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2019-02-13 #acdum This Little Piggy

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  1. 2019-02-13 This Little Piggy
  2. Sydney, Wolf
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  4. [19:45:48] <Sydney> *Wolf recieves a text from Sydney, a couple hours after she was last at the safehouse.* Hey, do you have somewhere that's soundproofed + discrete and not at the safehouse. Have a bit of a situation here
  5. [19:46:42] <Wolf> *She gets a response in about 10 seconds.* I know a place. Can I ask why?
  6. [19:50:04] <Sydney> You'll see soon enough, yeah? What's the address? Can you meet me there with some tools?
  7. [19:53:25] <Wolf> Course. *After he's sent the address, he's down in the workshop, throwing whatever he thinks he might need (including Muffin. He always needs Muffin.) into a bag (except Muffin) and heading there.
  8. [19:56:08] <Sydney> ((What kinda place is it, Wolf? abandoned warehouse? seedy-ass basement? etc))
  9. [19:56:38] <Wolf> ((small, run-down house with a basement/torture dungeon about twice the size of that house)(
  10. [19:59:53] <Sydney> *Sydney pulls up in a car that isn't hers, an unremarkable four-door sedan. She grabs her duffel bag off the passenger seat, locks the car, then heads to the door, knocking on it.*
  11. [20:01:58] <Wolf> *Instantly opened. Wolf's got his mask on, a TV that's seen better days blaring whatever channel came on first. Muffin's running around catching and killing whatever mice she can outrun. Wolf smiles when he sees her.* ... So, who'd ya kill?
  12. [20:05:19] <Sydney> Nobody yet. But I do have someone in the trunk who recognized me and knows where I live, soooooooo.... *She grins.*
  13. [20:05:51] <Wolf> .... One of the dingoes?
  14. [20:10:24] <Sydney> Nah. Just a random bloke. We were back at my place, he starts freaking out when he saw my tattoos. Turns out he's Gensec.
  15. [20:11:14] <Sydney> I wanted to have some fun with him, maybe get some info, and let's just say that after that whole thing where you lot kicked my door down, my neighbors have been nosier than I'd like.
  16. [20:11:49] <Wolf> Pssh. Fuckin' Gensec. *He motions her inside and closes the door, Muffin looking up and smiling through the dead rat in her teeth.* .. So, what's the plan?
  17. [20:13:42] <Sydney> *She scratches the back of her neck, and concedes,* I haven't really got one yet. *She's putting on a calm front, but she's definitely a bit flustered.*
  18. [20:15:50] <Wolf> *Wolf nods, stretching a bit and looking around.* ... Well, there's a dimly-lit basement if you're thinking interrogation and/or torture. *He chuckles.*
  19. [20:18:16] <Sydney> Aces. I'll get him inside.
  20. [20:18:33] <Wolf> Gotcha.
  21. [20:27:38] <Sydney> *Sydney heads out to the car, taking her time in studying the area around, making sure there's no witnesses or passing traffic before pulling out her 5/7 pistol and popping the trunk. Inside lay a skinny white guy with blonde hair, in a tshirt and jeans. His wrists are bound behind him and duct tape covers his mouth. He whimpers as the trunk opens, curling up. She grabs him by the collar of his shirt, pulling him up, and starts marching him into house, gun pointed at his back.*
  22. [20:34:02] <Wolf> *Soon as the guy's inside, Wolf shuts the door, turning off the TV, closing curtains, etc.))
  23. [20:35:21] <Sydney> *The guy freezes as soon as he sees Wolf's mask, blood visibly draining from his face. Sydney shoves him, snarling,* Keep. Moving.
  24. [20:35:45] <Wolf> ... What? Am I famous?
  25. [20:39:40] <Sydney> *Sydney glances back at him for a moment.* In those circles? Yeah, probably. You mighta even killed one of his mates.
  26. [20:41:04] <Wolf> ... Good. *He chuckles, darkly.* One less pig to stink up the place.
  27. [20:41:28] <Sydney> ((How's the basement accessed? Normal stairs or is it a hidden entrance?))
  28. [20:41:42] <Wolf> ((normal stairs))
  29. [20:43:39] <Sydney> *With Sydney at his back, the guy is reluctantly forced down the stairs. What's it look like down there?*
  30. [20:45:22] <Wolf> *It's an empty room with a single chair, arm and leg shackles already attached. That bag of Wolf's is down there, too. It's open to reveal a large array of power tools and weapons.*
  31. [20:48:53] <Sydney> *The guy halts at the bottom stair, creeping horror beginning to overwhelm him, but Sydney aims a kick at the back of his knee that sends him sprawling. With him on the ground, Sydney steps over him to take a look around, then places her own duffel bag next to Wolf's.*
  32. [20:51:27] <Wolf> *He stands for a moment, tapping his foot.* .. So? What's the plan?
  33. [20:53:16] <Sydney> Get 'im in that chair, willya? *She digs around in her bag. It's mostly empty compared to Wolf's, but she does dig up her mask and butterfly knife.*
  34. [20:59:29] <Wolf> *Wolf practically throws the guy in the chair, quickly securing the cuffs and giving him a quick kick in the shin. Merciful in comparison to what comes next.*
  35. [21:08:57] <Sydney> *Sydney's got her back to the chair as she dons her mask. She stands up a little straighter, takes a deep breath, then rolls her neck, cracking it, as she exhales. She turns back towards the guy, rolling up her sleeves, then tears the duct tape off his mouth. He cries out, not expecting it. She just looks at him. He looks at her, confused, and says,* I've already seen your face. Why the mask?
  36. [21:10:21] <Wolf> ... It's an aesthetic thing, sweetheart.
  37. [21:10:34] <Sydney> *Sydney flicks out her butterfly knife, spinning and flipping it, before suddenly lashing out and slicing his cheek. She leans forwards and says, in a low voice,* Maybe I don't want blood in my eyes, little piggie.
  38. [21:12:24] <Sydney> *He curses vigorously, trying to inch away, but is thwarted by his bindings.*
  39. [21:12:33] <Wolf> *He nods, chuckling as he grabs a hammer from his bag.* That too.
  40. [21:18:12] <Sydney> *Sydney takes a step back.* So here's how this is gonna work. You're gonna die here tonight. That's not in dispute. How much we hurtcha before you do is up to you. So start talking some interesting shit, and if it's interesting enough, I'll even let you write some goodbyes to your dipshit family.
  41. [21:19:13] <Sydney> *The guy snarls, blood falling from the cut on his cheek,* Fuck you!
  42. [21:20:35] <Wolf> Snitches, stitches, yadda yadda. *He kneels down, showing off the hammer.* Now, friend, start talking. For every 5 seconds that you don't talk, I will break one of your fingers.
  43. [21:22:35] <Sydney> *The guy sees the hammer, starts shouting for help.* PLEASE, SOMEBODY, ANYBODY HELP-
  44. [21:23:52] <Wolf> *Bam.* C'mon, it's not that hard. Names. Future plans. Addresses. Anything, really. Where could we find your boss?
  45. [21:29:01] <Sydney> *His shouts turn to a cry of profanity. He tries to look to Sydney, begging her,* Heather, you don't have to do this, just let me go, I promise--
  46. [21:30:54] <Wolf> *Another smack.* You made your fucking choice.
  47. [21:34:39] <Sydney> *Sydney laughs shrilly.* If you think my real name is Heather, you're even dumber than I thought. I'd start talking before he gets bored of fingers and moves to more fleshy bits.
  48. [21:35:32] <Wolf> *Another one.* .. Seriously, how stupid do you think she is?
  49. [21:37:12] <Sydney> Augh!! Jesus christ! *The guy looks up at Wolf's leering mask.* Look, I don't know anything, I'm just a driver..
  50. [21:38:28] <Wolf> *Another whack.* You hear shit. And if you don't, then I guess we're gonna be here a while.
  51. [21:41:49] <Sydney> *The guy glances down at his mangled hand, seeing only his thumb left unbroken. He moans, a deep, gutteral noise, then looks back up to them and starts talking.*
  52. [21:43:35] <Sydney> *It's useless info. The story of his life, how he came to join Gensec, and generic workplace drama.*
  53. [21:46:59] <Wolf> *He gets the thumb now, shifting to the next hand.* That isn't what I fucking mean. Dumbass. Tell us what we want to know and we'll make this less painful.
  54. [21:49:05] <Sydney> Jesus! Fuck! Come on! *He gives Wolf a pained look.*
  55. [21:49:43] <Wolf> *Wolf smiles behind his mask.* Pity is the philosphy of the weak.
  56. [21:51:55] <Sydney> *Seeing there's no mercy to be had, the guy closes his eyes for a moment.* Okay okay okay look. I don't know anything for sure. But they're changing one of the truck routes up, trying to keep it on the downlow.
  57. [21:52:16] <Wolf> *Beat.* ... Elaborate.
  58. [21:59:24] <Sydney> *The guy takes a breath.* A whole buncha guys, like, the really good ones, got reassigned to this one route for this Friday. Tommy was telling me about it, cuz he wanted to swap shifts with me to go so he could go to his sister's wedding. It's usually just a normal scheduled run through downtown, but there's another stop. Some government contractor, I think. Usually it's just one truck, but for some reason they want three doing the whole route together.
  59. [22:01:41] <Wolf> *Beat.* ... If I was lame I might think that's a setup. *He turns to Sydney.* ... Three trucks, all together. Seems too good.
  60. [22:02:57] <Sydney> Or seems like they want two decoys.
  61. [22:03:22] <Wolf> We have enough bombs.
  62. [22:04:51] <Sydney> *Sydney chuckles.* I like it. *She looks back to the guy.* So tell us. What's the route look like?
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