Tamaraneans have many stomachs

Over the next week, Starfire mostly slept or talked with other prisoners while waiting for the power suppressor to wear off; according to Sam Manson, when prisoners are first brought in they are made to swallow the **** while **** which is why she is under its effect. She has ‘eaten’ some of the food they gave and used her many stomachs (all nine of them) to try to contain the ****.

Using trial and error, Starfire was able to figure out which food made her feel weaker though it was hit and miss sometimes. Starfire figures that as long as she keeps the **** portions in the storage stomachs and doesn’t allow any to get digested; the effects will hopefully be minimal. She would have tried only living off what she already had in the storage stomachs but she hadn’t stored much there while getting ready for the wedding.

“Just sit down already, you are just wasting your energy,” Sam Manson said from her corner where she shied away from the sunlight; a nasty burn covered her arm from where the sun touched her earlier. It appeared in addition to the mod making her only say positive things about the scientists, guards and their stuff, she was also testing a bootleg version of a vampire mod.

“No, today is supposed to be a joyous day, I need to get home,” Starfire cried as she punched the bars and was left shaking her hand in pain.

“Hey twerpette what the hell is so important about today,” a Vicky shouted from another cage/cell where she was walking in circles on all fours with foam leaking from the corners of her mouth.

“Yeah you have been getting antsy all week,” said a plant based girl who was compulsively trying to clean her cell using part of her shirt as washcloth and used some of her water to get it wet.

“It's been a week, today would be my wedding to James,” Starfire said sadly.

“Oh, you were getting married?” Violet asked though it appears she no longer had blind eyes though she now gazed unfocused. Starfire explained her history with James how she was purchased for him when they were young and they grew up together and eventually he asked to marry her.

“Well, you ain’t getting out of here,” Vicky barked out as she started gnawing on her hand. “So, shut up!”

“Hey keep it down, I am trying to eat over here!” A guard yelled out as he opened the door to the room with a sandvich in his hands. The man had a handlebar mustache and had some shaved lines on the sides of his head. He also had a red and blue monster tattoo on his arm.

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“Was the monster a two-headed snake? One breathing fire and the other lightning that wrapped around the arm?” Ahsoka asked as she and Katara leaned forward.

“And did he have some burns on his face?” Katara asked as you nodded your head.

“You are right about the tattoo, how did you know?” Starfire asked curious and a little surprised.

“That guy and a few others attacked my work truck a few weeks after I got back from Breach’s pocket dimension,” you explained before gesturing towards Ahsoka and Katara. “I gave the order telling the characters I was delivering to use any power or skill for defense.”

“I got water from the river to freeze their car and some of the bastards,” Katara proudly said.

“And I took their guns and used **** Slow and Levitate to keep them in place,” Ahsoka explained.

“The security characters and police showed up to arrest them,” you explained. “And I then bought Ahsoka and Katara as thanks for saving us. They were great guards.”

“Thank you Friend Katara and Friend Ahsoka,” Starfire flew over to them and gave them both a bone crushing hug.

“If you escaped from them, they might’ve been looking for more characters for that lab,” you theorized.

“Wasn’t there also a blind Violet Parr in the truck that day,” Katara tries to remember.

“I think so?” Ahsoka replies unconfidently.

“I might be able to check when I get to work on Monday,” you suggest. “I did remember having to go to court as a witness but I don’t remember anything about a lab; I thought he was just a thief.”

“Hmm, there was a news report on an illegal mod lab getting raided a few months ago,” Aelita mentioned. “Think it was the same one?”

“Huh small world,” you say with a mildly impressed look on your face. “Please continue Star.”

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After the guard left, the characters got quieter with some taking naps or playing simple games with each other using their hands. There were a few cells were characters were having sex with each other that was more an action of comfort than anything though some were having sex because of the mods they had tested on them. The eighteen year old Violet Parr was sitting on the face of the eighteen year old Jade Chan in her cell who was using a dragon tongue to lick her pussy. Violet moaned out Jade's name as she was brought to climax.

One day they restrained Starfire and injected her with a mod; she was left very sick for a few days and was barely conscious enough to remember to store the contaminated food. Once she recovered, she found that her sense of smell and taste increased greatly.

“It looks like we were able to replicate the greenfield mod model 334e,” the scientist said as Starfire was **** to smell and taste various substances. The scientist noted down all the responses Starfire said about what the stuff tasted and/or smelled like; most of what she said was more about what they reminded her of and she was able to figure out exactly what some of the food was made off.

This continued for a few weeks as Starfire used this new sense to nearly avoid all doses of the power stopping ****; there were times when they injected her right before a test resetting her process. She even gained a bootleg mod that was supposed to make her more sensitive to electricity. It actually made her a little resistant to it but they didn’t notice as electricity was still painful. Then one day she woke up slightly floating after a full week of feeling stronger.

“Everyone be ready,” Starfire said as she moved to the door. Almost everyone just rolled their eyes and tried to go back to sleep. Everyone jumped when Starfire punched the door of her cell and sent it flying into the cell on the other side of the room. Starfire flew over and started ripping doors off of the cells.

“Help each other,” Sam shouted as she went to an opened cell to help Violet get up after she tripped over the cell door.

“You better get back to your cells!” the guard from before shouted as he ran into the room waving a gun causing the character to flinch and start moving back. Starfire reacted quickly and shot a star bolt into their face, knocking them out. The characters looked at the guard and Starfire in shock before Vicky shouted.

“Out of my way losers!” She shouted as she ran on all fours up the stairs. This got the characters moving as they started running up the stairs.

“Wait! Over here!” Starire shouted as she went over to a wall and punched it down. She created a large hole leading outside; thankfully it was a cloudy morning or else the Sam would have been in trouble. The characters ran outside and quickly scattered.

“Thank you! Get out of here before they found what happened,” Sam said as she put on a hoodie another character had and covered her head from the sun.

“I can take you to my owner, he will welcome you,” Starfire said as she followed Sam who was still helping Violet.

“No thanks, I’m sure he’s a good guy but I’m going to try my luck elsewhere,” Sam replied as she looked carefully around the alley exit before getting quickly across the street.

“And you Violet?”

“I’ll stay with Sam, we’ve known each other before the lab, and I won’t abandon her,” she replied with a determined face. Sam stopped by a manhole cover and opened it up using Starfire’s help.

“Good luck and I hope you make it back to your fiance,” Violet said as she was helped down the sewer entrance, shakily feeling the way down.

“Goodbye Starfire, thanks for getting us out,” Sam said before moving the manhole cover back in its place.

“Goodbye friends,” Starfire said before flying up and starting moving towards James’s childhood home. She tried looking around for what was familiar and she started recognizing some places when a voice surprised her from behind.

“Freeze, you are flying without authorization!”