Burst In Immediately!

Texas kicked the door open, running inside and looking around for the deputy.

*CREAK*

The door behind her shut, the room turning dark! Texas turned around,

*WHACK!*

She fell to the ground, unconscious. Georgia stood above her, holding the gun she hit the weasel with.

. . .

Texas's eyes opened, seeing that she was in an unfamiliar place. It was a dark room, barely lit up. In front of her was Georgia, sitting on a couch. It was buckling under her weight, looking like it was either about to break or be flattened any second now.

" You're awake, good. I wouldn't want ya' to miss out on any of this . "

Gloria said, a devilish smirk on her face. Texas began to try and sit up, but she couldn't...? She was in a chair, tied up thoroughly. She felt around for her revolver, only for Gloria to interrupt.

" Looking for this? "

She held up Texas's gun, it looked like a toy in her hands. She was well over twice the size of the weasel, of course it would. Texas began to struggle in the ropes, trying to loosen them up.

" Stop all your strugglin', it wont get you anywhere. "