For some reason the text adventure formatting just felt right.

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The...Tied Up In A Random Rowboat Meme, I guess.

You are in a BOAT.

You are possibly cold. Probably wet. Maybe naked? (If you are naked warn us before innocent small children click on your thread and get NSFW textual descriptions of your bits; nobody likes a surprise penis.) Probably really confused as the last thing you remember...probably ain't a rowboat. You're also bound somehow.

Exits are North, East, South, West, and depending on how solidly you're bound you might not want to make a jump for it. But maybe the pool of water is only an inch deep and your legs are free? It's your call.

What now?

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Sherry Birkin ☣ Resident Evil (17yo au)

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Eliot groaned quietly as he woke. The first thing he noticed was he was cold. The second was that his head was hanging almost upside-down and it must've been for a while because he was getting a neck ache from it. The third was that most of him seemed to be suspended in midair somehow. He felt some kind of board under his hands, his shoulders, his hips, and his calves but the rest of him just kind of... hung there.

He tried to roll over and curl up to maybe get warm. That was when he felt the ropes around his wrists and ankles. His eyes shot open and he looked around him. "Who are you? Where am I?" he tried to ask but all that came out was a muffled whine. Damn it, how had he not noticed the fabric in his mouth until now?

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She groaned a little hearing his movements. Her mind trying to remember exactly what happened. The details were too fuzzy. She shivered being cold, Grunting in frustration when she couldn't move she looked around her the best she could. All she could see from her position was water, lots of it. There was movement somewhere behind her and she gave another frustrated sound, hoping that whomever it was would at least get the gag out of her mouth, her jaw was starting to kill her.

Another tug at her wrist... At least she knew by now it wasn't some exercise set up by her guardian, she would have been bound in handcuffs, not rope. This... just seemed like it would be more dangerous in her mind.

Sorry there's not more to the tag........

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His eyes widened as he saw her sillhouete and realized he wasn't the only captive here. This... This wasn't right. Even a target overpowering him wouldn't have someone else. At least, none of his other targets would've.

And then the man stood over him. Eliot would know him anywhere by now. He whimpered quietly, trying to remember what he'd done wrong.

it's cool

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Sherry heard the whimper and struggled more to get her wrists free.

Bits of what happened before she woke up were starting to come to mind. mentally she cursed. She had stopped someone else's hit because their target had information she needed for Wesker.

Where the hell was Jack then, her handler should have been here long before this to extract her.

The rope wasn't giving, all she managed to do was burn her wrists from it. Sherry did her best not to make a sound having a feeling though that both of them, there had to be at least two, one was walking around, knew she was awake already.

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"What am I supposed to do with you, boy?" Moreau asked, looking down at the bound boy. "We had a deal. You kill who I send you to kill and I let that cover your quota. Except this time, you let the target walk. You let me down, Eliot. Do I need to send you out tonight to make up the money you owe me?"

Let the target walk? He hadn't let the man walk. He'd been... There'd been a girl. He hadn't even seen her coming. She'd nearly gotten him killed or arrested. He shook his head, eyes wide. He didn't want to work the streets again. The killing... The killing was bad enough. He trembled almost imperceptibly.

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Sherry heard the man's words and realized who the other person gagged must be.

She tried to get the man's attention, it had been her fault the contact had gotten away. She didn't want anyone else hurt because she had messed up.

Only thing she could think of doing was screaming best she could into the gag, maybe it would make the man come towards her instead.

Then what though? She was bound too tightly to attack anyone. My handler should have found me already... They wouldn't let someone take me out unless it's one of them...

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Moreau ignored her for the moment. He sat on the bench at Eliot's hips. "No?" he asked quietly, his cultured voice sounding deceptively gentle. "Then tell me, what do you think I should do?"

Eliot held back a sob. As if he could answer anyone right now. Even if he could, he didn't know what to say. He tried to turn away, to shield himself from Moreau's gaze but the man's hand found his hip and held him still.

"Now, now, Eliot, you know I can't just do nothing. I can't just make an exception for you because you're young."

The man's hand trailed along Eliot's dick. He tried to pull away but the bench had no give. He keened quietly behind the gag as he found himself responding against his will. And the screamed as he felt the man slip a ring on him. No, not that again. He couldn't...... He pulled at the ropes until he felt blood dripping along his wrists and ankles.

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Sherry didn't know what was going on, but she guessed by the muffled scream it wasn't good. Tugging more at her bindings she felt one give a little. Rate she was going she felt that whomever had them would be done with the other hostage before she was free.

Come on... just give me a small break. Her jerking at her wrist tipped the boat a little more. She pulled more, who cared about getting a little wet right?

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Eliot screamed again as he felt the boat rock. If it flipped, he'd drown. He couldn't get out of these ropes. He couldn't even turn so he'd face the air that'd be trapped under the boat.

Moreau stepped away from the boy for a moment. "Wait your turn, my dear," he said, his voice as smooth as wine. "I'll get to you once I'm done with the boy." He may not have made a threat but it's there all the same.

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She managed to almost get one arm free. Hearing the man speak she went still again, still wondering where the hell her back up was.

Sherry made a retort through the gag that might have been 'fuck off'. Still pulling she managed to get one wrist free. Unfortunately she couldn't reach her other arm to get it free. Neither could she reach the gag.

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Eliot calmed slightly when the boat stop rocking. At least he stopped screaming. He whimpered quietly as the man turned back to him. He shook his head pleadingly as Moreau reached for him again, playing with his body, forcibly furthering his arousal. He moaned softly, fighting the feelings his body flooded him with. Not that it could help much.

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Sherry glanced at her wrist, it wasn't bleeding at least, but it was raw and hurt like hell. She wasn't sure if she'd be able to get her other wrist free.

Yeah, they'd be here for me by now if they were going to come for me. Sherry lowered her head a little. Hearing the sounds behind her she shook her head, she really didn't want to hear the old man get his jollies off on whomever the other captive was. Hell she didn't want him touching her.

Tugging with her feet she hoped to loosen the ropes, yeah it would probably hurt, but gave her something to focus on.