Lynn had just gotten situated into her dorm. Her roomate wasn't there. So far no one really noticed her here. She went to the lockers and dressed into her athletic wear and headed for the track. It looked marvelous up close. The sun was already setting, but she didn't care. She liked the cold crisp air against her skin. She kneeled down, imagined the gun shots and she went into a nice sprint, the widn brushing against her skin.

The moonlit night sky hovered about the island like a soft blanket of midnight, the stars shining brightly like diamonds in the bottom of a stream bed. The air was crisp, and slightly chilly, perhaps about 50 degrees, just cool enough to warrant a light jacket perhaps, but nothing too heavy.

Deep within the moonlit shadows near the track, Siolazar sat and waited. This was a good spot for it to hide, as there was a near constant source of shadow because of the lights kept on at all hours of the day and night. It quivered somewhat agitatedly though, for it had no experimental records on this day. It was always a bad thing when science could not be furthered.

After a few moments, the running steps of someone on the track attracted Siolazar's attention. Someone was out, breaking the rules for curfew, and that just wouldn't do. Perhaps it could get an experiment today after all. Reaching over to a pile of equipment, the shadowborn grabbed some of the shadow from the room and used it to scatter the equipment about loudly, the items crashing against the wall and the floor.

She stopped. The loud noises suprised her. She looked at where the noise had came from. She thought it was nothing. That the items had fallen on their own. She sighed. She looked up. It was starting to get late. She was thinking of going inside. She went over to check if the clatter was from the eqiupment or from something else. "Hello?" She called out, not really expecting an answer. She walked over into the shadows. Now it was hard to see.

Usually, Siolazar was quite patient and took it's time with it's victims. However, this was one of the times when the shadowborn's very strong patience was running thin. It was always for science and the like. Siolazar never really had fun with the experiments, it was just doing it's job. Science would be left behind for this one, and Siolazar would have fun toying with the human.

As she walked into the equipment shed, Siolazar slammed the door shut via it's shadow, locking the girl in the room with a loud bang. Reaching out with it's form, the shadowborn grabbed 15 or so jump ropes off the wall and sent them snaking through the air, the exercise equipment about to be used /far/ from it's intended purpose on this occasion.

Lynn gasped. She turned. The door had closed behind her. Mabye the air. She went to open it, but it was locked. "Hey...this isn't funny!" She banged on the door. Then she heard something behind her. She turned. There were things waving around. Jump ropes. "Stop...This isn't funny at all!" She back up against the door, still trying to open it.

The jump ropes continued to snake through the air towards the girl, all masterminded by the shadowborn hiding on the floor, the girl not bothering to cast her gaze downward to see her attacker. It was almost too easy with these humans. Always acting so instinctually. A pity...though, maybe not.

Pushing the ropes forward, the pieces of equipment snaked around the girl's arms and legs, pulling her towards the center of the room, their tug very strong, as the shadowborn had great strength because of it's abilities, the ropes snaking all along her arms and legs, wrapping tightly. She would not get away, even if she managed to escape the ropes, the door was still held fast in place. Let her struggle, it was futile. Besides, she would tire herself out.

She screamed, not knowing what seemed to possess the jump ropes. She pulled at it, but its tugs were even stronger. She felt herself pulled towards the center of the shed. She pulled and tugged. Her strong legs not even able to phase it. She did not give up though. She thrashed and yelled and screamed. "Let go of me!" She flailed wildly, hoping to hit whatever was controling the jump ropes. You might as well jsut call them ropes.

The girl's screaming echoed throughout the shed, and it reverberated off the walls, but to no avail. No one would be here until morning, and the shadowborn could keep the door shut longer than that if it wanted. The ropes tightened around the girl's extremities, tight enough to ensure she could not move, but not so tight as to cut off circulation.

The shadowborn quivered with amusement. The girl was plainly trapped, but she continued to struggle. With another amused quiver, the shadowborn spread some of itself out over the wall, forming long and shadowy letters, in cursive.

"Struggle all you want. It won't change anything."

At this, the shadowborn reached over and grabbed a shotput from the wall, the cold metal sphere floating easily off the floor with it's shadow manipulated. It hovered over to the girl and sat before her a moment before the ropes tugged her legs open, and the cold sphere pushed itself against her sex through the shorts, her legs closing as the ropes snapped shut. Then then ball began to grind against her mound slowly, teasing her as some more ropes wrapped around her chest, squeezing the mounds of her breasts through the thin shirt.

She thrashed and flailed more violontly. It began to hurt her some, but this didn't stop her. She noticed the writing on the wall and gulped. What she was fighting wasn't acually here. "What are you!?" She screamed. She closed her eyes and cringed as she felt her legs being spread apart. "What are you doing?" She yelled. Then she felt the cold metal ball press against her shorts, her sex right under the small short shorts. Then her legs closed around the ball. She screamed again as it began to grind against her. She also felt the rubber ropes tie around her chest and squeeze her chest. "You freak!"

"Freak? You call me a freak?!?"

The girl's comment irked the shadowborn. It was a perfectly normal member of it's species. It is these humans that are the freaks. Leaking from their orifices when they are aroused? Screaming with pleasure when they are just touched a certain way. It would show her what a freak she was.

"You humans are the freaks. Here, let me show you."

Snaking the ropes underneath her shirt, the shadowborn tightened them around the soft mounds of her breasts, squeezing hard, using one of the few plastic ones to pinch her nipples between the segments. The ball against her sex was also ground into her, the cold metal pushing against her roughly, the jump ropes now also lifting her off the floor so that she hung in mid-air.

She gasped when she saw the words. "No wait don't take it so harshly." It was too late. She winced and felt her breasts being tortured. They wrapped around them and not gently like a lover, but roughly. She winced. She shook, but it did no help. Infact it only made the ball grind against her even more. She gritted her teeth. SHe didn't even notice herself being lifted off the ground. "You won't win that easily." She pulled at her legs. She used all of her remaining strength to try and pry her legs free. Slowly her leg began to move, the rubber rubbing against her skin hurt, but she had to do this.

The shadowborn quivered in amusement as she gasped out, regretting her words. The ropes tightened around her legs more as she struggled, her strong legs actually making progress against the shadowborn. That wouldn't do. With a grin, the ropes let her legs free and instead quickly sunk themselves into her shorts, still holding the steel ball against her sex.

"I wonder, freak, how long you can hold out before you submit to me and let me show you what a freak you are."

With that, a single jump rope lashed itself around her throat, squeezing a bit as it connected to the ropes in her shorts. If she struggled, the rope would get tighter, robbing her of more air to struggle with. However, if she struggled more, it would only work the ball into her sex as well, giving her several options, depending on whether or not she would fight or accept the inevitable.

She gasped and felt the rope wrap around her neck. Unaware of what it had done she pulled, and she felt it choke her. She coughed and squeaked as she felt the ball being pressed against her tight sex. "Stop this! I didn't do anything to you!" She gulped and began to kick her legs. Still it only pressed the ball against her even more. Her legs dangled in the air and she gasped for air, her chest heaving as she breathed in gulps of air.

With an amused quiver, Siolazar tightened the rope around her throat, not hurting her ability to breathe too much, but enough to encourage her to stop struggling. The ropes around her breasts squeezed even harder, the plastic one still pinching at her nipples harshly.

"Oh, so quick to take back your words. Calling me a freak."

With that comment, the ropes beneath her shorts pushed out against the material and shredded it easily, the ball falling to the ground with a loud slam. Quickly pooling beneath the girl, Siolazar let the ropes drop her to the floor, and it wrapped itself around her legs, bind her to the floor, keeping her on her knees. The shotput floated up in the air in front of her and worked itself into her mouth roughly, one of the ropes wrapping around it to form an impromptu ball gag.

"Tell me, how loud can you scream?"

It asked the question, well aware of the girl's inability to answer, and it quivered with a grim joy. Oh, it should have more fun more often. All work and no play left the shadowborn a bored creature.

She gulped and gasped as the rope tightened around her neck. She clenched her hands into fists. "You..." She held back her words, not wanting to finish ehr sentence or it would make the creature even angrier. Her breasts were tortured and she could nothing about. "S-stop it!" Anger was still in her voice. "I won't be your damn play thing!"

She felt her shorts shred to the floor. She knew what it wanted. She wouldn't give it to him. She felt herself fall to the ground. She had to quickly catch herself. She landed on her hands and knees, then she felt the form latch onto her knees and hands, pinning her to the ground.

She shook violnotly, her hair waving in the air. "You mons-mmmph!" She felt her mouth become full with the shotput shoved into her mouth then to have the rope tied around her head and she was now gagged. She felt fear begin to rise inside of her. Her words were muffled by the makeshift gag. She shook her head, wanting to break free, but this creature was stronger then any human.