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The girl twisted and squirmed, left restrained in a grungy room in a grungier building that seemed at contrast with the fine if streamlined clothes of white and red she wore. Though young in her late teens and lightly built, she held a determined expression on her face, and went after her bindings meticulous intent. But despite her fierce efforts, the thick rolls of tape around her wrists and arms were barely any looser than when she had begun her efforts. Practiced escape training could only do so much when our wrists were practically fuzed together into mittens.

"Causin' trouble for us, eh chica?" A voice came from the door.

The girl stopped in place, eye snapping to the doorway. There, a looming figure stood. A tall woman, dark skinned, crimson hair and dressed in a very casual suit.

Her deep green eyes narrowed into a glare. She pursed her lips, though they had also been sealed behind a strip of brown masking tape.

The figures face grew into an even deeper leer. A very toothy leer. "Ooooh, still got some fight left ya?"

The girl gave no response to her captor, only glaring at her narrowly with her deep green eyes. She didn't falter, even as the figure approached, and came to loom over the much smaller girl.

"mmmph" The girl mouthed into the tape as an understated proclamation of defiance.

The looming figure just grinned, the expression twisting the scar on her face. "I'd be impressed, really I would, but I just can't help but think you're just a brat whose a little-" She suddenly reached a hand out, and grabbed the edge of her captives tapegag.

The girl flinched, trying to pull away but it was no good. Then, in one smooth motion, the woman violently ripped the strip of brown tape off the girls face. It did not come easily, the girl clamped her eyes shut as her cheeks and lips were stretched out as the tape was pulled away, only to snap back after coming free. A prominent red mark in the shape of the rectangular strip of tape had been left on the girls face.

"-in over her head" The brute of a mob enforce finished, as she grinned.

"OOOW! That hurt you know!" The girl cried out. She recovered for a moment, licking her lips, and again glared at her captor. "Is that supposed to be scary? You big oaf?" The girl snapped indignantly.

The woman laughed at that. "Oh that? Naaaw, I ain't interested in scaring silly brats. No sport in that. But I do think you could come in handy for giving some other folks a scare."

Cvet paused, eyes narrowing suspiciously. "What do you want?"

Now the captors grin truly widened, into that of a leering, toothy crocodile. "Now the brats asking the right question. Smart gal. See, it occurs to us that yer folks make some *damn* fine guns..."

The woman went on, and Cvet's narrowed her eyes, glare going even colder as the mobster outlined her diabolical intentions.

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Fun coloration from a friend of a picture I commissioned featuring my OC Cvet. Decided to give it a little write up, as he had an idea for the unseen captor that I thought was fun

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Description
The girl twisted and squirmed, left restrained in a grungy room in a grungier building that seemed at contrast with the fine if streamlined clothes of white and red she wore. Though young in her late teens and lightly built, she held a determined expression on her face, and went after her bindings meticulous intent. But despite her fierce efforts, the thick rolls of tape around her wrists and arms were barely any looser than when she had begun her efforts. Practiced escape training could only do so much when our wrists were practically fuzed together into mittens.

"Causin' trouble for us, eh chica?" A voice came from the door.

The girl stopped in place, eye snapping to the doorway. There, a looming figure stood. A tall woman, dark skinned, crimson hair and dressed in a very casual suit.

Her deep green eyes narrowed into a glare. She pursed her lips, though they had also been sealed behind a strip of brown masking tape.

The figures face grew into an even deeper leer. A very toothy leer. "Ooooh, still got some fight left ya?"

The girl gave no response to her captor, only glaring at her narrowly with her deep green eyes. She didn't falter, even as the figure approached, and came to loom over the much smaller girl.

"mmmph" The girl mouthed into the tape as an understated proclamation of defiance.

The looming figure just grinned, the expression twisting the scar on her face. "I'd be impressed, really I would, but I just can't help but think you're just a brat whose a little-" She suddenly reached a hand out, and grabbed the edge of her captives tapegag.

The girl flinched, trying to pull away but it was no good. Then, in one smooth motion, the woman violently ripped the strip of brown tape off the girls face. It did not come easily, the girl clamped her eyes shut as her cheeks and lips were stretched out as the tape was pulled away, only to snap back after coming free. A prominent red mark in the shape of the rectangular strip of tape had been left on the girls face.

"-in over her head" The brute of a mob enforce finished, as she grinned.

"OOOW! That hurt you know!" The girl cried out. She recovered for a moment, licking her lips, and again glared at her captor. "Is that supposed to be scary? You big oaf?" The girl snapped indignantly.

The woman laughed at that. "Oh that? Naaaw, I ain't interested in scaring silly brats. No sport in that. But I do think you could come in handy for giving some other folks a scare."

Cvet paused, eyes narrowing suspiciously. "What do you want?"

Now the captors grin truly widened, into that of a leering, toothy crocodile. "Now the brats asking the right question. Smart gal. See, it occurs to us that yer folks make some *damn* fine guns..."

The woman went on, and Cvet's narrowed her eyes, glare going even colder as the mobster outlined her diabolical intentions.

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Fun coloration from a friend of a picture I commissioned featuring my OC Cvet. Decided to give it a little write up, as he had an idea for the unseen captor that I thought was fun

Art by
Colors by