VampirateMace
Internet Overlord
(Aggie: Well played!)
~Mini Wraith~
*City: Police Station, Limo*
It happened so suddenly, or maybe it didn’t. To Wraith, one moment he was sitting calmly, staring at the detective, and the next he was sore all over, especially his face, being shoved into a into a limo by nurse Kate and some man in a suit. Wraith kicked, but the man was bigger than him and easily threw him inside.
To the detective, things happened slightly differently. Wraith was there, then he wasn’t, but the handcuffs were unlocked and his puppet had left, so he’d obviously escaped. The detective pulled out his walkie-talkie and made a frantic report.
Wraith wrenched on the door, not knowing it was locked, “What the hell?” The locked state of the door became painfully obvious as the man jumped into the driver’s seat. The limo squealed as he quickly brought it up to speed. (Aggie, you can decide if we’re going anywhere or just once or twice around the block to torture Wraith, cause he is your driver after all.) Wraith snapped the lock lever into it’s open position and threw open the door. Below him the pavement was zipping by at a frightening speed.
Fearfully Wraith clenched the seat with his hand and fumbled to close the door. He didn’t really want to fall out of a car going this fast.
“W-why are you-u doing this? How-w are you d-doing this?” he asked without turning to look at Jane. He felt something warm on his upper lip. Raising his hand to feel in, Wraith realized he had a bloody nose, “And why the hell am I bleeding?”
~Mini Wraith~
*City: Police Station, Limo*
It happened so suddenly, or maybe it didn’t. To Wraith, one moment he was sitting calmly, staring at the detective, and the next he was sore all over, especially his face, being shoved into a into a limo by nurse Kate and some man in a suit. Wraith kicked, but the man was bigger than him and easily threw him inside.
To the detective, things happened slightly differently. Wraith was there, then he wasn’t, but the handcuffs were unlocked and his puppet had left, so he’d obviously escaped. The detective pulled out his walkie-talkie and made a frantic report.
Wraith wrenched on the door, not knowing it was locked, “What the hell?” The locked state of the door became painfully obvious as the man jumped into the driver’s seat. The limo squealed as he quickly brought it up to speed. (Aggie, you can decide if we’re going anywhere or just once or twice around the block to torture Wraith, cause he is your driver after all.) Wraith snapped the lock lever into it’s open position and threw open the door. Below him the pavement was zipping by at a frightening speed.
Fearfully Wraith clenched the seat with his hand and fumbled to close the door. He didn’t really want to fall out of a car going this fast.
“W-why are you-u doing this? How-w are you d-doing this?” he asked without turning to look at Jane. He felt something warm on his upper lip. Raising his hand to feel in, Wraith realized he had a bloody nose, “And why the hell am I bleeding?”
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