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JORDI
"Alright freakshows", Jordi replies with a chuckle, opening his suitcase as he began to pull out numbers upon numbers of handcuffs, "Everyone of you fuckers better hold still." As he began to move the lot of you to take your seats beside each other, he began to take the loose handcuffs in hand one at a time, applying them one by one upon each readily team member by their wrists and interlocking them to each other link by link. There's gotta be at least 15 handcuffs being used currently around the body mass as he had finished his dirty work of sticking each and everybody together. As Skye did her work of the swap, a face of an uncomfortable grimace can be seen on his face as he suddenly reached for his belt top and pulled up his pants to an unsettling tingling. "Well, least I keep my junk." Letting out a laugh and a face of self appreciation, he began to push the mound of linked unconscious bodies to the side, loud and exaggerated grunts and groans as he was clearly struggling with the work. Fortunately, after the toil, he had moved the pile to the side near the wall, not to mention the fact a couple of people were probably laying about with arms and legs in contorted and unnatural angles against each other's faces. "Aah if and when they wake up, I'm sure they won't mind a little bit of cramping and possible whiplash. At least their bodies are okay! For the the most part.." Jordi slowly brought up a hand, wiping the sweat from his brow with a gloved hand. "Ah, phew, that should do the trick", he exclaims to himself, proud of his work as he went over and dropped the duffel. As he slowly unzipped the bag, he pulled out, a small foldable seat stool, sitting it against the wall as he took a seat and sat on it with his back against the wall, and pulled out a somewhat large firearm from the duffel. With the toothpick still in his lips, he lets out a satisfied chuckle, giving the Spas-12 a nice hefty cock back as he crosses a foot over the other and lazily holds the shotgun against his shoulder, keeping an eye on the body pile with a satisfied grin.
"Hopefully I get to have some fun."
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NEARL
As the Kuranta began to scribble and fill whatever she could in by paying attention and peeking at everyone else, getting a general gist as she continued to do her best with what she got. As she drew a bunch of boxes making a knight in armor, she had lost track as Brick had already seemed to start this story. With a grin as she listened to the arrival of Sir Blood-Drip of the Slab Kingdom, she then began to listen to everyone else's replies, letting out giggles as she couldn't help but hold back with how the hilarity is going on so far, before finally taking a breath to do her own, joyful impression.
"I.. I am, Sir Lightbringer of Ceramore! Greetings Sir Blood..drip..? Pft! I'm sorry I'm sorry!"
Nearl had tried to do her best of a gruff and tough Brick like tone of voice, before practically losing it to giggles after finishing her sentence, to be fair though, she was possibly having too much fun with this already.
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Nearl had tried to do her best of a gruff and tough Brick like tone of voice, before practically losing it to giggles after finishing her sentence, to be fair though, she was possibly having too much fun with this already.
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