Madeline tries to hope that this Eddie is scary enough for the Powder Ganger to yield.

Madeline thinks her best chance to not turn into some wasteland whore here and now is to buy her time and hope that things pan out with a chance of escape or something better than the current situation. This Eddie character seems to be the boss--playing off that fear of him might be her best bet.

The gruff voice repeats "So sweetie you gonna make us feel good or are you gonna end up road kill?" He squeezes Madeline's face and with his dirty hand harder and smiles wickedly.

"Sounds like Eddie has already claimed me." Madeline forces out summoning all her courage. "Wouldn't want to disappoint the boss."

The Powder Ganger rages "Fuck Eddie, and fuck you--I will fill every hole you got then fill you full of holes you dumb fuck."

The man with the baton interjects. "Hold the fuck up Jake--We ain't doing that shit--she goes back to Eddie."

"Well she can at least suck my dick before we turn her in. She can suck everyone off--he won't know." Jake snorts in derision.

"Unless I tell him you are shaving your own off the top." Madeline smirks defiantly.

"Why you little bitch." Jake raises his hand about to hit her but takes a moment to realize what that could cost him if one of the other Powder Gangers wanted to supplant him, this would give him lots of ammunition.

"Listen here you little whore." He kneels down in front of her getting right in her face. "After Eddie is through with you I am gonna make a special request that he hand you over to me. Once I am done with you--my boys here will go through you. You will be so used up those jet head whores on the strip will look like a fucking tight cunt'ed virgin compared to you."

Madeline meets his fierce eyes with her own. This wouldn't probably be the last of this Jake. But for now, she bought herself some time.