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Mouse: Trapped
"So you thought you could just hack us and get away with it? Well, you're gonna get a first rate idea of what DARKWATER does to those they deem meddlers."
James felt the sweat drip down his face. The sargeant had been taunting him in between beatings. He hated himself for hacking them in the first place, but on the other hand, it had seemed neccisary at the time. A flash-back of what had occured only a little while ago burst into his mind.
He had followed Molinni's instructions, and had snuck out to the airstrip two days after he had met with him. Once he arrived however, he was suddenly kidnapped by three DARWATER troops and dragged into a small hangar off to the side of the field. He had been there about an hour, and had undergone much torture, the sargeant seeming to enjoy drawing out his innevitable death.
"You see this bag?" The sargeant's gruff voice yanked him back to reality from his semi-concious thoughts. "I'm going to kill you and drag your body out in it. You are going to die James, you are going to die."
"I have connections with the government," he countered in a shaky tone. "They will trace you three down until they find you."
"What? friends? You have no friends James. You will die, and no one will even know you did."
"Molinni will know something's up. He has a way of finding out everything." The sargeant just laughed at this.
"He's the one who told us where you'd be! You can always presuade those kind of bums with more money." James was shocked, and he started to sweat even more.
"Then who tipped me off that the EU were on my trail?" He interrogated through cleched teeth.
"We did."
*bam*
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My last scene for The Purge's 250th member challenge. Anyway, thanks a lot to Eric The Red for the use of the two DW figs, and the black vest. Hope the admins like, but I just feel good about completeing the contest. I did draw it rather close though...
Mouse: Trapped
"So you thought you could just hack us and get away with it? Well, you're gonna get a first rate idea of what DARKWATER does to those they deem meddlers."
James felt the sweat drip down his face. The sargeant had been taunting him in between beatings. He hated himself for hacking them in the first place, but on the other hand, it had seemed neccisary at the time. A flash-back of what had occured only a little while ago burst into his mind.
He had followed Molinni's instructions, and had snuck out to the airstrip two days after he had met with him. Once he arrived however, he was suddenly kidnapped by three DARWATER troops and dragged into a small hangar off to the side of the field. He had been there about an hour, and had undergone much torture, the sargeant seeming to enjoy drawing out his innevitable death.
"You see this bag?" The sargeant's gruff voice yanked him back to reality from his semi-concious thoughts. "I'm going to kill you and drag your body out in it. You are going to die James, you are going to die."
"I have connections with the government," he countered in a shaky tone. "They will trace you three down until they find you."
"What? friends? You have no friends James. You will die, and no one will even know you did."
"Molinni will know something's up. He has a way of finding out everything." The sargeant just laughed at this.
"He's the one who told us where you'd be! You can always presuade those kind of bums with more money." James was shocked, and he started to sweat even more.
"Then who tipped me off that the EU were on my trail?" He interrogated through cleched teeth.
"We did."
*bam*
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My last scene for The Purge's 250th member challenge. Anyway, thanks a lot to Eric The Red for the use of the two DW figs, and the black vest. Hope the admins like, but I just feel good about completeing the contest. I did draw it rather close though...