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Melissa Frost ([info]lady_hood) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-08-22 13:27:00


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Entry tags:anya stark, crosshairs, inactive - beetle, inactive - melissa frost, inactive - molly hayes, npc team - weapon x, plot-"the uprising", plot-"wayward children"

A Party to Die At, er...For. (Five hours before the meeting)
Melissa wasn't sure if she could like Boston; the city was nice enough, but it just didn't feel as alive as New York City. She rolled the black hose up her leg, then strapped her combat knife to her thigh. She really didn't like going into a job without her guns on, but she'd at least worked out a way to get those and her hood to her at a moment's notice.

Once she's dressed, she stands up and goes over to the small table where the map of Benedict Kine's estate is laid out, along with a few pieces of Kelly's guns, some markers, and a a white chocolate mocha.

"Okay, babe. So, let's go over this plan one more time..." 



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Re: An hour later
[info]ng_hellfire
2010-08-26 01:49 am UTC (link)
Kine could only listen as the bitch mocked him. He couldn't feel anything and it was getting harder to keep his thoughts from congealing like so much molasses inside his skull. A strange, odd sensation crept into the pit of his stomach, one he hadn't had since Shinobi Shaw picked him up a few years ago to join the Hellfire Club.

Fear. Cold, unyielding fear.

He glared Kelly with pure hatred in his eyes. If he could just reach his phone, or call out, he'd make this little bitch really sorry she came here tonight.

"Powerful...friends. You...fucked up...big time...bitch." Kine says. "Can't...do this to...ME! You're...trash."

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Re: An hour later
[info]goesbothways
2010-08-26 01:56 am UTC (link)
She continues, non-plussed. "I think I forgot the important part, Mr. Kine. See, ampulex compressa has a purpose to its zombification." she says, hooking a finger into his collar and leading him towards the window.
"See, the paralysis is short lived. As it wears off, with the secondary venom in play, the tropical jewel wasp leads the zombie cockroach, still fully awake and aware, but unable to resist steering, back to its nest, where it lays its eggs in the cockroach. You see, the wasp's larva need a living host to feed on. So the cockroach rests peacefully, unable to flee or resist, in the wasp's lair while the larva grows and eventually chews its way out."

She guides him out the window, fireman's carrying him to the ground, then to his jag. She takes his keys from him, loading him into the passenger seat while she gleefully narrates.

"You're lucky, in a way. I don't have any larva, and the human brain is more complex than cockroach ganglia. So my derivative wouldn't last nearly two weeks, as bright and cheery as the image of larva eating their way out of your intestines is... so I have a different destination in mind."

She parks the car a quarter mile from her destination, hiding it amidst some trees as she helps him out of the car and walks the Kine-zombie towards a farm.

"You see, I discovered where you dispose of your bodies, Mr. Kine. I think you know where we're headed."

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Re: An hour later
[info]ng_hellfire
2010-08-26 02:06 am UTC (link)
Kine is confused as Kelly explains what the Jeweled Wasp does to cockroaches. For a moment, his mind goes to that awful place where this woman actually uses him as some freak science experiment for wasp breeding. As she's carrying him away from the safety of his home, with his guards none the wiser, Kine begins calling out mentally.

Regan...help me...crazy. Bitch is crazy...dun wanna....dun wanna die...

He wonders if she can even hear him. He tries mentally screaming out to someone else.

Frost! Help me...and I'll help you unseat Shaw...help you get rid...of Regan. Tell you everything they made me do...

Nothing. Nothing at all.

The drive to forest is short, but as soon as Kelly pulls him out of the car, he knows exactly where they are. He looks to her now, his eyes pleading for some manner of mercy or compassion as his speech has finally failed him completely.

He can't resist as Kelly leads him along.

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Re: An hour later
[info]goesbothways
2010-08-26 02:24 am UTC (link)
"Awww, that innocent eyes thing is pretty good. Now, if you'd showed any of those girls who cried and begged for compassion or mercy any, or perhaps I thought you could really reform, having had a moment of clarity about how your victims feel..."

She smiles, taking out a bowie knife and starting to cut him out of his clothes.

"Actually neither of those things would help you. Even if I weren't a heartless bitch with a twisted sense of humor, I've been paid to make sure that you suffer on your way out."

She finishes stripping him, before taking out a canteen and splashing him liberally with its contents.

"Now, see... I know you normally just feed your victims to the hogs on those occasions you're a little too rough with them, and pay the farmer enough to sleep /very/ soundly. And admittedly, being eaten alive by pigs would be a painful, horrible way to die.... you already know, obviously, that given the right stimuli, pigs will trample, tear apart, and eventually consume almost anything, including human flesh - and these have been well conditioned to that end. But, back to our science lesson, did you know that hogs also have 18 inch penises, Mr. Kine? 18 inch penii shaped like corkscrews... and I just doused you with hog pheromones. Chemistry lesson... there's a reactive chemical I included with the pheromones. After a few hours, the pheromones will wear off, and /then/ they'll eat you. The only question will be if they'll have trampled you or, erm, gored you to death by then. Either way, your bodyguards won't even be looking for you for longer than that, and no one at the party is expecting you, thanks to my girlfriend."

She leads him to the edge of the fence, and gives him a little push.

"Real shame you can't even scream." she replies, taking out his cel-phone and taking a final picture of Kine as the hogs close in with his camera phone, sending it to the number her employer gave her as proof she did the job she was given with suitable flair.

"Good bye, Mr. Kine."

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Re: An hour later
[info]ng_hellfire
2010-08-26 02:41 am UTC (link)
Benedict Kine falls down into the muck of the pig sty, splattered with all manner of disgusting and as much as he should be alarmed, he can barely form a coherent thought.

The mud is cool against his burning skin, and the Boston air is feels good in his hair. Candy...or was it Cindy?...she was so nice to take off his clothes for him.

There's something he was supposed to do tonight, somewhere he was supposed to be...wasn't there?

The sound of the hogs is the last thing he hears as he tries to remember what was so bloody important about tonight...

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