Room Raid!

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As white-coated staff arrived with a hovering, dust-powered stretcher and picked up the lieutenant, starting to seal the wound with some kind of paste, two of the guards keeping clubs on Marc looked at each other. "Threat?"

"Threat."

Almost at the same time, their clubs discharged, ending Marc twitching to the ground as one of them planted his boot in Marc's stomach, kicking him with no small amount of force as they switched their clubs to electrolaser mode and kept them pointed at Marc. "Move one goddamn muscle that isn't an electricity induced spasm, and you'll @%&#ing regret it."

One of the guards keeping his baton on Ven shrugged. "Stupid people will do stupid things. They can try to fight, but that'll only make things worse."

"... Speaking of making things worse..." A guard keeping an electrolaser trained on Viola lookeda t another. "... I'm thinking special lockup number four. The high security one."

There was a cold smile as the two picked Viola up by the shoulders, making sure to take her fans away and cuff her again, and began carrying her away, batons kept jammed into her sides, ready to shock her at the slightest resistance.

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Marc scowled as he resisted curling up. He would not look week, especially against people like this. Those who are handed power and use it as an excuse to bully others. No wonder they were simple guards and not huntsmen.

Marc panted and let a smirk creep on his lips. "You guys are funny, you know that?" he coughed through a chuckle. "Someone hands you a little buzzy stick and suddenly you rule the world, don't you? Honestly, it is kind of pathetic, and this is coming from the guy on the floor."

As he spoke, Marc's mind raced. He good move faster then these guys could react. Honestly, it probably didn't take much with these brainless morons, but then there came the big question. Would all of them turn their focus on him? He didn't want to turn this into more than it was, but it would really be pretty hard to do that.

Finally making his choice, Marc looked at one of the guards watching him and smirked. His muscles slowly stopped twitching. "If you keep pointing those at me, what are you going to do about that handsome devil behind you?"

At that moment he made a quick role to the side, hopping up and moving behind the guard in a flash. Grabbing his baton, he rips it from the guard's hand and pushes him to the other, sprinting past as whacking one with the weapon. Which, he didn't care. However this should lighten the situation here. "You're too slow!" Marc shouts back as he turns down the hall.

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"You know, I already told you I accept whatever punishment... no reason to keep those things jabbed in my sides." Viola groans as she's led away. Though she doesn't know what she's getting herself in to, she at least hopes Alani is going to be safe...

"Though, I'd appreciate it if you let me change first... I don't want to get more blood on my formal outfit than I already have."

Subject: Re: Room Raid! Tue Nov 05, 2013 9:09 pm

Ven was going to make a comment on Marc talking about the handsome devil. Unfortunately, before he could say anything, Marc had quickly gotten up and smacked one of the guards on the head and taken off.

Ven didn't know what to do. On one hand, he knew he had to respect authority but on the other, this was his team they were oppressing. Potentially his friends if he bothered to take it that far.

Deciding to help up the guard for now, he put the guard's arm around him and helped him stand back up. "I didn't know he thought of me as a handsome devil..." Ven said trying to lighten the mood as much as possible. He looked to Viola next as she was being taken away. "I personally think you look good with a little red on you."

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With all of the madness going on around her, Alani wanted to say something. She wanted to move, but knew she couldn't for fear of escalating the situation further. Though, the others seemed to be doing that on their own. Wait... they? 'Was that Marc?' Alani turns towards the door to see a few more guards and a glimpse of who she instantly recognized to be her teammates peering in. It was just another ruckus though, too much for Alani to process.

The entire day had been rather surreal in a way, and things were only getting more complex as time went on. The new motorcycle, the shocking news from Viola, the even more surprising scene at her apartment, then this. Sure the brochure for the academy had advised applicants to "prepare for anything," but somehow Alani couldn't help but feel that this wasn't exactly what they meant.

"Can we please just... get this over with?" Alani's words were almost a whisper, weak and shaky. She no longer wanted to have to deal with one mess after another... after another. It was overwhelming. All she could look forward to at the moment was sleep, but something told her that wouldn't exactly be an easy task. They say people look peaceful as they slumber, but peace was the furthest thing from Alani's reach.

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The Beacon Guard in front of Team ADAM's dorm watched Marc turn the corner, two more down that hall around said corner saw him appear, and having kept abreast of what happened via their visors, were ready. Two batons struck Marc in the jaw and shoulder, the electricity and force sending him back to the ground. This time, as one of the guards from in front of the dorm came with cuffs, another electric shock was applied. His wrists and ankles were both restrained, and another hard kick was administered, more of a stomp really, on his ribs. Another guard joined in, his boot falling on Marc's face. "That's enough," said the third as he picked Marc up, and started dragging him along. One of the others kept his baton pressed against him again, with the last staying back with his in electrolaser mode. Retaliation handled, the three started dragging Marc to the main lockup.

"... And then there were two," said the guard Ven was helping up, rubbing his head. He peeked inside the room, sighing. "... You two. Watch the girl closely, but let her get some pants on. Check 'em first. We have to keep evidence from being smuggled out." He looked at Ven. "You two are going to come with me down to medical to get your drug tests. Normally it's a piss test, but since they have to watch and make sure you don't cheat, and I think if that poor girl gets any more embarrassed she's going to off herself or something, you can try asking about blood testing, if you don't have any combat classes scheduled..."

He leaned against the wall, sighing as the guards in the room took down a canopy to reveal a fetishistic maid picture.

"... If you take the blood test option... I'd advise cookies. You two are probably going to have to clean this up, since we'll be arresting your leader too..."

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"Blood on your @%#$ing dress is gonna be the least of your problems."

The guards had brought her to their headquarters, but rather than move toward the main cell block, they turned down a corridor that ended in stairs. It was a light shove, accompanied by an insincere "Oops" that send Viola tumbling down those stairs. One of the guards followed, stomping on her stomach on the way. There was another set of stairs down from there, and there wasn't even an attempt to pretend as they threw her down those.

It was either fortune or reflex that saved her from breaking anything important, like her neck, but the guards didn't care. They just picked her up, and dragged her along to a thick door, opened it, threw her in, and followed.

As it closed, a steady hiss filled the room. One of them grabbed Viola's pony tail, growling. "You're outside the legal system? Good. That works both ways." He slammed her face into the table, not enough to break her nose, and electrocuted her again. "... This cell group? Completely sound proof."

That seemed to be relevant to their plans as they tore Viola's formal outfit off, and set about inflicting as much pain and trauma as they thought they could get away with as they took out their frustrations on the girl...

((DISTINCTLY NON-ROMANTIC FADE FOR BRUTALITY))
((This ain't Autunno.))

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"Ow." Is just about the only thing Viola can say as she attempts to stretch her battered and abused body. Futilely trying to shake some of the blood out of her eyes, she can't help but wonder what the hell she did to deserve this kind of treatment. "So, if this is how you treat someone who attempted murder, how do you treat someone who actually kills a member of the guard? Do you just instantly decapitate them or something?"

Spitting out some of the blood collecting in her mouth, she snorts before deciding to just keep her mouth shut now. While I can handle pretty much everything being thrown at me, it's still less than pleasant... and I would like to avoid MORE broken bones, if I can help it.

Subject: Re: Room Raid! Thu Nov 07, 2013 11:46 am

Marc scowls as he falls on the floor, resisting the urge to curl up. "Son of a..." Suddenly he was pulled up. and coughed. "You low life, no good, worthless..." Coughing more, he spit some blood on the guard holding his baton against him. "Just take me in. I swear though, if one hair on Alani's head gets harmed it won't be pretty." The smirk on Marc's face grew as he looked at the baton pressed against you. "As a fair warning, mine is bigger than yours."

Now Marc was silent, limping along to wherever they were taking them. 'There is no way Ozpin knows about this.' he thinks and lets out a struggled sigh.

Subject: Re: Room Raid! Thu Nov 07, 2013 7:25 pm

"I'm six feet tall, 50 pounds. I don't think a blood test would be very healthy for me so I'll go with a urinal test. As far as Alani goes... I think she's been embarrassed enough. She should do the blood test." Ven got back up against the wall and crossed his arms, now waiting on the guards to dress Alani and take them to the med bay.

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From her seated position on her bed, Alani vaguely heard a few words being thrown around. Something about pants, blood, urine. She had heard every word, but those seemed to stand out the most. Everything else was a blur in her mind. Motionless and practically emotionless, Alani waited, not saying a word. Her head simply hung down as she stared at the floor.

'Blood.' The sight of it flashed a memory of what had happened mere seconds ago, or had it already been minutes? So much was happening so fast that Alani had a hard time keeping track. It all gave her a feeling as if she too had been wounded. Though, there were no visible abrasions or gashes, only a deep, almost wrenching pain in her gut that she did her best to ignore. It wasn't too hard. Her body's own natural defenses acted like an anesthetic, dulling the aches down to the level of her current, almost robotic state.

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"Yeah, yeah, yeah," comes the exasperated reply from the guards dragging Marc. They say little else.

"Yeah, probably for the best," the guard dealing with Ven said, sighing. He poked his head back into the dorm, looking at Alani. "Hey. You listening?" He glanced at one of the guards. "One of you assholes check a pair of pants and let her put them on. The infirmary is waiting for these two."

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"You @$%&ing wish," one of the guards said, kicking her hard in her broken ribs. They picked her up by the shoulders, one of them hitting a door control. The room that opened was small, made of bare metal and with a significant chill in the air. It was then full of Viola, as they roughly threw her inside and closed the door. There was no light. No sound. Nothing but bare, cold metal walls. Nothing but an increasing chill as they turned down the temperature.

Then there was water, as icy, high pressure streams battered Viola some more for a few minutes, before again everything was calm, and she was left alone in the cold, now damp room, lying in a small pool of cold water and blood.

Not a word was said of when she'd get out...

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After the water treatment, Viola lays in the pool of blood and water, shivering intensely. Jeez... if this is how they treat one count of attempted murder, I can't wait to see what happens to Aoife... she's gotta be on like, 20 attempts at this point...

Moving around slightly, she wraps her arms around her chest, even though she knows it won't help her keep warm, The most important thing is to keep her head and hair as dry as possible. Moving her freezing, broken, and bruised body against a wall, she tilts her head back and starts thinking. First things first... absolutely have to make sure Chiu doesn't find out about this. While I'm more than happy to wage war against the Guard now, I don't want to get her involved if I can help it. Next... to figure out how I'm actually going to wage war against the Guard...

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Alani barely lifted her head to look further across the room. The floor was littered with so many of her team's belongings that it was no surprise she was able to find a pair of pants in the wreckage. Slowly, she attempted to get up, still stuck with her hands handcuffed behind her back. From her seated position it shouldn't have been hard, but a sudden pain in her abdominal area kept her in place. She winced, almost doubling over with a pained expression on her face which quickly disappeared after a deep breath. It seemed she wouldn't be able to get up on her own. Besides that, she probably wouldn't be able to dress herself while restricted anyway. Knowing this, Alani simply sat and waited.

Subject: Re: Room Raid! Sun Nov 10, 2013 8:42 pm

As he was taken back across the hall, Marc looks in his teams room and frowns. "I know it's a long shot, but can I see my teammate before we go wherever we are going?" He gave the guard the most friendly look he good muster up"

Subject: Re: Room Raid! Mon Nov 11, 2013 12:08 am

Ven was about to close his eyes while waiting. He's had a long night at the arcade. But his attention was quickly stolen, once again, when Marc was dragged through the hallway. Looking to him after he asked if he could go in, he sighed and answered first. "They didn't even let me in. What makes you think they'll let you in." Ven rested his head against the wall after saying this and closed his eyes. He was getting tired. He wanted to sleep, but he knew that wasn't an option.

(OOC: If anyone infers that I'm getting tired of this thread by making Ven tired, I'm not.)

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The answer to Marc was short, and simple. "Nope." The march continued, taking Marc out of the dorms, and to the main lockup area at the Beacon Guard's headquarters, where he would stay for twenty-four hours.

The guard near Ven slapped his shoulder, sighing as he watched a female guard help Alani put her pants on, releasing her wrists to let her secure them herself and helping her to her feet. "Right. To the infirmary. By the looks of her, she could probably use some medical attention after getting blood drawn ... We'll go slow, for her." He walked off, two other Beacon Guard going with him to accompany the two to the infirmary for drug testing.

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After several long hours of silence, darkness, and cold, light filtered into the cell again as the guards roughly grabbed Viola and threw her out into the light and relative warmth, face-first toward the ground.

A medic watched her fall, frowning, while several Beacon Guard surrounded her, one of them giving the girl a sharp stomp on her back. She was restrained, whether she needed to be or not, while her wounds were tended to, and the medic concluded she had hypothermia.

He was barely out of earshot before she was savagely beaten and abused again and thrown back in her cell.

This time, however, she had a number to keep her company in the somewhat less cold, no less damp cell.

Four days.

((Aaaand that CAN be a wrapping up point, if everyone agrees.))

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