Vash laughs bitterly. Squirming as he tests his restraints. Even pulling with the full strength of his metal arm was not getting them to budge. "Don't they have enough of that from us by now?" An idea strikes him. "If that's what they want there's no need for all this. Let me go, give me a bit of lube, and I'll give them what they want." He's lying. The very second he's let free he was going to rip that contraption off of his friend's head.
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Date: 2019-05-24 06:04 am (UTC)