Chloanne, using her fist struck behind her. Intending to at most break the mans nose she walked a few feet away from the man, dusting herself off. "You DID say not to stab you." She said, being a smartass with a smirk on her face. "Now then, mind telling me what you're trying to do exactly? Be honest this time."

A second Charlie appears behind her, but his eyes are red. When he speaks his voice fills Chloanne with increased lust with ever word. "Aren't our intentions clear? We wish to pleasure you in ways you've never felt before."

Ling had kicked the door open, holding a Bolt Pistol in hand aimed at Charlie. "[i]Fück. Off.[/i]" Ling said, firing a round towards his leg. The 75. Round more or less would tear off a limb if Charlie did not escape. Ling quickly grabbed his Sisters arm and started to run off. Chloanne was mostly confused at this point, she didn't know what to do. [spoiler]End, cuz I'm a bitch. FYI, just to be nice let's just say Ling Missed.[/spoiler]