... the bindings snap free!

With a shrug of her muscles and a slight pressure of her mind, Morgan easily snaps the webbing of the binding and pulls her arms up into a bodybuilder's flex. She turns on her heel and, facing the new recruit, grabs his wrist. He tries to pull away, but she pulls him in close and looks into his eyes. "Did you like that grope?" she asks with a grin.

"Y-Yes ..." he murmurs.

Morgan pulls his hand up to **** him to punch himself in the jaw.

The two women laugh and leave the training room together. "It's always nice to keep the kids in awe, don't you think?" Maria asks.

"Yeah, it is, kinda," Morgan replies.

"Now that you've showed off for the kids, let me tell you about the mission we've got ahead of us," Maria says, a step in front of Morgan. "There's a ring of slavers who are running people two ways. They're funneling homeless and other undesirables out from the core and bringing in exotic natives from the frontier. It's actually surprisingly good money, from the intel we've received."

"Sounds pretty standard," Morgan shrugs.