Welcome to prt 5

Ryoko: OOH IS THAT SCREAMS I HEAR!?

*she teleports to the source of the sound*

"yeah-same"

Ryoko: its so satisfying!

-nods- "sadly I need him alive, or he would be dead already"

Ryoko: is he scared of anything?

"not that I know of-"

Ryoko: i think i know

"really?"

Ryoko: once he wakes up. ill scare him that he will immediately tell you what you need

" . . . hes not scared of anything"

Ryoko: trust me. EVERYONE has at least one fear

"alright-"

Ryoko: *giggles evilly*

eventually he wakes up

ryoko: listen to me you little sh*BEEP* tell us what you need to know or else ill transform into YOUR WORST FEAR >:D

he chuckles "my worst fear cant conceivably happen unless I succeed in my mission and something goes wrong"

Ryoko: not just that. you have other fears... *transforms into the biggest fear that guy ever had and he screams*

its her dying
Nik: "I face death every day and dangers you couldnt imagine. Alice Calton dying is the only thing I could ever be afraid of, and the only way she dies is if I screw up somehow. no monster or demon or anything could scare me as much as a world without her-and your faking"

Ryoko: what if i told you i killed her :)

"you didnt" the certainty in his voice is unnerving

Ryoko: i did

Riad: "I know for a fact you didnt-"

Ryoko: i did. stop being in denial. she's good as gone

she appears in the door-shes possesed by a demons and is crucial to the plot
Mary: "did I miss something?"

Ryoko: well fudge.......

Riad: "mhm-"
Nik: "yeah-"

Ryoko: whelp look at the time i must get going! *dissapears*

-end ig-

(top) is tied to a chair while (bottom) is pacing around him with a metal baseball bat

Ryoko: ooh fun! make him scream more ill pay you *gives him money*

Bottom: " . . . this is an interrogation "

Ryoko: JUST HIT HIM!

Top: "Im not telling you anything anyw-"
he hits him across the face, knocking him out

Ryoko: :O

-smile-

Ryoko: that was awesome!

Bottom: "really-"

Ryoko: i just LOOOVE the terrified screams of pain!

Casually opens gun safe to grab 12 gauge and crowbar

"Ill make some with your blood-" he snaps his neck

meh
Pulls the trigger alerting the neighborhood.

he looks back into the room "well Nik-I guess were going to have to skip town. I dont need Davin riding my ass . . ."

Thanks for the good RP

there isnt one

(Mumbles) well time to deal with this problem

loads 2 slugs in*

-scream-

Screams back will you shut up

a door opens in the basement

ads towards the basement door

he stands there "hmph-"

Nah f**k this, Pulls the trigger twice*

he seems unaffected as he reaches his arm out

loads one more slug and points it towards my head threatening to pull the trigger

-scream-

Welp time to call cops and pull an execution shot

-scream again-

walks towards the screams*

its in a house

breaks the lock*

the door swings open

(Mumbles) where is this f**kin screamin happenin

-from a basement-

Looks for flashlight*

he chuckles "fine then"

chuckles back with a slight smirk

he walks forward, unafraid

shoves crowbar through his teeth down his throat.

he takes it and hits him over the head

starts laughing, remarks how hes a masochist

"why dont you actually talk?"

"to lazy, want me to?"

"thats much better-"

"Any f**kin whisky round here"