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Post by Jason on Apr 13, 2008 9:32:49 GMT -5
When Dianna replied and hided inside the stable, he stopped at the door as curiously he listened to what she said. He knew she were not able to escape now as she were trapped, although he did not wish to be cruel anymore. In answer to her question, he spoke as he turned to face her. "I understand you are a tough lady to get, however I am not here to cause trouble, even you are a very interesting woman who I would like to be with."He spoke calmly, as further inside he went to look after Dianna. Somehow he could not take his mind of her, everything he did seemed to have no effect. He just wished it would be easier, that she were more willing as the rest of the females on the island. She was a warrior, a strong woman who did not easily get tricked. This made her different, which also made her more fascinating.
When he finally got eye on her, he could see she was hiding. Although with careful steps he moved over, not wanting to hurt her but to speak. He did not understand why she feared him as strong she were, although he understood he was an annoying man. Often had he got his will by sleeping with other ladies, as costume it were on Lesbos."Why do you hide, I am not that scary. I know you want the same as me, you can not avoid it. Its in your blood, as in all of us."He spoke with a smirk, wanting her more by the minute as his desire grew stronger and stronger.
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Post by Dianna on Apr 14, 2008 6:21:48 GMT -5
Dianna listened to his footsteps as they came her way. She lingered in the corner of her horse’s stall. The horse in between both of them. She knew Zeus could sense her feelings towards Jason. Ones of loathe and resentment, “I do not hide,” she said robustly. She pulled her hair behind her ears, and moved to a cabinet that was in the stall, near where she was. She pulled out a jar of a green jelly-like substance. She turned to glare at him. Her eyes were a mirror of annoyance, especially provoked by his words, “Grow up Jason,” she said as calmly as she could. This time not even calling him by his title, “You do not know me and therefore can not know what I want. I certainly don’t want you!”
She avoided his smirk. She opened the jar, and stuck her fingers into the green liquid and placed it on a bruise welling up on her exposed stomach. The jelly substance was made from a plant that helped the skin re-generate and clean any wounds. She used it on Zeus and herself quite a lot, and it had proved efficient. She smoothed it on the surface of her stomach so, the green stuff slowly dissolved into her skin. She returned the jar back to the cupboard, and locked it. She turned her back to him, and leaned her head on the wall. A wave of pain was welling in her head. Zeus, her faithful golden stallion came to her and nudged her. She woke up to reality and went over to wash her face in Zeus’s trough. When she had splattered the cold liquid over her face, she looked up and saw Jason watching her, “If you come any closer to me, I swear you will barely be able to walk when I am finished with you!” she said in quite a serious threat. He knew, she was strong and was pretty well adjusted to the world of war.
She could fight with her full strength for hours on end without tiring, and she was one of the best females on Lesbos Island next to the Captain. If the Captain was to fall, she knew she would be appointed that place. But, that was not what she wanted. She would rather live her life, her way and not under anyone else’s jurisdiction.
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Post by Jason on Apr 17, 2008 14:29:39 GMT -5
"Is that an invitation?"Jason asked as he approached, he now could see what she was doing but still some distance he kept from her. It was interesting to see what she did, although he figured quickly she were a difficult woman to handle. If they were ever to get closer, he would need to do other things to make that happen. Curiously he watched Dianna, but further came close. She was a beautiful lady who interested him a lot, even different she was from the females on the island. Dianna was more stronger and tough, as more she thought of life then just love and fun.
The last words she said to him, made him believe something completely different then what she perhaps wanted to say. He knew she was hard to get, but rough in bed she as well seemed. Her tight leader cloths was teasing as she looked incredible, more and more he stepped closer until he touched her cheek. Wanting to kiss her, but knew she probably would not allow him.
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Post by Dianna on Apr 18, 2008 5:01:14 GMT -5
Dianna did not answer his question. It seemed fairly rhetorical to her. Had not all her movements and words disturbed him, or turned him off yet? She supposed not. She allowed him to patiently walk towards her, like a man possessed. It would probably be best to teach the loser that when she said no it meant NO! Her glare fixated on him, with such an numerous hate, she was wondering if he could see the anger and annoyance still building and stepping up a level every moment he inched towards her. To him it was probably appearing as though he was winning her over, but in truth he was no where near winning her over.
Finally his invasive steps caught her. His hand reaching to touch her cheek. Her body did not move, it was to aggravated to do so. She let him just place it there, watching his eyes knowing what he wanted of her. Knowing that she would not give it to him. If he put his head any closer to her she would head-butt him with a force likely enough to break his nose or knock him to the ground. It was good to be unpredictable, that way your opponent would not easily be able to disarm you and render you weak.
It began to rain outside, and she saw from the corner of her eye, Zeus twitch his tail in annoyance. The horse knew she was unhappy, and if he could break out of his stall he would and knock the Prince to the ground, “Believe me, I would never invite the likes of you anywhere near me,” she said with a tone of annoyance, but quite calmly. She reached up to his hand and pushed it away from her, and turned to go gather a biscuit of fresh hay for Zeus and possibly change the water in his trough.
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Post by Jason on Apr 19, 2008 16:44:29 GMT -5
"Then how would you like me to be? Aren't we all looking for someone to love on this island, someone to be with?"Jason spoke on curiously, wondering what she thought as well hoped she soon would give in. It was difficult, specially as she was such a difficult woman to handle. When she went to get some hay for her horse, he slowly approached from behind. Suddenly without thinking he grabbed her, laying her down below him as his desire grew to strong. He wanted her, but knew she did not want him. With force he tried to pull her down, wishing them both to be close one another. It was wrong, but still he kept on.
As she denied and tried to push him, he could feel she was stronger then him and got afraid it might not succeed. With strength he came closer, kissing her cheek and mouth as wildly he tried to keep her down."You are mine now, nothing you say or do may stop it."He spoke out loud, as he knew no one else were around to save her. This was the only thing he had not tried, to rape so he too could feel the pleasure of her presence. She was different then others most, thought with what he now did he hoped to gain what ladies most used to offer him.
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Post by Dianna on Apr 22, 2008 6:49:06 GMT -5
Dianna had a brisk walk, and her feet knew exactly where to go to find hay. She had done it countless of other times. It was the pleasures of helping out in the stables, and owning a horse. She’d always loved horses, since the moment she had seen them she’d fallen in love with them. As though they had enchanted her. She heard Jason come up from behind, but did not expect him to grab her and thrust her to the ground. It shocked her into a stunned state, where her body instantly paralysed momentarily.
She looked up, waking out of the daze that had come. He had pinned her to the ground, his body covering hers. Her eyes now had the fury of Zeus, the god. Not her horse. He brought his lips down, and smothered her without consent. She tried to push him away, atleast for a moment, until a better idea had risen in her mind. By now his lips had trailed down her neck. She brought her legs up in quite a graceful movement, as though she was giving into him.
But she really wasn’t. She pushed at him a little, so she could tuck her legs in between them, enough to propel him off, and regain her stance. Within moments she would hopefully have him off her, and he would be black and blue for even attempting such a thing. The gods had given her this strength and she would not waste it. “Get off you fowl creation!” she hissed, and with a surge of power pushed him quite suddenly with her legs and arms. Enough to lift his nimble body away from her so that she could then kick his feet out from beneath him, and threaten the hell out of him.
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Post by Jason on Apr 27, 2008 6:45:38 GMT -5
The sudden attack Jason had made upon Dianna did not work, his plan failed as she got power over him. Her strength was incredible stronger then his, but not undefeatable. In quick moves as he laid on the ground taking hits by her kicks, he reached to grab her feet. Hopefully it would make her fall, so he then again could get control."No, your mine!" Jason screamed out in anger, wanting Dianna to understand she had no chance then to be with him. The desire he kept for her was stronger then ever, with time she would become his. He was a prince, a royal among their people who always would get whatever he wished for.
As he managed to pull Dianna down, a person entered the stable. A lady who had in mission to tell news from the queen, which included Jason and his new playmate. Since Ismene had been busy lately and gone on travels, he was now to get a new trainer. Gentle and careful the woman entered, but got shocked as she found the two fighting."My lord, I bring words from your mother."The lady said, waiting for Jason`s attention.
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Post by Dianna on Apr 27, 2008 7:11:01 GMT -5
Dianna was very much like her namesake. She was beautiful, but she was also a keen hunter. She could easily out-do a man twice the size of her. She had such a dangerous nature, she was hard to contemplate. Her character so unusual that not many could cope with her. She enjoyed this, as she was not much of a social. Oh, she was friendly with the others and had formed close relationships with many of the other warriors, but she would not be found lingering with them. They’d more or less find her.
She spent hours upon hours keeping such a fitness level and working on all her strength. She would not stop until she had conquered something and mastered it. Her sheer determination was a desirable trait, but none could keep close to her pace.
She managed to battle against the attack of the hormonal prince, and had given him a few harsh beatings. He would certainly be sore afterwards, for she was at no patience to give mercy and had constantly trained herself to such a high esteem that she would use all her force at a given time and not tire for hours. She had faults too, sometimes her utter strength could wound another warrior unintentionally during training, which made her ever more fiery for injuring one of her comrades. However, when someone forced themselves into such a situation as the Prince, she would not back down even from his status and the consequences that might come along with it.
He was like a jaguar not wiling to give up. He had caught her foot, yet another unintentional thing and she slammed to the ground. However, she was quick to jump back up, and as the Prince again launched himself at her she was saved by a figure moving into the stables addressing the Prince. She thought this would be an ideal way to escape, but she would not back down to a fight. She would not hand her tail between her legs and run off like a beaten puppy. She was too smart for that.
Instead she grabbed a pitchfork, and began mucking out the closest stable to seem preoccupied. If anything was to happen, it could be used as a weapon. She worked as though she was not listening, but women could multitask, and that was something she had already conquered and mastered within her child years.
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Post by Jason on May 16, 2008 13:58:00 GMT -5
Jason who wanted to be close to Dianna tried everything to pull her close, even she didn't want to. However as the servant from his mother arrived and spoke words needed, he gentle turned to listen."What words you bring, what does my mother want?"He asked curiously, wondering what it could be. However as he stood waiting for respond, he carefully kept his gaze on whatever Dianna did next to him. Hopefully she wouldn't dear to do anything bad, while the servant still had things to speak.
"Your mother wishes you to have a new teacher in fighting, my lord. Specially as our general have disappeared, she thinks you could need some more training if you one day shall serve your country in war."The servant spoke in return, but watched the Jason with interest as she wanted to hear his words before continuing. Although the look of him and Dianna, showed that something was going on. Mostly cause the close presence they had shared when she arrived, but also the look they gave one another.
"Is that so?...Well then I wonder, who does my mother suggest to be my new trainer? There are no better then our previous general, only she was worthy enough to train me."He said seriously, wanting to know who now would teach him. It worried him, cause unsure it was if he ever would see his old trainer again. He did not want a new trainer, mostly cause he and his female teacher had been lovers in secret. At least now if there was a new, he could maybe get to know another. "Dianna, my lord." The servant answered as she turned to look at her, but stayed silent after.
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Post by Dianna on May 17, 2008 8:16:35 GMT -5
Dianna had distanced herself as far away as possible from the Prince. Holding a pitchfork, as she pretended to muck out a stable, if he attempted anything once the servant left at least she had something to keep the distance between them. She was quite good with a spear, and she could use one like a sword, if need be. She could feel his molesting eyes burn at her skin. She knew he wanted her, she knew he desired to touch her skin, she knew his eyes also tried to possess her and it sickened her to the core.
She listened to the servant, quite suspiciously as she kept working. Her breathing returning to a normal pace. It seemed the Prince’s mother had lost one of her finest warriors, and now the Prince was left teacherless. That made Dianna quietly chuckle to herself. Not because a good sister had been lost, but because the Prince would be abandoned in his training with no idea what to do. But the smile soon wiped off her face, when the servant informed the Prince that he would have another. She nearly choked on her own spit when she heard him go on about only one was worthy enough to train him. This boy was full of himself. He loved himself! He thought he was the gods gift. It disgusted her.
She listened on to whom next would be training him. Pitying the poor girl who would be left to give him instruction in the play of war and dancing of weapons. There was a moments silence, and as Dianna looked up she caught the gaze of both the Prince and Servant starring at her, then from the messengers lips her name was mentioned. Dianna stood as if she had been stung by a desert insect that had the poison to paralyse. Her eyes widened. Why her? There were others whom were good enough, surely there was.
“But-” Dianna began to say something, yet was interrupted by the messenger as she addressed the Prince, informing him about Dianna as though she was not there, “Our Queen says that Dianna is the next best to your former teacher and she will serve you well in the art of war. Dianna has put herself in harms way to protect our people more then can be counted, and many more still to come. The Queen hopes she will please you,” the messenger then turned to Dianna, “And she wishes that you will accept such a honourable responsibility and will not corrupt his learning in any way. As a teacher, he will obey you under all circumstances no questions asked. I will leave you two now to discuss this. The Queen is assured you both will please her and act accordingly.”
As the messenger left, Dianna mumbled angrily to herself. She walked out of the stall and threw the pitchfork into a pile of straw in anger. It lodged in there quite fiercely. It seemed like steam rose off her, and everything about her moved away. No-one would dare touch her now, too much anger and fury ran through her veins, “This stuffs everything up!” she hissed angrily as she then begun to scoop up hay bales and throw them into each stall for the stabled horses, “That woman has no idea what she has done! Honourable responsibility I disagree!”
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