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Gaheris Rhade
truth_is_cold
19 June 2011 @ 06:21 pm
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[While Brax was busy, Rhade tried to go get food in the marketplace. Instead, he was zapped and collared and kidnapped.

But this turned out to be a mostly bad idea for the guys involved. He got loose. Now there are three less slavers, but he's stuck with a locked shock collar around his throat. This is what he's pointing to very adamantly when he turns on the feed.] I need someone to help me get this off.

[It doesn't help that he has no idea if anyone else would have a controller for it. He knew the now-dead slavers did (sorry, Doctor) before he got it away from them, but he doesn't know if any of their superiors might come after him.]
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Buffy Anne Summers: Me.[personal profile] slayage on June 20th, 2011 04:42 am (UTC)
[After raising an eyebrow at Elphaba, she looked Rhade dead in the eyes.] You're sure. [And once she was sure he was sure, Buffy took a deep breath and grabbed the collar with both hands straddling the lock.] Here we go.

[And she pulls, careful not to jerk Rhade's head every which way. The metal starts to bend around the lock. Just then, another shock comes. It makes her have to pause in her efforts, and damn does that hurt. She winces and cries out, hissing in a breath. But it only makes her more angry, more determined.

Buffy snaps the metal at the lock. And Rhade is free.]
[identity profile] vinkus-witch.livejournal.com on June 20th, 2011 09:12 pm (UTC)
Great. Now it'll be much easier to figure out who the ringleaders are without him getting shocked every few seconds. [After all, they still needed to be killed.]
Gaheris Rhade: rhade - dying[personal profile] truth_is_cold on June 21st, 2011 12:26 am (UTC)
[Just as she breaks the collar, one last shock sends him dropping to the deck. But not completely unconcious, just holding his throat as he struggles to remember to breathe.

And then he does breathe in sharply, panting as he tries to get his wind.] I know where it was. [Breathing.] Where they were going to take me. [And then he coughed.]