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 Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 11:27 pm
HP: 0
Wilhelm was bearing his teeth in a growl of anger. "I am going to rip your intestines out and strangle you with..." He started to threaten, then blinked at the kick. He made a choking sound, grabbed himself, and collapsed to the ground in agony. Wilhelm curled into a ball of pain as he blacked out.
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 12:04 am
Axel watched him fall dispassionately, any bit of his humor from earlier gone. "What was that? Didn't quite hear you," he snarks as he kicks the downed squirrel. He grabs up the squirrel's trowel for keeps, slick with his own blood, and darts into his tent, then comes back out with the handle of the rake, which was still in one piece but now graced with some rather lewd carvings and phrases on it. He trusses up the squirrel with his hands behind his back, sliding the haft of the rake through his bonds. He then brings his feet up behind him, tying his ankles to his wrists and the rake handle, so he can carry him easier. He was gonna show him off to Rio before he bothered to let him go.
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