<div class="floatleft">(http://yeinjee.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/akb48-yuki-kashiwagi-mayu-watanabe-6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Miz<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Friday Evening<br/><strong>With:</strong>Mary, Turbo<br/><hr/><br/>Things were going downhill really quickly now. Mary's shrieks alerted Miz to her situation. "Don't you dare..." she began, glaring at Mary's attacker, but before she could reach over and pull her away from the older man, she felt another hand close around her left wrist. Whipping her head around, she saw that the Asian man had decided to get her out from under the table himself. Miz felt her grip on her rolling pin loosen. Her right hand letting go of Mary, she used it to deliver a punch at the man's face.<em>Oniichan would be so proud of me,</em>she thought briefly, thinking of her brother who had tried to teach her self defence, but laughed at how clumsy she got.<br/><br/>The punch didn't seem to have the effect she had hoped for, however. The Asian man simply continued dragging her out, twisting her hand until the rolling pin dropped to the floor with a clatter. Miz tried to wriggle out of his grasp, but the unmistakable snap sound and the feel of cold metal against her wrist told her it was futile. She could only glare helplessly at the men in the room. "What the heck do you want with us? We've done you no wrong..." she shouted, though she knew they would ignore her anyway.