"Oh shut your dirty little mouth, and get this damn hook off of me."
"Get it off yourself, words you said "I don't have to help you", So get it off and we can finally start worrying about the bigger problems!"
"Ugh, fuckin' bitch, just get the fuck on already."
She then looked at the hook and bend down, she bent down straight, her legs slightly apart as she started trying to get the hook off, her white laced underwear showing under her pants a little.
"Jesus christ how helpless are you?"
He shoots the hook off, the bullet shell's hitting the floor as smoke comes from the barrel
"There, happy?"
She looked at him and stuck her middle finger up then slammed the door and started walking off on her own.
Somehow, He was already next to her, walking with the rifle over his shoulders
"You know you cant escape me that easily, you took my help, your stuck with me...you should know the rules by now"
"I'm not stuck with you and I don't even wanna see your face so get the fuck, away, from me."
"Attucaly, due to your own curse, i have to keep helping someone till they due and guess what, if your a 'God', Then you aren't dying anytime soon"
"Ugh!"
-Fuckin' annoying ass bitch.-
She then pushed him away and started walking a different way.
arms crossed as his rifle rest on his chest, being dragging ob his back as he has to follow
"Do you mind? i don't like this any more than you do but this is your own doing"
