JadeKnight
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Zion grinned and laughed as he saw the fear in the clone's eyes, watching her struggle. The hands may have had substance, but there was no pain for her to give the inanimate hands. Her struggles only served to make the hands grip tighter over her wrists and mouth, but not her nose.
"That's it, struggle for me. Show me that spirit."
He deflected her kicks with his hands, laughing the whole time. After letting her fight for a bit, one more pair of hands emerged, wrapping around her ankles. They pulled her writhing legs back, spreading her legs. He reached forward and grabbed a handful of the wedding dress with a grin.
"Don't worry, it will be as good as new later."
With that, he jerked on the material, ripping it open the skirt from the waist down.
"That's it, struggle for me. Show me that spirit."
He deflected her kicks with his hands, laughing the whole time. After letting her fight for a bit, one more pair of hands emerged, wrapping around her ankles. They pulled her writhing legs back, spreading her legs. He reached forward and grabbed a handful of the wedding dress with a grin.
"Don't worry, it will be as good as new later."
With that, he jerked on the material, ripping it open the skirt from the waist down.