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Post by Jervis Tetch on Aug 13, 2013 3:53:29 GMT
He paused for a few moments, then thrust the point of the scissors at William's throat.
"On second thought, I can't let you defile my Red Queen," he hissed.
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Post by William McElroy on Aug 13, 2013 3:55:46 GMT
William brought the crook to bear, motioning the women to stop. The concubines had already wrapped Thea's lower legs, so they just held her arms.
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Post by Jervis Tetch on Aug 13, 2013 3:56:23 GMT
"I'll be taking her and make sure she goes home safely. Can't have her defiled while I can help it."
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Post by William McElroy on Aug 13, 2013 3:59:10 GMT
William lowered the crook. "You deal with the archer." The woman left Thea alone, though made no move the bandages that still bound her legs and head.
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Post by Jervis Tetch on Aug 13, 2013 3:59:29 GMT
He cut her legs free, "Bring her clothes."
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Post by William McElroy on Aug 13, 2013 4:02:01 GMT
"They're in the van, right there." William pointed to the pile of clothes.
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Post by Jervis Tetch on Aug 13, 2013 4:02:32 GMT
He brought Thea along with him and had her change, but he kept nearby so she couldn't get away.
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Post by William McElroy on Aug 13, 2013 4:04:34 GMT
William stood still. This man was clearly a better fighter than his concubines, and he was in no mood for a fight.
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Post by Jervis Tetch on Aug 13, 2013 4:05:37 GMT
When Thea was dressed and removed the bandages, she was grabbed by the arm by Tetch.
"Don't talk," he told her. She nervously complied as he dragged her along, and out of the building.
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Post by William McElroy on Aug 13, 2013 4:06:48 GMT
"We're going." William said simply, stalking back into the driver's seat of the van.
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Post by Jervis Tetch on Aug 13, 2013 4:07:41 GMT
"Go home," Tetch told Thea, pushing her side after they were a decent ways out of the Glades.
"Who are you?" she questioned.
He didn't answer. He just left her to go and start on his plans.
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