"That should be enough, Pammy." Rosalind stretched her hands up and twisted her body sideways as if she was doing yoga.
The three nameless ugly bastards were dead, torn into multiple pieces each. Pam alone accomplished the miracle deed.
After killing them, she slowly crawled towards Rosalind. And then she transformed into a feline demi human, with her cute cat ears and sexy black bodysuit.
On her face was a rare smile, which I've only seen her show to one person- the tall seductress infront of her, my hot aunt Rosalind.
"Ha…ha…ha …." A skinny white, weak looking fellow, hiding behind a large barrel, interrupted Pam and Rosalind's reunion by crying like a bitch.
Pam immediately looked back at him with her kuudere face albeit it was now burning with a desire to kill.
Rosalind, though, looked at him with sadness and then she said something in a russian accent.
"Prevysokomnogorassmotritel'stvuyushchiy."
