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[Again_Dejavu]

"You seeing these?"

[kj1225]

"Please piss off, I'd rather as few people as possible see what I'm going to do if he fails to comply."

[Twi]

"Your threats to put tentacles in his rear end are best saved for another time, Kyle. We have to make a good impression on someone before she decides to kill us."

[kj1225]

"He took my pistol. No one takes it and lives if they aren't smart enough to give it back."

[Twi]

Constanza frowns. "Save it for later. There is business to attend to."

[kj1225]

"No."

[ragnarok97071]

Eyes slowly drift over the assembled humans, honestly unsure. Were these the ones who had captured her? They were not attempting to recapture her, and though her fury told her to kill everyone there...

She looks at them, silent, her hatred evident in her eyes.

[kj1225]

Kyle turns to the monstrous woman looking her over.
"Oh, I need to discuse something with you. But only when you're up for it."

[Twi]

"We do have a lot to talk about, miss."

Constanza eyes 682-chan, cautious but not unfriendly.

[ragnarok97071]

The girl looks at everyone, then crouches down, thinking. "Are you enemies? Will you put me back in the box?"

[kj1225]

"Will you resist if we ask you to come with us? Also, can you regenerate limbs? I need to know so we can best deal with a... contract one of us has."

[ragnarok97071]

She narrows her eyes at him. "... That depends on where you're going. And I've never tried and am not interested in trying."

[Twi]

"Somewhere without chains. Bulletproof glass, perhaps, but no chains. That much, I can be certain of, if you cooperate."

Smurf plz.

[kj1225]

"Okay... and if I can guarantee you won't lose it permanently?"

[smurfingtonthethird]

"We're seeing them. Alright, remain in the area, you'll get reinforcements within 24 hours. Probably."


The soldier glares at the bunch of intruders.

"When you are quite done trying to acquire one of her limbs, we need to get out of this place, before whoever owned the plane shows up, if they haven't already."

"Ma'am, we need to get you out of here."

More gunships have arrived. They are hovering overhead, overlooking the situation.

Frederica runs off into the wreckage, chainsaw off.