Dana frowned at her act of defiance. He stood back watching her pathetic display for a moment as amusement settled in. He started to chuckle softly which built into a mad sort of laughter. "Oh. This is going to be too fun." he said as he walked to her, his movement silent. He snatched a solid hold of her hair at the crown of her head and dragged her with alarming strength for somebody of his size. "As long as you're a good little hole I promise to play nice." he cooed as he gave her a bit of a toss onto the plastic, hand still firmly in place.<br/><br/>He was quickly straddling her, the harsh "schlick" of his blade cutting her clothes away pierced the air. His hand was caught in her hair, feeling impatient and frustrated he cut his hand free, "schlick", clumps of her hair fell to the plastic. Dana stood, tossing aside the tatters that had been her clothes, leaving her in only her shoes.