Talk:Hellhound/@comment-25619592-20150708060405/@comment-28935784-20150709010604

I assume a military stance and yell, &lsquo;Visual confirmed! Visual confirmed! All hands, fire at will! Take down target! Sniper Team November at the ready, plan A, code Alpha! GO!&rsquo; The Hellhound giggles. &lsquo;Silly boy. I've wanted you for so long. I've knocked out all security here. No one can stop me now, nor can you save yourself.&rsquo; I swallow hard and turn about six degrees to the right to run, but she knocks me down and turns me around. &lsquo;Submit to me!&rsquo; she squeals happily, tearing both our clothes to shreds. &lsquo;Now even if you run away, you can cover up and you'll probably be kidnapped by another monster. Then we'll both have you!&rsquo; &lsquo;I won't move,&rsquo; I gasp from the ground, my face buried in her cleavage. &lsquo;Take me now!&rsquo;