Saria's been grumpy. Let's cheer her up with kidnapping plots.

[ironxtraitor]

Kidnapped by Judas Liz Meme

TRIGGER WARNINGS: Kidnapping, bondage, violence, possibly blood or even death. Also there will be no sex in this musebox ever, so don't even try.

Comment with your character's name and canon. Your character has been kidnapped by Judas Liz. What does she want with you? Maybe Lord Vyce has plans for you. Maybe she's dropping you off with someone else to pay the bills. Maybe you have something she wants. Or maybe she's just saving your tasty soul for later. Feel free to come up with a scenario and comment with it, else I'll try to come up with something.

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[mistersimpatia]

Lovi has started blubbering. Cody grimaces and tips his head back against Lovi's briefly, then straightens up, "What inform... is this about Za- Lovino's..." he turns a bit to address Lovi, but reconsiders and turns back toward Liz, "Is this a gang thing...?"

[ironxtraitor]

She scowls at Lovi's crying, irritated with his voice, and turns her attention to Cody.

"You could say that," she said vaguely, "My employer is apparently an old friend of your boyfriend's here, and apparently he hasn't been so happy with him not returning his calls. Especially after making nice with the Viceroy."

[mistersimpatia]

"I didn't-" Lovi cuts himself short and cringes, trying to glare while still hiding his face because he can't exactly dry it in this position. "W-who the hell-?" His voice is cracked and whiny.

As he takes a shaky breath to calm himself, Cody takes over, now making a conscious effort to stay calm, "Who are you talking about?"

[ironxtraitor]

"So many questions," she scoffs with a slight roll of her eyes, typing a quick message on a phone that looked fairly similar to the ones given to the Incident's victims from the hospital.

[mistersimpatia]

After a pause, Lovi's eyes sharpen, "W-wait a minute is this about that fuckass revolutionary asshole!? I-"

"...What?" Cody stares at Lovi.

"...You're not important here." Lovi grunts at him and turns to Liz, "Let him go, you've got me now. He doesn't know anything. Or didn't. Fucking thanks."

"Hey, you don't need t-"

Lovi knocks his head forcefully against Cody's to shut him up.

[ironxtraitor]

"Do I need to separate you two?" Judas mocked.

"Whether he knows something or not, I can't just let him do as he pleases while you're in my custody, now that he knows I'm here. And yes, this is about that."

[mistersimpatia]

Lovi shakes his head, and snorts in annoyance, "Fine. Look, I'm not on the Viceroy's side. He... she... it... The Viceroy's got information I need. But I'm not on your client's side either, I just like him more. Maybe if he can tell me what the Viceroy's hiding from me I'll answer his goddamn calls." his eyes narrow, "So what're you here for, to rough me up? Save it, there's no point. All I want is information on my brother, if I get that I'm on the revolutionary bastard's team."

[ironxtraitor]

"Of course there's no point. That's why I'm not here to 'rough you up.' I'm bringing you in."

[mistersimpatia]

"Jesus fucking christ..." he groans. "Please tell me Codi's not coming."

A pause, and his voice softens a bit, "Why the fuck are you doing this? You were the first person to bitch at me siding with him." He gives her a hard look, "You're so goddamn weird..." And he actually looks very hurt by this. He is very hurt. He liked the struggle he and Liz had before, this feels wrong.

[ironxtraitor]

"Well that all depends on what exactly they want me to do with him. I don't think I can trust him not to call the cops."

Judas's eyes narrow as Lovi questions her. "You speak as if we've met before."

She slides off the counter and looms over him. "Let me guess. She looks just like me. Perhaps with a fondness for games?"

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Lovi feels a bit of blood rush to his face, and he nods, "Yeah, and good morals. She's not afraid to stand up and help people." And one last bit is added on with a pointed glare, "And that makes her braver than either of us."

Cody mumbles, "You can just leave me here like this. As long as Lovino comes back to untie me you've got nothing to fear."

Lovino glances at him questioningly before nodding, "I guess that works. How 'bout for you, fake Lizza?"

[ironxtraitor]

"My name is Judas Liz," she snarled, turning away.

"And I'm not interested in compromise. I'm here on a job, nothing more."

She went over to a nearby drawer, rummaging through it.

[mistersimpatia]

"...You don't seem much like Judas... or like Lizza." He snorts, "You're weirder than her, you know that? Whatever, let me go. Keep him tied up. I'll come willingly. If that fucker is gonna talk I'll listen."

[ironxtraitor]

She isn't listening, continuing to rummage around in the drawers. Eventually she emerges with a bandana that she found, which she starts to fold into a long strip.

[mistersimpatia]

He opens his mouth to argue against it, but fine. He just leans back to get Cody's attention. "Hey. I'll make sure you don't die, okay?"

"And if you die?" Cody mumbles back.

"...Then it's not your damn problem to worry about."

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"Touching." Judas muttered sarcastically, tying a thick knot into the center of the cloth strip she made. Honestly their constant chatter and Lovino's babbling and attempts to bargain were incredibly irritating.

She advanced on the man, shoving the knot into his mouth and pulling the gag taut, tying the bandana tightly and roughly at the back of his neck.

[mistersimpatia]

He's not even surprised by this. He grew up with the mafia literally in his veins, after all. But it's gross, and full of horrible memories and very much Not Okay. He whimpers against his will, and his hands begin to shake as the gag quickly becomes claustrophobic.

Cody, meanwhile, chooses to be totally silent. Best to go in easy and leave easy.

[ironxtraitor]

Satisfied that she's made her point, she settles back down against the wall, watching them out of the corner of her eye as she messages her associate. Her sword is still easily in reach. They're not going anywhere for a while.

"Don't get too comfortable now boys. The pickup crew will be here soon."

[mistersimpatia]

Cody shifts uncomfortably, but Lovi has entered full-on PTSD flashback mode and is just trying to struggle free with no regard to Cody or Liz. At least he's going it quietly.

After a minute or so Cody turns to Liz, "So um... Judas Liz? Right?" he takes a moment to formulate his question properly, "Are you a patient, or...?"

[ironxtraitor]

The magic of zip ties is that they only zip one way. Lovi's struggles are just gonna injure his wrists.

"What do you care?"

[mistersimpatia]

"I'm just curious." Cody offers a dry smirk, "Everything's a little less scary once you understand it better. Anyway, you don't have to worry much. According to Lovino I'm not even real. And... I trust him, he's put a lot of work into what he's doing."

Well if that doesn't freeze Lovi up.

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Sorry, were you trying to have a Moment? You're in a thread with entirely the wrong person. Judas scoffs, taking her sword up to jut admire it a moment.

"Sorry pretty boy, I'm not exactly in the business of easing minds. And you're real enough that I can't let my guard down. We'll see what they want to do with you."

[mistersimpatia]

That's okay, Cody is used to his attempts to create Moments failing. He's dating Lovi after all.

"I guess I can't tempt you to let me go with food, then." Cody sighs, "You're nicer than I expected a kidnapper to be, though. After all the movies I expected to be killed the moment only Lovino was needed."

So many muffled protests from Lovi.

[ironxtraitor]

Judas's eyes narrow at being called "nice."

"The only reason you're still alive is because your blood on my hands would be far higher profile than if you both just disappear. Besides...my blade is for someone very specific."

[mistersimpatia]

"I guess that makes sense." Cody raises a brow, "So... you're not Liz, huh? I bet I can't bargain you with video games and pizza." A pause while he takes in her shirt. "...Or music albums, maybe? You're into Judas Priest?"

Lovi flails for a second, then decides it might be better to just sit tight and see how this works out.