Chapitre 109: Unhanded
[Got eyes in the basement... Or prison by the looks of it.] - Lucy
[More people than we thought being held here. No cams in the cells but if they're all full then there must be twenty or more.] - Kiwi
[Any particular entrance to get down there?] - Sasha
[Storage rooms at the back of the first-floor store. There's a hidden stairway on the north side behind some crates.] - Kiwi
[Got it, we'll get down there. Everyone be ready, we'll probably go loud soon enough.] - Ori
Ori nods to himself and leads Rebecca and Sasha down the stairs once more, quickly descending past the drug labs and storage floor. They do have to deal with two Tygers attempting to go to the bathroom, but the trio kill them and stuffs their bodies in a cubicle. A proper Presley demise.
Sneaking past the second floor, they finally reach the ground level, into a hallway between the storefront and the backrooms where the basement entrance supposedly was. Sasha easily disables the cameras, but once they step into the backrooms they spot a couple Tyger Claws sitting atop some crates conversing.
"Moshikashite, sono-" one guy wearing a demon mask that obscured the bottom half of his face starts, Ori's translation software working to reformulate it. "Maybe the guy's in love with her? Why else would he give it up for some slut?"
"Ha, you know Jono, men always think with their cocks." the single female Claw present chuckles, "You think he'd get tired of used goods." she shrugs.
Ori grinds his teeth as he hears them, gripping his fists tight enough that his nails cut into his palms. "Those fucking pieces of shit." he quietly growls, on the verge of losing his temper. Whether or not they were talking about his sis didn't matter... Only the possibility that they could be was enough.
"Can we kill 'em?" Rebecca questions.
"No, we need to be quiet, at least until we've found your sister. They'll use her as a hostage otherwise." Sasha states, only to pause when she realised Ori was no longer crouching next to her.
A Tyger Claw claps his knee a couple times in mirth, "Haha! I'd lost interest in even touching her when I saw them doing the fuckin' conga dance with-GHHK!" the guy abruptly yelps as something slams into the back of his head. His friends all stand as he falls to the ground, the back of his head split open enough that his brain was getting fresh air.
Ori just stood behind him with an enraged look on his face, bloody metal pole in hand.
"WHAT THE-"
*PUCHKI!*
Ori's grapple hook fires into the guy's open mouth, piercing out the back of his neck and opening the claw. He wrenches his hand back and pulls the corpse to him, attempting to use it as a meat shield. That wasn't necessary however, as Rebecca and Sasha run in.
One goes down with three silenced bullets to the head, while the girl from earlier has the front part of his face and skull sliced off by one of Sasha's claws.
"Okay, that was hot, but chill the fuck out!" Rebecca quietly exclaims, giving Ori and light punch to his chest.
Ori lets out a breath and wets his lips, tossing the metal pole to the side, "Hide the bodies." he says, cracking open a nearby crate and squinting as it reveals hundreds of rubber dildos... "Whatever." he shrugs, tossing the corpses into it.
Rebecca puffs her cheeks in an attempt to stop from laughing as she rolls a corpse into the pile of phallic toys, but the expression on Ori's face allowed her to calm herself...
[They got fucked didn't they?] Kiwi jokes over the comms, and Rebecca's face reddens as if she were losing oxygen.
[Stop it! I won't be able to stop myself if you keep on!] - Rebecca
[We're headed into the basement, anything we should watch out for?] - Ori
[There's a single guard behind the door. I'll blind them when you head in.] - Lucy
The trio head down the stairs and stop at the metal doors, the digital number lock buzzing and glitching as Kiwi and Lucy crack it open. The doors swing wide the next moment, and the armed Tyger Claw standing behind them holds his head while blinking rapidly.
"Man, that amateur-fucking Ripperdo-MMfPH!" Ori disarms him before wrapping him in a stranglehold, breaking his neck not long after.
[Be quick, they'll notice something up soon enough. Head down the hallway, first right, second left, third door on the left. Tygers keep entering and leaving it, must be where Fujino is.] - Kiwi
The trio nod and quickly move, quietly jogging through the dimly lit concrete passages and ignoring the cells that may or may not have people inside them.
They reach the door Kiwi indicated, and Ori peeks through the bars of the metal door, spotting a number of Tyger Claws sitting around a bound and bloody man tied to a chair. His black hair was matted with coagulated blood, one eye was bruised and swollen shut.
His right arm was missing its hand entirely, and his left was in the process of having its fingers pulled off, the nails already absent. On the metal tray next to him were a number of teeth, obviously pried from the unfortunate man's mouth.
"I'll keep asking until you tell us. Who are you working for?" a Tyger wearing a full face mask growls, waving some wire cutting in front of Fujino's face.
Fujino just scowls at him, revealing his almost toothless mouth, "Phuck you, slaving phscum!"
"Come on Fujino, just tell us. Reveal everything and we might go back to being friends." a fat man states from the corner of the room with crossed arms, "Is it that bitch you were fucking? She convince you or something?"
Fujino just glares back at them in response, having no words to say.
"For the girl? It would make sense, given how badly this attempt of yours was... Maybe you'll loosen your lips if we bring her here?"
Ori glances at Rebecca and Sasha, sending a meaningful look.
Sasha shakes her head, knowing they wouldn't be able to deal with everyone in that room without alerting everyone.
Rebecca on the other hand just grins, pulling her sling over and gripping Guts.
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