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Post by nicky on Oct 29, 2006 18:57:19 GMT -5
Well Nick wasn't that stupid. He opened the door instantly. "And here I thought you were serious," he said with a sigh. He dashed over to the window and grabbed hold of her legs and pulled her back inside as hard as he could. He kept a tight hold on her legs, keeping them together so she couldn't kick him.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 29, 2006 19:00:36 GMT -5
SlingShot let out a muffled shout as Nick pulled her back inside the window. Well... what did he expect her to do? Oh, she knew exactly what he expected her to do. Sit in her room and be obedient. She propped herself up on her elbows and looked angrily up at him, his hold on her legs preventing her from kicking at him, which she woul dhave liked to do.
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Post by nicky on Oct 29, 2006 19:17:25 GMT -5
"Not a bright move girl," he said shaking his head. He kept a tight hold on her legs. "YOu know, you gotta earn trust, and no only that, but at this rate your pay is getting lower and lower with each stunt you pull, and you're getting less and less freedom. Another escape attempt and you won't be eating for a week," he threatened. "WES!" he called. The young version of Nick appeared in the door. "Lock that window up... all the way." Wes nodded and dissappeared coming back a few seconds later with a pad lock. He locked the window in three different places, using keys at everyone. "Try and break the glass and you'll be done for," he warned her." He released her legs and let them fall to the floor.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 29, 2006 19:18:30 GMT -5
SlingShot let out an angry huff as he dropped her legs. "A**hole" she muttered, directing the comment at both Nick and Wes.
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Post by nicky on Oct 29, 2006 19:26:17 GMT -5
"A lovely day to you too," Nick said brightly as he walked out of her room slamming the door loudly behind him.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 29, 2006 19:46:26 GMT -5
SlingShot sat up and huffed, not moving from her place on the ground. She looked up at the window, contemplating smashing it.
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Post by nicky on Oct 29, 2006 19:55:48 GMT -5
Nick headed back to his office. "Stick around if ya don't mind," he said to Wes. "Stay out side the door for now. Grab a chair... just to be sure you know?" he asked. Wes grabbed a chair and put it outside of SlingShot's room. He'd stay there for a while too.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 29, 2006 20:18:17 GMT -5
SlingShot stood after around 10 minutes of silence. She stood after a moment and inspected the padlocks that had been placed on the window. Why couldn't she just leave. She jiggled a padlock, causing it to clank loudly. She groaned in frustration and kicked the wall, jiggling it harder.
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Post by nicky on Oct 29, 2006 20:24:21 GMT -5
Wes laughed a little listening to the noise she was making. She couldn't break those, they were iron! Unless she had something that was stronger than iron, she wasn't leaving any time soon. And neither was he.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 29, 2006 20:26:27 GMT -5
After a moment, SlingShot growled and slammed herself down on the bed, watching the window. She listened for a moment and heard silence, then made her way to the door, turning the handle and pushing out.
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Post by nicky on Oct 29, 2006 20:41:30 GMT -5
"Hello," Wes said looking at her as she opened the door. "Can I help you?" he asked her with a broad smile, as though there were nothing wrong. He was enjoying this, a miniature version of Nick he was.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 29, 2006 20:44:39 GMT -5
She let out a groan and another stream of Spanish curses fell from her mouth. She kicked at him in her frustration. "You bunch of a**holes!" she said loudly. "I hope you know that I ain't liftin a single fingah ta woik foah ya... it's useless ta have meh heah anyway cause I ain't gonna do one single thin'!", she declared.
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Post by nicky on Oct 29, 2006 20:59:31 GMT -5
He laughed. "Oh... you'll work... tomorrow, you'll work, Nick'll make sure of that," he said with a smirk. "Good luck getting out," he said standing to her and facing her with his arms crossed. He was waiting to see if she'd try anything.
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Post by newsiesonamission on Oct 29, 2006 21:01:33 GMT -5
SlingShot crossed her arms. "We'll just see about that..." she told the boy defiantly. She looked up him and down, wondering if there was anything she COULD try...
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Post by nicky on Oct 29, 2006 21:05:29 GMT -5
"I doubt it," he said rather frankly, refering to them seeing about anything. When Nick was involved there was no escape, ever. And if you did escape you were still scared for life. Wes blocked her exit, other than the window, so it seemed to him that she was cornered. He'd get major brownie points from Nick if he kept her restrained on his own.
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