Angell went over the camera she'd set up, not bothering to turn the machine off. After all Mercover never said for her to turn it off, least until he ordered Weiss brought over to Silver. So she stopped the footage and got what she needed, preparing the video to be sent. Then and only then, did she let Weiss' torture end, turning the machine off and pulling it away from her, leaving her holes bleeding and gaping.
The woman cut the rope holding Weiss to the ceiling, the girls legs giving out leaving her slumped on the ground. She was still bound, the knots keeping her hands tied behind her back while a bar locked her legs to be spread apart. Angell undid the bar, picking Weiss up effortlessly once more. Dumping her next to Silver, she for one last act of cruelty, cut the gag off, leaving another little cut along the girls cheek. She then left, with Mercover to send the message.
Weiss was left there, sobbing after the ordeal. Now she had some freedom of movement, all she could do with it was curl up into a ball. She didn't speak, just continuing to sob and cry after the ordeal. An ordeal she brought upon herself in the grand scheme of things.
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Winter Schnee sat at her desk, staring at her monitor. The normal cold expression on her face was gone, instead horror and rage replaced it. She'd question what monster would do such a thing, to her Weiss no less, but she knew the answer to that. Mercover made not attempt to hide himself, he was calling her out. Danging Weiss and Silver as bait for the trap. Winter had no choice but to walk right into it. But she'd be damned if she was letting Mercover get away with this. Pulling out her Scroll, she sent a quick message, she would need backup and there was one girl right for the job.
Leona Hazel walked into Winter's office as requested, a confident smirk on her face. She was 5" 7', pale skinned and most defiantly a Faunus. Poking through her brown hair with creamy highlights, were a pair of little ferret ears. Not only that, but she had a bushy tail poking out of her shorts also brown with cream fur towards the tip. Her outfit was simple, a pair of boots, cream shorts and tank top and a pair of fingerless gloves. Over it all she had a Atlas coat resting over her shoulders, the only thing that showed her to be part of Atlas. "What's the op?"
"Rescue, my sister and Silver. Mercover wants a rematch." Winter was busy getting her weapon and suiting up as she spoke, she had no time to lose. "He wants me alone, understand?"
"Yes mam." Giving a quick salute, the Leona gestured to her back, where under the coat, her weapon was slung. "I'm all ready to go."
With that, they got on a transport, just the two of them. Heading on out to where Mercover told them to meet...
The woman cut the rope holding Weiss to the ceiling, the girls legs giving out leaving her slumped on the ground. She was still bound, the knots keeping her hands tied behind her back while a bar locked her legs to be spread apart. Angell undid the bar, picking Weiss up effortlessly once more. Dumping her next to Silver, she for one last act of cruelty, cut the gag off, leaving another little cut along the girls cheek. She then left, with Mercover to send the message.
Weiss was left there, sobbing after the ordeal. Now she had some freedom of movement, all she could do with it was curl up into a ball. She didn't speak, just continuing to sob and cry after the ordeal. An ordeal she brought upon herself in the grand scheme of things.
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Winter Schnee sat at her desk, staring at her monitor. The normal cold expression on her face was gone, instead horror and rage replaced it. She'd question what monster would do such a thing, to her Weiss no less, but she knew the answer to that. Mercover made not attempt to hide himself, he was calling her out. Danging Weiss and Silver as bait for the trap. Winter had no choice but to walk right into it. But she'd be damned if she was letting Mercover get away with this. Pulling out her Scroll, she sent a quick message, she would need backup and there was one girl right for the job.
Leona Hazel walked into Winter's office as requested, a confident smirk on her face. She was 5" 7', pale skinned and most defiantly a Faunus. Poking through her brown hair with creamy highlights, were a pair of little ferret ears. Not only that, but she had a bushy tail poking out of her shorts also brown with cream fur towards the tip. Her outfit was simple, a pair of boots, cream shorts and tank top and a pair of fingerless gloves. Over it all she had a Atlas coat resting over her shoulders, the only thing that showed her to be part of Atlas. "What's the op?"
"Rescue, my sister and Silver. Mercover wants a rematch." Winter was busy getting her weapon and suiting up as she spoke, she had no time to lose. "He wants me alone, understand?"
"Yes mam." Giving a quick salute, the Leona gestured to her back, where under the coat, her weapon was slung. "I'm all ready to go."
With that, they got on a transport, just the two of them. Heading on out to where Mercover told them to meet...