Return To Sender

[Rachel Mahoney]

*I look at the killjoy and raise an eyebrow, i knew they were somewhat suicidal when trying to launch attacks on BLI, but not in the more literal sense*

[Volume Virus]

You've obviously never been captured by the enemy. Would you rather be tortured until you die or just die quickly? This is my choice. Not yours. *It's getting a bit hard to breathe around the plastic barrel, and the air coming into my lungs tastes terrible.*

[Kettu Jarva]

I was not ordered to shoot you Miss Volume. I will if I must though.~I nod at vico and grab the girls arm twisting the gun out of her hand* It will be easier to talk to her if she does not have a gun in her mouth. I will go look for the others now leave you two alone. ~I hand Vico her gun and walk off~

[Volume Virus]

*I glare at the Sugdroid before she walks off with the black-haired girl. There's another one standing back, leaning against the side of Vani's house. I think she's asleep. I'd almost like to be her right now, seeing as I think the last time I slept was a day and a half ago and lasted all of three hours at the most. I point to my gun, which the Tower man is now holding.* Give that back. I need it.

[Rachel Mahoney]

*I nod at Vico and follow APC-5 to find the other killjoys*

[Alexander Ludovico]

*I look from the gun in my hand to Violet.* Sorry, love, but I don't think that would be a very good move on my part. *I'm not wearing my holster, though, and I don't particularly like just holding the gun, so I switch it to stun, make sure the safety's on (it takes me a moment to find it, the gun being fairly heavily modified, killjoy-style) and slide it under my belt.*

So. We have a few options here. I can shoot you and take you to the Tower, which I'm not particularly inclined to do. You can try to fight me hand to hand or run away, in which case I will stop you and take you to the Tower. Or you can keep doing whatever it is you're doing, and let me tag along and satisfy my curiosity. We can discuss the trip to the Tower later. That last option, by the way, was my original plan, sans your awareness.

[Kettu Jarva]

~I look up at the top of the building~ I know you are up there. Would you like to come down or should i go up to you? ~I give the killjoy a choice the first one ultimately yielding better results for them~

[Rachel Mahoney]

*i looks up to where APC-5 is looking and shoulder my rifle. I can see the killjoys through the scope and keep my finger on the trigger*

[Volume Virus]

When do you take me to your leaders in the last plan? And where do I get the wrapping paper and pretty bow to wrap myself up in? Surprise, sir, a present for you! Nice pretty Killjoy, ready to pacify Mr. Testing Maniac downstairs. That is, until he kills her too. Then we'll just have to send him more little children from out in the desert. They're really very expendable. *I'm rambling, but I don't care. Why should I put on the appearance of sanity for someone who already assumes I don't have a shred of it?*

[Alexander Ludovico]

*I grin, amused by her rant* Well, if you're set on it, there's a little boutique five blocks from here with lovely gift wrap. But like I said, the third options leaves the Tower up for debate. Maybe I'll take pity on you and let you go. Or more likely, I'll decide that I got valuable enough information for it to be worth letting you get a head start into the Zones before I call in the Crow.

[Volume Virus]

Of course you will. That's how all my missions work. Try to run, get caught anyway, fight my way out. But with the state of my luck, you'd have my head on a platter the instant they caught me. Trust me, I'd give it to you now if I had my gun. *I sigh and start walking.* I don't really know exactly where I'm going. Just so you know.

[Stained Sonata]

*I ignored the thing and climbed over top the wall, sliding down trying to get a grip. My hands stung, but I finally managed to grab hold and rock climbed the rest of the way down. I landed rather harshly, but I didn't slow down and stumbled back to the truck. I'd rather not get caught that thing, judging by what Volume said. I had no idea what the Doctor was up to, but he could handle himself. I started the truck and waited for Vol. I decided that if she didn't come back in ten minutes then I was out.*

[Alexander Ludovico]

*I shrug at her head-on-a-platter comment* I have almost nothing to do with captured killjoys or patients. I'm neither a draculoid nor a crow. But yes, BLI is rather good at what they do.

*Hands in my pockets, I follow her down the street, staying off to one side so I'm just out of reach but close enough to hit a pressure point or two if she tries to run.* I'm in no rush. You might want to be, though; the repo and my other coworkers did as I asked, but I have no authority over them and others might not be so supportive. I know Wilson wouldn't. *I can't help but grin at the thought of Riley's reaction if he could see me walking down the street with a killjoy, much less a killjoy would could have easily been apprehended mere minutes ago.*

[Kettu Jarva]

(ohh sorry! so sorry.... my bad -___-')

[Volume Virus]

Wilson? He knows me. He, especially, would want my head on a platter. Is he your personal superior, then? Unit leader? What even is the term for that? *I shrug and look down street after street. I think the person we had to rescue was near the wall....* You're new, then? Came here after the Viper crisis? I'm just asking because I'd recognize your face if you were there for that, and you'd probably recognize mine.