- You think that you're the man. I think, therefore, I am. -
While the Sea Panther stands momentary guard and Colt starts tying people up, Thal gets to the brunt of business. She darts forward onto the wagon, winking a burning blue eye at the closest thieve as she throws back the cloth. Buckets of prickly pieces pierce up from their containers, and she grins, tapping one with her boot as her tail waves in a pleased motion behind her. "Goods are here and accounted for."
Grabbing her own bit of rope, she approaches the thief she'd winked at, pushing on the back of their knee to knock them down before she secures them with the rope. Her skills aren't those of a rancher, but she's familiar enough with the equipment from years at sea, hands making quick work of tying his arms behind his back while keeping attentive eyes on the progress of the others.
Gazes find Colt as she asks her questions, but they don't answer the rancher, one even attempting to spit up at her before they realize they're still wearing a bandana over their mask. Muttering a profanity, they fight against their restraints. Thal chuckles, wicked amusement twinkling in her eyes. "You'll have a lot more to say when there's a dagger between your legs and a fire under your ass." There will be plenty of time for that when they get back to the plant.
For now, she ensures all the thieves are tied up and in the wagon before nodding to her crew. "Colt, you drive. We'll following close in case these idiots get anymore stupid ideas."
Great job detaining everyone! Now get back to the plot to return the Dream Cacti!
Grabbing her own bit of rope, she approaches the thief she'd winked at, pushing on the back of their knee to knock them down before she secures them with the rope. Her skills aren't those of a rancher, but she's familiar enough with the equipment from years at sea, hands making quick work of tying his arms behind his back while keeping attentive eyes on the progress of the others.
Gazes find Colt as she asks her questions, but they don't answer the rancher, one even attempting to spit up at her before they realize they're still wearing a bandana over their mask. Muttering a profanity, they fight against their restraints. Thal chuckles, wicked amusement twinkling in her eyes. "You'll have a lot more to say when there's a dagger between your legs and a fire under your ass." There will be plenty of time for that when they get back to the plant.
For now, she ensures all the thieves are tied up and in the wagon before nodding to her crew. "Colt, you drive. We'll following close in case these idiots get anymore stupid ideas."
Great job detaining everyone! Now get back to the plot to return the Dream Cacti!
Thalassa
- I'm not your friend or anything, damn -
