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Chapter 3 by Progenitor Progenitor

What's next?

What indeed...

The Cobraman leaned back when the Zora freaked and grabbed her arm.

"Looks like you're hurt." He said. He motioned behind him to one of the others. "Bind her."

He turned his cold serpentine gaze back on her.

"Don't struggle. It'll be easier if you don't struggle." His voice was practically a hiss.

One of the Cobramen, or, more accurately a Cobrawoman if her chesticles were any indication, kneeled down next to her and reached out with a length of corded leather...

Resistance is futile?

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