Max could not help but give a little smile when he saw the look on Rimion’s face when he stopped the whipping.  Max would have to say that the score was now 2-1.  “Oh I enjoy many things, but the object it for you not to enjoy it.”  He said with a smile.  Max could not help it that he was a little twisted, but that was the fun part.  The goal in this from the beginning was to break Rimion and if took forever they would continue to play<br/><br/>It was Max’s turn to actually laugh has he saw the pain that Rimion was in from the salt water.  Max reached up and released him from the hook allowing his body to collapse unless he was strong enough to continue to stand.  “How does the burn feel?”  Max asked well he laughed, “I imagine that it feels like someone was dipping your body in acid.”  Max happened to have some salt in his pocket and pulled it out and now he took the plain salt he had and rubbed it directly into one of the bigger wounds that Rimion had on his back.  “I imagine you don’t think it so funny now do you.”  Max said as he gave him a swift kick in the side with his steel toed boots he was wearing.<br/><br/>Max decided he would leave Rimion to stew for a little while.  He took the chain that was attached to the collar he was still wearing and then attached that chain to the ring and lock on the wall.  He decided that he would leave the room and watch what the man would do.