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Post by Emma Carrion on Oct 22, 2013 0:02:00 GMT
Emma landed on her back and tried to quickly get back up.
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Post by Selina Kyle on Oct 22, 2013 0:05:53 GMT
Selina moved quickly, pinning her to the floor. She felt herself slipping into a vengeful mode as she sat on top of the girl. "You'll regret that."
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Post by Emma Carrion on Oct 22, 2013 0:06:57 GMT
Emma struggled, trying to throw her off.
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Post by Selina Kyle on Oct 22, 2013 0:08:53 GMT
"I was going to be merciful. But now, now you've earned worse." Selina growled.
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Post by Emma Carrion on Oct 22, 2013 0:10:10 GMT
She said nothing.
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Post by Selina Kyle on Oct 22, 2013 0:13:13 GMT
Selina stood, planting a foot on Emma's chest as she grabbed two more bolas. She crouched and used one to bind her feet together, before grabbing her and lifting her to her feet.
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Post by Emma Carrion on Oct 22, 2013 0:15:10 GMT
Emma struggled, but couldn't move at all.
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Post by Selina Kyle on Oct 22, 2013 0:16:27 GMT
Selina stepped back and took a moment to whirl the bola, before slinging it for Emma's head, intending to gag her with it and get some target practice in.
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Post by Emma Carrion on Oct 22, 2013 0:17:10 GMT
She ducked, managing it, but she hit the ground hard and groaned.
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Post by Selina Kyle on Oct 22, 2013 0:20:02 GMT
Selina walked to pick up her bola, before walking back over and simply forcibly shoving it into her mouth and wrapping it into place.
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Post by Emma Carrion on Oct 22, 2013 0:20:23 GMT
She grunted and struggled to get back up.
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Post by Selina Kyle on Oct 22, 2013 0:24:54 GMT
Selina lifted her back to her feet, before lifting Emma over her shoulder and climbing out a window. "You need to lay off the donuts." Selina commented as she made her way down a fire escape.
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Post by Emma Carrion on Oct 22, 2013 0:26:26 GMT
She made annoyed grunts, partially because that statement was false.
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Post by Selina Kyle on Oct 22, 2013 0:29:33 GMT
Selina opened a dumpster, dropping Emma in. Luckily for her, the trash was all bagged. Selina mentally debated doing anything further with her for about two seconds, and closed the lid, walking off. She'd be back later in a vehicle to carry her.
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Post by Emma Carrion on Oct 22, 2013 0:30:52 GMT
Emma struggled. Shit, could she do anything? Even if she could get out, what would happen if someone found her like this?
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