[color=#FF1493]The near mad exasperated warning sung out from her lips like vocalized poison serving to taint and boil the ears of those that heard it's particular call. For where RiotBliss seemed to support the conquered submission of her own distressed state, she knew that the act making herself seem so fatigued hardly felt easy for her to do. It was all part of the act. The act that would lead a certain Skarlet Avenger to come and address the circumstance of her own dramatized hapless distress. That was part of the game of course and making sure the game felt anything but far from real was her only intention, even if that really stirred to tempt her tolerance for the certain acting qualities of the anything but underplaying henchmen in front of her.

A light struggle ensued at her wrists, bound as they were, though not as tight as they should be, forced Phoebe to reconsider just how much release she'd need to obtain before being able to spring free when the time came. The idea of being held captive was always anything but encouraging to her, even if the circumstances of that particular captivity were far more role-played then actually present. RiotBliss just didn't like being trussed up or contained to any constricting degree. A free spirit in need of attention, a destroyer in need of making a mess, freedom was a necessity of her oh so cynically twisted character. She hardly even knew much else but the name of this mysterious vigilante that had been parading around Oldtown and cleaning up where she was only making a mess and already she found almost captivated by the very presence of this other woman in all her so called heroic selfless accordance to trying to smother the flame set on the town, that felt set much too far ablaze, to be extinguished. Where Skarlet Avenger saw hope, RiotBliss saw despair only wrapped up in the eerie façade of a wild shadowy smile and her messy attempts to cling to some much less underlying moral complication.

[color=#A9A9A9][i][b]“Im not going to ask you again-! You think this is funny?”[/b][/i][/color] The front man who bore the honour of playing into this whole little charade set out for Skarlet Avenger, dared to further push the fragile circumstances of his unspoken ability to play his part in her little game. He had already done enough, already gone well and beyond what she required of him. Phoebe let the dramatized heave of her fatigue project further at the hanging of her head downward only to let the messy blonde strands of her pigtail managed hair to almost touch the meshy coated and partially torn surface of her breast. Lips parting in some stellar act of manifesting some desolated submissive, the tremble of her words broke and slipped in further announcement of her clever declaration to begging for some saviour that she knew  was only several inches away. Parting those shaking pink moulds of hysteric nerve induced wonder, she'd gasp at the mention of trying to say one thing, only to have her words force a small giggle from her lips to the conditions that saw one man pulled into the darkness surrounding them, from the corner of her wandering eye.

[color=white][i][b]“She's heree-e..”[/b][/i][/color] The announcement sung out into the absent silence of the room. Though Skarlet Avenger was prestige in her efforts of taking down the first armed obstruction, Phoebe knew letting her have her the luxury of silently taking down each one of the men positioned around the room without any form of challenge, would hardly prove to win her any fair status among the judgement of her forth coming opponent. No. Letting Skarlet Avenger take the floor without resistance wasn't ethical in symbolizing what made her such a worthy threat to be called here in the first place. If anything, this bold heroine needed to be tested beyond the circumstance of her strengths, just as she had been with the conditions of maintaining her own sanity that came with being some unsung hero of Oldtown.

The light threat ushered from the broken whimper of her lips caused the front man to turn on his heels, to heed warning in the decree. Turning, he saw only three men, the fourth missing from the arrangement. The shady point-man of operation scowled, the hook of that scowl trying to alter the brief cringe that stung through his body. [color=#A9A9A9][i][b]“Where's Nick?!”[/b][/i][/color] He questioned, only to have the near whispering cackle of RiotBliss's own meager amusement sing and out and distract him from further pressing the matter of the one missing person. If RiotBliss wanted Skarlet Avegener dead, she could have assured that by now. [i]No, this was about making her struggle, squirm and doubt herself.. and everything selfless thing that she did..[/i] [color=#A9A9A9][i][b]“You really need to stop laughing.. It's getting on my fucking nerves!”[/b][/i][/color] He threatened, before Skarlet Avenger took down another and then the final victim at just the opportune moment to use the nervous alarm of the two final goons, to her precarious advantage. That left one.[/color]

[color=#32CD32]The brief shaking of dismal decline gestured from where she sat bound to the chair before she'd slowly raise her chin and let the lose strands of her dirty golden hair cascade over the cryptic exhilaration of her expression. [color=white][i][b]“Oh youu-u.. I told youu-u.. not to let herr-r take you all outt.. She's behind you-u now-w..!”[/b][/i][/color] A brief guffaw sung into place at the chilly warning of RiotBliss's perilous address? Oh was it peril at all?

The final goon turned at the rampaging steps of an adrenaline fuelled Skarlet Avenger before he'd turn to have his hand smashed against the metal of the pipe. There was a struggle, a feud, the two serving to frantically handle one another until Skarlet Avenger discontinued the commotion with a belligerent finishing move that left the final conflict in an unconsciously crude state. Meanwhile Phoebe sat still in her place of captivity, the deep joyful insane hues of her blue eyes finding themselves utterly enamoured in devious imaginative wonder of the dark black clad heroine in front of her, all while she watched her in childish wonder of the reality taking place in front of her.

With a small fuss the fight concluded. Skarlet Avenger had won and stepped away from the near humiliated and battered unconscious stature of her former opposition. Skarlet Avenger came closer, lips pursed, attention turned entirely to the degree of her own hapless charade as she'd step forward and begin to untie her from the chair. That's when the situation took a wild turn..

At the moment of feeling her slender wrists unbound, the former ties among them slipping away, RiotBliss left the dependence act of a victim behind her. In the spurt of a second she was up, her legs swinging out from their rest hanging over the chair as she'd force her hands to the top of chair that previously kept her bound. With precise amazing momentum she'd flip herself up and over Skarlet Avenger, letting a single boot of hers kick the heroine in the spine and into the chair with cheap withdrawing ascend that would send her away from the heroine and express her certain courtesy for being freed by the naive heroine.

Catching herself perfectly on two legs she'd raise both arms in elated theatrical accomplishment.

[color=white][i][b]“HAAA!”[/b][/i][/color] A real jeer of excitement called out in wild enthusiastic announcement before she'd sweep a single sheet off a dusty crate and easily pull out sub-machine gun and point it across the room at Skarlet Avenger. Eyes drawn carefully to her, all the curious elevated wonder motivating that address forward, RiotBliss would start to walk around the her prey in slow pace and muse aloud at the devious pondering of what she should do next.

[color=white][i][b]“Sooo.. Skarlet Avengerr-r is it? Neat namee..e What's the story? I think mines a bit better-r though.. Tee hee..”[/b][/i][/color] She'd state, showing no fear in really throwing her menacing intrusiveness forward as she tried to become a bit more acquainted with Skarlet Avenger under the terms of holding her under gun point, all while somehow insulting her at the same time.[/color]