Werewolves are hard to kill, but she had experience enough to deal with a newly transformed beast. When it had lunged at her, she had stabbed her silv...r dagger into its chest and allowed herself to fall backwards. When her back hit the ground, her feet shot upwards, propelling the heavy creature off of her and onto its back as well. It lay there, writhing and howling in pain as the silver poisoned it and the flesh around the wound bubbled and burned. It gave little resistance as she came over. ” in a terribly sarcastic fashion. Marc glares at her and hold the knife closer to her neck while he’s fucking her.After a few more moments she says “C’mon, after that huge cock I can’t feel any of your shit.” “Bitch if you don’t shut the fuck up I’m gonna kill you.”“A man with a dick that small has no guts, I don’t think you’ll do it, you slimy pindicked son of a bitch, I could finger myself with my pinky and actually feel it.”“Shut the fuck up!” Marc yells out at her, furiously.“No, either. Nor were there any good points to disembark troops quickly for twenty miles in either direction. Even if there were, a single watcher on the water would have spotted them with ease. Any army large enough to attack my force would have to land on the beach.I spent some time talking to some of the captured and wounded Zavalans, trying to get a feel for the major militaries in the area. Most were decidedly uncooperative, but with some… convincing… I got enough to piece together a decent picture. A bell sounded from the device letting his captors know that he was awake. He heard a shuffle of footsteps behind him then a hand softly caressed his butt cheeks. ?Ah, you’re awake. Time for the purge.? a female voice in accented Egyptian said. Panic overwhelmed him as memories of recent events returned. The battle, his men dead. Now he, covered in blood, facing their leader in one on one combat. He underestimated the Egyptian. For a moment he thought he had his opponent at a disadvantagebut as.