Max meets Mr. Anotelli

“Well aren’t you just a little surprise.”

The unfamiliar voice was enough to stir Max from unconsciousness.

“What,” she slurred out, her mind still not processing everything completely, she wasn’t sure where she was but she knew it couldn’t be good. She went to move but surprised to find her feet flail uselessly underneath her touching nothing but air. Her senses returned quickly, her arms ached, without opening her eyes she knew she was strung up, suspended by her arms. The thick leather strapped wrapped tightly around her wrists were quickly becoming uncomfortable. Worse of all, she could feel the cold damp air on her skin, from her thigh all the way up to her back, they had stripped her.

Max’s eyes fluttered open. Carlos Anotelli stood before her, a smirk on his face. Ignoring him she looked up. Just has she had thought, her arms were crossed then bound. Groaning she let her head fall forward, how did she let herself get into this mess.

Max watched her bare feet dangle below her, barely half a foot above the ground.

Brushing her hair from her face Anotelli admired her beauty. “They really spared no expense when they made you.” He said, his eyes trailing down to her perky tits, flat stomach, and long slender legs. “Hard to imagine something so beautiful could be so deadly.”

Max scanned the small room she was tied in as Anotelli slowly made his way around her. It was bare, dull grey concrete brick walls, nothing that could possibly help her make her mistake. “What do you want?” she asked, hoping maybe she could atleast learn something. Maybe find out why and what they were doing to Brin.

Anotelli smiled. “I was once a military man myself, as was my father, and his father before him. I’ve heard rumors of these supposed super solder programs most of my life. Chinese, Russian, South African, America, they all had their own convert groups working to build the perfect solder. Think of all I could do if I had one for myself.” Anotelli’s hands slowly reached around Max’s waist, his fingers making small circles on her hip, teasing her, causing her to shudder.

“So when I had to opportunity to get my own I was willing to pay any price.” He continued. “I had plans for X5-734, or Brin as she demanded to be called. But now fate has smiled down on me and I have you as well.”

His hands slid around her under his palm spread wide around her taut stomach. “Increased speed and strength, sight, hearing, even taste and touch.” His hand slid further down, and Max twisted away.

“Where is she?” Max asked biting her lip, hoping to turn his attention to other things.

“Brin is safe for now and as long as you do everything I say she will stay safe. I have big plans for you Max.”