forum The Alastor Gang (Private RP) (#EVARRIOR)

Started June 06, 2018 by @ThatBackgroundSlytherin

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Kelly sagged. She made one last desperate plea. "Mhfffmfmfffmuhffmuh!"

Victoria looked over at Kelly, her eyes suddenly filling with sympathy. But she pushed it away. “We’re… uh….” she looked around at the feast of the gang and clarified, “I’m sorry.”

Kelly's eyes hardened with recognization and respect. It was there for an instant before replacing itself with disappointment and a glint of fear. "Please," she said. It came out as "Muhease."

Victoria looked around wildly. “Any idea as to what she just said????”

Kelly rolled her eyes. Take the gag off. Idiot.

Cicada nodded, "Please. Probably wants the gag off."

//in the superhero teens rp we are awaiting your reply Camie :)

“Can we do that?”

(Ok, sorry. I have 9 notifications and I'm bouncing all around.)

Kelly looked pleadingly at Cicada, then Victoria.

Cicada stared down her plead. Not happening.

“But why can’t we?” Victoria asked. “I mean, she cant scream loud enough to be heard, and even if she was, nobody down here would care.”

Cicada shrugged, "I just don't feel like it. You can if you want."

“Fine. No biting, okay?” She told Kelly, walking over and quickly untying the gag.

Kelly patiently allowed Victoria to remove the gag.

“Okay so. What do you want?” Victoria asked. “Besides freedom.”

"My bag," Kelly jerked her head to the once pure-white designer handbag on the table.

Cicada grabbed the bag, "Not getting it. What's so important about this anyway?"

"Nothing that concerns you. It's mine, and I want it back," Kelly snapped.

(Btw, is this a futuristic America or somewhere else?)

//idk

"Please," Kelly begged. "I don't care what you do to me, I just need my bag."

“Um. Why?”

"Why does it matter?" Kelly snapped.

“Well, there could be a false bottom under which you have hidden a loaded pistol. But you cant hold the thing, anyway, so….” Victoria trailed off.

Cicada rummaged through Kelly's bag. Whatever she was hiding Cicada would find it.

“Is there a false bottom?” Victoria asked, curious.