[Female] Lucy, an ex-companion who used her strength to steal a purse

Lucy was there, sitting on a uncomfortable foldable chair, with her hands handcuffed on her back. It was really worth it to punch that woman to get that purse?

"Of course it was," she thought. " They only made one thousand in the world, and she got the one I had reserved three hours earlier than her just for a tricky loophole. That is, using his poophole to get higher on the list and replace Lucy.

She tried to use her enhanced muscles to break the handcuffs, but she wasn't lucky. It was made for people like her. The ECP knew exactly what to do, she wasn't the first who had broken the rules.

Since her strength wouldn't help, she decided to check the room for a possible way to scape. She was flexible, so he could fit into a tight space doing the limbo. Or, if the door opened, she could easily speedrun with the chair on her back. If only those Olympians got what the ECP had to offer... The Olympians were Elite, and so they had their own companions who could easily beat them on any sport.

Her thoughts were interrupted by a door on opening behind her back. In her position, she didn't know there was another door, so she couldn't react as quickly as she would like and the door was closed before she could run. Two men appeared in front of her, a short white man in a suit and a black man that looked like the Olympians Lucy was thinking about earlier. Pure muscle and confidence.

"ECP's companion with license number 6602. This is agent Adams, and I'm going to take care of your case," said the short man. "So, do you know what is this?" He placed the Prude purse on a table in front of Lucy.

"Yes, that's MINE" she said, standing up on her feet with the chair following her body and making her bend in a bow. The black man quickly put her hand on the chair and pushed Lucy back with a strength unknown to her. She looked at him in terror.

"Well, you see, dear 6602" the agent said. "Not only the famous people get to have companions... The Government, of course, were the first to get them. This is 104, my dearest companion." Without hesitating, he slapped 104's ass.

"Usually the agent in charge is the one who take care of the bad companions... But lucky you I don't enjoy the company of women so I thought 104 could be a better fit for this task."

"Yeah, take this cuffs from me and let him try" said Lucy, standing up again and kicking 104 on his knee. 104 grunted, the first sound he had made since he had entered the room. He looked at agent Adams, who was grinning.

"I think I'll let him try."