After tossing her into the corner, Natsuki laughed a bit as she played with her food like a cat batting a piece of yarn around. "Kyahaha!!! Talk all you'd like, Gil-...but there's no escaping your fate. You'll be my collared little lamb by the end of the night." With Gil seated in the corner, helpless and squirming like a little worm in the dirt, Natsuki began to prowl around. The Huntress' prey was isolated, subdued, and weakened...JUST THE WAY SHE LIKED IT. Natsuki licked her lips and crouched down low like a tiger, slowly creeping forward until she BOLTED forward like lightning, picking up speed to close the gap before hitting the ropes beside the horned wrestler, skipping up them to attempt to hit Gil with a Corner-Assisted Dropkick!!!
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