Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-27950421-20180115154221

A hellhound is patrolling her territory looking for a man to rape and claim or barring that, something kill for dinner, when she comes across a man. His dusty clothes, weathered shoes and heavy pack makes it clear that he has been on the road for a very long time and the slow but steady pace he walks in makes it clear that he'll be on the road for a long time yet however she ignores this and goes with the typical hellhound protocol of simply running the target down, tackling it the ground and raping the man into submission.

Or trying to at least, just before she actually makes contact with him, he whirls around and catches her by the wrist. This is the last thing she sees before her world becomes a blur.

The man casually whirls her around like a giant set of furry nunchucks, leaving her completely helpless in his grasp before suddenly coming to a stop. Holding her just over his bent knee. If he had gone just a few more inches further he would have snapped her back like a tooth pick.

The man stares down at her like this with an air of superiority, without any hint of arrogance. Not a cocky smirk or a victorius grin, a calm expression of confidence, confidence in the simple, unquestionable fact that he's better than her.

Before the hellhound can fully grasp what has happened he tosses her aside leaving her with a mouth full of dirt, "Bad puppy..."

Without any concern of how she would react to this the man once turns back snd begins once again trudging down his path, "Next time ask nicely."

What does the hellhound do? 