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Post by Frei on Sept 30, 2013 20:53:48 GMT -6
Frei's arm looped around her neck, dragging her back. "Stop running." Frei growled, pinning her to the floor face-down and jamming a knee into the small of her back and beginning to secure a few pairs of cuffs around her ankles and knees.
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Post by Charlotte Carlisle on Sept 30, 2013 20:56:00 GMT -6
Stop running?! A madman with demon speed was trying to abduct her and he wanted her to stop running?! Of course there wasn't much she could do now. She was pinned to the floor and he was definitely stronger. When he stopped putting pressure on her back she could start working on the cuffs but until then...Yeah, she was pretty much done.
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Post by Frei on Sept 30, 2013 20:58:53 GMT -6
Frei secured a pair of cuffs around her wrists, linking them to her ankle cuffs by a short chain, short enough for Charlotte's fingers to touch the soles of her feet. He stood, and moved the jade elephant into his grab bag, putting it somewhere where it wouldn't break.
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Post by Charlotte Carlisle on Sept 30, 2013 21:04:37 GMT -6
Good. She could touch her feet. She supposed she'd start working on those first. While he was distracted by the elephant she started fiddling with the locking mechanism. These weren't particularly difficult cuffs to deal with. She'd probably just need around 30 seconds to free her ankles. Although that might be asking for a lot with this guy.
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Post by Frei on Sept 30, 2013 21:09:06 GMT -6
"Y'know, I had a feeling you'd try that." Frei said, taking her hands and balling them into fists, before taping them to stay that way. "Duct tape. Such a handy substance."
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Post by Charlotte Carlisle on Sept 30, 2013 21:14:12 GMT -6
Now that there...That would be a problem. She tried to think about how to cope with that. She started moving her fingers around as much as possible. Maybe she could wear the duct tape down eventually.
This really sucked. She couldn't even speak because of the gag ball. She simply glared at Frei.
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Post by Frei on Sept 30, 2013 21:16:09 GMT -6
With a quick motion, Frei removed her shirt and pants, sticking them in his grab-bag. "Now, here's the deal. You cooperate, I finish my job, we go somewhere quiet, and have some fun. Sound good?"
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Post by Charlotte Carlisle on Sept 30, 2013 21:18:34 GMT -6
She continued to glare at him. Like she had a choice?! There was very little she could do until her fingers were free. But if he was willing to remove the gag...
She made some muffled noises, trying to point out that she couldn't adequately answer with the gag in her mouth.
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Post by Frei on Sept 30, 2013 21:19:27 GMT -6
"You can nod yes or no."
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Post by Charlotte Carlisle on Sept 30, 2013 21:23:43 GMT -6
Damn it! Of course he wouldn't remove it. She nodded her head. Not like she actually planned to behave but it would do her no good for him to think otherwise. She'd have to look for some opportunity to escape.
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Post by Frei on Sept 30, 2013 21:30:36 GMT -6
"You seem like a crafty one." Frei said. "I can account for that. Let's see..." He went into the bag, looking for things to use.
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Post by Charlotte Carlisle on Sept 30, 2013 21:34:49 GMT -6
Her fingers had been continuing to wiggle this whole time, wearing down the scotch tape. Finally her fingers were more or less free. While he dug into his bag she resumed working on her ankle cuffs. She was ready to snap them off but now wasn't the time to do it, not after she'd promised cooperation. She'd bide her time.
She quickly poked her fingers back into the weakened tape and tried to look casual.
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Post by Frei on Sept 30, 2013 21:39:13 GMT -6
Frei didn't notice the weakened tape as he unclipped her wrists from her ankles. He rolled her onto her side, pulling her knees up to her chest and securing a chain over her shoulders to her wrists, while another, slightly longer chain linked her wrists to her ankles again. He went back into the bag, comfortable she was going nowhere.
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Post by Charlotte Carlisle on Sept 30, 2013 21:43:40 GMT -6
Aww..crap. This was doable but would definitely be more difficult. Yeah, he'd probably need to be distracted for at least a minute or two for her to take care of these. And unfortunately he worked really fast. But as he was fixated on the bag again, she poked her fingers out of the tape and began to fiddle. She watched him closely, prepared to retract her fingers at the slightest twinge. If he caught her again it would be really bad.
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Post by Frei on Sept 30, 2013 21:47:32 GMT -6
He began setting large, double-wide rolls of silver duct tape on the floor next to him. He also set a small straw on top of the pile.
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