Rocket’s ship

[Kuronue "Kor" Higurashi]

Kor tries to watch the tourney, his mind racing with possibilities. It keeps coming back to, That could be me. What am I doing on a spaceship? I'm a martial artist. I could be doing peaceful demonstrations instead of fighting for my life. I could lean to make swords. I could do anything I want. I don't have to be trapped on a ship with strangers. I could make a life, here. 

"Alright," he syas, after two more rounds. "I'll stay."

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

"Splendid kor! I'll have someone fetch your things you can stay in the palace with me until you've found your own place." Got her. I nod to my assistant who go's to call the bounty hunters. The story being we rescued kor from a group of rebels who killed her uncle and stole her to sell her as a slave. I smile gently. Soon all the support of the federation will be mine and I'll be welcomed back a hero and will help kor rule Edo.

[Kuronue "Kor" Higurashi]

"I can get my stuff. It's not much, and I should tell Rocket where I'm going..."

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

I nod gently as I send him off with my aid

[Kuronue "Kor" Higurashi]

Kor follows the aid meekly onto the people-mover, heading up to the ships in orbit. Thankfully, by the time one of these babies gets up to orbit, they can be just about anywhere around the planet, so the trajectory to get back to the ship doesn't mind their having travelled some through the morning. Kor doesn't really pay attention as the ship moves, daydreaming about his future as a swordsman, honing and maybe teaching his craft. 

The people-mover docks, and Kor starts forward, only to stop. Wait, this isn't the right ship. This is-- hey! The aid grabs his wrists, and he's cuffed, hands behind his back, before he can so much as draw his sword. The sword is taken from him, and he's frogmarched by guards into a small cell, tossed inside, and shut in the dark. 

[Ryle “Rocket” Arora]

Something is wrong. No one has seen or heard from kor in an hour and the last anyone knew he was heading back to the ship but he's not here.

"Rocket!" Reapers wide eyed and worried "a bounty hunters ship left orbit an hour ago heading for Edo they've got kor!"

Don't worry we'll get them back!" I say giving the signal to give chase, don't worry kor we'll save you

[Sara Smith]

"Lights!" I shout walking into the hold. "This won't go at all." She's clean and in good shape. This story will never sell.  Runaway princess comes home nonononono kidnapped princess rescued that's what we want. I step into the cage and snap my fingers. Chains shoot out of the walls and spread he arms and legs and the one from the ceiling collars her.  "We'll start with hair." I say blandly holding out my hand. My assistant enters and sets up my work table and my cases. The first I open is an electric razor "strip her while I shave her head." I say coldly putting the razor to her head.

[Kuronue "Kor" Higurashi]

Kor's eyes widen as he's chained to the wall. He struggles, trying to twist away as they grab him, stripping him roughly -- cutting where they need to in order to get his arms free, his legs. Then he is bare before this stranger, twisting as best he can but there's nowhere to hide, no way to get his hands lowe enough to cover his bits. It's just hanging out there for the world to see, butt-ass naked. 

[Sara Smith]

"They always struggle but remember everyone has a breaking point." I say to my apprentice as the hair falls around me. An hour later every pice of hair is removed from her body and she's been holed off.  "You may watch this time" I say as he goes to leave. I strip off my jacket and shirt leaving only my bra and trousers. I wave my hand and the chains move her to the center of the room.

"My my you really are a pretty little thing. Don't worry we've got three weeks to Edo I'll take my time with you." I say running my nails down her spine and firmly cupping her ass. I rub it gently for a few minutes before bringing a round house kick directly into her ribs with a satisfying crunch. I chuckle darkly "oh my pretty little princess I am going to have fun with you." I say wrapping one arm around her waist and forcing my hand between her legs to caress her slit.

[Kuronue "Kor" Higurashi]

Kor throws her head back and lets out a scream of pain when the kick connects. She never liked pain. She was never in the war; she was never toughened against it, never forced to endure much pain. Why would she, when there's a medical staff waiting to attend to her every training injury? She'd never broken anything as a child; her bones are more flexible and durable than a human's, making them harder to break. But now, now she's broken something. She can feel the pain in her abdomen, as the broken rib presses into her lungs, making every breath agony. 

Then there's fingers on her slit and she gasps, eyes wide and glassy. She's bone dry, unwilling, desperate; she stretches upward as far as her chains will allow, seeking to get a bare inch or so between herself and those prying fingers. 

[Sara Smith]

I love when they fight. I snap my fingers and my apprentice is there instantly setting and healing the broken ribs. "I hat broken toys." I laugh. I look at my apprentice once more "you may watch but out side the cell." And he runs glad the pain being dealt out isn't to him this time.

"You should be great fun I fixed you princess." I say walking to the table and opening a large mettle case. "I'm not normally so nice." I smile stepping a side to show my collection. There branding irons, Tatto guns, scalpels, knives, suringes, piercing needles, and many more gleaming instruments of pain. "So princess what do you say when someone is nice to you?" I ask in a mocking tone

[Kuronue "Kor" Higurashi]

"Go to hell," she screams in defiance. 

[Sara Smith]

I laugh a wild crazed laugh! I snatch up a taser and jam it right into her stomach jumping out of the way as she vomits on the floor. I toss the taser back into into the case and begin to beat her with my fists and kicker repeatedly. I then take a slender scalpel and plung it into her stomach it's a shallow cut but the blood thrills me. I make another and another. I pause for a moment her cries filling me with exitment. As I walk back to my case.

I pull a small blue vile one of my third and final chest and walk up to her. "Open up princess." I say pinching her nose as I poor the aphrodisiac down her throught. It takes twenty minutes to work so I get to play more as I wait . I laugh again and pull out a cat of nine tails and wrap it around her leg befor sipping it off leaving four deep red gashes in her leg. "Oh I'm going to have fun with you." I cackle bringing it down in her breasts with a loud crack

[Kuronue "Kor" Higurashi]

Throw up, throw up! she urges herself, desperate, as the pain lances through her. She gags and coughs, trying her best to ressurect the feeling of dry-heaving -- she'd just done it, she knows what it feels like! -- trying to force her muscles into the same configuration. But it's no use. She struggles, jerking on the chains, growing more frantic as she tries to focus, to fight through whatever poison has been administered. 

When she feels slick running down her leg, she knows to her horror what's been given to her, and her eyes widen in shock. Rape. I'm going to be raped. I'm going to be taken, and there's nothing I can do about it. I wish it had been poison! 

[Sara Smith]

"Looks like someone's getting off on this!" I cackle knowing full well it's the drugs. As I walk up behind her pulling her into me my hand back once more on her slit. "Or is it just me that turns you on princess?" I purr in he ear