<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/e7cb5ded61a03196325d2fa64e2cfef9_zps76b34ee3.jpg)</div><br/><em>Naori takes a step forward and kneels a bit, standing near the man in her tight fitting armor, wincing slightly as each breath presses her breasts into the unforgiving metal.</em>"Mrmmmm... hi there corpsie... it seems you have a nice little torture garden out here... do you want to show me how all these wonderful little spikes, spades, and traps function?<br/><br/><em>The elf turns, looking to Piro and allowing him to take the lead in her little good-cop bad-cop routine, taking a quick circle around him and purring as she pressed her form enticingly against him, hissing</em>"Come on boss... let me hurt him... you won't let me hurt the other two and I've been oh so awfully good... I'll leave his jaw intact so he can answer questions!  You and I both know he doesn't need all of those limbs!"<br/><br/><em>She winked a bit, knowing the man wouldn't be able to see much from below and behind her, hoping the man used the opportunity and the implied threat to extract everything they needed to know from the victim...</em>