Alex's eyes never left the there so called guards, knowing at one something was up when the large male got up and started to walk toward her. She readied herself to get hit or slapped or kicked for talking so rudely to his female comrade. But nothing happened...well nothing she thought happened. Before she knew it her hair was being grabbed once again and was pulled over and onto her knees. The girl doing her best to wiggle herself out and away from her, even giving her legs a good kick before finding herself on her knees before the Polish Soldier.<br/><br/>A glare upward would be her answer to his question, even if being asked her name was one of the few questions she could answer under the Geneva. She just didn't feel like giving the pleasure of knowing it quite yet. The next statement leaving his mouth seemed to match the thought in her head, the name part at less. Almost daring to test his statement about her ankle and her teeth, when she saw him undo his pants and pull out is cock. But she didn't even open her mouth. Hell she did not want that thing anywhere near her. The look on her face would tell him that much.<br/><br/>And it seem she would get a brake, watching up put his member away as soon as she heard moving behind her. This could be her chance, even with her hands bound behind her back...but as soon as she tried to stand up a wave of pain shot threw her leg from that damn ankle. Maybe it was for the better because it did not take her tormentor long to make his way back to her. Taking his cock back out and this time slapping her in the face with it, Alex turning her head away from him as soon as did that. Making a slight snapping sound with her teeth, warning him what she would do to him as she spoke, "Get that thing out of my face before you loose it!" After all she had a feeling her ankle was already shattered.<br/><br/>It was becoming rather clear this one was not as willing as her male counterpart.