Dragon strung up (With link to a picture)

Tombstone looked no better up close than it had from a distance. It's main street was a bonded mono-concrete strip, shining black in the cold light of Tau-Ceti Two. This had obviously been laid by the first exo-science team, before the site of their exploratory outpost had been turned over to the colonists. The smaller 'roads' were nothing more than dirt tracks, hardened by the constant tread of feet, and the buildings were a ramshackle collection of homemade tents, crudely built wooden structures, and converted cargo-pods. The place had a huddled, squalid look, and so did its people.

The guardswomen huddled together as they were paraded along the main street, shouts, catcalls and threats ringing around them from mob thronging around them. Ravok, the hard faced leader fo the group that had captured them, loaded his antique pump action shotgun, sending a blast echoing in to the air. The mob roared its approval, before slowly settling to hear what he had to say.

"Friends, today is a red letter day for Tombstone! Our buddy Calvo here is...or was a prisoner. But he escaped! Thats right Citizens, he escaped! Not only that but he captured these guard bitches, and brought 'em here!"

Calvo nodded in response to the roar of the mob. Any lie, he had learned long ago, should contain as much truth as possible if it was going to be convincing. The guardswomen's wrists were still bound behind their backs when Ravok and his men had captured them: Calvo was still wearing his prison fatigues. An escaped prisoner and his captives: not far from the truth, but far enough. Calvo made himself a silent promise that he would not loose any of the guardswomen to these bastards. Ravok began speaking again once the mob had subsided enough for him to be heard.

"In a day or two, we auction off these pretty cunts"

He rached out, grabbing one of the clone twins, mauling her heavy, firm breasts through her clinging uniform,as she twisted with revulsion.

"But till then...I say one 'a these whores gets to pay for all the years 'a hardship our fine town has gone through. I say one 'a these gets to swing in the cold tonight!"

The crowd roared and screamed its approval, thin, pinched faces wild with hatred. Ravok made a great show of inspecting each guardswoman, before coming to his decision. Grabbing the slender arms of the petite, oriental girl, he threw her to the mob, like meat to a pack of feral dogs.

"String 'er up boys!"

The petite, dark haired oriental guard screamed as she was grabbed, her uniform ripped from her body, exposing her pale, flawless skin, and the graceful dragon tatoo on her slender belly. Her dog tags glinted between her small, cone shaped breasts, her nipples brought to sharp little peaks by the cold as she was chained to a rusted metal framework. Then she was hoisted in to the air, to hang naked in the freezing wind.

"Tonight we let this cunt enjoy our delightful summer breezes !"

Calvo's hands knotted in to fists behind his back, but he kept his face composed as the mob roared its laughter and hatred. The other guardswomen, numb with shock and helplesness, were bundled away toward one of the ugly converted cargo pods. Calvo allowed himself to be led across the street by Ravok, leaving the screaming 'Dragon' at the mercy of the icy wind as darkness began to swallow Tombstone.

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