Well, this took far longer than it should have, but it's here now. I've had most of this written for a while, but life got in the way of me finishing it and things came to light which made me delay releasing it. But with the show being back in a couple of days, I thought it would be best to put this out now. Updates should start becoming more regular, but for now, here's this one.
"Wake the fuck up!" Yang shouted, slapping Officer Opal in the face. She'd slowly but surely beaten the stubborn cop into unconsciousness over the course of a couple of hours but still hadn't been able to break her.
Nancy was dazed, she could only open one eye, the other having swollen shut, and she struggled to breathe through her broken nose, but she remained defiant. It was by far the worst beating she'd ever taken, but she couldn't allow it to break her.
"You know this can all stop if you just submit, I can stop hurting you," Yang told her, as she dragged her to her feet and pinned her against the wall. She could have killed the officer many times over, but she was holding herself back and keep inflicting damage non-fatal damage.
Nancy wouldn't allow herself to give in. "I'll die before I help you," she spat, sending blood spraying onto Yang, emphasising her defiance. She was still fighting back against her fear and her survival instincts were screaming at her, but she wouldn't let Yang have the pleasure of breaking her.
Yang snarled at her. "You're acting tough for a bitch who pissed herself, guess I'll just have to start really hurting you," she said, before throwing her back to the floor. It didn't matter how tough the officer tried to be, sooner or later, she would find a way to break her resolve.
Pyrrha was standing in the corner, watching as Yang brutalised the officer. She'd returned after a while to check to make sure Yang hadn't killed her and decided to stay. She was well aware that Yang was more than capable of killing with her bare hands, so despite the fact she trusted her, she still felt the need to make sure she didn't take things too far whether intentional or not.
Nancy looked up from her place on the floor, glaring at Pyrrha with her one good eye. "How can you just stand by and let this happen?" she demanded. She knew Pyrrha had fallen from grace, but the fact she was just standing there while Yang beat her to the verge of death, made it so much worse.
"I didn't want to have to do this, but you forced my hand," Pyrrha responded. She'd offered a painless way out, but the officer had rejected it, so her predicament was her own fault. She couldn't afford to be overly merciful if she was going to get her revenge.
"Leave her out of this, Bitch. This is between you and me," Yang snapped, before rolling Nancy over, mounting her and grabbing her by the throat. She really didn't like the way the officer spoke to Pyrrha, and it made her even more determined to break her.
As Yang began strangling her, Nancy started to feel panicked. Breathing was hard enough without hands around her throat, and despite knowing Yang wouldn't strangle her to death, she started kicking and flailing. The experience was the stuff of nightmares, only so much worse, since she couldn't just wake herself to escape.
"Listen to your body, it's screaming, it wants this to end, you want this to end, just give in," Yang calmly said to her, as she squeezed and took her ever closer to death. She was almost as good at messing with her enemies heads, as she was at hurting them physically.
As the pressure grew, blood vessels started bursting in Nancy's head, and her face started turning blue. She was on the verge of slipping into unconsciousness again, and her lungs were starting to burn, Yang was right, her body was screaming at her.
"That's enough, Yang," Pyrrha said, intervening at the last second. The last thing they needed, was Yang strangling the officer to death, which was a possibility even if she was just trying to make her pass out.
To Nancy's surprise, Yang did as she was told. She actually stopped on Pyrrha's command. The fact they were working together was hard enough to believe, so the fact that Pyrrha could control Yang was mind-blowing.
"Want me to try something else?" Yang asked, as she sat up and let Nancy catch her breath. She didn't like having to stop, but she trusted Pyrrha and was sure she would have a good reason for interrupting.
Pyrrha nodded "She's no use to us with brain damage, we need another way to hurt her." If Yang kept rendering the officer unconscious, there was a risk of doing too much damage and making her useless to them.
"Well, I could take her ears," Yang responded, before roughly grabbing hold of one of Nancy's sensitive feline ears. It was a particularly cruel thing to threaten a Faunus with, so she was sure it would help push the officer past her breaking point.
Pain and fear overtook Nancy, and she started to cry. She didn't want to give in, but the thought of losing her ears terrified her. She would have started begging for mercy, but she knew she wouldn't get it.
"Not yet, I don't want to hurt her like that unless it's a last resort," Pyrrha insisted, sparing the officers ears for at least a short while. She was in league with criminals and willing to go a long way to get her revenge, but the mutilation of an innocent police officer was not something she could easily accept.
"Alright, then let's try this," Yang said, before reaching down and tearing Nancy's shirt open.
"What are you planning, Yang?" Pyrrha asked as she took in the sight of Nancy's upper body only covered with her bra, and Yang sitting on top of her. She wasn't sure she liked where things were going.
"If pain won't break her, then pleasure will. I'll make her my bitch, turn her into the submissive whore she's meant to be, and then she won't be able to say no," Yang told her, as she looked down on Nancy with a predatory grin.
Nancy looked up at her in terror, she almost preferred the possibility of having her ears cut off, to what Yang was planning on doing to her.
"Yang, she doesn't deserve that, we can't just go around sexually assaulting people," Pyrrha warned. She was okay with killing, and torture to some extent, but she couldn't stand by and let Yang violate Nancy like that.
"Come on, Pyrrha, it's either that or I start cutting the bitch up," Yang countered. If she couldn't beat, strangle or maim the officer, she needed to find a different way to break her.
"Look, Yang, I'm not going to stop you from doing it to our enemies, but she's not our enemy," Pyrrha shot back. Women like Cinder Fall deserved to be hurt that way, but the officer didn't.
"Until she submits, that's exactly what she is," Yang responded, as she reached out ready to tear off the officer's bra. Even if Pyrrha didn't like what she was doing, she had to do something that would stop the officer resisting, she'd just have to make it up to Pyrrha afterwards.
Nancy couldn't handle it anymore, the fear of what Yang was about to do to her was too much. "Please..." she begged. No amount of training and preparation could have prepared her for being at Yang's mercy, she'd reached her limit.
Yang paused. "Please what?" she demanded, only willing to let up in her torment of the officer if she stopped resisting and submitted. She needed to know it was the real deal and not just an attempt by the officer to get a break from the torment.
"I'll do what you want me to," Nancy told her, putting aside her pride and her duty to save herself. She'd tried, but there was only so much she could mentally take.
Yang smiled. "Good girl. That wasn't so hard now was it?" she said. The beating hadn't worked, but the mind games had done the trick, which is exactly what she'd been hoping would happen since actually sexually assaulting her would not have gone down well with Pyrrha.
For the first time since her abduction, Nancy allowed herself to relax, at least a little. "What happens now?" she asked. They had stopped beating and threatening her, but she didn't know what was still to come, she was certain that they wouldn't just let her go and expect her to do as they said.
"We'll get you cleaned up, find you some fresh clothes, and then give you a full briefing. We'll keep you here for a few days, and after that, you'll be released with a cover story," Pyrrha explained. They had broken her, but that was only the beginning.
Pyrrha then turned to Yang. "We need to talk," she told her, before walking out. She was pleased that they had broken Nancy without having to do too much physical damage, but she wasn't happy with the way Yang had gone about it, even if she had only threatened her with sexual assault.
With Pyrrha gone, Yang and Nancy were once again alone together. Yang looked down at the broken officer and growled in frustration. "Why couldn't you give up sooner?" she demanded. Pyrrha had taken her actions worse than she had hoped, but she'd only had to take those actions because she'd been given no other choice, and that was entirely the officer's fault as far as she was concerned.
Nancy wasn't in the right state to respond. She really didn't know what to say to Yang, not after everything that had just happened. They were both on the same side now, but it would be a while before she was ready to hold a conversation with any of her abductors.
Pyrrha stormed away from the room Yang and Nancy were in. She wasn't happy with Yang, and she needed to calm herself down before speaking to the blonde again. The last thing she needed was to get into an argument with Yang. "We broke her," she announced to the rest of the gang as she passed them, before heading for her bedroom.
She had always understood that being so close to Yang would be problematic, but for the most part, she'd been able to smooth out or accept Yang's rough edges, but she was hurt and irritated by the fact Yang had ignored her and taken things too far with Nancy. It was the first time Yang had gone against her wishes since they'd got together, and it really troubled her.
Had they been dealing with anyone else, any of their real enemies, then it wouldn't have been as much of a problem, in fact, she would have been content to sit back and let Yang torture and have her way with their enemies, but Nancy wasn't one of them. Nancy was innocent, and she was sure there were other ways they could have turned her, ways that weren't so messed up.
The fact Yang hadn't actually done as she'd threatened, did make it slightly better, and the fact Nancy had given in, proved the effectiveness of Yang's methods, but that didn't mean she could just accept what had happened and go on with Yang as if everything was fine. No, they needed to have their talk, and she needed to make it clear to Yang that it was wrong and it could never happen again.
As she entered her bedroom and took a seat on the bed, she sighed heavily and ran her fingers through her hair. She was already starting to calm down, but she was still stressed. Talking to Yang was necessary, but it wouldn't be easy. She wasn't the same monster she'd once been, but getting her to see the error of her ways and change, wouldn't be straight forward since she seemed to think what she'd done was necessary.
Before she had time to fully prepare herself for the discussion, the door opened and in walked Yang. Yang didn't say anything, but the look of concern and anger on her face told Pyrrha everything she needed to know.
At an airfield on the outskirts of Vale, a private jet touched down. Emblazoned on each wing was a snowflake, the symbol of the Schnee family...