Morganne finished brushing herself off of the wetness from the howling rain outside. You were about to speak when several men burst out of the shadows to surround you and Ronag from front and the flank. Typical ambush style. The leader was a average looking man with deadly looking dark brown eyes and a hastily trimmed 5’o clock shadow. He could be a thief, assassin, or fighter. He chuckled to himself in anticipation of the ‘fun’ he thought he was to enjoy here.
‘That’s a mighty fine piece of ass you have there, Ronag’ the leader shot, chuckling some more, ‘Where in fucks name did you acquire a piece of quality pussy like this sweet little cunt?’ he laughed, pointed a dagger in your direction and said ‘I’m going to fuck you until you beg for mercy, then I’ll fuck you some more, until you beg me to do it to you again and again. Heh it’s not me you’ll call master, it’ll be my cock. It’ll be your master, and your God hence forth. Now first things first, boys. Slit this seafaring sonofabitch’s throat out”
The leader was quite fast, and he hurtled a metal rod at Morganne. The simple thing clocked the front of her head, cracking her skull and causing her to stagger from the weight of the stupid lucky blow. “Ah git up darling, we’re just starting to have us some fun here’ he chuckled, laughing.
You’re temporarily dazed for the next round, but will recover the round after.
The gang leader clambers atop of Morganne, rips his own pants off and begins trying to rape her. The rest of the gang members begin fighting with Ronag. Ronag draws a pair of flintlock pistols and blasts the man atop of you into a bloody mess. The leader’s blood drenches you and causes you to instinctively lap it up greedily.
What do you do?