<div class="floatleft"><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/IDwkSA1.jpg)</div></div><br/>Natasha Drozdov<br/>AC: 13 (+3 Dex)<br/>HP: 8/18<br/>Conditions: Poisoned<br/><hr/><br/>The deep mental fog that had rendered Natasha nearly senseless finally started to lift, at least enough to allow her awareness of her current predicament. There was still a sense of detachment that made it difficult to understand what was happening to her as she lay atop the bed, pinned beneath a grunting partner who seemed quite intent on his efforts, hips frantically pressing forward as his flesh met hers. Even as her thoughts started to become coherent her situation still remained unclear. None of this felt familiar...or even real to her.<br/><br/>But eventually memories surfaced through the haze...the trip on the bus. The crash. And the introduction to a land clearly not her own. Fragments of those events quickly flashed before her mind's eye. Her and her classmates had been surrounded by....men? The others hadn't put up much of a fight, but Natasha wasn't intending to be taken so easily. Another memory, sharper than before, elicited a moment of panic that almost cut through the mental fog. Focusing on her arm she was able to just barely lift it to her face. There it was, some sort of eyepatch covering....where her eye had been. She had been taught the price of defiance very definitively.<br/><br/>The man atop her let out a cry, and that dragged her focus back to the events at hand. She had just enough awareness now to realize what he was doing to her. How long had she been here while this man had his way with her? Was he...the first? She had never been with a man until now, was this the one who had claimed her chastity? It hurt as he plowed into her, but there was a strange sensation in her belly as well...there was pleasure to mingle with the pain. Was it the result of her drugged state, or a secret urge for something rougher than she would openly admit? Still, she managed to whisper protests that were promptly ignored, if they were even heard at all.