Friday Pt 11

Goldie stepped out onto the field, the biome became a combination of forested and mountainous terrain as she stared down her opponent. She ignored the announcer and the crowd as she looked at the fur clad, muscled blonde woman.

She stared into her blue eyes as her opponent did the same and same greeting her. "Goldie strong? Ayla like strong people."

She sighed. "Cave Babe- No, Ayla. It's "Yang", OK? Not Goldie. Got it?"

Ayla raised a hand and scratched her head. "Golden Yang? Is it something good? Something tasty?"

Yang facepalmed. "No, Ayla. My name isn't Goldie it's Yang. Yang Xiao Long. My dad named me that. His "sunny little dragon"-"

Ayla shook her head. "Dragon? You no Reptite! No rubbish for Ayla, or head go boom! Now say Goldie is Yang? So Yang fight Ayla now!"

Yang raised her fists as the countdown began. "Fine... I don't want to hurt you Ayla but I can't afford to lose!"

Ayla grins and raises her hands as well assuming her ready stance. "Ayla fight while alive! Win and live. Lose and die. Rule of life. No change rule."

# "3... 2... 1... Fight!" #

Yang starts firing blasts right away. She hasn't seen many of Ayla's fights but she's seen enough to know that she's strong and has no ranged attacks! She tags her twice before she scrambles behind a Boulder. She prepares to shoot her again when she leaves cover but there's a grunt and instead the Boulder itself comes flying in her direction!

Yang powers up and blasts it to pieces but Ayla dashes straight through the debris and pounces on her like a ferocious animal. Crashing to the ground and sliding into the forest area with Ayla on top delivering strong blows, Yang grabs her and delivers a kick, flipping her off.

"Are you both positive it's her?"

Zwei growls and barks while Blake covers her mouth and nodded. "I don't know how... but I just get the feeling that is her!"

"Friday," Walt says. "Can we get confirmation?"

(("One moment... engaging enemy AI. It's attempting interference."))

He takes Blake's hand and pulls her off to the side. "It's important that we don't..."

"What is it?" Blake asks.

Walt curses looking around. "Where's Zwei?"

Roman's phone goes off. He looks at it and picks it up. "Hello, Watts."

Watts voice is on the other end. "There's a problem. It's best you leave immediately."

Roman stands up quickly grabbing Melodic Cudgel. "What's wrong?"

"The Proffesor is under attack from that AI monstrosity." Watts says. "Retreating now and shutting down the relevant systems for immediate protection. I suggest you prepare your contingencies and do the same."

"Understood," Roman agrees. "I'm readying my countermeasures and going to a safe place. When the heat is off I'll return to-" There's a big reaction from the crowd.

Yang shook her head to clear it.

Ayla just kicked Yang hard three times in rapid succession. She had taken a lot of damage and feared she was about to lose. This pre-historic babe crushes rocks bare handed after all! Her cyber arm was acting up. But she felt now was a good time to use her semblance though powering up her attack-

And Ayla kissed her!

Yang felt soft lips and passionate tongue touch hers. Her concentration was shattered. "W-what are you doing?" She asked blushing as the crowd cheered.

Ayla grinned. "Man. Woman. Ayla like strong people!"

Yang is completely stunned by the unexpected "attack" and realizes too late her defenses are down as Ayla gets ready to pulverize her... only to get a corgi in a Red mask land on Ayla's face.

Yang blinks. "Wonder Zwei?" But she's not about to let the opportunity pass! She grins activating her semblance and unleashes a furious combo attack on Ayla just as Wonder Zwei leaps off Aylas face into the clear.

Roman shook his head. "Curses! Who the hell is that masked pup, anyway?"

He presses a button on his phone then speaks into it as he exits his office. "You see that? Good. You know what to do. Make the call. Yes, I'm sure nitwit! He's behind this. He might even be here."

Roman gets in the elevator and hangs up chuckling.

# "Ladies and gentlemen, Cave Babe is down! What an upset! Goldie wins her fight- wait a minute! Yes! The judges have ruled it's her win but she gets a mark for outside interference! Seeing as she already two marks already that makes her third earning her her third strike!"

(("I can confirm. That is definitely the Yang Xiao Long we're looking for, Boss."))

Walt sighed and Blake gasps as Yangs smiling face on the screen changes to one of horror. Several of the guards come to collect her as she freaks out trying to get away but her body suddenly seizes up as the control collar activates and they drag her and Ayla away.

Blake grabs Walt's hand as a bidding war suddenly breaks out with people shouting numbers furiously. Thousands, then tens and hundreds of thousands the bids climb higher.

Dr Gel raises his hand, "I'm sorry but management doesn't wish to part with Goldie for that little. She'll fetch more with her body in the bed as well as bets in battle-"

"One million."

Every eye turns in Walts direction and people start whispering. Dr Gel swallows. "That's an extremely generous offer but-"

"Two million," Walt says and Blake grabs his hand desperately. He squeezes hers reassuringly and smiles.

"S-sir," Dr Gels assistant stuttered as the whispering now dies out in shock. Two million for a damaged model is unheard off. "We're sorry but-"

"Three million," Walt said calmly.

"Sold!" Dr Gel states with a grin. "To the masked man for three million! Come right this way sir and let's process your transaction."

Walt nodded. "I expect my merchandise to be handled with the utmost care Dr Gel."

"Of course, Sir." Dr Gel assures him. "We shall see to it immediately!"

Yang feels the guards stripping her down, powerless to fight back as the control collar restricts her movements. They're not gentle and take their usual liberties to touch her roughly... but it's different this time. Some of them jokingly laugh about **** her before she becomes "used goods anyway" and the others agree. They have to clean her up after she gets fixed up anyway. They decide to have their fun first!

She grits her teeth as they begin pawing at her. Savagely spanking her ass, slapping her and twisting her nipples as they start to free their cocks and decide who gets to go first and in which of her "holes". She swore she wasn't going to cry but she feels the tears coming unbidden as she's powerless and-

The door opens and one of the "doctors" and some other personnel enter. "What are you idiots doing?!"

The guards freeze. "She's about to become a prostitute and she's beat up already. We're just going to teach her a little lesson-"

"You better stop that right now!" A supervisor shouts. "She's just been sold and for more money than you idiots will ever see! Pull your pants up and get out of here right now!"

They grumble and do as they're told. One even spits on her before leaving. She is actually afraid. She may have escaped being gangraped and **** into prostitution but now she's been sold. The property of some other cruel master to use and ****. She hasn't escaped her fate, it's just been delayed.

Two attendees stand her up and take her to medical. The doctors are extra through in patching her up with far more care than usual. *It must be because I was sold to some rich fan,* she thought bitterly. *They don't want complaints about the state of the "goods".*

Afterwards the same thing is done in a private washroom and not the usual communal one. She's cleaned and groomed, she grits her teeth as they brush her hair, and even given new clothes to wear... the dress is not her usual style with its high leg slits and boob windown but the material is nice and she likes the dragons on it. The underwear though barely qualifies as that. *Stringy doesn'teven begin to do it justice,* she thinks. *Practically dental floss!*

She looks at herself in the mirror. She looks good except for her beat up cybernetic arm... but it barely looks like "her". "I look like a concubine sex ****... because that's what I am now. I'll never be a Huntress again. Go on wild adventures and have fun. It's all over. If my sister and friends could see me now... Ruby. Weiss Blake."

One of the managers comes back over. "It's time. Follow us." She does as they lead her into the "Pitfall club" where the "action" takes place after events are done. She sees where Nebula and other "losers" are paying off their debts with their bodies and shudders. That was almost her fate. Though perhaps hers is worse yet still. They lead her back to a vip area. A Dr Gel that works for the management stops her and makes a disappointed sound looking at the damaged arm. "Barely presentable. Well... it can't be helped, I suppose. Let's not keep your new owner waiting."

He opens the door and she sees two masked individuals waiting for her. They actually look like huntsman and huntress except for the masks. A couple? No she decides as she sees the collar on the Faunus. She's his property too.

The Masked Man, her new owner, turns to the other and says, "Miss Kitty. Would you kindly inspect my merchandise?"

The female Faunus nods and stands up walking over to Blake. There's something... familiar about her but she can't place it. She pulls back a little as the woman pats her down and inspects her.

"Dr Gel," her new owner says. "I trust you have the ladies things?"

Gel's assistant hands him a bag that presumably holds Yang's few possessions and he hands it over obsequious manner.

While they're distracted the woman frisking and inspecting her whispers, "Bumblebee," and winks.

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