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"No—stop, you animal!" Minnie Wang saw the murderous glint in Warren Cloud's eyes as he stalked toward Maggie Chang. Her heart skipped a beat—he was out for blood. With a wild burst of courage, she shrieked, spun by the window, and barrelled straight into Warren Cloud like a human cannonball.
THUNK! Warren Cloud barely budged when Minnie crashed into him—his big frame just wobbled a little, then snapped right back. It was like hitting a brick wall. Minnie, meanwhile, overdid it so badly she lost her balance and face-planted on the floor.
"Ha! You really think you can knock me down with that? Dream on, you little brat! Trying to save this slut? Forget it—" Warren Cloud crouched, grabbed Minnie Wang’s chin, and pinched her soft cheek. He grinned, "Damn, you’re a real peach! Now I get why Guo Mantis is obsessed with fresh meat. The feel is unreal. Once I finish off that whore, I’m gonna take my sweet, sweet time with you. Heh heh—"
Minnie’s cheeks got pinched over and over. Humiliated and furious, she shot him a death glare, twisted her head, and CHOMP—bit Warren Cloud’s wrist hard. She’d rather die than let this creep lay a finger on her!
"YOW—!" Warren Cloud was so caught off guard he didn’t even flinch until Minnie was yanking his wrist with her teeth. Blood started dripping everywhere.
SMACK! Warren Cloud slapped Minnie Wang so hard she went airborne, tumbling across the room and crash-landing next to Maggie Chang, who was barely hanging on.
Minnie struggled to lift her head, grabbed Maggie Chang’s hand, and managed a weak smile. "Maggie...thanks for sticking up for me. I got payback for you too..." Darkness closed in and she passed out cold.
Warren Cloud wiped the blood off his ear and wrist, wincing at the sting. How the hell did two weak girls make him look like such a loser? Boiling with rage, he stomped up to Minnie and Maggie and bellowed, "You biters just can’t get enough, huh? I’ll tear your clothes off, screw you senseless, and then bite you right back!"
Ranting, Warren Cloud ripped at Minnie Wang’s clothes with one hand and yanked Maggie Chang’s with the other. Maggie tried to slap his hand away, but she was way too weak to make a dent.
"You pig! Asshole! Leave them alone—come on, big guy, try me instead! My bedroom skills blow theirs out of the water, and guess what? I’m still a virgin!" Helen, chained to the table, kicked and screamed like crazy. She knew if Minnie and Maggie got wrecked by Warren Cloud, they'd be ruined for life. No way she’d let that happen—she just had to stall until Shawn Young showed up for the rescue!
"Oho! Feisty foreign chick wants a taste? Are you really a virgin, or just playing hard to get?" Warren Cloud’s eyes lit up—he was all about the crazy ones!
"You wanna know if I’m a virgin? Get over here and find out! What’s wrong, big guy—scared I’ll break you? Or is your gear broken?" Helen kept throwing shade, buying time—special forces training or not, she was all in for the miracle play!
"Bitch—calling me weak? I’ll show you who’s boss! You’re first, and I’ll make you beg for mercy!" Warren Cloud snapped, dropping Minnie and Maggie and stomping toward Helen, all fired up.
"Quit yapping and show me what you’ve got! I bet it’s tiny—must look hilarious on a big lump like you!" Helen peeked at Warren’s "angry little tiger," all shy and hiding, and couldn’t help roasting him harder. Keep him mad, keep him distracted!
Warren Cloud totally lost it. He lunged over, grabbed Helen’s hair, and slammed her to her knees. Then he squeezed her cheeks, pried her mouth open, and whipped out his "shy little tiger." "Stupid foreign chick, you wanna trash-talk me? I’ll make you taste it—springtime, coming right up!"
"Mmm—mmm—mmm—!" Helen thrashed, mouth clamped by Warren Cloud, while he proudly waved around his pervy little tiger—finally standing tall after all that trash talk. The scene was so wild, even the tiger looked excited!
Helen knew she was screwed—literally. She shook her head, squeezed her eyes shut, and felt tears leaking out, cursing her luck. Where’s that miracle rescue when you need it?
CRASH! Glass exploded at the window. A shadowy figure dove in. Warren Cloud felt a gust at his back—spun around, but all he saw was a foot rocketing toward his face. No time to dodge!
WHAM! Warren Cloud took a boot to the face and went flying—SMACK!—right into the wall.
"Bwaaah—!" Warren Cloud spat blood and teeth everywhere, stars spinning in front of his eyes. He staggered up, clutching the wall, shook his head, and blinked hard—finally, the blurry attacker came into focus.
"Shawn Young—damn, you sneak-attacking troll!" Warren Cloud saw Shawn’s pissed-off mug and all his old grudges bubbled up. Every time this guy showed up, it was a cheap shot—and every time, he nailed it. Warren wanted to rip him apart!
"You’re calling me sneaky? Look who’s talking! We’re just getting started—" Shawn Young shot back, grinning like he already won.
"Trying to mess with me? Eat dirt!" Warren Cloud roared, pumped up all his power, and lunged at Shawn Young like a madman. He hated this guy with every fiber—time for an all-out brawl!
But Shawn Young just stood there, smirking like a cat with a mouse. Warren Cloud hesitated—something was definitely up, but his body was already in full charge mode. No brakes, no plan, just pure rage!
Warren Cloud almost reached Shawn Young when—ZOOM!—another shadow zipped behind him. A flash of cold steel—SLICE!—a blade punched through the back of his neck, poking out his throat, dripping blood.
"Urrgh—" Warren Cloud froze, blade sticking through his neck. It twisted, shredding everything, then yanked out fast.
"GURGLE—GURGLE—" Blood geysered from Warren Cloud’s throat. The pain was unreal—his strength drained away, and he collapsed at Shawn Young’s feet, clutching his ruined neck, blood oozing everywhere. He tried to scream, but all that came out was a busted accordion wheeze.
Finally, after one last twitchy struggle, Warren Cloud’s eyes went wide and empty. His legs kicked like crazy, body convulsed, and he stared up at Shawn Young’s icy grin. Bloody fingers pointed, trying to curse him out, but Shawn booted him away—and Warren Cloud croaked his last breath, totally owned.