07-01-2011, 10:59 PM
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A quiet, rather peaceful day out in the Eversong woods. The otherwise silence suddenly broken as a women screamed out in pain, a man slamming her against a tree as he smashed a knee into her ribs. With her breath knocked out of her, she slumped forward for a moment and was kicked over and forced to roll down a hillside. Sathia grabbed a branch from a tree to stop herself as she rolled and jerked herself to the side, getting to her feet to face her attacker as he closed in on her. A hard kick struck her arm as she used it to deflect the blow and rushed against her target, pinning him against the ground as she began pummeling his chest with repeated punches. The bandit quickly knocked her aside with a powerful fist across her face and pinned her down against the grass from behind, wiping the blood from his mouth as he laughs. Sathia continues to struggle against him as he slams her face into the dirt and taunts her further, her struggles stop when she suddenly feels cold metal pressed against her throat.
"Alright... I've enough of your fightin', b***h." His insult made all the worse as the blade kept her unable to retaliate against him as he let out another laugh, his hand holding both of her arms behind her back as he kept the knife against her neck. The woman's chest pressed into the grass as she struggled to breath through the weight of him sitting on her, her eyes glaring back as she tries to find an opening to turn the tables on him. Sathia gritted her teeth as she could clearly see the man grinning over top of her, his stained yellow teeth were chipped and had a few missing. The image of the man pressing her down did little to help her as he lowered himself down and laughed right in her face, the woman just heaved a rather defeated sigh and turned her eyes from him."That's more like it." His words came out just as he got off her and forced her to her feet, keeping the blade to her throat to ensure no further resistance. Just as she was about to throw him over her shoulder, her plans were halted as another pair of men came from around a tree.
Sathia's expression turned grim as she realized she was outmatched for this battle and was forced to surrender as the three surrounded her. "Put up a fight, little good it did'er!" The three men all laughed and taunted her as her ears drooped down as she stared at the ground below her, they quickly bound her hands and feet together before riding off with her on a pair of striders. Nearly an hour later, they arrived in a small campsite they'd rigged up and threw her onto the ground. She groaned for a moment from the impact before they dragged her across the ground and into a tent, leaving her tied up on a cloth mat. Her ears twitched slightly as the men begin to sit around a fireplace and bark at each other. "Alright... Which fuckin' place were were to bring 'er to, again?" "Well f**k, how's I to know. You're the boss, remember?" Her eyes darted between the trio as their conversation began to get heated, her hands struggling against the robes as she tried to get free. "Shut your damn bickerin'! I got the damn paper, right 'ere!" Sathia's ears perked up as she heard something regarding a paper, her eyes locking onto the man as she tried to understand the situation.
"You idiot! This says -RED- hair! The b***h's blonde, you shit stain!" The assumed leader of the group screamed in rage at his men as he threw the paper onto the ground and slugged the other bandit into a nearby chair. "You're the one who grabbed 'er! Not my fault your eyes are bad!" The man leaped to his feet and rushed his leader, knocking him against a crate and slamming a fist against his ribs. Utterly enraged at this, the supposed leader headbutts the man back and slams a boot into his crotch, sending him falling over in agony. "Fucking morons... Both of ya! That's fine... Figure out how to fix this. Might have a rich dad or some shit." Her binds remained firm to her skin as Sathia looks around the small tent, eyeing all sorts of things before one of the men suddenly grabbed her and dragged her out onto the ground. The man was sent stumbling backwards as the woman suddenly kicked him in the face, knocking him into the leader as they both toppled over and into the dirt.
They quickly recovered and closed in on her, grabbing her up and forcing her into a chair as they tied her to it. "Damn b***h... Alright. Let's work out what to do with her..." Sathia remained silent even with her mouth free to be of use, her eyes scanning the now visable campsite as she begins to think to herself. She continued to listen in on their yelling as they pushed each other around, the third bandit slowly recovering from the boot that landed into his lower region. His arm braced him against her chair as he hauled himself to his feet, jumping into the fray as he barked his own argument and threw a punch in retaliation to the kick he was given. "Alright! That's enough! Get your asses into gear and sit down before I start tallying off some names!" Commandedly so, the shouting shut down the violence and the two other men got to the ground and sat around the fireplace. "She don't look like any blue blood, I've seen... Anyone know 'er?" "Don't ask me, you tick! Know I don't pay none attention to names..." "Shut it! Hey, b***h! What's your name!?" No response was given, Sathia just kept looking around in front of her and remained relatively still.
The kick came switftly as the man knocked her over, her head impacting against the ground as the leader sat on her legs and pinned them into the chair. She bit down to avoid screaming as she could feel her legs being smashed against the wood, the man suddenly punches her in the gut and continues to shout at her. She remains silent even to this, being picked off the ground and sat back down as they keep the chair stable. "Maybe she's one of them muties...?" "Mutes... you retard..." The two men shot each other a short glare before turning their eyes back to their hostage, her eyes glaring back at them in silence. She would suffer another hour being yelled at before they finally give in and throw her back into the tent, her head pounding from the impact and the shouts. As the kidnappers slept outside on the grass, Sathia struggled against the robe that kept her shackled there. Her attention was grabbed as she found one of the man pulling open the tent, her eyes locked onto him as her thoughts began to run wild as to his intentions. "What'cha doin', Clyde?" The voice distracted the man for but a moment before her barked back at the question. "Havin' me some fun, ya dickless mule."
Sathia's eyes became wide as he grabbed for her robes and slowly drew out a knife, the other man just going back to sleep as 'Clyde' grinned down at her. She quickly jerked her arms in front of her as he swung the knife after her throat, the ropes being cut off her wrists as she suddenly grabs him by the throat and crushes his windpipe. The man thrashes and falls onto her as his breathing cuts off, Sathia quickly disarms him and stabs him a few times in the chest and stops once he finally gives out. Slowly, she parted the 'door' on the tent and stared out at the remaining two kidnappers. Creeping across the dirt, she moved over one of them and suddenly stabbed him in the neck and impaled him against the ground, he thrashed for a moment before dying as well. Sathia doesn't notice the final man as he suddenly rams her and slams her into a nearby crate, she drops the blade as he begins punching her in the ribs. Her hand snaps upwards and lands into his chin, a loud crack being heard as she knocks him back and blasts him with searing Light. With a thud, the man falls back and lands in the fire they made and slowly burns over.
Sathia falls back into the crate and grabs her chest in pain, slowly limping off from the scene and into the forest. She finds a small tree to lean against as she begins to treat her wounds, from a broken rib to her hands being cut from the knife, she soon passes out against the grass and sleeps the night away. The morning sun brings a tired smile to the woman's face as she stumbles to her feet, making her way to a nearby road as she begins trailing along.
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A quiet, rather peaceful day out in the Eversong woods. The otherwise silence suddenly broken as a women screamed out in pain, a man slamming her against a tree as he smashed a knee into her ribs. With her breath knocked out of her, she slumped forward for a moment and was kicked over and forced to roll down a hillside. Sathia grabbed a branch from a tree to stop herself as she rolled and jerked herself to the side, getting to her feet to face her attacker as he closed in on her. A hard kick struck her arm as she used it to deflect the blow and rushed against her target, pinning him against the ground as she began pummeling his chest with repeated punches. The bandit quickly knocked her aside with a powerful fist across her face and pinned her down against the grass from behind, wiping the blood from his mouth as he laughs. Sathia continues to struggle against him as he slams her face into the dirt and taunts her further, her struggles stop when she suddenly feels cold metal pressed against her throat.
"Alright... I've enough of your fightin', b***h." His insult made all the worse as the blade kept her unable to retaliate against him as he let out another laugh, his hand holding both of her arms behind her back as he kept the knife against her neck. The woman's chest pressed into the grass as she struggled to breath through the weight of him sitting on her, her eyes glaring back as she tries to find an opening to turn the tables on him. Sathia gritted her teeth as she could clearly see the man grinning over top of her, his stained yellow teeth were chipped and had a few missing. The image of the man pressing her down did little to help her as he lowered himself down and laughed right in her face, the woman just heaved a rather defeated sigh and turned her eyes from him."That's more like it." His words came out just as he got off her and forced her to her feet, keeping the blade to her throat to ensure no further resistance. Just as she was about to throw him over her shoulder, her plans were halted as another pair of men came from around a tree.
Sathia's expression turned grim as she realized she was outmatched for this battle and was forced to surrender as the three surrounded her. "Put up a fight, little good it did'er!" The three men all laughed and taunted her as her ears drooped down as she stared at the ground below her, they quickly bound her hands and feet together before riding off with her on a pair of striders. Nearly an hour later, they arrived in a small campsite they'd rigged up and threw her onto the ground. She groaned for a moment from the impact before they dragged her across the ground and into a tent, leaving her tied up on a cloth mat. Her ears twitched slightly as the men begin to sit around a fireplace and bark at each other. "Alright... Which fuckin' place were were to bring 'er to, again?" "Well f**k, how's I to know. You're the boss, remember?" Her eyes darted between the trio as their conversation began to get heated, her hands struggling against the robes as she tried to get free. "Shut your damn bickerin'! I got the damn paper, right 'ere!" Sathia's ears perked up as she heard something regarding a paper, her eyes locking onto the man as she tried to understand the situation.
"You idiot! This says -RED- hair! The b***h's blonde, you shit stain!" The assumed leader of the group screamed in rage at his men as he threw the paper onto the ground and slugged the other bandit into a nearby chair. "You're the one who grabbed 'er! Not my fault your eyes are bad!" The man leaped to his feet and rushed his leader, knocking him against a crate and slamming a fist against his ribs. Utterly enraged at this, the supposed leader headbutts the man back and slams a boot into his crotch, sending him falling over in agony. "Fucking morons... Both of ya! That's fine... Figure out how to fix this. Might have a rich dad or some shit." Her binds remained firm to her skin as Sathia looks around the small tent, eyeing all sorts of things before one of the men suddenly grabbed her and dragged her out onto the ground. The man was sent stumbling backwards as the woman suddenly kicked him in the face, knocking him into the leader as they both toppled over and into the dirt.
They quickly recovered and closed in on her, grabbing her up and forcing her into a chair as they tied her to it. "Damn b***h... Alright. Let's work out what to do with her..." Sathia remained silent even with her mouth free to be of use, her eyes scanning the now visable campsite as she begins to think to herself. She continued to listen in on their yelling as they pushed each other around, the third bandit slowly recovering from the boot that landed into his lower region. His arm braced him against her chair as he hauled himself to his feet, jumping into the fray as he barked his own argument and threw a punch in retaliation to the kick he was given. "Alright! That's enough! Get your asses into gear and sit down before I start tallying off some names!" Commandedly so, the shouting shut down the violence and the two other men got to the ground and sat around the fireplace. "She don't look like any blue blood, I've seen... Anyone know 'er?" "Don't ask me, you tick! Know I don't pay none attention to names..." "Shut it! Hey, b***h! What's your name!?" No response was given, Sathia just kept looking around in front of her and remained relatively still.
The kick came switftly as the man knocked her over, her head impacting against the ground as the leader sat on her legs and pinned them into the chair. She bit down to avoid screaming as she could feel her legs being smashed against the wood, the man suddenly punches her in the gut and continues to shout at her. She remains silent even to this, being picked off the ground and sat back down as they keep the chair stable. "Maybe she's one of them muties...?" "Mutes... you retard..." The two men shot each other a short glare before turning their eyes back to their hostage, her eyes glaring back at them in silence. She would suffer another hour being yelled at before they finally give in and throw her back into the tent, her head pounding from the impact and the shouts. As the kidnappers slept outside on the grass, Sathia struggled against the robe that kept her shackled there. Her attention was grabbed as she found one of the man pulling open the tent, her eyes locked onto him as her thoughts began to run wild as to his intentions. "What'cha doin', Clyde?" The voice distracted the man for but a moment before her barked back at the question. "Havin' me some fun, ya dickless mule."
Sathia's eyes became wide as he grabbed for her robes and slowly drew out a knife, the other man just going back to sleep as 'Clyde' grinned down at her. She quickly jerked her arms in front of her as he swung the knife after her throat, the ropes being cut off her wrists as she suddenly grabs him by the throat and crushes his windpipe. The man thrashes and falls onto her as his breathing cuts off, Sathia quickly disarms him and stabs him a few times in the chest and stops once he finally gives out. Slowly, she parted the 'door' on the tent and stared out at the remaining two kidnappers. Creeping across the dirt, she moved over one of them and suddenly stabbed him in the neck and impaled him against the ground, he thrashed for a moment before dying as well. Sathia doesn't notice the final man as he suddenly rams her and slams her into a nearby crate, she drops the blade as he begins punching her in the ribs. Her hand snaps upwards and lands into his chin, a loud crack being heard as she knocks him back and blasts him with searing Light. With a thud, the man falls back and lands in the fire they made and slowly burns over.
Sathia falls back into the crate and grabs her chest in pain, slowly limping off from the scene and into the forest. She finds a small tree to lean against as she begins to treat her wounds, from a broken rib to her hands being cut from the knife, she soon passes out against the grass and sleeps the night away. The morning sun brings a tired smile to the woman's face as she stumbles to her feet, making her way to a nearby road as she begins trailing along.