11-29-2010, 01:27 AM
Ballistic watched Drake swing through the window. "Hell-ooo, Drake." Her eyes lit up when she saw Alec dragging Ace into the room. She grinned. "Time to have some fun." She descended the creaky stairs and slipped gracefully through the hallways, reaching her destination in a record amount of time. Inside the room, Alec had tied Ace up to a vertical board and he was wearing a straitjacket and a blindfold, still knocked out. She walked up to the unconsious teen, Alec backing into a shadowy corner of the room. Ballistic stroked his cheek and purred, "My, my. Aren't you a pretty little boy?" Although Ace was probably older than her. She waited for Ace to wake up to take action.
((xD Oh, the things going around in my mind.))
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