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EMILY LOCKWOOD in THE END OF HER WORLD (PREVIEW)
[[START]]
[[LOCATION SELECT|The Three Sites]]You have the same dream you've been having for weeks. Going back to the last time you felt as alone as you do now. It only felt real when the car started pulling away from the house you grew up in. The suitcase in the trunk and the backpack in your lap had pretty much everything you owned. Your whole life was so small it didn't even fill the case. You glanced back at the house in the rearview window, watching it get smaller and smaller until the car turned a corner and it disappeared.
Between then and where you were going was an endless void, like you were floating through the world with no way to choose your direction. Highways passed that you didn't know the names of. Towns that you didn't recognise. You remember feeling sleepy for some of the journey, but your worried thoughts kept you on edge enough to stay awake. You didn't have any tears left to cry, not after the last few days, not after last night. Your parents didn't speak much, perhaps like you they feared saying anything would just lead to another argument.
Everyone had said all they had to say. You had said you don't want to go over and over, your mother had said that she agreed with your father, and your father had said this was the best place for you. It felt like your whole world was ending. That this was some great betrayal by people you thought loved you. Taking you away from all your friends and everything you'd ever known. You remember looking up and seeing the sign for Greenfield as you arrived, glaring at it and swearing this place would never truly be your home.
[[CONTINUE|Akari]]KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK The three heavy thuds bounce around the hall as you make your way to the door. You're dressed in pyjama shorts and a loose fitting t-shirt. Your hair is messily pulled into a ponytail. You don't have any make-up on and your eyes look tired. There's a small pile of letters sitting under the letterbox of your door, and you messily push them to the side with your foot before reaching for the handle. You swing the door open and see Akari, she's dressed in a form fitting grey suit, her short dark hair neatly styled. You blink in confusion for a moment then just mutter "Hey" She takes a second to look at your dishevelled appearance before replying "Hey kid... Can I come in?"
You shrug and turn from the door as you say "Sure" Letting her come in behind you and close the door herself. The apartment is small so it doesn't take long to reach the living room. You walk in and flop down on the couch as Akari pauses in the doorway. Her eyes scan across the empty tubs of ice cream sitting on your coffee table, how unfurnished and plain the room is, the drawn curtains and the thin layer of dust on every surface. Beside you on the couch is a messy pile of clothes you haven't gotten around to washing, so Akari chooses to stand, stepping tentatively into the room as she says "I just thought I'd check up on you..." Then with a slight hint of sarcasm "But obviously you're doing great..."
You slouch down a little and put your feet up on the coffee table as you reply "Were you expecting anything else? The business, all my money, everything I had was all in Tommy's name so that's gone now he's in jail. My friends are all mad at me because I knew about the Initiative and didn't tell them about it. Not to mention they all still have nanobots in their blood, which cant be removed and no-one knows what they do. I'm a high school dropout with no job who's mom pays her rent. Oh and my dads still out there trying to brainwash people because an insane woman is manipulating him. Did I miss anything?"
[[CONTINUE|Akari Sits]]Akari sighs and makes a small nod, then she thinks better of standing and walks over to the couch. She pushes the pile of your clothes aside and sits close to you as she says "You know there was a time when I was living in a little shack, and I thought that was it for me..." You're not in the mood and tilt your head back on the couch, staring at the ceiling despondently as Akari continues "...but then I found you by a river, I thought you were dead actually... But you weren't. You got up and proved me wrong. You showed me that sometimes optimism isn't just naivety. You believed in yourself and you believed in me. So... I guess I'm here to return the favour. Maybe help you see that things aren't so bleak"
You blink slowly as you keep staring upward and grumble "Well you're not going to do it with a speech like that" She rolls her eyes and lets out a small frustrated sigh before continuing, her tone less soft and comforting now "Okay fine. I'm not Emily Lockwood. I'm not going to inspire you. But I thought you should know we're closing in on Olivia and your dad. We have intel on other training sites like Dream Falls, places they're taking girls to be brainwashed. It's just a matter of time now so, at least maybe that'll make you feel better." She starts to get up and your eyes finally leave the ceiling, moving over to her with a look of concern as you say "Wait. The nanobots they put in my friends. Do you know what they're for? Have you found a way to... I don't know disable them?"
Akari stands and looks down at you as she replies "Well it's probably some form of mind control. But this technology... they invented it themselves, it's not like anything that exists so it's difficult to analyse it... What do know is that they're harmless. And that the nanobots wont do anything without a signal, and not just any regular signal, it would need to be one that could target them from anywhere in the world. The Initiative has a lot of resources but they don't have their own satellite. Your friends will be fine Emily"
[[CONTINUE|Akari Olivia]]She heads to the doorway then stops and turns as she remembers something "Oh... I wasn't sure if I should say anything... but we found something about Olivia you might want to know. I know she told you this was all just about her algorithm. But it wasn't. She's the sister of Diana Reed. That hypnotist you pushed into the burning... well anyway they were sisters. If you ask me, Olivia didn't target you to make the world a better place, she did it out of revenge." You look a little more focused as you lean forward eagerly and say "She told me they were just close friends..."
Akari shrugs then replies "In my experience these cold hard scientist types are always secretly the most emotional ones. Maybe there is some truth to her algorithm... but I don't think it matters either way. Olivia's doing this because she wants power and control. And we're going to stop her. So keep your chin up kid. This'll be over soon and we can all move on" She turns into the hallway and starts walking toward the front door. Before she reaches it she hears you coming up behind her. She turns just in time to see your arms outstretched. You hug her tightly and she hugs you back, the two of you staying in a warm embrace for a long moment "Thank you for coming Akari" You mumble with your head pressed against her shoulder. "Anytime kid. And if you need a job give me a call. The organisation I work for could use someone like you"
After a long hug you pull away and smile as you say "You're getting better at hugs, not nearly as tense. I'm impressed" Akari smiles back and replies "People change. You'll see, this is just a little speedbump. I'll see you around" She opens the door and heads out, feeling satisfied that you'll be okay. On the street is a black SUV and she gets in, starting the engine and heading out of Westgrove. She came here specifically just to see you, so with that done she drives to the airport, her mind focusing back on her work. It isn't until she's about to board the plane that she notices something is wrong. Her phone hasn't gone off for over an hour now. She starts patting her pockets but it isn't there. She pauses as her eyes go wide, first with shock then anger as she yells "Emily!" then she turns around and begins running through the airport. But by the time she arrives back at your apartment you'll be long gone...
[[CONTINUE|Emily Steal]]You flash Akari a warm smile which immediately drops as you close the door. She didn't notice you keeping one hand behind your back as you said goodbye to her, and in that hand her phone is tightly clutched. You feel a little guilty for having picked her pocket, but there's no way she would have voluntarily given you the information you needed. You turn and rush down the hall, heading into your bedroom. You grab your laptop and a wire to connect the phone, setting them down on the bed as you sit cross legged on the bed. You plug Akari's phone in then skype Naomi, it rings for a second then her face pops up in a little window in the corner of the screen.
"Did you get it?" She asks as she glances toward the camera then at something else on the screen. She starts typing before you can reply and says "I see it... Okay, I'm going to remote access your laptop now. Just give me a sec..." You can hear the tapping of her keys as she hacks into Akari's phone. Without looking away from her work she asks "You know I'm happy to help Em. But are you sure you don't want to sit this one out?" You unfurl your legs and begin moving around the room, grabbing a small suitcase out from under the bed as you reply "If it was just Olivia then I would. But he's my dad... I'm the only one who can get through to him."
"If one of the founding members turns against the Initiative then this whole thing will be over. That means all the girls they've been brainwashing get to go home. I let them do this for months Naomi. It's my responsibility" You finish your case by stuffing in a few pairs of tights then you snap it closed. While Naomi works you take a quick shower and by the time you come out she has what you need. You sit back down in front of the laptop as she says "Alright I've managed to get the locations for three of these 'training' sites. Your dad might be at any one of them but it's no guarantee..."
[[CONTINUE|The Three Sites]]"The first is called the Bio-Dome. Its this big plastic dome they've got setup deep in a tropical jungle in South America. To outsiders it's meant to be just for the preservation of rare plants, but inside they're doing the whole brainwashing and training thing. Says here it's super humid inside so they keep the girls in swimsuits or bikini's... the heat apparently makes them easier to control... It's like a jungle on the inside too, only more well maintained than the surrounding area. Seems like it might be pretty dangerous to even get to this one..."
"The second is called the Caverns. They've built a small functioning town in this system of underground caves and tunnels in Japan. This one seems to have really high security... They've setup small traincars that go through the tunnels to each cave and they rigorously check each one. They go heavy on the idea that this whole site is a school, all the girls dress in uniform, they're monitored closely at all times in their 'classes' Might be hard to sneak around in this one...
"Okay third and final one I could find is called the Platform. They've converted an oil rig into another one of their training sites, it's in the middle of the Atlantic ocean. From what I can see the lower half of the rig is like a prison while the top half is like some kind of... they call it a testing area? I think they fly guys in to pick out girls here. The top half is like a harem where they can show off the training done in the lower half. It's going to be hard to get into and hard to leave..."
"Honestly Em all of these sound pretty bad... but I know I can't stop you. So where do you want go?"
[[The Bio-Dome]]
[[The Caverns]]
[[The Platform]]TWO DAYS LATER
The old truck rumbles to a stop on the dirt road and you hop out. "The domes in that direction." The man in the drivers seat calls out as he leans from the window, pointing into the jungle. "Last chance to come back to town. You won't make it on foot..." he says in shaky english, looking nervously at you then back to the thick green overgrowth you're about to enter. "I'll make it" you reply determinedly as you tighten the straps on your backpack. You walk over to him and pull out the last few banknotes in your pocket "As we agreed. Thank you" The money pulls his attention away from the jungle and he takes it from your hand. He then starts the engine and quickly drives off, not wanting to get caught leaving you out here.
You watch the old truck bumping along the road until it turns out of sight. This path runs through the outskirts of the jungle between the two closest towns. No-ones supposed to get out here. You turn to face the jungle, putting your hands on your hips as you mutter softly "I'll make it..." You're wearing brown hiking boots that are fitted snugly to your ankles. Their large clunky shape makes your slender legs look even thinner. It's so hot out here you had to dress lightly to cope with the heat. Your legs and arms are bare, your supple skin becoming moist under the sun.
You're wearing a pair of khaki shorts, sitting firmly on your thighs and tight to your rounded backside. On your trim torso is a white tanktop that shows off the edges of your light blue bra, as well as a teasing glimpse of cleavage, your chest now warm and glossy as droplets of sweat trickle down it. In your small brown backpack is your passport and a couple of bottles of water. You're not planning on this being a return trip. You're going to get to the dome. Your dad will be there and you'll convince him to stop all of this. Then you'll take him in to Akari. Easy right?
[[CONTINUE|Into Jungle]]TWO DAYS LATER
The squeaking wheel of your bike repeats over and over with each tired push of your legs as you force it up the gradual slope of the mountain. Then finally you turn a corner and see a metal gate, the rusted wire making it clear you've reached your destination. You let out a relieved sigh and step off of the bike, letting it fall to the ground with a soft thud. You stand on the side of the mountain and give your legs a small shake to ease the tension in your muscles. You haven't had much time to appreciate the scenery out here. You had to take four different trains to get to the nearest town, each one getting older and more dilapidated as you left the big cities behind.
In the rural town you asked around about the tunnels, and eventually got directions to this mountain. You then paid way more than you should have for a rusty old bike and made your way out here. You got the sense that the locals thought you were crazy, everyone you asked told you these old mining tunnels were deserted. The mountainous region surrounding you is vast and wide, jagged lines of deep greys peaked with white paint the skyline all around. It's a warm day and the sky is clear, you can see the rural area for miles from where you're standing, the long stretching fields, the flowing rivers.
You're standing on what's probably the least aesthetically pleasing thing around. The mountain path you've cycled up is all rocky and crumbly, it doesn't look like the majestic peaks close by, it's more a lumpy grey mass of rocks. If any tourist did happen to come out to this rural area then this mountain would be the last place they'd visit. Which probably means you're in the right place. You walk up to the gate and see a large rusted sign that reads 'DANGER. KEEP OUT.'
[[CONTINUE|Caverns Fence]]TWO DAYS LATER
The rumble of the boats engine goes silent as the captain stops here. It's a warm day, the sun beams down on the glistening waters all around you. The boat rocks gently in the water, a soft swaying that you can feel as you put the flippers on your feet. As you make the final checks on your diving gear the captain steps down to the deck, leaving the wheel to check on you. He lights another cigarette as he assesses you, still not quite believing you're going through with this. Then he looks up at the abandoned oil rig in the distance. He takes a long drag on his cigarette then breathes out a plume of smoke "You're sure you don't want me to take you closer? It's a long swim missy" He says in his gruff tone. He walks over to the side and taps some ash into the ocean then inhales more smoke as you reply "No. They'd see the boat coming. But hopefully they wont see me beneath the water."
You make a another check of your oxygen tank before slipping the straps round your shoulders and tightening it to your back. Then you stand and zip up your dark blue swimsuit, it's a little tight to your body so you left the zip lowered on the ride out here, but now it's time to go. You conceal your cleavage, packing your breasts within the thick rubber. It's so tight because you bought anything you could find in the fishing town. You went scuba diving a few times on holiday's as a girl, and you're pretty sure you remember how to do this. The diving suit is more revealing than the one you wore back then. It's more of a thick rubber leotard, leaving your long legs bare except for the flippers on your feet. It hugs your body so firmly the outline of your feminine curves can be seen, the two globes of your shapely rump, the inward flow from your hips to your trim waist.
You've spent all your money getting out here, finding the one guy who was willing to drop you off in the middle of the ocean. As you stand and walk to the back of the boat he checks out your bare legs then your rounded bottom, appreciating how form fitting your diving suit is. Then his eyes flicker with guilt as he says "I'll... come back in an hour or two... just in case this organisation you were talking about isn't there... don't want to strand you on an abandoned oil rig after all..." You turn around and sit on the back of the boat as you smile at him and say "You don't need to come back for me, I know they're in there. Either I find a way to get to my dad or I'm not coming out at all"
[[CONTINUE|Emily Dive]]You begin walking in a straight line in the direction he pointed. You can't see the dome as the trees are too tall and at a certain point all the vegetation just becomes one solid wall of green. You push past large plants and vines that hang down from the trees, your boots crunching on overgrown weeds and blankets of fallen leaves. The sun filters through the trees to beam down on you as you get deeper and deeper into the jungle. The sounds of nature surround you, becoming louder than the soft sounds of your footsteps, making you feel small in the vastness of this untamed terrain. You keep going for about an hour then pause to take one of the bottles out of your bag.
You tilt your head up as your throat ripples with each large gulp. You finish half the bottle in one go then put it back in your bag and keep going. You're so single minded you don't even think about the potential danger you're in out here, all you can think of is what you're going to say to your father. Which even after months of thinking about it you still don't know. You do know that the man who raised you wouldn't have been okay with supporting the Initiative, you just have to find a way to reach that part of him. You become a little lost in your thoughts as you walk.
You almost walk straight into a large bush but stop at the last second, realising your straight line is going to have to be broken. There's a few of these thick bushes in a row so you'll have to find a path around... You step back and try to pick the best route, but as you do the bush starts to rustle. You let out a scared gasp and stumble a few steps further backward as a red snake slithers out from the bush. It doesn't look large enough to eat you but it still could be dangerous. You spot a stick by your feet that looks heavy enough to swat at this thing. Should you try using it or should you just run?
[[Pick up the stick]]
[[Run from the snake]]You quickly crouch down and snatch up the stick before the snake can reach you. As it gets closer you firm up your grip, squeezing the stick tightly as you get a feel for its weight. In a swiping motion you manage to lift and toss the snake a little way from you, it's red scaly form landing safely in a nearby bush. You can hear it's slither as it heads in the opposite direction, having decided you're not worth the trouble. You let out a relieved sigh and drop the stick at your feet. Then you go back to looking for the best path forward. You have to walk round to the left, skirting round the thicker bushes. This path begins to slowly incline, the ground angling upward slowly at first but then more steeply.
It continues on like this for another twenty minutes. The ache in your thighs gets worse the steeper it gets but you don't want to head back. You're pretty sure you're still facing the way he pointed, but you're close to becoming disorientated with this little detour. You keep heading upward until you break through the trees. You come to a sudden halt as you realise you've reached the edge of a cliff. The jungle stretches out far all around, and nestled amongst the green you can see it in the distance. A huge spherical dome made up of thick plastic hexagons. It looks so alien and out of place here you can't help but stare.
After a few seconds your awe dies down and you begin focusing on the practicality of getting there. It's still pretty far away, seeing it and getting to it are two very different things. You edge close to the cliff and look down. The trees are so tall around here it's actually not that far down to reach them. You could try climbing down the cliff and jumping over to a tree branch when you get close enough. It would save you a lot of time and you would be able to follow this straight line to the dome. It's either that or you make your way down by following the cliff along until it slopes back down. It'll take longer and you might get lose heading through the jungle but it'll be safer. What do you want to do Emily?
[[Climb down the cliff]]
[[Look for a safe route down]]It's slithering across the ground way too fast and you're not confident you could stop it in time. Instead you just turn to your left and take off, your legs stretching out as you break into a sprint. That speedy escape doesn't last very long though. You only get a few steps before your foot catches on something. All the tangled vines and weeds on the floor making running around extremely hazardous. You feel the tip of your foot wedging into a thick root, and your momentum comes to a sudden halt. You fall straight forward, your arms flailing a moment before you slam down on your chest. You lay there letting out a breathless wheeze, your lungs feeling tight as you gasp for air.
Then you suddenly feel a sharp sting in your ankle. You shriek and spin round on the floor to see the red snake biting you. "No!" you squeal as you kick at it with your other foot. You manage to knock it away and it quickly slithers off. But you can feel a tingling sensation running through your leg now, a numbness that seems to shoot through your body from the spot where you were bitten. You let out a scared groan and begin getting up to your feet. You have to get out of here and find help. You start hobbling through the jungle, trying not to put too much weight on your trembling leg. You take another step but your leg shakes then just goes limp.
You let out a scared gasp as you collapse, your leg crumpling beneath you. It's lost all feeling now and you can feel the rest of your body shutting down as well. You lay on your back shivering from the cold chill beneath your skin, your face turning pale as you stare up at the light filtering through the leaves above you. That numb feeling travels up to your brain as everything starts to go fuzzy. Your lips part and you let out a final sigh as your eyes flutter closed. Everything goes black as the sounds of nature continue around you, your slender form lying motionless as you fade away...
END
[[TRY AGAIN?|Into Jungle]] It's just a little way down, you don't want to end up getting lost in this jungle. You lower down to your knees then your stomach as you carefully edge your feet over the cliff. You begin shuffling down, keeping your torso pressed to the ground as your feet poke around for something to take your weight. You find a little rocky outcrop and after pushing your foot against it you're satisfied it will hold. You shuffle down lower using your feet like this to feel your way down, getting a foothold then moving down in slow motions. Soon you're just clinging to the edge of the cliff, feeling the strain in your muscles.
Your slender limbs wobble slightly and the heat exhausts you faster than normal. You glance down and see the trees, you can sit on a branch and rest if you just climb down a little further. With a heavy breath you continue down, your body tense as your fingers grip the rocky wall. You make another slow step then suddenly your foothold crumbles under you. Your tiredness made you put your weight on it before testing it properly. The rock breaks away and you fall with it, your hands scrambling at the wall but unable to hold on.
You shriek as you fall back, then you plummet straight down, your terrified eyes staring up at the sky as your body drops like a stone. You break through the leaves at the top of the trees, making a ruffling noise as you shoot through their thick green shape. You luckily don't hit a branch, but you do hit a thick patch of vines hanging between the trees. Your body slams into the vines and you immediately get tangled up in them. Your momentum causes them to break off from the trees, twisting and wrapping around you as you fall. They slow you down but not fast enough, and you hit the ground so hard you instantly pass out.
[[CONTINUE|Vines END]]It's too risky to try climbing down, if you get hurt out here no-one will find you. Instead you walk away from the edge and back into the jungle. You start slowly making your way along until the ground begins to slope back down. It gets a little rocky in parts and you have to dig your heels in so you don't tumble forward. You eventually come down to flatter ground, then you try to realign yourself with the location of the dome. You keep making your way through the jungle but your detour around the cliff is making you uncertain of where you're headed. Everything just looks the same no matter how far you go, every bit of this jungle blending together endlessly.
You continue on for almost another hour, working your way through two bottles of water. You only have one left and you can hear it swishing about in your bag, teasing you with how little liquid remains. The sound of water starts to get louder, but it's not coming from your bag. You can hear it ahead of you and start to quicken your pace. You break through the trees to see a large river blocking your path. With a relieved sigh you hurry toward it and crouch down. You splash some water on your face, accidentally getting your tanktop a little wet as well.
Then you fill up your bottles and put them in your bag. Feeling more refreshed you stand up straight and look at the river. It's moving pretty fast and looks deep, you're unsure if you'd be able to wade through it without being swept away. You look left and right seeing the river stretching in both directions. You could follow it along and try to find a safer spot to cross. But that would be another detour, and you're already disorientated. If you head off your path again you might never be able to locate the dome. What do you want to do Emily?
[[Try to cross the river]]
[[Try to find a safer spot to cross]]Your eyes slowly flutter open and you let out a weary groan, the sound softly released with a heavy breath. Everythings fuzzy for a second, your vision spinning in one direction then the other. With a few dazed blinks your vision clears and you realise you're lying on the floor of the jungle. Somehow you're alive, you survived the fall. A small glimmer of hope shows in your eyes, but it quickly fades when you try to move. Your arms are pinned by your sides, your legs squeezed together. You let out a frustrated moan as you begin wriggling around.
Looking down at yourself you see your body is covered in thick vines, wrapped around your from your ankles up to your shoulders. You try tensing your muscles but they won't budge. You roll side to side but soon tire yourself out and just lie still. It seems so unfair to have survived the fall only to get stuck in these things, there's not even any knots they've wrapped round you so tightly by accident. You buck up and down letting out angry noises that soon devolve to a scared whimpering.
Time passes slowly and you get no closer to freeing yourself. Without any water in this hot environment you start to feel dizzy. A wave of fear washes over you as you realise you're going to perish out here. But then that dizzy sensation makes your thoughts too muddled to think about anything at all. Your expression settles into a dazed stare, you body all sweaty and weak as your breathing slows. That mindless look becomes more and more listless until finally your eyes close. Still hugged by the vines you pass out without a sound, your body going still as everything fades away...
END
[[TRY AGAIN?|Pick up the stick]] Your eyes narrow with a determined focus as you stare at the jungle on the other side of the river. You're going through this thing. You take a deep breath then begin stepping into the water. Even at the waters edge you can feel the strength of the stream, and the deeper you go the more it pushes at you. Wading further in the water comes up to your thighs, then your stomach and then your chest. You hold your hands up out either side of you, trying to stay balanced as you keep pushing through. Each time you raise your foot to make a step you wobble, the rushing water is constantly slamming into your slender form, threatening to send you tumbling down river.
You let out a frustrated groan and keep trudging through, barely lifting your feet from the floor as you fight against the water. It goes all the way up to your neck and you have to tilt your head up, the power of the water making a few splashes go up above your head. You let out a choking noise and cough as some of the water gets in your mouth. But it doesn't manage to get you off your feet. You keep wading forward and eventually you feel the ground start to slope up again. You begin to emerge from the water as you reach the other side. You feel exhausted by the time you make it out, your body has been so tense, your legs so stiff.
You stumble out and collapse to your knees, turning and sitting down for a little while as you catch your breath. Your dripping wet but you dry quickly in the sun. After taking a long drink you toss the bottle back in your bag and settle it on your shoulders. You get up and give your legs a little shake, their mostly dry now, that glossy sheen faded. You turn to the jungle and make your way in. You're confident that this crossing has kept you on track. You just need to keep going in a straight line. The sound of rushing water fades away as you move through the jungle, and soon your bravery is rewarded as through the trees you catch a glimpse of plastic.
[[CONTINUE|Finding the dome]]You let out a frustrated sigh as you decide not to cross here. You knew it would be difficult getting through the jungle but all these detours are starting to aggravate you. Tightening the straps on your backpack you begin following the river, letting the sound of rushing water calm your nerves slightly. The path beside the river isn't particularly easy, it becomes too rocky in some places and you have to weave through the jungle to make your way around. You keep going for a little while but the river doesn't let up. After half an hour of walking it's still just as deep and fast running. You start to feel a growing ache in your legs and stop to take a break.
You wriggle your boots off and rub your feet, then when you feel the soreness lessen you lace them back up. After another hour of walking you finally find a shallow spot in the river. You wade through but it only comes up to your thighs, all you have to do is keep pushing your legs through the water and you easily make it to the other side. With your legs dripping wet you step out on the other side of the river. You're now confronted with more jungle, another blanket of green beckoning you toward it. You give your feet a little shake, you can feel a squelch in your socks but with the heat out here they'll quickly dry.
You head into the jungle and continue forward, only now you have no idea which direction you're headed. You try to angle your path toward where you think the dome is, but the river was so windy it's hard to tell. You keep walking for a long time, taking multiple breaks as the sun slowly drifts across the sky. On another break you sit down with a heavy thump, wiping sweat from your forehead as you mutter miserably to yourself "I'm lost..."
[[CONTINUE|Lost END]]Eventually the breaks you take stop making any difference. No matter how long you sit down for your legs wont stop hurting. You start making your way through the bottles of water again, and soon you're back down to just half a bottle. The heat is just so pervasive, your body throbbing with the constant clammy warmth. Your tiredness starts to effect your mind as well as your body. You can feel a slight fuzziness growing, your senses dulling as you stumble weakly through the jungle. You start to feel dizzy, and as you pass trees you reach out to them to hold them for balance.
Your feet become less co-ordinated, taking messy steps as your legs limply stretch forward, your arms hanging by your sides with a slouch in your shoulders. Your eyes start to droop, an exhausted look settling over your weary features. You continue shambling forward until you notice a dimming of the light. You've been out here so long the sun is starting to set. You let out a weak moan as you come to a stop. You've been walking for so long you should've reached the dome by now. You stand there swaying slightly. Then you turn all the way around, trying to look for any sign of the dome. You have no idea where you are or where you should go, and no-one knows you're out here.
A sensation of dread grips you as you realise how stupid it was to come out here. You tremble and let out a scared whimper as shadows begin to form around the darkening jungle. You pick a random direction and force your feet to keep moving. With each step you wobble as if it might be your last, your eyes drooping even further down. Then you finally stumble to your knees and remain there, breathing heavily as the dizziness overwhelms you. The heat and your exhaustion is just too much. With a soft sigh you faint, your eyes fluttering closed as you crumple to the ground. You lay there motionlessly, your hot glossy form going still as your breathing gets slower and slower...
END
[[TRY AGAIN?|Look for a safe route down]] You keep going until you can see the dome more clearly, then you pause, remaining amongst the trees in case anyone spots you. The giant plastic dome looks even more strange up close. They've flattened a massive circle in the jungle to build this thing, all around the greenery just stops. They've also built a helicopter pad on the ground next to the dome, that must be how they get in and out of this place. You stare at the looming structure for a moment then you realise you can't see a door. It must be close to the helicopter pad so you begin walking around to find a way in.
As you circle around it you notice there's no security out here. If they're pretending this thing is just for rare plant preservation it makes sense they wouldn't have high security. You get closer to the helicopter pad and see a concrete path leading from it straight to a short plastic tunnel that protudes at the base of the dome. The tunnel has a steel door and seems to be the only way in. You let out a small sigh as you realise sneaking in may be impossible. You can see a handle on that steel door but you're apprehensive to try opening it.
You take a second to think and come up with an alternative plan. You could try knocking on the door and pretending to be lost. Maybe they'll let you in and you can try looking for your dad without them realising it. Both options seem pretty risky but you cant turn back now, there's nothing else for miles around except more jungle. You begin slowly walking out of the jungle and toward the door. You hop onto the stone path as you make up your mind...
[[Try to open the door]]
[[Knock on the door]]You cant just knock on the door and announce your arrival, this is a place where they brainwash girls like you. Their security might be so light out here the door could be unlocked, you at least have to try. You walk up to the steel door and nervously reach for the handle. Your hand grips the warm metal and you slowly pull down. The handle starts to move then you hear a metallic clicking noise. To your surprise you feel the latch opening, and with a gentle push the door starts to move. You push a little harder and it swings forward into the plastic tunnel.
Ahead of you is another metal door, this one connected to the dome itself. You're feeling a little more confident now. One door down, one to go. You leave the door open behind you as you walk into the tunnel. It's quite short so in just a few steps you reach the next door. You reach out again and pull the handle down. You hear that same clicking noise but this time the door doesn't budge. You get the handle all the way down and push but it's definitely not opening. You let the handle go and it rises back into place. As it comes up you hear another click then a whirring noise behind the door.
You take a step back with a confused expression, then suddenly you hear a loud bang behind you. The sudden sound makes you shriek and spin around. You see the door behind you has slammed closed, sealing you in here. You let out a scared whine and turn back to the other door just in time to see a white cloudy gas billowning up from under the door. The tendrils of white mist creep toward you as you run to the other door and begin trying to open it, your arms jerking at the handle as the gas slowly fills the tunnel.
[[CONTINUE|Emily Tunnel END]]Their security might be light on the outside but no way are they going to let you walk in here. You have to use their weakness against them, which is that they severely underestimate girls that look like you. You'll just have to hope they don't immediately recognise you. It's probably unlikely. While Olivia has a personal vendetta against you this is a global organisation, it's not like every employee is going to be familiar with who you are. You take a deep breath as you prepare your 'ditzy' character. Then you walk up to the door and knock on it with your balled up fist.
Your hand is so small and the steel so thick your knocking barely makes a sound. So instead you call out in a girlish tone "Ummm hello? Is anyone in this thing? I got lost and I don't know where I am. Hellooooo? Anyone?" You bang your fist against it again then call out more loudly "I need some help out here!" You keep banging for another minute then you hear a door opening. Your eyes tremble with a nervous anticipation as you step back. You can hear two sets of footsteps walking through the short tunnel. The door in front of you begins to open and you swallow before regaining your composure, forcing yourself to remain in character as you exclaim "Oh thank you! I was on a hike and..."
You pause as you see the two men coming out, even in character it would be unusual not to react in any way. They're both quite big and broad, and they're wearing dark tactical gear, like a mix between a security guard and a branch of the military. On their shoulders you see the familiar A-B logo but you try not to react to the ominous lettering. Their size and clothing isn't the thing that most alarms you though. Connected to their dark clothing is some kind of breathing mask, a small wire runs up from their gear to a small black plastic mask that sits over their mouth and nose.
[[CONTINUE|Emily Outside Dome]]"Let me out!" You moan as you bang your balled up fist against the metal of the door, the small shape of your hand barely making a sound. The gas slowly envelopes you, curling and twisting around your slender form as it becomes thicker and thicker within the tunnel. You put your hand over your mouth and hold your breath, narrowing your eyes as it becomes hard to see. You try the handle again but it's clearly not moving. You turn round and run to the other door, straight into the source of the misty cloud, that stream of gas still slowly flowing from under the door.
You try the handle on this door but it doesn't move either. There's no way out of here, they're just going to wait until you pass out. Your eyes tremble with fear as your lungs begin to burn. Then your mouth opens as you take a gasping breath, sucking in the sedative gas deep into your lungs. You can feel the effects immediately, a hazy sleepy sensation falling over your mind. Your body feels all weak and numb, your legs trembling from the effort of keeping you on your feet. You take a slow breath, your chest rising and falling. Then you sink down to your knees with a weak sigh.
Your eyes flutter as a wet glaze forms over them. You sway side to side on your knees as your eyes droop closed. Then you collapse, crumpling to the ground as the gas billows all around you. There's a whooshing noise from behind the door and the gas is quickly all sucked away. You're left lying there on your side, one leg resting atop the other, your lips parted with a motionless expression on your face. After a minute the door opens and a man in dark tactical clothing reaches for you, his hands coming down to grab your unconscious form and carry you away.
END
[[TRY AGAIN?|Finding the dome]] "Oh... I... I'm sorry I don't know what this place is... Could I maybe just use a phone? Or get a ride back to town?" You say nervously as they stomp toward you in their heavy boots. "This is a private institution. You shouldn't be out here" One of them replies coldly, his mask making his voice muffled and inhuman. While he stands in front of you the other walks around you as he asks "How did you even get out here?" You gulp and look over your shoulder as he stops right behind you, the two of them now boxing you in.
You decide it's best to act as naive and helpless as possible, replying in your ditzy tone of voice "I was protesting the deforestation of this jungle... I joined this group that takes you to the sites where these evil jerks are cutting down trees. I was getting really good shots for my instagram too..." You say with a loud sigh "Anyway we were all heading back to the campsite but I stopped to take a few selfies and they just like left me, they didn't even notice and when I tried to catch up I couldn't find them... I've been wandering around this jungle for hours, I'm really sorry... I... I don't even have to come inside this weird dome thing, could I just use your phone out here?"
There's a tense moment of silence then the guy in front of you reaches up and takes his mask down, its designed to lower then sit at his chest, hanging from the strap on his neck. As soon as it comes down you see the small smirk on his face and you know he believes your story. You've seen that kind of smile before, one that signifies he thinks you're a total airhead. "Oh I think we can help you out..." he says as he looks to the guy behind you, flashing him that smug smile. You hear the guy behind you removing his mask as well, then you feel his hand rest on your shoulder as he says "A pretty girl like you? We can definitely help..."
[[CONTINUE|Emily Dome Guards]]The guy in front of you steps a little closer, making you feel even more trapped between them. He gently strokes the back of his hand against your cheek as he asks "What's your name cutie?" You make a small wincing motion at his creepy caress. These are the exact type of meatheads who would work security for an organisation like the Initiative, and you feel extremely vulnerable being alone with them. It's too late to drop your character now though so you reply softly "Emma... Emma Keystone...So can I use your phone or... Hey!" As you're talking the guy behind you grips your biceps, holding your arms by your sides with just enough pressure to keep you in place.
You make a small wriggling motion but the guy in front just strokes your cheek again as he says "Relax... like I said this is a private place. We just gotta search you quickly then you can come in" Your shoulders make a final small twist then you got still, sighing as you nod your head "Okay..." you reply in a scared whimper, your fear not part of your act. The guy in front crouches down and starts feeling up your legs, acting as if he's patting you down. While the guy behind you slides his hands up and begins taking off your backpack, the two of them handling and controlling you. "Can't let you in with this, it'll have to stay out here" he says as he drops your bag to the ground.
"Now, you're not hiding anything else are you?" he says as he leans in close by your ear, his hands sliding around your stomach. The other guy reaches your thighs, stroking them in an upward motion until he's cupping between your legs. The guy behind you slides his hands up to squeeze both your breasts as he says "Anything in your bra?" You cant keep up your act any longer and you begin squirming in their grip as you moan "Stop... get off..." your cheeks turning red as they grope you.
[[CONTINUE|Preview END]]The gate has a chain wrapped around it so you can't just swing it open. The chainlink fence goes into the side of the mountain, and all the way along the path to the sheer drop on the other side. You put your hands on your hips as you assess it, your eyes narrowing as you look the chainlink fence up and down. You're wearing a pair of sneakers and denim shorts that stop just above your knees. A loose white t-shirt sits on your torso and a light blue backpack is slung over your shoulders. In your bag is your passport, and an additional outfit you brought in case you needed it to sneak into this place. You left everything else in your suitcase at the hotel by the airport. There was no point lugging it all the way here, hopefully you'll be able to pick it up later and this wont be a one way trip.
You just need to get into this place, find your dad and convince him to leave with you. Easy right? You take a step toward the gate and pull at it, the chain is wrapped tight but it pulls forward just enough to make a small gap. For most people the gap would be impossible to squeeze through, but your slender form should be able to make it. You take off your backpack and hold it in one hand, then you wriggle your body through the gap. You scrape against the metal but you get through, then you put your backpack on again. The path curves round the mountain, becoming more gravelly and uneven. You turn the corner and see it leads right into a tunnel.
You pause as you face the long dark hole. The light from outside only makes it a little way then it's just darkness. If you're right about this place then this will lead to a whole cavernous system of tunnels built into the mountains. You approach the tunnel cautiously, take one last look at the light outside, then you head in. The crunch of your shoes on the rocky ground becomes more audible in the darkness, bouncing around the stone walls. You go slowly at first, peering through the shadows, then as your eyes adjust you become more confident. You follow the tunnel deeper into the mountain, the path curving round and sloping slightly downward. Eventually you see something far ahead of you, there's something blocking the tunnel. It looks like a metal barrier, it's circular and is built perfectly into the round shape of the tunnel. This might be the place. Perhaps nows a good time to change your outfit?
[[Change your outfit]]
[[Investigate the barrier]]You sigh and nod as you realise nows the time. You haven't been exactly looking forward to putting this outfit on, but there's only one way you're going to be able to disguise yourself in a place like this, and that's as one of the schoolgirls. With the research Naomi found on this place you were able to buy the same outfit they make the other girls wear. It's a totally different uniform than the one you're used to, it's the 'sailor' style of uniform that you've only seen on television before this. You managed to buy one on the way here and it's currently neatly folded in your backpack. You swing the bag off your shoulders and set it down on the ground. Then you begin to undress, peeling your t-shirt from your torso and exposing your white bra.
You sit down and take off your sneakers, then you undo your shorts and wriggle them off your legs. You're just in your white bra and panties now, as well as your white socks. You feel particularly vulnerable being half naked in a cold tunnel in the middle of nowhere, and your supple skin prickles with goosebumps. You quickly begin taking out the sailor school uniform, wanting to get dressed as soon as possible. You slide the blue pleated skirt up your legs, settling it snugly to your hips. Then you slip on the short sleeved white blouse with the large blue collar.
You tie the red ribbon around the collar, leaving the two ends resting neatly between your breasts. You then slip your feet into the black flats you brought. You stuff your old clothing into the backpack and leave it to the side. Then you look down at yourself and brush your hands along your clothing to straighten it out. It looks like you're cosplaying as a japanese schoolgirl, the blouse is tight to your chest and the pleated skirt rests on your upper thighs, leaving your long legs bare. You bend down and pull at your white socks, firming then up against your ankles. As you straighten back up you run a hand along your smooth legs. You feel pretty exposed in this short skirt, somehow no matter where your adventures take you it always seems like you end up in the most impractical attire.
[[CONTINUE|Schoolgirl Start]]You're still not entirely sure if this is what you're looking for, this thing could be just a safety measure to stop people getting lost in the tunnels. You'll check it out first then if you need to change you can. You cautiously approach the big metal circle, peering at it through the darkness. As you get closer you see that there's a door in the centre, with a small step up to the door. That definitely seems to suggest this is a passageway to something beyond the door. You walk purposefully toward the door, the metal looming closer and closer until you're standing right in front of it.
The metal surrounding the door is so perfectly built into the tunnel there's not a single gap, it's manmade presence sticks out against the jagged rocky walls, the contrast making it clear this thing shouldn't be here. You step onto the first step and reach for the handle. It's so solid and thick your hand cant event get all the way around it. You grip it and pull but the door doesn't budge. With a frustrated sigh you pull it again, then you hear a soft whirring on the other side. Your brow furrows with a confused look.
Just as your hand is about to unwrap from the handle you feel a huge surge of electricty shoot through your arm. Your body goes stiff and you shudder, your skin trembling as you let out a pained groan. The whirring stops and you stagger back, yanking your arm away. You trip down the one step and collapse to the floor. You feel so dizzy and weak you can't even stand, your legs are like jelly as you sluggishly push yourself away from the door. You manage to roll over and start trying to crawl, pushing past the hazy feeling in your mind. Behind you the sound of a heavy metal lock unlatching echoes through the tunnel, and as you try to get away the door swings open.
[[CONTINUE|Tunnel Crawl END]]You keep trying to crawl away as the door opens behind you. Your body is still trembling from the electric shock. Every small shuffling motion of your hands and knees almost sends you crumbling to the floor. You let out tired groans as you hear the heavy footsteps coming down from the metal step to the floor. "What do we have here?" You hear a deep male voice, rumbling through the darkness of the tunnel. Your hips sway side to side with your crawling, your bottom pointed directly at whoevers walking up behind you. "Looks like a lost little girl" says another male voice.
There are two of them and you recognise the coldness in their voices, you've heard it before in the thugs that the Initiative hires to work for them. That heavy stomp gets closer and closer until you sense them standing either side of you. Then one of their boots presses down on your back. He doesn't stomp on you, just applies a firm pressure to push you into the floor. Your arms crumple under you and you go flat beneath his boot, squashed to the floor as you moan helplessly. You hear one of them chuckling then he says "You think we should bring her in?" There's nothing you can do, the boot on your back is too strong.
You make small squirming motions but they just ignore you, knowing your slender form isn't getting away "I don't see why not, looks like she's alone after all... we might as well have some fun with her first though..." You hear another menacing chuckle as the other one replies "You read my mind" The electric shock finally overwhelms you, sparing you from whatever they have planned. The last thing you feel is being hoisted up from the ground by a pair of strong hands, easily handling your body. Then you fade away and pass out, sinking into a deep darkness before your captivity can commence.
END
[[TRY AGAIN?|Caverns Fence]] With a small sigh at the revealing nature of your schoolgirl outfit you begin walking toward the steel blockade. As you get closer you see that there's a door in the centre, with a small step up to the door. That definitely seems to suggest this is a passageway to something beyond the door. You walk purposefully toward the door, the metal looming closer and closer until you're standing right in front of it. The metal surrounding the door is so perfectly built into the tunnel there's not a single gap, it's manmade presence sticks out against the jagged rocky walls, the contrast making it clear this thing shouldn't be here.
You step onto the first step and begin reaching for the handle but before you can touch it you hear a heavy metal thunk from behind the door. It sounds like this thing is unlocking from the other side. You take a quick step back with a worried expression. Changing into the uniform was definitely the right idea. You're hoping they'll just think you're one of the schoolgirls trying to escape, and that they'll bring you inside. In your regular clothing they would have known instantly that you're trying to break in here. You take another nervous step backward as the door begins to swing open.
You glance over your shoulder but there's no point running, the tunnels too long and you're not outrunning anyone in your school shoes. Turning your head back to the door you see a large thuggish man stepping through the doorway. He's dressed in black tactical gear and looks like the kind of brutish guy the Initiative would hire to guard one of their training sites. On his shoulder you see the A-B logo and you know you're in the right place. His dark gear looks pretty standard, similar to the guards you saw in Dream Falls. Only this guy has black goggles on that cover his eyes, some kind of night vision maybe? You're unsure. As he steps out you see a second guy dressed identically behind him. They both approach you as the guy in front says "What do we have here?" Should you try making something up or just pretend to faint and hope they carry you inside?
[[Try making something up]]
[[Pretend to faint]]You decide it's better to act as an escapee schoolgirl, you're too afraid of what they'll do to you if you pretend to be unconscious. "Please... please don't make be go back in there" you moan in a soft wobbly voice. Your fear is completely genuine, making your performance much easier. The two men are much larger than you and the goggles make them look inhuman and even more intimidating. As the lead guy walks up to you the second guy quickly moves around behind you, cutting off any hope you have of escaping.
Your head turns as he moves around you, then the guy in front steps closer and you focus on him. "How'd you get out?" He says in a low growl, a menacing grin forming on his face as he looks down at you. "I..." You start to reply, then the guy behind you grabs you, his hands slapping down on your biceps and holding your arms firmly in place. You jump and let out a scared gasp, your body going tense in his grip. You feel so scared you might actually faint for real, but you struggle past your fear as you moan "Let me go!" You begin struggling as the guy in front reaches down and holds your chin, tilting your head side to side as he assesses your distressed feminine features.
He looks to the guy holding you as he says "Think we should report it?" Your squirming is having no effect on the guy holding you, his hands remain locked in as he calmly replies "Admit that we let one of the girls get past us? No we shouldn't fucking report it. Just use the portable educator they gave us." The guy in front nods and says "Right." Then he starts reaching into a pouch on his belt for something. You watch his hand fearfully as he retrieves a small device, you don't know what they're up to but your plan to be just taken inside doesn't seem to be working Emily.
[[CONTINUE|Outside Caverns END]]You're worried they might question you if you try to act as an escapee schoolgirl, it's safer to just pretend to be unconscious, that way they'll have no choice but to carry you inside. "No! I'm not going back! You can't... you can't..." You start out with a loud panicked tone of voice, then you quickly devolve into weakened moans as you pretend to be overcome by your fear. You flutter your eyes and make your legs wobble, then you crumple to the floor, lying flat on your back with your legs splayed out. You let out a final sigh as you close your eyes, making your body go limp as your feminine features soften. Then you lie motionlessly, taking slow breaths as you listen to the footsteps of the two men get closer.
You can sense their presence either side of you as they stop and look down, then you hear one of them say "She fainted..." You hear him crouching down closer to you, then feel the back of his hand stroking your cheek as he says "...She's a cute one. Don't know how she got out though... Think we should report it in?" He gently takes your chin and turns your head side to side as he assesses you, handling your limp form calmly as the other replies "You want to admit we let one of them get past us? Hell no man, let's just get her on one of the trains and they'll fix her back up in the tunnels. No-one needs to find out..."
You sense the other guy crouching down as well as he asks "When is the next train by the way?" You can almost hear the knowing smile in the reply "Not for another twenty minutes..." You feel a hand brushing the red silk ribbon away from your chest and up to your neck, then with it out the way you feel the same hand sliding down against your bosom. It takes all your composure not to react as they start feeling you up. While one guy fondles your breasts the other moves down to your legs and begins stroking and squeezing them, his hands gliding over your smooth skin. You can feel a heat growing inside of you as they play with your body, the guy by your legs caresses your inner thigh then his hand slides beneath your skirt and rubs your white panties.
[[CONTINUE|Caverns Carried]]You watch as he takes a small black disc out of the pouch. It fits in the palm of his hand, one side has a circular light panel and the other side is a thick black plastic. Keeping his grip on your chin he smiles down at you and says "Alright just relax, we'll get you back to class in just a sec" He holds the disc in front of your face and presses a button the plastic casing. Then the light panel begins to flash with a bright white light, pulsing over and over light a strobe light. "Oh..." You let out a soft moan as the light reflects in your eyes, making your eyes widen as your pupils dilate.
Each flash is blinding, and in that blinding white light you feel your mind being washed away, like that pure white is settling over your brain and erasing any thoughts. You begin to feel calm and relaxed, your shoulders sag and your jaw loosens, your lips parting ever so slightly as a mindless look comes across your features. "That's a good girl..." The guy holding you says soothingly as they both watch the device take hold of you. He releases his grip and allows your arms to hang limply by your sides, your whole body taking on a listless pose as you stare blankly at the light. It keeps flashing over and over until your mind is completely blank, then the guy holding it switches it off and says "There we go..."
"Now you're going to be a good girl and not try to escape again. Got it?" In a soft mumble you reply "Yes..." your feminine tone light and airy. He tucks the device back in the pouch on his belt as he says "Alright let's get her back in, hopefully they haven't missed her yet. Come here cutie" He crouches down and wraps his arms around your waist, hoisting you up into the air on his shoulder. He gives you a small bounce to settle your hips perfectly on his shoulder. Your short skirt flutters up from the motion, exposing your white panties. He gives your backside a gentle pat as he turns and carries you away, but you're too entranced to even react, your vacant stare looking at the ground as you're taken deeper into the tunnel.
END
[[TRY AGAIN?|Schoolgirl Start]] You let out a soft mewling moan but they assume you're making the sound while unconscious. It only encourages them more and you feel one guys hands slipping under your blouse then your bra to grope the soft mounds of your breasts. Those tingles keep throbbing deeper and deeper and soon you fear you wont be able to hold it in. You're trying not to move but your hips want to buck forward, the guy rubbing between your thighs making you feel so much pressure building. With one hand still on your chest you feel him leaning closer to your face, then you hear him whisper softly "Naughty runaway... you're not going anywhere..."
He suddenly kisses you, pressing his mouth to yours. Your eyes snap open in shock for a moment then you quickly close them again before he sees. You're on the verge of moaning loudly, their manipulation of your body just too much to resist. But then you hear a soft beeping noise, the kind that comes from a digital watch "Shit... trains on the way" you hear the guy at your legs say, then you feel him pulling at the hem of your skirt, settling it back into place. You feel a huge sense of relief that you've manage to outlast them groping you, that throbbing heat slowly ebbing away.
They settle your clothes back in place, sorting out your blouse and the red ribbon tied around your collar. Then you feel a pair of strong arms lifting you from the floor, cradling you against a broad chest. One arm is hooked underneath your legs and the other around your back, holding you like a captive bride. The guy grips you tightly, keeping a firm hold on your limp form. Then you feel the motion of his footsteps as he carries you away. You feel the step up to the doorway, then you're carried through it and the door slams shut heavily. That loud metal clang echoes in your ears as you're carried into this training site. There's no turning back now Emily.
[[CONTINUE|Cavern First Train]]You're too afraid to open your eyes in case they spot you. All you can do is lie in the cradle carry and wait for an opporunity to sneak away. They carry you for a little while, their boots stomping on the tunnels floors. Then you hear another door opening and closing as you're taken even deeper into the tunnels. You start to hear the hum of mechanical lights, then the soft rumble of an engine approaching. You hear that rumble slowing then coming to a stop, and you remember they said something about putting you on a train. A little way from where you are you hear a robotic feminine tone announce 'NOW BOARDING. NEXT STOP: MATHEMATICS'
You're carried closer to that voice when the guy carrying you stops, you hear another guy call out to him "Hey what the hells this? Did she try to get away?" The guy carrying you lets out a frustrated grumble then replies "I got her alright. Don't make a big deal out of this, I'm putting her right back on the train with the others." There's a long pause then he adds "Come on man, I'll owe you one" You hear the other guy sigh then say "Just get her sat down. Now" You're quickly carried away and you hear the guy carrying you mutter softly "Asshole." You feel yourself being sat down in a plastic seat then your arms rested on two armrests either side of you. You feel the man patting your cheek gently as he says "Time to wake up."
"You've got a class coming up. Come on..." It seems like now would be a good time to pretend to wake so you flutter your eyes open "There we go, good girl. Enjoy your trip." He says as he quickly exits. You're sitting in some kind of small train, all the seats are a hard plastic and pointed forward. The guy goes out the doors to your right then they slide shut. As the doors close metal restraints on your armrest snap shut against your arms and the train begins to move through a wide cavernous tunnel. You're surrounded by girls a similar age to you, all dressed up like schoolgirls and secured to identical chairs. That feminine robotic tone sounds loudly through the traincar as you hear 'REMEMBER TO KEEP YOUR EYES OPEN IN TRANSIT AT ALL TIMES' Hearing that worries you, should you look around for a way to escape or close your eyes?
[[Look around]]
[[Close your eyes]]You need to stay focused and figure out a way to escape. The seats come in pairs, two on either side. The girl sitting next to you is just staring straight ahead with a vacant smile so she's not going to be much help. The train begins to pick up speed, it's not nearly as fast as an actual subway train but it's moving at a fast pace now, that soft whirring getting slightly louder. There are windows but they look like reinforced glass and all you can see is the rocky walls of the tunnel you're travelling through.
The tunnel is large and stretches all around the train, whizzing past as you're taken to your destination. You look down at the metal restraints on your wrists and begin tugging at them. They're the only thing holding you so the rest of your body is free to jerk around in your seat. Your shoulders twist left and right as you try to get your arms free of the metal restraints, but they're thick and built solidly into the arms of your seat. None of the other girls are struggling, they all seem to be brainwashed.
There's no guards on the train, so if you could just get free you could easily sneak away, or maybe hide when the train stops and slip out later. You keep pulling at your arms and making frustrated moans as the train suddenly shoots into a much tighter tunnel, the walls now right next to the windows. As it goes into this more narrow passageway all the lights switch off. You let out a scared gasp as you're shrouded in darkness, your head turning side to side as you try to see what's going on. Then in the dark you hear that feminine tone announce 'BEGINNING TRANSPORT RE-EDUCATION'
[[CONTINUE|Train Hypno END]]You think about how out of place the goggles seemed on those guards, and now this voice is telling you to keep your eyes open. There's something going on here, maybe they're using some kind of brainwashing technique with the lights in these tunnels? You take a quick look side to side then snap your eyes shut as the train begins to pick up speed. In your head you use the quick visual image you got of the train and go over everything you can remember. The seats come in rows of twos on either side, the girl sitting next to you and every other girl you could see all had mindless looks on their faces. It looked kind of like a subway train, although much more sterile, all hard white plastic and solid shiny metal. Your uniform matched the girls, and you clearly fit in quite well here so that shouldn't be a problem. There were windows on the train but the glass looked reinforced.
As you remember all the small details you're suddenly plunged into darkness. From the whirring of the train it seems like it's going through a much tighter tunnel, you can sense the closeness of the rocky wall rushing past the windows. You listen intently to try and discern what's going on, then you hear that feminine robotic tone announce 'REMEMBER TO KEEP YOUR EYES OPEN IN TRANSIT AT ALL TIMES' That only confirms that you're not opening your eyes anytime soon. You didn't see any guards getting on the train so no-one can see you're disobeying the order, it's just you and around two dozen girls on here. A second after the announcement a white light begins to flash in the darkness. You can see the light behind your eyelids, it's like a strobe light, bathing the traincar in a pure white over and over.
You keep your eyes squeezed tightly shut, blocking it out, knowing this must be how they control the girls here. The guards send them on these trains between their 'classes', brainwashing them each time. You'll have to be careful of any other bright lights in this place, it might not just be the trains that use them. As you keep your eyes closed you test the metal restraints on your wrists. The metal is built solidly into the thick plastic armrest, you tug at it but you can't get free. The flashing light finally stops and you emerge from the narrow tunnel into a more open cavern. You feel the train begin to slow down and you figure you can probably open your eyes again. As you do you see a guard is waiting for the trains arrival, and a little way beyond him is a large metal building. It seems like you'll have to join the class Emily.
[[CONTINUE|Preview END]]The darkness of the traincar is suddenly illuminated by a blinding white light. It flashes rapidly like a strobe light, blinding you with it's constant flicker. You wince at how bright it is, the light panels in the ceiling had a soft glow before but now each one is flashing with a pure white. Your wincing expression quickly turns to confusion then softens into a quiet stare. The lights push deep into your mind, each one wiping away any thoughts or feelings you have. Too late do you realise the lights are affecting your mind.
Your eyes widen as you stare at them, your body going limp in your seat. They keep flashing and flashing, entrancing you and re-brainwashing every girl in this train. Just like them you soon have a mindless look on your face, staring ahead with a vacant expression. The lights continue for a little while, each one reflecting in your wide empty eyes. Then you come out of the tunnel and they instantly return to normal. The train moves through another wider cavern, but you're no longer aware of your surroundings, you feel nothing at all, as if that pure white light has filled up your head and pushed out everything else.
The train eventually comes to a stop and the metal restraints all snap open on the chairs. All the girls stand and begin to file out, all moving in perfect unison. You stand and follow them too, not knowing where you're going but just falling in line. There's a guard by the doors who smiles at your blank look and says "Last one. Don't fall behind now cutie" Then he slaps you on the butt as you leave. The doors slide shut behind you and the train heads to it's next destination. No-one even realises you're not supposed to be here, you've snuck in and added yourself to the hypnotized schoolgirls seamlessly.
END
[[TRY AGAIN?|Cavern First Train]] He nods but still looks at you like you're crazy "Well... if you're sure..." he says before taking another drag on his cigarette. You wiggle your bottom back a bit so you're perched right over the water. Then you take a deep breath and reply "I'm sure. That oil-rig is a secret prison and I'm shutting it down" You push the breathing apparatus into your mouth, making sure the oxygen is flowing through the tube from the tank on your back. Then you pull up your scuba mask over your eyes. With a defeated shrug the captain sighs and says "This is a really dumb thing to do, you know that right?" You nod and make a muffled reply with the appartus in your mouth "I know. Thanks for the ride." Then you lean backwards and fall into the water, your legs flipping up in the air before the loud splash as you disappear.
Beneath the water you start taking slow breaths with your supply of oxygen. You blink beneath your mask, adjusting to seeing through the thick plastic lens. Then you start kicking your legs, using the flippers to propel you through the water. You can see the thick metal supports of the oil rig in the distance, and you begin swimming toward them. Your hair is tied back, it floats softly behind you as you swim. Your body takes on an ethereal quality beneath the water, your legs shimmering with every flutter of your feet. You head down a little more as you get closer, not wanting to be caught by whatever sensors they might have around this place.
As you go deeper you see a sunken ship on the ocean floor, it has a bunch of jagged holes in the rusted metal. You look down at it as you swim past, not noticing that you're no longer alone down here. You glance up and freeze, your legs stopping as you hang weightlessly in the water, a terrified look painting your wide eyes. You can see a dark shape swimming toward you, a faint line of sharp teeth and beady eyes. It's a shark. You tremble in fear, cursing your bad luck, you've only been down here for only five minutes and already you're being hunted. You have no idea what to do. The only place to hide is that sunken ship below you. Should you try swimming for it or just stay still and hope the shark leaves you alone?
[[Stay still|Shark]]
[[Try to hide in the ship]]You cant just wait for it to take a bite out of you. Looking down at the sunken ship you begin swimming toward it, kicking your legs furiously as you swim as fast as you can. As you cut through the water you glance over your shoulder and see the shark has changed course, it's definitely following you. A strain in your legs quickly grows with each kicking motion. Your sleek form shoots toward the ship, the shark close behind you. Finally you reach it, swimming along as you look for a hole large enough for you to slip inside. You find one that looks just big enough and you begin swimming through it. But in your panicked frenzy you catch your leg on one of the jagged bits of metal.
You wince and let out a pained moan as the metal cuts your skin, leaving a small red mark on the side of your calf. It doesn't stop you from getting into the ship, but the throbbing pain really hurts. You swim inside a metall hallway, just as rusted and worn down as the outside. You leave a thin red line behind you as you swim, a misty cloud of your own blood. Outside the ship the shark comes right up to the hole you swam through. It cant fit through but it does pause. The misty trail of your blood wafts past its nose, it sits there smelling the blood, tasting it in the water. Then it shoots off, swimming round the ship with a more intent focus, wanting more of what it just tasted.
You don't see it pick up your scent, you swim through the ship as you try to find another way out, hoping you'll be able to throw it off by emerging from the other side. You go through a series of rusted hallways, working your way around, until finally you find another hole. You swim forward a little, poking your head out as you look around. You don't see the shark so you cautiously begin swimming out, taking care not to cut yourself again. You can still feel the throbbing pain in your leg, and that red mist is still seeping out as you swim away from the ship. Your blood is like a flashing beacon, and within seconds the shark has you in it's sights again. Completely unaware you begin swimming toward the oil rig, while behind you a dark shape closes in.
[[CONTINUE|Shark END]]There's nothing you can do, you cant outrun it and you cant hide from it. You're in its habitat out here so you just have to hope it spares you. It gets a little closer and you squeeze your eyes shut in fear. You know nothing about sharks except what you've seen in movies, and those movies don't give you much confidence. You slowly open your eyes as you sense it right in front of you. It bumps its nose into your stomach and you let out a small groan. It bumps you again then swims round you and bumps into your back. You start to get the sense it's more just curious, not knowing what you are or why you're here. It bumps you a few more times as it investigates this strange unknown creature.
You stay perfectly still, barely blinking or breathing as you wait for it to get bored. With a final bump of it's nose it gives up and swims off, deciding that you aren't very interesting. You breathe a long sigh of relief, hanging in the water for a moment as you compose yourself. You almost fainted you were so afraid, and your head feels a little dizzy. You shake your head then suck in oxygen through the apparatrus, focusing on your objective. You start kicking your legs again as you swim toward the oil rig. After a little while you reach one of the metal legs and you swim up toward the surface. As you break up through the surface you see the oil rig is much larger now that you're beneath it.
The huge metal structure looms all around you, making you feel tiny in its presence. From the boat you could see it looked like a metal block supported on four legs in the ocean, the outside is a little rusted and worn down but you're certain that's just a cover for the high tech prison inside. Each leg is made up of a red metal, there are criss crossing metal supports which means you can use the gaps to climb up. You don't want to cut your feet on the metal so you leave your flippers on for now. The oxygen though is only going to slow you down past this point. You slip the straps off of your shoulders and pull the aparatus out of your mouth. As the tank sinks down you grip the one of the metal supports and begin to climb.
[[CONTINUE|Climb Platform]]You swim for a few seconds longer then pause, perhaps sensing some disturbance in the waters behind you. With a worried expression you slowly glance over your shoulder. Then your eyes widen and you scream, the apparatus falling from your mouth as bubbles rise from between your lips. You don't even have time to focus on the choking water that rushes into your mouth from the scream. Right behind you are rows of jagged teeth, moments away from clamping down on your leg.
You turn away as if you can swim to safety, then you feel a huge surge of pain in your thigh. It starts shaking your around under the water, biting down and tossing its head side to side. You scream again as you black out for a moment, the pain too intense. Then your eyes open and there's a huge cloud of blood pluming all around you. You're too afraid to look back at what it's done to your leg, you're disorientated, in a daze from the overwhelming amount of agony. You sense something coming at your side but you can't even react.
It's teeth clamp down on your waist as it goes to take another bite of you, it's jaws crunching into you as you lose consciousness again. It ragdolls your limp form again, tossing you around in it's mouth. Within a few moments there's barely anything left. Your scuba mask floats up to the top of the waters, joined shortly after by the hairband that was keeping your hair tied back. Everything else either sinks down to the ocean floor, or sits within the stomach of the shark. You tried your best to get away Emily, but down here you're just prey. Perhaps if it didn't get a taste for your blood this wouldn't have had such a grizzly...
END
[[TRY AGAIN?|Emily Dive]] Your body slowly rises out of the water as you climb the large metal leg. Water drips off of you, leaving you glistening as droplets run down your now glossy diving suit. Your damp hair sticks to your back, water trickling off it and along the grooves of your rear. Your bare legs shine, your wet supple skin taking on a moist sheen. The leg supporting this rig is so much larger than you, it makes you feel tiny as you slowly ascend it. The criss crossing metal supports give you diamond shaped holes to grab, using them as handholds and footholds. You can be careful with your hands, but with your feet you have to put your full weight on the hard metal, and you're glad for the plastic of your flippers. It's a little harder to climb with them on, but all you have to do is go up, stepping higher then lifting yourself over and over.
Soon the ocean is far below you, far enough that a fall would likely be fatal. You can feel a small tremble and you slow down as you become more cautious. You stop a few times, wrapping your arms around the metal and leaning into it to rest. Then you keep going until you reach the top. At the top there are a series of large bolts going round the square shape of the leg. You're faced with flat metal panels and metal beams that run across the underside of the rig. Those beams could be used to hang on and move forward like monkey bars in a playground. You look along the underside and see a handle a little way from you. It looks like it's attached to an old hatch, they might not even know this thing is here.
Focusing on the hatch you plan your route. You need to swing along the beams then grip the handle and open the hatch. Then climb inside. As you think about that you also think of what you need to do once you're in. You'll have to somehow avoid capture as you search this place, then find your dad and convince him to leave with you. Easy right? With a small sigh you reach down and take off your flippers, letting each one twist in the wind as it falls toward the ocean. Then you grip the beam and swing out, immediately feeling the strain in your legs. With an exhausted groan you reach forward and grab the next beam, then you swing forward and grab the next, moving slowly toward the hatch with your legs dangling over the ocean far below you.
[[CONTINUE|Into Platform]]You instantly feel the strain in your hands, your slender arms wont be able to support your weight for long. You push past that ache in your muscles as you swing forward, using your momentum to keep gripping the beam in front of you. Eventually you reach the handle, hanging right in front of it. You transfer one hand to it and pull but it doesn't budge. With a frustrated groan you pull again but it wont open. You don't have the strength to go back. Getting desperate you transfer both hands, hoping your weight will get it to open. The hatch isn't locked, it's just rusted and old.
As you grip it with both hands that rust gives way. The hatch swings downward with you still clinging to the handle. You let out a scared shriek as you swing down then side to side, your body wriggling from the sudden movement. You manage to hold on as the door stops moving, but you're now too far down to climb through the hole. You squeeze your eyes shut as you take a deep breath, mustering up the last reserves of your strength. Then with wobbly arms you do a slow pull up, heaving yourself up to the open hatch. You clench your teeth as you groan loudly, your arms tensed as that small ripple of muscle shows. Getting high enough you reach out and grip the edge of the square opening.
Then you heave yourself inside, using one hand then both as you scrabble and drag yourself in. You crawl in with your elbows then roll over onto your back, taking heavy breaths as you mutter "He was right. This is stupid" As you lie there you look around. You're in the lowest level of this place, a dark narrow hallway with thick metal pipes running along both walls. Your arms are throbbing with pain and you want to just lie here forever. But from somewhere in these dark passageways you hear a voice say "I think I heard it from over here..." You're not sure where you are or where that voice came from. You could just as easily run right into them if you try to escape. Should you just stay here and be quiet? Or run away?
[[Run|Platform Start]]
[[Hide]]With a tired groan you force yourself to your feet, despite how much your body is crying out for rest you know you have to keep moving. You stagger away, your arms swinging limply as you still feel that throbbing ache from your climb. All the passageways down here look the same, plain grey walls, thick metal pipes running along them. It's also so dark you can barely see, making it even more difficult to navigate. You have no idea where you're going, your wet feet making a soft slap on the ground. You don't hear those voices anymore though, so at least you've managed to get away from them.
As you walk around you notice how tight and restrictive your diving suit feels, you really wish they had one that wasn't so form fitting, you can feel it squeezing into your supple form. You lower the zipper to relieve the tension a little, slowly pulling it down to just below your breasts. Your breasts were compacted so tightly they almost spill out when the zipper is lowered, your cleavage bulging up from the tight material. You feel better now that the zipper is down, you can breathe a little easier, and the dampness of your skin begins to dry.
You turn a corner and see a staircase leading up. You feel excited at the prospect of finally getting out of this lower level, but also nervous about now having to navigate the prison. You begin walking up each step, feeling that tremble in you body grow the closer you get to the door. As you approach it you look down at what you're wearing, a tight unzipped diving suit that leaves your legs uncovered. You let out a small sigh at always ending up in the most revealing attire on your adventures. Then you reach the door and cautiously reach for the handle.
[[CONTINUE|Prison Storage]]You still feel too tired to run, and you can't quite tell where that voice came from. You sit up and push yourself back until you're leaning against the pipes on one wall, then you listen out for any further sounds. At both ends of the passageway it splits left and right, you're pretty sure the sound came from one of those directions but you're not sure which. As you sit there you don't hear anything else, either they're being very quiet or they might've just headed in a different direction. You slowly begin to stand as the ache in your arms dies down, pushing yourself up against the pipes on the wall. You get to your feet then begin slowly moving down the passageway, your wet soles making a soft slap on the floor.
You approach the end of the hall and begin to turn to the left, then suddenly a figure in the darkness lunges out at you "Got ya!" you hear as a pair of strong arms wrap around you, lifting you off your feet. You wriggle and moan in his grip, your wet form almost slippery enough to get free. But then he pushes you up against a wall, taking your wrists and pinning them above your head. It's dark down here but he's close enough that you can see him now, standing right in front of you as his muscular form squashed you into the wall. He's dressed in dark clothing, some kind of uniform which must be for the guards that work here. You feel so frustrated and embarrassed being caught the moment you entered this place.
Your legs squirm, your feet shuffling around as your hips try pushing at him to get him off of you. He has your wrists caught in his strong hands, keeping them firm to the wall at your back. "I knew I heard someone sneaking around down here..." he says in a low growl as he easily keeps you under control, practically ignoring all your struggles. He's just so much stronger than you, your slender arms tremble and try to pull out of his grip but he's not letting go. He takes a second to assess your tight fitting diving suit, looking at the bulge of your breasts, the curve of your hips and your long legs, all still damp and glossy from your swim. "Nice outfit..." he says with a small smile, becoming less angry and more aroused as he sees how easy it is to handle you.
[[CONTINUE|Basement Platform END]]"Let me... go..." you say in a soft whine as you start to tire yourself out from struggling, your cheeks turning red as you breath heavily and go still. Seeing he's worn you down he pulls your wrists together, crossing them then gripping them both in one hand. You look up at what he's done, letting out a scared moan as you see his free hand descending toward your chest. "You're not going anywhere..." he says with an amused chuckle, his hand gripping one breast then the other as he begins fondling you. He gropes you against the tight fabric of your swimsuit for a little while, then he takes the zip and begins to slowly lower it.
"No... stop..." you moan softly as you watch the zip going down, exposing the top of your chest, then your heaving bosom, your breasts practically bursting out of the tight material that was keeping them squashed down. He pulls it all the way down to your stomach, then slips his hand inside, feeling your breasts against his palm. Your eyes become watery as you realise he's just toying with you, there's no chance of escape now, you've already failed. You hang your head with a defeated whimper as he continues groping you, his hand snugly within the confines of your swimsuit. He takes each breast and slips it out of the swimsuit, pulling it to the side and easing the fabric away. Then he goes back to groping you, rolling your breasts around in his hand, pinching your nipples.
There's nothing you can do except stand there and let him have his way with you. Eventually you feel so humiliated you whimper "Please... you've already caught me... will you just take me upstairs already?" He smiles at how helpless you are as he answers "Oh I'll make your capture official soon, the warden will want to speak with you. But I'm not done playing with you yet" With that he squeezes your shoulder and begins forcing you down to your knees, keeping your wrists gripped in his other hand. Once he has you down he begins lowering the zipper of his pants, keeping his bulge close to your face as he says "Now, open that pretty mouth..."
END
[[TRY AGAIN?|Into Platform]] You open the door and find yourself in a large storage room, so large that you cant see where the exit is from where you are. You blink as your eyes adjust to the light, it's well lit and the walls are a plain white, the floor a dark green. There are rows of metal shelving units that fill the room, each one having all the items you'd expect a prison to need. You see massive stacks of dried food, you see handcuffs on long and short chains, you also see thick black batons and black prison guard uniforms.
You begin slowly walking along the shelves until something catches your attention, there are prison uniforms in here, orange jumpsuits of every size. If you're going to sneak around this place it'd probably help to disguise yourself. You hurry over to the neatly folded piles of jumpsuits and begin looking for your size. You find one that fits your feminine frame nicely. You wriggle into it then button it up, giving it a few tugs to settle the fabric into place. You also find a pair of white pumps, and slip your feet into them, completing the prisoner look.
With your disguise complete you begin looking for a way out, you pass by a pile of folded towels and grab a small one as you continue, using it to dry out the last bit of moisture from your hair. As you walk along the rows of shelves you notice there's a vent against the wall, close to the ceiling. You could use a stack of boxes nearby to reach the vent, you saw some packaged cutlery earlier, maybe something from there could be used for the screws? You're about halfway through this room, there must be a door that leads into the prison. Do you want to continue making your way to the door or stop here and try to get into the vent?
[[Try to open the vent|Prison Vent]]
[[Keep going to the door]]You'd rather not go crawling around in a vent, with the jumpsuit on maybe you can just walk out of here? You continue along the rows of shelves until you find the door that leads out. You pause and take a deep breath, your hand hovering by the metal handle, then you turn it and pull the door open. It swings open to reveal a plain hallway, the walls the same plain white as the storage room. You begin walking toward the end of the hall but then suddenly a guard walks round it, he's dressed in the same dark uniform you saw in storage. You both freeze, your eyes going wide as your mouth hangs open. You're not sure if you can convince him you're just another prisoner.
Then the decision is made for you as he calls out "Hey! You're not one of the prisoners! How'd you get in here?" He begins marching toward you and with a scared moan you begin to back away. There's no way past him and nowhere else to go. You spin round and begin to run back into the storage room, hoping to get back the basement level and escape him there. You hear his heavy footsteps chasing after you as he calls out "Hey! Stop!" You keep running past the rows of shelves, hearing him get closer and closer. Then he finally tackles into you, his larger form bringing you crashing to the floor. You hit the floor on your chest, the air rushing out of you from the hard landing.
You let out a dry wheeze, too dazed to stop him as he spins you onto your back. He straddles your midsection as he grips the two sides of your jumpsuit. Then in angry tone he says "Who are you?" He begins pulling at your jumpsuit, breaking the buttons and pulling it open. He reveals your heaving bosom in the tight diving suit, pulling the orange fabric open to expose your chest. "You swam here?" he says with an amused smirk. You finally manage to catch your breath and begin struggling beneath him, wriggling around and trying to get his hands off your jumpsuit. As you try to get away he notices something on a nearby shelf and says "You want to be a prisoner huh? Let me give you the full experience" Then he snatches a nearby pair of handcuffs.
[[CONTINUE|Prison Hogcuff END]]You're not ready to just start walking around this place, the disguise is a good first step but you need to gather more information first. You hurry over to the stack of boxes and begin moving them under the vent. Luckily there's only clothing inside them so you're able to lift them. You then go over to the box with the cutlery and take out a small metal spoon. You climb the boxes, wobbling slightly but managing to keep your balance until you reach the ceiling. Then you begin using the edge of the spoon to unscrew the bolts at each corner of the vent. It doesn't fit perfectly but with each turn of the spoon the bolt loosens.
You eventually get three of them off, then just swing the door open. You lean in and pull yourself inside, wriggling then crawling forward into the tight metal. Your slender form works to your advantage in here, allowing you to crawl quickly and quietly as you make your way deeper into the prison. As you crawl along you pass other vent covers, allowing you to peer out through the metal grill and scope out this place. You have no idea where your dad might be if he is working at this site. All you can see is plain white hallways and steel doors. You keep going, turning left and right, the vent sloping upward slightly as you find other rooms.
You pass by a large cafeteria area and finally see the girls they're keeping here. They all look around your age, young and easily controlled. They're dressed in the orange jumpsuits, but you notice they each have a black collar around their necks. If you want to blend in here you need to find one of those. You notice all the girls have a strange blank look on their faces, as if they've been brainwashed. You also notice the guards are wearing something strange, as well as their black uniforms they each have some kind of gauntlet on their left arm. The gauntlets look electronic and must be connected to however this strange prison is run. You keep going past the cafeteria area until further ahead you hear a girl moan "Let me go!" and you hurry along to see what's happening.
[[CONTINUE|Preview END]]You see him bringing the cuffs toward you and you start to fight harder to get out from under him. You manage to roll over onto your front as you try to crawl away. But that seems to be exactly what he wants. He takes your wrists and forces them behind your back, easily handling your slender limbs with his superior strength. You let out pained moans as you pulls your arms back, your legs wriggling up and down as he sits on your bottom to keep you pinned to the floor. You hear the clicking of metal then feel the first cuff tightening on your wrist "No... stop..." you moan weakly, just as the second handcuff snaps into place on your other wrist.
A part of you knows it's over now, you keep trying to struggle but not as hard. You feel another set of handcuffs being locked in just above your elbows, pulling your shoulders back and forcing your arms into a straight line. "That hurts... stop..." You groan at the pull of the handcuffs, but he just ignores you, swivelling round to start on your legs. He snaps another pair of handcuffs onto your ankles, then another just above your knees, tightly restraining your legs. He then takes a pair of handcuffs with a slightly longer chain. He secures one of the cuffs to the chain keeping your ankles together, then he begins pulling it toward the handcuffs on your wrists. He forces you into a hogtie, your ankles lifting up from the floor as your legs bend toward your lower back.
He snaps the handcuff into place on the chain between your wrists, locking you into this painful position. "Oh... ow..." you whimper at the rigid hogtie, your limbs bent painfully behind you. "Just one last thing... we use these for the more dangerous inmates..." he says as he takes a thick leather ballgag from another shelf. He pulls it between your lips then secures the strap behind your head. All you can do is lie there with a pained expression in your tight bondage. He leans down and pats your behind as he says "Now I'm going to get the warden, he'll decide what happens to you. I have a feeling you'll be staying here permanently" With that he walks out of the room, leaving you to suffer in the hogtie, whimpering softly through your gag.
END
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