"Scarily efficient Rolando." They were all captured now. Rolando was icing his knuckles, but they had the squad all six of them. Rolando while efficient was not kind to them, each had an injury of sorts. Therod wondered if that was necessary considering the sedative Rolando brought, but he claimed it worked better when they were in physical distress, something she did not want to question. The squad was all chained up across from each other, as of late the sedative was still applied, for how much longer Therod did not know.
"It's what I do."
"What's the next step here?" Rem wanted revenge, but he wasn't really up on what they should do, let alone what kind of violence they'd inflict. He was an investigator, this shooting at people stuff was all new to him.
"Carve them up, mail them to Chalm piece by piece." Rolando was getting creepy. Both Therod and Rem had noticed it. He was violent before, he was getting worse now.
"No I'm not carving them up."
"How about a foot we can take a foot from each one and..."
"Rolando I swear to the gods."
"Fine fine, what are we going to do with them?"
"Leverage, get me Carut, Chalm is about to have a brown Trouser day." Therod wanted revenge, wanted it more than anything, but she know you had to be measured. You had to take things slow, then you killed everyone, that was the better way of going about things.
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