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Leslie had indeed shambled away from Andou after giving him the directions on where he needed to go. Let Andou assume the 'hero' role and get slaughtered by Leatherface while Leslie came in behind both of them, scooped up Kido and saved her from being turned into dinner. Which given what Leslie planned to do with her afterwards who's to say which one was preferable? But he couldn't go as just plain ol Leslie Vernon. If this plan fell through and he ended up running into Andou with Leatherface close on his trail then he was in trouble. The various wounds all over his body could attest to that. Which is why Leslie made his way to a nearby alleyway. Making his way to a dumpster, Leslie crawled under it and pulled out a bag which seemed to have clothes, a sickle, and a mask in it.
"Okay, time for a little pick me up.."
Pulling his shirt off, the back of it stained red with blood he flung it off to the side. Revealing that despite all appearances, Leslie was quite fit. With a notable set of abs to show for it. Given that he had to be in tip-top shape to keep up with his victims and have the strength necessary to manhandle them? His health and physique were some of the most important things to the killer! Pulling out what appeared to be a pair of overalls and a t-shirt, Leslie quickly slipped it on. All the while running the fabric across his freshly opened wounds. But he had to endure it, he'd likely suffer much worse if the Sawyers got a hold of him or if Chrome/Mickey found out what had happened to Kido.
"Owwwwwww....Welp, got that part done..Time for the finisher.."
Having gotten the attire on all that's left was the mask. The mask itself seemed to resemble a frowning face who's skin tone was blue. Perhaps meant to symbolize a victim's grimace as Leslie got through with them? Nobody could really say for sure except for Leslie himself and he wasn't too keen on explaining his wardrobe. Once the mask went on, away went the talkative and perhaps even charming Leslie.
There was only the silent serial killer in training: Leslie Vernon.
Stuffing his bloodied casual clothes back into the bag, he stuffed them under the dumpster and quickly made his way off the amusement park. Having Andou confront the Sawyers in his place was the plan but he still had to be there to grab Kido up.
~
Back at the hotel room that the three killers had commandeered, Ghostface was sitting on the bed with his hands clasped over his lap and kicking his feet back and forth. Almost like an impatient child who wanted to get right to the good part. Which wasn't too far off the mark to be perfectly honest. He had an obsession with Kido from the moment he saw her. A point which often drew derision from ChromeSkull as the veteran killer didn't think Kido was worth their time as they had bigger fish to fry. Victims that the Yakuza wanted to be axed off without having their own men do the dirty work. But Mickey couldn't help himself. The way this girl carried herself, that stoic visage, and those beauitful red eyes. It made Mickey want to murder her so badly!
Not to mention that if the media picked up that two infamous serial killers murdered a Japanese teen in cold blood? The press would be all over that and Mickey would finally get HIS name mentioned alongside ChromeSkull rather than just being referred to as 'The Ghostface Killer.' ChromeSkull saw it far differently. If Mickey really had to kill Kido then he could do so. But if he failed? Then that was that, no reason to bother the girl anymore. She had beaten them fair and square and the sooner they got out of her hair, the more they could focus on the real work. But that wasn't the way it went down. Mickey messed up badly and the two killers had to make tracks to prevent the police from tracking them down to their hideout which Mickey had idiotically lead Kido to in the hopes of murdering her and then quickly disposing of the body.
In an attempt to make up for Mickey's failure, ChromeSkull made threatening phone calls to both Kido/her friends to try and murder them all at once. Having greatly underestimated the abilities of Kido's gang however, the encounter ended with Mickey paralyzed and ChromeSkull getting another dosage of acid to the face. Even then ChromeSkull admitted that revenge was a terrible policy and wanted to focus on getting away before they were caught by the police but still Mickey complained and complained about needing to murder Kido. In lieu of simply killing Mickey so he wouldn't have to hear his whining, ChromeSkull used his organization's resources to try and track down Kido.
It wasn't until the two of them ran into Leslie who was favored by ChromeSkull that they got an in. Sneak onboard the plane the Sawyers were using and they could get another shot at murdering Kido once and for all. But they'd been stuck sitting in the room of the man they murdered for hours while Leslie presumably putzed around.
"I'm sick of waiting, Chrome! Can't we go out and get Kido ourselves? We can be really discreet about it!"
Chrome had been sitting in a chair across from where Mickey was sitting on the bed. Being quiet as usual which wasn't hard given Chrome's disfigurements didn't exactly make talking an easy action and he'd never been much of a talker to begin with. He had to admit however that Leslie was taking longer than expected to bring them results. But he had faith in the newcomer for Leslie knew secrets about most killers, even ones like himself and Mickey. So he had a good head on his shoulders and Chrome couldn't help but notice that even if it made him seem like he favored the younger killer in his partner's eyes.
"That..That's...Not entirely true." Mickey muttered as he hopped to his feet before pacing around the room. "But think about it, Chrome! We're sitting in here while he's treating her to dinner! Are you sure we aren't dealign with some kinda creeper here? I mean think about it! He talks to her, buys her food.."
"..Sorry. But I'm just getting restless, Chrome! I'm just thinking Leslie's losing sight of what we're trying to do here!"
Somewhat assured by his partner's texts, Mickey grumbled before laying back down on his bed. He supposed he'd have to take Chrome's advice and just give Leslie the benefit of the doubt. But little did he or Chrome know that not only had Leslie lost Kido but now he was venturing into the Sawyer's new lair to try and get her back...
~
As Leslie and Andou finally met up again at the amusement park, Leslie nodded towards him while pushing up his mask. He didn't want to ruin his guise by speaking with his mask on after all.
"Woo, sorry about leaving ya behind like that. Had to deal with some of these wounds. But, this is the place huh?"
Leslie glanced around and raised an eyebrow upon glancing at one of the attractions.
"..Yeah, I can kinda see why this place was shut down. But, if I were a clan of cannibalistic killers where would I hide?" Leslie pondered as he began to pace around before holding a hand up. "Rhetorical question. I doubt you know, heh. Though that place with the creepy witch isn't looking too bad of an option. Would fit right in with the whole 'horror theme' that getting captured by guys like this would invoke, right?"
*beat*
"That one isn't rhetorical."
As the two 'heroes' tried to figure out just where to go to save Kido, the girl in question was having some major issues of her own. The Sawyers had recently lived out in a rundown amusement park in their homestate of Texas and after doing some scouting? They figured Dreamland would be a great place for Choptop and Leatherface to reside until Drayton needed them. It's also where Kido would find herself tied up against a rock like structure deep within The Witch's Lair attraction. If she glanced around, she'd see that there seemed to be some bones scattered at her feet. Some of which were clearly props and others that looked like they might have been real.
It seemed like the Sawyers had seemingly left Kido to her own devices, and the stinging pain she might have had coursing through her nose. After being smacked right in the face with a hammer. But the solitude wouldn't last for long as she could have seen a huge figure lumbering into view. It was the same brute who had attacked Leslie at the store and he seemed to be wearing a different mask. But he didn't have his chainsaw, instead wielding a mallet in hand.
"Grhh..."
Muttering something that sounded along the lines of gibberish, Leatherface made his way over to where Kido was tied up. Keeping a tight grip on the mallet to swat Kido if she tried getting uppity and scared him, Leatherface looked behind her to see if the ropes were still secure. He'd be in big trouble if he didn't check the ropes properly and Kido ended up getting away. Drayton would have lost someone to make new chili with and Grandpa wouldn't have been able to hit anybody.
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"Okay, time for a little pick me up.."
Pulling his shirt off, the back of it stained red with blood he flung it off to the side. Revealing that despite all appearances, Leslie was quite fit. With a notable set of abs to show for it. Given that he had to be in tip-top shape to keep up with his victims and have the strength necessary to manhandle them? His health and physique were some of the most important things to the killer! Pulling out what appeared to be a pair of overalls and a t-shirt, Leslie quickly slipped it on. All the while running the fabric across his freshly opened wounds. But he had to endure it, he'd likely suffer much worse if the Sawyers got a hold of him or if Chrome/Mickey found out what had happened to Kido.
"Owwwwwww....Welp, got that part done..Time for the finisher.."
Having gotten the attire on all that's left was the mask. The mask itself seemed to resemble a frowning face who's skin tone was blue. Perhaps meant to symbolize a victim's grimace as Leslie got through with them? Nobody could really say for sure except for Leslie himself and he wasn't too keen on explaining his wardrobe. Once the mask went on, away went the talkative and perhaps even charming Leslie.
There was only the silent serial killer in training: Leslie Vernon.
Stuffing his bloodied casual clothes back into the bag, he stuffed them under the dumpster and quickly made his way off the amusement park. Having Andou confront the Sawyers in his place was the plan but he still had to be there to grab Kido up.
~
Back at the hotel room that the three killers had commandeered, Ghostface was sitting on the bed with his hands clasped over his lap and kicking his feet back and forth. Almost like an impatient child who wanted to get right to the good part. Which wasn't too far off the mark to be perfectly honest. He had an obsession with Kido from the moment he saw her. A point which often drew derision from ChromeSkull as the veteran killer didn't think Kido was worth their time as they had bigger fish to fry. Victims that the Yakuza wanted to be axed off without having their own men do the dirty work. But Mickey couldn't help himself. The way this girl carried herself, that stoic visage, and those beauitful red eyes. It made Mickey want to murder her so badly!
Not to mention that if the media picked up that two infamous serial killers murdered a Japanese teen in cold blood? The press would be all over that and Mickey would finally get HIS name mentioned alongside ChromeSkull rather than just being referred to as 'The Ghostface Killer.' ChromeSkull saw it far differently. If Mickey really had to kill Kido then he could do so. But if he failed? Then that was that, no reason to bother the girl anymore. She had beaten them fair and square and the sooner they got out of her hair, the more they could focus on the real work. But that wasn't the way it went down. Mickey messed up badly and the two killers had to make tracks to prevent the police from tracking them down to their hideout which Mickey had idiotically lead Kido to in the hopes of murdering her and then quickly disposing of the body.
In an attempt to make up for Mickey's failure, ChromeSkull made threatening phone calls to both Kido/her friends to try and murder them all at once. Having greatly underestimated the abilities of Kido's gang however, the encounter ended with Mickey paralyzed and ChromeSkull getting another dosage of acid to the face. Even then ChromeSkull admitted that revenge was a terrible policy and wanted to focus on getting away before they were caught by the police but still Mickey complained and complained about needing to murder Kido. In lieu of simply killing Mickey so he wouldn't have to hear his whining, ChromeSkull used his organization's resources to try and track down Kido.
It wasn't until the two of them ran into Leslie who was favored by ChromeSkull that they got an in. Sneak onboard the plane the Sawyers were using and they could get another shot at murdering Kido once and for all. But they'd been stuck sitting in the room of the man they murdered for hours while Leslie presumably putzed around.
"I'm sick of waiting, Chrome! Can't we go out and get Kido ourselves? We can be really discreet about it!"
Chrome had been sitting in a chair across from where Mickey was sitting on the bed. Being quiet as usual which wasn't hard given Chrome's disfigurements didn't exactly make talking an easy action and he'd never been much of a talker to begin with. He had to admit however that Leslie was taking longer than expected to bring them results. But he had faith in the newcomer for Leslie knew secrets about most killers, even ones like himself and Mickey. So he had a good head on his shoulders and Chrome couldn't help but notice that even if it made him seem like he favored the younger killer in his partner's eyes.
WHAT WOULD YOU HAVE US DO, MICKEY? WANDER AROUND AIMLESSLY UNTIL WE FOUND HER? I CAN'T ABANDON MY GUISE LIKE YOU CAN. I'D BE PICKED OUT OF A CROWD AND I COULDN'T TRUST YOU TO DO THIS BY YOURSELF. YOU'D END UP DRAGGING THE POLICE RIGHT BACK TO US.
"That..That's...Not entirely true." Mickey muttered as he hopped to his feet before pacing around the room. "But think about it, Chrome! We're sitting in here while he's treating her to dinner! Are you sure we aren't dealign with some kinda creeper here? I mean think about it! He talks to her, buys her food.."
MICKEY
"..Sorry. But I'm just getting restless, Chrome! I'm just thinking Leslie's losing sight of what we're trying to do here!"
HE'S LURING HER INTO A FALSE SENSE OF SECURITY. NOT UNLIKE WHAT YOU DID TO GET INTO SIDNEY'S INNER CIRCLE. ONLY HERE HE'S TAKING A DIFFERENT APPROACH AND ONLY DEALING WITH ONE PERSON. WE'LL GET HER IN NO TIME. JUST BE PATIENT.
Somewhat assured by his partner's texts, Mickey grumbled before laying back down on his bed. He supposed he'd have to take Chrome's advice and just give Leslie the benefit of the doubt. But little did he or Chrome know that not only had Leslie lost Kido but now he was venturing into the Sawyer's new lair to try and get her back...
~
As Leslie and Andou finally met up again at the amusement park, Leslie nodded towards him while pushing up his mask. He didn't want to ruin his guise by speaking with his mask on after all.
"Woo, sorry about leaving ya behind like that. Had to deal with some of these wounds. But, this is the place huh?"
Leslie glanced around and raised an eyebrow upon glancing at one of the attractions.
"..Yeah, I can kinda see why this place was shut down. But, if I were a clan of cannibalistic killers where would I hide?" Leslie pondered as he began to pace around before holding a hand up. "Rhetorical question. I doubt you know, heh. Though that place with the creepy witch isn't looking too bad of an option. Would fit right in with the whole 'horror theme' that getting captured by guys like this would invoke, right?"
*beat*
"That one isn't rhetorical."
As the two 'heroes' tried to figure out just where to go to save Kido, the girl in question was having some major issues of her own. The Sawyers had recently lived out in a rundown amusement park in their homestate of Texas and after doing some scouting? They figured Dreamland would be a great place for Choptop and Leatherface to reside until Drayton needed them. It's also where Kido would find herself tied up against a rock like structure deep within The Witch's Lair attraction. If she glanced around, she'd see that there seemed to be some bones scattered at her feet. Some of which were clearly props and others that looked like they might have been real.
It seemed like the Sawyers had seemingly left Kido to her own devices, and the stinging pain she might have had coursing through her nose. After being smacked right in the face with a hammer. But the solitude wouldn't last for long as she could have seen a huge figure lumbering into view. It was the same brute who had attacked Leslie at the store and he seemed to be wearing a different mask. But he didn't have his chainsaw, instead wielding a mallet in hand.
"Grhh..."
Muttering something that sounded along the lines of gibberish, Leatherface made his way over to where Kido was tied up. Keeping a tight grip on the mallet to swat Kido if she tried getting uppity and scared him, Leatherface looked behind her to see if the ropes were still secure. He'd be in big trouble if he didn't check the ropes properly and Kido ended up getting away. Drayton would have lost someone to make new chili with and Grandpa wouldn't have been able to hit anybody.
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