Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160209062713/@comment-25924729-20160226063839

Laura flattened herself against a wall, peeking round the corner after the two guards. They were headed for a lone warehouse where more Blackbriars stood guard. From the amount of construction tools and materials surrounding it, the building was under renovation, which gave these men no reason to be there. Unless they're hiding something.

Her reverie was cut short by the sensation of cold metal against her skull. "My my, what do we have here, a spy? No, a huntress." a gruff voice mocked from behind. Laura stiffened.'' Shit! How did i miss this guy?''

The man calmly reached over and confiscated her weapon, before giving her a rough shove, gun pressed firmly against her back. "Right then, quietly, hands up, no stupid moves and start walking."

She didn't have a choice. Laura was marched towards a nearby warehouse at gunpoint, until ordered to stop in the space just in front of the main hangar doors, at the south wall.

“Whoever else’s out there, show yourself or the lady gets it!” he yelled.

“I’m telling you, i'm alone.” Laura insisted.

In reply, the man lowered the weapon and shot her in the kneecap. “And i'm telling you to be quiet.”

White agony surged through her leg. The maid pitched forward, her screams echoing through the night.