Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-25363089-20161111233856

Margrit looked at her nephew. "Flint mind doing Auntie a huge favor and going up on a head a few paces not to far just within eye sight mind you. Just look around for anything useful." Margrit asked Flint before turning back to the criminal and this time aiming the lighting imbued hand towards his eyes just enough that sparks arched a cross from his face to her hand snaping a crackling.

"Now you listen and you listen good bud. I am Margrit Kojote Co Ceo of The Fire Beast Trading Corperation. An well its not just sugar and spice that me and my husband has sold over the years. An well we been fantasying about expanding into other trades. Such as human labor after all.

I am pretty sure a few nobels or even some faunus would just love to have their very own human servant to do whatever they want with. Like say human experimination for example or being used in research on the newest drug as some giuepig.

Or being force to work in a dust mine with no tongue. I can make these things happen to you an just about everyone in this compound cause guess what? No one cares what happens to you. But me and my husband do. Now which will it be work with me and find yourself working a nice job in a trading company after getting out of prison or well you know. The clock is ticking....tick..toc..tick..toc.".

Margrit whispered to the man in a low menancing growl allowing her canine teeth to show as she smiled at the end. For she knew if he didn't have much of a choice in the matter believe her or not he was pretty much doomed. An if this didn't work then she could think of some more barberice methods to get the awnsers.