((Note. I'm a foxtaur, not a minotaur, but yes, I'm still rather large.))<br/><br/>Astor yelped loudly from the stinging syringe and snapped his jaws again at his tormenter. He snarled and yipped, trying to break his bonds, but thanks to the drug, he was fading fast. "You'll regret.....this.....day......." He says, slipping back into unconsciousness.