...when she finally wakes up, the beautiful young warrior finds herself dressed in a white silk garment of the local style of Chin. She is tied up in a way she has never seen before. Strong ropes are wrapped around her naked bosem, and she is hanging from a beam in the ceiling of a hot steam filled room. She can feel the heat of flames behind her, although she can not see them. All she knows for sure is that her head is killing her. The last thing she saw was Borius before her, then without warning, blackness. Borius must have made a deal with Ming Tsu, the ruler of Chin, to help capture her. She had kidnapped the rulers' son, Ming Tien, for the ransom, which she got. As she struggled against the ropes that tightly bound her, all she could do was think about what she was going to do to these men when she got hold of them. Her mind races with thoughts of slow, tortureous deaths that would even have Ares cringing at such sights of pain. Her eyes burned with utter hatered of her lovers deeds against her, and her heart was filled with an uneasy fear, a rare thing indeed. For she knew little of these people, and their ways, and that made her very nervous. The ropes that hang her from the beam are cutting deeply into her tender wrists, and she tries to loosen them even just a little, but to no avail. But that is the least of her troubles right now. Because Just as she begins to struggle, two soldiers come stomping into the room carring whips and various other nasty weapons that make her wonder if she will be able to even make it through this alive...
"...I'll take that from you too Ming Tsu...your HEART..."
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