At the end of the alleyway, Anti-Santa can just hear a car alarm begin to sound, and tires begin to skid. A taxi slings itself into the corner of one of the buildings making up the outlet. The force of the impact knocks its back end upward before it falls back to earth, blocking the outlet completely.
Then the roof of the taxi is crushed upon itself, glass shattering underneath the weight of the oily blob-like figure on it, grinning madly.
"We will ask nicely. Once. Set her free."
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Ho Ho Ho!
- Antisanta would hear a familiar Christmas Carol
, as bells jingled all the way, the familiar sleigh lead by a red-nosed reindeer could be seen coming towards her. At a speed only possible trough Christmas magic! -
Streets (Ai)
-Ai can't see what's going on, and is slowly realizing that she is not getting out of this bag.-
-She's afraid... What is she never sees anyone again?-
-All of her friends... Her family...-
-...E-Everyone...-
"..."
-No! That guy's doing his best to get her out of this mess!-
-She's got to have faith in Venom!-
-And then the bag is yanked quickly, and Ai yelps.-
Venom pulls the bag towards it, grabbing it in its hand. It too looks up briefly. "Friend of yours? Not our problem. Have fun now," it says before leaping off the taxi, up onto a building up high. It then leaps across the skyline, out of sight.
Alleyway on other side of town
Venom lands on the tarmac. He sets the bag on it, then kneels and starts undoing the bag's knot.
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- A familiar
◊ jolly and grizzled old man in red dropped from the sleigh. In his hands two sharpened candy canes -
Antisanta! You naughty child, what are you doing?
Edited by Pandemonius_Panda on Dec 3rd 2018 at 6:12:11 AM
Bathroom
(No actually - her eyes are back to normal. The used, dirty blindfold is in the garbage. At any rate, Sayaka sort of instinctively pulled the shower curtain closer to herself.)
Sayaka: Hmm. Maybe there's a doctor's office or something like that where I could get one?
The damned queen and the relentless knight.

Rooftop above alleyway
From the dark night above, white eyes peer down at Anti-Santa and Ai.
"Soon, you will want every reason to escape," a voice says.
Then a sound of something hitting metal, and a trash can slides down the tarmac, towards Anti-Santa's path.
Edited by Boxen on Dec 3rd 2018 at 8:35:52 AM
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