<span style="font-style: italic">Antonio was playing happily. Roaring softly every now and then. He was only half aware of the lady who entered the room with a gun pointed at Carlos. He climbed up onto the chair after the bullet was shot. His eyes wide but then he looks at the lady who was trying to shoot Carlos. Looking at his uncle figure. Climbing onto the desk and continues roaring around. Knocking photo's over which in turn pushed the cup of pens to the edge of the desk. Roaring loudly as he forgot she was there. Making Gozi knock over the pens which resulted in a cascade of pens rolling up under the womans footing. Causing her to fire upwards as she landed hard on the ground. Knocking her out cold. Hearing the loud thud Antonio snapped from his dream world. "Oopsies...Godzilla made bad lady be casualty." He says. Not completely sorry but it was comical nonetheless.</span><br/><br/>Lunara was not liking him manhandling her breasts. It made her feel like a thing rather than a person. Her eyes were still watering as a tear of pain trickled down her cheeks. Angrily saying. "I am not yours! I am not yours!" Several times before a hand to her already bruised up cheek shut her up. She was trembling from fear yet fighting it was best she can. Crying out as she was roughly jerked out of the car and forcefully pulled by a slender wrist to the shack at the base of the ruins. She drags her feet only to be jerked harder. "NO! LET ME GO! NO!" she cries out in fear. She remembered the last time he trapped her in a house with him. She was terrorfied yet would not bow down to this psychotic monster.