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Feb 16, 2009 19:40:08 GMT -5
Post by Scaramouche on Feb 16, 2009 19:40:08 GMT -5
Scaramouche moaned when she came around, squinting slightly from an eerie green glow. She was puzzled for a moment until her vision cleared and she realized that the green glow was coming from the laser cage she was sitting in, strapped down to an uncomfortable wooden chair. She looked around wildly then gasped from a sharp pain in her shoulder. She turned her head slightly and noticed the large blistering burn on her skin from a stun gun. She then knew where she was. She was imprisoned by Global Soft.
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Commander Khashoggi
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Feb 17, 2009 15:26:22 GMT -5
Post by Commander Khashoggi on Feb 17, 2009 15:26:22 GMT -5
Khashoggi was seated in his office at the Police Headquaters, staring intently at a video screen. On the screen was a camera feed, showing the Dreamer's Bad-Arsed Babe strapped to a chair in a laser cell. Khashoggi couldn't help bit feel slight jubilation at the fact that they had managed to capture the young woman, for he knew that they where now a step closer to capturing the Dreamer, ending the Bohemians strange control over Planet Mall and replacing Global Soft, and Killer Queen, back on top.
He leaned forward slightly when he noticed the young woman stirring and finally coming too. He stood up and decided that he was going to go have a little chat with the Bad-Arsed Babe.
He entered the room with the young woman's holding cell in it, followed closely by two minions.
" Good evening Miss Mouche." he said smoothly " And how are we today?"
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Feb 17, 2009 17:08:11 GMT -5
Post by Scaramouche on Feb 17, 2009 17:08:11 GMT -5
Scaramouche glanced up when she heard a door open and gritted her teeth when she saw who it was. Commander Khashoggi followed by two of his minions. She glared hatefully up at him from her chair, balling her hands into fists so tight that her nails left marks on her palms and her wrists strained against the leather straps that tied her down to the chair.
" Good evening Miss Mouche. And how are we today?"
Scaramouche let out a single hollow laugh as she stared up at him with narrowed eyes.
" Like you really care how I feel, you disgusting pig." she growled bluntly, her voice dripping with acid.
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Commander Khashoggi
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Feb 18, 2009 11:33:39 GMT -5
Post by Commander Khashoggi on Feb 18, 2009 11:33:39 GMT -5
Khashoggi arched his eyebrows from behing his dark glasses when the Bad-Arsed Babe laughed as she glared up at him.
"Like you really care how I feel, you disgusting pig."
The Commander blinked and and let a false look of hurt cross his face.
"Oh how could say that, dear girl? What's the matter, you don't like our hospitality?" he asked, gesturing around the room that was filled with different types of torturing devises. " And I would rather you did not call me pig." he sighed, removing his glasses fro a moment to polish them on his grey trench coat before putting them back on.
He motioned towards one of his minions, who pressed a button on a remote, activating the electrocuting devises attached to the young woman.
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Feb 18, 2009 11:39:52 GMT -5
Post by Scaramouche on Feb 18, 2009 11:39:52 GMT -5
"Oh how could say that, dear girl? What's the matter, you don't like our hospitality? And I would rather you did not call me pig."
Scaramouche went rigid in her chair when painful bolts of electricity shot through her body, but she wasn't about to give the Global Soft pigs the satisfaction of hearing her screams. Though she bit her lip so hard that it began to bleed, she could taste the metallic tang of her blood running into her mouth. She knew what they where trying to do. They where trying to torture her into telling them everything she knew about Galileo, Meat, Pop and the rest of the Bohemians and their whereabouts. But there was no way she was going to let them break through.
Once the pain stopped, she slumped down in her chair gasping then glared up at Khashoggi once again.
"Oh, I'm sorry I hurt your ickle feelings." she snarled in an out of breath voice.
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Commander Khashoggi
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Feb 18, 2009 18:33:03 GMT -5
Post by Commander Khashoggi on Feb 18, 2009 18:33:03 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm sorry I hurt your ickle feelings."
Khashoggi blinked. There she was with all of her teenage, bad-arsed attitude. If the young Bohemian actually thought that she would be able to stay strong forever, she was wrong. They would break her at some point, they always do.
He didn't say anything in response to her angry snarl, he just nodded to the minion once again, who pressed the button on the remote once more and turned to leave, deciding it was time to discuss his latest arrest with Killer Queen.
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Feb 18, 2009 18:40:07 GMT -5
Post by Scaramouche on Feb 18, 2009 18:40:07 GMT -5
Scaramouche tensed up again, this time convulsing violently against her bonds due to the higher setting the electrocuting devise was on, but she still didn't scream. Once the bout of pain had passed and she was slumped down gasping again, she noticed that Khashoggi had left with his minions trailing behind him. She barley felt the tears slowly rolling down her cheeks, and she actually felt afraid that she would never see Galileo, KT, Meat, Mustapha or any of her friends and loved ones again.
She let out a tiny sob, trying her best to hold back the tidal wave of panic that was threatening to engulf her at any moment, as well as a feeling that something inside her just wasn't right. Her lower lip trembled and she blinked quickly, but the tears just kept sliding down her cheeks.
Her head snapped up once again when a minion walked through and when to turn off her laser cell. He then roughly unlaced her from her chair and forced her to stand, she would have fought back if it weren't for the dangerous looking laser gun he was holding.
" Walk forward!" the minion barked, jabbing her in the back and forcing her forward.
He herded her down a hallway that was far to bright and white, lined with holding cells, and opened a door, shoving her in.
Scaramouche glared up at him, her face streaked with black tears but the minion just slammed the cell door shut with a loud clang, locking her inside.
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Feb 27, 2009 17:39:18 GMT -5
Post by KT on Feb 27, 2009 17:39:18 GMT -5
Streets opened up her eyes and closed them again. The light at the ceiling was just too bright for her eyes. She turned onto her stomach and opened her eyes again. She felt like somebody had beaten her up with a baseball-bat. Every muscle in her body was stiff and it took a while until she managed to get up.
She slowly placed her back against the wall. The cold metal cooled and soothed her bruised body. Streets breathed deeply to calm down the mild buzzing sound in her ears. But the noise of footsteps in hallway didn't make it any better. Just when she thought the noises were becoming too loud there was the sound of a slamming door and then there was total silence.
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Feb 27, 2009 18:14:41 GMT -5
Post by Scaramouche on Feb 27, 2009 18:14:41 GMT -5
Scaramouche stared angrily at the now closed cell door. She stood up on wobbly legs and looked around the tiny cell. There wasn't much to look at. A ratty old blanket in the corner which was probably meant to be her bed, a glass window at the door for the perverts to look in at her and a small barred window on the side wall, probably a window to an adjoining cell.
She angrily paced around the cell, ignoring the ache in her muscles and furiously kicked the wall, making a loud clanging noise.
" Damn it!" she spat, swiftly wiping away the tears in the corners of her eyes.
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Mar 2, 2009 15:30:05 GMT -5
Post by KT on Mar 2, 2009 15:30:05 GMT -5
" Damn it!"
Streets opened her eyes. She lifted her head up but the buzzing noise in her ears prevented her from making sudden moves. She slowly pushed herself up onto her feet and walked over to the little window that separated her cell from the next one. She grabbed onto the iron bars, trying to stay on her feet.
''Mouche, is that you?'' she spoke softly.
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Mar 3, 2009 11:08:00 GMT -5
Post by Scaramouche on Mar 3, 2009 11:08:00 GMT -5
''Mouche, is that you?''
Scaramouche frozed from her wild pacing around the cell when she heard a faint voice call out to her from the opening to the other cell next to her own. She quickly walked up to the gap, but had to go up on the tips of her toes to look into the other cell.
" Streets?" she asked, squinting slightly. "They got you too?"
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Mar 12, 2009 16:17:01 GMT -5
Post by KT on Mar 12, 2009 16:17:01 GMT -5
''Oh my god'' Streets exclaimed when she saw Scara's face appear on the other side of the barred window. ''Mouche; are you ok?'' she said, in a much quieter voice this time. She didn't want to announce the fact that the two of them knew each other to the whole building.
''Yes they got me, do you know anything about Mustapha?'' Streets vaguely remembered sending the little bohemian out to go and save herself but she wasn't sure wether Mustapha had succeeded or not.
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Mar 13, 2009 10:49:26 GMT -5
Post by Scaramouche on Mar 13, 2009 10:49:26 GMT -5
''Mouche; are you ok?''
" I'm fine..." Scaramouche said, then winced slightly at an sharp, jolting pain that shot through her when she moved a little to see more clearly into the other cell. "Well, in a sense."
''Yes they got me, do you know anything about Mustapha?''
" I don't know!" she admitted "I was actually out looking for her with Kink and KT when I got arrested by the pervert patrol. Next thing I know, I'm waking up and being tortured by the head pig himself."
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Mar 14, 2009 11:44:41 GMT -5
Post by KT on Mar 14, 2009 11:44:41 GMT -5
''The head pig?! you mean the guy with the sunglasses?'' Streets winched. ''That can't be, he got busted, sent to the seven seas of Rhye.............right'' she hestitated. ''I just hope Mustapha managed to get away from the stadium.''
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Mar 14, 2009 19:22:54 GMT -5
Post by Scaramouche on Mar 14, 2009 19:22:54 GMT -5
''The head pig?! You mean the guy with the sunglasses? That can't be, he got busted, sent to the seven seas of Rhye.............right''
"Apparently not." Scaramouche muttered, wincing when she turned slightly to take a better look at the burn mark on her shoulder left from the stun gun.
''I just hope Mustapha managed to get away from the stadium.''
" What the hell was she even doing out there in the first place?" she growled, glaring at Streets though the bars a if she thought it was her fault.
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