Sprawled prone across the cold concrete floor, Selene lay frozen like a deer caught headlights as the hulking troll took a menacing step towards her.<em>Take off my clothes?  Oh God...He's going to...</em>A flood of horrific images raced through the lovely blonde's mind, sending rivulets of cold sweat trickling down her slender neck before vanishing in the ample cleavage revealed by her clinging bodysuit.<br/><br/><em>Move, damn it!</em>she thought to herself as she willed her lithe limbs into action.  Scrambling backwards through the trash strewn room, she gathered her courage .<br/><br/>"FUCK YOU, FJOD!"  she screamed at the top of her lungs.  Reaching for her thigh holster, she found it... empty?<em>Oh fuck...</em>She had lost her gun...<br/><br/>As he reached for her, she fought tenaciously but the troll swatted aside her blows as if she were but a fly.  Backed into a corner, there was nowhere to run.  Trying desperately to control her fear, Selene met the troll's gaze.<br/><br/>"Fuck you..."  She wasn't going to give up.  It was hopeless but she would fight him for every ounce of pleasure he was planning on taking from her lithe and lovely body...<br/>