Post by Mick Devin on Feb 10, 2021 2:54:31 GMT
Normally, Mick didn't kidnap people.
However, these were extreme circumstances, and though she wasn't part of a mission, Mick needed her. It had been an easy snatch and grab. Grab the doc before she got to her car, leaving work. Marcel would watch the camera feeds, and she'd have that cloth bag thrown over head, her hands ziptied, and she was tossed as nicely as Mick could toss a French woman, into the back to the waiting car, before Scout whisked them away.
Damn he was glad he'd invested in the kid. After the twins, Mick really didn't like to drive when time and speed were of the essence. Scout though, the kid was fucking nuts when he got behind the wheel. He'd never seen a more natural driver before, and right now he was a worried mess behind the steering wheel. "Will you calm down Earnhardt! If you kill us, we can't help Groot." Mick muttered, as he reached over put the seat belt on the apprehended woman, and then pulled off the cloth bag.
"Heeeeeeey, sorry about that, in fact, I'm very sorry about all of this, but uh- Listen," Mick grinned sheepishly at her as Scout ran through a red light. "Gonna need you to pull out a bullet from a buddy of ours, pretty please, and thank you." Mick informed her.
Both Mick and Scout looked like they'd been put through the ringer. Covered in sweat and grime, and Mick still had on his canvas gear, and Kevlar vest. They looked tired, well, the whole team was exhausted. The mission was a fucking shit show, despite what they'd learned, and on their way out in their getaway car, Groot had been shot. Through the busted rearview mirror. Joanna had been pissed, Zara had done her usual, which was swear and yell at Mick, and the other boys had been trying to give them directions. There'd been so much blood, and Jo's first aid training could only go so far. She'd ended up shoving a tampon in his bullet wound to try and get the bleeding to stop. (Mick was not going to ask) and they'd raced as fast as they could to the safest location near Paris. After finding an abandoned warehouse, the team had pulled off and got Groot situated on a table while Mick and Scout had jumped into further action.
Mick had an eye on this woman for several months now, and well....when opportunity struck....
You kidnapped her, and asked nicely to save your friends life.
Victoire Simon
However, these were extreme circumstances, and though she wasn't part of a mission, Mick needed her. It had been an easy snatch and grab. Grab the doc before she got to her car, leaving work. Marcel would watch the camera feeds, and she'd have that cloth bag thrown over head, her hands ziptied, and she was tossed as nicely as Mick could toss a French woman, into the back to the waiting car, before Scout whisked them away.
Damn he was glad he'd invested in the kid. After the twins, Mick really didn't like to drive when time and speed were of the essence. Scout though, the kid was fucking nuts when he got behind the wheel. He'd never seen a more natural driver before, and right now he was a worried mess behind the steering wheel. "Will you calm down Earnhardt! If you kill us, we can't help Groot." Mick muttered, as he reached over put the seat belt on the apprehended woman, and then pulled off the cloth bag.
"Heeeeeeey, sorry about that, in fact, I'm very sorry about all of this, but uh- Listen," Mick grinned sheepishly at her as Scout ran through a red light. "Gonna need you to pull out a bullet from a buddy of ours, pretty please, and thank you." Mick informed her.
Both Mick and Scout looked like they'd been put through the ringer. Covered in sweat and grime, and Mick still had on his canvas gear, and Kevlar vest. They looked tired, well, the whole team was exhausted. The mission was a fucking shit show, despite what they'd learned, and on their way out in their getaway car, Groot had been shot. Through the busted rearview mirror. Joanna had been pissed, Zara had done her usual, which was swear and yell at Mick, and the other boys had been trying to give them directions. There'd been so much blood, and Jo's first aid training could only go so far. She'd ended up shoving a tampon in his bullet wound to try and get the bleeding to stop. (Mick was not going to ask) and they'd raced as fast as they could to the safest location near Paris. After finding an abandoned warehouse, the team had pulled off and got Groot situated on a table while Mick and Scout had jumped into further action.
Mick had an eye on this woman for several months now, and well....when opportunity struck....
You kidnapped her, and asked nicely to save your friends life.
Victoire Simon