High Stakes at Coyote Bluff (Wild West RP)

„Setting a trap for six men alone I would rather call foolish, than brave. Relaying only on luck is stupidity”. Sarah points out and drink something from bottle. One of her men slaps Kate ass.
„We should have our way with her, boss, and then killed her to avenge Percy”.
Second one grabs Kate nipple and twisted it.
„No, we should make example of her, her our way with her and then leave her somewhere naked and tied up, to show what happened to these who dare to hunt us”.
Sarah listen to advice of her men and point bottle at Kate.
„You hear them, what would you say? Do you have anything to convince us to do with you something else”?

 

Slap!

"Yhg!" Kate gasped surprised as hand landed on her ass, then whimpered asa other man twisted her nipple.

She gasped, as she look at the bandits.

"Preferably... You surrender and I check in your bounties." She answered honestly.

 

Answers for her blunt was laughter of all bandits, even these ones you lies on the sleeping roll.
„Naked chick still thinks she has some chance. That is cute”. Sarah chuckles and nods to her men.
„But this was wrong choice my dear”.
Men behind Kate grabbed her tied hands and slapped her ass with leather belt. Men in front of Kate grabbed her both nipples and twisted it hard.
„Better for you to think something better”,

 

Crack!

"Ah!" Kate grunted as belt landed on her ass.


She hissed, eyes watering as the woman grabbed her byt he nipples.

"You-" She swallowed. "You could get on your knees and lick my cunt -" She stated boldly, still little delirious from the pain after the fight. "You look like you want to lick cunt."

 

O’Hara looks at Kate and waves hand at her men, who tied Kate legs together to immobilise her completely.
„You are bold one, but I have breaking bolder. Let’s see how long you will keep that with hunger”.
Kate’s stomach quietly burls as she realises that she doesn’t eat anything for long time and she don’t know how long she been unconscious.

 

Kate frowned as she looked up at the woman, still a little confused.... But she did not have any answer...

 

Sarah grabbed Kate by her hair pull her closer.
"I can see that you won't break up easly by some torture. You are too tough for that. But if you don't get to eat for few days... I assure you, that everyone will break."
She pushed her down, into cold ground.
"Now, are you going to be more coeperative?"

 

"Yh!" Kate gasped as her hair were pulled back, forcing her to arch and she looked up at the bandit.

She was right, Kate knew it... But on the other hand, she could not help herself.

Spew!

She spat into woman's face, before O'Hara pushed her to the ground.

 

(Roll for aim d20: 6, failure https://www.rolldicewithfriends.com/rooms/highstakesatcoyotebluffwi )
Kate spat didn't hit Sarah, but it anger her. She slapped Kate in the face and let her men kick prisoner in the stomach. Kate hogtied was hang by her legs.
"We will come back to this conversation" O'Hara said as she and her band began preparing meal. In the pot they put water, meat, carrots, herbs and salt, preparing stew.
Soon delicious smell spread across the room, making Kate's stomach noise even more as she feel more hunger. It is one thing to feel hunger and another to see food and not being able to eat it.

 

Kate groaned as she was hung by her legs upside down. She could feel this not being a well position for her. She closed her eyes, for a moment. This was not a good time to escape, so instead she focused on just observing the bunch...and waiting for her opportunity.

 

(Roll for perception difficulty 14 d20: 2 failure)
As Kate hung by her legs, she couldn't find anything what could help her in escape. She could just watched helplesly how her captors eating supper, making her more hungry.
"You know boss". Said one of the bandits eating from his bow. "Now when I looking more at her, I get thought that I seen her somewhere, but I can't recall where".
"Yes mate, me too. I can swear that I seen her face somewhere". Secend bandit agreed.
Sarah looked at Kate.
(Roll for lore difficulty 15 d20: 18 success)
She stare at Kate and smiled.
"Aye boys, you are not wrong. I seen her bounty month ago, in some small town. Boys, we captured Kate 'Wicked' Leach, former member of Onyx Roses. She have realy pretty bounty on her head". Sarah winked to her crew.
"We got lucky".

 

Jazmina quietly cursed as Robert shot at her again, insisting on his plan to humiliate and slow her. Her first thought was to slap Zancada on the rear and make a run for it in the opposite direction. Robert would have to either choose between shooting at her or chasing her mount. But then it would come down to whether she could reach her repeater and shoot him down before he escaped, and that was asking for a lot of luck. Her second choice was to leave Zancada in the field and do the same, hoping to hide in the foliage and wait for Robert to reveal himself to claim the mustang... Her face reddened as she considered sweetening the pot and adding a bit more honey to her trap - drop her trousers and give her target a show.

"Pants" and "pantalones" were a simple jump between languages, but would it really work? ... A perverse sense of pride and resignation caused Jazmina to sigh. Dropping her lasso, revolver, and knife around her ankles was its own kind of risk, but she had never known a man to refuse her if she "offered." As such, she shouted "Pants? Pantalones? Okay!" ... And down came the stark white trousers, revealing violet lace encasing a callipygian caramel-colored derriere. The Mexican aristocrat lowered her chin, covering her burning face with the rim of her hat, hoping that this horse-rustling fool would hurry up and come touch-, er, I mean, meet her!

 

(Oh, for the... the rolls are just soo arbitrary! To be recognized by bandits who spend their time hiding in the mountains when the bounty posters did not even arrive in the city )

Kate narrowed her eyes and glared at the bandits. It's not like they could pick her bounty.

 

"That's good to hear. You can get back to work, or go to town to have a drink if you like." He nods at the young man, eager to build rapport and even loyalty. "Here - have a dollar as a signing gift." He hands over a coin. "And that wage is fine. Maybe once I've gotten some cattle and this place is up and running, we can discuss a raise." He suggests, without actually promising anything concrete.