Pet pooch

After a moment of thought, I summon a second collar – this time, made from black rough leather with small medal spikes and a small padlock dangling off the front. Felicia climbs off Domino, and together the two of us pull the chair, and the bound mutant, upright. In her dazed state, Domino sits there, her mouth open slightly, her bruised body slack against her bonds. With Felicia helping you, you put the new collar on Domino.
Another slit in your wrist and a few sips of your blood soon has Domino’s body on the mend. “Now, Spot, are you gonna be a good puppy for me?”

Domino nods. “Of course, sir.”

With a slight shiver, you shift, keeping your tall, lean form but readapting the violet eyes, ponytail, and earring you used on Kitty Pryde earlier. Felicia pulls a knife out of a drawer in the kitchen and cuts Domino’s bonds. The three of you take turns in the shower, cleaning up quickly. Within moments, Felicia and Domino are in full gear, while you are wearing a snug dark purple t-shirt with black pants, boots, gloves and matching black duster. A pair of purple tinted sunglasses completes the outfit.

Gathering the last of your reserves, you decide to take one more conquest for the night, just to make sure you have plenty of power to see you through while you hide out and plan your next move. Taking Kitty Pryde again would be both easy and satisfying, you think. But with the Black Cat as your feral pet and Domino as your bodyguard and backup, you can’t help but think you may be able to take on another heroine. And Mary Jane is still **** in the trunk. She would make excellent bait…or a light snack before your last big hunt of the night.