This is the third installment, and it's my turn! (Niobe/Jyniver) Hope you
like this one.
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It's just the beginning--- Chapter 3
Cat felt the coffin-like box she was in being lifted up, and she began to try to struggle out of the belts that they had used to attach her into this box. But that combined with her already tightly 'mummified' self, Cat could hardly move a muscle. They set her down after a little while, the unmistakable loud clang of a metal door being closed echoed even through the box. The voices disappeared, leaving Cat in lonely nerve wrenching darkness for an hour, the enclosed space starting to get to her. Then they came back, the men all laughing to themselves, the woman apparently keeping silent.
A creak right in her ear told Cat that they had opened the lid to her coffin, and she felt the belts being loosened, and they lifted her wrapped body out of the 'coffin'
"What are we going to do with her?" One male asked, and another snapped right back.
"We are going to bind her you idiot, and then we shall see what happens from there, we also need to tease Neon to get him to come and 'save' her." His laughter echoed in Cat's ears, and she felt herself being lain on a cold table. They began to unwrap her body, exposing her naked self. They then chained her arms and legs to the large table, spreading them widely apart. Cat's arms felt like she was on a cross, and her legs were pulled tightly away from her, no matter how hard she tried to bring them together to cover up herself.
They finally then untied the cloth from around her face, allowing her eyes to see, and to be able to breath clearly again.
"What in hell are you doing!?" She immediately shouted at the masked forms above her, her eyes angered, yet scared. She glared up at them, but her expression changed to one of fear when one pulled out a weird device. It was a metal bar, hooked onto two ropes, somewhat like a horse's bit.
"W-What are you doing with that?" Cat asked tentatively, watching the man near her with the thing.
"Not so cocky now are you?" The apparent leader asked, nodding for the man to go ahead.
Cat's head was pulled up roughly, and the bar was forced into her mouth, making her gag. He pulled it tightly, tighter than need be, making her gag more, and tied the ropes around the back of her head. Cat found she could no longer talk due to the 'gag' and it was making it harder than the cloth had been before to breath. Then their conversation turned away from her, leaving her alone naked on the cold metal table.
"You girl, you are to go tell Neon of Cat's capture. You know what to do." Cat saw the female nod weakly, before she teleported in a wisp of smoke, and the males turned back to her.
"You need clothes don't you?" One said, smirking under his mask.
Cat just looked at him fearfully, not wanting to know what they would have for 'clothes'. They drew closer to her, one running his hand along the inside of her leg.
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Meanwhile the slave girl had teleported to the ground below Neon. She stood out in the neighborhood, being dressed all in black. She signaled up to Neon, silently motioning for him to come down.
Please read and review.
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It's just the beginning--- Chapter 3
Cat felt the coffin-like box she was in being lifted up, and she began to try to struggle out of the belts that they had used to attach her into this box. But that combined with her already tightly 'mummified' self, Cat could hardly move a muscle. They set her down after a little while, the unmistakable loud clang of a metal door being closed echoed even through the box. The voices disappeared, leaving Cat in lonely nerve wrenching darkness for an hour, the enclosed space starting to get to her. Then they came back, the men all laughing to themselves, the woman apparently keeping silent.
A creak right in her ear told Cat that they had opened the lid to her coffin, and she felt the belts being loosened, and they lifted her wrapped body out of the 'coffin'
"What are we going to do with her?" One male asked, and another snapped right back.
"We are going to bind her you idiot, and then we shall see what happens from there, we also need to tease Neon to get him to come and 'save' her." His laughter echoed in Cat's ears, and she felt herself being lain on a cold table. They began to unwrap her body, exposing her naked self. They then chained her arms and legs to the large table, spreading them widely apart. Cat's arms felt like she was on a cross, and her legs were pulled tightly away from her, no matter how hard she tried to bring them together to cover up herself.
They finally then untied the cloth from around her face, allowing her eyes to see, and to be able to breath clearly again.
"What in hell are you doing!?" She immediately shouted at the masked forms above her, her eyes angered, yet scared. She glared up at them, but her expression changed to one of fear when one pulled out a weird device. It was a metal bar, hooked onto two ropes, somewhat like a horse's bit.
"W-What are you doing with that?" Cat asked tentatively, watching the man near her with the thing.
"Not so cocky now are you?" The apparent leader asked, nodding for the man to go ahead.
Cat's head was pulled up roughly, and the bar was forced into her mouth, making her gag. He pulled it tightly, tighter than need be, making her gag more, and tied the ropes around the back of her head. Cat found she could no longer talk due to the 'gag' and it was making it harder than the cloth had been before to breath. Then their conversation turned away from her, leaving her alone naked on the cold metal table.
"You girl, you are to go tell Neon of Cat's capture. You know what to do." Cat saw the female nod weakly, before she teleported in a wisp of smoke, and the males turned back to her.
"You need clothes don't you?" One said, smirking under his mask.
Cat just looked at him fearfully, not wanting to know what they would have for 'clothes'. They drew closer to her, one running his hand along the inside of her leg.
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Meanwhile the slave girl had teleported to the ground below Neon. She stood out in the neighborhood, being dressed all in black. She signaled up to Neon, silently motioning for him to come down.