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Who helps the helpless? Who risks themselves simply for the sake of aiding another?

Even if you would seek the power to protect yourself and others, strength is only half of the equation. For without the courage to use it, then it is meaningless to have.

Chapter Eight : The dangers of miscommunication.

Making herself as comfortable as she could get in the seat next to him, Lady placed her hand over top of Kato's and asked him. “When they made you, did they break the mold?”

Without bothering to wait for an answer, Lady slid her other hand under his shirt, just so she could start things off by stroking some small part of him.

Ooh, I like the feel of this. Enjoying the sensation of running her fingers through the soft fur of his chest and across the contours of the hard rippling muscles that lay underneath, Lady started reaching towards his lower body, slowly working her hands back and forth while she did so. In her mind, she had already been captivated by the sound of his voice, so if there happened to be any other secrets lurking inside his fine feline form, then they were certainly worth uncovering.

Rolling his eyes as he forced himself to endure her attentions without comment, Kato's reply was a weary, “Yes, or so I have been told.”

“Well you know,” She said, “The only reason I'm even asking is because, well I've never met a chimera with silver hair before, and I was wondering if, do you dye it yourself, or do you have someone special who dyes it for you?”

“No,” Said Kato with just a hint of regret, “I have found no one with which to share my life with. But why would I go and do a dumb thing like dye my hair? Silver is a perfectly natural color I'll have you know. And—”

The rest of whatever it was that he had been going to say was cut off as, with deft hands and nimble fingers, Lady unzipped the fly of his pants and said with a touch of wonder in her voice. “Well what do you know, it really is your natural hair color.”

“Your hands,” Said Kato as the car came screeching to a halt. “Remove them, now.”

“I was just checking. And besides,” Lady's tone was completely unrepentant when she added. “You weren't really expecting me to believe that silver was your natural hair color without proof, now were you?”

Ignoring the sniggers from the backseat, Kato growled low in the back of his throat. She still hadn't seen fit to remove her hands, and to make matters worse, despite his efforts to maintain his composure, he was actually starting to enjoy the attention.

“Ooh, the big bad tiger is sooo scary.” Letting the sound excite her, Lady whispered into his ear. “And I bet when you start to purr, it drives women all sorts of crazy.” Pulling her hands back slower than she had pushed them forwards, Kato's growl became a strangled sort of gasp as she bit down on his ear. While his wasn't quite the reaction she had hoped for, She had seen what she had wanted to see, and it had been more then enough to prove to her that he wasn't just above average in size, he was packing some serious heat as well.

Giving him a quick pat on the shoulder she said. “Thanks, for the sneak peek.”

Kato shuddered as the sensation of Lady flicking her tongue across his face took him by surprise. Forcing his mind to focus through the haze of arousal her scent was causing him to feel it took all of his will power just to mouth the words. “Dust addicts.” Into her ear.

Like a rabbit caught in a trap Lady froze as she forced herself to look into the rear view mirror. The two men that were sitting in the backseat both had the telltale glaze of a Dust high plastered all across their faces. Shit. I should have seen the signs, I should have have looked at them more closely, I should have . . .

You got greedy. Said a minuscule voice in the back of her mind. And now your going to pay for it.

Alright. Just stay calm. She told herself. You can still get yourself out of this. You just have to think of a way that's all.

Reminding herself that she still had to breath, Lady pushed herself into the backseat and feigning disappointment said. “It looks like he doesn't want to play with me.” Positioning herself so she was sitting in Johnathan's lap she said. “I guess that means we'll just have to have all the fun by ourselves.” Moving his hands to her breasts, she let him hold them. But no more. “Do you like them?” Her voice was a breathy whisper.

“Oh yes.” He gave them a playful squeeze. “They're very nice.”

“Touching is fun.” She said, sliding a finger down his chest, popping the buttons on his shirt one by one. “But stroking is just soo much better.” Working her hand into his pants, Lady began stroking his flaccid cock. Feeling him grow harder as she jacked him off she asked. “Like it?”

“Mmm.” Said Johnathan, leaning back as he enjoyed himself. “That does feels good.”

Smiling up at him, She said. “I just bet it does.” Grabbing him by the balls, she squeezed hard enough to let him know who was in charge. “How does it feel now?”

Johnathan roared in pain. “You bitch! You fucking bitch!”

Lady's eyes narrowed. “Tell him to stop the car.” She nodded at Kato. “Or your about to lose a very important part of your anatomy.”

Growling low under his breath, Johnathan began to reach up towards her throat.

“Don't. Push me.” She gave him a sharp twist. As a warning of what would happen if he tried to do anything funny, it was infinitely more effective then any verbal threat would ever be. “I've already dealt with worse scum than you, and I'm still alive to talk about it.”

Meeting the look of challenge in her eyes with one of his own, Johnathan was the first to look away. “Alright!” He said. “Do as she says.”

Kato started to slow the car. Spotting movement out of the corner of his eye, he tried to shout. “Watch out!” Only to feel himself falling forwards against the wheel as the control collar that he wore robbed him of his ability to move or even speak.

His warning would have come too late to do anything anyway, seeing as Johnathan had already managed to smear most of the Dust coating his hand into the fur of Lady's face.

The fine silver powder spreading across her face like some kind of ominous scar, Lady started to cough as her attempts to shake loose Johnathan's hand only manged to spread the Dust even further into to her eyes, mouth and nose.

Watching as her struggles gradually grew more and more subdued, Johnathan pulled the remote that he had used to activate the paralysis function in Kato's control collar from his pocket, and began the process that would register her own collar's command frequency.

A handy little device that he had stolen from his father's office, the remote could disable, impair, and even deactivate any control collar withing a fifty-meter radius. It had been his favorite toy ever since he had learned the full extent of what it could do. And once it was done overriding the safety protocols in her control collar, she would be just another puppet in his collection, and he would be able to play with her for as long as he saw fit.

Feeling as if she was already starting to lose touch with reality, Lady giggled as the Dust hit her system hard enough to make the world spin. Giggled? I just giggled? Oh shit. That meant the Dust was already starting to go to work, leaving her little time to resist its more unpleasant side effects.

“Not. Cut with anything?” She managed to choke out between fits of laughter. The car had begun to dissolve, melting into the road it seemed as if she could already taste color.

Johnathan just shook his head.

Gasping for air, Lady choked back a scream as it fell from his body and into his lap.

“No.” Said the head. His smile was pure crocodile. “Nothing but the best for me.”

Taking Kato's place in the driver's seat, Johnathan decided they needed to go somewhere private, somewhere away from prying eyes, where he could enjoy his prize to the fullest.

He had to admit, she had managed to put up a good fight, and she had certainly put on a good show. But this wasn't the first time that he had dealt with her kind, and he had been more then adequately prepared for her tricks.