Inferno, closing the door behind her, walks into her practically empty
room. Her eyes go from object to object, wall to wall, seeing only a hammock,
closet, a chest at one end of the room with a large lock on the lid, no
windows, no electric lights or outlets, no books, no pictures on the walls,
3 candles, of which only 1 is lit, sitting on the chest brings the only
light to the room.
She takes off her boots and puts them down under the hammock, then her gloves which she sets down on the chest as she lights the other two candles which cast an eire glow on her face. Silently she walks to her hammock and sits in it as she takes off her leather jacket with a silver hawk on the back instead of an eagle. She folds it and sets it on the floor.
After unbuttoning her pants and shirt, she lays down on the hammock, as it rocks softly back and forth. Her tail hangs over the edge as the tip flicks uneasily, as if she knows something is not right. Inferno tries to figure out what it is then is suddenly struck with the realization....The candles, she had lit all three before she left, and there was no way they could have been blown out when she had closed the door for two of them had been only a little bit less melted then the one that was still lit, and it couldn't have happened when she opened the door for the same resin....Some one had been, or was still, in her room.
She sits up and glances around uneasily then leans over the side of the hammock and takes her blaster out of the inside of her jacket and takes off the safety. Standing she walks soundlessly to her closet, blaster on its lowest setting, her shirt and pants still unbuttoned so her black silk underwear and bra are in full view of any would be intruder.
Holding the blaster in one hand, her finger on the trigger. She puts her other hand on the door knob of the closet and aims the blaster at approximately where some ones head would be. Slowly she turns the knob then suddenly bursts open the door. "Freeze!!" She holds the blaster at the figure hidden in the shadows head. " Put your hands behind your head and enter lace your fingers now or I'll mess that little face of yours up so bad your mother wont recognize you!" The figure doesn't move. "Do it! Now!" She motions with the gun for the figure to come out.
There is a sudden movement in the corner of her eye and before she realizes what is happening, the intruder has taken the gun out of Inferno's hands and has kicked her legs out from under her so she lays on the ground on her back, looking up at the barrel of her gun, amid at her head. The intruder chuckles darkly and puts his foot on Inferno's chest, holding her down to the ground as he slowly puts more and more of his weight down on it.
Inferno ponders what to do, would I rather be shot in the head or have my heart crushed beneath this guys boot.....Damn this guy is heavy! She tries to sit up but he only presses down harder. She closes her eyes trying to make her brain work even though her ribs feel like they will snap at any moment. Come on! Think genius.... Inferno feels her ribs start to creak under the pressure. "OW! Stop it!"
The intruder steps off of her. Still pointing the gun at her head. He speaks in a low cruel tone. "Stand up female. Let me take a look at ya."
Inferno stands slowly and looks up at the intruders eyes, trying to see his face in the dim light. "What are you doing here."
"I came for some information, but sense you are here," The intruder smiles evilly and runs his tong slowly along his lips. "We can have some fun...all kinds of fun."
Inferno steps back from him but he puts his tail around her waist and pulls her to him. "You aint goin' nowhere little missy. Not unless some knight in shining armor comes to rescue you." He chuckles darkly and puts his hands on her hips and pulls her into a deep kiss.
From the size of his hands and muzzle she figures out what he is and shivers. She pushes him back. "Don't touch me you flea infested, pointy eared, disgusting RAT!" She runs for the door only to find it locked from the other side. "Oh no.." She turns around, her back to the door facing the advancing male. "How many of you guys are here?"
"About 7, and by the way you little white furred, puny, female. The name is Midway, not "Rat" And what should I call you?" He puts away Inferno's blaster then puts his hands on Inferno's shoulders and runs his fingers along her shirt collar.
"It's Inferno, not "puny female", now that we are even, you can stop feeling me up with your tail." She looks up at him, hiding all of her fear, knowing that that is what he wants her to do, be scared to death of him.
Midway moves his eyes from her breasts to the door behind her as he hears a knock. "YO! Midway! Did you find Stoker?"
Midway pulls Inferno to his chest away from the door, one hand on her back holding her tightly against him as the door is opened. "No, Turbo, but I did find his female." Midway chuckles darkly and takes Inferno's blaster out of his belt and hands it to Turbo. "She is quite the feisty one."
Turbo looks at the blaster for a moment then at Inferno. "She is an FF. That or this is Stoker's gun. Only F.F.s are allowed to carry this model of blaster." He tucks it away into his vest. "Let me take a look at her."
Midway turns Inferno around holding her roughly around her trim tummy. "What I want to know is if she is as feisty under the sheets."
Inferno growls softly at the abuse being dealt to her for being female. Don't do that you idiot! They might get the wrong idea! You know how stupid rats are! They may take that as an invitation to wrestle under the sheets!! Oh Stoker, Where are you!?! If only you were here, this might not be happening.
Turbo looks at Inferno's clothes and whistles. "Don't tell me you are gonna keep her in all of that heavy clothing on such a nice warm evening?! Give her to me, my good rat, and I'll see that she gets the treatment such a tasty, er I mean, lovely woman, deserves."
Turbo chuckles darkly as Midway hesitantly lets go of Inferno. "Sure thing boss. Heh heh, I'll leave you two alone now." Midway winks and leaves Turbo and Inferno alone in her room. Shutting the door behind him.
Inferno stands a few steps away from Turbo. Glaring silently at him as he motions for her to come closer. I can either go to him and get this over with, or he can come to me and smack me for not doing as he asks, or he can make me come to him and smack me for not doing as he asks. She stands her ground and begins to button up her shirt as if he wasn't there.
Turbo chuckles softly and grabs her around the neck with one hand. "I could kill you right now, or I could let you live. It is up to you." He loosens his grip a little.
Inferno growls and kicks him hard in the groin. "You would kill me anyway, and besides why wouldn't you?"
Turbo growls and grabs her by the arms and lifts her up off the ground. "He is right, you are a feisty one." He throws her hard against a wall. Knocking her uncontios.