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As the PWE goes on, a member of the audience disappeared half way through the show. In an unused loading dock, he is strapped to a table barefoot, with a blindfold and gag. Kanako leans next to his ear.
>'Kay, do me a favor and don't yell, alright?
Kanako pulls the gag out.
"HEEELLL-"
The man starts to scream as Kanako points a bottle of multi-surface cleaner and sprays it in his mouth. His scream is cut short as he starts to cough.
>Hey! I told ya not to do that! Now! Once you catch your breath, I need you to tell me where you got this Obsidian Rush I found in your back pocket.
"H-How did you-who the fuck are you?!"
>Ohhhh don't worry about that. Now if you're gonna be difficult-
Kanako grabs a pipe wrench on the table and turns it to clamp around the man's large toe.
"Wh-what the FUCK IS THAT HELL-"
He starts to scream again before Kanako darts over and puts the gag in.
>It's a wrench. And I'm gonna twist it if the next sentence out of your mouth isn't where you got the drugs. Just in case you think I'm not serious...
Kanako gives the wrench a light tug as the man lets out a muffled scream.
>Now, TALK!
Kanako pulled the gag out.
"5-5-5th street. At night. There's a guy there. I think he gets it from Club Xtacy."
>Danke schön!
"Did you get anything Raven?" Prophet's voice ran out in Kanako's ear. She started to reach for her ear before she looked at the man.
>Hey do you speak French?
"W-what...?"
Kanako sighed and gave the wrench another light tug.
"AHHHHH! N-N-n-no I d-don't!"
Kanako tapped her ear twice.
>Oui, 5ème rue. Apparemment, le revendeur l'obtient du Club Xtacy. Devons-nous organiser un raid?
"Jesus christ Raven." Prophet sighs. "Just put him unconscious and we'll talk about it. In English retard."
>Oh, euh, bonne idée!
Kanako awkwardly laughs as she pulls out her tranquilizer gun and shoots the man, who quickly falls asleep.
>Okay, just gotta dump him somewhere and we're all good.
