Black star inferno
“No! No! I can’t let you take all the slubas!” Pamel shouted. He was looking really frightened now. “The Emperor would have me impaled!”
He tried to make a run for it, but Creek was quicker. He caught him around the chin with his pincers and lifted him up off the ground.
Quiny came running…
“That’s it, honey! Don’t let that fucking traitor escape!” she shouted.
“MMMMGGGGGGGGGGG!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!
“I can’t take your whores, eh? You’re wrong there, asshole!” Creek said, holding Pamel against the wall and half strangling him.
“You know what, asshole? I could rip your head off your neck with these pincers of mine! Now listen to me. The Imperial high command will impale you anyway if they find out that you’re working for El Darjely. You wouldn’t want me to tell them that, would you? Just give us the codes to open the cells, shit-head!”
“MMMMMMMMMMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!”
