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Subject: Smoothly pulling a belt knife from its sheath at her waist and studying it, she snarls, "Tie him down. We don't want him thrashing about." Gently laying down the knife for later, she reaches into the scrip lying on the barstool next to the one she had been sitting on and pulls forth a hammer and several stakes. "Where shall we begin?" she asks. Author: Valeria the Wicked [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 00:02:17 10/31/04 Sun In reply to: Void 's message, "Sali-fluff." on 23:37:52 10/30/04 Sat [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date He glares down at the red-headed rat with such evil loathing, such a murderous hunger, that for a moment the victim's struggles and cries and stilled and quieted as he looks up into the face that he knows will be the last thing he sees. Then the fox turns his black, beady eyes towards his companion. "What would you say, love, to a rather more entertaining form of restraint? We have the stakes, and the walls are perfectly solid. Why should he get to lay down while we're up doing all the work?" (NT) Velenx the Evil 00:07:18 10/31/04 Sun She smiles at him, such a twisted, wicked smile that the rat trembles in terror. "Ingenious, dearest," she says sweetly. "If you would be so kind as to hold him up to the wall?" (NT) -- Valeria the Wicked, 00:10:21 10/31/04 Sun "Of course, my sweet." He nods curtly, his polite tone merely mocking the rat's terror and adding to the menace of the air about him. The fox unceremoniously drags the bound victim to a clear spot right under the wall, then stops. "But first..." he mutters to himself, as he leans down and, with one clamp of his powerful jaws, severs the rope holding the rat captive. But before the hapless creature can even move to defend himself or escape, the fox strikes him so hard across the face that he is left dazed. And though the rat is so grossly overweight, the dogfox's hatred and rage is such that he has no difficult hoisting him up and holding him against the wall. "There you are, Valeria," he calls, "We're all ready for you." (NT) -- Velenx the Evil, 00:16:01 10/31/04 Sun