L O S T
The clunk of heavy footsteps overhead caused her to seize up in fear. Her lips, at this point, had begun to turn a shade of blue, her skin paler than usual as she lay in place, the cover pulled over her head so that she might hide as the light pooled down from above. Afraid of what was going to happen, when he grabbed her arm she began to scream again - although deep inside she knew that at this point they were long gone from civilization. The fact that he threw her into the cargo hold in the first place suggested that she was seen as little more than an item. Did he plan on selling her, as her mother had always warned her about some strangers doing? Iori had seen many slaves in her life, she didn't relish the thought of becoming one.
As she was dragged out of the hold the warm air practically burned. She whimpered as he pulled her through the ship and into the living quarters, her teeth still chattering as her body tried to adjust to the sudden polarity in heat. His grip was tight, metal digging into her flesh through the gloves. The girl still screamed, breathless at this point. Her lungs ached, and she lashed out at the man with her free hand. "L-Let me go" she rasped, voice hoarse from all the screaming. She wanted Regulus, but she couldn't even spot him or the satchel in the room around them.
[member="Ragnar T'uuth"]
As she was dragged out of the hold the warm air practically burned. She whimpered as he pulled her through the ship and into the living quarters, her teeth still chattering as her body tried to adjust to the sudden polarity in heat. His grip was tight, metal digging into her flesh through the gloves. The girl still screamed, breathless at this point. Her lungs ached, and she lashed out at the man with her free hand. "L-Let me go" she rasped, voice hoarse from all the screaming. She wanted Regulus, but she couldn't even spot him or the satchel in the room around them.
[member="Ragnar T'uuth"]