Closed It Started with…. A kidnapping….(Shikaoba)

Assilsa and Shikoba have a 'fun' filled day as the meet through kidnapping and then take a quick 'dip' at the docks

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It Started with…. A kidnapping….(Shikaoba)

Postby Assilsa Curare on November 6th, 2014, 8:34 am

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16th of Fall 514AV

Assilsa pulled on her boots and began her day plastering a smile on her face. She would be positive, she would be happy. Quickly running her hands through her hair Assilsa smiled at the reflection in the water of the basin, she decided today she would go find a job. Assilsa’s hair had grown surprisingly fast to the extent that it evened out and looked relatively good and not like she had gotten a bald sailor to cut it. Straightening her shoulders Assilsa opened her door and went off into Sunberth.

Only a few streets of her way there Assilsa began to notice many people how shared the same tattoes… Everyone seemed to be made uncomfortable by them and they were certainly making an effort to show something… Assilsa didnt understand and began to consider if she should just go back inside and come back another day. With a huff she continued her walk though somewhat more careful.

“Watch it!”
“I’m sorry i didnt mean anything!”


One of the tattoed people, a big man with large arms, had begun to pick on a small gangly teenager not much older than Assilsa herself. She came to a stop and couldnt help but watch over what transpired between the too. Many people grunted and pushed past her always muttering about how rude she was to stop in the middle of a path but she was to transfixed on thier engagement that it didnt bother her. Thier conversasion had somewhat grown quieter and more closed off and Assilsa struggled to hear what was being said.

“You….. Picked…… Arent…..”

Frowning softly Assilsa took a step forward attempting to hear the reply to make more sense of what the man said however the moment she did the mans head snapped towards her and their eyes were locked together.

“Oh……”

Assilsa hadnt even finished the sentance before too big strong hand gripped tightly around her shoulders, Ice filled her bones and even now she could feel her skin bruising under his strong powerful hands. What was she supposed to do,

scream….

Her mind was right, draw attention to what was happening. Taking a deep breath in Assilsa readied herself for the biggest scream she would ever do. She opened her mouth and…… Another hand clasped around her mouth and muffled any and all sound, there goes that idea. she thought. All three hands dragged Assilsa back as she struggled and and dug her heels into the ground. The more she tired the more the pulled. After barely any successful struggling Assilsa was drobbed fast first into an alley and bounded.

“Ouch! what is all that for!?”

Silently Assilsa was picked up and sat against the wall and ignored. Assilsa put her head in her knees and sighed.
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