Caution: This contains really violent torture. Not meant for little kids. Unless your a teenager or adult.
This was it, the final day of the week. If Archibald can't make it in time, Larryboy is going to be either dead or a prisoner forever. He sniffed and shook in fear. Larryboy was in the same cell, tied on the same chair, and tied and gagged in the same position. Though his clothes were covered in blood and scratches. His body was covered in bruises and wounds. His bound hands were getting purple from all the tightening ropes. He felt suffocated from the tape on his mouth, covered in the bloody cloth. He was breaking. horribly breaking he felt like Screaming. But he couldn't even if he isn't gagged. That was when the Trickster entered the cell with a smug grin. "Hello Dear boy." The trickster greeted. "Times almost up. You know? I think you will make a perfect vessel for me to torture you. Maybe I can keep you here and break you entirely." The Trickster said with a toothy grin. He force the helpless hero to look at him. "So has he kissed you dear boy?" Larryboy tried to resist, but he couldn't get out of The Tricksters grasp. "Nm plmmph!" Larryboy shouted in tears. The trickster slapped him across the face for fun. "Oh don't be difficult boy. It will be fun. Once Archibald gives me the broach I'll have you captive and here as my prisoner for eternity." The trickster said before laughing and walking away. "By the way my ninjas want to torment you before Archibald gets here." The trickster informed. "Thmms mms nmt gmmd." Larryboy muttered. "I know it isn't good. But I think you'll enjoy it dear boy." The trickster said. "Can we torture him now?" A voice shouted. "Hold on will you?" The trickster shouted. He then looked at the helpless hero and smirked. "Now then let's see how much torture you can take. Like a typical damsel in distress... ...Or rather hero in distress." The trickster said.
1'st torture
In another cell, Larryboy was strapped into an electric chair with a plastic panel-gag on his mouth. He whimpered at the first ninja in front of him. The first ninja had the switch for the electric chair. "Ready to have a 'shocking' experience boy?" The first ninja said before he switch the electric chair on by 100 bolts, without giving Larryboy a chance to answer. He grunted as the electricity flew in his body. "NMPH! PLMMSM! STMP!" Larryboy begged but came out muffled. "Sorry kid, no can do. Take nothing personal. Just doing my job." The ninja said with a mean smirk before switching the electric chair to 200 bolts. The helpless hero started to a muffle a cry. The first ninja smirked at it. "Time to crank it up to 500 bolts." The first ninja said as Larryboys eyes widened in terror. That's when he turn the switch to 500 bolts. The helpless hero started to let out a blood curdling muffled scream. "Hehehe. Scream all you want, twit. But there is no one around the area to help ya." The first Ninja said before laughing while the helpless hero was painfully baring the electricity into his body. It went on for a full minute until the electric chair stopped. Larryboy heavily breathed as he was trying to recover from that awful torture. But this was far from over.
2'nd torture
In the first torture chamber, the rapidly breathing, Larryboy was strapped onto a table tightly while gagged with a dirty rag stuffed in his mouth. His legs and arms pinned with the restrains of the table. The second Ninja was really looking forward to this. "Hehehe. Don't be scared boy. It will just be a quick torture." The second ninja said with a cackle. The helpless hero shook in fear. He was muffling a cry as the second Ninja took out a scalpel. "Hold still, Larryboy." The second ninja said in a creepy tone. He smirked as he slowly cut the helpless hero's arm. Leaving one long cut. Larryboy screamed in agony. He was gonna spit out the rag but was stopped. "Don't try to spit out boy or I will use a chainsaw." The second ninja said. That made the helpless hero's eyes widened in fear and whimpered. The second Ninja chuckled before he cut his other arm and did the same to the arm. One long cut on both arms. Larryboy let out a muffled scream as tears were streaming down his face. "Oh come on, don't cry boy. It ain't a pretty image if you start crying now." The second ninja said as he cut his arm again over the other two cuts to make it look like an X. The helpless hero screamed helplessly. He groaned in pain. "Aww your so cute when your so helpless." The second ninja said while mocking the helpless hero. Larryboy was no having it.
3'rd torture
Larryboy was in another torture-room where his wrists were chained behind his back as the chain was attached to the wall and he was gagged with a tight white cloth over his nose and mouth. This one is gonna scare him. It was a whipping torture. The third ninja was looking forward to it. "Time for an old fashion woopen boy." The third ninja said with an New York accent. He brought out a whip and forced the helpless hero on his knees. "Time for a woopen boy." The Third ninja said with a grin. That's when he started whipping the hero one at a time. The cracking sound of the whip was really loud. Poor Larryboy was screaming and crying. It was scary as hell. The trickster smirked at the boys tortured. "You will be mine boy." The trickster said with wrath in his tone. Though unaware that a certain British mayor was shocked at this. "I haft to save him immediately. I always knew he was messed up." Archibald thought with a fright.
Seeing the poor heroes condition was not for the faint of heart. He was badly hurt. He was tied tightly with a dirty rope his feet and his hands behind his back were so tight that it was digging into his wrists. "So how are you feeling dear boy?" The trickster said as he remove the cloth from his mouth and nose. He let out a gasped and coughed up blood. "I-I c-can't b-breath." Larryboy said with tears as he coughed and choked. The tears were stinging his cut and slapped face. It was like a bumblebee stung him multiple times. "So where is the British prick now? Probably too scared to show up." The trickster said with a entertained tone. He coughed and gasped. "D-don't be so sure yo-you creep! I-I know he'll c-come for me. I-I have faith t-that he or s-someone will s-save me." Larryboy said with fear and a hint of hope. The trickster frowned as he growled before he grabbed him by the neck tightly. "How dare you have the gal to say that to me you wretched boy." The trickster said with anger. "LET HIM GO TRISTAN!" A familiar voice said with a demanded tone. "A-Archie..?" Larryboy said weakly as he recognizes the voice. "Oh so you do have the gal to show up after all, old friend." The trickster said with a surprise but evil tone.