Postby jdhpiano924 » Fri Dec 06, 2013 11:19 am
It would start off with you chasing me. After a bank robbery, we play a game of cat and mouse through the streets and alley ways. At first, I would try to chloroform you. I grab a hold of your body, and place the rag to your mouth and nose, you take a breath, but managage to hold it after. A few seconds of squirming, before you stomp me, or elbow me. You begin to run, now, tables have turned as I chase after you. Managing to corner you, I would tackle, and out would come a roll of duct tape, but you are far from done. It would be a fierce struggle, scratching my face , before I grab you by the wrist. You struggle more, maybe finding something to hit me with. You go to run again, but I grab at your legs. I tape them together at the ankles, and begin to tape up them mummifying your legs up to your thighs and hips. Each step of the way you would put up a fight, I am a bigger guy and would have to use my strength to get you under control, over powering you,as I tape each limb. It would take a while, but eventually, you would be almost mummified in duct tape, your hands behind your back, and then tape wrapped all around them trapping them to your sides. We are both worn out, sweating from the exertion. Anytime I have to move you, you would squirm and fight the entire time. Trying to wiggle out of my arms as I throw you into a nearby van or car.