Talk:Hellhound/@comment-28718853-20170131234325/@comment-26492770-20170203144701

Two of the Hellhounds run by and chase after the fleeing dealer. They were quickly gaining on him. Meanwhile, I was left with the Beelzebub and remaining Hellhound. "You're not going to try running away?" The Beelzebub asked.

The Hellhound was ready for a chase. "I'll give you a five second head start."

I shrug and shake my head. "Why would I run? I'm simply a guy he pulled to the side and tried to sell condoms to, and then you four came along before I could say or do anything."

The Hellhound stood down and looked disappointed, like she was hoping for me to run even if I was innocent. The Beelzebub put a hand to her chin. "Hmm... You weren't going to buy anything from him, were you?"

"Nope," I answer. "I'm not interested."

The Beelzebub smiled. "Good, but...we should at least search you and make sure you're not carrying anything. You understand, yes?"

I roll my eyes and hold my out to the side. "Yeah, whatever, just don't try anything funny." The Beelzebub pats me down and searches for any condoms. She doesn't find any. The only things she finds are the key to my dorm, three #2 pencils, and my wallet. Once she's down, I lower my arms. "Satisfied?"

The Beelzebub and Hellhound look at each other, and exchange a look. "Not quite," the Hellhound says as she walks over to me. She puts an arm around mine. "I think we should check out your dorm. Y'know, really make sure you don't have any condoms."

The Beelzebub puts an arm around my other arm. "I agree. We'll have to be thorough, though, so our search will take a while."

I shift my eyes left and right, looking at both of them. I sigh and get my arms free, putting my hands in my pockets. "Bye, and have a nice rest of the day," I say while walking away and continuing towards my dorm.