No Fun Allowed

[TheJarl]

Freya never intended to actually fire on Lizzie, she merely tried to scare her away. However the sudden movements put her brain into action mode, a consequence of four years as a guerilla-leader mixed with intense Order training. Without a thought she had pulled the trigger. A bright flash of light later, Freya found her hands tied with her own unmentionables and Lizzie discovered another interpretation of the word 'sideburns'. After a brief moment of shock Freya returned to that familiar angry state of mind that everyone on Bruchsal knew and loved.

"You stupid, brainless imbecile! Couldn't you for once behave responsibly?!" Her face was bright red, ashamed of the fact that the girl who she considered amongst the most incapable people to ever join the Widerstand had managed to subdue her or at least somewhat reduce her capabilities. Of course she still had her legs free and combat boots on her feet, but with her underwear tying her hands she had her share of humiliation for today.

Still pissed off and embarrassed she let out a sigh and quietly, barely hearable, declared her surrender. "Fine, you win. I'll go on your stupid trip." Then she added in a ominous tone: "But if you ever tell anyone about this here and if you ever barge into my room again I'll make sure you'll be wishing you were dead..."

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