Talk:Hellhound/@comment-27950421-20180104160519/@comment-30717141-20180115171728

"Kid, that's not how rape works..." I chuckle. "but I can give you another kind of ride..." Hellhound pack is confused at my proposal, "I'm not gonna do anything to here, except probably give slight motion sickness..." the little one turns pale

"S-sickness!?"

"You Are NOT hurting my daughter!"

"So, you don't want a ride inside of a Giant Robot?"I calmly retort. "alrighty then." and I walk away, through the small crowd. Back at the forest clearing where my mobile suit trailer is, I hear a stick get snapped by a foot. I turn, expecting some forest animal, but I find the small hellhound had followed me.

"c-can I still have the ride?" she meekly asks.

A few hours later, at the ruins, A Thunderbolt GM  touches down outside. The Machine kneels, and the cockpit in the chest opens up, and a a rope falls to the ground. "T-Thanks, mister pilot!" the hellhound chirps, grateful for the thrill.

"I never got your name, what was it?"

"Cerbie, is what my mom calls me"

"See ya, Cerbie"