A darkened alley, just a ways east of the vicenza market place, nestled in WestEnd...The type of place one would not want to be caught alone, especially if said catcher was one upset and quite determined, Mithra..
"Alright, brother. You best be talking before I use you as my next scratchin' post. I wanna know about some low life piece of garbage, swindling peddlers, mac. The child peddling kind, you sick bastard! And I wanna know now! And lemme tell ya brother, I don't keep scratchin' posts in one piece for long."
No words came forth in response...Instead, Kerri was treated to a low mumble and then was promptly spat in her face, by said questioned individual. Of course, that took the line of questioning in a whole other direction. Quickly a hankie was handed to the Mithra, by one of her 'peeps' who was present as she proceeded to wipe her face and tucked the hankie into her pocket. A nod of thanks to the young man who offered it, as she then quickly turned on her quarry and continued.
"Alright f*cker, like that ad for grilled meat says, 'have it your way'!"
A twisted sneer took form on the face of one Kerrithra, as she lifted the small man via his shirt from the ground and soundly slammed him into a nearby stone wall, which resulted in a sickening thud, and what sounded like bone giving way to superior Mithra strength. The poor sap never had a chance to say anything, as the act was underway. The only sound escaping his lips was a pleading gurgle as blood was promptly spat out, the result of which ended up leaving spots of said blood scattered about Kerri's face, and tunic. Still, the Mithra was hardly phased, as she shook the man once more, and offered a quick smack to his face, jarring him and getting his attention once more.
A low growl came from the Mithra's lips, as she reared back with her free fist and let fly with a twisted series of jabs, head long into his face, which easily gave way to the over powering force that was Kerritha. The man's headed shot back and forth with each blow from Kerri, as his face quickly began to take shades of red and blue, and swelling began to kick in.
Kerri finally paused enough to give a glare to those who were foolish enough to try to pursuade the Mithra to ease up on her mark, which of course caused said foolish parties and her other 'peeps' around to back up in a quick way, as Kerri uttered a low growl in return. Suddenly some movement from her mark gained her attention once more, as Kerri turned to face said mark once more, her eyes narrowing darkly as she spoke once more.
"So ya got somethin' for me, baby' C'mon, tell momma what ya know, and maybe she'll be a good kitty and ease up on ya a bit. So drop it on me, baby...All you need to do is tell me about those children...Tell me what I need to know, so we can out this...Unfortunate mess behind us hmmmmmm?"
Her only response was a gasp for air, as the man then coughed and nodded to Kerri slowly, and with a whisper offered forth a name..
"Brinfendon"....His name is Brinfendon...He runs the deal...Only middl— never hurt em, only held em and sold em. M'sorry....Didn't hurt em...Didn—"
The sound that followed was something that more than likely those present would not ever forget, as Kerri screamed something no one understood by any means, and then unleashed a fierce head butt to the man, dead center between his forehead and mouth! A sound akin to a shell giving way was heard, and then a mushy sound, something like sloshing though mud and gravel...Trust us, you had to be there. In any event, blood spewed forth, and literally poured from the man's now very broken nose and mouth. His lips busted wide open, as teeth were also seen slipping from the gooey mess, that was previously a decent enough looking grill. His eyes now swollen shut, as a result of a second head but, coupled with a vicious elbow dead into the eye socket!
Kerri growled once more, and grabbed the man yet again, and with her fangs, slashed the swollen eye, allowing it to bleed out as the poor soul cried out in a sickened agony, and then began to plead for his life. Kerri looked back to her people around her, as held out her hand in a most demanding manner!
"Pictures! I said f*cking pictures now, damn it!"
Snatching the photos from someone's hand, Kerri growled again and jammed them into the man's face, harshly. She pulled back the now blood smeared photo, which depicted a minor child no more than 10 or so, bound to a bed post and gagged, her face bruised, her body wracked with welts, and her clothing in tatters...Another photo showed the same girl, along with another child of similar age engaged in some sickening poses, along side some very adult men...
The images were horrifying to those who have been working this case for the last few months, and mind you...These photos weren't anything compared to some others that were recovered during a series of 'raids' conducted covertly. Kerri shoved photo after photo into the man's face, as he still plead for his life.
"Didn't hurt them!" You son of a bitch! This is what happened to them when you sold them, this is what you did!? They were taken, and held against their will, and sold to a buncha sick, deranged f*cks and perverts, and you all knew about it! We know! I've seen it, and today you will tell me everything you know, or I will f*cking make you suffered in such a way, you will think you were the one beaten and raped when I take a 2X4 and ram it up your hold you sick f*ck! NOW TELL ME!"
And tell he did. Through a series of coughs and gags, he told her what he had to tell....His head hung low when he was finished, the blood finally beginning to slow, as it began to take a gel like composure...Kerri listened, and nodded as someone near took notes...When it was said and done...When she was sure they had what they needed, Kerri let him go, as his body sank to the ground in a heap.
Motioning everyone down the alley, Kerri then turned and faced the bloody heap that was once a man, and unsheathed her short swords, as she walked slowly to him...The last thing anyone heard was the sound of a Mithra growling, the sound of a man screaming, and the sound of flesh and bone giving way to Mithran steel.
Kerri rejoined her comprades moments later, and they left discreetly. Kerri paused a moment, as she looked back to the body she left and shook her head, as she licked blood from her claws. Her eyes carried a dangerious hue, as she regarded those around her.
"Raven said lines would be crossed, boys. And lemme tell you...No one f*cks with kids on our watch got it' No one. Now let's get back to home and check on these leads, and I'll get back to Raven, now he can do this the legal way."
"Alright, brother. You best be talking before I use you as my next scratchin' post. I wanna know about some low life piece of garbage, swindling peddlers, mac. The child peddling kind, you sick bastard! And I wanna know now! And lemme tell ya brother, I don't keep scratchin' posts in one piece for long."
No words came forth in response...Instead, Kerri was treated to a low mumble and then was promptly spat in her face, by said questioned individual. Of course, that took the line of questioning in a whole other direction. Quickly a hankie was handed to the Mithra, by one of her 'peeps' who was present as she proceeded to wipe her face and tucked the hankie into her pocket. A nod of thanks to the young man who offered it, as she then quickly turned on her quarry and continued.
"Alright f*cker, like that ad for grilled meat says, 'have it your way'!"
A twisted sneer took form on the face of one Kerrithra, as she lifted the small man via his shirt from the ground and soundly slammed him into a nearby stone wall, which resulted in a sickening thud, and what sounded like bone giving way to superior Mithra strength. The poor sap never had a chance to say anything, as the act was underway. The only sound escaping his lips was a pleading gurgle as blood was promptly spat out, the result of which ended up leaving spots of said blood scattered about Kerri's face, and tunic. Still, the Mithra was hardly phased, as she shook the man once more, and offered a quick smack to his face, jarring him and getting his attention once more.
A low growl came from the Mithra's lips, as she reared back with her free fist and let fly with a twisted series of jabs, head long into his face, which easily gave way to the over powering force that was Kerritha. The man's headed shot back and forth with each blow from Kerri, as his face quickly began to take shades of red and blue, and swelling began to kick in.
Kerri finally paused enough to give a glare to those who were foolish enough to try to pursuade the Mithra to ease up on her mark, which of course caused said foolish parties and her other 'peeps' around to back up in a quick way, as Kerri uttered a low growl in return. Suddenly some movement from her mark gained her attention once more, as Kerri turned to face said mark once more, her eyes narrowing darkly as she spoke once more.
"So ya got somethin' for me, baby' C'mon, tell momma what ya know, and maybe she'll be a good kitty and ease up on ya a bit. So drop it on me, baby...All you need to do is tell me about those children...Tell me what I need to know, so we can out this...Unfortunate mess behind us hmmmmmm?"
Her only response was a gasp for air, as the man then coughed and nodded to Kerri slowly, and with a whisper offered forth a name..
"Brinfendon"....His name is Brinfendon...He runs the deal...Only middl— never hurt em, only held em and sold em. M'sorry....Didn't hurt em...Didn—"
The sound that followed was something that more than likely those present would not ever forget, as Kerri screamed something no one understood by any means, and then unleashed a fierce head butt to the man, dead center between his forehead and mouth! A sound akin to a shell giving way was heard, and then a mushy sound, something like sloshing though mud and gravel...Trust us, you had to be there. In any event, blood spewed forth, and literally poured from the man's now very broken nose and mouth. His lips busted wide open, as teeth were also seen slipping from the gooey mess, that was previously a decent enough looking grill. His eyes now swollen shut, as a result of a second head but, coupled with a vicious elbow dead into the eye socket!
Kerri growled once more, and grabbed the man yet again, and with her fangs, slashed the swollen eye, allowing it to bleed out as the poor soul cried out in a sickened agony, and then began to plead for his life. Kerri looked back to her people around her, as held out her hand in a most demanding manner!
"Pictures! I said f*cking pictures now, damn it!"
Snatching the photos from someone's hand, Kerri growled again and jammed them into the man's face, harshly. She pulled back the now blood smeared photo, which depicted a minor child no more than 10 or so, bound to a bed post and gagged, her face bruised, her body wracked with welts, and her clothing in tatters...Another photo showed the same girl, along with another child of similar age engaged in some sickening poses, along side some very adult men...
The images were horrifying to those who have been working this case for the last few months, and mind you...These photos weren't anything compared to some others that were recovered during a series of 'raids' conducted covertly. Kerri shoved photo after photo into the man's face, as he still plead for his life.
"Didn't hurt them!" You son of a bitch! This is what happened to them when you sold them, this is what you did!? They were taken, and held against their will, and sold to a buncha sick, deranged f*cks and perverts, and you all knew about it! We know! I've seen it, and today you will tell me everything you know, or I will f*cking make you suffered in such a way, you will think you were the one beaten and raped when I take a 2X4 and ram it up your hold you sick f*ck! NOW TELL ME!"
And tell he did. Through a series of coughs and gags, he told her what he had to tell....His head hung low when he was finished, the blood finally beginning to slow, as it began to take a gel like composure...Kerri listened, and nodded as someone near took notes...When it was said and done...When she was sure they had what they needed, Kerri let him go, as his body sank to the ground in a heap.
Motioning everyone down the alley, Kerri then turned and faced the bloody heap that was once a man, and unsheathed her short swords, as she walked slowly to him...The last thing anyone heard was the sound of a Mithra growling, the sound of a man screaming, and the sound of flesh and bone giving way to Mithran steel.
Kerri rejoined her comprades moments later, and they left discreetly. Kerri paused a moment, as she looked back to the body she left and shook her head, as she licked blood from her claws. Her eyes carried a dangerious hue, as she regarded those around her.
"Raven said lines would be crossed, boys. And lemme tell you...No one f*cks with kids on our watch got it' No one. Now let's get back to home and check on these leads, and I'll get back to Raven, now he can do this the legal way."