Life as a wanted fugitive was hard at first. Running away from home after your first major crime. Having to live on your own until the day you died. That day was always unknown. Jace Devarex was only 17 when he was accused of killing his own father. His mother being the one who accused him. He ran away from home, injured due to his father's true attack had stabbed him before knocking him out and leaving the knife on Jace's person. The blonde kid ran away from home, upset over the ordeal. Over the years, he learned how to properly steal things from people's houses, stores, and even pockets. He was a natural thief, taking what he wanted, when he wanted by the time he was twenty years of age.<br/><br/>Now, Jace was twenty-three years old. He was a good gambler, notoriously known as the man who cheated someone out of millions as well as their space bike. When he turned twenty-one, he was taken into the Federation's custody after his body had been ruined. His body was severely damaged due to shrapnel impaling him as well as laser shots. The Federation had been hunting him for awhile, and they wanted information on his boss, Ramon Vierez. They replaced his damaged areas with robotic parts, restoring him to his former glory, granting him even more strength and agility. When he was questioned, Jace refused to talk of Vierez. One night while in a cell, Jace managed to escape from a hole he had been making in the floor underneath his bunk.<br/><br/>Jace was now wanted for several crimes against the Federation as he began to disrupt Federation members from making arrests on highly-wanted criminals. He had been out on his bike, wearing a special-made mask that allowed oxygen flow. He'd return to the planet of his boss's operations. Jace wielded a long, curved katana blade. His one eye was cybernetic, being able to see heat signatures. The man walked slowly to see his base was invaded, bodies piled up. He'd rush to his boss's office only to see him and his three body guards taken out. Jace growled, clenching his fists. His eye picking up a heat signature just outside of the building. He proceeded carefully to see Yuriko had been unconscious. He'd examine her, seeing her Federation uniform and he growled until smirking. "Hmmm....interesting." His voice having a somewhat metallic sound to it.<br/><br/>Yuriko would find herself in chair, he own cuffs cuffed on her wrists. Her body was fully healed, her uniform still on, however, it appeared it had been tailored back together, so for a time, she'd know she wouldn't have been wearing it. Her keys weren't anywhere to be found on her person. Jace suddenly walked into view. "Ahh, you are awake....good." She'd most likely know who he was from his infamous reputation among the Federation. He took a kunai knife and walked up to her. "You killed my boss. He took me in when I was a common thief. And you ended his life!" He'd set the knife at her neck, only to drag it downward, cutting her uniform down the seam. Her body would be exposed to him if she hadn't worn anything underneath her uniform. "Hmmm, I don't think I'll kill you yet....my vengeance knows more than just to kill..." He licked his lips, smirking at her.<br/><br/>He'd take off his own space suit, revealing his robotic upper body and mechanical legs. The only human parts of him, were parts of his face, his thighs, and his cock and balls. His seed was still fertile, all reproductive organs still functioning properly. The man smirked at her, holding up his robotic hand, a swirl of pink mist spraying towards her. If the mist was effective to her, she'd feel hypnotized of sorts, feeling rather lustful, yet disobedient at the same time. "Now then...let us have some fun, hmm?" The man inserted the key into the cuffs as soon as he'd recognize the mist doing it's job.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>