Chapter 15 : Afternoon
"Ugh!" cried Fiona as she dropped down and sat on a bark-less fallen tree trunk "Did we seriously have to hike out miles and miles just so we could get to nowhere! We couldn't have just done this shit in the backyard!?"
"No, there's a good chance that things are going to get intense. And I'd rather not risk damaging the house." explained Anton "Besides, a little exercise isn't going to kill you. And honestly, if that little walk was too much for you then you're going on an exercise routine immediately."
"...Well, it's not like I'm dying or anything." grumbled Fiona as she looked up at the impressively large tree they had stopped to rest near "I just don't get why we had to come all the way out here? I mean one open field is as good as any, right?"
"Thank you." said Anton as he took the bottle of water Kianna handed him "Just trust me, Fiona. Coming out this far was important, even if it doesn't seem like it."
Fiona cocked an eyebrow and smirked as she took the bottle of water Kianna handed her.
"Wait a second... You got some kind of bullshit plan rolling around in your head right now, don't you!?" she quipped as she twisted the cap off the water bottle.
"Always." grinned Anton as he looked back at Mica.
Following his gaze, Fiona's smirk grew as she took in the sight of the struggling shinoccubus.
Mica was once again wearing her armored boots and bracers, and was dressed in a two piece set of form-fitting, purple colored athletic clothes that she had borrowed from Kianna.
Having been wrapped tightly around the shinoccubi's more endowed figure, the thin cloth material that the shorts and tank top were made out of was clearly being stretched to its limit, yet it still held up well enough to work.
"You know, for somebody who really doesn't want to be treated like a dog. You'd think she'd put more effort into not acting like one..." mused Fiona before she took a swig from her water bottle.
"You would think that, wouldn't you..." mumbled Anton in a tired tone.
"C'mon guys, give her a break!" chastised Kianna as she gave Mica a sympathetic look "She's just desperate, and scared..."
"No, she's stupid!" exclaimed Fiona with a laugh "Don't act like she's just getting bullied out of nowhere here, Kianna. That dumb bitch immediately started threatening everybody as soon as she was healed and could move again, and then was stupid enough to try and take off the moment the backdoor was opened!"
"I know..." sighed Kianna as she dropped down on the fallen tree and sat next to her sister "But it's not like she's actually trying to fight us anymore, all she wants now is to go home."
"Yeah, and that continues to prove my point that she's stupid." snapped Fiona as she gave her sister a condescending smile "This dumb bitch can't wait to race home to her death!"
"Hard to argue with the facts, Kianna." said Anton as he gave her a reassuring smile "Don't give up though."
A sudden, frustrated grunt drew their attention back to Mica.
Having apparently fallen over in her efforts to escape, the kiochi was quickly getting back to her feet as she continued to dig in her heels and angrily yank on the light chain.
Anton, Fiona and Kianna all shook their heads in unison as they watched her slip again and fall over sideways before crashing to the ground in a heap of flailing limbs and tail.
The shinoccubus was about fifty feet behind them, and was struggling to free herself from a thin, orange-colored light chain that connected a shackle-like light collar around her neck, to a cuff that hung around Anton's left wrist. Strapped around her face was a glowing orange light version of the ninja-like mask gag that was complete with its head-harness.
"Ugh, the poor thing..." mumbled Kianna as she watched Mica begin to whip the chain up and down in frustration "She really is just stupid..."
"Yep..." drawled Fiona as Mica began to scream through her gag and yank back on the unyielding chain.
"Why don't we go ahead and give her some water before we get started." said Anton as he raised his hand and began to reel in the shinoccubus by making the chain links disappear back into his palm.
Mica nearly tripped forward as she was forced to move closer to Anton. Digging in her heels, she leaned back as far as she could in a vain attempt to keep from being pulled along. Failing to anchor herself, she began to desperately attack the chain with the bladed spade at the end of her tail.
Growling loudly through her gag, she viciously struck at the concentrated aura again and again by thrashing her long, thin tail wildly both around and above her body.
"...She better put that fucking tail away before she gets over here." muttered Fiona as she narrowed her eyes at the kiochi "Why don't you just lock it up again?"
"Because if I did that she wouldn't have the temptation to attack one of us with it." said Anton as a thin smirk took form on his face "And then I wouldn't get the chance to discipline her when she eventually does make that mistake."
"...Oh c'mon, seriously?" grumbled Kianna as she glared up at Anton.
"Ah, yeah. That makes sense." nodded Fiona "I can totally understand that. Little bitch needs to be disciplined as much as possible after all."
"You two do realize that constantly disciplining her isn't going to make her like us more, right!?" exclaimed Kianna as she pointed her ears straight back in irritation "And you know she's not going to protect us if she hates us!"
"She will if she's too afraid not to." said Anton.
Fiona pointed her finger at him as she looked at her sister and nodded in agreement.
Kianna sighed in frustration and shook her head as she pulled another bottle of water from the tote bag she had brought with her.
Even after she had stopped being pulled forward, Mica continued in her futile fight against her restraints. Planting her feet about fifteen feet away, the kiochi stubbornly kept pulling back on the chain as her eyes became locked with Anton's.
"...Thirsty?" asked Anton as he arched an eyebrow at her.
Mica's eyes immediately shifted to Kianna and the bottle of water she held before darting back to Anton. With an exasperated sigh she let up on the chain and dropped down to the ground with a huff. Folding her legs in, she sat cross legged and hunched in on herself before glaring at him and then each of the dark elves in turn.
"Aw! Such a well behaved little puppy girl!" teased Fiona as she smiled broadly "Look! She sits before you even have to tell her to!"
Mica began to tremble with rage as she arched her tail up high above her head and pointed the tip of her spade at the dark elf. Flexing the barbs at the base of her spade she quickly shifted her eyes to Anton before going back to glaring murderously at Fiona.
"Oh! I think she wants to stab me!" laughed Fiona as her ears pointed themselves straight upwards "Well isn't that just the cutest thing ever!"