((Open RP be him?)) "You can fight us all you want," he said, voice dripping with malice, "but you won't win this." I refuse to look at him and he stands up. He walks over to me and kicks me, hard. I cry out in pain and he smiles. I spit at his feet and he kicks me again. I gasp in pain, but don't say anything. I haven't since I first came here two months ago.