So there they were; one strong male, one weak, insanely alluring Lolita; alone in the wild. At night. The male stood, having an obvious hard on and the Lolita laid on the floor; her fine butt jutting out as she shivered in fear and quietly pleaded in her sexy voice.
That was the exact image her big brother saw.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY BABY SISTER?" A masculine voice yelled.
Wilson turned his head in that direction. He turned too slowly though.
One step, two steps. Speed begat strength.
*BANG*
The newly arrived struck with his foot. Wilson instinctively rolled backwards and narrowly avoided a kick that could have otherwise cracked his neck. Because of a reason known scientifically as inertia, the new guy; who just so happened to be the little girl's big brother, struck a tree which shook violently and dropped lots of leaves and even a few baby squirrels.
"Big brother?" The little girl raised her head. The big brother looked at her raised face and saw tears. Like a maddened bull that saw red, he turned and grunted. With unprecedented speed, he ran, leaped and speared Wilson with his shoulder.
Wilson groaned painfully as he fell and gave the big brother - who was now above him - a strong headbutt.
"Ugh!" The big brother groaned. Wilson gave him a second head butt, raised his knee and hit the big brother's abdomen. The strike lifted him a little majorly because he was slim and weighed less than Wilson. Wilson pushed the slim big brother off him.
The big brother rolled and stood up. He was going to say: "How dare you think such heinous things about my sister?" But Wilson beat him to it.
"You stupid idiot!" Wilson yelled. "How could you?"
"Huh?"
Wilson had successfully stunned both big brother and little sister who were now on their feet.
"Where the hell were you?" Wilson continued yelling: "How can you leave someone this young and beautiful alone in the woods at night? Don't you think?"
'Beautiful?' The little girl blushed. Her big brother saw and angrily yelled back.
"You horny bastard! How dare you think such heinous things?" The big brother asked very loudly.
"What do you mean heinous?" Wilson yelled back with his own question.
"You think I did not see?"
"You think I was actually going to?"
"Oh, pray tell, what were you going to do then?"
"Hurt myself, you.... you prick!" Wilson insulted and the big brother took offense.
"What did you just call me?"
"Do you even know that I am wanted for rape?" Wilson asked and immediately regretted mentioning it. Sh*t! What was he thinking?
The little girl shrieked and ran to hide behind her brother.
"YOU MONSTER!!" Her big brother yelled at a higher pitch. He spat on the ground. "Despicable!"
"Oh please! I was framed! You look at me and actually think that I would rape a person?"
"With the way, I saw you, abso-f*cking-lutely!"
"Well, I didn't. It would have made more sense if they just said murder. That would have been more believable!" Wilson murmured, his face slightly downcast.
*chirp* *chirp* *chirp*
Chirping sounds started to sound from everywhere. The two teenagers quickly looked around and realized that the baby squirrels were the noise makers. Soon after, they; all ten of them, stopped. They had successfully surrounded the three humans. Then, all at the same time:
*ROAR*
They roared very loudly with one voice and grew into more than double the size of the little girl; only stopping at a height of about six feet five (200cm).
"The hell?" The big brother yelled.
"Goodness!" Wilson gasped.
The little girl....screamed in fear. "Aaaaaaaaaaah"
It was so loud that both Wilson and the Lolita's elder brother flinched and covered their ears. The gigantic Squirrel beasts were also affected. They roared in pain and moved their front paws to cover their ears while the biggest of them all ignored its aching eardrums and went for the little girl.
Wilson saw a huge shadow by his right. He looked up and saw a huge beast leaping in the air, a little suspended as if floating. Instantly, he knew who its target was. Nope, he wasn't having it. Not if he had something to do with it. A girl that weak would die instantly. And so, ignoring his aching eardrums, he leaped after the beast, grabbed its tail in midair and forcefully kicked its relatively soft underside.
Perhaps, it was mother luck taking pity on him, but his shin hit the poor squirrel's balls. Immediately, the giant squirrel lost its strength and dropped, writhing and flailing an upper limb and tail. It did not even have the strength to roar.
The girl finally stopped and fell unconscious. He brother caught her before she could hit her head against a tree. He gently put her down and stood up again. Bending his knees slightly, he looked at the hurt squirrel and dashed forward - his aim; every man's weakness. Touchdown!
*crack*
The squirrel raised its head. It wanted to roar out loud but nothing came out except a weak wheeze before its mouth frothed and fainted.
Coincidentally, all the other squirrels were males and they had watched this happen in a span of seven seconds. They were simple beasts with some intelligence and they knew they had the numbers advantage. But this double combo had really frightened them. Fear is an emotion that rendered people unable to think properly and Wilson and this big brother had really instilled that in them. Only one thought was left dominating their mindset; Flight. They shrieked and ran for their lives. Seeing such massive beasts running with their tails between their legs scared the other beasts that were in the surroundings as well. So, they too ran for their lives, resulting in very loud commotion.
"Heh!" Wilson sneered proudly. "They are not coming back!"
"That's for sure!" The little girl's big brother agreed. He tapped his bracelet and a ready made tent flew out. He carried his little sister in and zipped the tent closed.
He turned to see Wilson looking at him like a fool.
"I'm an idiot!" Wilson said, reaching for his bag.
"Obviously!" The big brother agreed, giving him a 'you-are-an-idiot' look.
Wilson ignored him and pulled out a bed-like structure that automatically stuck to the trees around, creating a strong, comfortable hammock. He heard the big brother approach the squirrel and so, he asked.
"What do we do about the squirrel?"
Once again, the big brother gave him a you-are-an-idiot' look.
"We kill it of course."
"No, after that."
"We eat it!"