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Sex, Guns and Words: EXTRA: Told ya

Vertine beats the living soul out of Sam as he is tied to a chain.
“I did say to make a run for it. Didn’t I?” said Vertine.
“Fuck you. The first thing I’ll do when I’m off from these chains, I’m gonna kill you, you piece of shit.” Sam replied angrily.
“Now that’s the spirit.” Vertine continues to beat the living shit out of Sam.
Sam’s eyes are filled with hatred but his mind says otherwise. He is planning his escape and reassess his surroundings. Looking for something to use or be of great advantage since his hands are tied to a chain. He knows that soon after they will move him to a room where he will sleep but for now he must endure.

Vertine continues to beat him up, punching his chest, face and abdomen. Fortunately, Sam was trained for this.
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