OOC: You forget how I love flares for the dramatic <3
So I enjoyed the Cc thoroughly <3<3<3
Though it might have looked like too easy of an escape.. naturally, he would
never actually have gotten away
>:3
And...
please allow me to add...
BWAHAHAHA
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The strike to the cheek as he landed on his face hurt the most, and were smarting him as he swore between his teeth. ANd not a moment later, the shadow of a net fell over him, and it was clear- the masked mordecai was finally caught.
He supposed his luck couldn't keep up forever, it was just.. a shame that
this was how he was supposed to go, and despite his efforts to wriggle free of both weights on his heels and a net over his head; he would't have to struggle for long when one man forced his boot on his back, then yanked the net from his face.
"What a pretty little picture," the guard say, clicking his tongue between his teeth. "Think a promotion will be in order for you boys for this sort of capture." His men all smiled through the darkness, teeth cutting through shadows.
Then he gestured with his gloved hand to one of the men standing before him. "Help me keep him down. Let's find out who this masked
pestilence really is..."
Though as the man reached for the mask, he let out a yowl as Leif's teeth came clamping down, hard, right ontop of his fingers.
It drew blood and the man turned away, but two other guards were already upon him, wrestling with Leif by his shoulders and moving to tear off his mask....
But with his head bucking they had to restrain him again, and by the time they were reaching for his mask, he could feel their fingernails digging into his skin as the mask began to drop off his face, and dishevel his hair.
The men all held their breaths, the mask still in the way of his face as they went to reach again to remove the mask...
Panic set in, Leif threw his head back and bashed it against the man who held his shoulders, and with that, freeing one arm as the man cried out in pain. Jerking a fist forward, he punched the man before him in the face before another trio of guards was on the scene and wrestling Leif to the ground. And it seemed they were all reaching for the mask....
"YANK THE MASK OFF OF HIM, MEN! YANK IT OFF SO WE CAN TELL THE GRAND DUKE WHO HIS PET RAT REALLY IS!"
And all of the struggling in the world could not stop them from the deed...
The mask was taken off- his face exposed...
Though as they tried to get a good look at him, his hair a mess in his face, Leif suddenly spat in their faces, goading one of the guards to slam his fist into Leif's face. ANd he felt the hot blood trickle from his nose.
"Grab him by the hair so we can see the rat clearly!" the guard shouted, his body tense in anticipation. This would be the moment they were all waiting for, and it seemed all of Connlaoth was holding it's breath as Leif was smashed up against an alley wall- and the men coming in ever closer... hands reaching out, shadows looming over him like daggers, and Leif's eyes wild beneath his hair.
OOC:
And this is totes happening now..
Poor Leif