Charles rage

Liz clenches her fists tightly in frustration.

“Look, I don't have time for a joke man. Just tell me where he went” she insists.

“Why should I do anything for you? You're not our boss”

Before Liz can react, someone comes storming up behind her and yanks her backward forcefully, sending her crashing onto the ground. She tries to struggle free of whoever had grabbed her, but it was useless. She couldn't fight back.

Her captor roughly grabs her arm and lifts her until her feet dangle above the ground. Liz kicks and flails about wildly, kicking her attacker hard in the stomach. However, her attacks seem to fail. She hears him grunt, her kicks feel useless. Suddenly, something cold and hard presses itself against her throat.

She freezes and her struggles cease instantly.

“Don't even bother struggling,” the man snarls threateningly as his grip tightens around her neck.

Liz closes her eyes and prepares herself to die.

Just as suddenly, her assailant fall
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