Could she break the net? No, Elea was well and truly snared - the virtual vixen could struggle, but...Try as she might!...she wasn't going<em>anywhere</em>. Not anytime soon, at any rate.<br/><br/><em>I could try a spell-</em>she thought, her slim fingers trying to bring her staff to bear...Only to hesitate. Even if she could take one of them down (and that wasn't a sure thing!) Elea didn't like the odds...And she was outnumbered. Not to mention-<br/><br/><em>What happens if I get killed?</em><br/><br/>Normally, the virtual vixen wasn't too worried about self-preservation...But that was when she'd known it was a game. Now - She wasn't<em>quite</em>so sure! As the bandits closed in, her window to act narrowed - Her heart sinking, as she realized she'd well and truly stepped in it.<em>Now what?</em>Elea thought, biting her lip...A rebel impulse yammering at her to fight, and damn the consequences!<br/><br/>Except...She knew a losing battle when she saw one. Reluctantly, she let go - Her staff clattering to the ground, her breath hissing from her pouting lips as she squirmed, trying to make herself more comfortable. Elea could feel the apparent leader's gaze slide up, up and over her shapely form, her bosom heaving against the front of her crimson dress...Her lissome legs poking through the net, in decorous disarray-!<br/><br/>"I...I surrender," she said, a little huff teased from her silky throat - Her lovely features oh-so-imploring!<br/><br/>"Please~" Elea murmured, her voice low, husky - Shaking her head, as she peered through the mesh of the net! "...Surely we can work<em>something</em>out? All I've got is..."<br/><br/>A supple shift of her stance, her slim fingers hooking in the net-<br/><br/>"...What you see~!"<br/><br/>It wasn't like she had a lot of treasure on hand...Though maybe that was a<em>good</em>thing, because they were sure to take it anyway! Maybe - Just maybe - she could get them to go easy on her...?