[The instant Vulpes feels Miguel's resistance leave his body, he untangles his hand from the chains and shoves the heavy body off of him. His intention isn't to kill- what satisfaction would that bring? No... he wants this degenerate to see that he failed and be forced to acknowledge it.]
[The table is secured into the ground at each of its legs, metal welded securely to the floor in an obvious attempt to prevent people from stealing them... or maybe to avoid having them thrown around in a fight. Either way, he'll make use of one of the legs. With some effort he drags Miguel's body to the table, then after a moment of thought undoes the other man's belt and tugs it free. He then uses the strip of leather to tightly bind his hands behind him and to one of the metal bars securing the table to the floor.]
[Propping Miguel's torso up against the bar, Vulpes casually seats himself on his prisoner's legs and watches him while waiting for him to regain consciousness.]
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[The table is secured into the ground at each of its legs, metal welded securely to the floor in an obvious attempt to prevent people from stealing them... or maybe to avoid having them thrown around in a fight. Either way, he'll make use of one of the legs. With some effort he drags Miguel's body to the table, then after a moment of thought undoes the other man's belt and tugs it free. He then uses the strip of leather to tightly bind his hands behind him and to one of the metal bars securing the table to the floor.]
[Propping Miguel's torso up against the bar, Vulpes casually seats himself on his prisoner's legs and watches him while waiting for him to regain consciousness.]