[Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace
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				Title: <strong>[Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>06-04-2006, 15:06:19</strong>
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				Orbtial station 'Callisto' above the gas-giant Jupiter. The space dock opens straight into the star-spangled blackness of space, with a humming invisible force-field protecting people inside from the vacuum of the void.<br>Sleek silhouettos of large and small spacecraft shine in the faint light. Two young men are just inspecting one of them, cutting edge far-explorer that will soon set on it's mission. A freckled blonde guy and fair-skinned southerner, both dressed in blue skin-tight suits, chinched at the waist by a shiny black utility-belt. "Kay, engines tip-top shape. Life support functional. All the gear and robots loaded." Says the blonde, rubbing the side of his neck. "The pilot's gonna be here in half a minute, then we grab a bite." Responds the other, then adds. "I wonder who the pilot is, it's a scouting mission in a completely unknown territory. Like... Out of the system, Alpha friggin Centauri..."
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>06-04-2006, 20:45:56</strong>
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				Lt. Candace Freeman, galactic scout, walked out onto the space docks, her tight fitting silver space suit hugging her curves and showing off her ample bosom.&nbsp; With a confidence born of past successes, she strolled towards the far explorer that has been assigned to her.&nbsp; 'Night's Arrow' is her name, painted carefully beneath her call numbers.&nbsp; Candace looks over the ship with a practiced eye, hands on her hips just above the butts of a pair of silver blaster guns strapped to her thighs.&nbsp; Smiling, she recalled her recent briefing with Captain Lance Tanner...<br><br><em>Alpha Centari, Candi.&nbsp; Uncharted territory.&nbsp; Just what you've been looking for.&nbsp; Just think - you'll be one of the first to see it.</em><br><br>Tanner knew her too well, knew she'd find a way to get herself assigned to this mission, so he'd gone to the trouble of pulling strings for her.&nbsp; Now, she was ready.&nbsp; This is what she'd been born to do.<br><br>She glanced over at the pair of blue-suited techs, and walked over to where they stood.&nbsp; "Morning, boys.&nbsp; Looks like she's about ready to go.&nbsp; Don't mind if I give her the once over myself, do you?" she smiled warmly, hoping they didn't take offence.&nbsp; After all, this was a dangerous mission and she wanted to be sure that 'The Arrow' was ship shape before leaving Jupiter's orbit.&nbsp; There weren't going to be any second chances where she was headed.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>06-04-2006, 21:17:39</strong>
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				Both men eyeballs jumped at the sight of the beautiful leutenant. Both nodded and one swallowed a gulp when she inspected her ship. The scrutiny shown that everything is indeed ready for it's journey. From complicated communication equimpent, trough powerful engine, to weapon systems that hopefully would only be a precaution. At a tap of button, the glass cockpit quietly slid open and revealed a deep seat, inviting to strap herself in and take control. "Here are the over-ride passwords to the robots you have aboard. Two humanoid workers and a bodyguard sphere." The fair-skinned technican slid her a printed plastic card. "Good luck." Both grinned and shown her 'thumbs up'.
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>06-04-2006, 21:50:21</strong>
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				Satisfied that everything had been double and triple checked, Candace gave the techs a grin as she took the plas-card from the southerner adding a frinendly wink to the exchange.<br><br>"Good job, boys.&nbsp; Nice to see you're keeping on your toes.&nbsp; I'll be sure to mention you to Capt. Tanner in my reports."<br><br>Climbing into the cockpit, She settled into the pilot's chair, enjoying the feeling of being inside the Far-explorer (or FX as they had been dubbed) and strapped her self in.&nbsp; Returning the lad's thumbs up, her hands moved to the console, moving over the complicated array expertly.&nbsp; Soon the transparent shield slid closed and the life support systems begin silently circulating air through the small cabin.&nbsp; Eyes serious, she double checked her navigational system, nodding once to herself.&nbsp; Everything looked Go.<br><br>"Night Arrow to Control.&nbsp; This is Lt. Freeman.&nbsp; I am ready for take off and awaiting clearance.&nbsp; Awaiting your reply."<br><br>Grinning, her hand hovered above the thruster button.&nbsp; Once she had the go ahead, she didn't plan on waiting around.&nbsp; Somewhere out there, was a whole star system to explore.
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				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>06-04-2006, 22:30:05</strong>
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				Criss-crossed seatbelts gave their pilot their usual soft hug. Candace tapped a two buttons and took the flight-stick. Her ship shot forward on a tress of green flame and got swallowed by the starry darkness before the two men could say a further word.<br>The darkness of the cockpit lightened up with a hundred screens of information, from which the most important could be gleaned. She would leave her home star system in two hours, then dive trough the emptiest void for eighteen more. In half of that time her sensors would already pick up the first visual representation of the Centauri system. She'd be the fourth human being to physically visit that fragment of universe, but second to come back. Hopefully. Two previous explorers gone missing, and it was assumed their empty shuttles broken down somewhere in the emptiness.<br>After a long period of carefully monitoring her flight, the computer signaled that she in on her track and that auto-pilot is suggested for the long boring part of the journey.
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>06-04-2006, 22:54:09</strong>
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				Candace settle back and relaxed.&nbsp; An experienced pilot, she knew better then to let her excitment for the mission overcome her.&nbsp; This was the easy part and the ship didn't need her guiding hand.&nbsp; Her eyes flickered over the readouts, noting that all was well.&nbsp; Knowing that ship systems would alert her if anything unusal came up, she loosened her seatbelts minutely and closed her eyes.&nbsp; For now she'd rest.&nbsp; Later, she'd go over her briefing once again or, more likely, enter into a game of Mah'jong with ships systems to pass the time.&nbsp; <br><br>She fell into a light doze, dreaming of wonders to come.
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				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>06-04-2006, 23:39:10</strong>
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				A dream of wondrous discovery was broken by the low beeping of the computers alarm clock. According to the screens, 'Night Arrow' was half between solar system and Centauri. The long-range sensors could discern first of the stellar bodies of the system, but it was still a long time before she'd really be there. At the moment her ship was plunging at unimaginable speed trough complete nothingness. One of the little white dots in space must have been the sun.
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>07-04-2006, 00:02:23</strong>
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				Candace awoke in an instant, her senses alert.&nbsp; Quickly her eyes ran over the cockpits readings, seeing no anomalies.&nbsp; She nodded to herself, staring towards the tiny orb on her horizon.&nbsp; Alpha Centauri.&nbsp; She'd be the fourth person to glimpse it... the rumors of the two lost pilots entered her head briefly, but she quickly pushed them away.&nbsp; After all, there were few better equipped to handle this mission then herself.&nbsp; She had no doubts that she would be returning to Callisto in triumph.&nbsp; Gazing out at small sun, she relaxed again, glancing at the chronometer.&nbsp; Still a long ways away.&nbsp; Deciding that she was done with napping, she brought up a screen and challenged the computer to a game of Mah'jong.
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				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>07-04-2006, 00:33:06</strong>
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				Stacking the virtual Mah'jong tiles provided entertainment and an excersize of concentration. Of course the sight of the Centauri sun growing bigger was much more exciting then any game could. Time flied and Centauri crept closer. It was now all around her, bright yellow sun and planets. The nearest globe was blue like earth, because indeed it was a planet like earth. Probes have already bought water and soil from it, but it was up to 'Night Arrow' to obtain more significant objects. Plantlife, maybe animals if they existed...<br>Three hours to destination, the ever growing blue globe was suddenly obscured by something black. Sensors shown a huge spherical object leaving a trail of heat behind itself. To naked eye it was just a huge globe of darkness that popped right between 'Night Arrow' and Alpha Centauri.
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>07-04-2006, 01:55:59</strong>
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				Candace had just shut down her game, becoming much more interested in the sight that grew before her then losing once more to the computer.&nbsp; It was a beautiful sight, the large blue orb, and she had the ships computers zoom in on it so that she could see it better.&nbsp; Seas seemed to cover much of it, but there appeared to be large land masses as well... it was hard to tell, the distance still too great.&nbsp; She checked her trajectory - everything seemed to be going according to program.&nbsp; <br><br><em>What a beautiful sight.&nbsp; New possiblities, maybe even new lifeforms...</em> she thought, checking to see if her read-outs were able to give her anyhing on the make up of the atmosphere.&nbsp; <br><br>Suddenly, her sensors alerted her and her gaze shifted to the strange object that appeared in front of her.&nbsp; Suddenly weary, she punched in the code for manual and took the scouts controls over, one hand on the thruster control, while the other danced nimbly across the computer array.&nbsp; &nbsp;Caution fought with exctiment within her.&nbsp; After all, whatever it was, it didn't give the appearence of a natural event.&nbsp; Slowly, she changed her course so that she would fly wide of the ball of darkness, slowing 'Night's Arrow' as she did so.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>07-04-2006, 18:20:25</strong>
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				On the radar, the black sphere shown to be no smaller than base 'Callisto'. Candace could be proud of her ship doing a nimble turn in just a fraction of second and easily passing past the unexpected obstacle. She was already seeing the blue planet emerge from behind it when something completely weird happened. Her ship stopped in the middle of space. To an experienced pilot that saw his job as something instinctive, it was a the most strange feeling she could imagine. The engine turned itself off, and defying physics, 'Black Arrow' froze in one spot and wouldn't even float like a damaged ship should. The sphere was clearly not a meteor, because it now moved towards Candace and obstructed the planet again.
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>07-04-2006, 19:28:48</strong>
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				Warning klaxxons buzzed quietly through the cockpit, accompanying the ones that sound in Candace's head.&nbsp; In all her years as a pilot, she'd never even imagined such a feat!&nbsp; It should have been impossible, but the proof, as the saying went, was in the pudding.&nbsp; With a calculating glance towards the dark sphere, her fingers flew across the consule, attempting to get the ships engines started again.&nbsp; Failing that, she wasted no time and attempted to bring up the targeting system.&nbsp; Whatever it was, she wanted to be ready in case her situation turned dire.<br><br>That brought a grim smile to her face.&nbsp; She'd been stopped dead in space, a seemingly impossible feat.&nbsp; How much more dire could things get?&nbsp; She had a bad feeling, she might find out the answer to that all too soon...
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				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>07-04-2006, 19:56:57</strong>
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				Even repeating the needed sequence a few times did not make the engines ignite. Instead, Candace felt that some force is rotating her ship in place. Sensors gave results they were not suppose to as 'Night Arrow' was caught by some kind of artificial gravity field. When the ship turned it's back at the black nemesis and Candace saw only empty void, the pull began. At tremendous speed, the ship was pulled back towards the sphere. Into one of the maw-like portals circle gates with pale white lights shining around them.
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>07-04-2006, 20:08:02</strong>
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				Candance hated to admit it, even to herself, but she was shaken.&nbsp; The power of what she could only know think of as an alien craft of somekind, must be light years ahead of anything she'd even dreamed of.&nbsp; She fumbled at the control systems desperately, trying everything she could think of, but to no avail - she was caught like an insect in a spider's web.&nbsp; Frustrated, she slammed the flat of her hand against the cockpit window.&nbsp; Only thing she could do know was to wait and see what happened.<br><br>She hated that.&nbsp; She'd never had much patience, being a woman of action rather then thought.&nbsp; Helpless, she watched the alien ships portal gates as she was pulled past them and into the unknown.
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				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>07-04-2006, 23:54:54</strong>
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				Pale white lights blinked when the hole in the blackness opened to reveal blacker blackness. The ship was pulled inside some kind of tunnel and seized precisely by some kind of metal vises. More pale lights lit up like a show of some kind was about to begin. Candace saw her ship is in a hangar of sorts, held by slender black metal manipulators. Jet-black walls around her were unlike any place she saw, devoid of curves and decorated with strange circular patterns. The three silhouettos that were standing around her ship were not human.<br>Pale-olive skinned aliens, dressed in skimpy leather clothing that revealed their bodies that amongst humans would belong to world-class body-builders. They all worn their shiny black hair gathered in one long tail on top of their otherwise shaven head. Each of them had a disturbingly whip-like implement hanging by his metal-encsrusted belt. All had slanted eyes with only white in them.
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>08-04-2006, 00:13:22</strong>
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				Fear gave way to wonder at the sights that surrounded her.&nbsp; Alien creatures!&nbsp; The words 'first contact' filled her head as she stared through the glass of her cockpit.&nbsp; Strange looking beings, but not so strange as to be totally alien.&nbsp; She caught herself staring at them for a full half minute before shaking herself from thoughts.&nbsp; Hopefully they would be hospitable, but their actions had hardly been polite.&nbsp; Deciding to err on the side of caution, she trigger her belt release, unlocked the hatch, springing from the cockpit before it had even finished moving and landing on the floor of the alien vessal opposite the beings.&nbsp; <br><br>Feet spread slighly apart, and both hands on the butts of her guns, she watched them carefully, ready for any hostile actions.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>08-04-2006, 01:19:57</strong>
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				When she landed on the ground, all three approached her. It was hard to glean emotions from their alien faces. She heard their voices, soft and melodic, if slightly mocking. What words were they speaking she didn't understand, until one of them tapped a part of his clothing that looked like an egyptian styled necklace/collar.<br>"I'll use a translator." His melodic, deep voice sounded clearly. "You've been caught too close to our ship, pilot. You'll have to discuss the matter with our over-prince. Here, wear those." She took from his belt and thrown under her feet a pair of steel bracelets. Three inches long, thick and rigid shiny metal, opening in half.<br>"Put them on your wrists, please now."
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>08-04-2006, 17:57:50</strong>
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				Candace's eyes narrowed at the alien's speech.&nbsp; At least she could understand what it was saying.&nbsp; On the other hand, she wasn't too thrilled with it's message.&nbsp; Like she was stupid enough to snap a pair of what looked like restrainers just because they said so.<br><br>She put on her best diplomatic smile, hoping against hope that perhaps this was just a misunderstanding of some sort.&nbsp; "My apologies.&nbsp; I'm Lt. Freeman of the interplanetary scout Night's Arrow.&nbsp; If I've invaded your air space, I'm truly sorry.&nbsp; My sensors didn't pick you up until I was too close.&nbsp; I'm sure we can work this out."<br><br>All the time, she kept her hand where they were, ready to go for her blasters if things started to turn ugly.
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				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>09-04-2006, 15:47:45</strong>
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				The lead alien tapped his 'egyptian' collar again and talked to his peers in their own, impossible to understand tongue. His tone was one of a amusement and the other aliens smiled to him. "Listen, you're under our jurisdiction and a criminal by our laws." He turned on the translator again. "If you won't cooperate, i can show you your place by combat. You have some kind of weapons on you... Not throwing them away will be most unwise." The light-green 'elf' walked closer to where Candace was, moving with cat-like elegance.
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>09-04-2006, 18:47:17</strong>
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				Candace weighed her options.&nbsp; The aliens clearly had superior technology.&nbsp; After that display of stopping her ship dead in it's tracks, she had little doubt of that.&nbsp; If they'd wanted her dead, she'd be dead by now.&nbsp; She might as well make the best of a bad situation.&nbsp; Besides, if they truly had peaceful intentions, she'd best be diplomatic about the whole thing.<br><br>With a sigh, she slowly pulled the lazer pistols from their holsters and set them at her feet, exchanging them for the pair of steel braclets.&nbsp; Snapping them on around her wrists, trying to ignore the bad feeling that was rising in the pit of her stomach, she nodded once at the inerpreter.<br><br>"Ok then.&nbsp; Take me to your leader."
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				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>09-04-2006, 19:25:51</strong>
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				Lazer pistols fell on the floor. The alien nodded and gestured meaningfully at his wrists. When Candace placed the shiny bracelets on her wrists, they both vibrated for a moment and then snapped shut, leaving only a thin line in place they closed, turning squarely around the place where lock was. "You are hereby declared the property of over-princess Plutaria, to await for her judgement and accept it, be it harsh or merciful." The alien nodded again, while his two companions walked to take place at Candace's sides. "Come alien." They said and urged her out of the hangar, trough a long corridor with spherical black walls and pale violet lights overhead.
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>09-04-2006, 22:22:14</strong>
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				"Property?" she blurted out.&nbsp; "Now look here, buster.&nbsp; I'm a free citizen.&nbsp; I'm not anybody's property."&nbsp; She dug her fingers into the bracers, trying to get them apart.&nbsp; What had seemed like reasonable idea at the time was quickly looking like a giant mistake.&nbsp; She eyed the pair of pistols that lay at her feet.&nbsp; If she timed it right, she could probably drop and grab them, bringing them to bear on her alien captors.<br><br>Suddenly, she made her move, dropping to her knees, her hands striking out at the pair who flanked her as she fell, hopefully taking them by surprize.
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				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>09-04-2006, 23:41:18</strong>
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				"Now that is an alien both unwitting and barbaric." The lead captor stretched his lithe, muscular body in a gesture of disdain. The bracelets were smooth and solid, slit so thin that finger nails wouldn't fit in. And they were as hard as a metal could possibly be. <br>"Don't try it!" With speed and reflexes surpassing a human's, the alien snapped into a low position and tapped onto his own, leather-like wrist-bracer.<br>(ooc:Is Candace still lunging for her guns? or trying to pry open the bracelets?)
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>10-04-2006, 00:03:25</strong>
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				(ooc: lunging for the guns - sorry&nbsp; :-[ )<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>10-04-2006, 00:12:03</strong>
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				(ooc:sorry? oh c'mon...:) )<br>Candace was a few inches from her brace of lazers when at the aliens remote command her bracelets pulled her arms apart and snapped together on her back. With hands suddenly 'cuffed' behind, the pilot lost her balance and fell face on the floor just before the pistols. "How pathethic! You think you are able to fight without being permitted? You are property of the great Plutaria until she judges if you are a criminal by our laws or not. This will add to your list of crimes." His olive-green arms of an athlethe scooped up the guns from before here noses, then motioned at her to rise. "Follow and do not be like that anymore, ever."
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>10-04-2006, 01:43:45</strong>
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				She groweled at the alien, struggling against her bonds in vain.&nbsp; Stupid of her to trust these creatures.&nbsp; It wasn't a mistake she'd make again.&nbsp; She stared at the guns, so close and yet so far away.&nbsp; Next time, she'd plan it better and fry the creepy green guys guts - and there would be a next time she promised.&nbsp; For now, though, she decided to bide her time, wait for them to relax her guard a little.&nbsp; Standing, she followed them meekly and watched for an opportunity.<br><br>(ooc: LOL - yeah, sorry - i was having a stupid moment.&nbsp; happens from time to time. just slap me and tell me to get over it next time&nbsp; ;D)
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				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>10-04-2006, 17:59:55</strong>
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				The two silent aliens stood behind Candace, waiting for her to spring up to her legs on her own. When she did that, the leading alien smiled in a most distressingly mocking and devilish way. "March sharply now." He said, walknig energetically before the cuffed human explorer. After a while, the grim corridor came to four way crossroads inside a spherical dome with transparent ceiling trough which the blue planet was visible.<br>"Turn left, human." The alien gave a sharp command and looked back at Candace, again smiling like she'd be something very funny.
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>10-04-2006, 19:24:53</strong>
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				Candace complied, turning left when ordered, her sharp eyes picking out any details that might help her.&nbsp; Doors, guards, possible weapons; all were carefully filed away for future reference.&nbsp; She kept track of their route, as well, wanting to be able to make her way back to her ship when she made her escape.&nbsp; And escape she would - the bastards could count on it.
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				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>10-04-2006, 21:05:39</strong>
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				While walls were black, all doors in the alien base were from the clear shiny metal that Candace's handcuffs were. All doors were spherical in their shape and as thick as 'Black Arrow's anti-meteor armour. At the intersections of corridors there were always windows showing outer space. Plants of unknown species were displayed in black pots in some of those domes, and far away, across a long corridor, Candace spotted a huge plant that without doubt moved it's limbs like a dancing octopus. It was just a glance though, because the guards urged her to walk the way trough the labyrinth only they knew and disciplined her sternly every time she even dared to step in a different rhytm. Every once in a while, other aliens stood guard before some doors, all lithe and muscular, all dressed in the goth-egyptian outfits and with whips at their belts.<br>"Lucky for you, great Plutaria will see you without delay."
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				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>11-04-2006, 05:03:08</strong>
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				By the time they'd gotten half way to their destination, she'd learned, much to her chagrin, to comply with their orders.&nbsp; &nbsp;Several painful blows had taught her that.&nbsp; She'd yet to see any hope of escape; the ship or station or whatever it was, seemed too heavily guarded.&nbsp; These creatures were obviously well disciplined and oraganized.&nbsp; As she walked, all sorts of horrors were revealed to her - strange plants and beasts that seemed born out of nightmares.&nbsp; She wondered if they were strange pets or unlucky prisoners like herself.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; At the aliens words, Candace snorted.&nbsp; Lucy indeed - if luck had had anything to do with it, she'd be facing the great Plutaria with a blaster in her hand set on fry.&nbsp; And, if she'd been really lucky, she'd be kicking the bastard in his alien balls right now and seeing how he liked it. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>11-04-2006, 17:46:11</strong>
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				A muffled scream of pain coming from one the corridors gave credibility to her thoughts. The voice didn't sound like a human's voice, though still, humanoid. It came from a corridor they passed when going towards another set of spherical silver doors. Two aliens guarding it were wearing different garment then other guards, dark-blue in colour with golden edges and markings. When the doors opened, behind them was a huge throne chamber full of alien luxury. The spherical dome was of the size of a baseball court, illuminated by the bright light of Centauri sun falling trough the transparent ceiling. Colorful tapestries adorned the walls, sculptures of unknown materials stood amongst most exotic plants and flowers of all colours. In the middle, on a stepped platform, a statuesque alien woman sat on a throne cut from a black crystal. Her body was less muscled than the guards, much more feminine and curved. She was taller than her guards and her slender face had much more cruel arrogance than any of them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>11-04-2006, 18:29:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Well, this was turning into a pleasant visit, she thought with a shiver as her imagination played tricks with her mind, wondering if the screams might be from one of the two pilots who hadn't returned.&nbsp; She tried to push that thought from her head, but found herself unable to.&nbsp; Well, that wasn't going to happen to her, she vowed.&nbsp; She's find a way off this ship and, if she could swing it, she'd find a way to wipe that smug look off of her captor's faces.<br><br>Standing before the woman, the great Plutaria she guessed, she kept her back straight and her face proud.&nbsp; She wasn't going to give the creature the satisfaction of knowing she was scared.&nbsp; "So.&nbsp; Nice place you've got here.&nbsp; Bet the heating bill is enormous." she quipped, keeping the smile off of her face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>11-04-2006, 19:26:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Each of the two guards by her sides seized one of her arms and they led her to the throne like a struggling animal. "On your knees, kiss the floor before the over-princess!" The third alien exclaimed, then bowed before the alien noble. "Hail great Plutaria, we have caught this thing in our gravity noose. The stupid alien does not understand she has only your judgement to rely on."<br>Plutaria shifted in her throne and nonchallantly crossed her naked curvacious legs. The over-princess worn a different garment than the others, composed of a shiny black corset hugging her torso and accenting breasts, as well as a long black cloak and knee high black boots. On her left wrist was wide shining bracelet adorned with razor sharp blades which Plutaria somehow managed not to cut herself with. "Speak up alien." Her voice was slow and calm, but oozing with hate. "Or i order that you will be made speak. Are you guilty of invading this star system?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>11-04-2006, 19:34:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Candace struggled in vain, caught off guard by being thrown to the floor.&nbsp; She glared at her captors, then turned her attention to the so-called over princess.&nbsp; Anger almost got the better of her and it was with great self control that she didn't spit at the alien leaders feet.&nbsp; Eyeing the bladed bracelet uneasily, she tossed her hair back.<br><br>"Tell your men to ease up, Over-princess.&nbsp; They're wearing on my last nerve."&nbsp; she said, with put on bravado.&nbsp; She really was quiet worried at her situation.&nbsp; Still, she plowed on.&nbsp; "First off, I came in peace.&nbsp; Second off, I had no idea that this star system was inhabitated.&nbsp; Now, if you want to start treating me a little better, perhaps we can start again.&nbsp; I'd hate for there to be any misunderstanding.&nbsp; After all, I'm just a scout.&nbsp; You really don't want to be dealing with one of our war-ships.&nbsp; They'd tear your ship out of the sky without thinking twice."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>12-04-2006, 14:42:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Human, it is not wise to threaten the one that will judge you for what we see as a crime. Keep your eyes down when talking to me." Plutaria snapped in a vixenish way. "I am not pleased by your attitude. A scout you say? Advisors...!"<br>Two melodic laughs came from behind a cluster of red and blue flowers, then a pair of aliens in gold embroided crimson robes walked up to the throne and gave sincere bows.<br>"Zula, Megokk, what kind of race the humans are? Do they have enough power to warrant even one tenth of such impudent boasting?"<br>The two aliens, old looking female and a tough, athlethic male looked sternly at Candace whom her guards were just pinning by the neck so she wouldn't look the over-princess in the eye. Both laughed again.<br>"The humans are abmitious fledglings. They control the nearby Sol system and just reached the phase when they expand to the sorrounding ones. Their technology and creativity would pose an average danger to us if not for the fact the humans are mentally weak. They are prone to idealistic and hopeless bravery when faced with superior power, but lack the cruelty and conviction to conquer. The lightest punishment your greatness is likely to choose is considered unacceptable amongst humans."<br>The over-princess leaned her chin on her joined hands and gazed at Candace with a smile worthy of a devil.<br>"Then i will indeed show what she'd better call mercy. I sentence the intruder to slavery."<br>Both alien guards nodded.<br>"I'll keep her as my own, fit her with what's nessesary and bring her to serve me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>12-04-2006, 19:41:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Candance surveyed the aliens in her room.&nbsp; Momentary thoughts of assault and escape filled her head, but the odds were stacked against her.&nbsp; Besides, where would she escape to?&nbsp; Even if she managed to make it back to her ship, the aliens already had proven they had the technology to stop her escape.&nbsp; Besides, the way they talked they might even have some plans on attacking the human race!&nbsp; She needed to stay cool, convince them that she was harmless and had accepted her fate and learn whatever it was she could about them.<br><br>Her first goal would be to learn how to disable the device that had stopped her ship in mid flight.&nbsp; She smiled, a small secretive smile.&nbsp; Her second goal would be to choke the living daylights out of the bitch queen with her bare hands.&nbsp; For now she'd play the subserviant and bide her time.<br><br>Bowing her head as if in defeat, she let the alien guards man-handle her.&nbsp; Too bad she couldn't tell one elf from the other.&nbsp; Otherwise she'd mark these two for specail treatmenet as well.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>12-04-2006, 21:06:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You've got it good." One of the guards said, taking her by the arm and leading behind the throne, towards another door. "Better appreciate." He laughed haughtilly and toched his collar-necklace. Candace felt her wrists no longer joined together. A second later, the bracelets snapped wide open. One fallen right to the ground, other slid of her wrist and followed the other. The silvery door before them slid open and revealed a smaller glass-roof dome where another alien, large and powerful, was working with an electrically burning 'torch' of some kind, repairing a weird piece of machinery.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>12-04-2006, 21:18:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Candace rubbed her wrists, happy to be free of the shackles.&nbsp; <em>yo just wait, buster</em> she thought <em>you won't be smiling after I've jammed your partner's head up your ass</em><br><br>She eyed the alien looking machinery with suspicion.&nbsp; Was is some sort of weapon?&nbsp; It didn't look like anything she'd ever seen before.&nbsp; &nbsp;Too bad he looked like he could break her in two and have her for breakfast.&nbsp; Otherwise the torch thing in his hands would have made a nice weapon against her guards.&nbsp; She'd just have to be patient.&nbsp; Her chance would come.<br><br>"Ok, elf-boys.&nbsp; What's next?&nbsp; I've got to warn you, I don't do windows and I'm a lousy cook."&nbsp; she gave them a cocky grin not caring if they got the humor or not.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>12-04-2006, 22:28:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"The tech-smith Imanys will outfit you with things needed to be a slave." The elven guard said calmly. "We Xylphians prefer the slave case to be in complete helplessnes, for their own good, so they could serve better." The 'smith' alien placed two pieces of a plastic glove of sorts on his bench. Fashioned from thick and hard yellow plastic, it was of elbow length. The only place it wasn't completely rigid and inch-thick were the fingers which had more rubbery and barely elastic plastic on them. The glove had a visible depression in where a bracelet, or a manacle would usually be worn. "This is for left hand, human. Approach."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>12-04-2006, 22:57:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked distastfully at the glove then at the tech-smith.&nbsp; With an expasperated sigh, she approached.&nbsp; This just kept getting better and better, she thought.&nbsp; So much for dreams of adventure and glory.&nbsp; Right now she'd be happy to wake up in her bunk to find that it was all just a case of dreams gone awry.&nbsp; <br><br>Taking a step forward, but not giving him the satisfaction of lifting her hand, she stood, her eyes fiercly daring him to touch her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>13-04-2006, 00:08:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Undress yourself first." He shook his head irritatingly, stomping with anticipation. "Sargeant, her clothing goes." The alien that escorted her smirked and reached for Candace's zipper with one hand, fumbling with her belt buckle with the other. "There's more than just gloves." The smith laughed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>13-04-2006, 00:51:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, yeah.&nbsp; There's always more then just gloves."&nbsp; She tried to make light of the situation, but that sinking feeling inside of her just wouldn't quit.&nbsp; With a sigh, she let the aliens strip her clothes from her.&nbsp; Soon she was standing naked before them.&nbsp; It was only the greatest amount of will power that kept her from covering her nakedness.&nbsp; Not wanting to give them the satisfaction of letting them see how uncomfortable she was, she put her hands on her hips and glared.<br>"Well?&nbsp; What are you wating for, then?&nbsp; An invitation?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>13-04-2006, 02:17:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Imanys padded towards her and pulled her towards his workbench. His strong fingers constricted around her elbow and wrist, placing her hand in the glove's half, but he stopped before taking the matching half.<br>"Doesn't fit good, she'd have a one in million chance to escape, but that's still unacceptable."<br>The tech-smith dissapeared trough yet another door and came back carrying two sets of almost identical yellow 'armour' gloves. "This is good." He grunted and joined two halves of the glove on Candace's naked hand. "And now to seal it." He took a sparkling electrical wand and ran it on both sides of the glove. It seemed to tighten and formed one, singular rigidness over the woman's arm, only her fingers able to move.<br>And the fingers themselves could to very little. No feeling of friction, insulated from outside, in very thick rubber that required effort to move and allowed only limited flexing. "Now the other." The artisan of bondage huffed in pride at his work and prepared to seal Candace's left hand too.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>13-04-2006, 20:13:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				This was not good.&nbsp; She could barely move her fingers, as much as she tried.&nbsp; She wandered if what ever it was he had used to seal the glove would also work to open it.&nbsp; She'd have to add getting her hands on the device to her list of almost impossilbe things to accomplish.&nbsp; For the first time, Candace began to have doubts about ever getting out of her perdiciment.&nbsp; The cards were certainly stacking against her.&nbsp; Without the full use of her hands, things would be doubly hard.&nbsp; <br><br>Taking in a deep breath, she contemplated trying to make her escape now.&nbsp; She quickly dismissed the thought.&nbsp; It was too soon and she had no plan of action.&nbsp; She'd just have to wait until an opportunity presented itself.&nbsp; If it ever did.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>13-04-2006, 20:46:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The alien captor was touching her arms above the elbows, just where the gauntlents ended. He admired how tech-smith fashioned bondage that would match Candace's elbow bones like a realistic sculpture. "Fits you well. Now he'll secure your head in a discipline hood." He sang in her ear with evil fascination. The smith held another complicated piece of restraint before the earth woman's eyes. This time it was a two inch <em>thick</em> collar of rigid yellow plastic, with silvery wires on the inside and a red light on outside. Together with it came a lemon-coloured rubbery hood that would reach from her shoulders to the top of her head, leaving the face open but holding hair inside(like a knight's coif). "That's good..." The powerful alien elf unceremonially pulled Candace's head closer, but before he put the hood on, he shook his head. "Hair has to go, don't move for a while." A little silvery box in his hand was shaving machine of sorts, just operating on energy alone. Hair fell very quickly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>13-04-2006, 22:50:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Candance recognized the prodceedure of shaving her head.&nbsp; It was supposed to demean her, cause her to feel humiliation.&nbsp; She smiled at that.&nbsp; At one time, she'd kept her hair close cropped by choice.&nbsp; They'd have to try better then that.&nbsp; The hood and helmet though... that was different.&nbsp; One of the things she liked about flying scouts was the open canopy.&nbsp; She hated her berths on Callisto, hated not being able to see the open skies of the galaxy.&nbsp; Once confined in that thing, much of her vision would be cut off.&nbsp; The gloves she could handle, but this...<br><br>She drew back, not caring if they punished her, and shook her newly shorn head.&nbsp; "Sorry, E.T.&nbsp; The helmet stays off or I'm planting my foot in your little green balls."&nbsp; She stilled, prepared to follow up words with deeds if need be.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>14-04-2006, 20:45:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do not dare to resist, human slave." Her guard hissed and lied a hand on her shoulder. "Or try if you please to amuse us with a show of human way of combat. The tech-smith finished his work on her hair and ran his long fingers trough her now bald skull. "Teach her discipline quickly, sargeant Erax. I've got to finish her and get back to my work on the proton caster." He reached back for the rubber hood resting on the table, stiff enough to stand almost straight.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>15-04-2006, 01:26:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As he reached for the hood, Candace tried to make good her threat, aiming a powerful kick at his crotch, not caring what her punishment might be.&nbsp; No way was he clamping that thing on her head.&nbsp; She'd never been a good boxer, not having the power behind her punches, but she'd taken black belt in Wu shu and could hold her own or even best many stronger, more powerful opponants.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>15-04-2006, 19:46:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her kick was quick and well aimed. The powerful alien let out a scream of agony despite wearing tough hardened pants. The smith keeled over and held his crotch gasping for air, cursing in his own song-like language. The guard alien immidietaly unsnapped the whip from his wide belt and swung it at Candace. The elastic, rubbery black material delivered a mildly painful bite on the naked flesh of her thigh, but then it snaked all around her hip and stuck itself around the thigh. "Not bad, you know our vulnerability." Alien flicked his thumb over the whip's handle. Electrical shock from the whip wasn't strong, but annoying. It washed Candace's body with a feeling of almost-painful, torturous, intense and constant itching.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>17-04-2006, 01:08:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She couldn't help but grin.&nbsp; Just like humans, they seemed to have a weak spot, one she knew too well not to exploit it.&nbsp; First things first, though.&nbsp; She needed to disarm the elf and then she could nail his ugly green hide to the floor.&nbsp; Candace tried to ignore the itching, trying to grab the whip with her hands and givig it a yank, but she'd forgotten about the gloves and couldn't seem to get her fingers wrapped around it.&nbsp; In the mean time, the pain began growing worse.&nbsp; She tried moving away qucikly, to see if she could pull it from his grasp that way.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>17-04-2006, 17:00:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The elastic lash stuck around her upper leg like a super-powered snake. It's black surface hummed and vibrated with energy as it sent the constant itching trough Candace's whole body, overcharged to the point of making her body feel on itchy fire. "I see you like your new gloves?" The guard teased, holding the whip in one hand, pulling it above to trip. "Aha! How's that for the end of your brave human struggles?"<br>The huge tech-smith slowly stood up and muttered intricate curses in his strange language. "Don't play with that devil. I'll just put all the security on her and let Plutaria play with breaking her in."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>17-04-2006, 18:15:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Candace writhed, unable to help it.&nbsp; She felt like she was burning up on the inside.&nbsp; She clamped her mouth shut against the moan of pain that threatened.&nbsp; She wouldn't give them the satisfaction of hearing it.&nbsp; Instead, she gritted her teeth and continued to try to free herself from the whip, her hands too clumsy to do more then go through the motions.<br><br>"Damn you!" she spit.&nbsp; "Stop it!" trying another tact, she tried taking a threatening step forward, only to find out that whatever it was that was burning through her, seemed to be inhibiting her muscles... it was all she could do to take a single step before she felt on the verge of collapse.&nbsp; What had she gotten herself into?&nbsp; The seed of feat that had earlier found it's way in, began to take root and grow.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>17-04-2006, 19:29:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The elf's slender face twisted into devilish amusement as he quickly pulled the whip to trip Candace to the ground, pressing it's button again to help her fall down with an electrical jolt. "That is not what you will be saying to your betters. Wrap her up smith."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>17-04-2006, 19:38:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Candace fell with a cry of mingled anger and pain.&nbsp; It hurt so bad, she could feel her back arching with the pain, her legs cramping up and nauseas rising in her belly as she writhed on the floor, clamping her teeth shut.&nbsp; She would not give them the satisfaction of hearing her beg, dammit.&nbsp; She wouldn't!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>17-04-2006, 19:50:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly powerful hands took the writhing Candace's head and rised it to pull the hood onto it. The elastic, but isolating rubber fit closely to her shaved skin, going down to her neck and lower. Fingers tightened on the neck for a while, threatening a choke hold if she would resist. The collar passed before her eyes next.<br>As the guard turned off whatever device that shot her with the overcharged itching, the smith used the collar to pull the hood tight around the head and secure it in place. The collar clicked and it's red light blinked. It was much too tight for comfort but just allowed breathing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>17-04-2006, 20:01:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Candace shook her head, trying to dislodge the thing but it didn't budge an inch.&nbsp; She was trapped!&nbsp; God, she hated the feeling.&nbsp; She weakly tried to kick out at her tormentors, but her legs still were weak from whatever it was they had done to her.&nbsp; At least she could see and hear... at least for now.&nbsp; She tried to lift her arms, the weight of the gloves making it a chore, at least for now.<br><br>"You just wait, elf.&nbsp; You'll get yours one day."&nbsp; She spat, vowing to herself that she would make good on the promsie.&nbsp; The hell with escape, her thoughts now turned to revenge.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>17-04-2006, 21:09:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Elf?" The aliens cruel smile didn't change. "I will be merciful and assume this is not an insult. If you weren't a slave to Plutaria herself, i would be punishing you not with the whip..." His sight focused between her naked legs. "Because you seem to be a specimen of your race fit for giving pleasure. Too bad for you the over-princess has an unsatiable thirst for the most exotic of pleasant."<br>The tech smith was now holding another set of two pieces of yellow plastic, this time it had the shape suggesting it is a boot. For a normal footwear, the boot was full of holes and gaps exposing it's wearers body. What it was intended for was to have a place for a metal band to lock it around the ankle and another just under the knee. It exposed most of the foot like a sandal would, while having the most unreasonably long high heel that would make moving in it a torture.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>17-04-2006, 23:52:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Candace shurgged off his comment, feeling exposed.&nbsp; No more need to wonder if they had sex like humans.&nbsp; Apparently they did.&nbsp; She thought about braving the whip again and try to hurt the nasty creature, but decided against it.&nbsp; It was futile.&nbsp; "Gee, thanks Elf.&nbsp; Hate to think I've hurt your feelings." she quipped, giving him a steel glance and a humorous grin.&nbsp; "I mean, us getting on so well and all that."<br><br>She eyed the boots, her brows raising.&nbsp; She'd never been a fan of heels, even when she had the chance and these... there was no way she was going to be able to walk about on those for long.&nbsp; They'd kill her feet.&nbsp; "Hate to burst your bubbly, buddy, but you'd better rethink those.&nbsp; I'll be stumbling around before I take 5 steps.&nbsp; Don't suppose you've got something in black and in flats, do you?&nbsp; That's more my style."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>18-04-2006, 19:51:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The guard hissed in anger at Candace's comments. "Something you'll have to get used to." He folded his arms on his chest and grinned when she didn't like the boots. "Why, we do have comfortable foot-wear that's also elegant and classy. Not for you, though. You'll be able to amuse Plutaria with your stumbling and better learn to stop before she gets bored with it." The smith was placing the 'knee-length bondage sandals' on her legs, first left, then right. Then bought the electricl tool to seal them. "And now only your pain-belt and chains."<br>He grinned, putting forward a thin, hoola-hoop like plastic ring with a visible lock in front.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>19-04-2006, 00:05:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pain belt.&nbsp; She didn't like the sound of that.&nbsp; Really didn't like the sound of that.&nbsp; She made a face at the guard, wishing that she had enough mobility in her fingers to give him&nbsp; a one fingered salute.&nbsp; "Go fuck yourself."&nbsp; she said, thinking that, in this case, words spoke louder then actions.&nbsp; "Probably the only action prick like you gets."&nbsp; she chuckled.<br><br>Her amusement quickly fled as she saw the belt.&nbsp; They weren't kidding around.&nbsp; &nbsp; She wondered for the first time, what the bitch elf queen would do to her... or make her do.&nbsp; The images that filled her mind weren't pleasant ones.&nbsp; She tired to think of something else, but memory of what she had seen and heard in the corridor came back to haunt her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>19-04-2006, 00:24:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The plastic coil was opened, then closed around her waist and locked in place, of course much too tight for comfort. Before the smith dressed her in it, Candace could notice silvery metal wires in a complicated pattern lining it from the inside, though in a different pattern than her collar was. The alien guard was pressing one hand on the wall and leaning other on his shoulder, giving Candace a look of satisfied cruelty. Metal clanked and the tech-smith appeared holding a handful of shiny chains, four thick bands connected with heavy links wider than an inch. They were placed on her wrists and ankles, just in the places her 'gloves' and 'boots' had a depression for them to fit. With metallic grating, Candace the slave could stand in her impossible boots and realize that her wrists cannot move farther than a foot away, her ankles just the same. In addition, right wrist was connected to right ankle, and the same for left wrist and ankle, the chain between them being long enough to allow normal movement, though touching the tip of her head would require raising a leg.<br>And in all of it's noisy and heavy bulkiness, as well as boastful durability and robustness, the chains did allow her pretty much all the normal movements a human being would do.<br>"No fixing her hands behind her back like dangerous slaves have it?" The guard purred at Candace.<br>"I don't think so. If she needs to discipline her, Plutaria will easily overcome her physical capabilites. How tall should she have her heels, by the way?" The smith flicked a small box with an antenna in his huge hand.<br>"I don't know, Plutaria will choose herself." The guard added, while the smith looked to press a button on his controller.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>19-04-2006, 00:34:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Candance balanced uncomfortably in her boots, each snap of the chain driving a wedge into her spirit.&nbsp; She was beginning to understand that feeling of hoplessness that she'd always been able to elude, at least up to now.&nbsp; It was a terrible feeling, a pit of anguish in her chest and belly and a dark malaise in her head.&nbsp; Despite her defiant words, she felt lost.&nbsp; She tried pushing that feeling away, and succeeded somewhat, but she knew that keeping it at bay would be a battle.<br><br>She experimented with her movements, seeing just how much freedom she had, not at all pleased with the answer.&nbsp; Not nearly enough.&nbsp; She was trapped.&nbsp; Slave, the elf had called her.&nbsp; Well, for the moment, it seemed he was right.&nbsp; She gave him a sharp look of hatred, chained hands on her hips, refusing to let him see how much this was effecting her.<br><br>"Remind me to take your off my Christmas list, elf." she quipped, trying to keep her spirits up.&nbsp; But it didn't come out with her usual zing.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>19-04-2006, 00:46:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				And as her defiant stare met the space elves arrogant glance, she suddenly felt the quick sinking feeling of losing her balance. At the tech-smith's remote command, her plastic heels slid telescopically into themselves, leaving only enough to hold her feet in a perfectly even position. "I wonder, short so she wouldn't trip all the time, or high to train her legs to be slender." The muscular alien pushed another button and the heels shot powerfully up, and Candace was forced to catch her balance on heels that out of the sudden measured <em>six</em> crazy inches! "I don't know, Plutaria will decide herself."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>19-04-2006, 01:05:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She tired to throw out her hands and catch her balance, but the chains brought her up short.&nbsp; Teetering, it took all her effort just to stay upright and not fall down on her ass.&nbsp; She was sure they'd get a good laugh out of that.&nbsp; Finally she found her equalibrium and glared at her tormentors.&nbsp; Already her feet her, not used to being stuck in this position.&nbsp; She could only imagine what it would be like to walk around all day like this.&nbsp; "Very funny.&nbsp; Ok, I get it.&nbsp; I'm screwed.&nbsp; Now if you'd..." she sighed.&nbsp; Rough words had gotten her no where.&nbsp; Mabye if she tried to reason with them... "If you'd just lower them a few inches?&nbsp; Otherwise I'm not going to be able to stand, let alone walk very far."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>19-04-2006, 01:23:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The smith grinned wryly, tapped the controller again and had her heels pop another inch and half higher, at the moment efficiently holdin Candace frozen in place. In her swaying she'd perhaps notice that the outlandish boots she wore did not cover her knees. "All right, but it will be Plutaria that will regulate such details of your life." In contrast to the lead guard, the tech-smith had no snarkiness or mocking in him. He activated the heels again and reduced them to a managable, if still super-model length. "That is good." His tone was not asking but deciding.<br>"I shall now take you back to your mistress." The guard urged her forward with a pat on the shoulder.<br>The smith leaned back to his work on artifacts of war, much more sophisticated than slave gear.<br>"How long is this one's slavery? Sentenced to life?"<br>Guard was pressing the panel on the door out for them to open.<br>"It's actually ten years, but when did last time you hear of a slave being released after set period?"<br>The splendor of over-princess's flower adorned chamber opened before Candace again. There were more aliens gathered around the throne at the moment, nobles in robes debating something with their ruler.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>19-04-2006, 01:42:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Candace gave the smith a thankful smile - she wasn't exactly feeling the love, but at least he was less cruel then her guard.&nbsp; Besides, it looked like she might be here longer then she planned and it never hurt to make friends.&nbsp; "Thank you." she told him, taking a step forward.&nbsp; This was doable now - she'd be able to navigate the floor with out looking like a complete fool.&nbsp; <br><br>She moved her shoulder away at the guards touch, not wanting his filthy alien hands on her, making her skin crawl.&nbsp; 10 years?&nbsp; Don't plan on it buddy.&nbsp; Long before then, I'm going to kick your green alien butt all over this ship.&nbsp; She left the words unsaid, however, and moved out through the doorway, eyeing the amassed horde with wonder.&nbsp; It suddenly struck her that, for possibly the first time, a terrain was seeing an alien race.&nbsp; Now, all she had to do was escape her bonds, steal a ship, destroy the aliens ship and make it home.&nbsp; Then&nbsp; she would have some pretty major bragging rights.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>19-04-2006, 17:29:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Human slave." The over-princess instantly noticed Candace and called her with a loud, high voice. "Come here, show yourself from all directions..."<br>The red-robed alien lady that was showing Plutaria a shiny tablet instantly took a few steps back and bowed down politely. The few other aliens that were gathered around all gave the poor pilot interested looks as she walked in her restricting bondage, weighed down with chains.<br>Gathered around the throne according to whatever pecking order the alien court had, they were a varied bunch. There was the black-haired matron in the blood-red robe dripping with jewels holding written tablets from some gold-like alloy, there was a slender noble in revealing 'armour underwear' of burnished bronze, a shifty eyed alien wrapped in a black cloak, a fat jewel-adorned minister with especially pointy ears and a powerful built female in a suit of non-revealing black armour and two long tresses from her head.<br>"Show yourself, spin." The over-princess spoke with a hard voice.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>20-04-2006, 00:10:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Candace didn't like it, but she knew an order when she heard one.&nbsp; Stepping out into their midst, she eyed the others.&nbsp; They looked so exotic... somehow she had always pictured aliens with one eye, or tentacles, or something... weird.&nbsp; These were so close to humans.&nbsp; She wasn't sure if that made her feel better or worse.&nbsp; She eyed the Queen, knowing that she had little choice.&nbsp; &nbsp;Steeling herself, reminding herself that if she was to take these creatures down, she need to be in their good grace, she turned slowly around, still feeling a little clumsy on her boots.&nbsp; She smiled even, but it never reached her eyes - those were filled with steely dertemination.&nbsp; She would get free.&nbsp; It was only a matter of when and not if.<br><br>As she turned, she felt their gazes, hating the way it made her feel.&nbsp; Like some pleasure slut or something.&nbsp; She was a scout, for frak's sake, not some whorey little tramp.&nbsp; Well, they'd find out soon enough what she was made of... she hoped.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>20-04-2006, 00:54:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"That will do, slave." The alien princess spoke with melody in her voice, but not even a trace of sympathy. The others also observed her with mostly amusement, very much being a gallery of stereotypes. The fat noble licked his lips perversly, the armour clad vixen gazed at her with a haughty smile of superiority, the ministress in red whispered something into the slender courtier's ear and smiled. "There slave, you can pick up the feather fan near the throne and ease the air around me a bit. Get to it. Now Maxtarra, proceed with your report."<br>The feather fan was a proud piece of blue and pink coloured feathers bigger than an ostriches, mounted on a heavy pole of dark wood and gold.<br>Maxtarra, the long-haired alien woman in red robes bought the metal tablet to her ruler's eyes again. On it's silvery surface there were etched images that moved like picture on a computer screen, even though they physically were etchings. "The over-prince Orionis sends this report of conquering the star system six parsecs away from here, informing that an alliance with the Hadesians was most instrumental to the overtaking it. It is suggested that Hadesians will be the next enemy as they dare to think we'd spare them..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>monkeygirl</strong> on <strong>20-04-2006, 01:04:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Candane couldn't help but stare at the strange aliens with a mix of wonder and worry.&nbsp; From their words, they were obviously a warlike race.&nbsp; She wondered who these Hadesians were and if they she might find a way of warning them?&nbsp; after all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, as she'd heard said.&nbsp; <br>The thing that caught her eye was the tablet - some sort of computer?&nbsp; A communications device?&nbsp; That was her first goal, finding a way to send some sort of message, either back to Callisto or to these other aliens.&nbsp; She eyed the Queen, thinking that if she tended to ignore her as she was going now, it might not be all that difficult.&nbsp; Of course, the thought of strangling her in her sleep given the chance, also played in her mind.&nbsp; She smiled at that.&nbsp; She wasn't defeated yet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [Monkeygirl and Celestial Goblin] Subspace</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Celestial Goblin</strong> on <strong>20-04-2006, 01:26:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The tablet was a solid slab of a shiny, perfectly clear, and seemingly light-weighted alloy. On one of it's sides there was a little panel the aliens used to manipulate the pictures. A touch with the fingertip was enough to have the pictures show whatever they were meant to, even if all touches were the same. Plutaria noticed Candace-in-chains is staring at the tablet instead of fanning her and twitched in her throne like a snake.<br>"Why you, are you deaf?" She smirked and ran a finger trough the decorative collar around her neck. Candace suddenly felt the thin belt chinched around her waist burning with impossibly itching fire.
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