World coming to an end (Rp)

Ocelot remained where he was sat as he cleaned his prized revolver in his almost obsessive manner, shutting out everything apart from the weapon in his hands, the cloth he held and the oil he was lovingly wiping the gun down with. After the gun was cleaned he very calmly pulled the guns six shot cylinder free and very deliberately placed six 45. Caliber shots into each chamber before snapping the cylinder back into place and standing back up from the ground to walk towards where the prisoner was contained.

The prisoner in question, Angua, lay where she had been thrown to the ground, wondering just what had gone wrong. It would have been simple enough if she hadn't made a child's mistake and gotten herself seen by the one with the revolver and knife in his boots. From there, it had been a game of cat and mouse, her hiding and trying to get into a copse of trees before she became a corpse, with the overhanging threat of a bullet ripping through her sternum lending her more energy to run with. The game ended with the pursuer stepping out from behind a tree and incapacitating her with a blow from the butt of his revolver.

Ocelot stumbled but remained standing and turned to Futhrad with a sigh "A broken leg would waste our time, do you think she'll give up her friends if we abuse her? I know my species, you extraterrestrial fool, humans suffering pain are less likely to give up any information, if we could even discern words in her screaming." He bent down to where the girl lay and picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder like a sack and starting to walk back, making sure that even if she was to awaken she wouldn't be able to get free of his grip. "Besides, she would probably just try to hobble away. Better we just keep a closer eye on her." He slumped slightly as he turned and saw the second figure "No, Not all humans look like this, Just like you don't look like your friend there, or that Frog doesn't look like the other next to it." He started muttering to himself "You'd think you'd do some bloody research on what species live on the planet your invading..."

"Or she doesn't have any form of allegiance with them." Ocelot placed the girl into the cell and walked out, locking the door behind himself "I do have a plan to find out, but it is fraught with risks and there is a chance that It does work, but ends up with her back amongst them..."

Angua had started to wake up as Ocelot had been leaving, barely hearing the two as she sat up, reaching for a blade at her waist that wasn't there "Wha? Where... Where am I?" she shook her head as she looked across the room, away from the wall and saw two figures beyond the bars "Who are you?" Her head ached from something that had hit her, but she couldn't remember anything from what she had been doing for the last day.

Ocelot turned as he heard her "Ah, She's awake. Now then, before we get to business I think it would be a good idea to know your name my dear. My name is Quinton Flynn, But I'm know as Ocelot and my compatriot here is Futhrad" He indicated the Alien next to him as he said this and instantly regretted the decision as the girl began to scream and scramble away from the two "Shut up before I come in there and cut your tongue out so you can't talk ever again!"

Ocelot sighed at Futhrad "Yes, because a tracking device is going to work so well on someone trapped in a cell." He looked across towards the cell and snarled slightly in anger "Get your animal on a leash before it damages the prisoner. Blood loss alone would make her unusable if we want to find out where the others make their base, if she even is allied with them" He turned back towards the cell, only to see the girl holding a knife she must have concealed somewhere he hadn't checked.

Angua had pulled the knife she'd had in her boot as a way to protect herself should the thing on the otherside of the bars go for her "St-stay away from me!" Her voice gave away the terror she was feeling as it trembled its way through the sentence

Ocelot sighed slightly as he entered the cage, locking it behind himself and giving Futhrad a look that said in no uncertain terms 'Get Out' before his hand fell to his revolver handle. Angua held the knife as steadily as she could under the terror she was feeling.

"Getting some answers from our new friend here, but I doubt I'll be able to if you keep standing over my shoulder and terrorizing her" Ocelots temper was fraying from the sheer lack of foresight the Xenos behind him presented. He stepped towards the girl and very calmly disarmed her, twisting her arm and taking the blade from her "Now then, who are you and where do you come from?"

Angua was focused entirely on the dog, not noticing the figure of Ocelot approaching her until she had been disarmed and forced to sit in front of him "Get off of me!" she kicked out and struggled against him, spitting in his face as she told him her name "Angua, Now get off of me dammit!"

Ocelot gave a slight sigh of relief as Futhrad back away "Now then, Angua did you say? Thats a nice name, but all I care about right now is where did you come from?" He kept twisting her arm, causing her to scream in pain "I don't kn-AAAAAH!" He tutted, shaking his head "Not what I wanted to hear Girly. Now, I'll ask again, Where did you come from" He twisted her arm again, making her cry out in pain "I was alone! The only reason I tried to take food from you was because I had none!" Her tears streamed down her face, dripping onto the arm he had held around her throat "Good, Thats all I wanted to know" He let her go then pulled out his revolver, shooting her in the leg "I don't think we'll have anymore escape attempts."