Angel in the shower (for Darius)

Courtney sighed."I can keep you here as long as I want, now tell me what I need to know", she said, sitting next to him.

"Sure. Your sister's a skank and you're a fucking dumbass," Sven replied without a second thought. While he said this he was secretly reaching into his back pocket. He wuld pull out a swiss army kniffe, flip open the blade and start to silently cut his ropes.

Courtney shook her head, it was obvious that he wasnt gonna tell her anything."Fine, see ya later", she said and got up, and began to walk over to her now sleeping sister.

Sven grinned to himself as COurtney turned her back on him. It wa at that moment that he managed to cut through the ropes that binded him to the lockers. He pocketed the swiss army knife, and pulled something else out. A stun gun.

Wielding in it one hand Sven would sneak up behind COurtney, and once he was close enough he would activate it, and jab it into her back.

Courtney's eyes widened at the momment of numbness, then a horrible, eletric-like pain shot through her. She cried out a awful scream and fell onto the floor, doubled over in pain. She gasped out in pain as she hit the floor, and then did a weak cry as the pain didnt stop-she couldnt think, only laid there on the floor, twisted in pain-but then thought of her sister."No", she , moaned, but was cut off by the pain almost forcing her mouth closed.

Sven sneered evilly down at he paralyzed Courtney, and put the taser back into his pocket. "You want to play tie up?" he asked with a growl. He pulled something else out of his pockets, two sets of handcuffs, and held them before COurtney. "Then let's play!" He would then handcuff COurtney's hands behind her back, and after that he would cuff her legs, leaving her completely helpless.

Courtney was completely helpless as Sven handcuffed her legs and arms, too dazed from the stun gun, but in her mind, she was begging for her body to move."Angel, no, no, no, dont touch her! Kil me but dont touch her!", she screamed in her head, moaning in pain.

Fortunately, or unfortunately for Courtney, Sven didn't intend to go for Angel. Courtney was the one who got involved, so now he was going to take her out. So he would roll her onto her front, and then move to straddle her stomach. "Oh, I'm gonna enjoy this," he chuckled. He would then start unloading punches across Courtney's face, really wanting to batter her up.

Courtney grunted as she was moved onto her back, and breathed out as Sven sat down roughly on her stomatch-starting to get tiny fragments of movement and feeling back, but no where near normal. She opened her eyes and looked up at Sven, the grin on his face of what he accomplished with dirty tricks. As he rasied his fist for the first time, Courtney braced for it by breathing in."You'll never be a great fighter", she said weakly, her voice crackily. As Sven punched her the first time, she grunted, but luckily the numbness of the stun gun helped with the pain. The second time, she felt her nose crack under his fist, and she moaned out the best she could without sounding pathetic."But you are", she hissed to herself as he pulled up for the third one."No", she said quietly and moved her head as quick as she could, widening her eyes as she felt no pain from the third punch."Good, I dodged it, but Im no where near getting out of these cuffs, let alone beating this guy", she thought in vain.

Sven snarled as his third punch missed, and dismissed it merely as his own negligence. At least he had busted her nose up with that last hit. "Having fun yet?" he asked with a sneer. He woulf then turn Courtney onto her front, sit doen on her handcuffed arms, and then grab her chin. Ice he did that he would start to pull back, putting her in a camel clutch with no room to struggle.