Alyon made a leap across a terrace gap and slipped a little on the mossy surface, but she had enough balance to prevent herself from falling. The same couldn't be said for two of the men behind her with one falling face first on the roof, and the other landing on his behind. The third however managed to stay upright and shuffled his way over to a dry patch, allowing him to continue on his chase.
These guys don't give up do they? she wondered as she took a few more steps towards a wall of a taller building. Knowing that there wasn't much of an option, she ran up to the wall, using her foot to push her up higher and attempted to leap up to the edge. With a successful grip she managed to grab the lip and started to pull herself up, but the weight of her body suddenly felt heavy as the man closest to her hung around her legs.
"Get off me!" She screamed out, attempting to buck herself to force the man's grip to give way, but in doing so her own grip failed and she fell from the wall onto the stomach of the attacker. Thinking quickly, he wrapped his arms around her chest locking her movement so she couldn't get away.
"Quickly!" he called out to the other's, "She's getting feisty!" just as the other two came to the scene and pulled out some rope to tie up her hands and feet.
"Hey! Let me go! Let-me-g-hmmmmmm"
Alyon's speech was muffled as they tied a cloth gag around her mouth. Giving a sigh of relief, the man holding her released Alyon as she was whisked up and thrown over the shoulder of one of the brutes. There she hung, kicking and screaming as they started their trek back to the Rose Garden.
"Well... That was a handful," One of the guys spoke as they walked back, with a response from Alyon that sounded like a muffled curse, "Can't hear you, and we're not taking off the gag til we get back to Miss Thorn, so until then you can sit tight."
"Hmph Hmph.." she swore, letting her body relax a bit, knowing that there was little point fighting when she was bound up this way.
These guys don't give up do they? she wondered as she took a few more steps towards a wall of a taller building. Knowing that there wasn't much of an option, she ran up to the wall, using her foot to push her up higher and attempted to leap up to the edge. With a successful grip she managed to grab the lip and started to pull herself up, but the weight of her body suddenly felt heavy as the man closest to her hung around her legs.
"Get off me!" She screamed out, attempting to buck herself to force the man's grip to give way, but in doing so her own grip failed and she fell from the wall onto the stomach of the attacker. Thinking quickly, he wrapped his arms around her chest locking her movement so she couldn't get away.
"Quickly!" he called out to the other's, "She's getting feisty!" just as the other two came to the scene and pulled out some rope to tie up her hands and feet.
"Hey! Let me go! Let-me-g-hmmmmmm"
Alyon's speech was muffled as they tied a cloth gag around her mouth. Giving a sigh of relief, the man holding her released Alyon as she was whisked up and thrown over the shoulder of one of the brutes. There she hung, kicking and screaming as they started their trek back to the Rose Garden.
"Well... That was a handful," One of the guys spoke as they walked back, with a response from Alyon that sounded like a muffled curse, "Can't hear you, and we're not taking off the gag til we get back to Miss Thorn, so until then you can sit tight."
"Hmph Hmph.." she swore, letting her body relax a bit, knowing that there was little point fighting when she was bound up this way.