Spoils and Booty
Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2020 7:25 pm
Somewhere -
Ophelia sat on a stool and admired her handiwork. In less than a half hour on the ground, she managed to capture the infamous Kinsey Calhoun and her daughter, the Chief of Staff, the former Fleet Captain, the time traveler, Carly Ryder. Both powerful women, both women that were feared by their lessers. Now, they both were wrapped up tightly, psionic blockers keeping their minds from forming a coherant thought, let alone using their psionic abilities. Tritanium alloy bands secured their limbs, making them look like red turkeys with brown hair. Their skin was pink and red from losing a thin layer of skin, like a very aggressive exfoliate scrub was done on them. Their hair was missing a couple of inches from the ends and they were as bare as they day they both came into the world.
"I'm sure you both wonder why you're still alive and currently taking up only a couple of square feet of space on my ship." Ophelia said as she got up and slapped Kinsey on the butt. "I've watched and read a lot of reports. You have any idea how many people want to do that to you?" she said and slapped her backside again. "The fearsome Kinsey Calhoun... not so scary once I block your psionic ability and bind you up and nice and tight. You're going to be fun to study. My father is scared shit-less of you. One of you dealt him a great blow. So much so that he stays as far away from at least one reality you're in." she glanced at Carly. "Her I could care less about, she can't do what you can."
The back hatch of the shuttle opened and Ophelia crouched down next to Kinsey. "You may only think I saved you both... but I didn't. I may as well tell you, Victoria Underwood is the Ajem'dasis Master... or Mistress or whatever in this reality. She struck a bargain with my parents. One part... your sweet daughter. I think she's going to be their sex toy. I could care less. Maybe she just wants to finish what she started during the election. Whatever it is... not my concern."
"G... g.... go to... " Carly tried to speak but could barely string two words together.
"Go to hell? Just a guess." Ophelia shrugged her shoulders. "I probably should let your mother watch this..." she turned Kinsey around so she could see Carly and the hatch. "I'll turn down the psi blocker just enough so you can register what's happening. Then... it's just you and me. As my mother is fond of saying, don't fear dying... fear living."
Deactivating the force field she used her foot to push the pallet with Carly on it and the shuttle tipped backward just enough that it started to slide out the back. "Bye bye sweet cheeks."
Ophelia sat on a stool and admired her handiwork. In less than a half hour on the ground, she managed to capture the infamous Kinsey Calhoun and her daughter, the Chief of Staff, the former Fleet Captain, the time traveler, Carly Ryder. Both powerful women, both women that were feared by their lessers. Now, they both were wrapped up tightly, psionic blockers keeping their minds from forming a coherant thought, let alone using their psionic abilities. Tritanium alloy bands secured their limbs, making them look like red turkeys with brown hair. Their skin was pink and red from losing a thin layer of skin, like a very aggressive exfoliate scrub was done on them. Their hair was missing a couple of inches from the ends and they were as bare as they day they both came into the world.
"I'm sure you both wonder why you're still alive and currently taking up only a couple of square feet of space on my ship." Ophelia said as she got up and slapped Kinsey on the butt. "I've watched and read a lot of reports. You have any idea how many people want to do that to you?" she said and slapped her backside again. "The fearsome Kinsey Calhoun... not so scary once I block your psionic ability and bind you up and nice and tight. You're going to be fun to study. My father is scared shit-less of you. One of you dealt him a great blow. So much so that he stays as far away from at least one reality you're in." she glanced at Carly. "Her I could care less about, she can't do what you can."
The back hatch of the shuttle opened and Ophelia crouched down next to Kinsey. "You may only think I saved you both... but I didn't. I may as well tell you, Victoria Underwood is the Ajem'dasis Master... or Mistress or whatever in this reality. She struck a bargain with my parents. One part... your sweet daughter. I think she's going to be their sex toy. I could care less. Maybe she just wants to finish what she started during the election. Whatever it is... not my concern."
"G... g.... go to... " Carly tried to speak but could barely string two words together.
"Go to hell? Just a guess." Ophelia shrugged her shoulders. "I probably should let your mother watch this..." she turned Kinsey around so she could see Carly and the hatch. "I'll turn down the psi blocker just enough so you can register what's happening. Then... it's just you and me. As my mother is fond of saying, don't fear dying... fear living."
Deactivating the force field she used her foot to push the pallet with Carly on it and the shuttle tipped backward just enough that it started to slide out the back. "Bye bye sweet cheeks."