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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 5:51 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

Dimitra looked down at the men and braced her hands on the sides of the window. She looked back to her abductor and shook her head.

“Please, this is too high.” She begged.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 5:54 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

“You’ll be fine!” He grit, trying to shove her through.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 5:55 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

“Please!” Dimitra begged once more, but her hand lost its grip and she fell through the window. Despite what her abductor told her, she was unable to hold in her screaming as she fell.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 5:58 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

The men below managed to narrowly and clumsily catch her. Trying to conceal her amongst their open coats from onlookers. One man slapped tape over her mouth before stuffing her into a tinted car in the alley.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 5:59 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

Dimitra let out a muffled cry for help and felt the first real tears roll down her cheeks as she was shoved into the car.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 6:18 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

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They took her back to their base of operation, binding her hands behind her back and tossing her onto a near by couch. The room was mostly barren, miscellaneous furniture items and large crates and boxes here and there.

“Don’t. Move.” One of the men warned.

——

Back at the penthouse, Dewey was actually only moments behind. He had made upstairs and let himself in just catching the first henchmen lagging behind. Looting what valuables he could carry. There was only a second of eye contact between him and Dewey, the man turned to run but wasn’t as fast as Dewey. He whipped out his gun, previously concealed in his coat. Now, Dewey was a phenomenal shit, even with one eye, but he wasn’t shooting to kill. He fired two bullets into the henchmen’s leg, right in the bend of his knee. Causing him to scream and buckle onto the floor.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 6:25 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

Dimitra had long since stopped crying, only having allowed herself a few minutes after being thrown in the car, but what tears she did she’d had moistened and loosened the tape covering her mouth. She was able to shrug her shoulder into her face and started to peel off the tape.

“As if I could...” She uttered.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 10:51 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

“Where’s Dimitra?” Dewey got right to it, rushing to the man and wrestling him up by the collar of his jacket.

“My colleagues have her.” He grit.

“Who? Who are you working for?” Dewey shook him violently.

“The Colombo’s!”

Dewey paused, he hadn’t really heard that name since his Mother sent him away. She was a street boss for them, whose to say if she still was. Quickly he pulled out his phone to dial Ace.

Ace was at home, not doing anything of interest when he got Dewey’s call. He was speaking quickly, demanding an address from someone in the background before relaying it to Ace, asking to be met there.

Once off the phone, Dewey gave the man a good hard head butt to put him out before tying him up. That would be a later problem.

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Back at said base things were mostly quiet. Some indistinct Sicilian chatter in the background, wondering what was taking their friend so long to return.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 10:54 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

Dimitra hadn't moved, as instructed, but she did look about the room and assess. She was sure Dewey or Ace or someone would show up soon to collect her, but she wanted to make sure that if they took long enough, she could get out herself, or at least try. It wasn't looking too promising, there were too many people nearby and she didn't know where she was and wouldn't know where to run even if she did get away.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 11:06 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

Dewey and Ace both were in fact en route to her at this very moment. But there was someone else potentially on Dimitras side. A door somewhere opened and foot steps could be heard approaching the main room Simitra was being held in. A figure appeared from behind a stack of cargo crates. It was a woman, tall with a fairly athletic build. She was a bit older, maybe in her early forties; she had wrinkles on the outside of her eyes and a streak of grey in her hair. But she was beautiful, in that way Riley was, serious and triumphant. Her face was sharp and angular with a dimple in her chin. Her skin was smooth and bronze, her eyes sharp and glossy. They were such a dark blue they were almost black. Like Riley she had bouncy dark curls, hers more course and dull than Riley’s healthy inky black locks.

She furrowed her brows upon seeing Dimitra, looking at the gaggle of men around the room.

“What’s going on here?” She asked aloud, silence falling over the room as she spoke.

“Oh uh, Marzia, it’s uh, you know. A power play?” Someone answered but posed it more as a question.

“Jesus Christ.” The woman, Marzia apparently, deflated and cursed under her breath, recognizing the girl as one of the Nikitin kids. “If we were to make trouble, it should be with someone lower on the food chain, yes? Take her back!” She exclaimed.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 11:11 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

Dimitra blinked at the woman, surprised at her sure authority, but then she squinted her eyes at her. She looked vaguely familiar in the way that someone would probably say about her when they were really thinking of her mother.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 11:18 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

“Sergio isn’t back yet, it Uh, may be too late to take her back.” One of the men sputtered.

Marzia was unimpressed.

“She’s alive, no? It’s not too late.” She scruffier before grabbing onto Dimitras arm but not hard like any of the men. Marzia was careful in standing her up from the couch. “Never expect any man to do anything right, I will take you home, Princess.” She uttered to her, reaching to undo her binds.

Just then there was an aggressive banging on a door, followed by quick stomping down a hall. There was some shouting in Sicilian and English, some gunfire; it was all pretty disorienting.

“Dimitra, I’m coming!” Dewey yelled from a distant hallway, followed by some more gun fire.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 11:19 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

Dimitra had allowed the woman to handle her, but as soon as she heard Dewey's voice call for her, she jerked away.

"Dewey!" She shouted back.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 11:43 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

“Dewey?” Marzia repeated, a quirked brow.

And then he appeared, vaulting himself over some boxes, gun blazing. Ace somewhere behind him, covering from behind. “Dimitra!” He called out, holding an arm out to her as he drew his weapon on the woman next to her.

Marzia continued to stare, studying the face of the boy who had come to collect the mob princess. He didn’t recognize her, not that he was trying to. It wasn’t until Ace turned and shared eye contact with Marzia that things begun to sink in.

“Oh Dewey, Dewey grab Dimitra, let’s go.” He tried to rush them.

Some more men started to appear but Marzia yelled over all the commotion.

“Don’t shoot! Don’t shoot them!” She begun. “Let them go.” She added, voice somewhat helpless.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 03, 2018 11:52 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

Dimitra allowed herself to be swept safely into Dewey's grasp, but she did look back over her shoulder at the woman as she yelled at her men. She felt her eyes widen and she uttered a little surprised "Oh!" because, of course, that was it.

She reminded her of Dewey.

Dewey had disclosed to her before that he wasn't familiar with his mother and he hadn't been for a long time. He'd told her that he'd been brought to Ace when he was little because she could no longer care for him in the situation she was in. Dewey had also told her that she was part of a rival family, though, he had never told her which one (although she probably wouldn't have known anything about the family even then considering how her family worked to ensure she had little to no involvement with their world).

As she looked over her shoulder, she felt her feet tripping up a bit and she sputtered to collect herself again. She glanced up towards Dewey then, wondering if that woman was his mother and, if so, if he knew.
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