Nicole's eyes narrowed as she bent to pull free the dagger that she had embedded in the thug's skull. She was listening and watching even if she did show half sexy profile to the slaver and his goon. As she watched the man's eyes she could tell he wanted her....and would not forget what had happened here. As he rode off she began going through the dead goon's clothing. Removing anything she found and putting it a small pile. Coins, knives, she even tugged off the ratty boots and grimaced at the foul smell that came from inside them.<br/><br/>As the 'Amazon' spoke and moved around her she stood, the red head was a bit taller, maybe 2 inches and her muscle tone was different. Stronger arms, from shoulder to wrist clearly from swinging around that big ass weapon. Yet surprisingly her shoulders were almost as wide and her body was as trim, her long legs had the same type of muscles, lean from running and exercise.Her creamy skin was the difference, where the other had that California bronze she as always still had a pale complexion.<br/><br/>" IT is more a matter of just dealing with it then courage. I did not have much choice in the matter.I was ripped from where I was and brought here and along the way everything I had but the gold jewelry I wear, just vanished and I feel as if I was scrubbed and rubbed. I half think what that cloaked wing thing was wanted me to be a slave." Nicky had decided to offer at least some truth as to what happened but keep her skill set as secret as possible.<br/><br/>She moved to another dead body as the woman walked behind her and she swore was looking at her tight ass. Going to kneel she began scearching this body unaware that how she had knelt was a classic sex slave posture. Her knees wide spread and her feet tugged behind her shapely ass as she leaned over the dead man and quickly and expertly checked, him making a  pile of whatever she found. Finally she looked  back over her shoulder through long pale hair, " My company trained all its agents in unarmed combat ..I just took a bit more classes and these are not the first men I have killed. You should not have let that slaver go, you know he will come after both of us again"<br/><br/>She stood and turned handing the woman's knife back "not a bad throw,you were about a half inch off the nerve cluster and artery. I am Nicole and where exactly are we?"