"No, he's pathetic. You, on the other hand." Pam licked her lips, fangs showing as she did so. "Put down your gun, and he won't die. Take a shot, and he may not die alone."
She had been taught to keep her promises, and she would. She had made the counteroffer, and she would wait somewhat patiently for the other blonde to decide what she would do. Yes, this one wasn't her usual type, but she was pretty. She smiled a little more as she imagined just how tangled they could get together, and just how much fun that could be.
"What will it be?" She yanked up the man a little to get a definite grunting whimper, if such sounds were possible.