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FlyingGekko
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The race to find and rescue Joe was on.
Addie relayed the information that he had while they drove, and the location was quite a way off. When they finally got there, Rami and Faolan were waiting for them, with a sad looking 'lead' sitting tied up. He'd definitely seen better days. They were in a small abandoned shed in what looked to be the middle of nowhere.
Not wasting too much time on greetings, Rami happily let Mel ave her time with the obligated informant.
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Meanwhile Joe's situation wasn't improving. Marshall was getting more violent with her, not that he really needed to since she was easily overpowered. Her mind was so fractured by now that there was only a cornered wolf left, savagely trying to defend herself. One of her hands were broken from prying it loose from its restraint. A few ribs were broken too from their most recent fight that had broken out after he had once again had his way with her.
She was pinned down on the floor by a vice grip on her neck and another had the free hand's arm bent at a dangerous angle behind her. She was lying on her stomach, with Marshall bending over her. She felt the broken ribs' sting and the arm was threatening to break. She was breathing heavily, or tried to as much as her chest would let her.
"Why don't you just accept me, Joe? Is it because of that pathetic excuse of a wolf you found?" he yelled at her, his mouth close to her ear.
He knew that he'd succeeded already in his other plans, but he wanted her willful consent as well. He was careful not to harm her on her lower torso, but that didn't prevent him from harming any other part.
"I'll ask you nicely one more time, Joe... accept me or I will break every bone in your body." he warned her.
The door opened again, and the female looked with dissapointment at Marshall.
"You really shouldn't stress her too much, you could lose the-"
"Shut up!" he turned and snarled at her. There was a tense moment in the air as the girl stood quietly. "We'll just have to wait... and try again. Won't we, Joe." he growled at her.
She still had fight left in her, and started a growl, but Marshall had had enough and twisted her arm, and with a loud snap the bone broke, making Joe yelp loudly. She was pretty much pushed to her limits from all the abuse, but she'd rather die than give in to this asshole.
She'd accepted Matt's claim. She belonged to him.
Joe clung to this fact with literally all her mind and life. It was all she could do, it was all she had left... Marshall had taken everything else from her.
Addie relayed the information that he had while they drove, and the location was quite a way off. When they finally got there, Rami and Faolan were waiting for them, with a sad looking 'lead' sitting tied up. He'd definitely seen better days. They were in a small abandoned shed in what looked to be the middle of nowhere.
Not wasting too much time on greetings, Rami happily let Mel ave her time with the obligated informant.
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Meanwhile Joe's situation wasn't improving. Marshall was getting more violent with her, not that he really needed to since she was easily overpowered. Her mind was so fractured by now that there was only a cornered wolf left, savagely trying to defend herself. One of her hands were broken from prying it loose from its restraint. A few ribs were broken too from their most recent fight that had broken out after he had once again had his way with her.
She was pinned down on the floor by a vice grip on her neck and another had the free hand's arm bent at a dangerous angle behind her. She was lying on her stomach, with Marshall bending over her. She felt the broken ribs' sting and the arm was threatening to break. She was breathing heavily, or tried to as much as her chest would let her.
"Why don't you just accept me, Joe? Is it because of that pathetic excuse of a wolf you found?" he yelled at her, his mouth close to her ear.
He knew that he'd succeeded already in his other plans, but he wanted her willful consent as well. He was careful not to harm her on her lower torso, but that didn't prevent him from harming any other part.
"I'll ask you nicely one more time, Joe... accept me or I will break every bone in your body." he warned her.
The door opened again, and the female looked with dissapointment at Marshall.
"You really shouldn't stress her too much, you could lose the-"
"Shut up!" he turned and snarled at her. There was a tense moment in the air as the girl stood quietly. "We'll just have to wait... and try again. Won't we, Joe." he growled at her.
She still had fight left in her, and started a growl, but Marshall had had enough and twisted her arm, and with a loud snap the bone broke, making Joe yelp loudly. She was pretty much pushed to her limits from all the abuse, but she'd rather die than give in to this asshole.
She'd accepted Matt's claim. She belonged to him.
Joe clung to this fact with literally all her mind and life. It was all she could do, it was all she had left... Marshall had taken everything else from her.