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Stuck in a Truck Started by: Zo on May 05, '16 16:09

This was all her fault, she knew this guy was risky but she still didn't listen. That is why currently she is tied up in a back of a truck wearing nothing but a nightgown. Let's review

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It had all started when she saw this homeless guy on the street. He was making paper cranes for 50¢, and you could see how hard he was trying to survive. She gave him 50 bucks then started to walk home. What she didn't realize was that the "homeless" guy was a member of one of the enemy crews. He followed her home before texting to the rest of the crew her home address. The rest you can probably figure out. But that was beside the point. What was she thinking! Why did she go directly home?! She probably still has some side effects of her concussion she got a week back. She was contemplating how hard it would be to break down the door when the truck skidded to a stop and the door started to open...

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Hestia had gotten word of one of her fellow crew members being kidnapped, from right in front of her house, through the grapevine. That she had been missing for hours.. Hestia's mother had always warned her about the men on the streets that acted homeless, creating little pieces of art for you, then following you home, getting your address and sending word out to the rest of their crew and then kidnapping you. She had had actual NIGHTMARES about this kind of thing, and when she found out Zo had been kidnapped, she knew that it was the men on the street.. 

She grabbed her gun off the bedside table, loaded bullets into it and put some in her pocket, holstered the gun and made her way outside to hail a cab. She knew where the central crew was and knew the men would be on their way back there with Zo. Her mom had described their main vehicle to her so many times it was etched into her brain. So she knew she'd be able to spot the vehicle if she saw it, which, she did.. A few blocks away from the rival crews' Headquarters, stopped at an intersection.

She threw a one hundred dollar bill at the cabby after telling him to stop and wait for her, then got out of the cab, running towards the vehicle that was currently stopped at the stop sign across the intersection. She aimed her gun at the driver, shooting him right in between his eyes, then shot the second man in the back of the head that tried to run away from the truck after getting out of the passenger side.

She immediately ran around to the back of the vehicle, opening up the door and seeing a frightened Zo. She breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was the sound of footsteps running down the street towards the vehicle.

She said, "Just a minute. I'll be right back and then we'll get you out of here, okay?"

She walked back around the vehicle to see the men from the rival's crew running down the road towards the vehicle to see what the commotion was and why the truck hadn't arrived yet. She aimed them down one by one, taking them out with ease, and when they were all on the ground, she went back to Zo, climbed inside, untied the rope that was around her wrists and ankles, and helped her up. She put her arm around Zo and eased her out of the vehicle, then helped her walk towards the cab.

She said, "When we get home, we'll tell MrOwl what happened, and that I took care of it. Okay? Are you hurt?"

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Zo blinked at the sudden light

I'm okay, I just have rope burn on my wrists and ankles....

Zo looked cautiously at Hestia

How did you find me?

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Hestia said, "We'll get your wrists and ankles bandaged when we get you back to Headquarters.. Let me see how bad it is.."

When Zo showed her the rope burn, she cringed a bit because it was pretty bad, then said, "I'll put some cream on it, and bandages, and it should be healed in a few days or so.. I don't know how long exactly they had you in that truck but you'll probably want to drink some water.. Rest a bit.."

She asked Hestia how she found her and, after she had gotten Zo seated in the cab and sat down herself, then told the cabby where to take them, she said, "My mom always told me stories about these men that would hang out on the streets and act like they were homeless.. That they would create little origami things for people that walked by that were willing to give up some change.. And that whoever actually TOOK the "art" they handed out, they would stalk them down and eventually kidnap them.. Kill them.... She said her friend was a victim of theirs.. And that she didn't want it to ever happen to me or anyone else.."

She paused then continued, "I didn't want something worse to happen to you.. Like what happened to my mom's friend.. So as soon as I heard you'd been kidnapped I knew exactly where to go.. They tend to pick on young women.. Not quite sure why.. But maybe the shooting deaths of over half of their members will make them think twice the next time... Just promise me you'll walk with friends from now on. I really don't want to see you get hurt."

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Zo listened attentively, cringing when she heard about the deaths. 

I'm definitely going to be walking with a friend from now on, promise. What they did it awful, and I'm sorry it happened to your mother's friend, on the bright side it helped you find me. What should we do about them? I mean, we can't just let them get away with killing girls on the streets. When it comes to crime in my opinion there is a chivalry code, kidnapping random people definitely isn't okay. 

The cab arrived at the headquarters and Hestia made to pay the bill. Zo put her hand over her arm and gave $100 to the cab driver. 

You've done enough for me tonight, let's head inside.

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Hestia accepted the nice gesture of Zo paying the fare, then they got out of the cab and Hestia said, "Thanks for promising you'll walk with friends. Just one less woman I will be worrying about in the night, really. It's honestly better safe than sorry. You know?"

They walked into the HQ and she said, "We will report this to MrOwl and see if there's anything he can do about this rival crew. If worse comes to worst, there will be a small take down of their crew and hopefully it will all be over. I do agree that what they're doing goes above and beyond normal, acceptable crime.. And they need to be removed.. Well, what's left of their members, that is.. I don't think the leader was out there tonight or I would have shot him too..."

They made their way to MrOwl's office, and after they had reported the problem to him, he said he'd see what he could do about it, and that was that. 

She took Zo to the living room and had her sit down, then went and got the med kit from the bathroom and proceeded to put cream and bandages on the rope burns. She said, "I hope this feels a bit better in the morning. Just, if you shower or something, leave it on then change it afterwards. The water might not feel very good on the burns, but I'm sure you knew all this already. Hopefully you get some rest, okay? I'm glad I was able to find you.. I don't know what I would have reported to MrOwl if I could have saved you but chose not to.."

She gave Zo a hug and said, "See you around okay? If you go back home, make sure you keep your gun in hand, and lock your doors once you get inside your home.. Be safe, alright?"

She said goodbye to Zo then headed out into the night, hailing a cab to take her back to her own apartment; gun out and at the ready, just in case.

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Zo hugged Hestia back, glad for everything she had done.

Thank you, I will see you around.

She draws her gun, wincing a little as the bandages rub against her hand. She walks out of the HQ, being cautious to watch behind her. 

About a block later she bumps into a man, apologizing and stepping back. The man instead steps forward, grabbing her waist. Zo screams, trying to struggle out of his grip. She grabs for her gun, and in one swift motion she pulls the gun to the man's side and shoots him. He lets go, screaming in pain, and Zo unloads bullets into his brain. Looking at him closely she realized that that was the man she had seen on the street. Feeling more assured that the streets were 'safer' she walks home, whistling to herself the entire time

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