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Tarak
Some dragons burn with flames... I melt them with molten plasma

If Katherine has been looking over at her new slave Tarak as she made the risky drift into her driveway, she would've gotten the laugh of a lifetime seen he was holding onto his chair so tightly that his knuckles were tuning white, was gritting his teeth hard, and his eyes were larger then sausages. Clearly, he wasn't enjoying the car ride as much as Kathy was, and was on the verge of getting sick. "I-if you say so..." Tarak stated through chattering teeth when Kathy said that she was too damn good. He had never rode in a car in a front seat before, and he had never been in a car when someone was doing tricks in it, so Tarak was not use to it. Tarak went limp for a moment or two after his new mistress got out of the guard while feeling his chest to make sure his heart was still beating, then managed to pull himself out of the car, even though he was shaking quite a bit.

The moment he was out of the Lexus though and glanced around, the plasma dragon was at a loss for words as he took in the view. All his life, all he knew was the inside of a mine and the inside of a slave shop. He had never been allowed outside before, and now that he was, he almost felt like he was dreaming. This was the very first time he had ever seen a tree or green grass that was healthy. He had never felt a gentle breeze on his skin before, nor had the air smelled so sweet to him before. Nearby, a bird was singing, and it was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard before. Tarak looked upwards into the sky above him, and felt like he was going to fall up into the sky because of how high up it was. A smile slowly crossed Tarak's face. This was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in his life.

Tarak was so engrossed with the beautiful scenery that he didn't realize that Katherine had unlocked the door and had gone into her house. It wasn't until she shouted that she was home that Tarak turned around started, then ran into the house and came to a stop a few feet behind Kathy. The moment that Tarak saw the small robot roll over with drinks, the dragon got this peculiar look on his face as he tired to figure out was type of creature that thing was. He was about to ask Kathy if she knew when she asked him if he drank. Glancing at the glass of scotch that the robot was offering him, Tarak shrugged and picked up the glass. "I... I don't really know. During my entire life, all that I was ever given to drink was muddy water, so I don't was alcohol tastes like." Tarak stated as he looked at the drink in his hands, not sure it he was going to try it or not.

He knew what the drink was, since the miner's daughter loved to drink that stuff right before she tried to force herself onto him. Remembering that, he glanced at the glass in Kathy's hand, then at her face, wondering if that was what she had planned for him. As he looked at her, he realized that she didn't have the tear drop gem in her other hand. "Uh... what happened to that gem the guard gave you?" Tarak asked, not wanting to touch it by mistake, since when ever he touched it in the past, it had shocked him with magic before turning him into his drained form for at least an hour.

I'm sick of feeling pain... but bring it on if you must... I ain't dead yet!

Tarak
Face me
Some dragons burn with flames... I melt them with molten plasma

When Katherine held up her glass to him and gave a toast on his first drink, seeing the outside world, and welcoming him to his new home, Tarak shrugged and held up his glass to her. "Well, in that case, here's to you for giving me a new home and letting me see the outside world for the first time." Tarak said right before Kathy tapped her glass of scotch against his. He then watched her take down the whole class in one gulp, and wasn't sure if he could do that since this was his first drink. Hesitantly, he raised the glass to his lips, but stopped when Kathy told him to wait since she needed a blood sample. At first he gave her a puzzled look, wondering why he couldn't try the drink if she needed a blood sample. It was then he remembered that a the scent of a person's blood always changed after they had an alcoholic drink, so maybe it changed how their blood looked up close. Nodding, Tarak put the drink down on a small table that was next to him, being careful not to spill.

When Katherine held up the tear drop gem and said she was going to hang onto it until she trusted him completely, Tarak slowly nodded. "Alright... but I was just wondering where it was so I don't touch it by mistake. You see, when ever I touch that thing... well, the results are always very painful. There's a spell on that thing that makes it impossible for me to touch it." Tarak stated, then glanced in the direction that the robot had gone. "What do you mean by you need a sample of my silver blood so I can access the entire house?"

I'm sick of feeling pain... but bring it on if you must... I ain't dead yet!

Tarak
Face me
Some dragons burn with flames... I melt them with molten plasma

As Katherine explained to Tarak the reason why she needed a blood sample, he bit his lower lip nervously. He didn't realize just now much danger he could be in if he didn't give her a blood sample. "Well... when do you want to take it and how much do you want?" Tarak asked as he pulled up what was left of his sleeve on his left arm. Thanks to working in a mine as a beast of burden, he wasn't given replacement clothing when his clothes were ruined. Also, he had entered the slave shop in his small form and wasn't allowed to change form until the guard changed Tarak's form in front of Kathy, so the slave shop didn't know his clothes were in tatters. Tarak hadn't been allowed to bathe that much either, so he had a thin later of gunk on his skin. He was hoping that he would be allowed to take a bath soon... but then since he couldn't read, he wasn't sure if he would end up grabbing the shaving cream when he was intending to grab the soap. He would just have to find out. "After you take my blood sample, what would you like me to do?"

I'm sick of feeling pain... but bring it on if you must... I ain't dead yet!

Tarak
Face me
Some dragons burn with flames... I melt them with molten plasma

Tarak nodded in understanding when Kathy said that she would take just enough to fill a test tube to half way, and was ready for her to take a blood sample from him. However, when Katherine used her thumb and fore finger to close the nasal passages of her nose, Tarak gulped and looked away from her, slightly embarrassed. He wasn't the least bit surprised that she had noticed his bad smell, though in truth he was having trouble standing himself. Tarak slowly nodded when Katherine said that it was more likely that he had been treated like crap, and smiled slightly when she said that the first thing that he was going to do after the blood sample was taken was to take a long bath. "No argument here." Tarak said meekly before he saw the robot coming, and he looked back at Kathy with his glowing cyan eyes. At the mention of being called El Stinko, Tarak narrowed his eyes slightly and smirked. "Yes... El Stinko is more then ready to get rid of his new nickname, so lets get this over with." Tarak stated as he offered her his arm after he pulled up his sleeve.

I'm sick of feeling pain... but bring it on if you must... I ain't dead yet!