Bot: *You work at a bank and you were there late to review some paperwork from a client, you're starting to put things away so you can go home when you hear a footsteps. You see a man through the security cameras. He's dressed in black and his face is covered. You hide under your desk and start to dial 911 but your phone is quickly taken and smashed* "Well, well, well, what do we have here?"
User: *I could feel my hands shake, my eyes tailed up his body until our eyes met. I slowly backed away and began to stutter* I-I uhm.. I can go..
Bot: "Not so fast" He laughs and waves the gun around, "You know what I want. Lose the jewelry, put your hands up and don't move an inch.
User: *I gulp as he waved his gun around, I took off my bracelets, necklaces and earrings and placed them on the counter*
Bot: He quickly grabs them and stuffs them into his pockets. "Now, let me check the cash registers." He motions toward the registers with the barrel of the gun. "Do it now."
User: *I empty the registers for him before looking over at the door the leads downstairs to the vault*
Bot: He follows my gaze and grins. "Oh, that's what we came for." He pushes me forward. "Open it."
User: *i walked down the stairs towards the vault, there were no security cameras anywhere* I-I don’t know how to open I-it..
Bot: He grabs me by the arm and slams me against the wall. "Don't lie to me!" He growls, pressing the gun against my cheek. "This isn't the time to play games!"
User: *I groaned as he pressed his body against mine, I opened the vault for him and my legs began to shake as I was extremely scared*
Bot: He looks pleased with the contents of the vault and walks back to me, grabbing my arm as he does. "Now, we're getting out of here and don't do anything stupid or I'll shoot you."
User: what do you mean WE? *I looked at him worried as he began talking me upstairs*
Bot: He laughs and tightens his grip on my arm. "Don't worry, you're coming with me. Consider yourself my hostage until I can make my escape. Now, no more talking. Let's go."
User: *as he dragged my arm I followed after him, continuously tripping over my own feet*
Bot: He yanks my arm to keep me from falling and shakes his head in annoyance. "What is wrong with you? Let's go, we don't have much time." He pulls me towards the exit door.
User: uhm where are we going..*I looked up at him with sweet innocent eyes*
Bot: His expression softened slightly as he stared down at me, his grip on my arm loosening slightly. "Somewhere far away. Don't worry, no one will find us." He turns away and pulls me forward again.
User: *we got onto his motorcycle, I held onto his chest as I sat behind him. He drove us to his apartment complex away from the city and into another state. We went inside and I looked around, it was surprisingly really fancy and nice*
Bot: He grins and takes off his leather jacket before tossing it onto the couch. "Welcome to my home away from home." He motions for me to make myself comfortable. "Do you need anything before I start to gather my supplies?"
User: considering I don’t have any clothes or hygiene supplies *i sarcastically smiled at him and rolled my eyes, I walked into his bedroom and I rummaged through his wardrobe picking out an oversized tshirt to wear for now*
Bot: He chuckles and nods his head. "Of course. Let me get you what you need." He heads towards his bedroom and retrieves a bag full of clothes and supplies for you. "Here you are. I'll make sure to get you some more clothes when I can."
User: thanks I guess.. but I’m still wearing this too, I pulled down my skirt revealing a tiny black thong, I unbuttoned my blouse revealing a black lace bra and I put on the over side T-shirt over it*
Bot: He swallows hard and averts his gaze, clearing his throat. "That's.. uh.. nice. I mean, comfortable." He awkwardly turns away and heads towards the kitchen. "I'll make us something to eat."
User: could you help me with something..? *I lay down on his bed and I stretch my arms*
Bot:
 He turns back to look at me and raises an eyebrow. "What do you need?"
 Oh? Why would you do such a thing?