-22nd Bullet-

[emperor_cowboy]

[For the unfortunate residents of the household on 1247 Williams Road... it would appear that one of them has fallen victim to the new law in effect. It might not be noticable at first, but give it time. He looks the same, is dressed in his normal clothes from home, and even has that cigarette hanging from his mouth. Nothing can be wrong with him, right?]


Where are those children? Don't they know that their chores won't get done on their own?


[Maybe it's for the best, that his housemates don't let him leave...]

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[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[Best be quick about, because the fellow finally regains his strength and tries to shake Riza off his back.]

[snipingmissy.livejournal.com]

[Riza struggled to hold him down, blood loss slowly starting to get to her from being hit in the shoulder. She jams her elbow into the base of the back of his neck, hoping the move stuns him enough to buy Crowe the time to come back with rope.]

Really, Hol...we'd much rather not hurt you.

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

[Crowe comes dashing back, with a shortish length of nylon rope on hand. It's not exactly something they have a lot of lying around. He tosses it to Riza and then takes over holding Hol down, since he can see she's bleeding pretty well. He should be strong enough to keep Hol down, hopefully.]

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[Hol keeps smiling, like nothing at all is happening. When Crowe takes over keeping him down, he struggles a bit more.]

[snipingmissy.livejournal.com]

[Riza takes the rope and ties it as tight around his wrists as she can, wincing slightly as she does so. She keeps a knee on his back as she ties him down for extra pinning-power.]

No.

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

Quiet, Hol.

[He looks at Riza, still trying to hold him down.] What should we do with him?

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[Now, while his wrists may be tied, it's his hands they have to worry about.]

[snipingmissy.livejournal.com]

[She moves to keep her weight on top of him, nearly laying against his back as her left arm didn't want to support her weight and she didn't think one arm would keep him down.]

For now...

[She glances down, and shrugs with her one shoulder.] This. We need to watch his hands, because we can't see that gun he carries..