Unwarranted Meeting (1)

"I give up! I surrender!"

"Doesn't look like I want you to surrender?" Arnold smirked before kicking her armless body around like a football, "I just want to understand something... why are you gods so into me as if your partners have cheated on you with me? Don't you idiots have anything better to do? Just let me live my life and you live yours. It's not rocket science!"

Satina had landed on her face and without her arms, she was unable to move from that position and thus couldn't give Arnold a suitable reply. All he could hear were huffs and puffs coming from her. 

"Hm... now that I think, you can surely give me a few answers before I kill you off. Let's see... but first answer the question I asked before," Arnold mumbled as he gently kicked her over so that she could clearly speak, "What were you-"