She was in bad health and needs a lot of help

“So Terry, were you able to get her out of the footstool frame?” Poppy asked Terry, the Prime Worlder owner of the store.

“Yeah, and I really should charge you double for the work,” Terry replied. “Whichever shop put her in the frame did a real hack job. She had permanent attachment points improperly installed, the cuffs and bands were two to three sizes too small causing chafing and circulation problems. And her owner never unlocked her for her once weekly free movement so stuff got stuck together.” With each word, Starfire grew more concerned and fearful of her sister’s state.

“But is she okay now?” The Prime Worlder gave Starfire a look but answered her question anyway.

“I had to rent a Soraka and Janna from the Cafe of Legends across the way to heal her as we took the frame apart as we could take it apart normally,” he explained as the group passed a room where employees were drilling a coat rake frame around a still screaming and struggling Bonnie. “They should just be finishing up now.”

“She should be waking up any minute now,” Soraka of League of Legends said as she saw the group walk in the room. Soraka was using her healing powers to rapidly heal Blackfire as an employee used a saw to take the last few pieces of wood and upholstery off of and out of Blackfire. Janna was healing both Soraka and Blackfire as they worked to make sure there was no further damage. “We cannot do anything about the scars though nothing a modding or restoration shop cannot fix. She might need a therapist if she was like that for a long time.” The employee finished taking the last bits just as Soraka suggested it. Soraka and Janna used their ultimate abilities to heal Blackfire to the physical optimum. Huffing deeply from the effort, Soraka and Janna started gathering their things.

“Tell Samantha that I’ll be over around six to do those repairs,” Terry informed them as they walked towards the exit.

“We will, don’t forget the brandy you also promised her,” Soraka reminded.

“I won’t…” Terry said as he slapped Janna on her ass playfully. Janna pouted at him but continued on her way while Soraka looked disappointed.

“What should I do about this stuff,” asked Terry’s employee, he held up the bin of scraps of the footstool parts Blackfire once had. Terry walked over and put on gloves as he checked out the pieces. Terry just looked at the pieces with disgust.

“Too much blood, mold, and beer damage,” he notes, dumping the pieces he grabbed back in the bin. “Throw it all out in a bio bag.” Turning to the group, he said. “You can wait here for her to wake up or take her with you as is, though I recommend giving a quick wipe down.” He nodded to a bucket and rags he had in a corner.

“Thanks Terry, is there anything…,” Poppy said but Terry waved her off.

“Don’t worry about it; I still have your card on file,” Terry said, causing Poppy to scowl and cross her arms until Terry left, chuckling a little.

“Let’s get her cleaned up,” Poppy suggested as Blackfire still has not woken up. Yoko nodded and retrieved the bucket while Starfire looked at her sister with concern. The table she was one had quite a bit of blood on it and Blackfire herself, despite being healed, did not look so good. Her body was covered in whip scars and scars from where her skin got rubbed raw from the restraint, and marks from where furniture parts and anchors used to be. She had tan lines from where her legs and arms were bent so she stayed on her knees and elbows and from where her ball gag was strapped to her face.

Working quickly, Starfire, Jirou, and Yoko cleaned up Blackfire’s naked body while Poppy was checking her phone and sending messages to friends and family regarding other plans she had that day. Soon, they really had nothing else to do but wait.

“ ‘Any minute now’ ” Kyouka muttered, imitating Soraka’s voice. “It's been like half an hour.”

“Be patient, Friend Kyouka, if my sister needs time to rest after her ordeal, then we should let her,” Starfire admonished her.

“Sorry, it's just there’s nothing left for me to do now,” Kyouka complained, looking jealously at Yoko’s and Poppy’s phones. Just as Poppy opened her mouth to give her a suggestion, they heard a groan from the table.

They say Blackfire’s eyes open and look blindly around the room, not registering anything. Starfire was smiling with her hands in gleeful fists by her head. She was about to jump at Blackfire when Yoko grabbed her by the back of her sleeveless crop top; Starfire glared at her with anger but calmed down at Yoko’s expression.

Looking at Blackfire, Starfire saw how Blackfire didn’t attempt to move for a while but then her fingers on her right hand twitched and her eyes snapped in that direction. With a shaking hand, Blackfire hesitantly moved her hand into her vision. Next her toes wiggle causing her to gasp, and then she gasped again as she felt her mouth move without issue. She slowly sat up and looked at herself and brought her hand to her face.

“Hnog…k’magorf?” Blackfire said as she touched her mouth tenderly. Yoko let go of Starfire who immediately flew at her sister.

“Sister! You’re finally awake!” Starfire cheered as she embraced her confused sister.

“Koriand’r…?” Blackfire gasped as she flinched fiercely before realizing who was embracing her.