Master of Puppets (I'm pulling your strings)’s
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Master of Puppets (I'm pulling your strings)’s
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Cathleen nodded and untied Yasmin.
((It's okay.))Cathleen slipped her hands from the rope. "I'm starved, remember?"
"We should probably get out."
Cathleen looked around.
"You didn't HAVE to help me."
"Well it's you who got yourself into this, you pubescent bitch!"
Cathleen glared at her.
Cathleen looked up. "Oh, no..."
The room around her was dark and damp, smelling slightly of sawdust and mold. Cathleen stirred next to her.
((Damn.))The men dragged the two of them off to their lair.
Another man knocked Yasmin out, her ragdoll falling over Cathleen's.
The man thrust Yasmin down, knocking her dizzy.Cathleen was having no better luck. The one man she had managed to make bleed was up again. He grabbed her and knocked her out.
Fury flashed in the man's eyes, and he knocked Yasmin a good blow over her head.
((What?))One of the men grabbed Yasmin. "Well... Here's a pretty one."
Cathleen grimaced as one guy hit her, and she hit back. He didn't go down, though. He grabbed her arm and pulled. Cathleen gasped as the other men swarmed her.
Cathleen dodged a punch from the fastest brute, getting him down with a kick to the face.
Cathleen threw the stick at one of them. He fell instantly.
"Thank you, I will." Cathleen opened the door and saw the men running at the house.
"These rapers are after me!"
Cathleen smashed the door closed behind her. She ran into a different room and put her Explorer down. She grabbed a heavy stick and ran back to the door.
