Bubbles eyes narrowed. So...they wanted to play games did they? Very well then...she would more than happily play with them. With a thought, she set her commands in their minds. "How amusin' that you should mention Hell," Bubbles purred wryly. Little did they know. "But if you want a kiss...then I'll more than happily oblige you darlin'." A prod of her mind sent Salmack stumbling forward a step, a surprised look on his face at his action. He had not initiated it. Bubbles licked her lips invitingly. Salmack leered at her. She raised her face. He leaned down and touched his lips to hers...
And fell back screaming in agony, his hands clawing at his mouth. Bubbles watched with a satisfied smirk as Salmack writhed in agony on the ground, screaming at the top of his lungs. With a mental twist, she killed the pain suddenly. He went still and lay there, breathing heavily. Bubbles looked up at the wildly staring Halphas.
"Did you want a kiss too sugah?" Bubbles cooed silkily, and she took a step towards him. He wanted so badly to take a step back. But she did not permit it. The whites of his eyes were showing as she stopped with barely a hands breadth between them and raised up her face to his. She smiled nastily.
"Tell me your master's purpose in sending you with us. Tell me what game he is playing." She ordered him coldly, twisting her hooks in his mind, giving him no option but to respond.
