Rayne blinks a bit as the female merenary was taken off..this group of misfits WAS just a bunch of uncoordinated little kids. The only one that knew how to do "anything" was the leader..it seemed. As she pants a bit, her thigh band hovers at around 8..momentarily dropping into seven as her mind obviously drifts to some method to escape. ..<br/><br/>As they surround her, her legs shift again as hands run along her bare body..full hips shifting from side to side in desperation as hands wander her shoulders..back..neck..breasts..She felt like she was surrounded by an entire group of hungry animals as they pawed at her silky-soft flesh...feet jerking to the side to thisft up onto her tippy toes as a couple fingers slide between her legs again....though she clenches her teeth quite visibly as a finger slips into her back hole...obviously entirely unused and quite a good bit of pain..the thigh band at her side dropping a notch sharply. ..her long hair running down over her shoulders..shredded panties falling to the floor in a heap as her thigh-high clad legs twist and turn..bare legs tensing up as she tries to move out of the mass of men..though it wasn't quite likely one girl could overpower them...<br/><br/>"L..Let go of me damn you!" she beckons, head shifting forward, hair trailing to her motions..