Horror Mard

*he stays quiet because of the strings*

*cuts the strings off with a comicly large pair of scssiors*

*freed from the strings, he sits up and looks at you with a grateful expression*

*he is tied up and can't move, he tries to speak but the strings make it difficult*

*I take some scissors and snip the strings off of him and now he's safe*there you go

*he sits up and looks at you, he is breathing heavily and he seems to be in a lot of pain*

*notices him* hey Mard, how are you feeling?

*still can't speak due to the strings*

*notices the strings and pulls them away* Mard! What happened to you?!