GTM-Reloaded 2

<[npc]> [Right now, the group just managed to blow up Donovan estate's front gate with the help of Lou! Now Wylfred is going to have a nice long chat with his brother!]
<[kiri]Wylfred> Let the girls do the fighting, huh.... That's kind of contradicting itself.
<[kiri]Wylfred> Never mind then. Take care of the guards. I'm going to see Donovan.
* [Owen]Trisha raises an eyebrow.
<[Owen]Trisha> "I thought Lou just did."
* [npc] bonk Trisha's head.
<[npc]> [pfft retcon]
<[huh]Nadia> Er, Louie, speaking of which, your fireworks were all well and good, but isn't it bad for diplomacy to blow up half of his house?
* [kiri]Wylfred bonk Trisha's head.
<[huh]Nadia> Not to mention that something like this isn't going to go unnoticed for long.
<[kiri]Wylfred> Are you stupid, you stupid maid?! It's not like there's just THREE guards in the house!
<[kiri]Wylfred> Nadia. Ram the front door.
* Orange is now known as Orange|Gaemz
<[Tesla]Louie> It was just the gate ~nya. Besides, it's not like we'll be here for that long. Ah... Trish, brace yourself ~nya.
* [npc] is now known as [npc]Elite-Guard
* [Owen]Trisha braces for impact.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Hope you know what you're doing, Will..."
<[huh]Nadia> Whatever you say... at least I'm durable up to impacts of 500N/s
* [huh]Nadia turns for the door, and accelerates.
<[kiri]Wylfred> We are mafia. We do this the mafia's way!
* [npc]Elite-Guard is now known as [npc]
<[npc]> [The car crashed through the front gate. Since everyone's already braced the maid group takes no damage. The guards that coning to check the explosion out scattered by the sudden attack and some of them still on the ground, stunned.]
* [npc] kick the car's door open, and hop out, heading to the stairways.
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<[kiri]Wylfred> [argh, let's say Wyl did that.]
* [Owen]Trisha jumps out of the car after him.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Move, girls, move!"
* [Tesla]Louie throws the door open and drops out of the car, pulling out her HK69 and reloading it.
* [huh]Nadia steps out of the car, cracking her knuckles.
* [npc] is now known as [npc]Elite-guard
* [npc]Elite-guard doesn't panic like the other staffs,and move in to intercept.
* [Owen]Trisha jams the stock of her machine gun against her waist and sends a sprinkling of lead rain the guards' way.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Just go back the way you came, fellas."
* [npc]Elite-guard dodge to the side, but not fast enough. You can even see his innards flying.
<[kiri]Wylfred> I'll leave this to you!
* [Tesla]Louie fires a grenade at them, still holding her briefcase in her left hand.
* [kiri]Wylfred head upstairs, to Donovan's reading room. He must be there.
* [huh]Nadia siftly moves in close, her claws already extended, and makes swift work of one of the guards.
<[Owen]Trisha> "...oooooor you can go back to being not alive.  That works too!"
* [npc]Elite-guard extend his knife, but it cannot withstand Nadia's wolverine claw. It's shattered along with his body.
* [npc]Elite-guard , being the lat man left alive, trying to catch the grenade and throw it back to take you all with him. But alas, this is not a hand grenade. You can hear a loud "THUK" and he's down, breathless. The round is not exploded though.
* [npc]Elite-guard is now known as [npc]
<[npc]> [All's cear. The rest is house's staff that should pose no trouble.]
* [Owen]Trisha shakes her head.  Too easy...
<[huh]Nadia> You'd think he'd hire better help. These are terribly dangerous times, and you can never be too careful.
* [Tesla]Louie reloads her weapon, breaking it open and switching out the spent grenade.
<[Owen]Trisha> "More dangerous for HIM, now..."
<[Tesla]Louie> Aww... a dud? Boring~...
* [huh]Nadia wipes the blood off the back of her hand, ont one of the fallen guards' shirts.
<[Owen]Trisha> "You wanna sweep out the rest of the house or follow little Willy?"
* [npc] is now known as [npc]Scared-maid
* [npc]Scared-maid cocks her shotgun.
<[Tesla]Louie> I say we go through the entrance and decide from there. Hm?
* [npc]Scared-maid point the shotgun at the group. Visibly scared.
* [Tesla]Louie levels her gun at the maid.
<[Tesla]Louie> Who're you ~nya?
<[npc]Scared-maid> Nngh.....nnnngh!!
* [Owen]Trisha recognizes the maid as the one from before!
<[npc]Scared-maid> I...I... I'm gonna...shoot.....
<[Tesla]Louie> Bad idea ~nya.
<[huh]Nadia> Please miss, put the gun down...
* [huh]Nadia approaches her, carefully. She speaks in a soothing tone.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Lou, no.  This one makes a good cup of coffee."
* [npc]Scared-maid is shaken by the violent attacker's presence, but did not lower her gun.
<[Owen]Trisha> "If nothing else, we can bring her back to our place, eh?"
* [Tesla]Louie shrugs and points her gun up.
<[huh]Nadia> Don't be frightened, we won't hurt you...
<[npc]Scared-maid> You....
* [npc]Scared-maid 's expression changed. It's now filled with anger and hatred.
<[Tesla]Louie> Alright, now, just take it easy...
<[npc]Scared-maid> YOU KILLED MARCO! YOU MUST DIE ALONG WITH HIM!
* [Tesla]Louie shifts her footing.
* [npc]Scared-maid fires at Nadia.
* [huh]Nadia takes the shot, not even attempting to move. The pellets embed themselves in her skin, yet draw no blood.
* [Owen]Trisha reacts to the shot instantly, but suddenly has an idea.  She lowers her gun to shoot at the maid's kneecaps rather than her torso.
<[npc]Scared-maid> Agh!
* [npc]Scared-maid is down on the ground, bleeding.
* [npc]Scared-maid is crying.
* [Owen]Trisha stands over the maid and kicks the gun out of her hands.
<[huh]Nadia> ...
<[huh]Nadia> so much for "we won't hurt you", huh?
<[Tesla]Louie> Poor thing ~nya... What do we do with her?
<[Owen]Trisha> "This is what happens when you play games that are too old for you."
<[huh]Nadia> Haven't you heard of nonviolent conflict resolution?
<[Owen]Trisha> "You want to live, or you want to die?"
* [npc]Scared-maid is still crying, oblivious to Trisha's threat.
<[huh]Nadia> I don't bleed, though. She does.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Come on now, that's a stupid question, isn't it?  You want to live."
* [Owen]Trisha crouches down and speaks to the maid more directly, grinning a little.
<[npc]Scared-maid> I...*sob*...I want you all....*sob*.... TO DIE!....*sob*
* [Owen]Trisha makes a tsk-tsk-tsk sound out of the edge of her mouth.
* [Tesla]Louie walks over, eyeing her closely, but flips the safety on her weapon on.
<[Owen]Trisha> "You're not going to get very far thinking like that, you know."
<[Tesla]Louie> ...Hey, does anyone have chloroform or something ~nya?
* [Owen]Trisha turns her head over her shoulder, eyelids lowered.
<[Owen]Trisha> "...what do you think?"
<[Tesla]Louie> She's panicking, so we can't trust her judgement... I suppose we could knock her out, but we still have to decide whether to leave her or bring her with us.
<[Owen]Trisha> "She stays.  I don't care what you think.  She stays."
<[Owen]Trisha> "She makes good coffee."
* [Owen]Trisha turns back to the maid.
<[Tesla]Louie> Okay then. No chloroform ~nya?
<[Owen]Trisha> "That's a compliment, by the way.  Doubt you'll get many of those from people who you just told to die."
<[huh]Nadia> Nor from people who rendered you unable to walk for a month or so.
* [Owen]Trisha glares at Nadia, but says nothing.
<[huh]Nadia> In any case, I think I keep some chloroform on me.
* [huh]Nadia fishes around in her pockets, and produces a small bottle and a handkerchief.
* [npc]Scared-maid use the last of her willpower left to whip Glock18 out from the guard's corpse. Apparently the one she called Marco.
* Klaymen|writing is now known as Klaymen
* [Tesla]Louie jams the nose of her gun into her pocket, grabs the flask and handkerchief and scrambles to douse the latter.
<[npc]Scared-maid> RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH !!
* [Owen]Trisha , despite kneeling right next to her, is taken completely by surprise!
* Orange|Gaemz is now known as [Ora]Emma
* [huh]Nadia , noticing the maid's intent even before she moved, quickly appropriates the item.
<[Tesla]Louie> Alright, sweetie, breathe deep.
* [npc]Scared-maid try to wrestle the gun out of Nadia's possession.
* [Tesla]Louie applies the soaked handkerchief over her nose and mouth, turning her nose away so as to not breathe the fumes.
* [npc]Scared-maid got drugged, and she fall asleep. Tears still flowing from her eyes.
* [Owen]Trisha backs away from the maid, feeling a little woozy from the fumes of chloroform.
<[huh]Nadia> Well, we now have one traumatized maid. What now?
* [Tesla]Louie puts the handkerchief in the flask and closes it, handing it to Nadia.
<[huh]Nadia> Thank you.
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<[Owen]Trisha> "I still say we keep her.  It'll be amusing."
<[Tesla]Louie> Then we take her with us. Drag her or carry her ~nya?
<[Owen]Trisha> "Why take her with?  We can just put her back in the car.  She'll be fine."
<[Tesla]Louie> If you say so ~nya. I'll help you take her there, just check for any sharp objects or heavy things in case she wakes up.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Nah, I can get her myself.  You two go help Will, make sure he's not trying to take on guards with his fists or something else that's just as crazy."
* Scorn is now known as [Scr]Gemma
* [kiri]Wylfred suddenly, rolling down the long stairways. Apparently he got kicked down.
<[kiri]Wylfred> AGH! OW! ARGH! EAAAHG!
<[huh]Nadia> Hah?
* [kiri]Wylfred lie on the ground, aching all over.
* [huh]Nadia looks for Wylfred's attacker.
* [Tesla]Louie immediately gets her gun back in her hand, moving closer but holding to look for anyone else.
<[Ora]Emma> "Is that all you got?"
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* [Owen]Trisha shouts an insult over to Will as she grabs her gun.
<[Owen]Trisha> "I TOLD YOU, IDIOT!"
* [Ora]Emma appears in the cloud that came out of Wyldfreds clothes with her feet still partially up.
<[huh]Nadia> They just keep coming, don't they?
<[Scr]Gemma> "If it isn't my degenerate sister, how is the life of servitude treating you?"
<[kiri]Wylfred> Ugh. I never knew Donovan have this two as his underlings!
<[kiri]Wylfred> It's the TWIN SPICA!
<[huh]Nadia> The who?
<[Ora]Emma> "Tch. Don't start that Gemma."
<[npc]Donovan> HAHA! THAT'S RIGHT, WYL!
* [Scr]Gemma descending casually Gemma strolls down the stair way, trailing her hand along the bannister as she gives the scene a dissaproving look.
* [npc]Donovan appears on the screen nearby.
* [Tesla]Louie moves to aim, but holds back. They might be too close...
<[Scr]Gemma> "Really Emma, have you no family pride?"
<[npc]Donovan> After I failed to kill you, I called them from the front line just to kill you! She's no longer family's dog anymore! They are mine!
* [Owen]Trisha eyes the two new women with a mixture of caution and confusion.
<[Ora]Emma> "Save this bickering for later.. I'm sure you haven't had any fun in a while now dear sister.."
<[Scr]Gemma> "Oh hush Donovan, will you really deny myself this small pleasure?:
<[npc]Donovan> Now I'll watch through the screen while you try to squirm out of your misery!
<[npc]Donovan> HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
<[Scr]Gemma> "What's this? Why so eager dear Emma, no time to play catch up with me?"
* [Scr]Gemma clutching her chest in mock pain Gemma smirks.
<[Scr]Gemma> "You wound me."
<[Ora]Emma> "Shut up and kill these intruders."
* [Scr]Gemma scowls at the rejection.
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<[Scr]Gemma> "NO Emma, you never had time for me before. You will listen to me otherwise you shall regret it!"
<[Ora]Emma> "Here they come.. don't die on me now dear sister."
<[Owen]Trisha> "WILL YOU TWO JUST SHUT UP ALREADY?!"
* Tesla is now known as [Tesla]Louie
* [Owen]Trisha fires her weapon at the two chatterboxes, particularly "Gemma"
* [huh]Nadia simultaneously moves beside Gemma and goes for a leg-sweep, making Gemma an easier target.
* [Ora]Emma takes the bullet but was unable to block the leg sweep.
<[Ora]Emma> "URghk... " *coughs*
* [Scr]Gemma collapses bodily to the floor, making a sickening thud as she makes impact.
* [Scr]Gemma shakily, gets up and glares at her attackers.
<[Scr]Gemma> "How rude! Don't you know better than to INTTERUPT A FAMILY REUNION?"
<[Owen]Trisha> "No, and I don't care!"
<[Ora]Emma> "Why yes.. its is quite rude."
* [Ora]Emma brandishes her sword.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Yeah, lot-a good that'll do you all the way over there!"
* [Scr]Gemma giving Trisha a look of pure contempt, Gemma lifts a near by base.
<[Scr]Gemma> *vase
<[Ora]Emma> "hm.. this is too much for you little girls."
<[Scr]Gemma> "Do me a favour? Shut your mouth you contemptible little bitch!"
* [Ora]Emma throws away the sword, shattering it in the process.
* [Scr]Gemma throws the vase at Trisha vicously.
* [Owen]Trisha is impressed.
* [Ora]Emma makes a break at Trisha.
<[Scr]Gemma> "Eat priceless antique you little bitch!"
<[Ora]Emma> "cmon sister.. lets make short work of this one."
* Pygmalion[INACTIVE] is now known as Pygmalion
* [Owen]Trisha tries to roll out of the way, but can't quite make it out of the vase's path.
* [Ora]Emma manages to land a punch grazing her Trisha's left shoulder."
<[Ora]Emma> [FFFFFF ret-con that before roll]
* [Owen]Trisha uses the momentum of her roll to bring her gun around like a club to hit the nearby Emma.
* [Ora]Emma blocks it easily and smiles a bit.
<[Ora]Emma> " You gotta do better than that dearie."
* [npc]Donovan is now known as [npc]Gemma
* [Tesla]Louie charges and slides along the ground right by Emma, who feels a sharp tug on one of her socks. Lou gets back up and hops out of range, looking frustrated.
<[Ora]Emma> "Oh what's this crawling on the ground? A rat maybe?"
* [npc]Gemma is now known as [npc]
<[Tesla]Louie> Tch!
* [Scr]Gemma regardes the maids, scornfully.
<[Scr]Gemma> "Is that the best you can offer?"
* [Owen]Trisha sees Emma distracted by Louie, and tries to flip her gun around for a quick burst of lead!
* [huh]Nadia moves into a handstand from her legsweep, and flips forward to bring her heel into Gemma's chest.
* [Ora]Emma has reflexes of Neo and dodges bullets masterfully.
<[Ora]Emma> My, even the bullets are getting slower these days. Are they for kids now or something?
<[Scr]Gemma> "Now, now Emma! It seems like the poor thing is going to cry! Do be quick about this so we can catch up will you?"
<[Ora]Emma> "I see that you haven't lost your fighting spirit either Gemma."
* [Owen]Trisha growls in anger.  Still can't get a hit off?
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* [Tesla]Louie fires a shot near Emma, but the round doesn't go off and bounces uselessly on the ground.
<[Ora]Emma> "Are we fighting or are you just playing around? C'mon now.."
<[Owen]Trisha> "Actually, I'm not fighting YOU..."
<[Owen]Trisha> "...I'm fighting HER!"
<[Ora]Emma> !!
* [Owen]Trisha shifts her gun to the left, pointing it at Gemma this time.
* [Owen]Trisha fires.
<[Ora]Emma> "Oh no you don't!"
* [Scr]Gemma the hail of bullets rips into the defenseless girl, knocking her body around with leathal force.
<[Ora]Emma> "GEMMA!"
* [huh]Nadia continues to wail on Gemma as well.
<[Ora]Emma> "Heh. At least you kids are picking up your pace now."
* Klaymen is now known as Klaymen|X3
<[Owen]Trisha> "Shut your mouth or I'll fill it with lead and shut it for you."
<[Scr]Gemma> "Owie! Emma! This is your fault, you're the meat shield!"
<[Ora]Emma> "Dear sister.. this is what happens when you're up on top slouching off."
* [Owen]Trisha gets a devilish little idea.  "Owie", ehh...?
<[Scr]Gemma> "You're the elder sister, isn't it your job to take care of me?"
<[Ora]Emma> "Stop your whining. Do you want to think for yourself or not?"
<[Ora]Emma> [*whispers to maids: eh.. I'm getting tired.. the boss is going to die anyways]
* [Tesla]Louie diverts her attention to Gemma and charges, but is sidestepped at the last second and overshoots. She turns back, visibly furious.
* [kiri]Wylfred , amidst of the confusion, disappears. He's nowhere to be found.
* [Owen]Trisha pushes away from Emma and begins to run towards her sister, yelling to Nadia as she does.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Nadia!  Hold her down!"
<[Ora]Emma> "H-hey!"
* [huh]Nadia pins Gemma's shoulders.
* [Owen]Trisha reaches the incapacitated Gemma and, curiously, slings her gun over her shoulder.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Bend her down to the ground."
* [huh]Nadia complies.
* [Scr]Gemma struggles against her attackers but can't break free no matter how hard she tries.
<[Scr]Gemma> "Emmaaaaa! Help me! If you don't get me out of this I shall hate you forever!"
* [Ora]Emma smirks.
* [Owen]Trisha takes her right-hand glove and tugs it a bit, getting it nice and comfortable on her palm.  She drops to one knee behind the helpless Gemma.
<[Owen]Trisha> �I�ll make you say �owie�, little crybaby��
* [Scr]Gemma tears forming in her eyes, Gemma looks pleadingly at Emma
<[Ora]Emma> "I wonder... if you die now.. then I wouldn't have to deal with you."
* [Owen]Trisha suddenly yanks down Gemma�s pants and underwear, exposing her firm buttocks, slick with sweat.  A gleam in her eye, Trisha begins to spank her palm down onto the girl mercilessly, sending a rhythmic slapping echoing through the room.
<[Scr]Gemma> "KYAN!'
<[Ora]Emma> "Oh?
* [huh]Nadia drops Gemma in surprise when she realizes Trisha'
<[Ora]Emma> !? "You..."
<[Owen]Trisha> "You're getting what you DESERVE, girl.  Nor what you want."
<[huh]Nadia> Oh, we've found a deviant, it seems.
<[Tesla]Louie> Eh heh heh...
<[Scr]Gemma> "Yes! I've been a bad girl, you must punish me!"
<[Owen]Trisha> "Oh, I'm sure I could find something more...enjoyable, for us to do together.  But not today."
<[Owen]Trisha> "Today I'm just here to bring that sop you call a master to his knees."
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<[Owen]Trisha> "Now, are you going to bring me to him yourself, or do I have to drag your ass over there?"
<[Ora]Emma> "You there.. I got an even better plan."
<[Tesla]Louie> Oh? What's this ~nya?
* [Owen]Trisha turns to the other maid, intrigued that she's not attacking.
<[Ora]Emma> "You want Donovan right? Let my sister go and I'll tell you where he is. I'm tired of this dump."
* [Owen]Trisha shrugs as she smirks.
<[Ora]Emma> "To be honest I'm not even sure I got to this place and became his bodyguard.
* Pygmalion is now known as [pyGM]Edgar
* [pyGM]Edgar is now known as Pygmalion
<[Owen]Trisha> "Oh, I'M not the one who wants Donovan.  That's all little Willy.  I'm just here to clean up his messes."
<[Owen]Trisha> "And he does make an awful lot of them...always did."
<[Tesla]Louie> Part of the job, you understand ~nya.
<[Ora]Emma> Well.. bring you so called "master" and I'm sure we can arrange somethings. After all this is over.. I just want to go home and live my life normally.
* [Owen]Trisha contemplates the proposition as she sits down...on top of Gemma.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Girls?  What do you think?"
<[Scr]Gemma> "KYAN!"
<[Ora]Emma> "Yes.. please punish my foolish sister. She deserves it."
<[Tesla]Louie> She seems to be onto something... This makes our job easier if she's honest ~nya. Even so, we've got to keep our guard up... um, where's Wylfred ~nya?
* [Ora]Emma smiles.
<[Ora]Emma> If you'd like. Feel free to tie me up if it makes you feel better.
* [Ora]Emma raises her hand in the air.
<[Tesla]Louie> Nadia? What are your thoughts ~nya?
* [Ora]Emma tilts her head to the side.
<[Ora]Emma> "Well? This is your chance.""
<[Owen]Trisha> "Mmm...not a bad idea, 'Big Sis'.  All right, we'll do it your way."
<[npc]> [There's a loud yelling and fighting noise from upstairs. Probably from Donovan's office.]
* [Owen]Trisha winces.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Gah...and things were going so well, too..."
<[Owen]Trisha> "Nadia?  Get some tie-downs and put Miss Emma here under wraps.  Lou, see what that noise is all about."
* [huh]Nadia snaps out of a reverie.
<[huh]Nadia> Oh? Sorry, right.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Mind if we discuss your 'proposition' back over at our place?"
<[Tesla]Louie> You got it! Make sure to get the coffee girl from earlier ~nya!
* [huh]Nadia produces some rope and starts tying up Emma.
* [Ora]Emma makes no resistance.
* Duneko is now known as Duneko|Nyapping
<[Ora]Emma> As long as this idiot on the floor is alive after this whole ordeal. I'm sure we can arrange.
* [Owen]Trisha stands back up and hikes Gemma's pants back up, proud of the deep red mark now forming on her skin.
* [Scr]Gemma grapples Owen's leg.
<[Scr]Gemma> "M-more please..."
* [Tesla]Louie reloads her MGL and animatedly jogs into the mansion, weapon in her right hand and briefcase in her left.
* [Owen]Trisha smiles, a twinkle in her eye.
<[npc]> [The sound indeed comes from the office.]
<[Owen]Trisha> "All good thing to those who wait~"
<[Owen]Trisha> [*things]
<[Ora]Emma> "Mind bringing me over to where Gemma is? My feet is killing me."
* [Owen]Trisha is highly suspicious.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Nadia, keep them out of arm's reach."
* [huh]Nadia nods, and sits her near Gema, but not too near.
* [Ora]Emma hops a bit and takes a seat on Gemma.
<[Ora]Emma> "There we go."
* [Tesla]Louie quickly winds through the passages in the mansion, and puts some small devices in the back of her uniform once arrived before kicking the door open and aiming her launcher inside the office.
<[npc]> [What Louie see is Wylfred crouching over Donovan's quivering body, beating him with his fist of fury repeatedly. The room is trashed, and blood is everywhere. Some of Donovan's blood spilling on Will's face.]
<[kiri]Wylfred> You! Son! Of a! Bitch! How! Dare! You! Trying! To! Murder! ME!
* [Ora]Emma hears the ruckus from upstairs.
* [kiri]Wylfred picking up the chair and beat him with that.
<[Ora]Emma> "Seems your master already found him.."
* [Tesla]Louie relaxes, calmly walks over and sets her briefcase down before grabbing Wylfred's arm.
<[Scr]Gemma> "S-sister, we have failed...."
<[kiri]Wylfred> ....And! YOU! HURT! MY! MAID!.... MY maid, Y' hear?!
<[Tesla]Louie> What's going on, boss?
<[kiri]Wylfred> I'm gonna kill him, that's what's going on!
<[kiri]Wylfred> This man does not deserve any mercy!
<[Ora]Emma> "Gemma you idiot. I'm trying to save your sorry ass. Be grateful."
* [kiri]Wylfred kick the quivering body again.
<[huh]Nadia> Sounds violent.
<[Tesla]Louie> Can't you make it a bit cleaner ~nya? Not that I'm the person to tell you that...
<[Owen]Trisha> "There'll be hell to pay if either one dies, though."
* [kiri]Wylfred yank revolver from Donovan's desk and point at his head.
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* [npc] is now known as [npc]Donovan
<[npc]Donovan> No! Please! I yield! I lose! Don't do anything reckless!
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<[npc]Donovan> DON'T KILL ME!
<[Tesla]Louie> Whoa! Hold on, his bodyguards are talking about a deal. Can't this wait ~nya? You know we'll do what you want to him later... nya.
* [kiri]Wylfred fires six consecutive shots. And Donovan is dead. Lying in his own pool of blood.
* [Owen]Trisha hears six shots ring out, and sighs.
<[kiri]Wylfred> Pointless death. A life spent for nothing!
<[huh]Nadia> Well, I guess that's that.
* [kiri]Wylfred toss a gun on Donovan's corpse.
<[Owen]Trisha> "...so much for that.  Will, I thought I knew you...once."
<[kiri]Wylfred> Those who oppose me shall meet this fate. Make sure this news spreads around the underworld.
<[Tesla]Louie> Oh, well. I suppose he brought it on himself ~nya. Should we get downstairs...?
<[Ora]Emma> "I guess we're techinically free now."
* [kiri]Wylfred doesn't respond. He just walk downstairs, not even turn back to see the remains of his brother.
<[Scr]Gemma> "I don't wana be free..."
* [Scr]Gemma pouts.
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<[huh]Nadia> I'm sure Trish will be happy to S&M you all you want later.
<[Ora]Emma> "If my hands were free I'd hit you right now you damn sister."
* [Owen]Trisha rolls her eyes
* [Tesla]Louie shrugs and walks down behind Wylfred.
<[Owen]Trisha> "The things I do to find happiness in life."
* [kiri]Wylfred walk down the stairs. He walk past the maid group, unflinching to all the corpse around him and didn't say anything to his maid.
* [Tesla]Louie walks to the group, but stands and looks at the others curiously before she packs her launcher and other things into her briefcase.
<[Tesla]Louie> Will, should we leave this as is or should I... disassemble the place?
<[kiri]Wylfred> Demonstrate the power of Wylfred Veroni. Leave nothing in shape. Ruin them all.
<[Ora]Emma> "Well, this is quite a quandry.. are we going to leave or what?"
<[Tesla]Louie> Alright... can someone help me find the pylons ~nya?
* [kiri]Wylfred turns to the twin spica.
* [huh]Nadia shakes her head.
<[kiri]Wylfred> You two are a failure. A traitor to my father's trust. Your presence sickens me.
<[huh]Nadia> I don't think I'l ever understand human fascinaton with large explosions...
* [Scr]Gemma mutters to her sister.
* [kiri]Wylfred brush them asides.
<[kiri]Wylfred> begone.
<[Scr]Gemma> "I don't want to leave her side...."
<[Ora]Emma> "You'll have to speak with their leader. But from the looks it, the chances are abysmal."
<[huh]Nadia> Eh, I'll talk to him.
* [Owen]Trisha glares at the thing speaking about her.
<[Tesla]Louie> Trish, you coming or staying ~nya?
<[Owen]Trisha> "I think I can make you wish otherwise..."
* [Owen]Trisha pulls Gemma to her feet.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Let's move, cretin."
* [Ora]Emma gets shaken off and gets up as well. "Umpf."
<[Scr]Gemma> "H-hurt me more..."
<[Ora]Emma> "Oh.. I'll hurt you more after this. I can assure you that."
<[Ora]Emma> "Ah, Louie. If you are looking for the pylon they're down that hall over yonder."
<[Tesla]Louie> Oh, okay. Be right back then.
<[huh]Nadia> What a day...
<[Ora]Emma> "There's about 8 of them. A well placed grenade or shotgun rounds will do wonders."
* [kiri]Wylfred walk to the front yard. he sit down and sigh, not bothered by the guard's corpse.
* [Tesla]Louie walks into the house, while walking produces small packaged bricks, cables, blasting caps, the whole works.
<[kiri]Wylfred> .....So everyone's out to get me, huh. As expected from being the next heir.
* [kiri]Wylfred light a cigarette and inhale. Producing a long, dark smoke from his nostril.
<[Ora]Emma> "At any rate.. I suggest we get out of here soon before we become part of the mansion."
* [Tesla]Louie walks back out, briefcase in hand, humming to herself and scratching one of her ears.
<[Tesla]Louie> It's all set up. Small bricks of C4, government issue... they expired a couple months ago so they're not the best I got, but they're more than enough to take the place down ~nya. Well, shall we?
<[Owen]Trisha> "The hummer's going to be cramped, you know.  Maybe we could strap little Gemma to the roof."
* [Tesla]Louie walks to where the still-unconscious maid is, picking her up and tossing her over her shoulder.
<[Ora]Emma> "That's fine. She needs some fresh air. Being cooped up inside that room isn't good."
* [Owen]Trisha observes the hummer's less-than-spectacular condition.  Considering it drove through a wall, it's really not that bad.  Still...
<[kiri]Wylfred> Louie. Everything's ready?
* [kiri]Wylfred stands up. squish the cigarette under his shoes.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Looks like they're about to get even more cramped.  We need a new car."
<[Tesla]Louie> Just about set. It's by remote, so once we leave I'll blow it. If that fails it'll go off on its own ten minutes from now or so ~nya.
<[kiri]Wylfred> Good.
<[kiri]Wylfred> Then let us leave.
* [huh]Nadia is already sitting in the driver's seat, as per usual.
* [Owen]Trisha decides they don't have the time to be picky, and moves Gemma towards the hummer.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Sorry to disappoint you, Gemma, but I don't have the time to tie you to the roof.  Another day, maybe."
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* [Owen]Trisha shoves the girl into the car, already cramped with people.
<[Ora]Emma> "This quite a fit we have here.."
* [Tesla]Louie gets into the passenger seat again, placing her briefcase on her lap and the chloroformed maid on top of that.
* [kiri]Wylfred grumbles. But that can't be helped.
<[kiri]Wylfred> Just get out of here already.
* [Owen]Trisha squeezes into the car and shuts the door.  Extremely uncomfortable with seven in the car.  Not to mention her large gun.
<[huh]Nadia> Right, i don't think we want to stay any longet than we need to.
* [huh]Nadia starts the car and heads off.
<[huh]Nadia> THe patisserie, right?
<[Tesla]Louie> It figures. Can't let a little trip break tradition.
* [Tesla]Louie pulls out a detonator, flipping it open and pressing its button with her thumb.
<[Ora]Emma> "Well.. it was a horrible life here. Goodbye mansion."
<[npc]> [The house blown up, and leave a cloud of dust on the sky. A job's well done.]
* [Ora]Emma says a little prayer.
<[npc]> [The car slowly drag itself to the next place. The cake shop. Like they're really going to buy a cake there in this state, hah.]