07-16-2010, 09:01 AM
"...." The man retracted his staff and put it away, back into his belt. He then pulled out a small black ball and pressed a button on it, dropping it next to Kitten's face as it began to expel a pink gas. It was a knock out grenade, and it should make the girl black out if she smelled enough of it.
If she did, and when she awoke, she would find herself in a completely dark room, with her hands tied up by a rope attached to the ceiling, and another rope tying her legs up and attached to the ground. She would also feel a hand rub one of her cute breasts through her clothing in the dark room. "Awake? Good," the voice whispered, as a pair of familiar white eyes appeared in front of her, so close she could feel the hot breath of the masked hero.
If she did, and when she awoke, she would find herself in a completely dark room, with her hands tied up by a rope attached to the ceiling, and another rope tying her legs up and attached to the ground. She would also feel a hand rub one of her cute breasts through her clothing in the dark room. "Awake? Good," the voice whispered, as a pair of familiar white eyes appeared in front of her, so close she could feel the hot breath of the masked hero.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.