"Gnnn. Haahn!" Vizelle groaned as she finally, sucessfully absorbs the ancient power from Urik. "Mmh." The sorceress shuddered, still unaware how this new power will affect her. "It is done. Nnh. Whatever is ailing him, is no more. He should wake up soon."
“No, no, no need to delay it on my behalf. I was just thinking... I will stay here, in the capital, for the next few days so that I can assist you should any more issues with the taxes summit come up. Once it is finished successfully I will decide what to do next.” Eanne explained what she had been thinking.
Urik moans softly, tossing and turning in his sleep, but remains unconscious for now. Nonetheless, it's the most life he's displayed in days, and Omera rushes to his side. "Rik, are you...?" She looks up at Vizelle and nods. "Thank you."
Carius smiles. "I'm glad you're so dedicated. I'll set everything up. Hopefully nothing will go wrong that needs your attention."
“Hopefully. But if something does go wrong, please contact me right away.” Eanne returned the smile. “Well, if there's nothing else, I will not take any more of your time – I am sure there are other things that require your attention.”
"Don't worry. You've pledged yourself to me, so in return, I grant you your hearts desire." Vizelle said with a smile. "I will leave his care to you then." She said, as she turns around to leave. For now, she checks on Wynne, who she left to be gangbanged by her former troops. And Dr. Natasi who was still probably experimenting with the ancient technology
"Of course." He nods. "Feel free to contact me if there's anything you need or want to report. Until then." The emperor gestures in dismissal.
As she heads to find Wynne, Vizelle bumps into Dr Finos. "We have a problem." She states bluntly. "Corporate Headquarters is checking in, asking for a report. We had Wynne make a report, but in her state, she was less than convincing. They're sending a team here."
“Thank you, I will. Have a nice day, Your Majesty.” Eanne got up and left the Emperor's study, leaving him to his duties. Once outside the palace she looked at Bec and smiled happily. “Well, my first mission for the emperor was a success, barring any last-minute complications. Time to relax and not think about work for the rest of the day... Hmm, I wonder if Sitra is free right now?” Taking out her terminal she sent a message to her new friend.
"Fufufu. And what sort of team are we expecting?" Vizelle grins, deciding to talk while making her way to where Wynne was to check on the fiesty woman's state.
"A heavily armed response unit. Wynne has powerful friends." Finos explains. Heading through the tower, Vizelle finds the white haired woman on the floor, in an even more drained state than Mary was. It appears that the brainwashed soldiers have barely taken a break from gangbanging Wynne for the past few days, only briefly stopping to give her food and water, and the woman is completely exhausted.
Wonderful. Eanne considered sending another message, but decided to call Sitra instead – it would be easier to directly discuss things. Calling the silver-haired woman, she waited for Sitra to answer and smiled at her. “Hi, Sitra, how are you doing? I hope everything is alright... I am free for the rest of the day, so I was hoping we could spend some time together. You decide where to meet and what we should do: We could have lunch together and chat, I could give you a dancing lesson, or something else... up to you.”
"I see. How wonderful. We get to see how well defended we are." Vizelle grins, alerting Jaya and lieutenant Gaines of their incoming guests, and to prepare as best they can. Meanwhile, Vizelle smiles at her troops, "Good work everyone. But sadly, I will need you to boost our defenses. Playing with her will have to wait." She hummed, ordering the horny troops to get to work. Meanwhile, she stands next to Wynne, smiling, Vizelle decides to test the exhausted woman's mental defenses.
"I'd love that." The noble beams on the other end of the call. "Some dancing sounds like a lot of fun."
The men reluctantly, but professionally, dress and head off to take positions. Wynne has a psionic blocker, but given Vizelle's telepathic strength, and the target's exhaustion, the sorceress is able to easily bash through the woman's defences.
Seeing how she's able to break through, Vizelle decides to tamper with Wynne's psyche. Fufu, she's fiesty. I like that, but I can't have her suddenly betraying me. She hummed to herself, deeply imprinting her loyalty to the sorceress, the mere thought of betraying Vizelle would send panicking, but leaving her original attitude in tact. "Now, for a few special additions." The sorceress grins, using her bionics to permanently enflame Wynne's pleasure nerves, leaving her in a constant state of arousal.
“Wonderful.” Eanne smiled happily. “Since you know the capital better than me, I think you should decide where we go.” She suggested, before adding. “My flagship is also an option, if you prefer a private place instead of a public one...”
With Wynne fully under control, Vizelle looks to Dr. Finos, "So, what have you been up to these days, doctor?" She asked with a smile, before looking at the last trooper to leave. "You, clean her up, and send her to the freight ship medbay. Tell Omera to make sure she isn't too damaged."
