Round Two: Sarah Gatt vs Shanari Drackanov (Complete)

"No, you've got me all wrong," Sarah declared, throwing her arms up innocently. "Think of this as an...interrogation." Sarah walked up to the helpless Shanari, and would suddenly kick her hard in the stomach. "What's your organization called?" she demanded.

Shanari coughed out loudly when she was violently kicked in the stomach, which was already sore and now starting to have trouble breathing, her eyes mostly closed now.

" ..E-Era of Hell.. Why..? "

"Catchy," Sarah muttered. At Shanari's question, Sarah kicked her again. "Shut up. I'm the one asking the questions." Sarah's reasons were simple, but she didn't tell them to Shanari. If you were gonna have an organization after you, you better know everything there is to know about them.

"Next question," Sarah continued, stepping closer to Shanari. "How many people are members?"

Shanari's eyes closed completely after that last kick, her breathing very heavy and in a position like this she was not able to talk while, atleast not with a clear tone. When Sarah asked her another question, she'd grin weakly, her eyes trying to open but barely having the strength to do that.

" I...Lost count.. Why.. Want to join..? "

Her question was surely going to be another punishment but the pain she felt now just couldn't be any worse.

Sarah frowned. So this wasn't just some run of the mill get group she was dealing with. For Shanari to lose count there must be a lot of members.

Sarah then chuckled at Shanari's question. "Well, that depends," Sarah replied. "Can I be the leader?" As she said this Sarah traced her hand across Shanari's stomach, the first gentle act Sarah had performed since the match began.

When the hand stroked over her stomach, to her surprise it wasn't painfull, it was more tingling because of the slight numbness her body had been gaining, staring up at Sarah, her body shuddering from the stroking which caused minor pain, despite of all the things Sarah did, Shanari still talked somewhat calmly.

" You.. Certainly have the attitude for one.. Which I'm sure.. Our leader would take notice to.. but I doubt you could become the leader.. "

Sarah shrugged, not expecting the answer to be a yes anyway. "Then I guess I won't join," she answered. "Now, while we're on the subject, who are your leaders? Who are the ones that pull the strings to you stooges?" Sarah's gently caress would slowly become an iron claw which would tear into Shanari's stomach while the girl was caught unawares.

Shanari released a faint yell of pain when Sarah started to increase the torture of her, staring up at her with a wounded expression.

" W-Would you stop.. Hurting me So.. I can... Atleast.. T-Talk?! Some relationship we have.. "

Shanari was already out of it, her body was simply limp in the position while her pupils were big, not being able to look at Sarah properly.

"I'll stop when you talk," Sarah growled, and would momentarily stop the claw so she could, but would keep her hand hovering there as a warning. "So keep talking."

" You used to bring me flowers.. And chocolate. "

Shanari's head tilted a little to the side despite her position, staring blanky down at Sarah and for some reason nodded.

" I get it! Because of the lack of love I gave you! I'm so sorry.. I'll take you to the movies later! "

The Russian was definitely gone or have gone into a state of idiocy, either way she was not answering accurately at all.