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Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)


Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Her cell was barren of anything remotely like what she would need. It was sinking in, she had to be able to scour this rock for what she needed. She'd been around it enough times to know where things might be and how to get at them. But she didn't know the patrols and staff as she had never been in a situation or state of mind where she would even think they needed memorizing. Then she got lucky...

Felicity was still being trained and would be for the foreseeable future, and her color would let her go through those doors at any time so she could receive treatment and checkups..... There'd be plenty she could use there.

And then her heart sank into the ocean.... The entire base. Tamara had been told.... And friend or not..... she'd take this opportunity within the rules to catch and play with Fenny at her leisure.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Fenny whimpers as she realizes just how stacked the deck is against her, her tails swishing in frustration. Her first goal was to get these boots off, so she could actually move properly. If she could move naturally, she could use her skillset to get herself through this test easily.

And that was when the idea hit her. Chances were, the medical bay was probably open to her in the event she got hurt. If she could get in there, she could find a scalpel or something and cut the boots off, as loathe as she was to damage them.

Her goal in mind, she begins to map out her path there, and re-map it, and plan, her mind starting to work as she makes plans to get to the medbay, and making contingency plans. The only problem she really had was not knowing the patrols and timings, which could ruin everything for her.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

She knew the path there, the drone had been sure to walk and run her ragged around the island, she knew full well what the basic route was but now it was about remaining unseen as she got there and at half speed, at best.

The island was well forested around the edges of the compound and the medical facility was certainly next to a wooded area but the interior route was all open pathways with clear lines of sight. It was well designed to avoid just this situation. She had to wonder why... having robbed him before.

Her options were still the same as always though, as a thief it was the high road or the low road, and the buildings could certainly be scaled. The other option was the forest itself, circling around but she knew full well her chains would be somewhere on that track and not in the surrounding island jungle.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Fenny grumbles as she considers her options, knbowing full well that, despite her chains being in the compound itself, it was far safer to travel through the wilderness, knowing that she'd be easy pickings if caught with these boots on, making removing them her first priority, and deciding to keep out of the compound as much as possible as she made her way towards the medical facility, readying to move as fast as she was able to in her boots to get to the safety of the wilds, as she waits for the test to start.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Her mind made up Fenny spotted a patrol sliding passed the view window of her cell, both men had restraints on their belts. Yup, they knew they were hunting her and were staying close. The nearest path into the jungle from her cell would be the left hand path opposite their current direction and then around the building over a chainlink fence.

The timer was still ticking and 4 minutes later, the door unlocked quietly. The game was on.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Fenny hides herself when she sees the men, but keeps an eye on their speed and the direction they were going, making a mental note of them, and trying to predict where they'll go, before the timer is up, and she's off, trying to move the opposite direction of where the spotted guards were, intending to make a straight shot along the path around the building and try to hop the fence into the jungle, where she could move with less chance of being spotted.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Rolls! none of yo business :3

Fenny waited quietly and when the door opened, she moved, hoping to be out of her cell without a single second wasted, moving quickly was difficult and she found herself as always reduced to a slutty, swinging gait or risk falling flat on her face. Panic wouldn't really help her as she got lucky and no one was waiting to simply ambush her at the cell entrance. Perhaps that was a rule. She didn't know all the rules and that was half the handicap.

She made it around the building and hooked her boots into the fence, scaling it easily, her new body much lighter and able to swing over the 7 foot barrier fencing without any issue, sliding down it's frame to the soft ground without a sound as she went over her next move, which was to slide through the jungle.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Fenny smirks as she gets over the fence easily enough, without so much as a sound courtesy of her lighter, more agile body. Slipping into the jungle, she sighs as she takes a moment to catch her breath and plan her next move. Which just so happened to be slipping through the jungle to try and get to the medical facility unnoticed, knowing that it'd be slow going with these boots, which she was trying to rid herself of. Regardless, she slips through the jungle as carefully as possible, stopping at the edge once she reaches the medical facility and looking for guard patrols.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Out in this particular patch of the jungle Fenny didn't meet anyone and made it to the back of the medical facility just fine, and as before found that it was fenced on this side. Another careful display and she was over that standing around the side of the building and concealed for the moment by a fern that had overgrown this side. She didn't have cover moving towards the front door though and it was the only one she could remember. The back of the building hadn't revealed one to her eyes and now she waited.

It was good she did because a patrol slid passed and continued walking, and this pair was more attentive and eager to catch her, a very familiar robotic dog following ahead of them on a heavy chain... She remembered it from Bressin's lab... They were also carrying rifles different from the norm and Fenny had no idea how they could work. Long and black with a sleek tapering design the rifles themselves were made of an alloy as far as she could tell, but the barrel's opening was enormous. It fired something large and she had no interest in finding out what that was at the moment.

Sneaking around the front after they passed and having to move slowly considering the swaying gait she was forced to keep, she slipped through the door. And had a problem.

The breeding Sybian was still there and her body, remembering it as well as her programmed Love of being Bred, was met with a sudden battle of wills as her folds immediately slickened and her body prepared itself for a long and intense fucking. She resisted, both the urge to do more to herself then pressing two fingers into her own cunt for but a moment, gasping in pleasure before she shook it off and quickly found what she was after, a scalpel.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Fenny's tails hold stark still once she gets out of the jungle and into the fern that serves as cover, watching, waiting, and letting the guards pass. She was quite afraid of what those guns might shoot at her, thankfully she had the common sense to wait for the patrol to pass before slipping into the medical facility.

Of course, her body and mind try to betray her cause on seeing the device, her hands clenching as she shakes her head and tries to clear her thoughts, knowing that wanting to be bred like that was a bad idea. A very bad idea. Of course, she finds the scalpel despite her lust for being bred, and sits down as far away from the device as possible, to try and work the scalpel across her boots, hoping she can at least cut them off in a way that they can be repaired, cursing her need to remove them, and deciding to apologize to Estin later. they were a gift from him, after all, and surely he'd understand her need to remove them so she could perform her test at the top of her game.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Being careful and focusing Fenny found it easier to resist the machine as she sat around a corner from it, a small red slime, familiar and friendly oozing around the corner and up her thigh into her lap, snuggling into her warmth. Felicity hadn't been here, it was lonely.

The scalpel however made short work of the boots but there'd be no repairing them as the straps and sides had to be cut in order to free her feet, which were immediately protesting the ability to freely move as she flexed them and then stood. Used to the strict posture over the last couple days, she had to spend a half hour just walking about before her toes and feet were used to moving again, the little red slime following her as she did and chirping hopefully, able to smell her arousal moments ago, but it didn't do anything other then chirp and squeak for attention as she got her legs back.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

"Aw. Felicity's not been here, so your lonely, aren't you?" Fenny says to the slime, moving to gently rub it with her free hand when she could, working to cut her boots off, and pouting that they had to be butchered so badly.

Alas, she was stuck spending the next half hour working her body back to normal, but happy she could move at full pace now, her hands cradling the little slime and petting it. "I'd feed you if I could, little thing, but I can't afford distractions. But I promise, once I pass this test I'll come down and give you lots of attention. Okay?" she says to the little slime, setting him up on the desk where Felicity normally worked at, sad that the little creature was so neglected, but needing to focus on her own problems, like where the hell she should start looking for her chain.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Setting the slime down, it visually sagged into something like a little deflated balloon and shifted onto her chair, curling up there and being sad as Fenny made a move for the door ready to continue.

Her chains had to be on the track, which meant at the moment they were hanging on a wall inside one of the buildings, or on the ground somewhere on the compound. There was also the chance they were somewhere on the outer circumference of the island path. Which was annoying before she remembered that path was wood... it couldn't support a rail. But the road to it could. So at worst she'd have to check each path to that outer ring as well as the maze like paths in the compound, and failing that inside the damned buildings.

Encounter roll. Nat 1. It's 2v1

She was interrupted suddenly as a familiar pair rounded the corner and were let into the Medical bay. They'd been chatting to eachother before they stopped and saw her, both Lapine grinning widely. Unlike the last time she'd see them they were unrestrained now and nude save a wide belt around their hips holding straps, rope, ring gags, and an assortment of small capsules, but they both reached for the rope. Told you she'd be here. 6 said, 9 nodding Yes you did, you win. They said, grinning at her widely.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

"Oh not you two!" Fenny eeps as the two enter the medical facility, taking a step back and growling, looking to see if there was a way to evade the two, and maybe slip past them and out of the facility. She wasn't about to be captured by these two sadistic bunnies, not if she had any say in the matter, as she hides the scalpel behind her arm, keeping it out of sight of the two but still in hand, intending to use it to slice through any ropes they might try to tie her in.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Sister it's not us apparently. Well if it's not us then I suppose we can just hand her to the barracks for the day, and the night. they said, looking at eachother and grinning.

They both leapt at her, though not at the same time, Fenny having to slip left and into Felicity's office chair before suddenly rolling backwards as a coil of rope came her way, looped and knotted as a slip to snare her. It missed her by an inch and she still felt Very wrong about fighting. Which DID. NOT. HELP.

The internal struggle was slowing her motions but not stopping them. That slow in her thinking cost her as 6 managed to grab her long enough to slip a coil of that silk cord around her wrist, jumping backwards as the slack reeled out and the loop tightened, pulling her right arm out and Fenny to her feet. 9 was having another problem as the little slime struck her face and was trying to get around her lower face, looking to latch on and fuck her mouth.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Fenny groans as she feels her mind telling her to not fight, to submit. But she fights that feeling, bringing the scalpel around in a slice to try and cut the rope between her wrist and 6, and then make a bolt for the door, using her new body's lighter weight and greater speed to try and slip past them, hoping her little slime friend could keep them distracted long enough to give her an opening.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Roll attack against restraint with scalpel, dc 10. Roll 11.
One of the lapine is distracted to +1 to escape attempt.
12+1=13vs13. Tie goes to the player, though 6 still gets an attack of some kind.
13 vs 6. hit. Fenny has been lock restrained. The restraint requires a key to remove. 5 lock restraints is capture and builds over multiple encounters.

Fenny slashed through the rope, sending 6 tumbling back onto her ass before she made a break for the door, the door chimed and opened but not before 6 hurled one of the orbs on her belt at her, the thing sticking to her left hand. A latex mitt quickly sprang tightly around her hand as she made her escape and took the obvious safe choice, tearing ass back into the jungle where she had a far better chance of remaining hidden then inside the compound which was designed specifically for security. What she did now was up to her but each time she tried to use the scalpel to cut the latex now trapping her left hand, it regrew just as quickly, a small steel keyhole springing up on the back of her hand.

With picks she could likely spend some of her time removing it but the scalpel was ill suited. Her experience told her the best chance to even get picks in this place was to make them, and for that she'd need a grinder and steel rods of any kind thin enough. Another item on her wishlist. But with one hand that would require a workshop, so either the motorpool on the opposite side of the compound or the docks.

While she pondered that in her head nothing attempted to chase her into the jungle for some reason and she didn't question it from her hiding spot in the trees. If she could reach a security station which was risky as fuck she could check the cameras for the restraints, otherwise her option was to skirt the pathways hoping it was somewhere in the open.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Fenny eeps as the orb hits her hand, hauling ass into the jungle and away from further pursuit, panting and catching her breath as she goes over her options in her head. Deciding to slowly circle around the compound while keeping an eye out for her chains, she'd decided to find her chains today, and see what happened to the lock if she found them, deciding that completing the test right now was more important than one hand being free.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

starting to make a slow circuit of the compound, Fenny spotted several patrols she had otherwise been aware of, these teams of 4 and while they all had at least a collection of leather cuffs just in case for her, they were otherwise armed for Actual trouble and weren't looking too hard for her. Staying up in the trees worked to her advantage tremendously.

At about the halfway point around the island, Fenny spotted her chains glinting softly right next to the eastern beach, though of course a guard had figured it out, and of course it was the Hound. He was sitting on a chair next to them, looking at his watch and seeming bored really. He'd been kind to her before and stayed that way but Fenny had only really met him twice. He was usually 6 and 9's keeper.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Fenny smirks as she commits the patrols to memory, keeping an eye on them for a short while, before moving to continue her crawl through the jungle, before finally spotting her chains, and feeling her heart sink as she notices the Hound sitting next to her chains, looking for a close approach to the chains, weighing her options, and deciding to make a break for her chains and try to get them attached.
 
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