Who: Chloe & scumbags What: Kidnapping When: Late afternoon Where: Outside of diner Rating: R Status: Complete
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Chloe was fuming. Lex was always so good at getting under her skin. She knew she should ignore it, but she couldn't. She could not let him get away with things here, not like he had back home. She was taking a break from her internet bitchery though and she'd gone out to get some coffee. She sighed as she walked across the street towards the little cafe, hopefully it would not be too crowded.
A man in a black uniform was walking behind her. The way he walked, you'd think he was a government agent or something. He had a job to do.. and it would be done. He was walking closer behind her now.
Chloe was oblivious to the fact that she was being followed. She fished through her bag for her wallet so she could get some coffee when she reached the cafe. She was still so angry at Lex.
The man then acted swiftly. Without warning, he grabbed her, his arm around her neck. "Time to go, Ms. Sullivan."
Chloe was caught off guard, she dropped her bag to the ground, struggling with him. If he was doing a sleeper hold, she'd be out before she could alert anyone.
"Shh, it's okay. You will hurt less if you submit." In any case, he was under orders thaat she is not to be harmed. It could make his job difficult ifhe had to fight her. Or worse, not even have a job at all. He tightened his hold. "Stop it."
Chloe stomped down on his foot hard, trying to pull away. If she could run into the cafe...maybe she could get help.
"Aghhh!! You bitch!" He still held on to her, but he had a bruised foot under his shoe. "You chicks always got to take the hard way, eh? I'd suggest you give in. Or else you'll be in a world of pain.." He wouldn't hurt her, but Chloe didn't know that.
"Fuck you!" Chloe screamed, elbowing him in the ribs with her free arm, as hard as she could. She was not about to be kidnapped without one hell of a fight.
"Maybe later--aghh!" He winced, reeling back. "Goddamn it, you fucking.. whore.."
Then there was a sigh from the right side, and there was a second man. "Need a hand, Dave?" He quickly and painlessly injected a needle into the girl's neck and pushed the button..
Chloe stopped struggling as her body went limp and her eyes closed. She was completely out.
The two men walked with her, each holding one of her arms over their shoulder. It appeared they were helping a drunk woman to her vehicle. But instead, they took her to a black minivan.
Once it was all set, they took off. The one named Dave said, "And how long does that serum last?"
The partner replied, "Eight hours. More than enough time." Then he called a number on his phone. "Yes, sir. The package has been obtained. Yes, sir. It will be done." He then hung up.