Try to wake Valeria out of her trance and escape in the police car

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You strike Valeria in the back of her head. She falls to the ground knocked out cold. “Nice strike right guys? Guys?” They are still shocked by the death of their friend. They slowly turn to you, not acknowledging Valeria lying helplessly on the ground. They move up to you, standing in a circle so you cant escape. Then one of them hit you in the back of your head and everything goes black.  
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Having just indirectly killed their friend you don’t assume they will help you capture Valeria. Concerned with self preservation you shake Valeria out of her trance and the both of you run to the car. “Drive, drive before they follow us! Pleases they will kill us if we don’t”
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The thugs beat your unconscious body and rape you cunt, ass and mouth for hours. They fuck you up good and then uses Valeria’s gun to blow your brains out. They dump both your body and Valeria’s in a nearby dumpster.
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Valeria still shaken but conscious steps on the gas pedal and leaves the gang members behind. You turn your head to look out the back car window. The thugs try to catch up with you but its futile since they are trying to outrun a car. As the last thug stops and curses at you for fleeing the scene a triumphant smile creeps across your face. Then you notice Valeria staring at you, she studies you, building a psychological profile. A woman who screams and hugs her like a scared dog isn’t the kind of woman who remains stone cold as a man is killed right in front of her. “I’m taking you to the station.” She says coldly, your cover might just have been blown.    
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The End
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You do not protest as she drives you to the station and leaves you in an interrogation room, protesting would be futile at this moment. The room has a white table, two chairs and a mirror for god knows what purpose. As you sit and wait Valeria is busy checking the records for any information about you. It turns out you have been suspected of many crimes such as sexual slavery and drug trafficking, but no hard evidence has been raised at you, only speculations. This is however enough for Valeria she steps into the interrogation room and takes a seat at the empty chair. 
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*[[Keep your silence and demand to see your lawyer]]
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*[[Don't ask for your lawyer, listen to what she has to say]]
[[Category: The Devil's Daughter]]
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Current revision as of 23:22, 5 January 2010

Having just indirectly killed their friend you don’t assume they will help you capture Valeria. Concerned with self preservation you shake Valeria out of her trance and the both of you run to the car. “Drive, drive before they follow us! Pleases they will kill us if we don’t”


Valeria still shaken but conscious steps on the gas pedal and leaves the gang members behind. You turn your head to look out the back car window. The thugs try to catch up with you but its futile since they are trying to outrun a car. As the last thug stops and curses at you for fleeing the scene a triumphant smile creeps across your face. Then you notice Valeria staring at you, she studies you, building a psychological profile. A woman who screams and hugs her like a scared dog isn’t the kind of woman who remains stone cold as a man is killed right in front of her. “I’m taking you to the station.” She says coldly, your cover might just have been blown.


You do not protest as she drives you to the station and leaves you in an interrogation room, protesting would be futile at this moment. The room has a white table, two chairs and a mirror for god knows what purpose. As you sit and wait Valeria is busy checking the records for any information about you. It turns out you have been suspected of many crimes such as sexual slavery and drug trafficking, but no hard evidence has been raised at you, only speculations. This is however enough for Valeria she steps into the interrogation room and takes a seat at the empty chair.


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