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The figured turned and stopped. Their eyes huge, they gasped, "How did you-

Elena stood, her chest heaving blood coated her hands and feet, she was shaking from head to toe, "I'm going to fucking kill you for hurting her, and I'm going to do it slowly."

The figure slowly backed away, their eyes trained on Elena as she stalked leisurely forward, "If you kill me your friends will all die, do you want that?"

Elena's eyes flashed, "When I kill you, we'll be free, and we'll dance on your grave."

The figure gulped and tried to run, but Elena was faster. She grabbed the figures arm swinging them back towards the wheel, the figure falling to the ground. Scrambling they tried to stand, Elena, stomped hard on the back of their legs causing them to scream out.

Reaching down she grabbed one of their arms, jerking it hard she twisted it up behind the figures back a loud cracking sound filling the air around their screams. Using their arm, Elena pulled them up from the ground, turned them around, and kicked their stomach hard sending them flying. Elena swiftly knocked their feet out from underneath them, smiling as she watched them crash to the ground.

Gasping for breath the figure rolled onto their hands and knees trying to stand, grinning Elena delivered a kick to the face, "I'm going to water the ground with your blood. When I'm done, I'll use your skull for a bookend.

The figure just rolled over, unable to stand. Elena kicked out repeatedly, each kick making the figure roll father across the floor. Chest heaving Elena grabbed the back of the figures mask and started slamming their head against the ground, "This is for Misty, you pathetic pig."

A buzzing sound filled the air. Elena stopped her eyes wide, her hands going to the collar around her neck. Gasping she tried to pull it off, a gruff voice chuckled, "It won't come off Princess."

A second figure clad in black appeared, this one bigger than the other. They held a small controller in their hand, eyes sparkling they twisted a knob on the controller. The buzzing sound grew, Elena fell to her knees clawing at her neck.

Laughing the second figure helped the first figure stand. The first figure put a hand tenderly to their head before growling, "Turn it all the way up, and find something that she can't wiggle out of to restrain her with."
The second figured nodded, "Will do, you should go sit down."

"No, J no. Just do what I say."

J sighed but did as he was told. He twisted the knob on the controller watching as Elena's body began twitching uncontrollably, a silent scream on her face. He then handed the controller to the first figure, "N, just don't have too much fun while I'm gone."

N watched as J turned and left the room. Minutes later J had returned and together they strapped Elena's trembling frame back against the wheel. This time instead of leather straps, her hands were shoved into spherical metal mitts, inside the mitts a small bar pressed against her fingers stopping her from being able to ball her hands into a fist, and heavy shackles were placed against her feet.

Once she was secured to the wheel N turned off the collar, "Did the itty-bitty Princess like that?"

Gasping Elena hissed, "I'm going to kill you, painfully."

N turned to face the others, holding up the little controller, "If any of you step out of line, you'll get a taste of what your collars can do."

Rubbing her hands over her arms Ivy whimpered, "What do you want with us? Who are you?"

"Never mind who we are," N chuckled handing J the controller as he left the room. Looking around at all of them N continued, "We're going to play a little game. On the edges of the wheel that Princess is attached to, is each of your symbols. When I spin the wheel and it lands on your symbol, then it's your turn."

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