. . . how long have I been here?
Too long. . .
my mind. . . hurts. . .
All physical pain is naught, compared to that witches hand.
my brain. . . my head is swimming. . .
Yes it is. She has begun again.
no. . . cant go back no. . . no-please-no. . .
You have no choice. . . she is beyound our grasp-
SHUT IT, SHE IS, JUST KILL THIS XENO BITCH!
i. . . cant. . .
He can't resist it, were caught in her web-
THERE IS NO WEB, NO CAGE, ONLY PAIN. . . IT IS WEAKNESS, STRIKE!!
i cant. . . dont wanna. . .
. . . THEN DIE COWARD. . .
. . . That. . . is all we can do. . .
i know. . . i know. . .
'Human, shall we commence?' she asked, knowing i wouldnt respond, 'Yield. . . your. . . mind.'