Angel wanders the halls of an abandoned base, holding a single metal pipe in her hand. She had lost her main weapon, the gun from a recent shootout, and could only make do with her surroundings.
Behind her, the walls began to move and shift, warping the metal plating. With a creak, several metallic tentacles sprang from the affected areas, grabbing and coiling a surprised Angel. She tried to fight back with her pipe, but the tentacles easily grabbed it and threw it aside, where it rolled out of reach.
The smooth, flexible tentacles wrapped around her, pinning her arms to her side and squeezing her breasts which made her gasp as she strained and thrashed in attempt to break free. Her efforts were thwarted however, as the metallic appendages strengthened their hold on her. One came out of the ground, wrapping around her mouth and stifling her cries of protest.
She continued to yell in frustration through her metallic gag, though not much sound came out. They were all muffled under the cold tentacles that held her in place. She kicked as one last attempt, but the coils simply held her inches above ground, her feet unable to make contact.
To make sure she couldnβt survey her surroundings, some more tentacles approached her and wrapped themselves around her eyes, blindfolding her as she strained and grunted in frustration. If only she had her gun with her, she wouldβve been able to counter the coils! Instead, here she was - a bound and gagged hostage to these sentient appendages. Her muffled shouts carried a little ways through the long corridor, as she continued to struggle fruitlessly in her binds.
Hopefully, her team would realize sheβs missing and find her soon. In the meantime, she would be in the hands errβ coils of good company. π¦
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Cherry
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