduce me to whichever slave that is." She wore a face of disgust then finished her sentence, "As I was saying, you should utilize your slaves rather than keeping them in the room, but after hearing those rather unpleasant knocks, I don't blame you." She gave Ashley a simple shrug.


#B18904

 

[Apathetic Empathy]

Sasha sits on his bed, wearing baggy cargo pants and a huge hoodie two sizes two big to hide the fact that he's smaller than most 5th Graders, even at his age. ((Needs more detail and to be wearing the uniform))

 

[RoyalPhoenix32]

Alya woke up with a groan. She hadn't meant to piss off that bouncer at the bar nor did she mean to cause the whole building to explode due to her temper but she had done both and she was a drunken loon when it happened. Damn demons and their good as heaven drinks. Well, she did have to repay the debt but why was she in the manor where she escaped before.


'Alright. Time to see if I have that bracelet on...'


She thought before looking down to her right wrist to see the bracelet. She couldn't feel her powers but that didn't matter to her. She still could kick ass....if she had bothered with learning self defense from her guards when she had the chance....That and how was she going to get to her master?

 

[Apathetic Empathy]

Sasha gets up and dresses into the uniform he was given. The bland colors make him look even smaller, a fact that he hated. He climbs back onto the bed and holds the sheets between his fingers. "Feels like sand, only not as grainy." He murmurs, letting the sheets fall from his hands. ( Is this better?)

 

[Rad frog father]

There is not much a dead man needs, one of those such things is sleep. He has become familiar with long hours of nothing but darkness and crickets, and at this point he finds it just as comfortable as a member of the living would find sleeping. As he was changed from his "pure", spirit form by a previous master who lacked skill in the subject, he put most of his effort into keeping himself visible, as he did every morning. He could not even begin to imagine what he would be accused of if someone were to open the door and he was seemingly gone. Due to another mistake of a previous master, touching things in spirit form was near impossible, let alone putting on a set of clothes different than the ones that have become almost a part of him. He needed a bit of help to take a physical form, the formula for doing so he could recite by memory.

 

[Ritzy]

Tiro The Many Faced


Tiro had finished the trip around the world. In reality, he was searching for the grail, but nothing turned up. He suspected that his overseer had sent him on a fool's errand and just left him to twist. He was rewarded with the status of shape-changing, though for now that just meant male to female. Though again, he suspected his overseer just hated having a male underling. There were a few changes to the town though. He walked by Redemption, now an escort service now that slavery was legal. He did not use slaves and having a willing woman not bound to you still enticed most men. He kept walking past a few closed shops. Had he really been gone that long? He texted the manor and said he was going to drop by to pay his respects. He never did get that slave and life without a familiar had been difficult. He had heard rumors that the manor was under new ownership, and best to play nice with the neighbors. He walked to the manor and politely, but loudly, knocked on the front door. One of the mechanical men would hear him, he guessed.


@TerrinX

 

[TerrorKitty]

BAM