Feb 5, 2018
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Cassidy Poe was 5'4, barely weighed anything soaking wet, and for all intents and purposes.. seemingly helpless. Which in all honesty was deceptive as fuck. Anyone that knew the firebrand redhead knew that she was probably the most destructive person in the room at any given time. Well.. usually.
Right now, she was a bit fuckin' tied up.
She'd made a mistake. A grievous goddamned error in judgement. That tended to happen when you were in a constant state of inebriation. She'd tried to steal from a camp that seemed to be empty. Only to be caught red-handed halfway through the job by about 4 raiders. Though she maintained that if they hadn't caught her by surprise she would have been able to take them.
As it was. She was bound to a tree just to the right of their camp, Wrists tied painstakingly and painfully tied to a thick trunked tree with her hands wrenched behind her back around the base of the tree. A dirty rag had been stuffed into her mouth, covered in blood from her split lip. Sea-green eyes narrowed, vehement and vicious through the already darkening bruise along her left eye on the now 6 men that paced back and forth over the camp site. Trying to figure out just how the fuck she was going to get out of this one.