Posted at 2:33 am on Sep 16, 2015 by:
Red Spyder (Guardian of Wickedness)
Bit squeamish? I think you mean 'extremely wet'.
At the sounds of Angel's screams and breaking wine bottles from Charon and Brandon's bodies colliding with them, the monster beef seemed to only grow further in Red's pants.
Outside of the room, in between crashes, they could hear Charon yelling, desperate to get Angel under control. "ANGEL! NO! STOP!" More thumps and glass breaking instead.
Red pressed his ear against the door. "It's okay, Angel. Daddy's here now! Daddy has a treat for you if you open this door right now! Something you can wrap your lips around!" He didn't laugh more, instead groaning as he reached down to stroke the quivering bulge. "Please, baby! It hurts Daddy that you run from his love for you!"
Her screams only intensified and there was yet another crash that shook the metal door.
"I'm not quite sure what you've done to her, but it sounds like she might end up killing Charon and Brandon for us!" F'ein pressed his ear against the door as well. "That's it, Angel! It's time for you to show your mother just how you feel about her!"
Though noises could still be heard on the other side of the door, there was no indication that Angel would be opening it anytime soon. F'ein motioned to the gathered soldiers to prepare to remove the door if necessary.
