Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)
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				Title: <strong>Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 20:11:55</strong>
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				Seven Okashi sat in the far corner of the bar, scanning the denizens. This was just about the seediest dive in a parsec radius, much less in the town. She had been on the run for a long time - 10 years in fact, since she had broken out of her "home" at the age of 9. Since then she had been many things: a waitress, a maid, a soldier, a prostitute, whatever she could to make enough money to move onto the next place. Those that were following here were powerful, but not clever. After 10 successful years of never being found, she was beginning to think she might be able to stop running, but she knew that would be foolish, as it would be no trouble for a computer to calculate her older appearance or for a scant piece of DNA left behind being used to track her. For all she knew, that had already happened. She sipped at her drink, waiting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 20:48:52</strong>
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				A few klicks away from the small town of Erdin on the desert planet of Ashal, a small scout ship touched down. It was quite ugly in outlook, a gray cylinder with orange sigils on it. Slowly the engines shut down. The door at the back of it slid open, letting its occupant exit.<br><br>Raen Xathak walked out, turned around and tapped a few buttons on her armband. The door of the ship flickered closed and soon after it was cloaked. Raen smiled to herself, pulled the hood of her jacket up and continued along the way. She would have brought the bike along, but figured that transporting her prisoner would be much harder that way. Anyways, nobody in Erdin cared if Rae trampled in and took what she wanted. She had enough firepower for a small army, along with a nice set of knives. <br><br>She was small and quite short for a human, but just the average for a woman. She was muscled in a lean way, with lightly tanned skin the color of creamy coffee. Her sharp hazel eyes scanned the surroundings, as she walked along. Raen wore clothes of black, all leather - old, worn and comfortable. The hood mostly hid her face, but her gender was quite obvious, since she was not very small in both the chest and hip department.<br><br>The bounty hunter slunk through the stocky clay buildings, looking for the most obvious place for her quarry to hide. It did not take her long to find the tavern and enter. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 00:53:55</strong>
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				Sev saw the hunter enter. She was a compact bundle of power, and despite her stature, the thugs in the bar gave her clear room. Sev, instantly uncomfortable being in the same room, slouched a bit in her seat. There was no way to tell if this hunter had been hired by her former captors, but she had no desire to find out. Sipping the last of her drink, she left the glass on the table and leaned to her left, grabbing the nearest patron and kissing him square on the mouth. She was a beautiful woman, with neck-length void-black hair bouncing lightly as she claimed this... less beautiful man's lips.<br><br>Her right hand strayed to her thigh, where she kept her DL-44 custom pistol, ready in case she was noticed and identified. <em>I have a bad feeling about this...</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 01:07:39</strong>
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				The thug's breath smelled like eggs definitely past their best-before date, and he grabbed onto Sev all too eagerly, pulling the woman against his coarse overalls. <br><br>Raen had not noticed this yet. She headed for the bar, having almost literally walked through the patrons, where she chose herself a position that would let her see both the door and the bartender, then slammed a few credits on the dirty wooden counter. Her hands were small and she wore fingerless black leather gloves. Damn practical, they were. The bartender tried to peek under her hood, and Raen pulled it off, revealing a slightly round face, framed by dark brown hair. Most of it was in a long braid, but some of the strands had gotten out. <br><br>"Something cold. Then you can answer me some questions."<br><br>There was a faint trace of an accent to be heard, but nothing gave her away her origin, except for the obvious fact that she appeared human. The bartender, obviously having gotten used to dealing with people like Raen Xathak, served the drink away. She took it and had a taste. Well, for something green and bubbly, it tasted quite good. She had also taken a whiff before, just to make sure it did not have any of the more usual cheap poisons or knock-outs in. <br><br>Nope. Nothing.<br><br>"Now. Looking for a lady. Prettier than your usual. Seen any recently?" <br><br>The bartender regarded her with a strange look. She looked right back, a faint smirk playing across her features. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 01:19:25</strong>
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				<em>Big spender</em>, Sev noticed from the corner of her eye. Those "few" credits were in fact in information-bartering amounts, their heavy clang on the wood giving that much away. She was too far off to make out their individual words but the almost unnoticeable glance her way from the bartender gave away his intention to turn her over to this newcomer. She paid heavily, but not quite heavily enough to keep him from giving her the decency of a warning. <br><br>Sev popped a coin into the disgusting thug's mouth. "Thanks for your time, sugar," she muttered, and began to slink out the back door. Unfortunately for her stealth, however, the normally-broken lightlamp above her chose this very moment to flicker to life, shooing away the shadows that she was depending on to remain unseen. Her cold blue eyes flicked by as she moved under the light, praying to the high Ether that she was not within the hunter's view.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 01:28:00</strong>
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				The thug almost choked on the thing, until he realized it was a credit, pulled it out and looked at it happily. Now he had something to pay with for his drinks. <br><br>Despite appearing calm and concentrated on her drink, Raen's eyes still moved as she looked around. She knew how the woman looked like. Woman...manwoman. What the hell. They had told her that the lady had some extra equipment under her skirt. Well, Raen had never nibbled on a manwoman before, but she thought it would not hurt to take a look before she took her quarry back to the customers. Her quarry...Seven...something. It had begun with an O, she figured. <br><br>Some of the lamps in the tavern were broken, but they did occasionally try to flare back into life again. Ah! Raen tried to keep herself calm, as she very definitely noticed a woman trying to sneak away. Ayup, it was her. The bounty hunter's hand slid to her left thigh holster, from where she drew her gun. When Seven had gotten to the back door, Raen got up as well, thanked the bartender and slunk after the other woman.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 01:33:42</strong>
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				Somewhat confident she had escaped unnoticed, Seven broke into a full sprint towards her hovercar.She was tall for a woman, and her long legs gave her an advantage at running. <em>I hope I won't need it!</em> she thought, but, slowing a minute to look behind her, saw the sleek black figure emerge from the door. Cursing to herself, she pushed harder to close the gap to her vehicle. It didn't look like much, but had it where it counted. Reaching it, finally, under the rusted and holey awning of a weather shield, she checked behind her once again. The woman hadn't quite caught up, but had now drawn her weapon. Sev knew she wouldn't make it into her car without getting shot first, so she instead rolled under it, coming out on the other side, crouching behind it for cover. She drew her trusty pistol and, steadying it on the hood of her car, fired.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 01:39:36</strong>
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				Oh, the bitch.<br><br>Raen snarled to herself and set out at a comfortable pace that would not leave her too winded. She made sure that the weapon was set to stun, just in case. Luckily for her, the color of the laser did not change, so that only she knew when it stunned and when it truly killed. <br><br>Hmm. Seven disappeared for a moment, but then Raen could see the pistol and the gunshots. She ducked forward, behind a garbage bin that was large enough to hide her, then inched up. Well, she did not have the advantage of being wanted alive, but she would of course do her best. The small woman smirked to herself, then began firing in return, the lasershots of her gun making zapping sounds. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 01:45:30</strong>
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				<em>Is she serious?</em> Sev relaxed for a moment. Her car was rusted to nearly falling apart, but was blast-coated on every inch of its rickety surface. The hunter's shots simply fizzled out on contact, while Sev's shots were very quickly burning through the dumpster. The excitement caused a stir Sev's nethers. <em>I wonder what this one's after me for.</em> Sev had originally only been pursued by government agents who weren't paid enough to give much resistance when confronted. However, over the years, Sev had earned her share of enemies through her various activities. <em>Whatever she wants, she's not getting it from me.</em> She unhooked a micro-stun-grenade and threw it like a dart into the dirt right next to the hunter's foot.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 01:50:52</strong>
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				<em>That is not good,</em> Raen thought to herself.<br><br>However, she had reflexes. And instincts. So, her current reaction was to put her feet against the wall the dumpster had been leaning on, and to propel herself away from the radius of the grenade. She landed on the sand, and had to roll over, but she escaped the stun. Most of it, that was. While she was quick, she was not quick enough and some of the stun blast caught onto her, immobilizing her left foot. The boot slightly kept back the charge, but Raen felt the numbness. <br><br>She pulled out her second gun, which did not have the safety on, and began wrecking the car with it. If Seven would just not be smart enough to try and run now, Raen would be able to get her. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 05:27:23</strong>
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				The blast-coating was just that, a coating. No active shielding, just a coat of mega-particle-resistant material. Under the direct assault of a pistol from such close range, it dissipated quickly. Sev assessed her options while the car started to sag. She could run, again, and get pegged by the now-deadly pistol. On the other hand, the hunter was partially stunned and if she managed to get out of range, she could probably escape before the hunter got her mobility back. Or, she could stay, and continue to exchange shots with this irritatingly agile hunter. The hunter was a better shot, having been primarily doing this for her years, while Sev had only done it at times. Her stashes of equipment were out of reach. One of them was on her ship, which was klicks away. One of them was at her nook, which was on another planet. One was in her car's trunk. It wasn't coherent after the hunter's last shot. She was low on energy in her weapon, and she was ill equipped for a firefight that lasted much longer. <em>Looks like I'm running.</em><br><br>Sev slid her last grenade, a flashbang, under the car. It stopped inches from the hunter. She prepared to run with all her ability.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 16:48:42</strong>
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				The car was falling apart under her onslaught, but Raen was more worried about her leg. She needed the feeling to come back, rather sooner than later. Now, she could let the woman run and go after her, since her own stun gun had a longer range than most people were used to. It was good to know some of the galaxy's best mechanics, especially those who did not have scruples about illegally modifying weapons. <br><br>Raen saw the grenade fall, an expert glance identifying it as a flash. Well, shit. She closed her eyes a few moments before the thing exploded, sending shrapnel flying along with the flash of light. Some shards grazed her cheeks, letting blood flow and Raen let out a shout of pain that was only half prentension. <br><br>The moment she could wriggle her toes again, the woman pushed herself up and went after Seven. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 17:06:54</strong>
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				The night was young. As the sun began to set, the city lights began flickering to life, illuminating the street and those on it with bright neon hues. Sev's mad dash brought her into the growing crowd, angry that it slowed her down, but also relieved that it would slow down her pursuer. Hearing gunfire from the outskirts of town was routine for these people, along with seeing violence and pursuits bleed over into the main drag. The citizens were wary, making what room they could for her as her eyes desperately looked for an entrance to the underground, where there was a series of centuries-dead subway lines. It was infested with disgusting creatures of all kinds, but it was a shortcut to her ship. Finally spying an entrance, she ducked into it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 20:56:44</strong>
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				The people had conveniently formed a patch of land around Seven, making it easy for Raen to see where the woman was going. She continued running, guns still in her hands. Now, the idea of going down there...well. Fairly unpleasant, but that was why she had installed the cleaning chamber in her little ship. Better to be cramped than stink too much.<br><br>Her quick steps brought her after Seven, and she took the same opening her prey had taken. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 21:05:13</strong>
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				Sev's body-forming deep blue bodysuit was immediately ruined the moment she stepped into the Underground. There was slimy muck left behind by the air and all sorts of creatures on every accessible surface, and webs from untold numbers of creatures netted the corridors. Sev retched, but managed to contain herself, and pressed forward. Webs broke and fell around her as she moved through the "sewer." It was not designed as one, but that was what it had become. With every step her breast ruined another old web, wrapping her in it and slowly tightening around her. She moved her arms constantly to get them free, but it was becoming more difficult every moment. Wild screeches began to echo from ahead of her, and with a look behind her, she saw the faint glint of shiny black, one of the stubborn path-lights bouncing off her pursuer. Cursing, she tried to tear the webs from her, but only managed to distract herself enough to not see where her feet were falling, and she slipped.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>13-11-2008, 21:02:07</strong>
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				While Raen's boots had walked through all kinds of strange shit, this was getting close to topping all the other mucks she had ever walked through. However, she did not let it undermine herself, and just continued onward. Occasionally stopping, she listened to hear any sound that Seven could make and from that deduce whether this tunnel went straight onwards or curved. <br><br>Okay...now those sounds were definitely not what the woman would have made. Raen continued and briefly after she heard several curses and a thump. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>13-11-2008, 21:14:05</strong>
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				Sev's foot had slipped off the walkway, sending her careening into what had once been tracks for public transport. It was now a river of waste, human and otherwise, and smelled bad enough when you weren't in it. The webs disintegrated on contact, freeing her limbs, but she knew that it was a very bad thing for her skin to be in contact with this muck. She had barely managed to close her mouth after a curse as she had fallen, and if the muck had been clear, she would have seen her makeup being quickly pulled from her face as well. Her hands flailed above "water" until her hands found the ledge and quickly pulled herself up. She hacked, spitting out what had come up her nose, spitting and breathing heavily through her nose to get as much out as possible. Luckily, the rest of her body had been covered by a now shriveled bodysuit. She wiped what she could off her face and stood, turning to check her pursuer's progress, and found herself face to face with her.<br><br>"Damn."
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				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>13-11-2008, 21:21:02</strong>
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				"Hey, babe," Raen said. Her guns were both aimed at Seven just a moment later. <br><br>Gods, they both stunk. Still, even with the stink, the other woman looked quite pretty. Raen thought about how they should get out of here and then decided that backtracking would be the best idea. <br><br>"Now we will get moving and back the same way again. And no funny business, one of these is not set on stun and I am not telling you which." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>13-11-2008, 21:24:54</strong>
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				"Just get me to running water," Sev said, wearily. She had thought from the moment she saw this woman that she might be the one that could catch her. Keeping her, though, was yet to be determined. She allowed herself to be led back through the tunnels, eventually coming into the open. She heard a sizzle, quiet at first, but quickly growing louder - her bodysuit was reacting with the acid that covered it. She looked back suddenly and looked the hunter in the eyes. "Don't shoot me," she pleaded, and quickly began to remove her outer layer.
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				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>13-11-2008, 21:41:47</strong>
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				"I have a wash system back in the ship," Raen said. She had positioned herself behind Seven's back, and when the other woman did not move fast enough, Raen tended to poke her in the back. With the stun of course. The clients had been very adamant about "alive and whole". So, she'd take Seven the lady back alive and somewhat whole. <br><br>Once outside, Raen did almost shoot Seven out of a knee-jerk reaction.<br><br>"Whoa, don't you do that swirly thing," she drawled. <br><br>It was night. Well, Raen luckily had quite a clear memory of the path back to her ship. <br><br>"And no. Not going to shoot, unless you pull tricks on me." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>14-11-2008, 00:44:33</strong>
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				Seven nodded and quickly peeled her rapidly vaporizing suit from her, leaving her in a cloth undergarment that was also full-body, to prevent chafing. Her large breasts and ample buttocks hung a bit lower, now - the suit had been body-forming, holding her in the "ideal" proportions for this planet and allowing her to sprint quite easily. Now, with her... padded parts loosed, it would be no simply matter to walk quickly, much less escape. Sev resigned herself to capture, for now. She also became immediately self-conscious, because without the body-former, her unmodestly sized "something extra" was in clear view of anyone that cared to look.
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				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>14-11-2008, 13:53:20</strong>
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				Mmm...nice. Of course, while Raen did not have any qualms about ogling people (targets or not), she was not so mean as to take advantage. Perhaps.<br><br>"All right, let's get walking now," she said. <br><br>She could not help a peek downwards. Interesting, the woman thought to herself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>14-11-2008, 17:32:55</strong>
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				Normally, Sev liked being looked at, especially by crowds. But that was only when she was clothed properly, as her "additions" tended to cause undesirable emotions in others that weren't expecting it. <br><br>"Look, it's a man!" "What the fuck is up with her crotch?" "Haha, it's got tumors, but which ones are they?" Nothing but judgments were being thrown at her, and very little admiration. She seethed, but kept herself together, knowing it would not be hard to convince this hunter to shoot her in the back. Still, the sight of her being led along at gunpoint was keeping the crowd away from her, and that was enough for now.
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				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>16-11-2008, 02:22:15</strong>
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				"Oh, shut up," Raen said, with a demeanour prickly enough, and once the townspeople saw she was as dangerous as an angry sabertooth, they mostly shut up, though there were still looks. It did not take them long to get out of the city and Raen now occupied her mind by trying to recall the exact location of her ship. However, since her memory was pretty good, it did not take them long to find the right place.<br><br>The ship was not visible, but Raen knew it was here. She sheathed one of the guns, and pulled out the decloaker instead. Instantly the ship came into view, a small ugly grey box-like thing. It was not pretty, but at least it did the trick. With a push of the button the doors opened. <br><br>"Get in," Raen said curtly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>16-11-2008, 02:28:43</strong>
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				Seven was relieved and even a little grateful when her captor ordered the gawkers silent. As they walked, Sev found herself increasingly uncomfortable, as without the body suit, her "extras" were not being held in place, and were rubbing against the soft cloth of her skinsuit. She felt extremely exposed, but for some reason a little safe in the presence of this hunter. She was to-the-point, not doing any unnecessary threatening... Maybe she could take advantage of this, Stockholm Syndrome style. She tried not to scoff when she saw the ship.
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				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>16-11-2008, 14:51:21</strong>
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				The ship was quite bare inside. There was of course the command console and one chair for the captain, then there was a cleaning unit in one of the corners and another chair, this one most likely used to restrain the bounty hunter's prisoners. There was nothing else special about it, but there were different panels across the walls, and the ship looked like it had been modified a lot. A box like this should not have been able to cloak itself, but it did.<br><br>Raen motioned towards the cleaning unit with her gun.<br><br>"Wash yourself. There are a few suits in one of the side panels. And be quick." <br><br>She ordered the door to close and leaned against it, eyes still lazily raking over Seven's body.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>16-11-2008, 19:40:10</strong>
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				Seven nodded when Raen told her to wash up. Peering at the cleaning unit, she smiled, noting that the walls of it were quite see-through. She knew she wasn't the prettiest sight right now - she was covered in sweat and sewer grime, her body slip stained and disgusting from both - but she also knew that her curves never failed. Bending forward slightly, she reached behind her and pulled the zipper of the slip down, slowly but not so slow as to make it obvious she was showing off. The gross cloth peeled off her skin, its outstanding absorbency leaving most of her body fairly clean. Her breasts bounced free, and though Raen couldn't see them from behind, there were piercings in her nipples: two barbells each, in the shape of crosshairs. Bent now at a right angle, she pulled the cloth from her hips, revealing her wide hips and meaty ass, topping long, smooth, white thighs, and between them hung her claim to fame and shame, in full view.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>16-11-2008, 19:56:43</strong>
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				Raen sighed. She was hungry. The ship had something left, but she would have to share, since she actually took care of the people she imprisoned. Figured that if she was going to dump them into their personal Hell, she would at least let them live humanely for a little while. The journey to the research planet would take several weeks at least. The ship's hyperdrive was slow, but the good thing about it was that she could cloak in the front of an entire fleet and they would not see her. <br><br>While contemplating these big and important issues (she chuckled at that), Raen also noticed that Seven was quite goodlooking. She tried to push the lecherous thoughts down, because she had never been one to force anyone (and with her, she did not even need that). 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>16-11-2008, 20:06:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The refreshing unit was on the harsh side, but not much could be expected of a tramp freighter like this. It was a sonic shower, but she couldn't find any sort of adjustment dial, only the on switch. She shrugged and bore it - it would be better to get the acid off her soft skin than to avoid a little discomfort. Her state of exhaustion left her open to arousal more than usual, but she tried to ignore it and scrubbed her face with the ratty old cloth that was inside. She was a bit cramped, as the fresher seemed to be cut down a bit from its initial size, perhaps to save room for cargo. Scrubbing every inch to make sure everything was free of her skin, she twinged a bit at certain areas. Not only was she sensitive to pleasure, she was also bruised in several places, and they were beginning to show. She cursed, hating anything that marred her skin. Sighing, she came out of the fresher, looking much more presentable. Putting her hands on her hips, she asked Raen, "Where are the suits?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>16-11-2008, 20:26:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The side panel." <br><br>Raen indicated towards one of the panels in the wall, right close to the fresher unit. Well...those were quite nice. She resisted the urge to bang her head against the wall. First, it would hurt, second, it was potentially dangerous. And third, it would just be fucking stupid. She usually tried to avoid doing stupid things.<br><br>"Then you get into that nice little seat there," she continued. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>16-11-2008, 20:39:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The panel clicked open, and Sev pulled one out. They were all the same size. The hunter's size. She looked back, a mildly confused look on her face, but was greeted by a grin. This may not have been the hunter's plan, but it was clear she wasn't going to do anything to remedy it. Sliding the suit on from her feet, it took a lot of work to get it around her hips, breasts, and finally shoulders. The fabric did stretch, but was extremely ungenerous. Her smooth movements were now quite restricted, and it was no easy matter to sit in the chair. Once in it, she spent several minutes trying to find enough loose fabric and shift it toward her rear. Her pleasant mood had quite passed. She stared at the hunter with a sour expression.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>16-11-2008, 20:57:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It did look a bit ridiculous, Raen thought, but it was not as if she kept around an entire wardrobe to suit the needs of her prisoners. She could be nice, but there were limits. <br><br>It pinched mostly from the bottom, while the upper side was quite comfortable since Raen herself was also quite ample in the breast department. But there their similarities ended. Raen moved to the chair and began strapping the steel bands in place. While they did not squish Seven's limbs, they immobilized her to a certain degree. Certainly, if the hunter had any darker inclinations, she could visit them upon her captive without a worry. <br><br>"Hey, at least you're clean," Raen said. She pulled her jacket off, then began divesting herself of her remaining clothes. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>16-11-2008, 21:22:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sev tugged lightly at her restraints. They weren't painful, but this hunter was a professional. It would be no simple task to escape from these, much less overpower the hunter and take the ship. For now, she watched as the hunter made herself a bit more exposed and comfortable, noting that very few women this beautiful escaped the slave trade these days. Sev had been forced to kill several slavers over the years out of self-defense, and not even spite or to protect others. She watched closely, lust finding its way into her eyes, thanking the gods that it had been this hunter that had managed to capture her. She could have done far, far worse. <br><br>"So," Sev said idly. "It's gonna be a long several weeks. Why don't you tell me your name?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>20-11-2008, 15:43:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raen was short, but ample and despite that, well-toned. She really did not mind having Seven look at her, though she might not have been so happy to take off the clothes if her prisoner had been a man. She was already stepping into the unit when Seven spoke. The woman turned around, looked at Seven for a moment, then spoke: "Raen."<br><br>That done, she got into the unit and took care of the smell. She would need to get the clothes cleaned later as well, but right now she changed into a dark green jumpsuit and another set of boots. She also strapped the guns on again and then bounded into her own chair. This left Seven staring at her back, as the bounty hunter turned on the controls, making the ship's engines flare into life. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 18:51:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wriggling a little in her captivity, Seven attempted to get a bit more comfortable, but was failing. Every time she managed to get the jumpsuit loose in one area, it would tighten up in another, leaving her just as annoyed as before. The suit was exceptionally tight in the crotch, and it was starting to get a little painful. <br><br>Her jaw was tight for many reasons, among them getting sloppy enough to be captured, uncertainty at what was to come, and the fact that she was extremely attracted to her captor. For the moment however, until she found a way to slide out of the restraints, it seemed her only option was to chat. "So, Raen. Who sent you?" It could have been any number of people, and she wanted to know what to expect at their destination.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 19:05:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The people you escaped from," Raen said, knowing that volunteering the answer would not change anything. They would get there, she would hand Seven over to them, she would receive her money and it would be that. The bounty hunter now started ascending with the ship, feeling the distinct pressure grow as they went more and more up. <br><br>She thought whether to offer Seven a second chance - while she did not give a rat's ass about the company who had hired her, she was not very sure the other woman could offer her anything that would weigh up the huge sum she was going to receive. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 19:14:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seven failed to stifle a distressed moan. She would have preferred death to the second lifetime of studies and experiments and general milking her (sometimes literally) for data that lay ahead once she was returned to that place. They hadn't been kind to her the first time, and after wrecking their lab and evading them for this long, they were bound to be more than a little irritated.<br><br>"I'll give you anything," she said, trying to compose herself. "All of my belongings. My ship, my credit stash, information on all of my connections, anything and everything available to me if only you would take me to someone else, anyone else with a bounty on me!" She couldn't dream that a hunter would let her go, but she might be able to appeal to the concept of still getting a reward... just a different reward. "I'd rather die than go back there..." she whispered. Raen might not have been able to hear it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 19:37:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raen had heard that Seven would most likely be very averse to returning. Having heard what the company specialized in, she was not surprised about it. The woman sounded almost desperate as she talked to Raen and slowly the hunter found herself sympathizing. <br><br>"Well, I can always sell you to the people on Derjian, but I figure it would not be any better. And they'd pay less anyways."<br><br>Raen was glad Seven could not see her face. It had been more of a joke, actually. <br><br>"You need to offer more if you really want to convince me. My pay's high for a reason." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 19:46:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I... I'm not poor," Sev stuttered a little. It was extremely unlike her to be so unconfident, and she hadn't realized just how much she didn't want to return there. "I can probably make up the difference, especially if&nbsp; you sell my ship and weapons... and... I'll do whatever you ask." Her last words were hurried, mumbled, but loud enough for Raen to hear. Sev had done far worse things in her life than do the bidding of a woman like this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 12:50:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raen heard. You did not get far in this business if you did not have sharp ears. She considered the offer for a moment, but then understood that it would be a completely sick thing of her to do, to take advantage of the woman like that. <br><br><em>You're taking her to her death or at least a very bad rest of her life, and you're worried about taking advantage?</em><br><br>Her inner voice was snippy with her. As usual. Raen sighed. She could just take everything, dump Seven somewhere and run. She could also accept the offer and then take Seven in anyways. No. She would not do that. She had some honor left. The small woman rotated her chair so she was facing Seven. She pulled her legs up and wriggled a bit, so she was sitting in a fairly comfortable position.<br><br>"You can just tell me why exactly they want you so much." <br><br>Raen appeared...interested, maybe even amiable, if only not for those hazel eyes that regarded Seven calmly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>30-11-2008, 15:26:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seven realized that she couldn't assume what Raen already knew. Certainly she had been able to see the bulge back on the planet, and definitely now - the jumpsuit was very tight. It wasn't Sev's only addition, but it was her only visible one.<br><br>"I've been.... enhanced." Despite advanced technology in several other areas, functioning large-scale genetic modification had eluded scientists for decades since the method had been proposed. Sev was the first - and because of the damage she dealt to the lab, possibly only - living, healthy specimen of the only lab to ever accomplish it. And they had done a very good job. Every aspect of her body had been improved in some manner, though most of it was not significant, rather small improvements to every aspect to create a much improved whole. Quicker-healing muscles, much more variable metabolism, highly efficient immune system, low requirements for nutrients, among other things. <br><br>And then... there was the cock. Project H, it had been called - H for Hermaphrodite. Her ovaries were dual-function, and were the main focus of the project. They produced eggs, and Sev had a vagina. She could get pregnant. However, a second set lay right behind the ovaries - testicles, complete with virile sperm that was resistant against heat, allowing them to be stored inside her body and avoid unnecessary external parts. The cock was the masterpiece, if one were to ask the head scientist - 11 inches of rock-hard girl-penis, fully capable of impregnating human women, and even herself. Sev had been told to "Go fuck yourself" more than once in her relatively short life, and she was sure that no one had ever understood the irony.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 20:43:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Right," Raen drawled. "So, they grew you inside a vat or something?" <br><br>Yeah, stupid question, but she wanted to keep the woman talking, while she herself figured out just what the hell she was going to do. Of course, she had gone back on an offer a few times before, but since she was good, they really did not hold it against her. Besides, she never took on jobs unless they had a bit of a ethical slant to them. Rescue little kids, rob the rich, yank that piece of family heirloom back from the bastards who had taken it, take the shipments back to the little green men who needed them...and so on. <br><br>The little woman did not move, apparently content to be smushed in the chair like that. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 20:58:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A tube, actually..."<br><br>Seven had never been this close to being returned. In fact, she had never even been caught. The fear she had successfully defeated year after year was now coming to a head, representing itself first in shortened breath and teary eyes, followed by facial tics and falling tears, and finally...<br><br>"Don't take me back there, goddamn it! I can make more for you in a month's time than they'll give you! You can fucking enslave me, just don't..." The anger quickly broke into a quiet sob, as Sev's pride could no longer inflate her calm. "Don't..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 21:29:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raen nodded. Sounded logical. Figured that the scientists would most likely refrain from any kind of humanity when dealing with their 'experiment'. However, that experiment had yielded a person, even if that person did not possess the most conventional arrangement of genitals. Not like that changed anything. Much. <br><br>Seven looked scared. Really scared. Raen did not have much experience in dealing with scared people. Not at all, to be honest. It just irritated her. The fact that there were things that brought fear into otherwise perfectly courageous people (running from Raen and fighting back at the same time? Crazily courageous, even), that irritated her. A lot. <br><br>She stood up, confident to leave the autopilot on and walked to Seven. <br><br>"Shush," she said, smoothing Sev's hair in a comforting gesture. "I don't do slavery."<br><br>Now, there you go. This is exactly what the others warned you about. Let one go, let more of them go. Lose all credibility as a hunter and otherwise. Raen shrugged. Not like she cared much. The galaxy was vast enough, she sharp enough to get a dozen new names if she wanted to. It would work out. Somehow. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>22-12-2008, 21:48:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sev's head bowed a little to the caress. She wasn't normally submissive, but there was little else to do in this situation - Raen had her, completely. To attempt escape would almost certainly be fatal in this small ship. Not that Sev was in any state of mind to do such a thing. She had offered her complete being to this woman, and was certainly prepared to follow through, assuming Raen showed her it was the right decision. Still, the fact remained that Sev knew very, very little about Raen. There was all the potential in the universe that she would be a crueler mistress than the lab rats she remembered... and so the fear began to creep up on her in full force again.<br><br>"Uh... um... what <em>do</em> you do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>23-12-2008, 12:37:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's more like a saving people thing even if I say it's hunting," Raen replied quietly. <br><br>She did not tell the other woman to calm down, she had learned by now that it would be a supremely stupid thing to say and simply concentrated on caressing Sev's dark hair. Which was nicely soft, by the way, and while she had never been a gender discriminator in bed, this thought did give her pause. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>23-12-2008, 17:59:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Saving people..."<br><br>Sev wasn't sure what to make of this. How could that be true? Raen had used deadly force to capture her, and now, she was clamped to a chair wearing an embarrassingly tight suit. This certainly didn't <em>feel</em> like a savior situation...<br><br>Raen's proximity and caress was starting to bother Sev. The woman was simply stunning, possibly more beautiful than Sev herself. Sev's head pressed into Raen's palm, like a cat, and her eyes even fluttered closed as she enjoyed Raen's odd, inexplicable touch. She could feel the stirrings of arousal, and if her eyes weren't closed, she most certainly would have seen them as well. The suit's tightness quickly made itself known, and Sev whimpered quietly at the impending pain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Eren</strong> on <strong>29-12-2008, 01:06:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, when I am not dragging them to the people who paid for them, that is," Raen replied. <br><br>She quietened after that, content to just...<em>pet</em> Sev's hair. However, quite soon her eyes flickered downwards and she did notice the rather (well, it was big, right?) prominent bulge. <br><br>"That must hurt," she said then and winced. "Sorry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Something Extra (karmatrik and Deathstalker)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>29-12-2008, 01:34:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It does..." And it did even more every moment as Raen continued her contact. Her breasts were only inches away, and Sev wanted to crane her neck so she could nibble on them... or do anything other than concentrate on her situation. She was completely helpless. And... something about that made her even harder... "Shit," she muttered, as it found the limit of the fabric. It hadn't reached full hardness yet, and kept trying...
			</dd>
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