What Happened to the Samurai?

[West]

"Damn, Meghan, he's only got one eye. You sure were cruisin' for strange..."

"Oh, fuck you, he and the blind lady just showed up, and then Xander told us to bring them here. Something about pictures," replies the voice O-Yama recognizes.

"Still.... hurrrrnnnnggghhhh...," O-Yama feels hands grab his torso and begin lift-dragging him out of the trunk.

"A one-eyed sword-carrying whatever? Sounds like the carnival is in town. Or bad comedy. No... Highlander XVII!! There can only be one!! Eye. One eye. Get it?"

Gravel bites into O-Yama's back and skin as he's deposited on the ground.

"Brad? Do you ever wonder why I dumped you? Because, really... don't."

[O-Yama]

O-Yama allows his body to remain limp and seem unconscious as he is lifted and then dropped unceremoniously onto the ground. Xander, he committed the name to memory, these pawns were just following orders, Xander was their superior. Silently, he lay still, waiting for the right moment to react or waiting to be "awoken" by his so called captors.

[West]

"So what did Xander say about pictures?" Brad asks.

"I don't know..."

There's a rustling sound, from several different people, of phones being pulled out.

"Let's find out..."

[West]

Scene Ends