FEEDER: Salsa roja
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RAT: Hide, run, we must hide, we must run, AAAAAAAH! | RAT: Hide, run, we must hide, we must run, AAAAAAAH! | ||
| - | YOU: '' | + | YOU: ''Gumpf!'' |
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YOU: ''BINDER? Shut the fuck up.'' | YOU: ''BINDER? Shut the fuck up.'' | ||
| - | BINDER: ok | + | BINDER: ok. |
CRYER: sob sob... | CRYER: sob sob... | ||
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FUCKER: I'm not. | FUCKER: I'm not. | ||
| - | Will you let [[FUCKER: Sweet | + | Will you let [[FUCKER: Sweet Latina ass|FUCKER have his way?]] |
or will you let [[FEEDER: Latin feast|FEEDER finish what he has started?]] | or will you let [[FEEDER: Latin feast|FEEDER finish what he has started?]] | ||
[[Category:Vampire Weekend]] | [[Category:Vampire Weekend]] | ||
Revision as of 06:06, 1 May 2011
FEEDER is unleashed, he storms the place with such frenzy and so little self-preservation sense that the shooters have no time to react.
The first shooter is pulled out of the window by the barrel of his shotgun. FEEDER's fangs in his neck, he screams for help. Someone else replaces him and shoots FEEDER in the back. The blood heals the wounds as they are inflicted but the pain is unbearable.
FUCKER: AAAAAAAAAAAH!
MISTRESS: AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
BINDER: Shut up you winny bitchaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAH!
RAT: Hide, run, we must hide, we must run, AAAAAAAH!
YOU: Gumpf!
Lily little shirt is torn to shreds. FEEDER jumps into the hole catching the new shooter's face in flight.
The shots from several guns are now focused on FEEDER. But after the third and fourth shooters fall under his fangs, the lead shower seems to dry up.
Lily poor body, is now covered in blood, both her assailants' and hers. The pain of the healing is still present but it's not as terrible as it was.
FUCKER: Fuck, fuck, fuck, that was fucking painful.
BINDER looking at the shadows where you stand: Never again. Never again let him coordinate an attack, you hear me?
YOU: BINDER? Shut the fuck up.
BINDER: ok.
CRYER: sob sob...
FEEDER looks around him. A nice looking teenager is holding a pistol. He moves on her
FUCKER: Can I please have her?
BINDER: We're a girl you asshole.
FUCKER: I'm not.
Will you let FUCKER have his way?
or will you let FEEDER finish what he has started?
