<div class="floatleft">(http://allin1dot.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/emily-browning.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_u">The Prostitute</span></span></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Samantha "Sam"</span></span><br/><em>Pissed off!</em><br/>Character Bio (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=105330.msg4571509#msg4571509);<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Sam snatched the bat from Ali, her face stern and her eyes narrow. Her angelic face showed more emotion now then the past two months alone. "...Run..." She said to Ali, jumping down from the bar and squashing some roaches in the process. The rotten short man's back was to her and her fist tightened around the handle of the bat.<br/><br/>Suddenly Sam moved fast, the smell of blood sending quivers down her small body. She felt strong. very strong. Within a second she was behind the man, both hands on around the bat as she swung with brutal force at the creature's head. She was much smaller than the rest, standing only 5'0. She was skinny and none would ever imagine the strength that was within her.<br/><br/>Her anger turned to rage and it fueled the growing blood lust inside of her. The feelings were the the same as the night she murdered her family, those horrible memories quickly flooding back into the street whore.