Strands of long hair wrapped around the glowing Mutant's body, mainly on her hands and legs. The blonde Mutant was on top of the woman, his legs wrapped around her lower abdomen while his hands pounded her face. As his hair kept her in place, his hands drew more and more blood, each hit heavier than the last. Witnessing this were the Grayjoys, disappointed in their Mutant, and the Mechanized brothers, who were more than pleased.
"Seems we made the better investment on this one," one of the brothers bragged. "Perhaps we will win this year."
"Don't be so sure of yourselves," Mr. Grayjoy lamented. "We have yet to see Kong's Mutant. After an eight-year losing streak, he might end up winning. You never know."
"Since we're discussing that matter, where is your Mutant, Kong?"
[!!WARNING!!]
[You are in the presence of another Werebeast.]
[Quest: Escape]
[Reward: ???]
'Blood…I smell human blood…'
