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#1  Edited By Sabre
@Larceny said:

" Nice post DC..BUT NOW THANKS TO YOU I CANT BE LAZY!!!....ill post as Roulette some time this weekend "

Hay Roulette thought of helping you out. I posted as Sabre saved little Delon's hide under your orders, left a few things up in the air but yeah if you had other plans then cools but if not I posted. Tell me if it worked.
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The chattering of high priced executives and lawyers filled the atmosphere like a sweet scented aroma. It was almost as fragrant as the money each one was spending. Nights of secret pleasure seemed to be the most attracting for these types of men with money in their pockets. Strip clubs, bars, hotel rooms and affairs were their trade mark. Lilia Creed knew all about men, they were like a book she had read a hundred times over. She had met and bedded many a man form many a world and time but one fact remained: They were all the say. Below the hulking exterior or thoughtful intellect they were all the same. Greedy vagabond s who just wanted to feel special, at least that’s what they were to her.

Her body lay prostrate below a dim lit bulb as the smell of her night of pleasure still lingered. She was dressed in white silk linen that curled around her body like a cloud, so soft so delicate so easy to blow off. Her golden hair lay drenched in sweat, as her clear sapphire eyes gazed at the crummy ceiling. Her nails were pained scarlet, her cheeks pail as the night but her velvet red lips made up for that in plenty. Slowly she sat herself up leaning against the wiring of the bed as she got her breath. There’d be another in about 10 minutes, probably either some tech expert, or a scientist, or just an unhappy wealthy man that wanted one night to get rid of wife and family. They all had different tales, some of them Lilia could see through and knew were lies but in this business honestly none of it mattered.

Despite Lilia’s questionable life style one thing placed her in a category all of her own. She was still a virgin. The untouched prostitute, it didn’t come without perks though. Men would come just to her door to attempt to rip off what’s her but she wouldn’t let them. Her mind was filled with ways to occupy these creatures, to give them what they wanted and she could do many better things to men that just give them plain and simple intimacy. But tonight was a close one, he was big and hulky the strong type, almost managed to succeed but she figured him out, it just took a little longer that’s all. But if you were to look at her now you’d have no clue of what she use to be.

Lilia Creed, code name Saber, recent informant of the Russia military, KGB unit. For most of her life she was a spy, espionage was what she did in her spare time, but she majored in information gathering. Concerning both men and woman she was an expert her words and physical gestures could get a mans heart racing in seconds. She had studied every aspect of the thing called man, she knew his buttons and she knew what he wanted, it was the same with every man actually. Even relating to high ranking officials she could dress up like a layer, a wife, a mistress whatever. She was the perfect thespian in the situation. But if times were hard and situation dire and money limited she’d go straight to the core and skip all the “getting to know you” speeches and just do what she was good at, seduction.

“Sabre I swear if you don’t open the freakin’ door I’m going to brake it down!”   “And brake every bone in your body? Well if so then do it quietly!” Lilia moaned as she started packing her things. She really didn’t carry much. Clothing, a cell phone, a few personal items along with her three inch dagger, silver laced Katanna, adamantium knife along with some other items. Miss Creed knew the ways of a warrior she once was one, before this. Now she was forced to stoop to a level lower than hers, just to get what she wanted. Well tonight was her lucky night, the bug fella was exactly what she wanted, and so much more. He worked for them, well for whoever was doing this. Truth is, she actually had a partner, a close and dear friend one that was killed with now clues, no trail to follow. It had been 4 months since that incident and now she had gotten enough.

But just then the door slammed open as a midnight blue hard girl stood holding Shamus by the collar. “Oh…Laura do you ever knock” Sabre said her Russian accent weighing heavily on her words. The midnight haired assassin grinned slightly as she dropped the unconscious table boy on the door and proceeded to enter the room. “You called to talk?”Lilia cracked a smile a she swung her backpack over her shoulder. “Yes but not here, remember Weapon X Squad?” Talon paused a moment eyeing her friend closely. “Yeah why?” Shaking her head Lilia chuckled “You could never keep up.” With that Sabre leaped out the window sliding off the slanted roof top before leaping into the air, and somersaulting before her feet hit the ground. Snapping her head up her golden locks rested on her shoulders as she saw Laura standing next to her.

“You’ve gotten better.” “No…you’ve just gotten old.” Talon said with a teasing smile. The two continued to walk down the river’s edge. “Laura’s something’s going on. Something that might make me….disappear for a while.” Talon’s eyes grew out of concerned. “They killed him Laura, they got Knight. I don’t know who or what…but they just….took him just like that. I couldn’t stop it. He threw me off the edge before I could intervene. He knew they were coming!” Tears began filling Sabre’s eyes as Talon took on a more composed nature. “Who?” Lilia Creed glanced over to Laura her emerald eyes staring deep at her “I don’t know, but I was hoping it could be like old times?” Talon hesitated in her reply but had say the truth “Lilia, I can’t….I’m currently the leader of Shadow Squad, Champions has taken a major hit and us next gen have to pick up the slack. I can’t just abandon them and go…my team, my lover I can't.”

“Uhhhggg!!” Lilia cried out as she turned her back to the emerald eyed assassin. “Fine then, I can handle this myself. You may go.” She said in a low monotonous voice. There was a long silence between the two femme fatales but finally Talon broke it. Placing her hand on her old friends shoulders Laura smiled weakly. “I said I won’t be able to go with you…not help. Sabre I don’t know much but I know that the Sates allaying themselves with the Asian nations was no coincidence follow the trail and I know you’ll find what you want most of all, it’s what I want too.” With that the midnight haired assassin started to walk into the darkness. Glancing at Laura in slight surprise Lilia asked “What is that?” Smiling darkly as she glanced back Talon simply replied “Revenge.”

Hours later

Following Talon’s clue, she had found herself in the heart of the main state in the United Sates, Washington DC. The sun beamed heavily down upon her back, as she was dressed in a full on grey suit. Her hair tied up into a bun at the back of her head as she had sunglasses covering her eyes. Her lips were a natural light pink as she was walking currently on high heels. It had been ages since she played dress up in a while. After connecting a few dots, she found herself here walking among normal people trying to blend in. She got a few stars from some individuals but only those that thought she reminded them of a Prostitute they had once been in bed with. But they were mistaken, she wasn;t that at least not now. She was a consultant on her way to the Pentagon.

“Look out for him. He’ll no doubt be in a hell load if trouble, and screamin’ my name.” Her orders were clear, not what she wanted but clear enough at least. Her feral like senses were not as heightened as Talon’s in truth she hadn’t used her powers in what felt like years but she knew she’d have too. His trail was strong, it was virtually impossible to miss him. Either he didn’t groom himself or he had been running so much that he didn’t have time. Either way she was on his trail. After wandering far enough she detected that a pursuit had taken place. Her mild mannered walk now turned into a sprint as she was started to wonder why the hell she had picked this attire.

Eventually she saw then over a dozen of men perusing an individual and altering appearance.  He was leaping from roof to roof and Sabre having no way of flying knew she’d get nowhere on the ground. Ripping off her overcoat she dashed down the street determined to go faster and get ahead of the. She set her ocean eyes forward as she undid her hair. Her heart rate quickened as her breathing grew heavier and heavier. Her shoes had already come off and now she was running on her bare feet. “How do I get myself into these things.”She moaned finally ahead of the gang and catching up on her target. He was perched on a roof seemingly exhausted, but the agents tailing him were nearing.

Finally reaching his building she got to the wall and on command her nails started to grow in length. “So much for my manicure.” She wined as she dug them into the brick wall and started climbing. Gasping for breath since she was greatly out of practice she managed to leap over the edge and land on the roof in front of her assignment. Looking at him one moment she shrugged as she turned her attention to the agents heading their way. Pulling out a device that was in her pants pocket she stared them down watching their moves as they closed the distance. Three buildings, now two and finally they managed to get onto the other leaping like jack rabbits. A wicked smile curled upon her lips as she waited, waiting for the first man to prepaid to jump toward them. She ensured that the man she was after was behind her as she dogged the oncoming wave of bullets. Finally with no time to spar she pressed the button and instantly the building in front of them burst into flames. The whole thing fell backward causing the domino effect crushing the other agents behind.

With cop sirens in ear shot and smoke fogging up sight she turned toward the individual known as Delon, and let out a deep sigh placing her hands on her hips her nails returning to their previous length. “Roulette sent me, he said you’d need him and to keep an eye on you.” She said dropping the remote and throwing it into the flames behind her. “I assume from the phone call you’ve decide to accept his offer, it was wise.” Smiling playfully she extended her hand “You and I both know the threat looming, and there are a few others out there that might need us, and that we need to find. Will you help me?”

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  • Plan A: 

    Tolerate the rogue vigilantes till they pose a threat.
 
 Plan B: Exterminate them if they do.
 Plan B: Exterminate them if they do.

In the midst of heroes and villains, global take over’s and worldwide protection something was slithering it’s way to the surface. A plan that had been formed years previous was slowly but surely being built one block at a time. Ever since Champions of Peace showed themselves governments of the world came together to fund something, something that incase these so called heroes ever went rogue and stopped playing by their rules they’d initiate. It was a project secretly funded by the Asian, and European countries and finally The United States gave in and aided as well. While the heroes and villains were raging war against one another fighting problems in space, for the survival of earth the world leaders took this as an opportunity to finish what they had started those many years ago.

The Remaining few...
The Remaining few...
  Yet when the US of A integrated their information of heroes and the much know data into the other countries computers several vigilantes came upon the radar. People whom recently had no ties with any team posed a large threat. Rogue agents fending for themselves like cockroaches scurrying around in the dark and when the lights would appear they’d vanish. Knowing that most teams were preoccupied with the crises that had been presented to them, the governments didn’t want to risk any of these rogue vigilantes finding out their schemes and telling anyone. So to ensure secrecy they dispatched their best trained assassins after them, to take them out one by one. Many were eliminated, yet some a distinct few remained a thorn in their side leaving them no choice but to unleash their “work in progress” upon those poor remaining fighters.
   


  • This is a Zero Squad RPG only.
  • Normals do not apply.
  • Have fun.
  • The RPG thread
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Lets get this thing started.

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I posted, kind of interesting but still getting the feel of my older sister lol
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She stared at him for a long time, using the excuse of her wounds that seemed to be healing much slower than they use to. But then again Talon and Sabre healed differently. they where technically cousins but they had grown up together like sisters might as well call’em as you see’em. And she was right now. Her wounds where much worse than she made it out to be. Though she appeared to be going through no pain as she attempted to re-lodge some pieces of her  she was screaming on the inside. Even now and then she flinched, cringed but on sound escaped her mouth. She would not become prey to any weakness even if she felt she had just been shredded and no was attempting to put herself back together.

This reminded her on the away mission her and her team had to go on. She was still a juvenile no older than maybe 14. It was funny thinking back to those years of hard core training, o mistakes what so every and she still was more human than her sister. Probably for the reason that as a child she didn’t really care about any thing and took nothing to heart, but unlike her Laura took every thing to hart. “Yep family counseling that’s what they need” she murmured.   Her eyes shifted over to Roulette a moment he seemed relived to see her and that gave her pleasure. Never the less she had to think, for truthfully she had no plan. She just did what came naturally. Another fault she had acquired over the years.

But she kept her mouth shut. Any way thinking up a plan was not that hard as long as most of the guards where male. Female she could also deal with but she had no intentions of dealing with them. Blowing part of her battered locks out f her face she finally finished healing the main parts of her body and was ready for action. “Alright” she said as she slid closer to Roulette’s position so they would not be heard. Knowing that most of the cells where being monitored she knew if she was to whisper something to him that it would not work. Pausing a moment she spoke:

 “Sir, with my recent capture I have discovered that this place is heavily armed. The cell walls are made up from a component that is unnatural most likely Adamatium, Vibranium or some kind of new metal making it impossible to penetrate. Never the less I suspect this is a large structure meaning there will be many ways of escape. No doubt the soldiers have resting quarters of some what. And if they do not, we’ll improvise.” She paused gathering her breath thinking back to what happened just before she had been tortured. Flinching slightly due to the unwelcomed memory of the procedure she let out a sight.

The Torture.

She was chained to a metallic table staring into the dim lighting that shone down on her. She was unable to see any thing beyond the table that she laid on. Every thing else where silhouettes of people. This made her feel like she was back at SHIELD or maybe HYDRA but this had a more HYDRA feel to it than SHIELD. SHEILD Was weak every one that worked for the government weak and narrow-minded. HYDRA where the people that exceeded the bounds of inevitability. And so they was definitely a HYDRA look any way. Taking in a deep breath she saw a man approach her position. Remarkably it was the exact same man that shot her in the neck, slapped her and now was going to torture her? Honestly she could tell he wanted to see her suffer but why? What was her connection to him.

Unlike most of her family she recalled her past fully. No messed up mind, Implants, or alteration of memories. Even thing in hr head sadly was all true. But if she had her way it would not have been like that. Her eyes stared into his as he bent his head down and whispered soothingly “Don’t worry dear this won’t take long…” staring at him she rolled her eyes and smiled “Oh don’t worry I planned for this so don’t have to wait on my account”. Chuckling he added “Your smiling. Odd, I’m going to have to put an end to that. And with out any further communication her pressed a button on the device on his hand and sent who knows how many vaults through her body. All she could clearly remember was that he was smiling. Though it all he had that same sinister smile that she knew him for.

Present

Flashing back into reality he continued where she had left off.  But thinking through what she was going to say she knew that this information would be best if the enemy was unable to hear it. For she was aware that hey heard every thing before. Taking in a deep breath she thought to herself “Why, does my mind come up with these situations?”. Looking into his direction she mouthed the words “I’m sorry” and with that she slid her hand to his side of his face and stroked it a few times. After a few moment she leaned forward to kiss him. It was not for pleasure but the only way she could possibly be able to whispere something to him that appeared maybe a little unsuspicious.

It was not what she thought was right, it was what she wanted the people watching them to think. Any way they where Zs members there was always a possibility for a relationship to have started back there. And that would have given the guards watching the Idea that she came here to save her lover. And now that they where captured she is just spending what could possibly be their last night together in heated passion/ But what every they though she needed to be fast. As she kissed his neck she whispered  

“I’m sorry sir but what I have to say must not be heard” stopping slightly to kiss him once more she began to whisper “ We are at cell 42 level 6,  there are only five levels between us and ground. We will have to use some way of escape. Not far from our position is a elevator shaft we should use that to get up top.” Stopping once again she did not even want to stop and think how he felt right now. Sliding her hands down his shoulder she continued “I will be able to get us out of the cell and handle the guards on this level, after that we’ll have about three minuets to get the elevator shaft and climb up.”   Sliding her hands down his back she hugged him tightly “I’ll be able to shut down power but it’ll only be that way for a maximum 7minuest, meaning we will have to scale the elevator shaft in that amount of time or get crushed when the power gets back on”.

Pulling herself away slowly she smiled as she gazed into his eyes “I understand you are in pain” she said glancing over to his wounded hand. “But I promised I’d get you out and I’ll do that”. With that she slid back to her corner with every thin that she needed to say said. She did not bother to look at him again out of shame. She knew what he thought of her, what he thought about what she did. But it was the only thing she could have thought of that would give her time to inform him. Most people thought her to be loose, uncouth, and a slut or hoe. And She guessed in many ways she might have appeared that way. But truthfully she was not. She just made sure she could complete her mission no matter what she had to do. And her mission was to save Roulette.    

Getting to her feet she looked at the camera eyeing their every move. Waving at it she leaped off the metallic wall as her Adamatium nails grew slightly in length. With one swift slash the device was in shambles. Landing on all founds crouching she glanced at her team mate now able to speak in peace. “Forgive me for my actions sir. I saw no other way and will gladly face my punishment for it when we return” . She knocked on the cell door trying to attract attention. “Hay Any body out there!” she shouted through the small gap. “My cell mate’s not breathing, I think you killed him” gladly someone took the bat and soon flung the door wide open. Seeing that Roulette was in the same condition he was in previously he looked at Sabre in anger aiming his weapon at her. She only smiled and nodded her head. “What’s going on her” taking one step toward him she said “I was waiting for you”. A curious expression filled his face as he asked “Why!” “Simple” she said with a sly smirk on her face. Approaching him he raised his gun at her though seemed as if hesitant.

Close enough, she slid her hands down his chest and looked up. His weapon was lowered completely as she whispered “I needed a weakling” With that she jabber her now extended metallic nails into the mans chest. He let out for scream for at the second she stabbed him though with her other hand she had grabbed his neck and was clutching his throat tightly just as she was about to break it. Looking at him as he was dying she growled slowly “’I’m no one’s entertainment”. With that she let go of the body as it slugged to the floor. Licking the blood from her silver talons she looked over to Roulette saying “Remain her and remain calm”. With that she exited the cell and quickly shut it locking it with the key she had gotten from the guard. “Now it’s my turn”.

Now Saber’s powers where deceptive. There was not much known about them. She contained a healing ability some talons and fighting skills. But her trade mark power was phenomenal control. It was something she hated with every thing in her. But she was good at it. Really good at it. Though she had never told any one. People just thought she had a way with guys. The only other person who knew was Talon and that lead to many fights about right and wrong. But the fact was she hated this power, she was ashamed and she did not like to use it. Though she was given this power at the facially for undercover missions. From the age of 12 she was forced to under go training on how to seduce me. When ever they needed to take some one out who happen to be a man she was called in to distract them. Mess around with them and that is what scared her.

After a minuets the cell door was unlocked and an even more blood stained Lilia stood there gun in hand.  Though looking through the cell doors blood could be seem spattered on the walls along with the dead body soft the men she had…..confused. Entering the cell she threw another gun on the floor for Roulette and out stretched her hand to him saying ”The area is secure sir, we may attempt out escape.”    

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" @Sabre said:
" Posted, hope it was ok, if any thing needs to be changed tell me "
Sick post Sabre, looks like Roulette has a secret admirer lolz.  Im going to go started on my post now "

Wonder how long it's going to be a secret lol, and can't wait!
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Posted, hope it was ok, if any thing needs to be changed tell me
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Simple minded people never got any where in life these days. But who was the judge the ways of earth. They where slow, shifty and placidly evil in a way. Never the less she could not care less about what the hell was going on, on this tiny blue plant. Earth 616 was a mystery to her. She had no Idea how this place still existed.  It was one of the largest puzzles she had yet to fix. Even though history for told itself and she was not questioning hat it was just the last time she had been here it was far more different. Less polluted with humans thoughts and their stupid little actions that would mess up peoples lives.

Her long blond hair laid in strands over her face as sweat poured down her forehead. Her crystal blue eyes gazed at her opponent. He was double her age and also her weight at the same time. Though Sabre was very thin, she was s slim tall, blue eyes blond haired girl that you always see and the clueless blonds in movies. But she was far away from clueless.  She was a strong independent teenager who didn’t need men telling her that she was sexy and asking her how much she paid. It would always piss her off when they did that. But she dealt with them the same way every time.

Her fits was clenched as she charged toward him full speed ahead. Reaching a few feet away from his body she leaped up into the air. Soaring over his head and making a single flip to land on her feet.   Quickly she crouched down and spun her left in a full circle tripping the man. Seeing that she had completed the most simple objective she opened her legs and stood right above him with a sinister smile as her golden hair laid on either side of her face. As her eyes glared at the man below her he was terrified. Probably would have gotten a heart attack if he was older.

“Sorry” she whispered her strong Russian ascent ringing in the mans ears “I don’t pay any thing!”And with that she kicked him in the groin before picking up her black jacket and sling bag and walking out of the bar. Entering into the sunlight she could be fully seen by all. She was tall for her age, had long golden locks that went up to her shoulders. Along with her bright blue eyes that scanned the area. She was dressed in a while shirt with no sleeves r straps that wrapped around her wait very tightly. Leaving half of her stomach exposed greatly. She was wearing a tight fitting jeans that was slightly to long for her and had holes in the knees sections. And pulling out from her bad she placed some shades on her head resting on her blond hair.

She had nothing that she really wanted to do. Thankfully she had not followed her sister in a life of insanity and just pure unreason ability. Saber’s life was simple she killed people for money it was her job. But she often found herself killing people just out of pleasure. That was the curse of the Howlett family, the killing for pleasure. Every one had it, some it was not so obvious but other’s like her dead little sister it was plain as day. But Sabre…Lilia Creed was not that way. She didn’t not go for the out right killing at first. She worked slowly to gain the confidence o her enemy and then kill them.

She was the seducer, the liar the back stabbing girl friend. The wife of the chancellery who was murdered in his bath tub. She was the kind of girl you would think nothing of until it was to late and every one was dead. Se worked that way, slowly and very personally. But that left her with many scars to heal from. The one love of her life back stabbing her and brining her in to HYDRA for money. A man that was made for exactly the kind of things she did was able to seduce her and make her the one being used. Yes that wound would never heal an so her trust for the human race of 616 was limited. But there one man that she found she could trust. His name was only Roulette to her. She knew him by no other name.

Their contact was brief she had only seen him one or two times concerning Zero Squad. But never the less he had striked her as the type of guy she could trust. Whether this was consciousness speaking or her won personal thoughts or maybe because he was just the handsomest male of the human race that she had ever seen in her whole existence…it didn’t matter.  What mattered that she could trust him, at least until he too stabbed her in the back and leave her for dead. They all do and they all died what made him any different. He was a man, that was all that she needed not to trust him and to stay clear from him.

It was not because she wanted to there where just things that happened if she was close to a guy that she wished to remain secret to these humans. Things that not even she could understand and didn’t want to…no she wanted to. She wanted to approach a man with out falling desperately in love with hi,. She just wanted to have a guy of the opposite sex who was her friend like she had girls who where friends she wanted a guy she could talk to just talk to who’d be nice to her and who’d she consider a friend not a possible mate! “Damn it!” being part animal was so frustrating.

Letting a sigh escape her she looked to her hand that had recently emerged from her pocket. There was   a reason that Roulette was on hr mind…ok two reason but the other remains closed till further notice.  A device rested in her hand one that resembled a tracking device. It was Roulette’s she’d know that sent any where. She knew something had happened and with the recent law that was made about for both heroes and or Villains to singe some document she knew that he would not have done it.

But she was not established enough to be noticed or forced to singe a dumb document she was not even a citizen of earth and she was unaware how they took to alien on this planet. She was in a small town in Nevada. AT least that’s where the located had let her to. But seemingly it was leading out into the dessert now doubt where Roulette was being held. She did not have to think whether saving his was a good Idea or to because it was not. If she did those she’d probably be hunted again being the same situation as her little sister and she didn’t want to go back. But some things where worth sacrificing for saving some that you cared for or had an obligation to save. Troops had recently been capturing heroes just cause they didn’t singe a piece of paper. Well that was as far as they where going to get, paper.

She was about to go hitch a ride when she heard a loud voice shout “Hay you!” Letting out a sigh she turned her to face her opponents…or better opponents. She was amazed at the amount of numbers. About 20-25 fully armed men standing guns in hand and ready to fire on their leaders command. “yah?” se said placing her hands on her hips and staring at them in a bored like manner. “You have failed to singe the treaty of….” “Blah…Blah….Blah any thing else I should know! Oh wait! I got it your gona want to fight me huh? Well mates stop your talking and just shoot me already I have a schedule to keep up so lets see how fast I kill you all” .

Angered by her reactions he gave the command and guns soon rained from all directions around her. Obviously there where more men in other hidden places ready to take her down.  Quickly she took off running to the group of men before her. Though the pullets shot through her skin they passed righ though her. The special thing about her healing factor was that if she was shot the bullet entered he skin and exited. As she got close enough she leaped at one of them men and as she did her nails grew in length. With that she dug them into his chest and got her hands on his guns. Keeping the weapon in check she began to fire at the men around her but soon took off in a desperate sprint. There where to many of them all over the place. She didn’t stand a chance. Though if she was her sister she probably would have stayed and fought and lost. But that was the difference between the two. The one wanted to live and the other didn’t care.

Ducking behind an alley she looked around for any possible escape routes. Her eyes laid on the sewer covering before her. Taking a deep breath she whispered “The things I do” With that she slid the gun so it hang on her back and quickly removed the covering and with a slight hesitation leaped down into it. She landed with a slash. She did not bother looking to hard or smelling for that matter and dashed off. The water splashed as she raced though the swerve. She could hear the men gathering around her entry point. And knew that in a few moments bullets would be flying thought the air.   Coming to a dead end she saw a latter leading up to the road. Wrapping hr hand around the metal frappe she climbed and slowly removed the hub-cap.

After lifting it slightly so she could see where she was going she fully removed it and was about to run before something wrapped around her had. She let out a shrike as she began to feel as if being electrocuted. Falling to her knees she looked to her arm and saw a whip like thing wrapped around it being held by a man, as he stood there with a grim smile. When she tried to remove it she was shocked instantly. Clenching her teeth she attempted to get to her feet just as another one was fired and wrapped around her ankle. Falling to her knees once more she used her hands to prop herself up. As she laid there she could see more of the agents pouring in around her. The commander of the squandered took a step forward with a gun like weapon in his hands.

He smiled sinisterly kicking her in the chest. Turning her on her back she stared up into his dark eyes growling loudly.  “Sadly your little schedule will have to wait.” Two more of those teasers wrapped around her other wrist and ankle. And as they did she was shocked again and over again. He leaned down close to her face and kissed her. Out of anger she imminently reacted in jerking forward but let out a cried as she was electrified once more.  Breathing hard on the floor he whispered in her ear. “It’ll be fun watching you suffer” She glared at him with her blue eyes “Go to hell”. He chuckled slightly and pointed the gun at her neck. “Tell me how it looks”  with that he pulled the trigger as the area filled with silence.

Moaning as she came to she opened her eyes suddenly scanning her location. “Dang and I thought I’d be in hell” she thought to herself. Running hands through her now muddy blond hair she sat herself up against the wall and began to whistle. She was in a fortified cell, obviously sector 11. They where more dumber than she thought. Did they honestly think she’d go down with that little stunt. She would have killed them all but she knew that this was the only way to get in. The room was quite small only a few yards in length. She was presently chained to the wall as she saw the bolted iron clad doors.

Moving her eyes to the right corner of the roof of the room she could see a surveillance system. She had been in these situations before. Actually many times she had gotten out but never in earth 616. Slowly she moved her hand to the device in her pocked. It was the tracking device she had found. And it showed that her team mate was here….he was close. But before she could think up any plan the door flew open and then man that had taken her down stood there. “Now my little pretty do you know why your here? “ “That better be a rhetorical question cause the answered is obvious” she said with a smile. Not taking the insult he continued “You are here because you failed to comply to the agreement and singe the needed documents to pledge you allegiance” “Oh is this about the fraud ID because I can explain.”   “Enough!” he roared slapping her so forcefully that she began to bleed.

Spitting out the blood from her mouth she looked away from him. “Now my little dear, time for you to pay for you insolence.” “Question is this a free for all or do I have to take turns with some one else?” He ignored her and pulled her to her feet unlatching her chains and quickly sliding a color like thing on her neck. Grabbing her by the wrist he clasped her hands with chains and pulled her forward like a common slave. She knew that if she attempted to escape she’d be shocked by that choler around her neck or the chains that banded her from moving. As she was being escorted to where ever she picked up his scent and located his position. Cell 42   down hall way 7 level 6. Approaching another steel door he looked at her with a smile and said “Now we will make you wish I had killed you”.

3 Hours latter.  

She laid chained up against al wall. Her arms and legs barely attached. As her forehead was filled with bruises due to being hit and lashed at many times with a whip. Her back was bare and filled with slash mars. On her back her flesh had all been whipped off and her own marrow was visible. Her neck was bent and her eyes stared at the floor before her.   Her blood stained hair lay in a tangled mess fall over her face. Show slowly moved her arms and wrapped them around herself. She was hardly breathing and after a few hours of torture she thought herself to be a very lucky person. For at least the torturer was merciful and did not have sex with her. That was a good thing. Even though she could have sworn he was eyeing her naked body this instant!

“Alright, step one completed step tow down now for step three.”   The door of her cell creaked open as two muscular men entered the room picking her up by each arm and dragging her. Though she was fully capable to walk the appearance of weakness would do her good in such a situation. Closing her eyes she began to whisper “Cell 42, down hall way 7 level 6” over and over so she would not forget it and for another reason. After a few minuets of being   dragged they stopped at another cell door and opened it flinging her body in and shutting the door tightly.

Slowly sitting up she wiped her moth of the blood and let out a sigh looking into the corner. She was in Cell 42 down hall 7 and on level six, the same cell where she would find her team mate.“Sorry it took me so long sir, there where a few complications. Never the less prepare to escape in 10, cause I have a plan” she said forcing a faint smile as she attempted to reattach her severed limb. “Just give me a little more time”       

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