Unlikely rescue...

Some unknown time later you awake in pain, the whole right side of your face a massive bruise. Right eye swollen closed, as blood still trickles from a cut over your eyebrow oozing slowly down your cheek. "Dar!" Ben exclaims in relief looking down at you, as you lay on the hard wooden floor of a slowly moving box wagon. There is a strange taste in your mouth, and a strong musky scent on your sticky face.

"I'm alive Ben." You moan out weakly you body in a lot pain, glancing down you see that your wrapped in ropes just like Ben. Only your body has been stripped naked, you have only vague memories of the fight with the huge green mutant. Your head isn't the only thing aching, you feel like a red hot coal is smoldering between your butt-cheeks. Flashes of jumbled memory, screaming in pain as you are held down by the massive mutant. You have the feeling with Tina having escaped, Grun took his turn on your **** body after the other slaver stole your things.

"Tina got away." Ben explained unnecessarily, as you felt something hot and slimy run down your ass cheek. "They were really mad about that... I guess females sale for a lot more than males." That makes you doubly glad Tina got away, if the way they were treating her meant anything. Plus it pleased you to think, that you had beaten these bastards in some way that really upset the ground crawlers. "You killed so many of them, that they have been **** to retreat to their settlement. To recruit more members, they plan to sale us at auction there. I heard them talking about it after they finished fu..." Ben paused not wanting to said what they had done to you, Ben really was a bit soft about things. "They were pretty excited to see just how much they could get for us Wind riders."

"I'm glad... just sorry I couldn't get you out as well." You moan stoically, struggling to sit up only to realize that with the way your tied up there is no way you can. "Keep your eyes open and your mind active... We'll figure out someway to get away from them Ben." You whisper harshly, seeing the batter human sitting in the drivers seat of the wagon. While the big green mutant lumbers along ahead if the wagon, clearly he is meant to be clearing the way for the slavers. "I don't plan to be anyone's ****." Of course you hadn't planned on getting ass **** by a big green mutant either, the throbbing pain in your anus reminds you as the wagon bounces along.

"I hear you captain." Ben snorted, looking around sharply as the wagon rolled steadily onward. Ben far to kind to point out, that you hadn't been able to save him or yourself for that matter. As the box wagon continues its slow journey towards the settlement, our protagonist clenches his teeth against the burning pain between his buttocks. You know that you have to stay strong... not just for yourselves but also for Ben who looks at his captain with admiration despite everything. The memory of Tina escaping gives you hope; it proves there's still a chance to break free and reunite with her and the others later.

Your mind races with possibilities, trying to find any weaknesses in the slavers' plans. Every now and then, one of the ground crawlers would glance back at them from where he sat in the wagons seat, reminding them of their captivity. But these glances only fuel your determination to escape even more.

As hours pass, the sun begins to set, casting long shadows across the desolate landscape. With nightfall approaching, the temperature drops significantly, making both prisoners shiver you especially as you are still naked. Despite this discomfort, they continue to strategize silently, each hoping to come up with an idea that could lead them to freedom.

Suddenly, as the big green mutant stops clearing the way ahead, the sound of distant shouting reaches your ears. It seems like chaos has erupted within the slaver caravan. Your heart pounding with anticipation, our protagonist and Ben exchange knowing glances... perhaps this is their opportunity. They wait anxiously for what might happen next, ready to act on whatever chance presents itself.

In a whirlwind of events, the chaotic scene unfolds before your eyes... the slavers being brutally taken down by those opposed to such inhumane practices. You can't believe it when you see the attackers carrying you and Ben towards their own encampment, away from danger. Tears prick at the corners of your eyes; relief washes over you like a tidal wave. The journey feels surreal, almost too good to be true after everything you've been through.

At last, you find yourself surrounded by kind faces, offering words of comfort and hot food that tastes heavenly after days of uncertainty. Your heart swells with gratitude as these strangers welcome you into their community, promising safety and support. It seems like fate has finally smiled upon you and Ben.

The strangers drive the wagon back to their camp, you and Ben are left confused and in shock by what has happened. Wondering what these new wicked ground walkers might want to do with them, at last the wagon is driven into a massive old metal building. And the leader of this new group comes to look at you, he is a huge man with lots of scars on his face and a patch over one eye.

He speaks softly but firmly... "We heard about your plight, we don't tolerate slavery here… We will help get you both cleaned up and clothed." You can hardly believe it, this stranger offers hope where there once seemed only despair.

As night falls again, you sit around a warm fire with Ben, listening to stories from some of the other inhabitants of the camp - tales of bravery, survival, and camaraderie fill the air. For perhaps the first time since everything went wrong, you feel safe; protected under the watchful eyes of those who share your values.