Dog Gone Day - Standing your Ground (Male)
You're not taking no shit from nobody!
No. No more running. Whoever this person is, they've got another thing coming if they think you and your sister are easy prey! You stop abruptly, and your sister freezes up in terror, staring at you. Her eyes are screaming out at you, wordlessly, as if saying, 'What the fuck are you doing?!'You turn around, staring the red-hooded figure down. "You got anything better to do than follow us all day?"The figure stops, dumbfounded. You can see it in their eyes, from under the hood: they glint in a dim, yellow glow from their irises. They look surprised, moreso than your sister. A distinctly feminine voice comes from the hooded figure. "Well well, somebody has some guts. I like it."You grunt at them. "What the hell are you talking about? Just leave us alone!""Are you sure?" The hooded woman says, walking around you and your petrified sister with some sort of devious undertone to her movements, her voice, her very eyes. You don't like the looks of this. She reaches to you, brushing a finger across your cheek. "You seem rather fit, and healthy, if I do say so." Okay, that's just all kinds of creepy, what she just said! Your sister looks primed to scream, before the woman reaches towards her mouth with a finger. "Shush, young lady. Don't you know it's impolite to scream in someone's ears?" She mockingly asks her. Your sister's protest melts into a whimper, as the lady walks behind her to grip at her shoulders, rubbing her fingers in. "You look tense, dear. You should relax."This has gone too far. You look the woman dead in her eyes, and you say to her:"Get away from my sister.""We just want to go home.""Fuck off!"