Headcase. **CONTENT WARNING**

Posted on Mon Apr 10th, 2023 @ 12:04pm by Avalon [ADMIN NPC] & Commander Sthilg

Mission: Tales from the other side of the Mirror
Location: The Bio Labs.
1079 words - 2.2 OF Standard Post Measure

The bio labs. They had once been the European federation disease control centre back in the terran past. That had been up until the eugenics war and they became the federation bio-warfare centre. With the collapse of the fedration they had become him to numerous illegal medical and gentics labs run in the wasteland that had once been europe.

With the rise of the empire, they had been brought under control. A forever extending complex of labs, holding pens and warehouses spreading out for miles. Hell, even the legate in charge of this place didn't know how far it extended.

Sthilg winched to himself as he flexed his flesh grown replacement arm. It still hurt. Dam that weakling for doing this to him. He should have gutted him when he had the chance.

Pulling out the key card he swiped it and stepped into the holding pen he had taken. It was a hard downgrade from his quarters, but it would do. He grinned as he looked at the green tank in it's center. She was the only one of his hunters he'd managed to save. Now after her long time in the regeneration tank she was back to full health. Hopefully, the brainwashing had helped further remove her former life.

Draining the tank he smiled at the reborn orion. " Wakey wakey my dears." He said softly at her blinking eyes.

"Hello Master..." The perfect Orion stood before him. Wearing only a skimpy outfit. Her body, a far cry from her former Betazoid body. Was strong and scuplted like a goddess.

"Gessa, Remember to bow before our master. Or he won't feed us." She mimicked a voice.

"Oh don't be such a sour puss Sherrur.." Another personality stated.

"Stop arguing." Zhirre commanded as she took control and knelt. "I'm sorry for them, Master. They argue so much, It's like managing teenagers. What do you command of us?"

" Gessa ,Sherrur and Zhirre. It does this one heart good to see the three of you safe. You've been out for many mouths after the battle. Simply walk to the examination bed and lay down to start." He said nodding his head to the biobed in the room's corner.

"Yes master." She walked over to the examination table and layed down on it. Smiling even as she widened her legs, invitingly, on it. It was something Orion females often did.

" Oh behave yourselves." The gorn said though his playful smile gave full approval as he started up the machine. " Tell me my dears have the nightmares stoped? The ones Taylor put in your mind where you were some weak Betazoid? " he inquired. Hopefully, the brainwashing had removed all but the most minor traces of her past life.

"Yes, She was a weak little Betazoid insect." Gessa noted.

"But I keep having nightmares of an entire year in a Agony booth." Sherrur stated.

Zhirre spoke. "Both of you are whiney little snowflakes... We're a beautiful Huntress... we're supposed to have dreams of hunting great beasts and pleasing our master."

" Calm down my dears your safe now. Master isn't going to hurt you. What of Taylor. Can you remember how you three so beautifully destroyed him? " he inquired.

"We didn't destroy Captain Taylor." Zhirre stated. "The one that looked like the Viceroy did." The Huntress noted. "Elegantly cut open his neck with such fluid grace."

The gorn looked at the date. Some of the imprinted memories weren't sticking. He'd need to do some work. On the plus side, it looked like her body had fully adapted to the new normal. All the artificial implants and the new flesh ones were working perfectly.

" Just checking your memory my dears. I need the three of you in top condition. We're in the heart of the lions den." He replied gently.

"What do you want from us, our masters." Gessa noted.

" Were on earth my dears. I have someone I need the three of you to kidnap and bring here. She's hurt your master and needs to pay." The gorn replied.

Sherrur was the next to speak. "Then let us kill this person, master!"

"Yes... Kill him." Gessa exclaimed.

" Her my dears and no not yet. Your master needs them alive for something very important. They have a slave as well. A poor broken thing. Bring her to me so I can make her better." The lizard hissed.

"Shut up, both of you." Zhirre exclaimed.. "Who do you need us to hunt? Master? We'll bring this person to you alive."

"Just like we used to drag people away when.... Oh I can't remember when." Gessa noted. "Our mind is all getting more fuzzy and fuzzy."

" There there my dears." The lizard said running his hand along her green leg. " Your target name is Mariner. She's the optio of my unit of the praetorian guard. You can grab her when were on the raid into the lumbs tomorrow. I'll make it sure the drones doesn't see you." He said with a grin. " Bring her back to the labs her the one with the morphing tank in its centre. Then I want you to fetch her slave. A poor broken hunchbacked thing without even a name. Bring her to the lab as well. Unharmed do you understand?" He said firmly. " I intended to fix her as I fixed you."

"Yes, Master... More girls to be fixed. We all need to be fixed. We'll return soon, master. We know how to make people disappear."

" Oh my dear's we have time before you need to depart." the slave master said as he reached up bringing a leather shackle with him. Carefully wrapping it around the green woman's ankle he locked it firmly in place.

" Now my dear. How about you show your master how happy you are that he saved you." his reptilian voice said softly.

"And what would you want us to do, Master." The Huntress noted as she smiled at what was about to happen. She spread her legs to show her magnificent posture. Even though she wore rags strategically positioned on her body.

" I want you to please your god like the slaves you are. Make me understand how happy your are to be my property." He said with an evil grin.

*Fade to Black* (Yeah, we have to do it like that. Damned tattler.)

" Well, my dears you've certainly proved your worth." The slavemaster said as he donned his clothing after many hours of enjoying his Orion.