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Your partner is already halfway lost and you don't think you can afford to wait any longer. You haven't been able to loosen your bindings enough to get free, but the chair is wooden, so you figure it can't be that hard to break. Springing to your feet, you spin and smash the chair into the side of the desk with a loud crash. Startled, Moen yelps and ducks behind her desk while the guards, drawn by the noise, rush back into the room. Your chair bashing exercise was not quite as successful as you had hoped. Clearly some damage was done, but not enough to release you. So, you turn to face the two burly guards with a chair strapped to your back.

Giving it another whirl, you spin the chair into the closest guard. The chair loses a leg, but that doesn't do you any good. It does send the guard falling off balance into his partner though and the two of them tumble to the ground. Before they can recover, you do a bit of a leap of faith, jumping back-first and landing chair-first directly on top of the pile. There's a loud rapid series of snaps as the wood finally splinters under the pressure. Everyone scrambles to their feet to square off, with the guards already a little worn down from your attacks. The back of the chair falls off and finally you have full mobility again. You've got to be kidding me. You try to shake the chair arms free, but that part has still not broken, leaving your wrists still zip-tied to the remnants of the chair. On the plus side, you effectively have two curvy wooden clubs attached to your hands now. You put this to immediate use, blocking and parrying the incoming punches from the first guard. With a dodge and a counter, you send a chair arm smacking into the side of his head and he goes down. This also conveniently breaks the wood off your arm, giving you a free right hand. Looking up, you see the second guard pulled out a stun gun and you manage to swing your left arm just in time, using the chair piece to deflect the electrodes away from you.

A scream from behind you immediately draws your attention and you spin to see Moen, standing holding a gun. But the electrodes found purchase in her shoulder and instead of being able to shoot you, she is twitching and wailing as the stun gun does its work. She collapses to the floor and you return your attention to the shocked guard who is standing wide-eyed and slack jawed at the sight of his boss being felled by his shot. You make short work of the situation, closing the distance and killing two birds with one stone, knocking him out and destroying the last chunk of the chair that was strapped to your left arm. Whew.

You survey the room and make sure that your three opponents are out cold. They are all down for the count, so you turn your attention to your partner. "Barbara, are you ok?" She responds with a moan. As you get closer, you can see why. Apparently, in all the commotion, Moen dropped the vibrator into Barbara's lap. Whether it was accidental or intentional at first, there is definitely some deliberate usage now as Barbara is holding the vibrator firmly against her clit. "Huh?" she breaks out of her trance as you pull the toy away and turn it off. It takes her a moment before she starts to put it all together. And then she quickly pulls her robe back over herself when she notices you standing there. "Um thanks," she stammers, a little ashamedly.

"Don't mention it." You help her to her feet. "Now how about we get out of here and let the police take it from here?"

"No!" she pushes your hand away from her. "They'll find a way to screw this up. We've got to see this through and tie it up for them."