Trust Me RP

Outlaw 
She watched him as he walked over to a drawer. “You know, I have a new tool I’m gonna use.” he said conversationally as he pulled out a taser gun. “Let’s year this out, shall we?” He said, and then aimed it at her and pulled the trigger. She clamped her teeth together and resolutely didn’t make a sound as he fired several rounds. 

Brooklynn 
"I could ask you the same question," Brooke said, trying not to break. "We need to talk, Parker." Brooklynn tried not to glance around the room.

Parker
"Um... Okay?" Parker felt uneasy, though he wasn't quite sure why. His vision had mostly cleared but far away was still a tad blurry, meaning he couldn't make out anything in the shadows anywhere in the room. Was that a table? Maybe he was just nervous because the last time he had been in one of these rooms it hadn't ended well. But why was Brooke standing while he was tied to a chair? I can't think straight. I still have a lingering headache. Some of my cuts from yesterday have been bothering me today. My eyes burn when they get dry. This rope is rubbing and - Stop complaining. 

Venus
She rolled her eyes and leaned back in the chair. "This isn't a normal interrogation," she muttered, annoyed, under her breath. "This is a mark of Venus questioning. Charm, Brooklynn." Venus knew the girl couldn't hear her but she couldn't help making the comment.

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Outlaw 
Alcatraz laid the taser back on the table and glared at her. “I think I’ll get some advice from Venus, or get her to do your next session. Pain doesn’t seem to the trick for you” he grumbled irritably. She remained silent but didn’t like the sound of that. He sat down and pulled out the sledge hammer again. He then walked around to her side and then slammed it several times on both already sore fingers. He then did the same to the palm of both hands. 

Brooklynn 
Brooklynn could almost feel Venus watching her. I told you, we're doing this my way. Brooke approached the chair, silently hating every second of this. She knelt in front of him, one hand cupping his face. "Hey," she whispered, "you okay?" This is unbelievably dumb stop right now Brooke you don't do this 

Parker
Parker blinked, caught off guard at first, but then the corner of his mouth lifted slightly. "Yeah, I'm fine." His suspicions that this was some sort of Venus repeat, but with a different person, went away. Venus was much more aggressive and demanding with her affection. Though I still don't really know what's going on here.

Auberon
Auberon wiped his face on his knees, not bothering to move his arms. "No wonder I never knew my parents," he mumbled pathetically. I'm such a disgrace.

Outlaw 
She watched him suspiciously as a slight smirk crossed his face, then he slammed the hammer onto her left shoulder, she bit her lip hard to hold back a yelp as he did it again. She could hear something go in her shoulder. 

Brooklynn 
"I'm not her, okay?" Brooke said. "I'd never hurt you like she did." That was the complete truth. "I'm sorry that you got mixed up in this mess," she said quietly. "But there might be a way to fix it." With every word of that sentence, her stomach twisted. Liar, her mind hissed.

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Parker
Well, it's not like I got "mixed up" in this. I basically stepped into it willingly with what I was doing. Parker tilted his head slightly, forgetting her hand was there and coincidentally leaning into it. "And what is that?" 

Brooklynn 
I wish you were immune to pretty blondes, Brooke thought. She shifted slightly to whisper in his ear. "My dad. I can get a message to him- all we need is your information and my necklace." She fingered the silver chain with a peridot on it that hung from her neck. "If we can prove its really us, we can bust them from the inside." Liar, her mind hissed and she silently gritted her teeth and tried to ignore her mind. There's no way that would work, if your excuse was legitimate. Which it isn't.

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Outlaw 
Traz walked round and grabbed the dagger from off his desk before coming back over to her. She let her mind drift off to what to do if she got outta here. It helped some to keep her mind of the dagger stabbing in her back. 

Parker
Parker tried his best to concentrate on what she was saying and not the way her breath brushed against his skin. He sat a moment quietly, thinking it over carefully. "Why do you need that information? I would think a testimony of some sort would be better."

Brooklynn 
Brooklynn paused for a moment. "You're right," she said next to his ear. "But a testimony coupled with the information that you and I have would be even more powerful, right?"

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Parker
He turned to look at her, needing to see her expression. Parker wished their faces weren't so close. "I still don't understand how that would help. My information isn't something that would add any power to a testimony. It's just things the gang wants." His dirty blonde hair fell over itself as he regarded her with confused eyes.