Outcasts RP

"Oh wonderful." Mercy said, lacing her words with venom.

"Don't take your anger out on me, I didn't decide this." Will said.
"Though I bet you're content with it." Gen glared.
"You wound me with that look. I don't care what they do to you, because I have no say and I can't prevent anything. So I don't even bother caring anymore."
"You could let us go, say that we beat you." Gen said.
"Like I'd do that." Will snorted.

"What's one more betrayal right." Mercy said, standing up and looking at him.

"When it's against Alexander, it means a lot." Will frowned, "I won't do it, there is no way."
"You took everything away from me, Will. You took my brother, Levi, my friends. If you really like me like you said, then you'll do me this one favor." She said, right in his face.
Hesitation showed on his face as he glanced away.

Mercy glanced at Gen and decided to stay silent. She'd be better to persuade Will.

"I-I can't, I'm sorry Gen." Will sighed.
"You can, you just won't." She replied, crossing her arms, "After all you've done to us, you owe us this much."
Will sighed in defeat, "Fine."

Mercy held back a smile, relieved they wouldn't have to revert to a desperate attempt at fighting their way out.

"So, what will your story be?" Gen asked, uncrossing her arms.
"Oh, I'm only giving you a few moments start to run for your lives out of Amacitia." Will said, leaning against the wall, "So, let's make this seem legit."
"Way ahead of you." Gen said, gently going to touch Will's face. He widened his eyes, surprised by the gesture, until Gen smashed his head against the wall and punched him across the face, giving him a black eye.
"That works, come on." Alaric said, getting up to his feet, and searching Will until he found a gun then lead the way out of the basement.

"Nice." Mercy said, flashing Gen a small smile, before following Alaric.

"We have to be quick." Alaric said quietly as they reached the top step. He opened the door and scanned the area quickly, "The door's this way." he said, walking on silent feet.

Mercy tread silently after him, glancing around alertly as she went.

Alaric continued to move towards the door, but as they reached the dinning room, he saw that Sebastian was sitting down at the head of the table in his plush dinning chair, Vincent and Catherine at his side, holding guns loosely in their hands.
"Well, hello there." Sebastian smirked.

(Gotta go, sorry night))

Mercy looked at him, cursing silently in her head. It had been too easy, she should have known they couldn't have that good of luck.

"Trying to escape, after I was going to spare your lives?" Sebastian sighed, shaking his head, "I guess it can't be helped. All you rebels are ungrateful."
"Spare our lives?" Alaric growled, "Reprogramming us is a fate worse then death." he said, taking out his gun, but as he did, Catherine and Vincent trained their guns on him.
Sebastian shook his head, "If that's how it is going to be, fine. Kill them all." he said, waving his hand carelessly.

Mercy snorted "Idiot." she muttered, just loud enough so he would hear. Insulting him had seemed to work last time, and if they were going to kill them anyways she mine as well give it a try again.

Sebastian's blue eyes shinned with anger, "Don't speak to me that way. I thought you were just a traveler at the beach, had I known you were out to kill me, I would have ended you there, but that was my mistake."
Catherine rolled her eyes, "This drama ends, now you all die." she said with a wicked smile, pulling the trigger of her revolver and watched it soar past Alaric, nearly missing him. He staggered back, shocked before pulling out the gun he stole from Will and started to fire back.

Mercy ducked down, looking around for somewhere to take cover or somehow to gain an advantage. Without a gun she felt extremely vulnerable. She'd managed to anger Sebastian, and she was curious how she was able to illicit an emotional response from him again. She would've expected him to just laugh at her.

"Catherine." Sebastian snapped.
Catherine ignored him and kept shooting at Alaric, who hid behind a corner, "What, you told us to kill them just a second a go." she hissed.
He blinked, surprised that we was trying to get her to stop. he shook his head, clearing it.
Vincent started to shoot towards Gen and Mercy. Gen swore under her breath and grabbed onto Mercy's arm, trying to bring her to the to the other room.

Mercy went with Gen, dodging out of the line of fire. She cast a curious backward glance at Sebastian...that hadn't been normal.

Gen was too focused on the fight to notice Sebastian's odd behavior. She glanced over at Alaric who was still shooting at Catherine.
"We should retreat, while we can."

"Agreed." Mercy said, nodding.

((Opfh, awkward name mess up, sorry))

Alaric signaled towards Gen towards the door as he continued to shoot. She was determined to stay, but if she and Mercy were able to get out, it would make it easier for Alaric to get out with just having to look out for his self. She hesitated before running towards the door, bullets flying past them, but none had hit Gen.

(lolz it's okay)

Mercy hesitated a moment, then dashed after Gen, trying to avoid the whizzing bullets.

Gen swore as she reached the door and a bullet pericing through her shoulder, but she trudged on out of the house. "This way." she hissed in pain to Mercy as she ran towards the exit of the town, her hand on her wound.

Alaric stayed in the room, continuing to shoot at his attackers. He glanced over at the door then back at Vincent, successfully shooting him in the side, watching as he fell to the ground.

Mercy darted after her, glancing with concern at Gen's wound.