YPTS -- Stage 4: The Aftermath

"ASSAULT"​

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In addition, please don't get too far ahead of the other writers. You will notice that most of the posts in Stage 1, 2, and 3 are from the Host's PC and NPCs; most are rife with vague hints and opportunities for other Characters. (I have tried my best with Dan's and Sally's posts to provide "exposition" and create opportunities. Take them or create your own; have fun!)

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And to all, HAVE FUN !​

The Assault Team

This post is being held until the Host can create a posting from one of his PCs/NPCs to help paint the picture.

Please don' t post in Stage 4 until you see this and the next posts up. We are getting ahead of ourselves.

Thanks.

This post is being held until the Host can create a posting from one of his PCs/NPCs to help paint the picture.

Please don' t post in Stage 4 until you see this and the next posts up. We are getting ahead of ourselves.

Thanks.

Again, this post is being held.

Please don' t post in Stage 4 until you see this and the next posts up. We are getting ahead of ourselves.

and ... yes ... you guessed it ...

Jane Payback

Jane walked into her 'private' room. A room no one but Gabe would find her in. Looking at her now prinsoner she smirked. Walking over she tore the edge of her shirt off and shoved it into his mouth. Oddly enough he remained unconscious. Finding herself some duct tape she placed a peace firmly over his mouth.

Looking back around the room while he was still passed out she found some rope. Looking around through the clutter in the room she found herself a knife. Granted it was rusted but it would do for what she needed. Pulling a long piece of the rope out she walked up closer to it and cut the edges just enough till she could yank the rest off.

The edges of the rope frayed just a little. Grinning as she looked at him, she began pulling the pieces of the rope even more apart fraying a good 4 inches of her rope. Which was now her own personal little whip. Wrapping the clean cut end around her hand she gripped the rope to make sure it would do what she needed it to.

Setting her rope down she pulled the hair tie from her hair and pulled it back even tighter as she stood there looking at the man. Picking her new favorite toy up she walked over to her captor and whacked him across the abdomen waking him awake. Smirking as she looked at him rage clear in her eyes.

"Mmm I remember this.... but I think it use to be the other way around back then...."

Leaning in towards him..

"Don't you.... Taylor...."

As his eyes found hers and realized who she was she nodded and grinned.

"Oh yeah baby. Payback is a bitch."

She said to him before she took a step back. Taking the rope into her right hand she whipped him a few times across his legs working her way up. Watching him flinch from the pain she smiled as she stood there. Walking around behind him she wrapped the rope around his neck and leaned into his ear.

"You taught me so much about pain.....and now...well now you will understand the true meaning of pain baby... I bet you wish I would tighten this rope just enough to kill you.....Sweetie death would be to easy for your sorry ass."

She said to him before yanking the rope harshly from his neck.

Jane (Payback)

Walking around him with the rusty knife in her hand she grinned evilly. Walking in front of him she cut the blindfold from his eyes. Seeing him looking at her with nothing but fear she smiled sweetly to him before dragging the knife across his chest. His muffled screams excited her all the more.

Shaking her head she shushed him to be silent. Continuing her teasing torture upon his body till she finally put pressure behind the knife making a jagged cut along his chest. It wasn't deep enough to kill him. At least not yet. It was just enough though to get his attention.

Seeing his body convulse lightly with pain and more muffled screams she grinned.

"Oh yeah and I am just getting started to."

Jane (payback)

Jane was getting bored. Sure he deserved every bit of this that she was administering to her, but in all honesty it was boring. Walking over to her prisoner she ripped the duct tape off of his mouth and pulled the cotton from it. His scream echoed around the room. Grinning Jane looked at the man.

"Now you are going to tell me who in the hell gave you those maps or I am going to kill you very very slowly."

She said to him.

"And Taylor don't forget I know all your dirty little secrets."

She said to him simply before walking to the wall facing him. Leaning her back against it she tilted her head.

"I suggest you start talking"

Taylor

"Little secrets," he murmured. Then ... started chuckling, seeming to be oblivious to what she was putting him through.

"Oh, Zanie Janie," he laughed, "Oh dear ... how I missed you baby."

(OOC -- Proceed to mini-thread)

Dale

There was a light and pain in his leg, but he couldn't move. Then a cold feeling on his temple. He sighed deeply - there it was again, the figure above him. It was that bastard guard - more water torture! He gripped the sides of the board and realised he could move, quick as a flash he moved, took the sharpened toothbrush from his pocket and whirled round to his attacker. He grabbed the guard and spun them both round, pressing the point to.......

her neck? What - a woman? He looked up - 'what the fuck is going on?' he shouted. A doctor was working on a casualty on a bed - was that Sally? Why was she in Iraq? The guard struggled and he loosened his grip slightly

.....

pain shot up his leg - Dale drew back the pointed plastic - going for the kill - but then saw Sophie - he paused. 'Sophie?' slowly he lowered the shiv and climbed down just as another figure smashed his head from behind. Last thing he saw for a while was the scratch at Sophies neck where he had pressed in the point of his weapon

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Dale

He was seeing stars and not hearing what was being said, he felt dampness at his leg and a bump on his head 'what the fuck?' he muttered and felt hands on him - soft feminine hands. Dale blinked and looked at Sophie - 'some luck you are!' he half grinned 'are they gone? Did we loose anybody?' Dale looked at Jacob 'you'd better put that down old man' the threat was very real.

'I'm going to get some rest - if any of you want me, well you know....god I need a beer' he stumbled off toward his room, holding his head

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Dale

He pushed into his room and sat on the bed his head swimming. Stupid old fool had hit him really hard, he was having trouble focussing on anything right now. He sat with his head in his hands, blood slowly seeping from the dressing on his leg.

he pressed a hand there, right hand side, the damage was on his right - well that's just fantastic somebody from their own side had shot him!

.....

Dale

He grimaced as Sopie worked, but he'd had worse pain 'fuck you can be a bitch can't you? You need to pay me back for that pain....'

he sat back 'so do you know who shot me?'

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Dale

as Sophie examind him he felt a calmness - then she pressed the lump on his head - he exploded, grabbing her moving to snap her neck just like he had on the guy he killed to get in there. Then he saw the red mark from his shiv, he paused then pulled Sophie close and kissed her, his tongue pressing at her lips. His hands holding her still, He wanted her - because she didn't seem afraid...

but he didn't understand why she didn't fear him, after all he could have killed her several times before now

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Dale

He wasn't hearing her,he stood Sophie on the bed and lifted her chin to look at the mark, then he leaned in and kissed it. He moved her head and let her go, then his hands were on her clothes, ripping and pulling to expose her breasts, he kissed her lips and found her with his hands, caressing her nipples, testing for her bodies reaction

.....

Dale

he leaned down and began to kiss those nipples, biting a little. His hands ripping at her trousers and panties until she was naked. Dale rubbed his fingers over her pussy then pushed one in her. He began to undo his trousers and release his hard cock

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