<span style="color: #FF0000"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Kira Planckard</span><br/>Angel</div></span><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/7c8c2c15-5d51-48b3-b990-7287bc6021b5_zps68dfa9fd.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Kira still wondered who those people may be. They weren't from Ovia, that was for sure. They weren't from the other tribes either, as they looked like Getalians. Was there some folk out there that was like themselves, but they didn't know about it? Of course it was possible, they only knew about their next neighbours and heard from others from the slaves. And what was this vehicle? She tamed her anxiety and curiousity and started to examine the young woman. After she cut off her clothes, she could see that the woman was young and trained. There were hard muscles in her belly and no fat at all. She wished she could make this body sweat and hot for her. And the other one holding her head was a beauty too. Her pills were in the small bag, she could sedate the males and give the females some sex drugs. It would be quite the orgy...<br/><span style="color: #80FF00"><br/>"Was it your mother who placed those devices in Freya's head? The ones controlling her?"</span><br/><br/>Kira's hand had stopped midway on the belly of the young woman as if she had been shockfrosted. This question had come out of nowhere, attacking her completely unprepared and her body had betrayed her. She knew it the moment the man spoke again.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"I see, you know what I am talking about. Let me guess, you helped your mom with it, right?"</span><br/><br/>Kira's mind was racing, while her body remained like a giant marble block. Her mind had always been the best part of her, her body was weak. Questions were exploding in her mind. How did they know? Nobody knew of this except four persons, and all four had been in Ovia all the time. Then she remembered the pain signals and the misfunction signals they had received from Freya. Maybe the Princess had acted strange and they had a look at it. Or Freya was dead and they had looked inside her head. But no, Freya's vital signal had been still there yesterday. Nevertheless they knew of the devices and they may have made up their mind, what was the purpose of those. But they couldn't have guessed what they were for. They may simply believe that they were surveillance devices. No, he had said controlling her, so they knew about that too. How? Nobody may have guessed that. Even Freya not. Oh my god, Freya, if she knew of the manipulation it would mean her end. Undoubtely, all of them would be send to the Arena and Freya would take care that it would be a slow and painful death. If Freya knew...<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"How do you know? And does the Princess know of it?"</span><br/><br/>The nod had been all that was necessary to make her body forget about his duties. Freya probably already signed their death sentences. She was as dead as an old uprooted tree. Her death would be full of agony and then the animals would feed on her. She would never be able to love a girl again and all her plans, her carefully designed plans to take over Ovia were for naught. The words of the man came to her in a foggy way, but it was her mind that picked up on some words. And while her body had completely shut down, her mind was racing. He may not be able to do what he promised once they arrived in Ovia, but out here in the jungle his word may count enough. It would give her some time she desperately needed to plan anew. To take those guys into the equation, Carrie and Freya too and come up with another plan that won't fail. Yes, she would save this girl for him to save her ass. But their asses would soon be hers. Nobody could stop her, she knew it.<br/><br/>She forced her body to work again, but it needed forever to get him under control. Damn weak hull, why couldn't her mother give her something better suited to this mind? She quickly checked the damage this fragment had done to the girl. It was kindergarten, nothing at all to worry about, so when the man suddenly hugged the girl desperately she was totally puzzled. Then she slowly seemed to understand it. Maybe for those people such an injury was lethal. It would explain their despair, but it would make them more grateful for her help. And this girl was definitely the achilles tendon of the man, that was for sure too. She would make him feel that, once she had them reduced to mindless puppets. And the girls to sex-starved ones...<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"You, what's your name? You need to help me on the surgery..."</span><br/><br/>The dark-haired girl nodded reluctantly and her voice was shaky when she answered.<br/><span style="color: #80FF00"><br/>"Tania..."</span><br/><br/>Kira poked the man and he took forever until he let go of the injured one. But her mind was already thinking about how she could toy with the four girls here. Carrie, Freya, Karra, Tania, they were all here for her pleasure solely. And she had more than one day, before the rescue mission would arrive. More than enough time to turn them all into her puppets. She sprayed something into the nose of Karra and the woman immediately went limb and her breathing calmed down. The man grabbed her hard and jerked her around.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"What have you done?"</span><br/><br/>Kira rolled her eyes and showed him the spray bottle.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"It wears off in twenty minutes, but I need her unconscious and relaxed for the surgery. She will be ok, don't worry. You think I'll kill her and take my chances with you and Freya?"</span></div>