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Post by mercy on Feb 12, 2008 8:03:53 GMT -5
Mercy didn't have much patience left. She had come to show the gang that she wasn't about to put up with them on her turf, kill the girl maybe but no. She had to be the thoughtful one and take home more baggage. Everyone knew hostage situations never ran out smoothly. Oh well, never mind she would just have to consult some of the quickest, wisest members of the gang to help her out. Mercy could do the whole mean thing she could scare the crap out of just about anyone and anything but the whole hostage thing. She wasn't so keen minded on.
It would all be an experience though that was for sure.
Turning back as the girl followed orders. A smile coming to her pale expression she quickly turned as she opened the door and gripped the girl lightly by her upper arm. Having a sudden wave of dizzy-ness she blink a few times though managed to keep it together, the slight loss of blood never helped in these situations. Pain she could take but when lacking in blood it made anyone weak. She always had her gun though. Pushing the woman into the shinny mustang parked just outside she then got into the drivers seat and poked around for the ignition hole to place the key. {{sorry about the loooong delay in reply[/size] >.<
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Post by Julia Porter on Feb 12, 2008 8:12:39 GMT -5
Julia struggled against Mercy, fingers trying to figure out a way to undo the handcuffs and break away from the older woman. As Mercy paused, a small smirk came to Julia's face. So maybe Mercy wasn't as tough as she acted. Perhaps Julia would be able to figure something out with this... But then Mercy started pulling her towards a car. Her struggles started again, and she was shoved into the seat.
Landing with a grunt, Julia positioned herself so that her hands would be out of Mercy's line of vision. There she continued to mess with the handcuffs. Sure, the teen knew that she probably wasn't going to do anything but piss of the person with the gun, but it was worth a try. If only she had something to pick the lock with... Later.
"Where are you taking me?" She asked, her voice a little quiet. But she was scared of Mercy and her gang, even if she tried to hide it. [/size]
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Post by mercy on Feb 12, 2008 8:25:00 GMT -5
Mercy soon found the key hole, an eye carefully on the girl in the passenger seat as she turned the key. The engine booted into life, if fat it was more of a roar. Mercy could drive, in fact she was brilliant at it after years of having to get out of sticky situations. She wasn't so much into cars though, she rode her motorbike for the better part of it, it was quicker swifter and gave the girl more freedom. She had only taken the car due to not wanting a hostage who is obviously going to try and hurt you at some point clinging onto the back of her. Call her paranoid but that didn't sound so fun.
Pulling out of the back alley Mercy's cold blue eyes turned towards the girl as she questioned in rather timid tones. "To the forest...hide the body and all." She spoke in a dangerous purr and smirked at the girl until she corrected herself. "The dungeon would be the first option but it's too obvious...there's an apartment block in our territory, we've got a place there equip for taking hostages. Nice little place." She smiled and turned her eyes to the road as she drove. [/size] {{shall we continue here or do you want to reply at the 'streets' board in the femmes territory?
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Post by Julia Porter on Feb 12, 2008 8:30:46 GMT -5
Julia jumped slightly as the engine roared to life, then composed herself with a few deep breaths. She just hadn't been ready for that. In all fairness, she should have. After all, it was a muscle car. Julia was more partial to her own car, a gift from her father. Black Range Rover with black tinted windows. It was her baby. But at the moment, it was in the shop.
A look of pure terror crossed her face when Mercy said that they were going to the forest, better place to hide the body. Her mouth hung open for a few minutes until Mercy spoke again. The Dungeon? That must have been where that guy Oliver had taken her. The place she had heard rumors of. Obviously Mercy didn't know that the King had no idea where the place was. Unless the gang leader was afraid of a rival gang finding out about Julia.
When Mercy said that they were going to Violent Femme territory, a small smirk came to Julia's face. At least she knew that area of town. She had a slim chance of escape. As Mercy went back to watching the road, Julia went back to trying to slip her way out of the handcuffs.
OOC: If you could post in the Violent Femme territory, that would be nice [/size]
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