Scourge didnt expect Arctic to stop talking to him forever, but she really stuck to it. She barely even glanced at him, only responding with a nod or shake of her head but no words ever passed the frost foxes lips once.
She really looked like she could care less about her master, much to Fionas enjoyment that the slave finally knew her place. Except it turned out bad as Fiona was trying to please Scourge one night, doing all his favorite acts to keep up the love charade. But he looked disinterested, his eyes wandered to the windows that showed the pale white moon that matched his slaves fur, meanwhile Fiona actually looked upset.
Why? That was a good question considering she was cheating on him with Lightning Lynx of the Destructix.
As to what his mind was on, it was that of the polar foxes attitude that happened because of his actions. It actually hurt him more when he saw that red, slap mark hadnt vanished from her furry muzzle, still burning and reminding him of what he did.
While it seemed like she didnt care, one day when she was folding the laundry she couldnt help but stop at the touch of Scourges jacket. His rough, torn black jacket felt so soft in her paws, causing her to think about how soft his fur was.
'Why cant I just let you go? You hurt me, you treated me like I was nothing after you promised.' She thought, nuzzling her head against the sleeve while her ears curved on top of her curled hair.
Finishing the folding, she carried the clothes to each of the members of the group. Though she paused once she heard two voices talking in Fionas room, and one did not belong to the emerald hedgehog.
"Im telling you Lightning, its like he wants me to leave him." The brunette fox said, looking at her claws while he was fixing his spikey black hair in the mirror.
"How? Doesnt that moron still have feelings for you?" He asked
"Well yeah, he should so I can become queen and be done with him. But he seems so...disinterested whenever were doing it, not even a moan leaves his mouth anymore." She huffed, making Arctic wondered why she cared so much about that. "And I have the slightest feeling its because of that idiotic slave." She growled, standing up now and grabbed the male lynxes attention.
"So your gonna teach her a lesson?" He asked.
"You know it babe." She said, smirking evilly and got locked into a kiss with him.
The white fox dropped the basket and was about to run, but yelped as she was lifted off her feet. Looking upside down, she saw a brown lab dressed in grey clothes, obviously Sleuth 'Doggy' Dawg himself.
"Where ya think your goin beautiful?" He asked, chuckling before presenting the fox to Fiona and Lightning. Her evil grin grew bigger as she walked, gesturing for both boys to follow her to the dungeons underground for a beating on the slave.
A few moments later, the fox was leashed to the wall, unable to move or escape while the red fox looked through her weapons carefully. The smaller fox watched just as carefully, wondering just what was going on in her sick mind right now. It was a mere whipping for getting attached to her master, but putting a damper on Fionas plan to rule Moebius alone, basically getting in her way was a completely different topic.
"A real fix you've gotten yourself into, slave. If I were you, I wouldve left with Sonic when I had the chance. You wouldve lived longer." Fiona said, barely glancing at the other fox in the room, taking out some knives and traced her finger carefully along the blade of a katana.
"What do you care? Your too busy with Lightning screwing you to see if Scourge cares about you anymore." Arctic snarled, earning one from the brunette fox, her ocean blue eyes filled with anger at that comment.
"Shut up!" She yelled, whipping a knife at the fox. Ducking just in the nick of time as the knife missed, landing on the stone wall just inches above her head. That action made Fiona smile wickedly for some odd reason, and the frosty fox didnt want to know just what was going on in there.
"Nice reflexes, but lets see how you dodge at more." She said, taking out a fan of knives that earned a sweatdrop from Arctic. Luckily, Sleuth laid a hand on her shoulder, calming her down, knowing the brown lab could pin her down if she got too out of control.
"Needed that. But she's still gonna pay." She growled, shooting the familiar mean glare at Arctic before digging in some drawers and pulled out a gag, strapping it roughly on the foxes mouth as she screamed in rebellion to the strange thing. "Just to make sure Scourge doesnt hear anything. He hates punishing you, but I find it a teaching technique." the brunette responded calmly.
The untied fox used everything but the warp ring on the smaller, skinnier arctic fox that was receiving the beatings. First it was a few whips to the back, legs and arms, leaving red burn marks and gashed on her snow white skin. Then it moved on to a little burn treatment, using a hot coal from a nearby, lit fireplace and trailed it agonizingly slow and painfully across her sensitive, polar skin.
Like her sister Luna, her powers had a weakness. Luna's weakness to her fire was obviously water, but to Arctic, fire was severly painful to her body in any way. Instead of getting some type of organ to store her energy like her sister was born with, her bones and organs were covered in some type of ice sheild. Meaning it not only protected her in battle better then others, it helped her to never become ill. Anyways, the fiery coal on her skin melted the ice inside her, leaving her body practically vulnerable, feeling her powers being drained away and becoming very sleepy and weak.
The sad part about this was that it wasnt even over. Since most of whips showed off some flesh, Lightning handed a bottle of rubbing alcohol to his foxy girlfriend, pouring it all over the foxes body. She screamed at the top of her lungs at the feeling, muffled by the gag strapped to her mouth. 'Chaos please take me now.' The pale, beaten fox whimpered in her thoughts, begging for this to actually stop. She then started to wonder how she became so weak, was it when Scourge slapped her, breaking the feelings she might have had for him? Or was it when she became a slave, knowing she couldnt escape since her powers were limited due to the collar.
Fionas stone-cold blue eyes glared into the lavender eyes, knowing that she had definitely learned her lesson this time. If she didnt, she had to be insane.
"Now why dont you stay there, maybe think about how your going to act from now on." The red haired fox said, leaving with the two boys following. Arctic sniffled there on the cold hard ground, feeling her breathing become heavier than usual, growing slower and slower while the minutes passed on.
"This is it...without the ice...protecting my...body...im growing weak...I cant take it..." She whispered, almost inaudible. Her eyes grew just as heavy as her breathing, everything turned black before her very eyes. And just like that, she let go.