Ugh, fuck my life.. Deck thought painfully, his eyes slowly opening. The cougar was beyond pissed off at the moment. His luck really wasn't that good was it? Though, then again look at TK's! None the less, the cougar groaned trying to get to his feet. Unfortunately, upon doing so the cougar realized a strip of duck tape was placed over his lips and he was tied back to back with a terrified KC!

"Hmpgh...KmpCmpgh?" Deck inquired in a muffled weak voice, trying to move as best as he could in his bonds. His arms were literally tied to KC's, and his legs were tied together at the ankles, and then above and below the knees. Just to add a little frustration, Deck could feel the blood from the blow earlier trickling down his face. He heaved a muffled sigh. Someone was gonna die. Law one in Deck's mental book: Don't ever contemplate hurting TK. Law Two: Never tie up Deck. It makes him frustrated and angry beyond belief!

"Dmphmk!" KC gasped in her own muffled voice. Deck could easily sense the lack of ease in her tone, the poor girl giving a whimper or two. "Mph thmph gmph..." She mumbled struggled in her bonds. Deck rolled his eyes. Yeah, thank god we're still alive! Deck's mind boomed impatiently. "Imphs amlrph...hlmph omph..." He tried to say the best he could through his gag. His tail flicked about and slowly reached towards his right pocket. His knife was still there. I swear Mac, you are the stupidest smart person I fucking know. Yet, that is a good thing I suppose, cause when I get out of here, I'm going to do worse than take your legs...

After his tail skillfully clenched the knife in his pocket he pulled it out and then tapped it against the floor until the blade came out. The sounds themselves made KC flinch in confusion. Though, after a glance over her shoulder she gave a muffled yelp of glee. They were going to get free! By the time Deck had cut his bonds using the knife and his tail(yes, unfortunately this is the second time he's had to use this maneuver), and removed his gag he could hear footsteps heading their way. The cougar gave a scowl and began to search for a weapon other than his knife. Unfortunately all that was left was random shards and broken stuff.

" Hey, how the hell did you get free? You damn cat!" A big masked man yelled, pointing at Deck. Deck snickered, his midnight blue eyes glistening with their anger. It was as if a giant tidal wave of rage was reflecting in those orbs. The cougar tossed the knife up and down, catching it by the handle.
" How the hell did you expect me to not get free eh?" Deck taunted, his eyes narrowing.  

The muscular figure charged, his fists clenched. The poor man only made it three feet before Deck's knife slammed into his thigh. He dropped to the opposite leg, and held his thigh, howling in pain. Before he could rip the knife out, Deck grabbed him by the mask and hair underneath said mask. Deck growled and without a moment to spare, forced his head downwards and then forced his knee into the human's face. It felt so good to feel the man's nose break on his knee.
As the human fell unconscious, Deck smirked. " Fucker," He mumbled, spitting on him . The cougar's patience for enemies was clearly gone. Deck took a brief moment to wipe the blood from his own forehead before untying KC. The cat girl sighed in relief, rubbing feeling back into her wrists. She frowned.

" I'm so sorry Deck, this is all my fa-" She was interrupted, Deck placing a finger to her mouth. She quirked a brow, her eyes looking at him in confusion.

The cougar gave a kind smile.
" KC, its alright, don't worry. Go home, be safe. I'll get TK, don't worry."  He practically ordered, turning and walking towards the door. Before he could leave though, he heard KC say "wait" and ask how he'd find her. Vincent stopped and shifted his gaze onto KC. " Don't worry. He talked about torturing me, I know exactly where they'll be..."

KC smiled.
" You care about her a lot, don't you?"

Yeah, I love her... " More than you'd know...don't tell her." He responded with a laugh, leaving. KC hugged her arms, giving a smile. " Don't worry, I won't, promise."

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The beautiful tigress's green orbs slowly opened, her eyes fluttering. When she gained consciousness, she tried to open her mouth and yawn, finding out that no such thing was possible. Her mouth was already forced open by a big ball gag. Then, there was tape over that ball gag, then around her mouth, and around her muzzle. She was basically dead silent. Even her loudest yells would come out a light muffle.

TK soon found her entire situation to be horrid. She was hanging over a giant boiling container of glowing green liquid. Her entire upper body was chained, and her legs were chained together at the knees and ankles. The chain that held her there was attached at the back of her chain bonds by a hook, and it went up to a pulley. Though, to prevent her from swinging, about 15 feet of chain that was holding her above the barrel was concreted. Unfortunately, even if she could swing there was a robot sentry at each corner of the room with robotic machine guns. The tigress was completely helpless.

Grumbling behind her gag, she tried to take in her dark surroundings. She was in a dark warehouse, and there were shelves everywhere. In fact, her boiling container of doom didn't even look like part of the warehouse, it looked imported! Somebody had a lot of time to plan this. To make things worse, the warehouse was familiar. Too familiar... She thought back to Deck's stories and grunted. Oh no, Deck's going to come here to find me? No...the poor guy...Mac, you bastard! The tigress thought, her green orbs lighting in flames...

Eventually, her flaming eyes were able to lock on Mac who was bringing his electronic wheel chair below her, but outside the barrel. TK glared daggers at him, and screamed angrily through her heavy gag.
" Mmpghh mphhh fmphk bmphhgphphp...." But all it did was come out terribly muffled.

The rat cackled looking up at her.
" Oh, you're much cuter when you're helpless TK, y'know that? No wonder you're always bound and gagged," he said laughing wickedly. Oh, he knew those words would ignite her flames. It was like tossing skyscraper sized bottles of rum into an earth sized fire.

"Mpgghphh!" She snapped shaking her head, struggling a bit. Mac once again cackled in twisted joy.
" Don't worry, Vincent will be here soon. He wouldn't want to miss the show. And by the way, be careful there hunny. That acid will burn the skin right off that body of yours, so settle down..." He mocked laughing his entire way out of there, ignoring TK's yells of anger. After all, they came out as pathetic muffles anyway. All she could do was pray Deck would come...