Maverick Mayhem

All Tied Up (Double)

Double - Bondage
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Outside of the house of the Maverick Family, one particular Maverick had decided to take a calm, silent walk along the backyard, which had expanded from millions of acres of forest. This was a very profitable idea since Dr. Lee had been needing to expand their living space in hopes to give them certain things to soothe their psychopathic mindsets and murderous tendencies.
This one Maverick was Dr. Doppler, and he had owed it up to his Cyborg boyfriend for fixing this place up, out of sheer belief that they could change their ways and start anew.

Of course it doesn't always work in Dr. Lee's favor, but a little bit of brevity and self-care should also be important for rehabilitation. Taking in the fresh, warm air of the day, Doppler began to walk slowly and even went under a low hanging branch, lifting his fingers in midair to touch the leaves that hang low with it.

The Reploid Doctor looked up to take a quick peek at the Sun that rested overhead above the clouds, giving life to anything the light touches, including the Doc himself.
His lab coat waving lightly at the bottom and brushing itself against the mossy, wet grass, Dr. Doppler was enjoying himself immensely which lead to him having an afterthought of the matter.

Someday, when Dr. Horace Lee and I finally get to adopt, our kid could run around here he thought to himself peacefully, completely oblivious and unaware of the situation before him until...

Thwack! Dr. Doppler had absentmindedly walked into a leaf trap, whereas he stepped into the circle and immediately found himself being lifted from the air rapidly and turned upside down, his terrified screams becoming reversed and somewhat gurgled from rapid force.
Mere seconds after being dangled from his ankle by a vine trap, he also heard sneering laughter coming from the shrubs right next to him.

Dr. Doppler's face turned from worried to angered mere seconds when the yellow figure appeared out to reveal himself. For the love of Light he thought bitterly.

Double appeared in his full display as he held onto his knee and laughed away at the Reploid Doc's misfortune. "Finally someone walked right into my trap!" He chuckled, regaining composure from all the laughing he had endured.
"I didn't expect my old buddy Doppler to fall for it."

"And I expected a snot-nosed brat like you could've set this up," Dr. Doppler grumbled, bending his body upward to cut the vine off his leg so he could be free.
With the use of his bare, metallic fingers, Doppler tried everything he could but to no avail.

With many attempts to finally let himself loose, Double came up to him and used his blade to cut him down from the tied trap. Falling aggressively onto the grassy ground, Doppler recovered from the slight blow to the head and rubbed it to relieve it of the pain.

The Jell-O man still continued laughing as he trotted off to the house where the other Mavericks resided. "See ya in the dining room!" He teased as he ran off, leaving Doppler by himself.

The Reploid Doctor had always been pretty fed up with Double's tricks and pranks, which usually ranged from friendly jokes to outright harassment and malicious intent.
Especially Sigma himself had to put up with this until Dr. Lee made some arrangements to prevent it from happening further.

What good that did, of course. Doppler continued his walk across the backyard, lost in his thoughts again as he resumed. Then he had gotten a very wicked idea - give Double a taste of his own medicine.
Of course he would have to amp up his game in pulling pranks, so this could be the biggest one for Dr. Doppler to pull.

He began to talk to himself, thinking about how he was going to do it and what he'll have to use.

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