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Post by Mama Z on Jul 17, 2012 18:01:15 GMT -6
((>> I haven't updated it yet apparently, I'll message it to you.))
They laid out the violin and Lina was half tempted to break it simply to get out of this. But she had caused enough problems and the last thing she wanted was Caylee injured. She didn't bother warming up. Let the violin sound like yuck.She thought back to a simple tune and easily began to play it out. She watched Caylee for a moment but her eyes were looking everwhere else eventually. The lay out of the place was what sh wanted.
The song played out and soon it ended. She set the instrument down and looked to Isaak who gave them a pat on the back. She put her violin back before looking to him. They were leaving which was good.Up the stairs and down a hall into separate rooms. Lina looked around and frowned at the luxury it presented. That sick feeling was stronger.
She had thought about taking a shower and relaxing, but that would come later. Her fist mission was to change. She picked out a pair of pants and a shirt, both big but better than the dress was. She was tying her hair back in a pony tail when Isaak entered. She looked at him.
At his words she tilted her head, 'Impressed with what?' She asked crossing her arms. [/color][/size]
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Post by Relairah on Jul 18, 2012 21:40:28 GMT -6
OoC: Ok XD
"You," he told her, "Your stubborn will, your fire, as well as other things..." he smiled a crooked grin and moved toward her. Whether she liked it or not, he was going to attempt assault, although he had a feeling this one would take a while to break and bend to will.
Meanwhile Caylee was in a similar boat, though perhaps probably less likely to put up as much of a fight as Zerlina, especially since Isaak's relative was somewhat more violent and less one to seduce or persuade. In any case, they were soon to be interrupted.
However far each had advanced, suddenly the alarms began going off and Isaak jumped, looking up with a snarl. "What now?" He left in a hurry toward the security room, leaving Zerlina's door closed behind him though unlocked. Issak's brother was swiftly behind him, though Caylee's door was locked. Isaak entered the security room, demanding to know what was going on exactly. Only to find that the two guards that were supposed to be monitoring the cameras were unconscious. Perfect... whoever had breached his very advanced security was obviously good, but not good enough to knock the guys out before the alarm was sounded. But that also meant he was within the house, Isaak assumed, and everyone would be on edge. He left, shouting orders to his other men to guard the girls and to keep a lookout.
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Post by Mama Z on Jul 18, 2012 22:21:54 GMT -6
You. Such a generalized term and its one that made her skin crawl. She stayed strong though desperately wanted to back up and away from him. She knew that luck and was disgusted. HE claimed to be good and led the woman into a false sense of hope. Then he did stuff like this.
She was spared though. Something written in the fates had spared her and she relaxed visibly when she heard the alarm go off. Her captor took off shutting the door. She breathed a sigh of relief and went to the door. She tried the door and was excited to find it unlocked. Licking her lips, she stepped out into the hall to look down it. No one was around. Abandoning the cozy room, she moved across the hall right to Caylee's to tr and get her out. [/color][/size]
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Post by Relairah on Jul 18, 2012 22:40:16 GMT -6
OoC: You're more than welcome to roleplay the guards or whatever if you want XD
iC:
Caylee had been shoved upon the bed, her towel having fallen already and she looked around nervously when the man suddenly looked up and left at the sound of the alarms. She was partially curious, but then, perhaps she should just accept this as a stroke of luck. She swiftly moved toward the dresser once more, donning a pair of jeans and a pink shirt before she heard the door knob jiggling. She jumped, not moving or breathing for a moment before she calmed herself and moved toward it. After a moment, it occurred to her that the man wouldn't be back so soon and as she opened her mouth to call out, she realized the other woman had never given her her name. She hadn't specifically asked, she supposed... "Hey.. is that you?" she asked softly, not wanting to draw attention if anyone was close by unwanted.
Whoever the man had been that locked the door behind him wasn't too bright considering the door locked from the inside, even if he had a key. She unlocked it and cracked open the door, peering out. "Let's get out of here," she said, slipping out and closing the door behind her, looking down the hall both ways.
Unfortunately, guards were posted at the base of the stairs and at the doorways as well. Others were making their way toward the rooms this very moment, obeying the orders given by Isaak. Meanwhile, Isaak found himself in a bit of a predicament. He had found the one who had intruded his home, but was hardly in any position to do anything about it.
He was dressed entirely in black, a rather handsome fellow, with a tousle of brown hair and dark eyes. A knife was held against Isaak's brother's neck and a gun pointed toward Isaak. "Release the women or I will do it for you..." were the words spoken.
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