06-18-2017, 06:38 PM
Sarah held her chin up with one hand as she smirked amusedly at the wreck of a man before her. Vinnie Alabaster. Small-time kingpin in this area of coruscant. User of quite a few dangerous drugs. Seller of quite a few more. Responsible for eleven murders, massive amounts of stolen imperial omnilium, and a silly amount of assault charges.
This seemed to be his first attempt at rape on record, which lent Kerrigan belief that this might have actually been his first try. Vinnie Alabaster didn’t get away with things because he’d hidden what he’d done. He got away with things because no one with real power had much time for Vinnie Alabaster. In truth, even Kerrigan hadn’t really had his eye on him - she was on her way to tier seven, trying to find some useful candidates for her various projects. Chancing on his encounter with Brianne was complete happenstance.
Still, he had two qualities which Sarah had found very useful. The first was his minor bounties. Kerrigan required omnilium, and while stooping so low as to beat on street thugs was a little beneath her, she’d already caught him, and with her dataverse connections, looked up the basics on his criminal history. Power was power, even if the source might be undignified. So, he was, at least, worth a little omnilium to her.
The second thing was that he’d inadvertently shown a weakness in Kerrigan’s psyche. She’d found Chara off-putting. She’d found Hiro irritating.
When she’d seen what Vinnie had been attempting to do? She’d found him disgusting. What was left of her human side had immediately found the cowardly creature worth her hatred. It was a weakness she’d need to work on in the future. She was beyond human morals and discussion. Understanding them was important for killing off the monkeys that were now inhabiting the lands that were the Zerg were meant to rule, but being influenced by them….? It was a problem.
Here, though, she’d turn it into a means of mental recovery, and as Vinnie awoke with an awkward grunt, hanging from the purple cocoon she’d planted at the top of this creep-covered abandoned apartment, Sarah’s wings shivered in anticipation. The other gang members she’d encountered on the way, running to back their leader up, she’d blessed with mere capture and unconsciousness, but Vinnie? She’d created new regenerative serums, a new result of her omnilium experiments. It was an attempt to restore her old regenerative abilities, from before she’d become what she was. It required extensive testing, however, and this criminal seemed the perfect subject.She’d spend a few hours of enjoyable, relaxing fun with her new companion, testing it’s limits, before finally handing him over to the imperials.
Vinnie should really thank her, really, she’d brought him back from certain death. That her own subjects had brought him to the point of certain death in the first place was irrelevant.
Instead, Vinnie screamed, and Kerrigan delighted at hearing his terror so keenly before the first cut was even made. His own pathetic nature and general repugnance made his screams taste so much sweeter to her.The perfect stress relief.
This seemed to be his first attempt at rape on record, which lent Kerrigan belief that this might have actually been his first try. Vinnie Alabaster didn’t get away with things because he’d hidden what he’d done. He got away with things because no one with real power had much time for Vinnie Alabaster. In truth, even Kerrigan hadn’t really had his eye on him - she was on her way to tier seven, trying to find some useful candidates for her various projects. Chancing on his encounter with Brianne was complete happenstance.
Still, he had two qualities which Sarah had found very useful. The first was his minor bounties. Kerrigan required omnilium, and while stooping so low as to beat on street thugs was a little beneath her, she’d already caught him, and with her dataverse connections, looked up the basics on his criminal history. Power was power, even if the source might be undignified. So, he was, at least, worth a little omnilium to her.
The second thing was that he’d inadvertently shown a weakness in Kerrigan’s psyche. She’d found Chara off-putting. She’d found Hiro irritating.
When she’d seen what Vinnie had been attempting to do? She’d found him disgusting. What was left of her human side had immediately found the cowardly creature worth her hatred. It was a weakness she’d need to work on in the future. She was beyond human morals and discussion. Understanding them was important for killing off the monkeys that were now inhabiting the lands that were the Zerg were meant to rule, but being influenced by them….? It was a problem.
Here, though, she’d turn it into a means of mental recovery, and as Vinnie awoke with an awkward grunt, hanging from the purple cocoon she’d planted at the top of this creep-covered abandoned apartment, Sarah’s wings shivered in anticipation. The other gang members she’d encountered on the way, running to back their leader up, she’d blessed with mere capture and unconsciousness, but Vinnie? She’d created new regenerative serums, a new result of her omnilium experiments. It was an attempt to restore her old regenerative abilities, from before she’d become what she was. It required extensive testing, however, and this criminal seemed the perfect subject.She’d spend a few hours of enjoyable, relaxing fun with her new companion, testing it’s limits, before finally handing him over to the imperials.
Vinnie should really thank her, really, she’d brought him back from certain death. That her own subjects had brought him to the point of certain death in the first place was irrelevant.
Instead, Vinnie screamed, and Kerrigan delighted at hearing his terror so keenly before the first cut was even made. His own pathetic nature and general repugnance made his screams taste so much sweeter to her.The perfect stress relief.