Reka grabs Sofia's forearm to get her full attention. "I know she shot you, but don't get too carried away hurting Nora. Like I said, she's been compliant and, long-term, might be willing to join us with enough effort put into turning her. Julia, on the other hand..." Reka grins evilly. "...you can do pretty much whatever you want to." She releases the other biker's limb. "Mason had all this tucked away? Maybe she was a different kind of whore than I thought. I can't wait to use them, but I need to make something to eat first. Stomach's been growling for hours." Reka grabs the first edible thing she sees and goes about preparing it for lunch, building a campfire on the factory floor if required.
Sofia looked annoyed. "The blond wasn't the one who shoot me - but I guess she can serve as a outlet - but seriously, join us? After she shot me?" She shook her head, with debelief. She then looked at the bag of toys. "Yeah, apparantly she keeps finding many of those discarded in her room - among other things. Most of it goes on the trash, but some she keeps - I actually bought those quite cheaply. It was a good riddance for her - has now more room." Sofia opened another bag. "Brought some food, gas stove... we can make our meals alright." She nodded her head as she started taking out abnother two bags with food.
"I've ridden with people who've done worse to me." Reka shrugs impassively. "It could take weeks or months to break her properly, and even then I'd want her limited to domestic shit--cooking, cleaning, that sort of thing. Think of her as a..." She searches for the right phrase. "...potential maid." Reka sets up the camping stove and begins to cook whatever Sofia hands her. "People left all that behind? Wasteful fucks. Our gain, at least. Good job." She glances at the chained women before returning her attention to the work. "We'll let the prisoners down to eat. I've got another test of their obedience in mind." She makes enough food for three and a half people. "This'll give Julia another reason to follow instructions. We could starve her completely, but she needs some strength if she's going to be...stress relief. She still owes twenty lashes, by the way. The bitch fell unconscious while I was halfway through her punishment for refusing to strip." Once the meal is ready, Reka says, "We'll need a couple bowls for the prisoners. I'd like to shackle their legs too. I'm going to make them eat out of the bowls on the ground like the pets they are~"
"Maid?" Sofia looked at her perplexed, then back at the Nora. "For bikers?" She asked with disbelief. "What with the other one?" She asked. "What do you intend for the blond?" The two sat down on the blanket - and started preparing the meal. With a gas stove they could make some warm things. Soon, they had meals prepared. Sofia handed Reka her meal and started eating with gusto...
"All I mean is that she's compliant enough to keep around without too much trouble. It doesn't matter what she does." Reka swallows her exasperation along with her food. "I don't have any plans for Julia yet." Once they're finished eating, Reka sets out a pair of bowls, apportioning a full meal for Nora and a smaller amount for Julia. She asks Sofia, "Do you mind getting something to bind their legs with? If they want food, they're going to crawl to it."
Sofia nodded. "A moment! I am sure that Manson had something... and..." the biker woman put down her unfinished meal and started rampaging through bag. "Rope... cuffs... chains... belts... heel-cuffs" She took out each article - the last one being a pair of tiny handcuffs, one that could be put on heels of high-heels.
Karolina chuckles, before shaking her head. "Sounds like fun, but I'll pass. You can be the captain on this voyage."
"Finish your lunch." Reka picks up the heel-cuffs, digging through the bags to find another pair, if one exists. "I'll put these on the girls."
Edward cocked his head. "Then what did you need?" He asked curiously, wondering why she called out to him...
Sofia nodded as she continued to eat - without rush, just enjoying her meal Suprisingly, Reka actually found another pair of heel cuffs... and one that looked made by different company. It really looked like people left strange things in Mason's motel...
Ha! There's really another set! Let's see how these work. Reka fiddles with both pairs until she can assess whether they would actually be able to keep the officers' feet bound together without slipping off of the heels. She also tests their strength, pulling to ensure they don't break too easily.
As she checked the cuffs, she realised that they are made from cheap plastic and would be not so strong against great force... but with the short chain connecting them, it would take some effort to break them.
Too flimsy for someone who's really trying to get away. We need something a little better for Julia. Reka digs through the collection of toys until she finds a normal pair of cuffs. With all three restraints in hand, the immortal walks to her prisoners. She attaches the first pair of heel-cuffs to Nora's shoes. Is it normal for cops here to wear heels? Then, she tightly binds Julia's ankles with the more traditional cuffs before applying the second set of heel-cuffs to her as well. I can't get their hands in front of them with the chain this tight. She calls to Sofia, "Ready whenever you're done!"
"You to come and help watch these two while I unwind this chain! I trust the restraints, but it's better not to take chances!" Reka shouts in reply.
"Sure~" Sofia sounded almost eager as she got up and grabbed the gun. She walked to the post and waved it for both policewomen to see. "Alright bitches. Toy is going to put little cuffs around your legs - so you be good, or I'll be bad~" She paused weapon tracing on both, a smile on her face. "But I do you be bad, so I can be bad and do bad things... please bitches, just give an excuse~" As the women shook their heads and cowed a little, Sofia turned to Reka. "Their, ready, toy~" She declared with a smirk.
"Toy is the best you can come up with?" Reka teases before turning her attention to the policewomen. "For now, you two are going to stand still while I take this chain off you." She promptly follows through, unwinding the length of metal until the pair are no longer pinned to the support pillar. Dropping the chain, the immortal steps behind Julia and grabs the blond officer's bound wrists. Fishing the key out of her pocket, Reka unlocks and removes one side of the handcuffs before moving the cop's hands to her front and re-cuffing them. "Now get on your knees, bitch, and stay there." She leaves the blond for Sofia to watch while she does the same to Nora.
"I was just checking up on you. When I saw that you'd vanished, I was worried." She admits without shame. "In any case, I should be returning to my own home. This was...quite the experience." She smirks, though a flashback to her vanquished mentor dims her pleasure.
For a moment Julia glared at Reka, but then she glanced at Sofia and, almost meekly, obeyed her command. Nora also did not make any problems... and soon, the two were waiting for what further Reka would do with them. "Well, they sure know how to behave~" Sofia stepped to Julia and pushed the barrel of the gun into blond's cheek. "When a proper incentive is given~"
"Oh. going already~" Edward shrugged. "Alright then." He pulled So Naka by hair. "Come little toy - I will show you how pirates done it in old days~" ... After a few minutes, Karolina looked at the boat disappearing in the horizon, carrying the two immortals...
