Ally!
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Thread Topic: Ally!
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Vivian, startled, stoped in her way to her place. Squinting her eyes she slowly moved closer but stopped not daring to get any closer. It looked.. Beautiful yet dangoures. Like a black shark resting.
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It tried beckoning her in, still.
Behind the hatch, two men grabbed nets. -
She bit her lower lip and moved just slightly closer. What is this..? She thought coming closer not going in but resting her hand on the cold metal. She shivered and went to pull away.
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The two came in around her, threw electrified nets on her, and dragged her inside the submarine.
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Horror and pain washed over her as she arched her tail forcefully aiming to hit one of them or both. Pain laced her body as she struggled but didn't scream, nor cry. She never would give them satisfaction in that.
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The two moved out of the way, dragging her roughly across the hard metal deck.
Two Months Later
Since her capture, Vivian had been moved to a prison like building with ice cold water. Her cell was kept pitch black. Over the last month, she had been subjected to daily testing, often painful, and had had parts of her tail removed, and been beaten when she resisted.
However, that'd change soon. A man in all black emerged that night from the icewater, stalking into the base. -
Vivian just floated. Blackness and pain. It was her life now she supposed. She gentle touched her swollen lip, her newest wound for punching a guard. Her chest was in dreadful pain as she just felt herself giving up. Letting it all go seemed so easy..
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Muted puffs silenced two lives, and the man slipped inside. He flipped his glasses on, and killed the lights, his vision now green. The shadow stalked through the halls, killing.
The guard she'd punched entered her cell and cracked his knuckles, not done yet. -
Vivian let out a half whimper half growl as she backed away. It was painful to move but fighting is what left her with little hope that was slowly dimishing.
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He stole data from computers, stole journels...
The guard gave her a viscious backhanded slap. -
Vivian yelled out and aimed a surprisingly good blow into his lower gut. Her rage was forever burning but her weakness didn't help. She flailed at him aiming a fray of blows not really caring anymore.
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His ears pricked up. He knew the voice. The man moved toward the sound, silently.
The guard caught one of her hands, brought it down, and curb stomped it, shattering her left hand. -
She screamed and scrambled away but her shoulder slammed into the cold metal wall. She cradled her hand to her chest, her tail was a mess. Her hair was limp. Her eyes didn't sparkle anymore.
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The guard stood over her about to...
Jake's blood boiled, as he wrapped his hand over the guards mouth and shot him through the liver. He threw the dying man off to the side. "Die slow," he ordered it. His voice was darker, harder, and held less emotion. Jake just looked at her for a second, his face concealed by his glasses and a balacava. -
Vivian, having no idea who this just shut up and curled up. She wounderd if death would be quick, it would be so blissful after this hell. Her whole body was shaking mixed with pain and horror.
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