<div align="center"><em>Ludvig</em></div><br/>Watching the bald man under him move his lips Ludvig smiled and listened to the banter as he figured the piece of meat was trying to delay and distract. "Oh that would be from a very odd man I met a while ago, his throat sprayed blood on my boots when I slit his throat, but not to worry he tasted quite good, I am sure you will be the same. Drop the gun, or I might just keep you alive while I start at your calves and work my way up." His eyes looked over the man while he licked his lips and admired how built he was. Ludvig himself was on the thinner side, but was lean and toned with only wearing a Russian coat and nothing else but a pair of boots and dirty pants he left the middle open, showing his eight pack and toned chest.<br/><br/>While keeping the barrel on the man's forehead Ludvig leaned into the barrel of the black man's gun and winked as he put the barrel against his eyes and held it there with his free hand. "Go ahead and fire boy, I am ready to die, are you? Sudden brain trauma often causes the body to tense up and all muscles to contract, including this little trigger finger of mine. So put the weapon down before I decide to shoot off your balls and leave you to bleed out and join those down there I would call friends." Ludvig tightened his grip and kept his tone serious, because he knew he was insane but delighted in the possibility of having a Mexican stand off with the man.<br/><br/><div align="center"><em>Hannibal</em></div><br/>Growling low in his throat as this one turned her head away and looked to hi only to comment in such a rude manner. Hannibal leaned forward putting his boot on her injured ankle and pressed only light at this moment on the joint, just enough to cause pain but not further damage, he knew she would eventually cry out. "Are yee sure about that American? If I loose this, I will simply cut yeer tits off and then remove yeer clit. Lastly I will cut off yeer injured leg and leave yee for the animal here. Now get it in your mouth or I will simply take yeer ass for our first time together, would that be better?"<br/><br/>Hannibal was aroused already as his cock began to harden at the though of raping this little bird here. It was now hanging half hard at least a good 9 inches long and still just as thick. His body matched his groin being so tall and wearing only a sleeveless armor vest with a pair of cargo pants, his black boots, one of them still pressing on her ankle as his hardening cock pressed again her cheek. "Do yee wish to argue more or have yee decided whether she wants it in another hole to start? Decide quietly or I will choose for you American." Hannibal looked to Jay for a moment with a smile and eyed the man's groin and then looked back to Sorina sighing.<em>"I just look out for yee child, if yee can handle yeerself prove it. Take that pig over there for all he is worth, the moment yee lose control I shoot him in the knees. After all he looks to be missing yeer snatch in his mouth."</em>Hannibal winked to her as he backed off then concentrating on the female on her knees before him.