(#2).... one of their guns, get out side her own cell then aim accuratly enough to kill him befor sounding for help... it was far to risky Nail thought as she thought it over in her head. Knowing the biggest problem was that third guard on the high ground, she needed away to loose that third wheel as that final realization forced Nail to reluctantly pass up on her oppertunity this time as that guard returned with her clothes.....

"T-thank you...." Nail said nervously, hoping she didnt just make a horrible mistake as she accepting the robe and paper garments from the guard, taking care not to slip up and expose her nude flesh as she reached out to take them from him if he so choosed to hand them to her nicly or drop them on te floor forcing her to come out of hinding..... either way Nail's cheeks flushed red and she shly got dressed, turning her back to the guards as she putt on each artical of clothing piece by piece befor she sat back down on te table to fiish her meal...

The demon searched thoroughly. Bland steel hallways, corridors and airlocks began to blur into a boring dream of flattened shaped metal. Hands moving slowly over crevices and into vents and over and under door jambs and stairs. His search was one of frustration. While he knew he was looking for something or somethings the transmitter could communicate with, he didn't know what exactly. Not knowing what to look for was the damning part of the process. She could have planted bugs, video cameras, explosives, or even teleportation receivers anywhere. Many of the small devices could even be microscopic. He searched his lab, he searched his hangars, and nothing.

The demon paused after many hours and knew he had been going about it all wrong, yet he had hoped someone with so many blatant failures publicly known, she may have slipped up again. It was a stupid way to view a highly trained agent, but he was learning even more about her every moment.

He weighed his options. First, he could try and guess what type of signal the transmitter sent out and rig some sort of scanning device. The problem was many used different types of wavelengths, radio, x-ray, gamma, and some advanced tech had even been developed with radiation he had heard, although he had yet to play with any. The only way to figure it out would be to press the button, and if it were something dangerous that would be foolish.

That left option number two. He waits until morning and tortures her until she tells him exactly what he wants to know. An evil and cruel option as he envisioned some other techniques he could attempt to employ. Certainly better than this wild goose chase. This was certainly a good option.

Option three, he just rapes her senseless and uses his chemically laden slime and semen to form a link with her mind and either order her to give him the information or see what he can steal from her mind. Her mind was quite alien though and his previous efforts hadn't resulted in the best thought link. He had not test the mind control portion of his abilities on her, but he doubted anything but absolute success would result. He certainly wanted more of her lovely body, but the torture was so much fun too. Decisions, decisions, the demon thought chuckling to himself.

...

Back in the cell the agent appeared to be eating her meal rather slowly. The guards in this section though, were chosen for this duty based on their slightly higher intelligence than their pee-brained counterparts. Even though the gap was rather slight. Good help was always so damned hard to find. Given their orders, they were happy to follow them. Smiling happily, they had already had a peep show and were paid by the hour. Life was good for the idiots, who cared not how long she ate for, waiting for their chance to restrain her once more and maybe even cop some feels.

One finally decided nature was calling, and signaled to his buddy his intentions to hit the head.Make sure I don't miss anything good. You want to come hold my dick for me while I piss? The doctor said I shouldn't lift anything heavy. The guards laugh and one turns to leave, while the other watches her stroking his rifle suggestively at the captive.

Nail really did take her sweet time eating her food. Munching on the breed aftger she got dressed and took her seat back on that metalic table. Averting her eyes from the two guards gawking her like a piece of meat... She stuggled to ignore them, feeling their unwelcome gaze constantly on her as she knew they were only undressing her with their eyes as they both waited for that sweet taste their bossed promised them.

The thought of getting taken by these morons sent a chill down her spin while making her cheeks redden at the thought as she took another bite from her bread and adjusted her robe to better hide her womenly figure.

Afther a momment nature called for one of the guards, noticed by her as he made is off puttng comment about needing help to carry him self.... His words made her blush, alittle embaressed by his act and while the guard left behind stroked his gun as if tring to symbolize somthing to the poor agent as she could only think how crude these too were as she watched the guard swipe his card and leave as her eyes grew wide realizing this was another oppertunity, a seciond chance?

It was a risky move but it just might work.... these guards arnt too bright and she allready knew this by the way they acted together, she could possibly trick into opening that door agin...

It was a hastely put together plan but Nail was sure it world work as she sighed, her cheeks coloring once agin. Taking one last bite of her bread Nail placed it down on the tray beside her. Reaching for her glass pitcher and plastic cup as she went too pour a glass of water, holding both the itcher and cup over her lap. "Opps..." It was kinda ovious but Nail "accidently" spelt the entire pitch of water into her lap befor agin "accidently" dropping it on the ground as with a loud crash it shattred into pieces.

It was cold!! Nail gasped as she shivered afther pouring ice cold water into her lap and made a face of shock. "Uh! OH NO!"...(#1)

(#2).... "Uh! OH NO!" Nail said shocked as she looked to the guard as if suprised. "ah!! I-i'm wet...." She whined afther standing up off the table, taking care to avoid the glass on the floor, holding her arms out so the guard could see befor she glaced at him sadly. "C-can y-you get me another robe..... befor I catch a cold?" She asked nicly as she held the wet part of her robe off her senstive skin as this plan hung on this guards gulible stupidity...

The demon wanted to check in with the commander of the watch. So after his research and search, he heads for the command room. In his mind he was running through various tortures he planned for ADD agent nail. He could already imagine her squirming and screaming under his cruel attentions.

He made his way through the steel corridors place his palm on the necessary scanners as he went. Finally, he reached the command room. His guards ended their inane joking and sat up straight in their chairs as their master entered. Report. It was all he needed to say.

It's been quiet. No sign of further intruders. Our scanners have been running at full strength for hours and nothing has even stirred. I expect our captive came alone. She may have hoped for a long term infiltration or perhaps some sort of suicide mission.

Continue on then. The demon decided he would check on his captive one last time before bed to ensure her pleasant treatment continued. He had found best method when breaking his visitors. Punish their resistance, and reward their cooperation. Basic psychology, but in the end it typically worked.

...

The guard sees her soaked robe after the glass pitcher falls and shatters. Damned idiot. Its ok though, I'm sure you'll be plenty wet for me later. The guard chuckles and then turns to leave. Whistling up to the other who was still speaking sweet nothings to the other prisoner, he motions he's getting her some clothes. The guard absently nods and returns to his dereliction of duty.

The guard glances back at her and then pulls his key card from his front pocket to swipe in the reader before opening the door and heading for some replacement clothes...

"Y-yah... sorry...I'm clumsy....haha..." Nail tired to say nicly so he didnt go on and change his mind as she tried to laugh at his off comment agin even tho she didnt feel it was that funny, if any thing it kind of pissed her off, no worries he would pay for it shortly.

Watching impatiently, Nail waited. Her eyes noy leaving him for a seciond, it was the longest few momments of her life as that took his sweet time. Signaling the guard on the cat walk he was going out befor turning to face the gate afther giving her a stern look then swiped his key!

THE TIME WAS NOW! The momment Nail noticed that door open far enough to let that guard out she grit her teeth and rushed him. Hopping over the broken glass betwen her and her mark Nail threw her self into his upper back. Shoving the guard and hopfuly knocking him to the ground on his belly as she quickly scrambled for the gun that he held in his off hand befor opening the cell door. If luck was on her side Nail would try and quickly take aim and blast that final guard over seeing the room on his cat walk....

The guard swiped his card, and made it one step outside the door when an agile and very pissed off ADD agent tackled him from behind. The impact of the hit throws the rifle skittering across the slick floor sending Nail scrambling to recover it. She makes it just in time as the guard on the catwalk turns at the commotion and takes a moment to realize what is happening before he reacts and tries to grab for his rifle.

By the time he can pull it up to his shoulder and aim, a plasma blast hits him square in the face. It melts away as a sick gurgling screech emits for what remains once his hideous mouth. He tumbles over the railing landing on his head as it splatters across the ground putting the poor fool out of his misery.

Things began to happen fast afterwards, as the tackled guard draws a serrated 8 inch blade from his boot and charges her leaping up to his feet and beginning to run low at her. Almost simultaneously the door to the outer hallway opens with a whoosh and in steps the pee-break guard, whistling softly. It takes him a moment to register the scene playing out before his eyes as he is slow to react. Given some time though he would reach for his rifle and take aim.

Nail's aim struck true! nailing that poor guard square between the eyes, signified by a deathly scream of pain, then fallowed by a loud snap then a splat as he heavily fell from his over look to the floor below ending his pathetic life. Yet in Nails possion, knellig as she took aim down the rifles sigh she had little time to react as the guard she tackled to the ground quickly recovered.

Nail grit her needly teeth in panic as she jumped back to avoid his reach, narrowly avoiding the 8 inch blade slashed just under her chest. Luckly it only shreading part of her damp robe and that uncomfortable paper shirt under neath, slight exposing some of her skin and lower breasts. With a shout of anger Nail swung out with the butt of her gun as that guard left him self wide open with that reckless lunge with his knife as the rifle stock connected with his jaw, hopfuly knocking him back to the ground. "STAY DOWN!" Nail shouted in a fury just as that door behind her opened with a loud woosh and she gazed back in a panic as the third guard returned leving her back completly exposed...

The seconds guards world turned to black as that rifle butt hit home. He slumped into oblivion just as the third guard reached for his weapon and took aim behind her. Freeze! He shouts as his eyes take in the carnage she had somehow managed to cause in the brief time he went to relieve himself. He shook slightly in disbelief at it all. His cohort was dead, and his friend was on the ground an unconscious sack of flesh.

His mind wandered slightly even as the adrenaline from the moment surged wondering at the anger from their boss. He was going to be mad for sure. How could these idiots have let this happen. If he kills her, would he be even angrier? Gulping, he decides its better than if she gets away scot free. P-put your hands where I can see t-them or I w-will shoot you d-dead, the guard says, his voice as shaky as his hands.

Nail had just knocked out that one guard stupod enough to charge her just as that door behnd her wooshed open. The blond finding a very nervous guard, trembling in fear as he training his rifle at her back. The agent frozen in place like her demanded, having no choice as her eyes flicking back to the trembling guard to geta better look at her trouble, scowing at her now fatal issue.

"O-ok... j-just dont shot.... please..." Nail said softly back, tring to sound respectful yet causious as she put one of her hands up like he demanded while she lowered the rifle befor motioning to drop it at her side. Yet Nail sternly gazed back at hims and moved slowly, refusingto give up so easly asse rather choose her deadly gamble.

Instead of dropping the rife, Nail swung the gun back, swinging in an arch she pulled the trigger, shelling a loud burst of plasma rounds twords his general direction, blind firing at him with a rifle one handed with no real intention of accually landing a shot, but hopfuly it was enough for her to make him flich and take cover for her to take a more accurate aim.

The guard nervously watched as she froze to his order. Perhaps he wouldn't be the scape-goat in this epic failure. Then she dropped her arms to her side and looked back at him. The slight shaking returned. Hey I said to show me your hands, and she raised that arm and a hale of plasma bursts came flying his direction.

Instinct and short training kicked in and he pulled his won trigger. Shots clew from his rifle. The pain in his hip caused him to turn slightly. He had been hit. It was no more the a flesh wound, barely skimming him, but the burning sensation was intense. It caused his already shaking aim to fly off to her left, Arggg, you shot me you bitch.

He quickly scrambles back to the door to the torture chamber and scurries outside for cover. Reaching for his side he presses a hand over the wound covering a tiny trickle of blood. It wouldn't take more than a few bandages to cover, but in his mind he might as well be missing a limb.

Courage not his strong suit, he peaks around the corner, and hopes to catch a glimpse of her to eliminate the dangerous agent.

Nail faint work! Her sneak attack managed to strike him some how (or was it his own gun fire) as he quicky paniced, seeking cover our side the torture chamber. Meanwhile in his panic Nail fliched her self, avoiding the guards plasma fire that shot pass her left, narrowly avoiding his petty shot. Once the shotting stopped Nail flicked her gaze back to the guard just as he made his way around the cover hearing his angry words, forcing her to scoweled as she checked her rifle and took steady aim towords his covered possision just out side the door way. " Oh... Alot worse is going to happen.... you just wait... each one of you perverts are going to pay...." Nail said coldly as she took aim down the sight and simply waited.

It was then the guard made his final mistake, noticing his bulbus head peak out from behind his poorly chosen cover to catch a glimpse of her as Nail pulled the trigger, blasting that poor slob right between the eyes hopfully ending him once and for all.

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Once it was over, Nail relaxed for the momment and glanced around the torture chamber, quickly scrammbled for supplies, looking for few extra clips for her weapon off the guards and his keys then for a diffrent pair of clothes too change into besides these paper cloth clothes search the lockers befor finilly Nail remainbered the poor prisoners forced to wach that brutal gang rape when she first came in as she approched her cell. Using the keys or blowing off the lock Nail carfully approched the poor women. "Every things ok now.... I'll get you out of this..." Nail stated as she got to work on her binds.

The guard drops slumps to the floor, after leaning out a being shot dead between the eyes, half his frontal lobe melted into oblivion. It seemed that all was clear for the time being.

Back in the torture chamber it appeared as Nail calmed herself and went about changing back into her combat suit that had been left with the other clothes. She grabs the other two clips of ammo from the plasma rifles and collects some rope and bandages from various dressers as she searches for supplies.

Then she goes to free the visiting dignitary. As she unlocks the chains binding her, the naked emissary jumps at her, giving her a kiss on the cheek. Her breasts and lithe body press up against the agent, Thank you, thank you. You have to get me out of here. I don't want to be raped please lets go, go,go... she seems frantic, desperate, and bordering on insane. She keeps grabbing at the agent, trying to shake her over and over,

You have to get us out of here now! Now! Now! The emissary shakes the agents over and over again, clearly she needs to get a hold of herself.

Nail was suprised and lucky to discover her suit here inside the torture chamber with other clothes. It was still a little sticky and covered in things Nail wished not to recignized as she simply shook ofthe though and wasted little time checking if the coast was clear. Quickly disrobing in the middle of the torture room befor slipping back into her jet black stealth suit, zipping the lower back up and buttoning the turtle neck as she checked her self over quickly befor gathering the rest of her suppies and made her way to the one cell holding the other prisoner.

"Dont worrie I'll get you out..." Nail said calmly as she searched for the keys to release her binds as the blond agent was left off guard for what happened next. "Auh!" The halfblood shouted suprised as she instantly recoiled back as that prisoner jumped from her restrained seat. Shuttering embaressed as the naked emissery suddenly embraced the shy blond agent forcing her to blush as she felt soft lips pressed agiest her soft cheek while Nail felt the emissery's lilith naked body press up agiest her, gasping suprised by the sudden closeness as she nearly causing Nail to fall back prone if not for her supier balance.

"Ah!? Calm down! D-dont worrie! I-i'll get you out! No one will rape you! I-I swear!" Nail stuggled to say as the women shook her franticly, spouting more frantic words of panic befor Nail pushed the paniced women off and grabbed the womens soft sholders firmly and shook her gently. "Get a hold of your self!" Nail said with a stern voice. "I'll get you out of here!.... uhm...j-just ....put on some clothes...." Nail blushed saying the last part as she released the women and averted her eyes, shy by the womens nakedness as she waited for her to complie. Waiting for her get dressed befor she moved to the door of the torture chamber, cheks still red as Nail waited for her new companion fallow afther she calmed down befor asking her a question. "do you know the way to the hanger ma'am......"

The emissary had been following the agent like a lost puppy. The things she had witnessed had drove her to the brink of madness, thoughts flooding through her mind that those things would befall her soon. She was hysterical and not even close to the woman she was when she arrived. Nail had managed to convince her to put on clothes somehow, and the raving mad woman returned to hanging on Nail like she was a life raft.

When asked if she knew the way to the hanger, The hangar, yes the ships, oh yes ships, we can go, run, go quickly we must go. We take my ship. My ship goes, goes vroom vroom. Quickly lets go to the hangar... the woman attempts to pull her towards the door, clearly pulling her in one direction, whether or not it led to the hangar was something else altogether.

It was about that time that the guard who had taken a swan dive from the railing had his shift replacement arriving. He rounded the corner and happened to be whistling a merry little tune. His tweet cut quite short when he almost steps on the guard missing his forehead in the open doorway, oblivious to his surroundings until that fateful moment.

Seeing the guard he grabbed his communications device and sent a message to the control room, I think we have a major problem down here. Better send some backup to the torture chamber and alert the boss.

By then though, the boss was halfway to the room anyway. Another 5 minutes and he would arrive.