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Skye hears loud footsteps above. Her heartbeat quickens as she carries on, trying her best to bury fears the Centurion will find her.

I have to escape! I'm the only one who can save Kara now..

The bottom of the secret tunnel leads to the vast sewer system under Freeboria's capital city. The smell is vile, but she's sure it's far less vile than ending up under one of those Legionnaires.

The thought of being subjected to the Legion's humilating brand of **** crosses her mind. She clenches her fist and carries on, finally entering an abandonded sewage tunnel which leads to a hidden chamber where her old ship, The Liberator, lies hidden under a tarp.

She uncovers it and hops in, flipping all the neccessary switches for take-off before opening up her onboard star map.

This far out on the edge of the Sapphic Sector, there nearest worlds would be the nearby **** City, or the more out of the way Amazonia.

**** City is a seedy spaceport teeming with perverts, dope dealers, bounty hunters and, of course, slavers. There's no shortage of people who would want to see her ball gagged.

Amazonia, on the other hand, is an out of the way backwater planet. She'd be safer from the Empress there, but its the locals that are the real problem. The Amazonians are a matriarchal society of giantesses where strength is paramount. She's never been, and for good reason. As a kid, she'd hear stories about the tribes of warrior women where seven feet tall was considered short.

Both have their dangers, but it's a necessary risk if she's gonna make it to the other side of the sector and find Kara.