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[b]She laughs and signals for a guard to get some food[/b]
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[b]He spits in her face.[/b]
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[b]She wipes her face[/b] [u]"You're going to regret that"[/u] [b]The guards return with several small chunks of an unknown meat[/b]
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"Your not putting that anywhere in my mouth you douche bags."
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"Oh I think we are"
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"Try me bitch." [b]He closes his mouth, not moving anywhere.[/b]
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[u]"Guards"[/u] [b]Several other guards come and try to force your mouth open[/b]
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[b]He resists, his fangs snap at their fingers.[/b]
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[b]The scientists injects him with a mild anesthetic[/b]
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[b]His muscles relax, and he weakly resists.[/b]
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[b]They force the chunks of meat into his mouth[/b]
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[b]He doesn't chew, he just has an alarming look on his face.[/b]
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[u]"You're going to have to chew sometime"[/u]
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[b]He shrugs, having a now sly look on his face.[/b]
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[u]"We can wait forever."[/u]
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"Ie cah." [spoiler]I can[/spoiler]
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[b]They rub his throat to make him swallow[/b]
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[b]He reluctantly swallows, glaring at them, violently struggling against the bonds.[/b]
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[u]"Good"[/u] [b]They put more into his mouth and rub his throat[/b]
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[b]He refuses to swallow again, getting used the routine.[/b]
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[u]"You must eat"[/u]
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[b]He shakes his head no.[/b]
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[u]"You must."[/u]
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"Neher." [b]He says to the best of his ability.[/b]
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[u]"You do not want to meet our boss."[/u]