The plinth felt deliciously soft - yielding - to the touch, as Etoile settled herself into place...An echo of the other two, her lissome legs splaying just so as they sank into the cushions~! It didn't feel bad - She could feel herself starting to relax, even as the guards kept their distance. Well, maybe she'd been overthinking it...Rich perverts sometimes had more vanilla tast-<br/><br/>And then, just as she thought<em>that</em>, manacles rose from the seat...Locking around her ankles and wrists! Etoile just *barely* managed to stifle a gasp, but her eyes went very, very wide - She knew, better than anyone else, that this wasn't good! As the ceiling ratcheted open, her body stiffened instinctively...Testing her bonds, wondering if she could break them if she tried...<br/><br/>Something told her *that* wasn't going to work. Her braids swayed against her cheeks, as she wished - not for the first time! - that she'd smuggled in a lockpick, a laser cutter...<em>Anything</em>! But all she had was her *very* expensive outfit, which wasn't going to do much good in a situation like this!<br/><br/>But it got<em>worse</em>.<br/><br/>"The...The<em>Seeding</em>?" Lucille echoed, beginning to struggle in earnest now. She<em>really</em>should've known that it'd be something like that - Oh God, he couldn't possibly mean to - the violet-haired beauty had her *figure* to think about!<em>I'm...too *young* to be a mother!</em>she thought, her mind racing...Aware that she was along for the ride!<br/><br/><em>"What *is* this thing?"</em>the bounty-huntress vocalized...Fighting to keep the growing panic from her voice!<em>"You need to hack this thing...And right *now*, before we get seeded by - whatever this is!"</em><br/><br/>All the while, she tried to keep her game face on; Smiling to the crowd, as if she wasn't aware of what was about to happen...And from the looks of it, neither did the other two women! Something told her, however, that she wasn't going to get out of here...Not without seeing it for herself-!