Zachary cursed himself as he seemed to be moving in molasses even as the warrior nimbly grabbed his arm and then in a moment sickening clarity dislocated his arm.  Zachary screamed as white-hot pain coursed through his body forcing his legs to go boneless for a moment and he did not notice the subsequent violent removal of his briefs.  Zachary's scream stilled into audible whimpers as he tried to fight away the pain and the shame.  His body was weak and had failed him at this critical juncture...