Surrender
You close your eyes and dismally droop your head in surrender.
"That's more like it child." says the man. "I'm glad to
see that you're taking things my way."
"This is crazy!" shouts David. "{insert your name},
don't give up! We have to--- MMPH!"
Before Dave can speak another word, the vines tightly wrap around his
mouth as well. The man walks past you and over to Dave.
The ivy obediently lifts Dave off the ground to have him make eye
contact with the man.
The man pulls out a long, silver blade, holding it up to his neck.
"Did you have something to say?"
You look up at the man, with his live ivy holding you fast. You know
that you are completely at his mercy.
