Tell her about your power

Written by Reset

"Fine," the woman replies. "Tell me what you've been doing and I'll tell you what I've been doing."

Aaron smiles in reply. "Wonderful. I'll be right back," he tells her as he gets up and walks to the other side of the hideout.

"Aaron I don't think this is a good idea," Hank tells you over the headset. "Reconsider this, please."

Aaron shook his head, "this is the most progress we've made in a while Hank, I can't just back out now. Besides, I think I'll have the upper hand." Before Hank could further argue his point, Aaron clicked the button on the headset that muted the mic. Now on the cell to the far end of the other wall, Aaron faced the read haired woman, still tied up and looking at him.

"Who are you?" she asked, looking him up and down intently.

"No one important," Aaron replied with a smirk, instantly disappearing from her sight.

'Ariana' sat still for what felt like quite a while. She could hear the boy walking away, vaguely chatting to his accomplice, but couldn't see anyone in particular. Things were silent for a moment and she was beginning to wonder if he'd come back at all when she began to hear footsteps.

"Well hello, were you waiting long?" Arianna was shocked as she recognized the face that came into view. Another agent! Was she saved?

"Agent, you're here too?" She whispered through the bars as she got to her feet. She looked over the outfit the red-haired woman was wearing. They didn't look like someone who was infiltrating. "They took you prisoner as well?"

The woman on the other side of the bars gave a small chuckle as she put a hand to her hip. "Oh no. They didn't, you did."

"...what?" Arianna asked, a bit fearful of the tone.

"I'm not your friend. Well, not deep down that is," Aaron explained from the red-head's body, patting her chest. "This is my gift, that I used on you. I can take over anyone's body and use it as my own. And let me tell you, I've been loving yours the past few weeks. You take great care of yourself!"

Arianna stumbled back, falling back into her seat on the small bed. This was too much to take in. "You've been... what? That can't be possible."

Aaron was only half paying attention to her now, his attention mostly focused on his new form as he grabbed at the woman's breasts. He had thrown her bra out with the rest of her clothes, leaving them to hang freely. "Well, it's been happening. We've been making a decent team! Your body, my mind and all that. We even took this beauty prisoner! I hope you know what this means, 'Arianna'."

She was staring off in the distance as the weight of it hit her. "They'll think I'm an accomplice."

Aaron smiled, "that's right! And let me tell you, your mental state hasn't been that great recently. This lady right here? She put up a decent fight actually! You? It gets easier every time. Even if you're prepared for it, I doubt that you could kick me out of your mind. I've sorta been making a little space for myself in there. And all I'd need to do to seal your fate is to take your body over again and use it to dispose of your 'fellow agent'. After that, your allies would kill you as fast as they'd kill me. If you cooperate though, then I'll just settle for adding her to my wardrobe, along with you."

Arianna realized the gravity of her situation. She had no idea what this kid had been using her body for, but presumably it was nothing good. Would he be capable of killing the red-haired agent? She narrowed her eyes at him. "Fine then. You'll get one question. Choose wisely."

Aaron flicked his headset back on. "Alright, what do we ask?"

Hank, anxious at the whole situation, suggested...