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Tweak says, "It's just 4 walls and a floor."

Felicia Hardy (felinefelicia) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-09-24 09:52:00

Entry tags:

complete, day 16, felicia hardy, ianto jones, kidnapping

Who: Felicia.Ianto
Where: his room.eventually the roof.
When: Lets say 10pm
What: Kidnapping
Rating: TBD
Status: complete

One down, one to go. She certainly hoped this went smoother. She hadn't expected the other girl to put up so much of a fight. Sure, people tend to do that when their being kidnapped, but Felicia hadn't expected it would be that big a deal for her is all. At any rate, her first target was safely locked up on the roof, likely still passed out. And it was a guy this time. One she had seen earlier, and made a note of his room. Now it was time to pay him a little visit.

Knocking on the door, Black Cat couldn't help but smile at how ridiculous this was. Hello. Thank you for answering the door. Sorry, no girl scout cookies today. Here to kidnap you for an evil god. She probably looked more like a stripper then a girl scout, but hell -- with most guys that would work to her advantage. No one ever suspects the stripper. He probably would've been even less suspicious of her if she came out of costume, looking a little more innocent, but the suit provided strength and speed beyond her normal capabilities. The mask was a nice comfort as well.

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felinefelicia
2008-09-25 05:41 pm UTC (link)

"No mistake." She said cheerfully, quite sure she'd gotten the right person. Felicia might've felt bad about possibly breaking his nose any other time, especially with no real reason, but now it just seemed trivial in the long run since she was going to offer him up to an insane evil god.

His staggering back after the punch, and slow steps away from her -- She was easily able to grab the hand he used to steady himself with the door, and yank him out into the hall. It wouldn't do to let him escape into his room as she probably wouldn't get an invitation to come inside after that particular greeting.

"I've got a deadline. So you can either come quietly, or I can knock your ass out and drag you. Your choice." The former would be preferable, but some how she doubted he'd be all that willing. In which case she was more then capable of doing exactly like she said, and dragging him to the roof.

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kingofcoffee
2008-09-26 01:23 am UTC (link)

"I think I'll go with the later," he said dryly. Punching him in the face and making sure he didn't go into his room meant she was serious. Ianto wasn't the kind of man who refused to fight a girl. He knew a few girls who could very well kick his butt and he was going to defend himself against anything.

Ianto yanked his hand down, hoping to break her grasp as he kicked at the back of her leg in a sweep, aiming for the calf an an attempt to get her down on the floor so he could make a dash for it. He really wished he had his tazer with him. It made situations like this so much more easier.

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felinefelicia
2008-09-26 04:41 pm UTC (link)

"Really? Alright.." Usually people didn't just agree to that sort of thing, it was more of a 'I'm not going anywhere with you' kind of response. Whatever. She shrugged as he broke her hold on his wrist, and jumped out of the way of his kick.

"Nice try." She stated casually, only just avoiding the strike. "My turn." Felicia stood, extending her arm, not bothered if he tried to run. It wouldn't do him any good. The rope and hook secured beneath the fur on her wrists shot out to wrap around his ankles. Typically it was to help her scale buildings and the like, but this would do just as well.

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	kingofcoffee 2008-09-27 10:55 pm UTC (link)
	Ianto was just about to ask her if she understood sarcasm when the rope wrapped around his ankles. He tried to keep his balance, but fell against the wall then slid to the floor. Well, at least he was still conscious. If she came near him, he'd either punch her or kick her with his feet. He was definitely not going quietly, whatever this crazy lady wanted. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

felinefelicia
2008-09-30 12:18 pm UTC (link)

"Come on, hun. Stop fighting. You're not going to win." She said, giving a small pull that dragged him a good few feet. It took almost no effort on her part to drag him down the hall. Felicia knew that only having hold on his feet allowed for the opportunity for him to simply reach down and free his legs -- It wasn't something she intended to give him the time to do. Not with the stairs a couple feet away. All she had to do was leap down a few of the steps, dragging Ianto along to knock him out, right? So that became the general plan.

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kingofcoffee
2008-09-30 02:02 pm UTC (link)

Oh great. Well this was rather undignified. Still, he wasn't going to go without a fight. He struggled as she dragged him along the floor, rolling over and looking around for anything to grab onto. When that plan didn't quite work, he kicked with his feet, trying to loosen the ropes so he could slip free. Ianto yanked himself up into a sitting position, reaching down with his hands to help speed the process.

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	felinefelicia 2008-10-01 10:35 pm UTC (link)
	Felicia was impressed with his effort, but it really wouldn't do him any good. She jumped down several steps, and gave another rough tug to yank him down the stairs after her. It would hopefully knock him out, but at the very least it would hurt enough to stop his struggling for a little bit so she could tie his arms as well. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	kingofcoffee 2008-10-01 10:43 pm UTC (link)
	Ianto once again tried to grab onto something but couldn't get an traction. He fell down the stairs and ended up at the bottom in a heap, his head spinning but still conscious. He rolled onto his back, staring up at the ceiling as he struggled to get his breath back, his head pounding from the fall. His vision swam in and out of focus. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

felinefelicia
2008-10-01 11:02 pm UTC (link)

"Sorry sweetheart. Nothing personal." She said, smiling down at him as she neared, watching as he tried to steady his breathing. Felicia pressed a heel on his chest to keep him in place as she reached for his hands. The hook and rope contained in her other wrist shot out and disconnected so she could bind his wrists. Once that was done, she lifted him up a foot or two, offering an almost apologetic look before dropping roughly to the ground again.

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	kingofcoffee 2008-10-01 11:59 pm UTC (link)
	Ianto squirmed when she stepped on his chest, still struggling to get away, although his attempts were feeble now. He managed to think one word before she dropped him again. Shit. That time when his still throbbing head hit the floor, he blacked out. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

felinefelicia
2008-10-02 11:44 am UTC (link)

Felicia looked down at Ianto as he finally gave in to unconsciousness, guilt worming its way though for an instant, but easily quashed by the more pleasant feeling of getting her job done and the promise of getting to go home. What she wouldn't give to see the Spider again, or to curl up with Puma and her kittens.

This in mind, she tightened the rope around his ankles and dragged him the rest of the way, leaving Ianto bound in the maintenance room, and taking off again -- leaving him in the dark with his new companions.

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