When the keys were tossed to the only Saints member left or so she thought she opened up the way to the prisoner guards office where they could get some guns. Wonderful guns, big guns, small guns and those in-between. Knives, katana's, baseball bats and all those wonderful objects to crack the heads of her enemies. A psychotic smile crossed her face though she was not facing Carlos, the smile would of made him even more nervous then he already was. She did not wait as she wanted to feel the cold metal, the sleek and none sleek weapons in her palm and fingers. She charged up the stairs like a wild animal. the first part of the office had no one on it making the saints members ascend the next set of stairs where two guards were. One was locking out and the other was sitting down, it looked like they were having a break though really most guards did nothing more then sit on there asses, beat the prisoners time to time and if they were up for it a little prison lovin. She lined her knuckles up before putting her hands together to form a big ball of fists.
The guard was unaware and before he could catch on the boss was behind them and she send down her combined hands to hit the guard on the head as had as possible.The guard made a noise making the other turn to see what it was and too his surprise it was a prisoner but no ordinary one either. The guard sitting down tried to get up but the boss put her hands around his neck where she was ready to snap his neck, her hold was rather hard and it caused a lot of pressure on the guard. The guard on the chair was up now. The other guard had a gun but she had a human shield so if he shot them she would be safe, well safe as can be with a shield made from flesh.
Boss: "So you going to shot your boyfriend or are you going to let me get away?"
The guard was not sure what she was doing as she slowly moved across the room, the guard attention going with her, if Carlos was close by he could jump them and take there gun and shot them, the thought of them being killed excited her and she wanted a gun right now. She soon came to a door which most likely housed the weapons she was after or searching for. She just needed the guard with the gun to go away first, she waited a moment for Carlos to strike if he was going to do so.
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I think when the girls get together, all four of them something could happen. Maybe they have a welcome home BBQ and before it starts the demon(s) attack causing confusion. The back garden will be all set up. This is where they learn they are witches as there powers stop being bind by the spell placed on them from when they were young. At first they will just be dodge until one who is in danger uses a power by mistake, most like the freezing one which leads them going to the attic where the mother explain who they are and passes them the book of shadows where the charmed ones become active. A random attack on a random day, I will introduce a time skip to get to that point.
Thoughts?
Thoughts?
Just so you all know this is still alive. The original people are the backbone and I will wait as long as it takes for them to come back on.
Already off the bat they are not very normal. Most families would be hugging and stuff but then again Kaylah kind of nubbed Kat and Kerri had started baking. Well there was one greeting but this one is a little different.
Drake seemed to have moved from the fridge to the counter, must of be his lunch time and it looked like he was making a toasted sandwich with ham and cheese. It looked like he enjoyed the cake though his lunch item was completed. Eventually he asked her another question. His question was asked in-between several bites of food. The mother smiled when she watched him eat the cake she left behind, it had been ages since she had seen someone enjoy it. Karen was the only other one because since her husband died. She soon thought about making another one before the other child returned, her lovely black sheep. The one who brought the most unusual drama to the family.
Kaylah: "I guess a little strange until I get used to the idea and of course many memories come rushing back. I will be able relax more too as modeling jobs don't seem to end, one ends another starts. But now I get to see how my sisters are doing."
At this point Karen was lagging stuff up the first flight of stairs with Kat following close behind, she could tell she was struggling but Kat had an even weaker frame then Karen. Slowly but surely the first flight of stairs were conquered. Kat soon slides by and goes up the second set to place her bags in her room. Karen had not started the second set of stairs yet making Kat return to help the best she could. Kat was quite weak but since there were two of them maybe they could shift it much quicker. She took the back route which meant Karen would still get the most pressure, just not as much as before. With both of them taking it up to Kat's room it was done though Karen dredged Krissy's stuff as her stuff was always heavy even the small stuff.
With that done Karen and Kat go to the kitchen, along the way exchanging a few words, when they both entered the kitchen Karen smiled at seeing Drake, the person she was most fond of who was not her parents or sisters. Kat noticed but did not say anything as she made her way to the counter where she saw her mother getting ready to bake another cake. Kerri was a baker before leaving that and becoming a full time mum and then becoming a club owner which would eventually become the her daughters club. Kaylah approaches Kat and starts to go on about her Kat's job making those two rather busy and the mother busy though she could talk if someone spoke up. Karen soon went over to Drake and smiled at him.
Karen: "So Drake how are you doing today? Also I love how the garden is alive, you must have a magic touch or something."
Her face would of gone bright red but she managed to stall it a bit now but it would come out soon enough, she managed to do it after practicing for years. Her hands on the counter as she leaned against the middle counter where Drake was eating his hot food item. Funny enough though Drake had been here for 20 years he barely ever talked about himself, it always somehow went to something about her, her sisters mother, father when he was alive or something else about life. When she tried he would go off topic or throw a question at her making her forget to push for some knowledge of him. Hopefully things would be quite for a while longer before miss loud pants comes back, she had a nickname for Krissy but it had been a long time since her sister came home, after the service of her fathers burial Krissy left, she did not come home, not even for a few hours.
Kaylah: "I guess a little strange until I get used to the idea and of course many memories come rushing back. I will be able relax more too as modeling jobs don't seem to end, one ends another starts. But now I get to see how my sisters are doing."
At this point Karen was lagging stuff up the first flight of stairs with Kat following close behind, she could tell she was struggling but Kat had an even weaker frame then Karen. Slowly but surely the first flight of stairs were conquered. Kat soon slides by and goes up the second set to place her bags in her room. Karen had not started the second set of stairs yet making Kat return to help the best she could. Kat was quite weak but since there were two of them maybe they could shift it much quicker. She took the back route which meant Karen would still get the most pressure, just not as much as before. With both of them taking it up to Kat's room it was done though Karen dredged Krissy's stuff as her stuff was always heavy even the small stuff.
With that done Karen and Kat go to the kitchen, along the way exchanging a few words, when they both entered the kitchen Karen smiled at seeing Drake, the person she was most fond of who was not her parents or sisters. Kat noticed but did not say anything as she made her way to the counter where she saw her mother getting ready to bake another cake. Kerri was a baker before leaving that and becoming a full time mum and then becoming a club owner which would eventually become the her daughters club. Kaylah approaches Kat and starts to go on about her Kat's job making those two rather busy and the mother busy though she could talk if someone spoke up. Karen soon went over to Drake and smiled at him.
Karen: "So Drake how are you doing today? Also I love how the garden is alive, you must have a magic touch or something."
Her face would of gone bright red but she managed to stall it a bit now but it would come out soon enough, she managed to do it after practicing for years. Her hands on the counter as she leaned against the middle counter where Drake was eating his hot food item. Funny enough though Drake had been here for 20 years he barely ever talked about himself, it always somehow went to something about her, her sisters mother, father when he was alive or something else about life. When she tried he would go off topic or throw a question at her making her forget to push for some knowledge of him. Hopefully things would be quite for a while longer before miss loud pants comes back, she had a nickname for Krissy but it had been a long time since her sister came home, after the service of her fathers burial Krissy left, she did not come home, not even for a few hours.
I may have to kill this if others don't post.
I tried to write as much detail as I could within the posts I have given while trying to keep it from boring the reader, I kind of based it off from the image from below, the rest was free formed.
Here is what the kitchen looks like, well mostly except for the lights.
Here is what the kitchen looks like, well mostly except for the lights.
The kitchen itself was rather modern. Black granite work surfaces which were mostly around the edges of the kitchen with another work surface in the dead middle of the kitchen, wooden doors where below the counters themselves except the middle which was mostly solid wood with a few draws here and there which contained various kitchen wares. The sink sat on the left side of the room where the big window was and next to it was a chrome dishwasher that had some cupboards in-between them. The fridge was to the left of the chrome fridge/freezer which itself was surround with cupboards. On the work surface there was a knife set, a four slot toaster, a microwave on the other end of the counter, away from the sink as well as a few other things.
The large chrome gas oven was built into the granite work surface in the middle of the room. A space had been cut for it to slip in and it worked very well in the room as well. Several chairs were next to the middle counter, there were on the opposite side of the oven where four people could sit down. Some décor was dotted around the kitchen to give it more personality. The lights were built right into the walls, small and round which were scattered across the kitchen to give it enough light when it was dark. Four in the middle and six cross each side of the room.
Drake: "Kerri?"
Drake: "Just finished the garden and was going to break for lunch."
Kerri: “OK dear. I am sure we can manage without you for a while. Oh I have a slice of cake with your name on in the fridge. Take it when you want it OK.”
Drake: "Wow, it has been a long time, Kaylah? You sure have grown up."
Kaylah smiled at the man who seemed to have not aged a day since she first met him. Maybe he had that youth thing going on like some people had. Drake had been a part of this family for 20 years and he was the glue probably the most important person when it came to the manor or personal problems.
Kaylah: “It certainly has been a long time Drake and you still have not aged a day, what is your secret? Anyway how have you been these days?”
She remembered various things that happened in her life when she was younger and he was there when her parents were not, they had to work a lot until the mother stopped one day to open a club called 4K which was now one of the biggest clubs in London. Karen clearly had the closet relationship with him not because she was left at home as even as a child she would visit him daily and help him in the garden.
The large chrome gas oven was built into the granite work surface in the middle of the room. A space had been cut for it to slip in and it worked very well in the room as well. Several chairs were next to the middle counter, there were on the opposite side of the oven where four people could sit down. Some décor was dotted around the kitchen to give it more personality. The lights were built right into the walls, small and round which were scattered across the kitchen to give it enough light when it was dark. Four in the middle and six cross each side of the room.
Drake: "Kerri?"
Drake: "Just finished the garden and was going to break for lunch."
Kerri: “OK dear. I am sure we can manage without you for a while. Oh I have a slice of cake with your name on in the fridge. Take it when you want it OK.”
Drake: "Wow, it has been a long time, Kaylah? You sure have grown up."
Kaylah smiled at the man who seemed to have not aged a day since she first met him. Maybe he had that youth thing going on like some people had. Drake had been a part of this family for 20 years and he was the glue probably the most important person when it came to the manor or personal problems.
Kaylah: “It certainly has been a long time Drake and you still have not aged a day, what is your secret? Anyway how have you been these days?”
She remembered various things that happened in her life when she was younger and he was there when her parents were not, they had to work a lot until the mother stopped one day to open a club called 4K which was now one of the biggest clubs in London. Karen clearly had the closet relationship with him not because she was left at home as even as a child she would visit him daily and help him in the garden.
I am not sure what I was writing there, sounds Saints enough for one to take a dump on someone and the rest to give them a golden shower.
Future Boss: "I think a good old fashion prison escape with fire arms that could support an army. Quick to the guards common room."
She soon runs before stopping as two guard come out to take them, they were kind enough to unlock the way to the guards room. The loan saint wasted no time as she sent her nightstick at one before throwing it at another which gave her time to tackle the first guard to the ground where she would punch him several times before finishing him with one mighty blow. Blood quickly splattered across the prison floor and walls before the final OK punch came. The other guard was trying it on with Carlos because they felt it would be easier then taking on the other psycho who just beat down the other guard with no real problem.
Future Boss: "Hurry and dispatch that bitch so we can get some weapons. It has been a while since I held a pistol, shotgun or hell a rocket launcher."
The way leading out was locked and so going to the guards rooms was needed to advance.The prisoners were rioting by this point, beating on any guard in the area and beating any who were stupid enough to take them. Several prisoners started to pee over one of the guards and one took it further as they lowered there pants to take a dump, the guard just having enough time to scream which was a bad idea in the end. The boss and Carlos could hear the rioting and the screams of the one guard being used as a toilet. Raiding the guards office would be quick, grab some weapons unlock the front door and they could go get that boat Carlos mentioned.
She soon runs before stopping as two guard come out to take them, they were kind enough to unlock the way to the guards room. The loan saint wasted no time as she sent her nightstick at one before throwing it at another which gave her time to tackle the first guard to the ground where she would punch him several times before finishing him with one mighty blow. Blood quickly splattered across the prison floor and walls before the final OK punch came. The other guard was trying it on with Carlos because they felt it would be easier then taking on the other psycho who just beat down the other guard with no real problem.
Future Boss: "Hurry and dispatch that bitch so we can get some weapons. It has been a while since I held a pistol, shotgun or hell a rocket launcher."
The way leading out was locked and so going to the guards rooms was needed to advance.The prisoners were rioting by this point, beating on any guard in the area and beating any who were stupid enough to take them. Several prisoners started to pee over one of the guards and one took it further as they lowered there pants to take a dump, the guard just having enough time to scream which was a bad idea in the end. The boss and Carlos could hear the rioting and the screams of the one guard being used as a toilet. Raiding the guards office would be quick, grab some weapons unlock the front door and they could go get that boat Carlos mentioned.
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