<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">(Miren Baines Post)</span><br/><br/>Prentiss looked into Quinn’s eyes as if searching for an unseen answer to something while the music continued to play in the background. Gabriel sat back for a moment swaying in his seat to and fro, before he then made a slight smirk that ran across his face.<br/><br/>“ I noticed a hint of disgust at the display of obedience just now…,” he said, “ I guess from the stand point of your background…that would make sense. Did you appreciate my little tests a day ago? It was real wasn't it? Very real. Taste. Smell. Touch. Escaped breathes. The eyes that would strike into your very soul with such pleading necessity. I should hope you fully understand the entirety of it all, it's the…ultimate capture of the very embodiment that separates us humans from that of a primal animal. Ah --- but then you saw the market place and say… ‘ but with such barbaric acts of brutality…what really separates us from the beasts?’… why not much Nora. Not much at all. Take the beautiful Kayla for instance, a prime example of my best work because…I...broke her in myself. In the past she came in shear inches of cutting my throat in two and was a deadly adversary I assure you. It took a good 20 days or so to finally break her, she was a bit of a prodigy from GBI’s top infiltrators and proved very…very…resilient. When it was done I was able to fuck her while she was on the phone with her handler and never missed a beat. I didn't kill her off of course as you can see…she had insurmountable training and skill…so I said to myself…why not just make her a deadly sex pet instead? Take her knowledge and make her a perfect element of both ferocity and beauty? Thus she can snap your neck, has a good chance of slicing you in two during an energy blade duel, or send you to heaven with a very expert tongue technique. Now this had some consequences of course…GBI HQ boys didn't like that I transformed their best into an obedient killing and fuck machine. I would say I was able to gather 32 agents out of the deal from attempted killings, assassinations, and covert operations. I like the trained ones the most. They always fight hard and it's extremely satisfying when they finally succumb to it…and in many ways you can feel the power of their internal fight break down like a heart slowly missing its beating syncopation. The eyes --- they have a glaze that covers their previously powerful and piercing ones. You can even judge by the convulsions and contorted thrashing from their bodies, desperately attempting to grab what small amount of fleeting identity they have left until…poof…a brand new blank script to re-write, edit, and create what ever you want,” he said as he made direct eye contact with Quinn, “ And thus that is your job Nora. To help orchestrate the erasure of a proud and unruly subject and then turn them into what ever we need to… whether they will be some object of sexual deviance, a surprise murdering psycho that’s delivered to a client’s unsuspecting household, or even a galactic government’s politician to be a compliant tyrant for their corrupt agenda. Realize who are clients are Nora...their not just criminals…but Alliance covert operations, GBI, police elements, militaries --- the whole entire web interconnected by both the justified and the wicked. Your place is this grand scheme? A fellow architect for its ever evolving achievement,”<br/><br/>Gabriel then raised his hand and selected another choice in the 3 D drop down menu.<br/><br/>The gigantic screen that had swirling galaxies and awestruck heavenly bodies was replaced with what looked like the inside of his massive aquarium system. The seascape once again showing brilliant schools of fish and aquatic life going about their business. There was a cage seen within the semi cloudy green water with someone in a breathing mask hooked to oxygen tanks.<br/><br/>“Take this one here…,” he said as he sat back with a controller in his hand, “ A police investigator for New Bell City from the planet Dryson. This one here was caught doing something fairly terrible…to me that is...you see it would seem our illustrious friend submerged in my expensive tank was not only embezzling money from me, but using my sex clones to out-whore the main business in his downtown district and killing off the pimps in order to corner the market. Needless to say, it was pretty bad for business. So we are at this unfortunate empass --- there could be two choices in this matter Nora --- we cut the oxygen and let him succumb to asphyxiation or…we feed Vermathrax to him which…in all cases is a far more entertaining prospect.,” as he arose to walk up to the screen to gently feel the glass surface as if he was in that very tank feeling the trapped individual.<br/><br/>“ This was supposed to be different you know Nora…,” Gabriel then spoke after what was probably an unnerving silence, “ Nora...you don't even realize that you already impacted this man’s life as we speak…would like to know how that could be Nora? I'll save you the awkward three guess game…well…you killed his wife actually Nora when you put that nice round into the stem of her neck,” he said with a slight chuckle, “ I was supposed to test just how good the process had erased her but I guess there was some fight in her and she half-recalled. It would seem Dallas couldn't hold back the temptation of attempting to shove his massive cock into a newly broken pet…pitty…I told him to leave her alone…as he kept chuckling…and then this occurs which made me say…damn…I already like this Nora and here you are!,”<br/><br/>Gabriel finished his slight speech with a clicking noise as Quinn’s chair suddenly reclined and locking straps arose from unseen ejectors, placing a strong hold upon her wrists and ankles with a tough substance that was padded but firm. Quinn’s neck and upper chest would also feel a force upon it and she would deduce that it was the gravity well chair or at least should have known.<br/><br/>Gaberial slowly walked upon Quinn suspended in the chair and slowly lowered himself, almost skimming his nose against her left cheek.<br/><br/>“ You smell lovey despite the situation,” he then said to Quinn, athletic… as he gently raised a few strands of her blonde hair… “ A bit rough but with a longer length perhaps…a very lovely specimen…but are you a dangerous woman that can help me create my pets? Well --- lovely Nora…why don't we start by allowing yourself two options… as he presented the controller to her eyes so she could see… “ The red letter A is one choice…the Blue letter B is the other --- which manicured nail of yours will tap which one for me? .. as he placed the control underneath her right hand enough for her fingers to work.. “ Please select at any time…but… as he ducked to her right ear and gently blew air upon it before he dragged his breath along the crest of her neck.. “ I don't exactly have too much patience in this matter…and a pretty woman like you has a hefty job ahead of them. So Nora…please provide us the entertainment and kindly tap...,”