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Truth or Dare

Chapter 5: Red all over

"I don't give a flying fuck what that computer says!" Diana snarled at the Desk Sergeant, "she left 6 days ago with some Dragon whose name was Deamos. I have had zero contact with her since. And you are telling me I can't file a missing fur report because I am not family?!"

The Desk Sergeant, who was an overweight squirrel, looked back at the snow leopard with little reaction. "Ma'am it is the department's policy to not allow reports to be filled for missing furs by individuals that are not family."

"She has no family you stupid p-," Diana caught herself before she said something bad, running one paw down her face in frustration Diana continued, "can you at least run her name to make sure she has not turned up dead or in some hospital?"

"Ma'am I am sorry I cannot help you with your current request," the squirrel replied, "if you don't mind there are folks behind you who have just as pressing issues as you."

"Doughnut munching fat fucking cocksucker," Diana fumed her voice just below a whisper. She made her way to one of the waiting areas provided and planed to wait for the next shift her voice never going above a mutter she continued to rant while glaring daggers at the front desk, "I swear every fucking badge wearing blueberry gets a hard-on when it comes to not serving the populace. Especially that fat fuck, bet he beats off to porn every night and cries himself to sleep with his thumb up his ass."

"Quite a mouth for someone so beautiful," a males voice rumbled beside Diana, causing her to start, before turning to see who the owner was. She saw it belonged to a rather handsome blue dragon that had silver hair that ran down the middle of his head and down his neck until disappearing under the black shirt he wore. Diana also noted that he was wearing black pants, grav-cycle boots with the added shin guards, a black belt with a silver buckle, black ridding jacket with his wings exposed covered his back and familiar looking pair of green sunglasses.

"Believe me when I say I can work my mouth in many ways," Diana replied in a sultry but icy tone, "second do all dragons shop at the same place."

"What do you mean?" The Blue replied without being phased by her earlier statement.

"A good friend of mine left on a date with a dragon not too long ago and he had been wearing very similar clothes such as yourself."

"Similar? How so?" The Blue asked with mild interest and a small smirk.

"Oh you know," Diana continued, leaning towards the dragon while using her arms to push her breast together and up, "the hard core biker look, he even wore those same glasses."

"Well shoot, maybe I know him," the Blue replied slightly more distracted then before, "he got a name you can remember?"

"Well," Diana thought, her eyes getting a little wider while she feigned deep thought as she looked up at the ceiling, a single finger going to the side of her mouth as she turned her body slightly to give the dragon a better view, "Deamos? Damos? Doormouse? I can't quite remember it exactly. Did any of those names mean anything to you?"

"Can't say that I know any of those names."

"You sure?" Diana asked moving closer to the blue dragon so that she was nearly touching him, "I mean don't you all hang out with each other?"

"Common misconception," the Blue replied his attention completely directed to Diana's breast.

'Gotcha you fuck,' Diana thought, a small innocent smile forming on her face. Being a Companion meant that you were trained in noticing the smallest body change or reaction. Noticing these small actions was how a Companion could keep a client, lose one, make extra money or find out if the current client intended to become violent. In this case she had noticed the muscles under the Blue Dragons eye's twitch as his eyes had opened slightly in surprise or alarm at the mention of Deamos.

"So you want to go grab something to eat?" The Blue asked, intent clearly in his voice, "I know of a nice little place that has the best food that will have ever graced ones mouth."

"I know what I would like to grace my mouth," Diana said in a low husky voice, one of her hands having made its way to the crotch of the blue dragon, she traced the forming bulge in his pants. She felt his whole body stiffen at her touch and his breathing became slightly more labored. 'Typical male,' thought Diana, 'only enough blood to operate one head at a time.'

"We c-c-c . . . I . . .," the Blue sputtered trying to regain his composure as Diana had effectively begun to jerk him off through his pants. Her brazen action having not gone unnoticed by the furs around them, most frowning in disgust while a few watched openly or in shock.

'Bigo,' Diana grinned evilly. With practiced precision she clamped her paw down hard through the Blues pants and held his balls in a vice like grip. This of course had the desired effect of making the dragons eyes go wide, a painful wheeze to escape his lips as he fell forward at the waist, his blue scales began to take on a more green tone.

"You fucking bi-," the Blue started to say but was cut off as another painful wheeze escaped his mouth.

"Talk nice," Diana cautioned as she cranked down harder on his balls, all pleasantness had evaporated from her demeanor, "now I know the two of you are part of the same organization, no one dresses so similar by accident."

"You have me confused with gaaaaaaa!" The Blue yelled loud enough to cause most in the immediate area to look over.

"Please if you do not like your balls just let me know," Diana stated, give the Blue's nuts another hard squeeze, "where is my friend?"

"I don't know what oh fuck! Ok-ok-ok-ok-ok-ok-ok," the Blue stated as the pressure increased on his balls and Diana's expression visibly darkened, "Liberty Station!" he gasped painfully.

"Bull Shit," Diana whispered close to the Blues ear, "she did not have a planetary exit visa, so try again or I start twisting and it does not take much twisting before you will be singing like a little girl . . . permanently."

"Liberty Station," the Blue repeated in a very pained voice through clenched teeth, "the one that too-ow! Stop p-please! The one that took h-h-her, he is an Enforcer."

"So!" Diana growled softly, tightening her grip, "I have entertained their type before; some key players at that. I have never seen Deamos or heard of his name mentioned."

"Knight D-d-division," the Blue choked out.

"Well fancy that," stated Diana in an almost soothing tone, "you're telling me the lone bachelor that lived on my floor belongs to a ghost organization, has access to planetary visas and is an Enforcer. I did not fall off the turnip wagon yesterday."

"O-o-o-oh g-g-g-god," the Blue nearly screamed, his voice coming out in a harsh whisper as Diana cranked down harder on his balls.

"Now before you become a eunuch," Diana began in a sultry yet evil tone, "I will ask one more time and if I don't like the answer yo-" Diana stopped talking as she felt something cold and hard press into the back of her neck. She tried to place the feel of what was pressed against her neck but before she could do it a female's voice cold and calculating spoke up.

"Hands off him cunt," the female ordered, "or you will lean the meaning of pain."

'She did not just call me a cunt,' Diana thought as her hackles raised and the rest of her body stiffened in anger.

"What the hell is going on over there?" The Desk Sergeant yelled angrily standing up from behind his desk, "whatever it-"

"Enforcer business you fat fuck," the female growled cutting him off, her tone clearly broadcasting authority and daring him to challenge her. The Desk Sergeants eyes went wide with surprise, he stood for a moment longer before slowly sitting back down.

"You heard her bitch!" the Blue coughed through clenched teeth, "let go!"

"You can take that and shove it up your ass sideways," Diana said in a cheery tone, but not without squeezing harder making the blue dragon groan in agony.

"Last warning bitch!" The female stated.

"So tell me," Diana began coyly, "who has the bigger dick between you t-" There was a sharp pop followed by a crackling sound which made Diana's whole body lock up as an unknown amount of voltage went through her body in agonizing pain. She could not cry out or flinch or even shut her eyes. The pain increased tenfold and Diana found herself on the ground thrashing in pain for what felt like eternity before it cut out. Diana found herself dazed and on her side looking at a pair of boots and the standard trash that accumulates under benches.

"Fuck took you long enough CJ!" the Blue growled getting to his feet, Diana watched as the boots shifting as he stood his tail coming to a rest on the floor."

"Oh relax AJ," CJ replied, "I doubt anything is broken."

"Fuck you," AJ wheezed, "what do we do with this fucking cum dumpster?"

'WHAT?!You are so fucking dead when I get a hold of you!'

"Restrain her and get her to the flyer."

"With pleasure."

Diana's eyes went wide in terror as she watched one of the boots draw back and then swing forward connecting with her face which was followed by nothingness.

* * *

Diana opened her eyes but found out her left eye was nearly swollen shut and that her whole body ached all over. She tried to look around her surroundings but found her head had been restrained. Moments later she realized she was completely restrained against something flat, hard and keeping her in a standing position. Upon further inspection of what she could make out it appeared that she was in an area completely lined in plastic. Swallowing her growing anxiety she started to test the bonds that restrained her. Shock was her first reaction when she realized that it was some type of plastic holding her in place. Her heart rate shot up even more when the same blue dragon parted the plastic and walked in wearing surgical scrubs.

"Oh good you are awake," AJ said casually, "CJ! The bitch is awake, if you could turn the music on before coming in here that would be grand."

"Fine, fine you dick," CJ replied. Shortly music came on that was not loud but it was not quiet either. The plastic curtain parted once again and Diana got to see who CJ was. It was not what she expected at all. The fur that entered was a somewhat short petite mouse that had white fur with a black patch surrounding her right eye. She too was wearing surgical scrubs and carrying a tray with various instruments all looking very sharp.

"Now you are probably wondering what is going on," AJ stated as he put on a pair of heavy rubber gloves, "first off you have probably figured out that Enforcers we are not. In fact we were actually looking for that cute little fox roommate," AJ continued, picking up a wicked looking knife from the tray that CJ was holding. "You see there are some very important individuals that have taken an interest in what she can do. By the look on your face you have no idea what I am speaking of. Don't worry about it, that act we put on for you was more . . . to find out what you know and surprisingly it was very little."

"Quit jabbering and get on with it," CJ demanded, "I'm not going to hold this fucking thing all day. Plus I need to download everything from her computer."

'They are in my apartment?' Diana realized in shock, 'how did they know where we lived?'

"Fine," AJ said with a sigh, "Now miss Diana you may feel some pain as I leave a small message for your friend. If you are lucky she will be back before you bleed out completely." Leaning in close AJ whispered so that his draconic tongue flicked against her ear, "it was a shame you were unconscious when I had my fun, I don't think I have had one as tight as you."

Diana's eyes went wide and she fought against the restraints cursing and swearing her voice came out in muffled unintelligible sounds.

"AJ just cut her already you got your dick wet now it's time to work."

"You are such a kill joy," AJ said turning his head and neck to look at CJ, "but you are right," turning his head back to Diana he locked his eyes with her, "I like to watch the hope fade."

Diana tried to comprehend what the fuck he was getting at. It became clear when she felt a sharp pressure on her stomach followed what could only be described as a tearing sensation mixed with fire. She let out a muffled scream as tears welled up in her eyes and ran over her face and the plastic that held it. The knife slowly pushed into her abdomen slowly as AJ began to breathe more heavily. 'Oh God he is getting off on this,' Diana's brain screamed as another weave of agony assaulted her senses. The knife was pushed in to the hilt pulled down several painful inches before being turned slowly 90 degrees and left in. Diana could feel the blood oozing from the wound and down her body; even through the plastic she could feel the wet heat of her blood.

"So now that I have your attention," AJ said casually, "let me explain what is going to happen, this so you are not confused. As I said earlier," he continued drawing a smaller blade from the tray, "we are to leave a message, so to do that," pain seared up between Diana's breast as the blade cut into her flesh and started downward, eliciting another muffled scream from her, "I will have to cut you open. I will do so by removing a square of flesh, remove the bone under said flesh, cut open the sack that holds your heart and leave you here. The ones we seek to contact will understand the message."

Diana could feel her heart nearly leaping out of her chest. She had misread him from the beginning. All her training as a Companion had not even seen this part of him and she had to deal with a few twisted fucks in the past, 'Need to escape!' was the mantra now running through her head. Her eyes were darting about frantically but all she could see was AJ as he moved cutting and pulling ever so delicately.

"CJ do be a dear and hit her up with 4 milligrams of adrenalin I need her to stay awake for this."

Pain and agony awoke anew In Diana's mind when the drug entered her veins, she had hoped that the sudden burst would overload her already frantically beating heart. It did not of course as life is never fair. A wet tearing sound reached her ear brining her back to what was at hand. Her right eye opened wide as she saw the perfect square of flesh being dangled in front of her, the piece itself had to be at least 4 inches to a side. The White fur was now a dull splotchy pink color while the other side was bright red.

"Well this looks tasty," AJ said with a grin the frills on the side of his head flaring out, "I have always wanted to eat a pussy raw."

"Really?" CJ stated rolling her eyes.

Diana's eyes watched in horror has AJ popped the chunk of flesh into his mouth and swallowing it without chewing.

"Well that was tasty," AJ stated licking the knife he held, "Know this next part might sting, a lot. I need the cutters for this next part."

'C-c-cutters?'

"Hold it," CJ said suddenly, her large ears twitching, "someone is coming in here."

"Is it her?" AJ asked looking to CJ, anticipation clearly in his voice.

"Not sure."

"When will you know for sure?"

"Wait for the door to open jackass."

Even over the music they all could hear the lock disengage and the door opening, with someone entering the apartment soon after.

"Diana?" Katlin's voice called out over the music, "You left the stereo on again, you know I . . . ok this is a new kink. I don't know what you doing in there but really you had to use half the front room?"

'Get out! Get out!' Diana screamed in her head as she struggled against her restraints causing new pain to flare up and making her scream into the gag.

"That's her," CJ whispered to AJ.

"Excellent," AJ hissed quietly, looking back to Diana, "oh don't worry; we will finish playing with you after we get done with her." He said this while caressing the side of her face like a lover would.

Moving quickly and silently both CJ and AJ removed the scrubs they had been wearing exposing what they had on underneath. Both were wearing blue black body suites that had built in armor around the chest, neck and thighs. Diana had seen this type of armor before, worn mostly by covert ops troops or spies. In this case the white fist clutching a lightning bolt and arrow emblem centered on their chest identified them as Separatist or mercenaries in their employ. The two moved like ghost and exited the plastic enclosed space leaving Diana alone and very much terrified.

For several long minuets Diana could hear nothing, the pain in her gut had begun to go numb, something she was thankful for, but her chest wound still screamed every time she took a breath. So it was a surprise that nearly killed her when a black armored paw suddenly placed itself over her mouth. What surprised her more was when a White female wolf came into view wearing something similar as the other two except it definitely looked like it could handle more damage then what AJ and CJ were wearing. When Diana saw the wolf step around into view her mind raced to figure out where the fuck she had come from, had she been behind her out of sight the whole time? If she had not been there then again where did she come from?

Hope jumped into Diana's mind when the expression on the wolf's face softened slightly when she looked at Diana. She brought a single finger to her muzzle indicating for her to be quiet. Without making a sound the wolf moved to where the tray that AJ had been holding had been placed and picked up one of the larger knifes. Immediately Diana begun to struggle against the restraints as the wolf raised the knife, closing her eyes Diana tried to prepare herself for the anticipated blow. What came was not what she anticipated; she felt the restraints give way. With nothing supporting her weight Diana fell forward, her legs refusing to support her. As she fell forward she felt like her stomach was being ripped out of her as the knife, still buried in her, cut into new areas as she moved. Another muffled scream escaped her throat again being practically silenced by the gag.

Ignoring her muffled cries of pain the wolf hoisted Diana onto her shoulder and moved to behind what she had been strapped to. As they moved past it Diana realized that she had been strapped to her own coffee table. She did not have much time to dwell on this realization when she felt the female wolf bend forward slightly before continuing forward.

'Window?' Diana tried to rationalize before bright sunlight bombarded her eyes. When her eyes adjusted to the outside light she realized that they were on the fire escape. She felt the female wolf turn to face the building which left Diana with a brief sense of vertigo as her vision focused on the ground below. She suddenly felt herself rising up slowly, she struggled slightly to try and see where she was now going and what was lifting them but again her body screamed out in pain from the knife still buried in her gut throwing white streaks of pain through her mind. She felt the female wolf's grip tighten on her as she struggled because of the pain; a sharp prick on her leg caught her attention for a brief moment before darkness greeted her.

Katlin thought it odd that the usual sounds that accompanied Diana and whomever she was fucking were not present was odd. The music was still playing, albeit not anywhere as loud as she normally had it. Pausing Katlin twitched her ears around slowly, not hearing any other sounds besides the music she began to get worried; something felt out of place but she could not put a finger on it. Shrugging her shoulders she continued towards her own room, ears still perked. Once in her room she dropped the travel bag that had been given on her bed and flopped down next to it on her back. With one arm laying across her eyes she let out a relaxed sigh. The past few days had been hell for her and lying on her own bed helped with the unwinding.

After speaking with Deamos she had felt like the world had fallen out from under her. What he had told her was mind blowing as well as completely unbelievable. She was fairly certain he had not said everything and had again spoken in half truths and misdirection. She had asked Marcus about some of the things he had told her but Marcus told her what Deamos had said to her was for her to determine and figure out for herself. She had tried asking Charlie but he just stammered, tripped over himself and blushed like crazy when she talked to him. She had a feeling he was not cut out for the Enforcer Corps. Sitting up Katlin stared at the open doorway to her room and the oddly quiet apartment, save for the music playing in the front room.

"Hey Diana? As much as I appreciate the new quieter you," began Katlin, "could you at least say 'hi' or acknowledge that I have been gone or that I came back?"

Getting up from her bed Katlin walked to her room's door, with a frown she swiveled her ears as she poked her head out the door. Not hearing anything besides the music she moved out into the hall and walked towards Diana's room. Finding the door open and no signs of activity, her frown grew on her face; the nagging feeling that something was wrong would not leave her. Walking back to the front room she stopped at its entrance and put her hands on her hips in frustration. Something was out of place and she could not place it. The feeling was not driving her crazy just causing her instincts to constantly scream danger.

When a powerful arm wrapped around her chest squeezing her close to whoever was behind her, she felt herself begin to scream when it was strangled off by the cold feel of steel pressing hard against her throat and an even colder voice whispering into her ear. "Mis Redtail, we are so glad you made it home. Your friend has been much amusement for me though I doubt she will be entertaining anyone any time soon."

"W-w-w-what did y-y-you do to D-d-diana?" Katlin demanded.

"I had fun with her much in the same manner I will be having fun with you shortly, though I will not be able to do everything I would like. I do have my orders to bring you in unscathed."

"O-o-o-orders?"

"Yes the ones that want you for that mind of yours. Oh don't act surprised, we can access any data network in the Empire. The Enforcers are not as impregnable as they want one to believe. We have spies everywhere."

"W-w-what are you going to d-d-do?" Katlin whimpered.

"Well I had some good fun with, Diana was it?" AJ whispered into her ear his snake like tongue flicking against her ear, "but I think you will be a much tighter fit for me."

A sudden flash of white went through Katlin's mind where she was looking at herself through someone else's eyes. To her surprise she saw a blue clawed hand around her throat holding her down against a bed. The image increased in size allowing herself to see her nearly nude form bouncing only in a way that could mean one thing. The shirt she was wearing had been nearly ripped off exposing one of her breast in vivid detail, bouncing with each thrust from what she now knew was the blue dragon. As the vision shifted down she could see that the jeans as well as the undergarments she had been wearing had been shredded from her body. She could now see the dragon's member entering her in hard thrust in utter abandon. A second flash of white brought her back to the present. Katlin found she was no longer in the front room. She was on her back and on her bed with a scaled hand around her neck.

"No!" Katlin screamed, thrashing and clawing at the scaled hand, "let me go!"

"Bitch you best be quiet," AJ stated dangerously, "I am not supposed to hurt you, but I can still inflict pain, you fucking brain bitch. So stop your damn screaming, you can keep fighting though I like it when they squirm, your friend was a bit of a dead fish so hopefully you are better in that area."

"Y-y-you s-s-s-ick fuck!," Katlin managed to growl even though she had begun to shed tears of frustration and fear. Looking directly up at the blue dragon she was surprised at the difference in appearance dragons were. The blue dragon was much lither in appearance than Deamos, he had ear frills on the side of his head, small spines and horns decorating his face, most adorning the side of his long muzzle and a row going directly up the middle and up to his eye ridges, she was surprised by the silver hair he had, she had been under the impression that dragons had no hair. The most noticeable features were the two fleshy whiskers that hung by the outside edge of each nostril, "L-l-let me go! I know s-s-s-several E-e-e-enforcers who are watching this place. I b-b-bet they are g-g-g-going to burst in here and stop your ass!"

"I think not," AJ stated calmly, running a single finger down Katlin's front. As his finger slowly moved down his claw was cutting the fabric as it went, "You see we made sure that they would not be here. How? Well that is just our little secret. And if they were going to 'burst' in they would have done so." When his claw reached the bottom of Katlin's shirt it went back to the top and in one quick swipe with all of his claws he cut the shirt to shreds. Running his claws back up her front lightly brushing against her fur until it reached her bra, braking the material that held the cups together. With a satisfied smirk he pulled the bra from her body freeing her breast. Discarding the destroyed garment he reached down and groped one of Katlin's breast enjoyment clearly on his face.

"Get y-y-y-your hands off me," Katlin yelled, she thrashed and clawed at his hands to no avail. The images that were fresh in her mind still played, he intended to rape her before turning her over to whomever it was that wanted her. "I s-s-s-swear I w-w-will kill you!"

An explosion of light and pain went through Katlin's head, when her head cleared she saw the blue dragon getting ready to hit her again, "Keep that cock holster of yours shut or I will break your jaw. The only time you will open your mouth is when you are sucking on my dick do you understand?"

Katlin stared back blankly for a moment before she nodded; her whole body began to tremble as she accepted the fact she was going to be used as a sex toy for this dragon. When a small sob escaped her lips AJ smiled wickedly. Her eyes went wide when AJ tightened his grip around throat nearly cutting her air off, locking eyes with AJ she fought harder against his grip to which AJ only laughed. When she felt his hand move from her breast and trace over her waist stopping at the top of her pants she swallowed hard and started to kick her legs, hopping to hit something important. AJ only laughed harder and used his own legs to pin hers against the bed. Once he had secured her legs against the bed he licked his lips and took his hand from her waist and started to unbuckle the straps that were holding his own pants up, they fell to the floor with a heavy thud, the armored plates clinking as they struck each other. He did so in a manner so that he only moved one leg at a time preventing her from kicking both of her legs.

"Time to play bitch," AJ stated calmly, an evil gleam in his eyes, "you ever have it up ass?"

"Oh please no!" Katlin begged thrashing weakly as the lack of oxygen had begun taking its effect, "no-no-no please no!"

"Oh don't worry it won't hurt me at all, you may feel pain . . . well you are going to feel a lot of pain."

"AJ stop fucking around and hurry up! We still have to get off this planet before the window closes!"

"Don't tell me to hurry up CJ or your next after this bitch."

"Fuck you!"

"Don't mind her," AJ stated in a pleasant tone, patting the side of Katlin's face, "she gets cranky when I get my dick wet and she doesn't get to have any fun." Saying nothing more AJ ripped Katlin's pants down the front allowing him to simply pull the material in the front down each leg. Once that was done he chuckled when he saw that she was wearing boy shorts. "Not one for wearing anything scandalous? Too bad." Shredding the clothing and pulling it off Katlin was now laid bare before AJ. When Katlin tried to cover herself with her hands he tightened his grip around her throat making her stop as well as causing her vision to grow darker around the edges.

With her vision beginning to fade Katlin could only hope that she would be unconscious before AJ began to violate her. As she faded she could feel something hard and slick rubbing against the inside of her thigh. 'This is really happening,' Katlin thought blankly, 'I am going to be raped in my own home.' Katlin's mind began to drift into the darkness into the brief safety of denial. She suddenly found herself in a long hallway absent of any color but a light grey. In front of her lay the black dragon she had seen earlier, it was sleeping. She could hear each of its breaths, with each exhale she saw smoke coming from his nostrils. Her mind raced on what to do, the last time she had been this close, this dragon had tried to killer her, or so she thought.

Moving slowly the black dragon raised his head, opening its mouth wide it let out a massive yawn. Katlin could see all of its razor sharp teeth and a faint orange glow at the back of its throat. Closing his mouth he locked its eyes on Katlin and let out a chuffing sound.

'You are back little one,' a deep baritone voice echoed through Katlin's mind causing her to stager slightly.

"How?" Katlin asked meekly

'You can hear the thoughts of our kind.'

"S-s-s-so."

'You have an option in this, follow your path or hide from it.'

"I d-d-d-don't un-un-understand what y-y-you mean."

'You are in a dangerous situation little one, call for the help you need.'

"Help? What do mean? There is no one here but me this crazy fuck and whoever he has in here as well."

'Call,' the black dragon said stretching himself out causing his heady musk to waft over Katlin making her grow hot, 'help will come,' turning around the black dragon began to walked away slowly.

"Wait!" Katlin called after him, "how do I call for help!"

The black dragon did not respond, but kept walking and getting further away even as Katlin began to chase after him.

"You said help would come, why can't YOU help me?!"

The black dragons form grew smaller.

"Help me you fuck!" Katlin cried falling to her knees, "fucking help me!"

AJ watched with interest at Katlin's eyes fluttered open and close as her oxygen deprived body still struggled weakly against him, chuckling to himself AJ grabbed hold of his member and began rubbing it around Katlin's sex; rubbing his pre all around matting down the soft fur that surrounded her sex.

"Well sweetheart you ready to play," AJ snickered.

Before AJ could penetrate a black armored hand clamped down on AJ's shoulder hard enough to break through his scales causing him to yell out and snarl in rage. A second armored hand came up hard striking AJ in his armpit of the arm that had the hand on Katlin's throat, nearly dislocating the arm and forcing him to release his grip on Katlin's throat allowing her to take in a much needed shuddering breath. Before AJ could react a similarly armored knee slammed into his right side making him cry out in pain. The hand holding him released its grip allowing AJ to fall into a crumpled heap. Attempting to get back up a armored boot struck him hard enough to crack ribs and to cause the blue dragon to slide into a nearby wall with a solid thud, making paint chips rain down around him. Groaning in pain AJ managed to look up to see his attacker, before him stood a very well known Enforcer, Deamos was intimidating in the standard uniform of the Enforcer Corps but in their Battle Armor he looked terrifying.

Katlin regained some of her senses looking up she blinked her eyes in confusion she saw an intimidating figure in what she could only recognize as battle armor. When the figure pulled a gun out her eyes went wide with recognition. Before she could say anything her eyes grew even wider as dark green lines lit up the gun along its contours.

"No wait!" AJ yelled out raising his hand in a pleading gesture.

There was a large concussion and a bright flash that left Katlin holding her ears in pain and blinking her eyes in the attempt clear the bright after image. The heavy smell of ozone, blood and burnt flesh assaulted her senses making her stomach turn violently which momentarily distracted her. She felt more than heard footsteps come up to the bed, the realization that she was still nude struck her and she quickly moved her hands in the attempt to cover up her body.

"Relax Miss Redtail," Deamos said, his voice coming through a microphone in the helmet he was wearing, "the helmets vision is set for thermal. I can't see anything in detail, unfortunately, you do not have time to dress as we have to extract you and get off world so . . .," moving quickly before Katlin could protest Deamos grabbed the edges of the sheet she was on and quickly wrapped her up in it, "package acquired, extract in two mikes." Deamos scooped up Katlin so that the sheet would not unwrap, turning quickly he walked briskly out of the room but not before Katlin saw a sight she wish she had not.

As they had moved out of the room Katlin had caught a glimpse of what remained of the blue dragon. Where the dragon had been was a black smear that had gone from the floor where the dragon had been and up the wall around the same height of the dragon's torso and head. Around the edges of the black smear was a spiked pattern of a bright red blood and blue scales and it was then that she saw an arm separated at the shoulder still oozing and letting off smoke. She was only able to recognize the arm by the way a hand was still attached to it, the rest of the flesh had been torn and rent from the bone leaving a disfigured mess. Having noticed that she caught sight of part of the tail and what looked like a boot.

"High setting," Deamos stated surprising Katlin as if he was reading her thoughts, "higher settings make less of a mess, but longer recharge between shots."

Moving to the front room Katlin saw an Enforcer she did not recognize, a leopard hybrid, putting restraints on a white female mouse that had on similar armor that the blue dragon had been wearing. When the mouse looked over at Katlin she saw that a black patch was around her right eye. The Mouse's eyes narrowed as they locked with Katlin's making her shudder and look away, the eye's of that mouse had been dark and cold.

"Lehlani make sure that one in bound tight," Deamos ordered, pointing at the mouse, "make it very uncomfortable."

"Yes sir," Lehlani said with a crisp salute.

Katlin was unsure of how she felt being so close to Deamos. She still despised him for what he had done to her. But now that he had killed her would be rapist in a rather brutal manner she was not sure if she should be grateful or indifferent for his action. She was also unsure of how she felt about him seeing her naked, even if he did say that he only saw in thermal, the dark lens covering his eyes she could not tell if it was true. After the discussion the two had held on Liberty Station she was reluctant to not believe him. 'Am I attracted to him?' Katlin blinked in surprise as that thought surfaced out of the blue, 'what the hell am I thinking, he tried to kill you get your thoughts out of the clouds. He saved you from a dangerous situation and you let your guard down, that is it.'

The sounds of engines spinning up brought Katlin's attention back to what was at hand. She was surprised to see that they were in the stair well that led to the roof, she did not remember leaving her apartment or entering the stairwell. When Deamos pushed the roof access door open with his shoulder she had to squint as bright light assaulted her eyes. When her eyes had adjusted she let out a startled gasp at seeing a military drop ship on the roof. She saw several other Enforcers standing at the ready with their weapons drawn and faced outboard. 'Why am I getting on a military craft?'

"We need to get you off-world," Deamos stated again.

Katlin blinked in surprise, 'did I say that out loud?'

Before she could dwell on what had just happened, the side hatch of the drop ship opened and they were inside and sitting down and being buckled in. as soon as they were secured the Enforcers that had been outside entered the craft and buckled in. Once that had happened the ship lifted up from the roof and climbed quickly through the atmosphere. It was not as fast as the assent that Katlin had experienced with Deamos, but it still pressed her hard against the seat she was in. the assent lasted nearly two minutes before weightlessness was felt.

Time passed slowly on the drop ship as it traveled to its destination. Being a military craft there were no windows to look out of even if there was nothing to see it would help break up the boredom of the blank interior. Katlin felt her chin fall to her chest causing her to snap her head up, she was determined to not fall asleep. Looking across from where she sat she saw Deamos staring at her, the visor from his helmet had retracted exposing his eyes. From just looking at his eyes she could tell nothing from just his eyes. She opened her mouth to ask a question when there was an intense shuddering that ran through the ship, followed by the sickening feeling of artificial gravity. As soon as the shuddering stopped Deamos stood up, the visor to his helmet closing once more.

"Miss Redtail," Deamos began, "I will have to administer a drug that will but you in a type of comma for 5 hours."

"Excuse me?!" Katlin growled angrily, "just a comma, n-n-nothing small."

"I have to take you to the medical bay," Deamos began to explain, "yo-"

"Fuck that!" Katlin snarled, "I am done with being stabbed, jabbed, beat, lied to, arrested, drugged and a-a-and whatever e-e-e-else I missed. No drugs."

"Because of your abilities," Deamos began, "and that you are a civilian I cannot move through this ship with your cognitive abilities functional. I cannot run the risk of you gleaming something by accident."

"No drugs!"

"Miss Redtail . . ."

"NO DRUGS!"

"Kat . . ."

Katlin stumbled; Deamos had not referred to her as Kat since the leaving for Liberty Sation.

"I will be with you until you wake up," Deamos said in a semi placating voice, "This is not my decision and instead of just sticking you I wanted you to be informed. But if you wish me to just jab you in the future I can do that."

"You showing kindness?" Katlin shot back, glaring angrily, "I know better than that."

"Hard way then," Deamos stated. Taking a few steps he pressed the auto injector against the side of Katlin's neck. "I truly am sorry for this."

"Fuck y . . . . ooo . . ." Katlin's head slumped against her chest.

"I don't envy the headache you are going to have."

* * *

Katlin woke up feeling groggy and in pain. Her head felt like her brain had gone through a paint mixer and then left out in the sun too long. Groaning she sat up with a hand holding the side of her face. Opening her eyes slowly she winced as the muted light seemed to pierce her eyes and go directly to her brain. Blinking her eyes several times her eyes slowly became adjusted to the low light and she was able to see clearly. Still holding her head she looked around her surroundings, recognizing the room for what it was, this medical bay was better equipped than the one on Liberty Station. Continuing her inspection of the medical bay her eyes settled on a dark shadow that was by the main entrance.

"You are a fucking a-a-asshole," Katlin spat at Deamos.

"I warned you did I not?" Deamos countered calmly, "would rather me just drug you without warning and then drag you off?"

"F-f-f-fuck you."

"Kat . . ."

"Don't call me that," Katlin snapped, "only my friends can call me that. You are in no way a friend to me."

"He was rieht," a familiar voice spoke up suddenly, "you are eh fi'r crahker Ka'lin Star Red-Tayl. But you m'y want to be eh beet mor friendly tu mester Demthoiousen. He be dah one who sav'ed you an you friend lives."

Katlin turned to look to where the voice was coming from, standing on the opposite side of Deamos. "Colonel Ross," Katlin asked tentatively.

"Fleet Cohmmander now," Ross corrected, the Tigress walked up to the bed Katlin was on, "you know dat he was dah one who plan'd deh ex'tack oft you an you friend. Deh two oprahtifs that were in de apartment where two of da beest of de Light'in Feest. Dat group es part of the Separatist. Lucky we caught one of dem before mester Demthoiousen took boof oft dem out."

"What?" Katlin could only ask confused by what she was just told, "if you knew that I was going to be in danger why did you let me leave the station? You could have brought Diana there instead of flying me back with, with Charlie. Do you have any idea what it was like to be in the same flyer with just him for any period of time?"

"Miss Red-Tayl," Ross began, "Be glahd he was da one wit chu. He mah look clummsy but he est one of our behter infiltra'ers. He est also on of dah beest Sympathetic oprahteevs we have an he was not able to geet a profile on you. Which mean you have goot mind bloch."

"I am still fuzzy on the whole Sympathetic thing," Katlin began, "and by mind block do you mean I can shield myself from others?"

"Corecht," Ross answered, "but date s not why de Light'in Feest want chu. De know you can reed Draghons."

"Why it that significant?" Katlin asked even more confused.

"It means you could be a invaluable spy for the Lightning Fist," Deamos answered, "once they had conditioned you they could place you deep in the Imperium and you would be able to get information without the knowledge of those around you. That is why we are going to Drackinalis."

"Drackinalis!" Katlin shouted, "we are just going to waltz right in there and the Imperium will welcome us with open arms?"

"Miss Red-Tyl," Ross cut in, "take hart dah we haft taken de right mess'urs to be allowed en to Imperium Space.

"So we are on a diplomatic ship then?" Katlin asked.

"No," Ross replied, "you are on de Revalon."

"The Revalon," Katlin repeated in shock, "a class five dreadnaught and the Imperium is going to just let it go into their space?"

"Yes," Deamos replied.

"Am I missing something?"

"Miss Red-Tyl," Ross began, "some tings are beest le'ft in de dahrk."

"My life," Katlin countered angrily, "sense meeting that fuck!" she said venomously while pointing at Deamos, "my whole life has b-b-b-b-een turned upside d-d-d-down and inside out. So e-e-e-excuse me if I don't just lay down and r-r-r-roll over."

"I told them I was returning," Deamos said simply, "leave it at that."

"You e-e-expect me to-"

"Katlin, shut up," Deamos said calmly, leaving Katlin's mouth open and eyes wide in surprise, "you're alive right now because of the Enforcers. How you feel about me should not be reflected back on the rest of the Corps. It would be in your best interest to remember that. Also your friend is onboard and in the Medical Unit below this one. From what Marcus has briefed me, she is in bad shape and currently in the ICU undergoing surgery. She is expected to survive and I think with all that has happened, her seeing you would do much good. "

"Diana is here?" Katlin asked in a more civil tone.

"Da," Ross answered crossing her arms, her stripped tail lashing angrily, "dat blue one did eh num'er on her. Goot ting Demthoiousen took car oft 'em. I am sure I woldv been lees nice."

Katlin thought back to what Deamos had done and could only wonder what the Fleet Commander was getting at being that the blue dragons last moments had been anything but pleasant.

"Now," Ross said sharply, "I haft eh sheep to cohmand." Turning briskly the Commander left without a word though Katlin saw her give Deamos a slight nod as she walked past him. Katlin could only wonder what that implied.

"I can take you down now if you want," Deamos offered, "but she is still in surgery, you have a few hours until they are done."

"I would like to stay up here for a moment," Katlin replied quietly.

"I will have Marcus escort you down then," stated Deamos as he stepped away from the wall, "there are real clothes and a shower unit in the back; I would think that would be more comfortable then scrubs."

"Fine."

"You can contact anyone of us using this terminal," Deamos pointed out, "use channel 223.4A, and then say the name of who you wish to speak to."

"I know how to use comm. Equipment on ships," Katlin bristled getting annoyed that Deamos was still there.

"Very well then," Deamos replied, catching her tone, he walked over to a second terminal, "there is an entertainment-"

"Please leave," Katlin said curtly, cutting Deamos off, "I can figure things out on my own. Having you around or in proximity only makes me sick."

Deamos seemed to stiffen slightly but the action was so brief Katlin was not even sure if she had seen it. Turning on his heels Deamos walked towards the entrance of the medical bay before stopping at the entrance with his back to Katlin. Looking over his right shoulder he asked in normal voice, "would it help if I said I was sorry?"

"No," Katlin replied coldly.

Looking forward Deamos walked off without another word.

Drawing her knees to her chest Katlin wrapped her arms around them and the sheet that still covered them; she rested the bottom of her jaw on the top of her knees and stared at the wall across from her. Tears of anger and frustration fell silently onto the fabric.