AlysonSparrow's JumboTweets
- @SparrowCptJack *She rolls her eyes* fine. Jake O'Bryan was my first friend here in Gotham, then we started dating and I joined his gang, Gotham Blood Stains. One time, though, Jake and I were robbing the bank, and we already had the money, but suddenly the cops came and I escaped, leaving Jake there. I sneaked him outa jail a week later. But he was really distrustful, and since that time he hasn't been the same with me. We got into fights and stuff. And one of the times, *she gets awkward* that we were, for once, not fighting or mad at each other, but rather...you know...lovely dovey blah...I made the mistake of trusting him. I had no weapons with me, I was disarmed. So he took me by surprise and tied me to the bedpost *she took a deep breath* he took his video camara...*She took another deep breath and sighed* I can't believe he did that...he fell so low... *she shakes her head looking down* can we just go home? *she said, trying to hide her urge to cry*
- @SparrowCptJack *a few hours later, Alyson woke up on the bed of a small dark room with gray cracked walls. There were no windows, just tiny air vent on the wall and a door at the corner. She looked down at herself and noticed her jacket was gone, along with her two pistols, three daggers, and one grenade in it. She also noticed her boots were more light weight than usual, and figured they had taken the other two knives she hid in there. She sighed and checked her jean pockets. Yep. her switchblades were gone too. 'Hey, they didn't take my phone...' she realized as she pulled it out of her other pocket. 'But why?' she wondered. She dialed her dad's phone, but the "No Signal" sign appeared on the screen. She sighed desperate. 'I'm trapped, disarmed, don't know where I am, and my phone has no signal. Great!' she thought. She bit her lip, and tried to open the small door at the corner.'Duh. Locked of course.' she thought as she tried to turn the knob ,over and over, failing* Let me out, you assholes! *She yelled, banging the door* Jake!! Let me out, you son of a bitch!! *She banged on the door a few more times, and finally gave up. She sighed and went to sit on the bed, enraged*
- @SparrowCptJack *a few hours later, Alyson woke up on the bed of a small dark room with gray cracked walls. There were no windows, just tiny air vent on the wall and a door at the corner. She looked down at herself and noticed her jacket was gone, along with her two pistols, three daggers, and one grenade in it. She also noticed her boots were more light weight than usual, and figured they had taken the other two knives she hid in there. She sighed and checked her jean pockets. Yep. her switchblades were gone too. 'Hey, they didn't take my phone...' she realized as she pulled it out of her other pocket. 'But why?' she wondered. She dialed her dad's phone, but the "No Signal" sign appeared on the screen. She sighed desperate. 'I'm trapped, disarmed, don't know where I am, and my phone has no signal. Great!' she thought. She bit her lip, and tried to open the small door at the corner.'Duh. Locked of course.' she thought as she tried to turn the knob ,over and over, failing* Let me out, you assholes! *She yelled, banging the door* Jake!! Let me out, you son of a bitch!! *She banged on the door a few more times, and finally gave up. She sighed and went to sit on the bed, enraged*
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