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Title: I am DEADLY Serious...I WANT MY DOG!
Description: TBC: Trixie


Chuckles - April 26, 2011 12:15 PM (GMT)
"It's so NICE, you all kept my clothes..."
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He stood amongst a group of doctors and nurses. Back in a little area just after you check in, GOD did it feel good to be out of that orange jumpsuit. Chuckles had them all hostage, sitting on the floor as he paced and watched them all with Trixie nearby. He even took the time to kick one of the doctors feet when he finished his sentence, just to get the guys attention.
"Be that as...it may...if WE all corporate with the homicidal clown and his...uh...friend here *points to Trixie*...I may not have to kill anyone."
That last bit he said fast like and grinned evilly at the end. Don't bet against it either, you might as well say your last prayers just in case cause he was liable to kill them all in the end....She was probably wonder though, why where they here if he was looking for his dog?

princessofpunx - April 26, 2011 07:31 PM (GMT)
Unless they had a deranged canine ward, she doubted they were here for a dog......unless they did.... then this could be interesting. She shrugged and pranced across the floor filled with hostages, and pushed herself into sitting position on a desk, her two oversixed six shooters hitting the desk wit ha thud as she sat and they went limp holstered in her belt

"So, what are we looking for boss?"

She smiled widely as she fiddled with the papers strewn across the desk

Chuckles - April 27, 2011 11:19 AM (GMT)
"See that..."
He pointed to Trixie as he looked at the group of scared people.
"On point. Down to business. Does it with a smile...albiet not a permanent one...."
He got down, right into a woman's face and pretty much scared and CREEPED the hell out of her as he grinned. The minute he saw she was scared it went away and he deadpanned her.
"What's wrong, everyone loves a clown right?"
He nodded then shook his head no in question when he saw she wasn't. Before she knew what happened, handful of hair as he yanked her to her feet.
"See this, THIS is what we do when we DON'T smile."
He put her in a front choke as he pointed to Trixie and waved his hand impatiently.
"Letter opener please."

princessofpunx - April 27, 2011 07:46 PM (GMT)
Trixie did a springing back roll off the desk and fiddled with the drawer. Locked, Damnnit, oh well! She pulled out an old trick and yanked a bobby pin from her hair, she twisted it a for a moment and jammed it into the key hole, old locks were easily undone with this. She pulled open the drawer and fished out a letter opener, She stood up from her crouched position and playfully saluted Chuckles

"I have retrieved the letter opener, suh!"

A loud giggled filled the otherwise silent room as she handed him the letter opener

Chuckles - April 28, 2011 06:32 AM (GMT)
He rolled his eyes a bit, saluting, really? Chuckles looked around the room at everyone who immediately shut up, the woman he had a hold of not moving.
"You'll have to excuse me friend, she's...uh...a little off in the head I think. Could probably use some time in one of your padded rooms."
Again he grinned a bit and laughed somberly before he stopped and went stone faced again, looking about.
"What's wrong with you people, laugh at a fucking salute but not a JOKE!?"
And there the woman went, collapsing to the floor...blood pouring from the slit in her throat. She needed help did she, Trixie was just enjoying herself....then again Chuckles wasn't your everyday make a fool of himself clown either.




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