As the manager asked if she had used it against a hunter, he nodded her head no. "I can't say I have. Hunters make for very rotten company, and I doubt some of them even know how to be obedient and are nothing more than strays with a sob story." As Nixon entered the room, Lyre stuck her nose up a bit. Clearly displeased. "Speaking of not knowing obedience if it smacked him across the head." Lyre remarked. Lyre wasn't quite sure why he brought the Manager a girl, however he figured it would be amusing to say the least.
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Edward smiled, while not quite the response he needed for full access to use his magic on him, due to the clause about it getting away from their. It was enough to teleport him, which was a start. With a snap, he teleported his now prisoner into a cage in a corner of the room. The bars went from the floor directly to the ceiling and wall to wall, and strangely didn't have a door. The cage was mostly made up empty space, even though it took up about a quarter of the a very large room. It was just two solid walls from behind, two walls of bars to the front, a mat and a bucket.
Edward, who was sitting in a very comfortable recliner that was facing away from the cage tried to dramatic swivel the chair around and face his prisoner. "Well to your new home, Though, look on the bright side, they was going to kill you and eat you, I am just going to make you my slave for the rest of your existence." he said, trying to say that last part as quickly as possible.
"You see, we can do this the easy way, where all you have to do is say: "I allow you to do with as you please for the rest of my life. And that you may you use gifts on me freely." or we can do it the hard way. You see, I could unleash a few big strays in your little cage and let them maul you a little bit until you agree to say it. Or, I could tazer you until you pee yourself, and maybe a little after you do. So may things I can do. Please, pick the hard way." he said, with a sadistic grin across his face.