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Mexico: The begining
By : magi23
Category: +S through Z > Shadowrun RPG
Views: 1783 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own the game that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
Chapter 2
Katherine awoke cold and in darkness. Unable to see in the black, instinctively as breathing, she altered her perception from her incarnate eyes to her metaphysical ones. Or rather, she tried to, because as she made connection with astral space, a burning shock of pain flashed through her mind and body and slammed her back into mundane darkness. She felt a cold lump in her stomach and the unfamiliar feeling of panic creeping up on her. She tried to remember where she was, and found her normally sharp recollection failing her. Fear grew. She tried to call out, but there was something soft and unyielding filling her mouth. What in Dante's Hells was going on? There was something covering her head and mouth, though she could still breathe. She tried moving, but could only feel a pressure against her limbs sufficient to keep her from doing more than wriggling. "-ood off, I want to see her face." Something was peeled away from her head, and though she could still neither see nor speak she could hear a single voice in accented English and a background mutter of Spanish. "Very nice, very nice indeed. She could use a little work on the lips - aside from that she's perfect. Let's get her prepped for shipment." There was an ominous "click", followed by the sound of cloth tearing. She tensed up as she felt cold metal brush across her arms and neck. Katherine relaxed and tensed again, as she realized it was only air, and then realized, in turn what that meant. They were cutting her clothes off! The cutting, tearing and tugging continued. She lost her blouse, her petticoats, her shoes, her dress, her stockings, finally even her bloomers and shift were torn and pulled away. Balanced on a knife edge between rage and terror, Katherine paid little attention to her captors' muttered comments to one another. Then they stopped. Her ears perked up. She could tell they hadn't left. "What the hell is that?" "Is it armor?" "I think it's some kind of surgical brace. Maybe she has back problems." "With those jugs, I wouldn't be surprised." "How do we get it off? It's got neo-plas supports or something. My knife won't cut them." She felt one of them knocking on the side of her corset. The accented voice came back. "Idiots." Katherine felt her corset tear and come loose as someone cut her laces. With it's release, she could feel her breasts gently bounce. "Holy Mary Mother of God. She's even bigger than we thought." "Are those things real?" Katherine felt a tentative touch and then a grope. Accented voice spoke again. "Hands off!" A sneering satisfaction entered his tone. "She'll fetch a fine price, very fine indeed." Slavers! The thought crashed through her head. Someone -had it been Lily?- had joked about white slavery rings in Aztlan just the other day. No it couldn't have been Lily. She'd never do such thing…would she? She'd thought they we're joking. Desperate fury boiled in her veins. She strove to access energies, and failed, panting. She tugged against her bonds and writhed about, heedless of her physical self, intent only on braking through whatever it was that kept her from accessing her inherit power, and using it to fry these insufferable little vermin. Then she was going to track down Lily or whoever handed her over to these cretins and turn them into a greasy spot. "Whoa! Looks like she's awake and kicking." "Looks like she doesn't want to be sold on the block." "Too bad, big girl, but we're all gonna get a nice commission on you." Hands tightened and adjusted her bonds to still her thrashing and left her body taunt and completely immobile. Katherine didn't care. They barrier, whatever it was, was breaking, fading before the strength of her will. She could almost taste the power. She paused slightly before shaping a spell. She had no idea of where she was, or how many her captors numbered. No matter. Neither transformations nor degeneration would suffice. They would all burn, and along with them her restraints. Only she would remain unharmed. Then she was rudely yanked back to reality, as cold metal touched her neck, accompanied by the hiss of an injector. With that it was gone, the power and her chance of escape. BackHome
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