Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160316192622/@comment-25924729-20160320060359

Once Estelle had calmed down enough from a minor panic attack after receiving the message, she forced herself to think. First, she tried calling the number back, praying Lyko would pick up and tell her everything was fine, that it was some twisted prank.

No response, her heart sank.

Okay, so he's really in trouble, and whoever did this wanted to meet her in person, alone. She had no idea why, but had watched enough cliche spy and gangster movies to know nothing good could come out of it.

But he'd probably do the same if i were in trouble... She couldn't just let him suffer. Steeling her resolve, she donned her combat outfit and double checked Serenade Nova, praying she wouldn't need to use it...

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(Few hours later:)

She stood at the mouth of the alley, squinting for any threats in the darkness. This kidnapper had obviously watched waay too many horror movies, judging by his choice of rendezvous point.

Estelle consoled herself that this terrain was her's. Not only did she have the typical faunus night vision, but hyper sensitive faunus ears and a strenghtened aura could help detect hidden foes. She spread her senses. Nothing.

Even so, she couldn't help feeling a sense of doom as she gingerly took the first step, and let the darkness swallow her.