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Chapter 7
by Gedrick
What’s next?
Capture
The slavers amused sneer was interrupted by Joanna who raised her rifle and shot out the screen. It flickered then cracked, even as the slaver’s laugher echoed through the room.
“Very well then, let us see how your defiance does for you”
“Defensive positions!” Joanna yelled, and the Angels circled around. Their power armour was heavy now, it’s electronic muscles fried, but they could still move, just, and their rifles and shotguns still worked (all be it unguided and with a far lower rate of fire without their electronics)
A ceiling vent suddenly banged open and a mass of insect type robots dropped free. Joanna yelled an order to fire and automatic weapons opened up, shots splattering dozens of the robotic locusts as they came in.
Unfortunately there were hundreds of them; neither bullets nor even shotgun shells hurt enough of the dispersing cloud to do any good. One settled on Joanna’s weapons barrel and exploded, destroying her rifle, and then others jumped onto her. Joanna tried to slap them away but despite her efforts they began to crawl up her armour, spraying her with thick webbing and attacking the joints with small saws and lasers.
Quickly Joanna’s armour came off, falling onto the floor around her as dozens of drones sprayed her with webbing. Joanna fell too the deck, thoroughly trussed up, and then felt a cold sting as one of the drone’s injected her.
She fell ****
Joanna awoke kneeling, a thin leather collar wrapped around her neck. Joanna's hands were bound behind her and magnetic shackles held her ankles to the deck. The rest of the angels, the whole company more or less (all those who’d been making the ****) were lined up in neat rows, similarly bound around her.
Ahead of them the **** Lord stood, smirking at them, the two agents still sucking and licking at him, though now they’d changed places. Joanna could see that their beauty had been somehow enhanced this close. They were so beautiful now that she got a little wet just looking at them.
“Good morning my dears” the Slaver smirked “welcome to the first part of your training.
What happens now?
Angel Company
Follow the adventures of a group of all female soldiers in the far future
Updated on Mar 26, 2015
by 11kestrels
Created on Dec 16, 2008
by jealco
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