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[ragnarsson]

Wait, so I just speak? That's how it works?...Fine...This is Ivar Ragnarsson. Do what you will.

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[ragnarsson]

[He doesn't envy Dodger at all right now. Ragnar's wrath could be a terrible thing. Though he'd been too small to remember it, Ivar had grown up on stories of what Ragnar had done to King Horik and his family when his own was threatened.]

He didn't seem to enjoy it too much when I took out his eye or being shocked by a bolt of pure lightning. Even he has a limit to his pain level.

[And Ivar is just crazy enough to keeping pushing and find out the pain level on his own. He pauses before he goes on, not knowing how Ragnar would react to the next part.]

There is one other thing he's afraid of. But I don't think you'll like it. I once threatened to take him by force. He was terrified because I think it's happened to him before.

[storradr]

Mm. [He nodded thoughtfully, pausing to take a slow drink of ale, obviously deep in thought and trying to weigh all their options out.

Ragnar didn't seem to react at Ivar's second suggestion, almost like he hadn't heard him until his gaze flickered up to meet Ivar's, eyes dark.] It is what he did to Athelstan, so, in this case, he would deserve it. It would be a just punishment.

... But he would burn you. And we would not want that. ... We could use something...

[He didn't relish any of this. In fact, it made him hate Dodger more that he'd forced his hand. In his mind, he had to take revenge for what he'd done to Athelstan. It wasn't a choice.]

I can have him meet me by the farm. You can stay out of sight at first. Bring whatever you feel you will need.

[ragnarsson]

There's something I can get that might help. It's a collar that turns off his powers and shocks him when he tries to use them.

[They'll have them at the police station. Ivar might normally not be able to get one on his own, but nobody was going to notice a little black squirrel sneaking in and snatching one away out the window.

If it wasn't already clear to Ragnar, his son would have done absolutely anything that his father asked him to do. Ivar was completely devoted to him in a way he wasn't with anyone else. The fact Dodger had hurt Athlestan was just more motivation for the unhinged young teen.]

I'll meet you there.

[And then Dodger was going to wish he'd never been born.]