Trust Me RP

Aline 
She swallowed the water in her mouth and looked at the girl. "Aline." There were two nice people here, at least. Aline looked at the chains on her feet. "I want to go home. They said I'll be leaving soon." It was always accompanied by harsh laughter, which made Aline suspicious. When stressed, Aline tended to revert back to her full Brazilian accent, sometimes even speaking in Portugeuse. She had managed to stick to English so far, having been told not to rattle off in her native tongue after she did it the first time.

Parker
Nobody, it seemed, had taken notice of his pen. That was good. Less chance of the recorder's presence being revealed. Parker decided to check the chains out, since he had a free hand, and felt behind him on the wall where they were fastened. "Interesting," he murmured, and let his hand fall back to a normal resting position. 

Outlaw 
She shot the young girl a gentle look. She was pretty sure they wouldn’t be letting the poor thing out. She then turned her attention to Parker, who had slipped something into his hand. She wasn’t sure what. But she wasn’t sure she trusted him yet. Or Brooklynn for that matter 

Brooklynn 
"I know, love. We'll get you home as fast as we can." Brooklynn said. I'm going to strangle them. She's so young!!

Parker
Normally he'd be right there, encouraging and trying to lift spirits. But Parker was busy investigating, and sometimes it was better just to observe. He noticed Outlaw look over at him and wondered if she had seen the recorder. He hoped not, and if so that she would remain quiet about it. Parker shot her a friendly smile and a wave and returned to investigating the chains. This time his focus was on the ones on him, not the part connected to the wall.

Aline
Aline hesitated, then opened her mouth to talk. Suddenly she clamped it shut and glanced fearfully toward the door. She couldn't say what happened to her. They would get mad. And what if they were coming in soon? 

Outlaw 
She met his smile and wave with an expressionless face. She’d seen the recorder, but gave a slight nod to let him know she’d stay quiet about it, then turned back to investigating the chains. They where bolted tightly to the wall and wrapped just as tightly on her hand. She inspected the bolt, prying at it some with expert fingers. She had a tool on her that could undo it, but she couldn’t dare risk taking it out, they’d probably be down soon. 

Parker
He inspected the bolts on the chain on his hand. He might be able to undo it with his pen. He didn't dare try it yet, not with the five minute time. It might not even work in the first place, but if he could get out he could help the others out. 

Auberon
Auberon muttered a few untranslatable words back at Brooklynn, then went silent and gazed off into the wall. He was listening to everyone talk, yet none of their words made sense, or movements either; all he managed to understand was the fluxuation of everyone's breathing, which almost made everthing seem slow and zombie-like. 
Auberon shook his head to relieve the awkward state, then looked around again before fixing his eyes on something else and listening to everyone's breathing again.

Brooklynn 
"It's okay. You don't have to tell me." She, too, glanced at the door.

Outlaw 
She swiftly stopped her inspection of the bolts and returned to a slumped position against the wall as the door opened and Sly and O’Reilly returned. Sly went over to the young one, Aline and tied her hand back on, while Reilly came towards her. “Have you told your friends why your here yet?” He taunted as he leaned down to tie her. Her fist flew out and connected, giving him a solid punch in the head that sent him reeling back, dazed. 

Last edited on 2018-06-05 at 11:00:40 by Midnight Outlaw

Auberon
Auberon snapped out of his daze when he heard Sly and that other dude come back in. He shifted his weight nervously and watched the two of them, slightly biting his lip and hoping for once he wouldn't be noticed.

Outlaw 
“You’ll pay for this later” he hissed as he tied her hand back up, jerkin it extra tight. He moved over to Auberon and chained his hand back up as well as Sly did the same to Brook. O’Reilly also did Parker, then the two grabbed the cups and left, slamming and locking the door behind them. 

Auberon
"That went better than I thought it would," Auberon muttered half-heartedly. He shifted his weight yet again into a more comfortable position and closed his eyes, once again resuming his breathing-listening.

Aline
She had held her hand out, accepting the chains meekly. There was no point in fighting. She shrank against the wall as soon as it was on and watched the others, wide-eyed at Outlaw's attack.

Parker
He pretended to comply, tightening his hand so it was larger than normal. When the two left he relaxed, now having wiggle room in his chains. He could probably slip his hand out if he worked at it. 

Brooklynn 
Brooklynn glared daggers at Sly as they left. This was great. It's not like you haven't dealt with this before. So far, Brooke was unhurt, but she knew it wouldn't stay that way for very long.

Outlaw 
She immediately set at the chains, workin her hand out. She could feel the chain was slipping. And rather easily too, thanks to her lil trick. 

Last edited on 2018-06-05 at 11:43:29 by Midnight Outlaw