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Kidnapper Games

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Rebecca 'Beck' Williams [0] Get lost...or else
Katerinia Slashman [0] "Call me Kitty Slash *Smirk*"
Sirina Jamison [0] I-I-I didn't mean to. I-I swear.
Erick McCain [0] ...leave me alone....

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Sirina was tired, and didn’t want to go to school. The walk to the bus stop seemed longer than usual, but once she got there she sat down quickly and looked around. She didn’t see anyone around, but usually there were about for or five other people at the stop. Then she remembered that there was some sort of flu going around, and they had probably all caught it. Sirina never got sick, so she never had anything to worry about. Her mother always told her that she was born a very strong fighter. But Sirina didn’t think so. Sirina thought the she was weak and couldn’t fend for herself, no matter how hard she tried. She got beat up school at least twice a day, which wasn’t fun at all. The roar of a motor caught her attention and she thought it was the bus. She stood up quickly and saw a car parked where her bus should have been.

The man scared her alright, so she did everything he said. She didn’t know what to do in a situation like this; she didn’t know how to deal with it. Every time she almost attempted something, she remembered the man’s threats. “Everything will be fine, everything will be fine. He’ll let his guard down and you’ll be free,” she kept mumbling to herself. But her mind was denying it was saying that she would never have the guts to do something, much less escape. The entire time she was internally debating with herself, the man had arrived to his destination. She didn’t remember much after that than being put into a room of some sort. It had nothing but a small blanket and pillow in the corner of the room and one door leading out. “This isn’t good, this isn’t good at all. I don’t know how to deal with this!” She sat on the floor curled into her little ball of protection. Maybe she did something bad, and she didn’t even know what it was. But she had the feeling that she would never come out again, that she would never see her parents again.

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Erick McCain walked out of his school and started heading home in the gray day very much the way he always felt. He ignored people calling out to him to hang out. He really did not see the reason to "hang out" people always left anyway one way or another.

He entered his house and saw his sister run up and hug him, that is when he smiled, his sister was a blond haired girl of eight years and always happy. He played with her and did his math and english homework before he had to leave for karate class. That went by fast for him everything seemed to easy there he was already well on his way to become a black belt. His mom picked him up afterwards and drove him to cram school without speaking to him, that was fine by him they didn't get along much after the fire and divorce.

She dropped him off and sped off. He sighed and walked inside not paying attention at all in the class, he didn't care about school or grades, he got good enough grades he thought.

Afterwards he called his mom to pick him up, to which she promptly told him he would have to walk. He sighed and closed his cell phone and headed off.

He looked at the darken streets and sighed, "...great..." he muttered as he walked forward, he glanced behind him and could have sworn a man was following him, he shrugged thinking he was just being paranoid. After awhile he glanced back and saw that indeed he was following him! He frowned and went into an alleyway hardly used the man followed him in. Erick growled and threw a punch at the man, his oppenent grabbed his fist and pushed it to the side, Erick lashed out with a low kick but he kicked something metal wher his leg should be. The man grinned and punched at him Erick dodged and soon a fight was ensuing. Erick actually landed a few blows on him feeling the blood on his hands, but the man delivered the final blow to the back of the head knocking him out.

Erick soon woke up in the back of the car and stifled a moan as his head spun. He opened the door of the car as the car slowed down and he leapt out at a run. The man caught up to him and chloroformed him soon tying him up.

Erick woke up to water dripping on his face and moaned as he noticed he was in a dark room with no windows and his cell phone was gone. "...damn it where am I?" he asked himself and leanded his head against the cold damp concrete wall.

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Kitty was completely energetic, school was finally over, and she was finally on her way home where she would be able to go over to her neighbours house and hang out with Courtney like she normally did after school. A man was parked in her drive way when she got home, and nobody else seemed to be home, not even Courtney was home yet. Walking briskly to the car she tilted her head, tapping on the window. As soon as the car doors flung open she tried to scream, but the suddenness of it had shocked the scream out of her, she felt herself being pulled into the car, and flung into the back seat. She moved to the window, trying to smash it open, but it proved more difficult then she thought. Angrily she kicked the man's seat, "Hey as*hole, let me go" She screamed angrily. Kicking his seat again and again until he stopped the car, grabbing a rope from his dashboard and tieing up her feet and hands. She kept struggling, but he got her tied up. Thats when she noticed the girl next to her. Kitty closed her eyes, not wanting to face something like this.

When they arrived at their destination the other girl was the first to go, being dragged from the car. Leaving Kitty to think, the man untied her legs so that she could walk, while he led her to a small room. Before he could get there she kicked him hard in the leg, making his knee buckle and allowing her to run, she passed a few doors, where the curious faces of children peeked out of a few windows. The man followed her, grabbing onto her before she could reach the exit and pulling her back by her hair, she angrily turned, using her teeth and biting down hard on his hand. He cursed, hitting the small girl and making her mouth bleed. She spit out some of the blood, but followed him, exhausted from just that struggle.

She was placed in a room, with only a dingy pillow and a small blanket. She growled angrily, going to the locked door, banging angrily on it with her fists until they bled. She would not be subdued so easily.

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John was nearly finished for the day, two in one day was a good record, even if one of those two was a fighter. He would break her eventually, and if he didn't, well, then the girl would just die. He had no use for the rebellious ones like her, but if she proved to be a worthy soldier then maybe she would. Walking briskly towards the door of another room he walked in, the control room let him broadcast messaged over an inter com, hooked up to every room in the building. "We have two new soldiers joining us today" He informed the others, and the kids that were training stopped suddenly. He could see them through the security cameras and he nodded as they saluted the camera and went back to working out or training. He had all of these kids in the palm of his hand, and they didn't even know what he was planning.

It was darker out when he had gone out again to get another kid, this time he was after a boy, who was walking along the streets. He was a fighter as well, but no match for him. it was easy to get him to the base without much trouble. He broadcasting the news over the inter com that he had a new soldiar.

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Beck continued to batter the punchbag in her room, way past the point where she should have stopped, she was well into this, she couldn't break her rythym now...
Left...right...spin...round again...and... "Hiyah!", she yelled as she finished off with a powerful kick that knocked the punchbag off it's stand and into the wall, where it created a large dent, although strictly speaking, it only just deepend one of the other dents in that wall...
"Dammit...there's another one gone...", she said, panting, noticing that there was some sand leaking out of the piece of equipment, which meant that she would have to either get it repaired (again), or ask her parents to get a new one, which if that actually happened, she would don a frilly dress and kiss a boy. In other words, the chances of her new punchbag coming from her parents was less than Zero.
She groaned as she stretched, she had probably gone too far tonight, and she would be in for a world of pain tomorrow, but that didn't matter...sleep mattered now...she went for a quick shower and put on her sleep wear, which consisted of a loose tank top and shorts, and she climbed into bed, said sleeping area feeling like her best friend right now...

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She awoke with a start, it was darker than she had thought it was, and she was...moving? She tried to move, but found that her hands and feet were tied, and she was lying in such a way that it would be impossible to move anyway. She kicked out with both feet and hit something solid, something alive, if the steady stream of curses were anything to go by. She kicked out again, and the vehicle stopped and the back door opened.
Damn that is one ugly dude..., she thought as she readied herself for another hit, but the man grabbed her legs, holding them still, and his other hand covered her mouth, so she couldn't scream, as he pulled something out of his pocket...
"This oughta shut you up, you violent little b**ch...I like that, but only when I tell you to...", Beck felt a sharp pain in her arm as she saw what it was that the man was holding: a syringe, more worryingly, an empty syringe. She tried to fight the effects of what ever he had put into her, but whatever it was had paralysed her, which scared her. She wasn't used to her body not obeying her, but the more she fought, the faster the drug worked, due to her rapidly increasing heart rate...She realised this too late, as she felt the drug completly take over her system, pushing her under...

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Sirina woke up when she heard the man say something over the intercom, but she was to panicked to react to anything. She stood and paced around the room frantically, taking to herself. "Oh, this is bad. Mom and Dad are probably worried sick. I don't know how to deal with this, not at all. Why me though? I'm obviously to weak for anything. Should I just not co-operate with him, or ... or ... I don't know how to deal with him!" Her eyes flickered all over the room, searching for any ways out. Sirina ran her fingers along the wall, she jumped up and down all over the floor, she even tried throwing the damp pillow at the ceiling a few times. But no thanks to her height and lack of muscle, the last one was harder than she thought. After what seemed like forever, she decided on a different approach. She walked up to the door and politly knocked, "H-Hello? I-I-I think I would l-like to come out n-now..."

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Erick heard a scared female voice coming from nearby and he got up slowly, "Hey is someone else here?" he whispered softly but just loud enough for it to be carried in the hallway, those were probably the most words he had said all day. He laid down on the ground and looked out the crack the bottome provided to see a hall way and a few lines of doors. He tried to think of any place like this, prison was one of the words that crossed his mind, and he frowned at that. This place obviously served a purpose for them he gathered that this man was trying an army and that they were probably the recruits but he had thought that was a scare tactic used on him, he though he was the only one...until he had heard a female asking to be let out.

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John was very happy, another kid, another announcement, and now he could turn them into brainwashed soldiers. He grinned maliciously, sitting at the control booth. John heard the voices through the wire taps that were connected to each room. He had just made the announcement about the boy, and was ready to finally get them to start training. He clicked a button that let the doors to the cells unlatch and open, all four of the new kids, letting them choose wether they stayed inside or not. At first, there would be a choice, but after so long he would easily just drag themselves out himself. He had a few of the other soldiars waiting for them, carrying the collars that were used to shock the bad children. They weren't permanent, later if they were still rebellious he would just implant them with a shocking device instead of using the collars like he did with the other good soldiers.

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"Let me out you son of a---" The door swung open just as Kitty was about to scream loudly. A grin rose on her face as she walked out, "There Thats much better" She stated smugly, nearly running into another kid. "Watch where your going idiot" She cursed, about to throw a punch at the boy. Instead he caught her arm and twisted, causing her to yelp loudly. He latched something onto her neck just as she stood and she angrily tried to remove the collar like thing. "Follow us to the training room." He spoke emotionlessly, grabbing her upper arm and trying to lead her that way. Instead she kicked him, angrily twisting away, "Do Not touch me!" She shouted, "Im leaving" She stated, walking back to the way she had gone before. Sharp pain attacked her neck, causing her to go wide eyed and fall to the ground, body spasming with the shock waves current. She whimpered as it stopped and she stood, rubbing at her neck in pain, her teeth and head hurting from the sudden shock.

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Erick leapt away from the door as it opened automatically getting into the fighting position he was taught, a boy about his age came at him throwing a kick, Erick moved out of the way and grabbed the kids arm putting all his weight into his attack as he knocked him to the ground and planted his foot on the back as he kept his grip on the arm and twisted it behind the boys back breaking it. The boy let out a scream of pain as Erick stood there facing the other one holding the collar a smile on his face. "Want your arm broken too?" he asked him panting a bit, he was still tired from the fight and he still a bit woozy, he wiped the sweat from his brow as the kid on the ground whimpered in pain.

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Sirina heard another boys voice, and she was about to reply when the door opened. "Oh, was I to aggressive? Maybe I should have asked nice," she said as she stepped out slightly. A soldier-like looking boy grabbed her and put some sort of collar around her neck. "Umm, I-I-I'm not ... a dog. Is there a reason I'm," she tried to ask, but was interrupted by the soldier boy(no pun intended). "It is time to go train," he said in an almost monotone like voice. "T-t-train for what? I'm not really the training type. I bruise easily," she said before being pushed again. "Please s-s-stop. Um, I don't think pushing is nice..." She saw a girl ahead of her getting shocked because of the collar, which scared Sirina to death. She slowly walked up to the girl and said, "Umm, e-excuse me. Are you alright? D-d-do you know where we are?" Sirina tried to keep a calm face, but she could feel her eyes tearing up in fear. Then she saw the boy come out and hurt one of the soldier people. "Umm, violence is ... bad," she said as she started to cry.

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Beck woke slowly, her body still trying to work off the effects of the drug. Her head hurt, and she felt as though she was gonna puke. She sat up, instantly regretting it,as a wave of dizziness hit her, making her feel like she'd just been nailed in the back of the head with a baseball bat, and yes, she did know how that felt.
After she had sufficiently recovered, she looked around the room, not that there was much to look at. She could feel something round her neck, and she brought her hands up to find out what it was: a collar of some kind?
Alright...dunno what your game is, mate, but collars are for pets, and I ain't no one's pet..., she thought, trying to yank the stupid pice of metal off her neck, only succeeding in giving herself a painful shock, leaving her twitching on the floor...
"Right...electric dog-collars...this guy some kinda pimp or something?", she muttered to herself as she got majority of her motor functions back, which allowed her to stand and go to the door, which she had noticed was now open. She peeked out to find a fight taking place, well not a fight, a beatdown was more like it, since the boy who looked like he was the youngest of the three was obviously winning, with one of the 'victims' now on the ground,nursing what was obviously a broken arm. Not wanting to jump into this one for once, she stayed at the door, promising herself to only intervene if it looked like the boy needed help...

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kitty looked at the other girl and shook her head, still a bit bewildered from the shock. "I don't know where we are, but im following them before I die from getting shocked." she said a bit gruffly, rubbing her neck still as she followed the soldiar boy, "So do you idiots have names?" She asked the soldiers simply as she walked behind the one that had put the collar on her. "Yeah." The boy muttered, leading her down a few twisting hallways, "And what is it?" She asked, her temper flaring a bit. "Noah." He stated, leading her through a doorway into a room. She stopped, shocked at what she saw, there were tons of kids there, all either marching, doing drills, or training mercilessly. She paused, "this is so not cool." She muttered angrily. She looked around, a few of them had collars on, but the majority were collar free. Kitty cursed herself for this, she could have tried to run again. "You'll be over there on the begginer equipment." he stated, motioning towards a few kids who were marching, or doing drills as well, and even some being on excersice machines. Instead of fighting, she gave the boy an angry look before marching over, tilting her head.

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John saw one of the girls come onto the screen, he noted her to be the one that had bit him earlier. He nodded his head, clicking the intercom button. "Good job Noah." he said though instead the intercom was switched to personal. Noah was one of the older kids that was more brain washed then the others, and he was also one of the drill instructors there that taught the other kids, and helped brain wash him. There were only two other soldiers like him with the ear pieces that hooked to the intercom. The boy turned, saluting the camera then moving away from the girl. He clicked another button, watching as one of the other two trusted soldiers, a female called Senna, appeared in the room, moving towards the rebellious girl.

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Erick McCain saw the guy with the collar coming at him and ducked sweeping his leg out catching her below the knee. Knocking the kid, this one a female, to the ground. He kicked her in the rib making her cry out in pain as he got her on her back and broke her left arm like he broke the other ones, "I warned you..." he said shaking his head. He knew he couldn't take much more and he knew it, that is why he had only used as little movement as possible. He heard the two crying in pain and leaned against the wall to rest for a bit, his teacher always said that a small rest is better than no rest at all.

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As the boy lashed out again, Sirina walked up and put her small shaking hand on his arm. "P-p-please. Don't f-f-f-fight, it's not right. They aren't the ones who took us." She wanted to kneel down next to the injured kids, but they seemed like they coud take care of themselves. She felt like a chihuahua as much as she was shaking. "Umm," she started but she was quickly grabbed by some of the soldiers and was being dragged away. "Please don't. I bruise easy ... please. Ow, that hurts!" One of the soldiers started to twist her arm back. She thought that if she tried stopping, they would stop, but it just got worse. "Please stop!" Sirina began to cry even more now.

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Beck was thoroughly impressed...that kid could kick ass...She felt it was safe to leave the room and went to the other boy, who was leaning against the wall.
"Hey...some fight kid...I'm impressed, which is a high honour from me...Name's Rebecca Williams, but call me Beck...The Hell is this place anyway?", she wondered out loud, not really expecting an answer from the other boy, it was unlikely that the brunette would know anyway...

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John saw that none of the other kids had been brought in yet, so he pressed the personal button for Noah. "GO back to the hall and retrieve the other kids." He said a bit angrily, wandering how his soldiers could fail in getting a few kids to the training hall. He figured that the one girl had come willingly, but he wasn't sure why, she didn't seem to want to be there willingly. He watched through the surveillance cameras as Noah walked down the hall ways back to the main hall. He paused when he saw the kids, "Look, there's no need to fight. Just come to the training room and there will be no need for anybody," Noah paused looking towards the boy, "To get hurt." He finished, holding a hand out and smiling deceptively. John smirked, Thats why Noah was trusted, he could manipulate people easily.

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Kitty looked at the girl, "Do ten push ups." Senna stated, crossing her arms and tilting her head, her blonde hair done up in a tight bun on her head. Kitty did so, confused as to why, if this was some sort of test then she would have to show the girl what she was capable of. "Alright, so your not one of them weak little girls we normally get" Senna said with a smile, "Ill cut you some slack, just because I know your pretty strong. Complete this list of excersice, then find me, ill be over by the advanced kids." she said a bit kindly, a deceptive smile on her face. Confusedly, Kitty began to do the excersises, formulating a plan in her head, if she could get this collar off, she could get to the entrance and run, and then maybe she wouldn't be trapped in god knows where.

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Erick felt two people touch his arm one telling him to stop the other praising him, he saw the small dog shaking girl being dragged away and growled at the person hold her, "I suggest you let her go..." he hissed at them, but she was already being dragged off and he tsked clenching his fist. He glanced at the other girl and quickly offered his name, "Erick McCain. Call me either..." he said not used to talking to people, let alone offer them his name after they praised him, "no clue... my best guess underground by how damp the walls are..."

He heard footsteps and saw a boy come in, hearing his words he glared at him, he was untrustworthy of people to begin with but even more so in this situation. "your boss knocks me out, takes me from my town drugging me, locks me in a cell, sends some people who attack me first one having a collar in their hand and you expect me to believe that you guys mean us 'no harm' that there is no need for anyone to get hurt?" he shook his head, "your actions prove otherwise..." he said not moving from he spot, though he obviously was ready for a fight, but to be honest he didn't know if he could win another battle.

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Beck glared at the newcomer, only vaugely listening to Erick, forming her own conclusions i.e. this guy was talking the biggest load of B.S. that she had ever heard, and she had heard some really crazy stuff over her 16 years of life. She stepped forward, fists clenched. She really hated seeing others get hurt, so naturally she was more than irritated when she witnessed the chihuahua-girl being dragged away.
"I would worry more about you gettin hurt...I'm sure your boss knows by now how hard I can hit. Way I see it, he brought us all here for a reason: cos we can fight, but let me tell you something...", she said, speaking directly to the camera above her, "...I fight for me, and those I choose to defend, I'm not becoming your b**ch, no matter how many times you shock me with this stupid collar, you got that? Or d'ya want me to track you down and tell you to your face? Cos I will, make no mistake about that..."
Yeah, I'm probably in deep for that, but I had to get my point across...

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Sirina stopped crying, seeing it wasn’t getting her anywhere. “Start exercising with the others,” one soldier ordered her. “No,” she said stubbornly. She remembered her mother saying she was born a fighter, so now she was trying to be one. “I gave you an order, now follow it,” he said again. “I said no!” Let’s see, dad always told me to close my eyes and go at it. Let’s give it a try, she thought. Sirina closed her eyes tight and began to punch and kick and do whatever she could. When she opened her eyes, the boy was laying on the ground. “Oh no, I actually hurt someone … I don’t think I can deal with that!”

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John watched as Noah shifted a bit, retracting his hand, he then proceeded to listen in on what Noah said next, but a sudden malfunction in the wire tap made it hard to hear clearly. Though what he had said was clear to the kids, "Dont worry, he doesn't have hold over all of us, just go along with it." Noah pleaded sincerely, but to John it only looked like Noah was doing what he was supposed to be doing. He cursed as he messed with the wire controls for a moment, but couldn't get the sound back on. He switched from Noah to Senna, "Check on the girl, another has just arrived." He commanded. She saluted the camera and turned.

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Kitty looked up suddenly as she finished the excersises, feeling a burning feeling in her arms and legs. She saw another girl come in, and start to kick and punch at the soldier boy. Kitty jogged over, seeing Senna also heading that way. The boy seemed angry as he jumped up and tried to attack the girl who had attacked him. Kitty jumped foreward, grabbing the boys arm and forcing it behind his back. She felt him use his other hand to grab the back of her shirt and flipped her over, knocking the air out of her. Kitty jumped up suddenly, anger surging through her as she ducked away from his fist and sent a kick straight to his knee, making it buckle just a bit, he lunged at her grabbing her arms, giving her enough momentum to bring her knee up and into his gut, causing him to double over. Kitty coughed a bit, wiping at her reopened cut on her mouth. Senna stepped between them suddenly, "ENOUGH!" She shouted, making the boy stopped. "Back to your duties!" She commanded them turned to Kitty and the other girl. "You two as well. Here, im busy and since im sure your not that incompetent im sure you can tell her what to do" Senna said, handing Kitty a second list.

As soon as Senna walked away Kitty turned to the girl, "hey calm down, its not so bad. Besides," She leaned in to whisper to the girl, "I have a plan." She stated then pulled away. "Im Katerinia Slashman, you can call me Kitty Slash" She said with a smirk.

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A pair of green eyes slowly opened. Not that it mattered to much, it was just as dark with her eyes closed as it was open. Where was she? Alice let out a small moan as she rubbed her eyes, seriously where was she? The teenager placed her hands on the ground and slowly pushed herself up, for some reason she felt very heavy...like she was waking up from a long sleep. But that can't be it...she couldn't remember going to sleep. She started to walk forward, hearing the sound of something jingling as she moved, but she didn't know what was causing it.

Suddenly she couldn't move her left leg, despite how much she tugged and kicked...was...was one of her legs chained? What in the name of hell was going on? Think. She had to think, to calm down. She took big gulping breathes as she tried to calm down, her body shaking. What could she remember last? The concert.

She had been at a local concert, nothing too big, maybe a hundred people or so. It had been outside and public. Alice remembered dancing, something she enjoyed doing to let loose, and rocking out in general. What else had she done? She had gotten thirsty, so very thirsty. And she had a soda...Wait...she didn't bring a soda with her...who had given her the soda? Her eyebrows furrowed as she tried to think...it was a man...an older man...she couldn't remember much about his face...aside from his eyes. His eyes were cold...scary even now that she thought about it. After she had finished the soda she had started to feel very funny, dizzy. Everything started to blurr togethere until she fell to the ground and passedout.

So she was drugged then, kidnapped. S**t. She let out a snarl of anger, and tried to break free of her chains. “WHERE ARE YOU YOU SON OF A B**CH?!” She screamed out, her voice echoing in the dark room. She was angry, but even more so she was scared. She was in a dark room, and unable to move. All that she needed was for her eyes to adjust and tell her that it was a small space. Great. That was just f-ing perfect. All it needed was dogs and her fears would all be there. As she struggled against her chains she could feel her chocker with the metal heart pound against her skin, she wanted out...now. “SOME ONE LET ME OUT OF HERE!” She just hoped someone was near by, someone that could open the door and let her out.

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Erick sighed and finally nodded, "...fine, but so help me if are a dedicated "solider" to him then I will break at least one rib..." he hissed at him as he stood up and walked over to him, ignoring the collar on the ground. "We might want to make it look realstic... like putting up a fake fight, and you subduing us." he whispered softly his charcoal grey-brown hair covering his eye as he kept an eye on the camera making sure his lips were not seen so that the kidnapper, if he was watching, could lip read him.

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Sirina's lip began shake and her eyes began to water up. "I can't deal with this. I don't know how to deal with this. I've never been in shape enough to do something like this." Then she heard the girl, Kitty, say she had a plan. "A plan," she whispered, "Oh no. No no no. I'm clumsy and weak and I can't do anything right. I would just mess everything up ... like always." Sirina had an idea of what Kitty would say next. She would call her a baby, she would ask how old she is and laugh when she told her her age. It always was that way.

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Beck thought she knew what was going on...and she did NOT like it. This guy was honestly wanting them to trust him?
No way. I've seen far too many movies to know that something like this always ends badly...never trust a guy who's involved before you are...9 out of 10 they turn out to be traitors... She would play along for now...but as for trusting this kid? Yeah, not happening...
She looked at the camera again, but not making it obvious, then turned her gaze back to Erick, who was talking to the guard, his voice low, but Beck still heard his plan: make it look good. If the kid looked like he was having trouble taking them to wherever, then it would look better than if they went along quietly. Good plan, kid..., she hought as she readied herself for a fight, whether it was fake or not, she still didn't want to look like she was holding back...