"Tsk" the roughened man said. He had aimed to take out these freaks by himself, but now he realized he might run into difficulty. By the time he could see his attacker restraining him, the original katie, all the others were already upon him. If it was just one or three he could overpower them easily, but several? It'd be a gamble.
"Make him wear a skirt!" One of the 'younger' pre-son Katies said.
"Put him in cute tights!" The former store owner now Katie shouted.
""Don't worry, you'll like being Katie! We all do!" Bethany-Katie reassured him with Maz-Katie by her side.
They seemed rather confident the man thought, this could be his chance to escape. "Do your worst than, if you can."
"Punctual. I like that." The original Katie took out a stick of creamy scarlet lipstick and waxed up her lips. "Well, pucker up than." She slowly leaned down to make the kill, aiming for his lips. Before she could connect hers with his own, he knee'd her as hard as he could and with a swift knucklejoe punched her jaw a foot back.
