Nicole looked away from the debauchery and did not wish to look at it at all.  She cried for the victim but could do nothing else as the events unfolded to see the woman's clothes get ripped apart like her's did.<br/><br/>The assassin was squirming still as she was being fondled by the evil man.  She said not a word though, only a few grunts and cries as she tried to get out of the man's grip.  Her skin was the color of that of the land the League came from but was more pale than what it should be.  Her panties were of silk and designed like a thong.