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{Roller Coaster} Empressite - NEGA

Ok, so maybe – in retrospect – the line she used wasn't the best she could have chosen. I mean, yeah it was a terrible cliché, but what's said is said, and she would just have to roll with it for now. Note to self: Villain cliches may not be the best way to go about the whole … recruiting thing. But hey, if you're going to play the role, commit, and play it to the hilt. Which is precisely what she would do. Not that she wouldn't keep her eyes and ears closed to what Dahlia was doing. The cat, after all, had much more experience in these matters than she did...

So sweet talking wouldn't look as good on her as it did on a cat, but maybe next time – if there was a next time, as she was seriously considering not ever volunteering for a mission ever again – she might try to be a little nicer. But for now, she had a smart a** teen to deal with.

Empressite sauntered over to the bound teen and gripped his face tightly with a gloved hand. 'Do watch your tongue, little boy, else I might decide to rip it out.' She paused briefly, this might not help their cause with the two young ladies Dahlia was working on. 'But that is only a last resort, if you choose to not respect your betters. '

With that she released her hold with a small, condescending pat to the cheek. 'Now, I believe we might have gotten off on the wrong foot. I am called Empressite. And you were carefully chosen to come here. Don't make us believe our choice was a mistake. You will not like the consequences.'

RESTAURANT - Axton Finch - Civilian

Axton's first thoughts, as consciousness crept back to him slowly, was that he'd had way too much fun the night before. It was the most convenient answer for the overall grogginess that clung to him like a a bar fly at happy hour. It was also really unlikely, he slowly came to realize, as bits and pieces of the day before came back to him. Last night he'd had dinner at his folk's house, not gone out. Dinner, a few rounds of Halo with his younger brother, and then he'd left, making the short trip from there to his apartment.

He remembered leaving...

Voices broke through the grogginess, and Axton grunted as something foal bombarded his senses. It smelled awful, like old carnival food and rooting produce. Which, he was loath to realize as he squinted out into the room he was currently sitting in, was exactly what it was.

"What the hell?" Where was he? How had he gotten there? But more importantly...why was he tied up?

Fully awake now, he shoot an alarmed look towards the young man sitting beside him, then snapped his head up to focus on the woman as she crouched in front of them. "And where is here?"

SECURITY - MAXINE RUTGER - CIV

(Potential CW for mentions of kinky s**t and a potshot at furries... Maxine is a turdknuckle. I am sorry.)

Maxine groaned as she came to and became aware that she was decidedly not in the comfort of her St. Mag's dorm room. As the scenery filled in around her, the bite of the tight ropes around her wrists hastened her taking in the situation. When she finally filled in the blanks of her not being in the proper place and being watched by a strange woman, she screamed the loudest, most eardrum-rending shriek she could muster.

"What the ******** is this?! Where am I, who are you, and how the ******** did I get here?!"

She looked around, wriggled a bit in her bonds, and launched into the most offensive fusillade she could muster at the time. "Is this your sex dungeon or something? Oh god, it is, isn't it?! I'm only 15! Oh, I get it, you're into younger girls, aren't you?" Not that she knew the age of the other girl there, or cared, really. "You ********' perv! But hey, if you untie me, maybe you'll get a real treat, huh? I've read the stories, I know about all kinds of kinky s**t!" In the midst of her barrage of vulgarities, she was aware of a feline figure in the room, which only gave her more fuel for the fire. "...You ********' perv! You're gonna do all of this in front of a cat too? Are you like, a yiffer or something? You do the thing with the fursuits?"

And she just. Kept. Going.

ROLLER COASTER - (ANNABEL MIKAEL) - (CIVILIAN)

Empressite - who names yourself Empressite of all things - made some comment, appearing out of the shadows. The tall woman gave her a once over and inwardly groaned. It would have been easier if the woman was covered neck to ankles, in the drabbest, most shapeless outfit imaginable. Empressite was not that, oh how she was not that. A bit snarky, and certainly hotter than Annabel wanted her to be.

Damn her need to jump everything that looked good, ugh.

Anna's face hardened and she glared up at the hot captor for a moment. "Carefully chosen? Why? What could we possibly do to help you," she said, tugging at her restraints again. "And protection? How can this be protection when we're ---"

Green eyes snapped to the fuzzy furball of a cat sitting on the coaster car, going wide.

"How'd the ******** that furball just talk!?"

What. Talking cats. WHAT.

SECURITY - Iolite - Guardian Cat


The feline had posted herself in the opposite corner of the General. She sat perched on the ledge that made up the windowsill of the small security booth. Her tail swayed lightly back and forth, and occasionally her ear would turn or twitch, but beyond that, she hadn't said two words.

That was until one of their little 'guests' had started screaming. The cat arched, ears flat against her skull as she hissed back at the human. It then started talking as fast as she could humanly managed and Iolite growled.

"Will you shut up before really give you something to scream about?!" Iolite demanded. "Idiot human. You don't even know what you're here for, let alone where you are and you're trying to make deals with her. Just how stupid are you girl?"

SWINGS - (Pyrophanite) - (NEGA)

Haüyne was doing some sort of chant around him and Pyro just snorted. The hipchecks made a faint color appear on his cheeks before he jumped off the swing and down at the ground.

"They aren't in Kansas, but hey you aren't in the land of Oz either." Pyro adjusted his hat and sent a glare at Olga. Flannel chick was the one with the pictures. It was only a matter of time before she was caught by them.

"We are agents of the Negaverse." Pyro ignored the comment of cheetohs, "and believe it or not, but we are saving you." He grinned, though it was totally clear that 'saving' was not his intention at all.

"This is Haüyne." He pointed at the bouncing execution senshi, "And I am Pyrophanite." He waited a beat. His face, at the moment seemed clear of wounds, even though it wasn't too long ago that the stupid knight had attacked him. Luckily, she hadn't broken broken his nose. Just made it bleed a lot.

"The best thing for you to do right now? Is either join or well..." His smile widened. "you know. What's that Else part?"

{Rollercoaster} Kayden - Civilian
There was almost a choked sob from Kayden as she realized she wasn't alone.

"Oh..Oh no!" she looked over at the other woman and tried to brush tears away, "I don't understand whats going on!" And there was a pretty woman with lovely hair and...and a cat? Oh goodness.

"Wha...What is happening? What did you do to us?"