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Chapter 6 by Moot Moot

What's next?

The Prize stall!

Vanessa furiously marched out into the open carnival, her naked body visible to the public. She didn't care about being naked, as she knew her body was so magnificent people would more likely be jealous. She scanned the area in search for her clothes, she was still in the market street close to the exit where she got knocked out.

Suddenly, Vanessa saw a stall with tons of people swarmed around it. She walked over toward it to get a look at what the fuss was all about, her jaw dropping when she could see the stall in full. All of her clothes and items from her briefcase had been hung up all around the stall like a prize booth, and people were buying and taking Vanessa's things!

"HEY!!! YOU MOTHERFUCKERS!! Those are not for sale!!!" Vanessa shrieked and stormed over to the male vendor. "Oh and I'm supposed to listen to the naked one huh?" The vendor sarcastically responded, rolling his eyes. "Yes, you fucking very much should listen to me! Do you know who I am!!??" Vanessa lectured. "I'm gonna guess the owner of all these? Look lady if they were taken off you and sent here they're no longer yours anymore!" The vendor explained.

Vanessa's eyebrows crossed so sternly they nearly met her eyes, she was furious. "Fine! I'll just take them myself then!" She yelled and suddenly charged at the man. The vendor was already expecting this, however, as he grabbed Vanessa's shoulders and held her in place. "HEY! Let me go!!" Vanessa shrieked and struggled.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you, there are eyes and ears everywhere and I'm sure you dont wanna get in anymore trouble this early on huh?" He gestured with his head to guards and drones all staring at Vanessa, causing her to gulp. She remembered what her captor had told her, about the drones and what happens if she doesn't follow the rules.

She relaxed her muscles reluctantly. "Fine, I'll just buy all my stuff back then, I can afford it." Vanessa offered, seeing this as a **** surrender on her part. Both the vendor and the crowd chuckled. "Hahaha! With what money!?" The vendor laughed. He pointed at one of Vanessa's items on the wall, her purse!

"You fucker!!! How am I supposed to get my stuff back now!??" Vanessa wailed, feeling helpless for the first time in her life. "It's quite simple really, you earn tokens from all those activities you gotta do and then you win em all back one by one.... if by the time you're finished there's still stuff to win!" The vendor explained. Vanessa frowned, she couldn't think of a way out of this.

Suddenly, she was grabbed from behind and had her wrists held behind her back. "Wha-- what the fuck!?" She screeched in shock. "You're late for my activity, come!" A Pakistani man told her and dragged the naked woman across the street. The vendor simply waved at Vanessa and continued selling her stuff.

Where is the man taking Vanessa?

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