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Brie tried in vain to struggle against the goons as they were led deeper into the Gugliano compound, however, there were far too many of them and without her powers, she really stood little chance. Normally she would have attempted to at least bite or headbutt one of them but the angle they were holding her at made it virtually impossible. [color=00aeef]"Assholes..."[/color] She muttered out of annoyance as they eventually were led into what looked like a wine cellar. She purposefully watched the goon despite his instructions, as he pressed his palm onto one of the barrels and opened up a door into what looked to be a large, and rather sketchy looking, warehouse.

[i]"Laugh it up. Go ahead. As soon as this is over, I'll make sure something else is pressed to your face."[/i]

Brie bit down on her bottom lip to stop herself from laughing at Wills outburst. She wasn't entirely sure what he meant by it but it was pretty amusing anyway. Yet, though it was funny to see him treating the mobsters in such a way, she had also never seen him behave like this before and she couldn't help but worry that he was going to be really mad at her as well. Pondering on this, she remained uncharacteristically quiet as they were led into yet another room and promptly locked in what looked to be some sort of weird plasma cell. 

[i]"For fuck sakes. Brianna, are you alright?"[/i]

[color=00aeef]"I'm fine. I just feel a bit tired."[/color] Brie nodded at him as she sat on the floor, ignoring both the traces of blood and the ID card. The combination of not having her powers, the isolene and whatever that strange girl had done to her, had made her body feel rather weak. Pulling her knees towards her chest, she wrapped her arms around them before looking over at Will. [color=00aeef]"Shit, I'm sorry Will! I totally screwed up didn't I?"[/color] Brie moaned as she rested her forehead against her legs. [color=00aeef]"I just, well I just kinda lost it when I saw you..."[/color] It was rare for Brie to admit, or even realise that she was wrong, but being locked up in the heart of the Guglianos compound with no apparent way out had made it pretty clear to her that she'd messed up. 

[color=00aeef]"And it wasn't that bad of a lie...well it was but, I thought it'd be sort of believable! Also, I had no choice really. Powers told me that the mission had to be off the books, cause ICOSA were being assholes or something..."[/color] She mumbled this quietly as she tightened her grip around her legs. [color=00aeef]"Besides, it probably would have been more convincing if I could [i]actually[/i] lie to you. Which I can't by the way. I always end up just blurting out the truth for some reason."[/color] Brie idly brushed at a bit of dirt that was on her black trousers as she spoke, her mind clearly elsewhere.   

At the mention of the Isolene possibly wearing off, Brie looked up, hoping this was true. She had no idea why they had locked them in here but it clearly wasn't just for some rest and recuperation. Her green eyes looked towards the door the goon had left out of, absentmindedly staring at it. [color=00aeef]"I totally wouldn't blame you for being mad at me though."[/color] She eventually spoke up again after a few moments of silence. For some reason, it made her nervous to think that he might be annoyed at her. It was a strange thing to feel as usually, she didn't care when people (usually Powers) shouted at her, her overall attitude to getting in trouble being pretty blasé at best.

[@Infinite Cosmos]