The weight impacts on the foot hard, with a *crunch* that she can feel as much as hear. The red eyes are fixed on her as she looks up, and they simply seem to blink slowly.

"Ow." comments Drakus in a conversational tone of voice.

He leans down to pick up the weights, and casually tosses them across the room with one hand. The he advances on her with nothing more than a limp...

"Come and get you? No, I think rather that I'll let you keep dancing round and desperately trying to avoid me. You're such a frail little creature, and even with your life energy focused in such an admirably controlled manner, you can't possibly keep performing these feats for long. So I'll just let you keep moving fast enough to escape me, and strong enough to hurt me, and wait until you can't do either anymore."

He keeps almost strolling towards her at a casual pace, always managing to keep her backing towards a position where she'd have to dodge him at close quarters, always moving to grab her faster than normal human reflexes could evade.

"Because you aren't done fighting yet. Because you've still got something held back to hit me with. And because I know exactly how much balls I have, and I know they're going to be emptied into your warm, tight holes soon enough."

He continues to pursue her at the same inevitable yet maddeningly slow pace.

Drakus chuckles. In the time they have been chasing about in the dark, his limp seems to have vanished. He suddenly steps smoothly away from her, leaving her a clear run for the window.

"No. I'm a little curious as to what this last trick of yours is. So go... See if you can escape. You'll never get another chance like this one..."

"Ready whenever you are."

Drakus stands waiting with an air of amused contempt, but his senses are all alert for whatever she might be about to do. His burning gaze follows her every move...

He laughs, seeing in mid-flight that she won't quite make it. He is on her in a flash, and one large, powerful hand grabs her between her kicking legs and lifts her up in the air with her back to him.

"Please tell me that wasn't your big escape plan, Kari" he mocks. "After all that build up?"

He grabs for the scruff of her neck with the other hand, intending to hold her off her feet and helpless.

Kari kicked and screamed as she was pulled away from the window. That was her last method of escape.

Darkus laughs triumphantly as he holds her up high above the ground. She can't believe her plan actually failed.... though as the monster held her in front of him, she began laughing.

Holding her by both hands as she flails helplessly, he carries her over to the vaulting horse and throws her astride it, pressing down against her from behind to pin her on it.

"Something amuses you, Kari? Do share, please, laughter will make the foreplay go more easily."

His large, powerful hands begins to roam across her female curves...

Drakus curses, and tightens his grip on the girl, crushing her down into the vaulting horse as he shakes his head and alternately screws his eyes shut and blinks, trying to see anything but stars.

He lets out a bestial growl, and his voice sounds inside her head, the casual mockery gone, and genuine anger starting to show.

Most resourceful, girl, but you played your trump card for nothing! You are in my hands now, and I don't NEED to see you to have my way with you. You're still going to be fucked, and now I'll make it HURT.