Alice looked up from her drugcrazed little playtime, just in time to watch a woman disappear through an unhinged door. All with all, her chemical-infused orgy seemed to be getting back to their senses as Elizabeth realized her time was ticking. Mostly due to a  very insistent voice that was whispering in the back of her head;<i><span style="color: Navy"> ''You fucking whore. Go fuck a fucking fucker another fucking time. You have to fucking escape this fucking fuckhole before they capture you again''</span></i><br/><br/>Shaking her head violently, she induced a sudden cocktail of deadly lsd upon her 'lovers' only to find a human storm-ram about to take out his anger on the prisoners. Whilst most of the naked men were still either choking to death upon their tongues, or gauging their own eyeballs out, Lucy merely stood up from the middle of the pile and brushed off some dust-particles of the scarce pieces of cloth that covered her skin.<br/><br/>''Sorry about the mess..''<br/><br/>The girl waved her hands around, pointing at variously blown skulls and armoured soldiers chewing on their own tongues.<br/><br/>''If I knew someone was coming over to visit, I'd have at least cleaned up the place''<br/><br/>The red swirling mess of hair slowly turned back to its original rainbow coloured state, giving the young woman a look of mischievous innocence that was probably long lost on who was still watching her. Nevertheless, she regained her sudden haste to escape once more and formed a very ridiculous plan in her head as she watched the man's enormously muscled physique. She started to walk over to him, picking up a bloodied helmet on her way, and stuffed her long liquid-looking hair inside of it, to cover some of her extravagant appearance up. When she stopped right before Marcus' eyes, she quickly slipped her skinny arms inside of the black fabric and slid her slender fingers over the man's throat. With gentle, almost sensual strokes over his skin she started to whisper softly.<br/><br/>''Are you strong enough to get me out of here? If not.. I can give you some extra adrenaline.. Perhaps some speed, or confidence bottled up inside of your veins by the name of coke or xtc? Come on you big guy, we don't want to miss the party do we?''<br/><br/><i>If the man did not free himself in time from her grasp, he would feel the subtle hit of a perfectly dosed cocktail of methamfetamines. Highly increasing his hearth-rate, speed and stamina for at least a good hour.</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>