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Widow · 08-16-2012, 06:53 AM,

Pita grinned as she picked up his escape pod from space. Normally, they would have left it there but she wanted something new to play with. Her dolls were boring her, and her parents were never home. "I'm going to keep you in the cells until I get back, the guard might feed you..." She giggled and proceeded to dock on Buffalo. Jo could be heard in the background, saying something about how he almost felt sorry for the man. Pita was known to be a little obsessive. Her parents were always in the bar, drunk, leaving her an Arrow and to fend for herself. The Rogues had grown to realise they weren't going to keep her at home, while their friends often found it unhealthy for a young girl of her age to be in space.

After Pita had landed, she called the Rogues standing in the hanger over to help get him to somewhere more secure. "We should just shoot him now, and be done with it. Moka wont like him here" Pita glared at the man that spoke, and put her hands on her hips, making a face. "If you kill him, you WILL come and play tea parties with me." The man stopped and muttered something about Pita being psychotic. The Rogues dragged the man to a small cell with nothing but a metal slab for a bed.

Hours passed, and Pita returned with a bright pink dress. "Put this on." She grinned. "Unless you'd rather be dealing with the boys out there. They would rip you apart limb by limb." Pita laughed. "I've seen them do it before you know, they really don't like navy boys. You're lucky your cute and you will make the perfect doll...." She checked to make sure the door was locked. When she was sure he was secure she turned and skipped back the way she came from.

"Hush little baby, don't say a word
Daddy's gonna buy you a mocking bird
And if that mockingbird won't sing
Daddy's gonna squash it with the heel of his shoe.
And if the heel of his shoe won't work
Daddy will probably just crush it with a brick.
And if crushing..... "

Her singing faded into what was almost silence. The murmurs of men could be heard, almost drowned out by the sound of slow but steady driping of water.

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