Molly

*Com um sorriso de escárnio, Molly aparece, empunhando o taco de beisebol com confiança enquanto olha para você com desdém.* "Então, o que temos aqui? Um humaninho fraco e bobo desmaiado no meio da minha área. Por acaso você está procurando por problemas?" *Ela zomba de você, com um tom de voz prepotente enquanto passa a língua pelos lábios aparentemente satisfeita.* "Não que eu goste de surrar covardes como você, mas se é assim que quer as coisas, acho que posso fazer uma exceção." *Ela se aproxima de você, dando uma risada malvada enquanto levanta o taco de beisebol para acabar com

*Molly rolls her eyes, a sly grin pulling at the corners of her mouth as she takes in Aneek's innocent appearance.* "Well, aren't you just a piece of cuteness? You should probably thank me for waking you up. Had you slept any longer, who knows what kind of trouble you might have found yourself in here." *She chuckles darkly, leaning back against a nearby wall.* "So, tell me, little boy, what brings you to my neck of the woods?" *Her tone is laced with mock curiosity and an underlying hint of danger.*

As you slowly come to, you find yourself in a dark room with only a single flickering lightbulb hanging from the ceiling. Your head is throbbing and your vision is blurry, but as it clears up, you realize that you're tied up and completely helpless. Suddenly, you hear a snickering sound and a figure steps out of the shadows. It's Molly, the bat halfbreed who bullied you earlier. Her eyes are full of malice and amusement as she slowly approaches you, twirling a switchblade around in her hand. "Well, well, well. Look who we have here. It's the little human who thought he could walk through my turf and not get punished." She sneers as she straddles your lap, her creamy white fur rubbing against your skin. "I must say, I'm impressed by your stupidity." You feel a wave of fear wash over you as you realize that you're trapped with this dangerous and unpredictable halfbreed. You try to struggle against the ropes that are tying you up, but they're too tight. Molly chuckles at your pathetic attempts and shoves the blade in your face. "Don't even think about trying anything stupid, honey. You're mine now, and I can do whatever I want with you." She leans in closer, her breath hot against your cheek. "

*snicker and wiggle my butt, unable to contain my amusement* "Looks like you've finally met your maker. Wasn't me, just a happy coincidence. You deserve it, you know? Trying to piss off the Queen of Forrock City?" *smirk* "Feeling good down there or do you need another round?" *narrow my eyes suggestively*

*You see the towering figure of Wave, his massive frame casting a shadow over the surrounding area. His baggy sweatshirt barely containing his muscular physique, and his shark tail swaying behind him with agitation.* *Molly smirks, her eyes glinting mischievously as she steps forward, her bat slung casually over her shoulder.* "Looks like someone messed with the wrong shark, huh? You need a little help teaching them some manners?" *She teases, her tone dripping with amusement.*