The Warehouse

[Rave]

Where Griffon keeps his collection and does a lot of his business. A large number of his guys live here, also.


Front Entrance(Fence, Yard, Door, etc.):
The small building with the green roof is where he keeps his 'Collection'.


Back Entrance:
Everyone is instructed to only go through the back entrance.



Indoor-Main Room:
Except it's lit. And there is stuff in there, like tables and chairs and junk... And it's not so messy XD

[Rave]

The car pulled up to the back of the Warehouse. Griffon, now having Flash on a leash,(Yes, a leash XD) opened the door and pulled her out roughly, pulling the blindfold off her eyes.

[Moon]

Flash growls, and blinks rapidly, her eyes adjusting to the sun. "Gee, thanks, that was oh so pleasurable," She grumbles. "Now, what is this so-called 'collection' of yours," She asks.

[Rave]

Griffon pressed a button, the collar around Flash's neck shocking her. "Shut up," he warned, walking her toward the warehouse.

[Moon]

Flash flinches, and follows, ready to straggle someone.

[Rave]

There were gunmen on the roof of the warehouse at each corner, keeping watch. Griffon lead her around the building, toward the green roofed building.

[Moon]

Flash glances around, surveying the surroundings, and grumbles quietly.

[Rave]

Griffon opened the door to the small building. Inside, separating the front door to the rest of the room, was a large electric fence. Several girls sat inside it, skinny and sickly looking. Griffon opened the fence, the electric part of it being turned off for the moment, and pushed Flash into the cage-type thing, unhooking the leash and closing the fence again, locking it shut. All the windows had been covered in cement, so the only light in the room came from a small light handing from the roof.

[Moon]

Flash sits down, and crosses her legs, shutting her eyes.

[Rave]

Griffon smirked and stepped out of the room, closing the main door so the room was mostly dark again. The electric fence was turned back on. The soft humming of it was proof.

[Moon]

Flash looks at the other girls, and sighs. "What are we here for," She asks.

[Rave]

A blond, her clothes dirty and torn, moaned quietly in pain as she shifted positions. "We're dog treats.."

[Moon]

Flash gives a small smirk. "Than this should get interesting," She replies.

[Rave]

The girl closed her eyes, laying down across the cement floor.

[Moon]

Flash breaths in deeply and shuts her eyes again.

[Rave]

Someone stepped into the room, sticking a hook through the fence after the humming of it stopped, smashing the hook into one of the girl's legs. She screamed out in pain. The man smirked and pulled her to the fence, instructing, "Stand up and go to the gate." He ripped the hook from her leg. The girl started crying.

[Moon]

Flash opens her eyes and gets up. She grins cruelly. "May I speak with Griffon, privatly," She asks sweetly.

[Rave]

"What number are you?" The man asked quickly. The girl went to the gate, crying with each step. He opened it quickly and jerked the girl out before closing the fence, looking back at Flash, expecting an answer.

[Moon]

Flash lifts a brow. "I don't have a number. I was brought in special," She replies calmly.

[Rave]

"Turn around and lift your hair up." The man instructed quickly.

[Moon]

Flash rolls her eyes, and bends down slightly, pulling her hair up.

[Rave]

The man looked at the remote in his hands. "Number 4." He turned the switch higher, then pressed the button, making the collar shock her with more power than before. He walked from the room, dragging the girl with him.

[Moon]

Flash snarls, and narrows her eyes watching them quietly.

[Rave]

The man took her to the cage outside and tossed her in. There was a loud scream and a cry out for pain, along with dogs snarling and barking.

[Moon]

Flash shuts her eyes again, and sighs.

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