Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20160216181001/@comment-26104528-20160821062109

At first, Basilio was still grinning after being blasted in the kneecap. So far, nothing had been as bad as the time the MCB got thier hands on him. Heck, he still managed to fight his way out of that one.

"-Bring this phone to Mr. Tong, tell him it's Violet-"

Basilio's face lost all of its blood and went from its usual pink to a ghostly white. White enough that you could see the blue from the veins. Then again, by the time Mr. Tong and his men were done, Basilio would probably be a ghost for real or at the very least, wish he was one.

"Oh no, th-that ain't fair, lady!" he shouted, but it was clear Violet was too engrossed in her conversation to listen, nor did she likely care in the first place.

"-wouldn't it be the funniest thing if it was the same slimebag-"

He tried grabbing Violet's ankle to get her attention.

"Listen, if the kid just sang, he'd still have all his fingers! C'mon, y'know how this works!"

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When Violet snapped the picture, it was like another flashbang without the bang went off. Both Daxton and Loretta shook thier heads and when thier eyes finally stopped spinning...

"...And I thought that Schnee girl was the epitome of pale..." Loretta quietly whispered to herself as she walked up to Violet and fished around inside her coat.

"So, I've got shock-ties, handcuffs, leather heandcuffs..." she presented all of those in one hand. "and we can't forget the ball gag, now can we?" she added, twirling the red rubber toy in her other hand.