[Havoc]

(OOC: Hope you don't mind me taking some very minor controll over Elfair here, Splat)

'What I want from you?' he almost whispered in an erie kind of way. 'I think we both know that...'
He proceeded to touch her still, and obviously enjoying it.
'And who knows...' he said, almost evil. 'If we're lucky, they won't start cutting into you for a few more days...'
He brushed his other hand past her cheek.
'Just imagine what fun we could have in that time...'

Charger continued to struggle his arm, untill he heard a door close. It came from the room behind the mirror. He couldn't tell if someone entered or left, and he kept dead quiet for a moment as he stared into the mirror. He had no idea if the coast was clear.
Then suddenly...

'No! Get off me!' Elfair growled at Jack, who by now had proceeded to roll up the surgical gown a bit, still touching her legs.
He smiled at her while he stood at the far side of the table, looking down on her.
'Don't worry, you'll like it,' he whispered.

Charger was instantly focused back on his objective. The girl! Jack! No! Immediatly he went on in trying to unbuckle the belt, and it started to come loose. After a few more seconds, the buckle shot open and Chargers arm came free.
'Finaly!' he mumbled to himself as he quickely proceeded to unbuckle his other arm and then his legs.

'Just be quiet and all will be well...' Jack said, taking off his jacket and throwing it in a corner of the room, together with the gun and it's holster. He looked down on her. 'That will only be cold on your skin...'
Then he climbed up onto the table, sitting on his knees inbetween Elfairs spread legs which we're still buckled up to the table. He could see the sheer fear in her eyes, and he was loving it.
Quickely he started to unbuckle his belt, then unbuttoned his pants... He could see the fear in her eyes growing with every move he made.
'Oh yes... this shall be...'
Right at that same moment, Charger came busting trough the locked door, breaking the lock and with wood splinters flying everywhere. Before Jack could even comprehend what was going on Charger had already grabbed him by the neck and threw him off the table onto the ground. He picked him up right away, sending him head first into the mirror. It didn't break, bit it did burst. After Charger bashed his head into the mirror a couple of more times though, it did break. The glass shattered all over the ground as Charger looked down on Jack. When he was sure the guy was out cold, he threw him in a corner. He then turned to Elfair, looking at her for a moment. Poor girl...
'Are you okay?' he asked, nervously.