Seeing not other option, Fox took a silent breath and prepared himself for possibly the quickest movement he'll ever have to do to save himself. All in one movement, he leaps to the floor and slides under Wolf's legs. Seeming not to be able to react fast enough to catch Fox, he had already escaped his grasp. As soon as Fox made the passage under Wolf he jumped to his feet and grabbed the blaster.He then spun around pointing it at Wolf's chest, holding it in a fashion of success relief. "Looks like you won't be getting that revenge!" Fox mocks. Wolf stares at him in a confused stance, and then casually walks towards him. "Don't you DARE move! Or I'll shoot your balls off!" but even with that threat Wolf continues towards him, smirking, no less. "Need a test? Fine." Fox aims for Wolf's crotch well ready to blow his jewels away, he pulled the trigger only to stand in pure horror; it was out of ammo. Wolf had approached Fox so much to the point that the blaster he was holding was poking him at the base of his cock. Fox was frozen, and was only able to look up at the laughing Wolf O' Donnell. "That possibly would of hurt if you shot me with that blaster there...Too bad it's out of ammo." Wolf roughly grips both of Fox's arms with his hands and lifts him up eye to eye with himself. "Now it's your turn to be burned and broken down." almost in harmony with Wolf's words his stomach started to churn loudly as Fox's body hovered in front of it teasingly. Fox panicked and tried to shake free but it was like a worm trying to wiggle off of a hook. Pointless. "No, stop! It was an honest accident...I got caught up in the moment, please don't do it do me!" Wolf scoffed at his statement. "My ass. If we had to break up, I didn't want it to be this way, but you did this to yourself." Wolf then...