Captured

‘Who the fuck are you?’ One of the tall women demanded.

‘She’s Alexa, the one I was telling you about,’ replied Allegra. ‘This sort of fucks up my plan.’

‘I demand to know what is going on here,’ Emily shouted indignantly.

‘Cone of Silence,’ said Allegra, waving her arms in the air.

‘What did you say?’ asked Alexa.

‘No, you can’t talk. It’s a magic spell. You have to stay silent for five minutes.’

‘Oh, I see. Sorry.’

‘What are we going to do with her?’ asked the other guard.

‘We can’t kill her, she has Plot Armour. She has to do the tournament tomorrow.’ Allegra thought for a moment. ‘You’ll have to take her back to camp. I’ll kill the guards in their sleep as planned, Alexa will be missing, she’ll turn up at the Saviours Camp. Definite prime suspect. Sorted!’

The two guards picked Emily up and held her arms behind her back. ‘Okay then, Lady Alexa, you’re coming with us.’

Allegra walked back toward the Holy Order camp while Alexa was pushed through the woods in the opposite direction.

‘What are you going to do with me?’ asked Alexa.

‘Don’t know,’ said the guard from behind her. ‘We’ll let Negana decide. Oh, you still can’t talk, by the way.’

Suddenly Emily was aware that she was no longer being pushed along. Turning to look at her captors she was delighted to see Angel and Cat holding swords to their throats!

‘Angel! Cat! Thank goodness you’re here.’ She noticed they were wearing just bras and panties. ‘Why are you in your underwear?’

‘We were training,’ said Cat. ‘Hi Onyx, hi Amber. Obviously we’re going to take her with us. Do you have a problem with that?’

The four girls hugged each other warmly. ‘I’m so glad you guys are here again!’ cried either Onyx or Amber, Emily wasn’t sure which was which. ‘Fuck no, I’m not in the mood for a fight. I should be in the bar by now anyway. I’ll call you on Sunday, yeah?’

‘Yeah, it would be good to catch up. Come on then Alexa, we’ll go pick up Allegra on the way back to camp.

‘But wait,’ Emily tumbled over her words, ‘she’s a Saviour, she’s going to kill you.’

‘We know, we were following you. We heard the whole thing after you fell down the slope.’

‘Oh, yeah,’ laughed one of the Saviour guards, ‘that was really funny!’

‘I had no idea you were there!’ marvelled Emily.

‘That’s because we are fucking good,’ replied Angel. ‘Now let’s go get that traitor.’

In no time at all they had caught up with Allegra, and she didn't even know the guards were there until they had pounced. ‘What are you doing?’ she demanded, but then she saw Alexa and stopped struggling, knowing it was over.

‘Thought you could kill us, did you? Witch!’ Angel gripped the front of Allegra's white gown, then tore the flimsy cloth down the middle, pulling it from her in one piece. Underneath she wore black thigh-high boots, a torn black leather corset, and a belt with thin black strips covering her groin and bottom.

‘Allegra,’ said Alexa menacingly, ‘I'm not the one being captured tonight. Take her away.’