<em></em><div align="center">Ludvig</div>[/i]<br/><br/>Hearing the words of the bald man Ludvig knew it was b.s. for that long pause before them was obvious that he wasn't telling him truth more so trying to bargain him for his life. Laughing Ludvig spit in the man's eyes blinding him just long enough for him to push him back with the barrel of his shotgun and pulling the barrel off his face since he had it still in his hand against his eye. Dropping his left knee on the man's elbow and stepping on his right wrist with his boot he put the barrel under the man's chin. "Those who wish to live must be willing to die in a chance. Now Let go of the gun before I decide to keep you alive while I cut you up."<br/><br/>With a smirk Ludvig leaned in close keeping the gun on him and smiled widely with his eyes staring into the man's "Trust me boy I don't care about the war, I only care about my next meal, and you are it. So just accept that you would rather your head be shot off rather than be eaten alive eh?" Looking up at the men down the hill and catching a slight glimpse at the two coming to them, he knew he had to hurry, though his face showed none of that.<br/><br/><em></em><div align="center">Hannibal</div>[/i]<br/><br/>Laughing at her comment Hannibal sighed and shrugged and moved in to her slapping her across the face with his cock and leaning on her leg harder before he backhanded her to the ground. Tossing the radio towards Sorina and moving towards the American with his machete drawn. Pulling her gear up and slicing the side straps tossing it to the side as it slide over her head. Grabbing the thermal sight as he noticed it next to her and tossed it to Sorina as well<em>"Take care of that for a moment my dear, gonna be a little busy with this bitch."</em><br/><br/>Ripping at her jumpsuit Hannibal ripped the top open as he unzipped it with her on her face and stomach trying to avoid him. Once he got it unzipped he ripped it back off her shoulders exposing her chest and slamming her into the ground again. "Stop moving bitch before I hurt yee more than needed." Backhanding the side of her head Hannibal put his machete away and pulled out his boot knife cutting her jumpsuit up the back and opening it enough to were he could pull her underwear down without much trouble. As he smiled he reached down, his fingerless gloves were rough on her ass cheek as he slipped the tips of two fingers against her ass just as he said he would. "Gave yee fair warning bitch, now I guess I will decide for yee."<br/><br/>Smirking with his cock in his hand he stroked himself slightly as he was already now full hard, the struggle alone was turning him on enough that when he smelt her sex it drove him nuts, and his eyes locked on her struggling upper half. Slapping his rock hard cock on her ass he smiled the 10 and half inch member of his with its girth being over 7 inches around. It was obvious this was going to hurt. Grabbing the chain in the middle of the handcuffs Hannibal put his dick in her hand for a moment letting her feel its size and then twisting her fingers off his groin as he moved it to her asshole, pressing the tip of his head on her. Waiting for just a moment for her reaction as he planted his knees inside her legs to avoid her squirming away.