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               .     Marshall walked down the main street of Todos Santos as
               the sun set. The curb on both sides of the street was lined
               with cars but the town was deserted. A gentle breeze came
               with the growing darkness, but instead of relief from the
               heat, it only made the man in the black hat more
               uncomfortable. No One walked the streets. There was no sound.
               Not even a single pice of trash tumbled in the breeze. He
               walked slowly past a knick knack store with a window full of
               small wooden carvings and a clothing store. The mannequins in
               the display were sharply dressed in dark suits and formal
               gowns. Every window he passed was immaculate, carefully
               designed displays as if any moment the hundreds of missing
               tourist were going to pour out onto the streets. Marshall
               thought about the soldiers. Where he sat under that tree, he
               should have heard something. Those Soldiers never fired a
               weapon. They just parked their vehicles, made a neat pile of
               their clothes and equipment and vanished into thin air. When
               he read the file in the senator's office, he was sure he had
               this situation under control. He thought he knew this so
               called monster. The last of the sun's light faded and
               Marshall stood alone on the dark street with the feeling he
               was surrounded. He instinctively put a hand on his hip,
               realizing his absent guns wouldn't have done him any good. A
               short distance away, a street light flickered to life. In all
               the town, a single light came on two blocks from where he
               stood. Marshall knew this was meant for him. He walked
               towards it, on his guard as he looked into the shadows and
               darkness around him.

               .     Anna was in the driver's seat of the jeep with her
               chair reclined and her feet on the dash. The rookie sat up
               straight in the passenger's seat, his head swiveling
               nervously. The darkness and silence had him on edge. He and
               Anna hadn't said a word to each other since they watch
               Marshall disappear into the town. Now they sat in the front
               of their vehicle in the black. There ware no sounds. No
               insects, no wind and the two of them could barely make out
               each other in the darkness.

                                   ANNA
                         You keep twisting your head like
                         that and it's going to pop off.

               She didn't raise her head or open her eyes.

                                   JONAHS
                         I swear there's something out
                         there.

                                   ANNA
                         Shadows moving in the dark. They're
                         coming for us, Jonahs. I can hear
                         them in my mind.

               Jonahs didn't know how to respond. Anna's voice had a dreamy
               quality and he wondered if she was half asleep.

                                   ANNA (CONT'D)
                         Turn on a the light.

                                   JONAHS
                         What?

                                   ANNA
                         The cabin light. Turn it on.

               He reached up and turned on the small light above their head,
               expecting to see some kind of nightmare creatures snarling at
               the windows. The faint glow of light that escaped from the
               jeep revealed nothing. Still, The rookie's skin tingled with
               fear.

                                   JONAHS
                         What did you mean, you can hear
                         them in your mind.

               Anna still laid back in her reclined chair, her hands behind
               her head, eyes listfully closed. She had a slight smile and
               didn't answer. 

                                   JONAHS (CONT'D)
                         Anna?

               He reached down to his right hip and let his fingers cares
               the cold metal of the gun in his holster as he looked at the
               busty woman.

                                   ANNA
                         They're coming to take us, Jonahs.
                         But there's something about you
                         their not sure about.

                                   JONAHS
                         What's coming to take us?

               Anna's hands moved from under her hand and Jonahs gripped the
               handle of gun. She slowly let her fingers glide around the
               curves of her large breasts.

                                   ANNA
                         Tell me something Jonahs. When you
                         were touching these in the bath,
                         you felt absolutely no attraction
                         for me at all?

               She still hadn't opened her eyes. Jonahs looked a the woman
               with frightened bewilderment as she caressed her chest.
               He didn't know what she was doing, but it was clear that the
               biggest threat to him wasn't outside in the darkness. He slid
               his Glock half way from its holster and tightened his grip on
               its handle.

                                   JONAHS
                         I'm not sure what's going on here,
                         ma'am, but I've got to tell you
                         that you're starting to scare me.

               Anna finally opened her eyes and looked at Jonahs without
               lifting her head. What he saw in her eyes made his skin crawl
               and stomach turn. He didn't understand why, but it felt as if
               hundreds of eyes were looking at him; as f he were under
               glass, and an entire universe of giant creatures he couldn't
               begin to understand were deciding what to do with him. She
               closed her eyes and her smile widened slightly as she
               squeezed her breasts.

                                   ANNA
                         In the hotel, when I called the
                         other rookie in to the bath...

               She paused as her hands focused on her nipples and her
               breathing increased. She pinched them and twisted until they
               poked the cloth of her top towards the ceiling.

                                   ANNA (CONT'D)
                         One look at me and he was pitching
                         a tent in his pants. Yet, when I
                         said what would really turn me on
                         would be to watch you and him make
                         out, well the angry way he went
                         off, I thought for sure he was
                         going to hit me.

                                   JONAHS
                         Is that why you called me into the
                         bathroom?

               Jonahs had no idea where this conversation was going, but he
               had no desire to end it and find out. He looked around the
               jeep, assessing what weapon Anna might pull on him, and how
               effectively she could use it in the second it would take to
               raise his gun from his hip.

                                   ANNA
                         Do you remember what he shouted at
                         you?

                                   ROOKIE 2
                             (flashback to hotel
                              bathroom)
                         Are you in on this!
                         Have I been trusting a fucking
                         fairy to watch my back all this
                         time!

                                   JONAHS
                             (now)
                         I bet he didn't expect this "fairy"
                         to drop him on the floor with one
                         punch. Still, I don't think leaving
                         him tied up in a bath tub is going
                         to improve his respect for the gay
                         community.

                                   ANNA
                         Nothing will make a man like that
                         respect anybody. Hopefully, when
                         the world runs out of people who
                         teach hate to their children, we
                         can all find some peace.

               Jonahs looked at Anna, breathing hard and caressing herself.

                                   JONAHS
                         Anna, what the hell is going on?

                                   ANNA
                         Women are coming. I'm going to join
                         their ranks and you're going to be
                         a slave.

                                   JONAHS
                         What?

                                   ANNA
                         Men like the one we left in the
                         hotel room are weak willed and easy
                         to control. These women use sex to
                         turn them into wanting slaves. When
                         they mentally linked themselves to
                         me, I hid the fact that you're
                         strong willed, but when they
                         realize you are gay, they will kill
                         you.

                                   JONAHS
                         What? Why?

                                   ANNA
                         I promise. All your questions will
                         be answered... but first you have
                         to trust me, and let me save your
                         life.

               Jonahs took a breath as he watched Anna lift the bottom of
               her shirt and slide a hand into her pants. He thought about
               his first job with Marshall, the calm patience the man showed
               in the face of a monster that almost made Jonahs wet himself.
               He thought about the thugs at the border and what Anna said
               about being in control of a situation. When he was bathing
               her, she told him he had a lot to learn about what it meant
               to be in control of a situation. After the other rookie's
               outburst, Jonahs knocked him unconscious with one punch. They
               tied him up and put him in the bath. Jonahs and Anna stood
               over him as he awoke and mumbled angrily through his gag.

                                   JONAHS
                         How long are we going to leave him
                         like this?

                                   ANNA
                         Until the hotel cleaning staff
                         finds him. We're finished with him.
                         Can you imagine if he freaked out
                         like this at the border? A little
                         kinky sex and he's shitting his
                         pants.

                                   JONAHS
                         How are we going to explain to
                         Marshall why we're a person short
                         all of a sudden? That's one less
                         gun in an emergency.

                                   ANNA
                         Two things, rookie... One, you will
                         survive more situations by staying
                         calm and making yourself useful
                         than you will by shooting guns.

               She turned and began walking from the bathroom.

                                   JONAHS
                         And the other thing?

                                   ANNA
                         I don't EXPLAIN my decisions to
                         Marshall. When you truly trust the
                         people your with, the concept of
                         "who's in charge" has no value.

               She began putting her clothes on in the other room.

                                   ANNA (CONT'D)
                         I have faith in you. You'll figure
                         it out eventually.

               In the jeep, under the dim glow of the jeeps tiny dome light,
               Jonahs watched Anna's hand moving beneath the cloth of her
               pants and realized how far beyond his comprehension the
               situation had always been. He slid his gun back into it's
               holster and fastened the tiny leather strap to hold it in
               place.

                                   JONAHS
                         What do you want me to do?

                                   ANNA
                         First, recline your seat as far as
                         possible.

               Jonahs complied and watched with bewilderment as the small,
               busty woman quickly took her clothes off. Her eyes still
               closed, pushed her bunched pants from her ankles and let them
               flop on the jeeps floor.

                                   ANNA (CONT'D)
                         Now, close your eyes and think
                         about whatever it is you need to
                         think about to get your dick hard.

                                   JONAHS
                         What?

                                   ANNA
                         Do it.

               He closed his eyes and began vividly recalling the night he
               and Marshall had sex. Part of him wished he could call it
               making love, but that was far from what happened. Marshall
               was respectful, but forceful and dominant the whole time,
               especially when he had Jonahs on all fours. Jonahs had been
               with larger men, but Marshall had the steadiest rhythm of
               thrusting he had ever known. And stamina... the man spent
               forty minutes spreading his cock into Jonahs' ass before
               pulling out and covering his back in hot cum. Marshall had
               his way with Jonahs and the young man loved every minute of
               it. He felt his cock throbbing against the cloth of his
               pants.

                                   JONAHS
                         Now what?

                                   ANNA
                         Whatever happens, keep your eyes
                         closed.

                                   JONAHS
                         OK.

                                   ANNA
                         I mean it. You open your eyes and
                         we ere both dead.

               Jonahs gulped. Anna opened her eyes and sat up in her chair.
               She looked at him, his eyes squeezed shut, erection
               stretching the crotch of his pants. She leaned over and
               opened hi pants.

                                   JONAHS
                         What the hell?

                                   ANNA
                         Keep you eyes and mouth shut, and
                         your dick hard.

               He frowned, but kept his eyes closed. As he felt her hands
               pulling his cock out, he imagined it was Marshall. They were
               in the hotel room, heading back to America after this whole
               Mexico mission was finished. Marshall was thanking him
               properly for all the times he saved the grumpy man's life.
               Jonahs felt a worm wet mouth wrap around his penis and suck
               gently at the head. Then he felt his cock sliding further
               into the mouth until it began spreading it's way down a
               throat.

                                   JONAHS
                             (moaning slightly)
                         Oh yes, Marshall.

               Anna sucked on Jonahs' cock until it was as wet and slippery
               as her pussy, then carefully mounted him in the small space.
               When he was all the way inside her, she kissed him. As his
               mouth opened and her tongue met his, Jonahs understood what
               was happening. With a long passionate kiss and some sort of
               metal telepathy, she passed him the knowledge and
               instructions he needed to understand their situation. Jonahs
               clinched his eyes tighter and dove deeper into his fantasy
               about Marshall. In his mind, it was the cowboy straddling him
               instead of Anna, wearing nothing but his hat and holsters as
               Jonahs felt his tight ass clinching down on his cock. Anna
               reached up and turned the dome light off. In the darkness
               outside the jeep, a large number of glowing women were
               approaching from all sides. They were all naked, except for
               bracelets and anklets made of leaves and vines. The glow from
               their bodies was subtle, but easy to see in the darkness.
               Anna looked around as the women surrounded the jeep and
               smiled while she bounced happily on Jonahs' hard cock.

               .     No sooner than Marshall stepped into the pool of light,
               the street lamp went dark. He stood alone in the darkness,
               waiting for something to lunge at him. He looked around and
               saw a faint blue light that seemed to be floating in the air
               small distance away.
               An entire row of street lights turned on. The row of lights
               lined a narrow road that turned off main street and curved
               it's way up a hill. Half way up the hill was a sign lit in a
               pale blue light. Marshall realized he was being led. He
               walked quickly up the hill, the words of the sign coming into
               focus. Roughly translated it read guided tours of the temple
               ruins. He Stopped when he was close enough to see HER in
               front of the sign. A beautiful young woman with dark skin and
               long black hair stood in front of the sign with a welcoming
               gesture and a warm smile. The street lights and the sign went
               dark and all he could see was her, her skin slightly glowing
               against the backdrop of black. She wore nothing but bracelets
               and anklets made of vines and leaves. Marshall took a deep
               breath and slowly walked to her.

                                   GLOWING WOMAN
                         A man such as yourself is too
                         strong willed to be kept in chains.
                         You will have to die.

               Her voice was warm and kind, despite the clear intent of her
               words. Marshall stood still, waiting to defend himself.

                                   GLOWING WOMAN (CONT'D)
                         But your brave actions have caught
                         the attention of our mother
                         creator. She wishes to meet you.
                         Will you come with me, or should I
                         kill you here?

               Marshall didn't have to think about his choice, but still his
               mind raced. For the first time since it happened, he thought
               about the family he lost in the war without the bitter
               angriness that pain had filled him with for so many years. He
               knew his time was drawing near and he could feel the peace of
               surrender washing over him. He looked the glowing woman up
               and down. She had small breasts with large puffy areolas,
               wide hips and thick athletic looking thighs. Her pretty face
               was soft, with a cute round nose and low sitting cheek bones.
               With everything else running through his mind, the man in
               black knew this was not the time to be sexual aroused. But he
               was; he knew she was causing it, and he knew she meant to.

                                   MARSHALL
                         Please, take me to your creator.

               No sooner than he said the words than a car parked at the
               streets curb started. Other than the glowing woman's voice,
               the engine starting was the first sound Marshall had heard
               since entering the town. It startled his head snapped in it's
               direction. A few feet away, he saw small pick up truck with
               the engine running. Inside was the glow of what he knew had
               to be another woman. He wondered how many of them were
               flowing him around town in the darkness.
               He looked back to the glowing woman by the sign and she
               merely gestured him towards the truck with her hands. He
               climbed into the passenger seat and looked at the woman
               behind the wheel. She was a small pale skinned woman wearing
               only the same leaves and vines around her wrists and ankles.
               Marshall felt an arm on his shoulder and looked over to see
               the first glowing woman touching him through the open window.
               She said something he couldn't understand and there was
               nothing but darkness and black.

               .     Jonahs sat at the desk of his cubicle, his head in his
               hands, eyes closed. The screen saver had come up on his
               computer screen, snow falling. If anyone were listening
               carefully they would have heard the slightest hint of snoring
               coming from his nose. The loud sound of a woman clearing her
               throat came from behind him and his head sprang up. He turned
               to find Anna standing. Her large breasts were squeezed into a
               tight white blouse tucked into a long grey skirt. Her hands
               on her wide curvy hips, she shook her head at him. 

                                   ANNA
                         Aren't you a little old for the
                         party all night scene? Come on,
                         sleepy head. Coffee's here.

               She turned away and Jonahs stood to look over the row of
               cubicles. At the elevator doors, Marshall was holding two
               cardboard cup holders full of piping hot coffee. Behind him
               was another man holding a large box of fresh donuts. The
               sweet warm smell drifted through the office as the other six
               employees stood up. Marshall walked towards Anna, greeting
               each employee as he stopped at their cubicle and let them
               take a cup of coffee. Jonahs thought Marshall's Dippy Donuts
               uniform looked remarkable pressed this morning, hints of the
               man's ruggedly chiseled muscles showing through the white
               shirt and khakis. Maybe it was jus the excitement of knowing
               today was his turn to watch. He looked at the bulge of
               Marshall's crotch as he walked, giddy with anticipation to
               unzip those white pants and slowly pull his swelling flesh
               from it's hold. The man holding the donuts had a decent body
               and nice sized rod but for some reason Jonahs was in love
               with Marshall's penis. With only two cups left, Marshall
               stepped in close to Anna, his assistant at his side and gave
               Jonas a wink and a quick hello. Anna playfully poked at the
               buttons of the donut man's shirt.

                                   ANNA (CONT'D)
                         You know the drill, boys. My
                         office.

               She turned her back to them and smiled as she put a hand on
               each of their crothces. Squeezing them gently, she led them
               away from the cubicle towards her office. Jonahs followed
               with a smile.

               .     Inside Anna's office, Marshall handed her and Jonahs
               their cups of coffee and carelessly tossed the cup holder to
               a corner of the floor. His assistant set the box of donuts on
               Anna's desk as she sipped her coffee and sat down. Jonahs sat
               in one of two black chairs facing Anna's desk and sipped his
               own coffee as he bubbled with excitement. Marshall took a
               relaxed stance on her left and his assistant stood
               comfortably on her right as the busty office manager set her
               coffee down and slowly unbuttoned her blouse. Without a bra,
               her large breasts hung softly over the open box of donuts as
               she slid her top from her shoulders and let it drop to the
               floor. She raised her hands and began fondling the men's
               crotches again. Jonahs couldn't help licking his lips as he
               watched to the delivery men's pants stretch and flex. Anna
               slowly unzipped their pants and wrestled their hard cocks
               free. Marshall's assistants popped out first. His seven inch
               flesh tool was rippling with pulsating veins as it curved
               upwards from the base of the shaft. And gripped it tight and
               stroked it hard as her other hand worked Marshall's cock
               free. It sprang form pushed cloth of his pants and stuck out
               strait as an arrow. He had nine inches of thick uncut meat
               throbbing as it pointed strait at Anna's cheek. She stroked
               Marshall, the mushrooming head of his penis emerging from
               it's rolling foreskin as she slowly tugged his shaft. Jonahs
               could feel pre-cum oozing from his own erection as it
               throbbed hard against his thigh. He wanted to cream his pants
               every second he watched Anna's mouth move back and forth
               between the two men's cocks. When they came, it overwhelmed
               him, and so did he. The two men moaned as Anna pointed their
               cocks at her chest and stroked her hardest. They sprayed long
               large streams of cum across her breasts that covered them and
               left them dripping. The left thigh of Jonahs' pants were
               drenched with sticky white cum as watched his boss scrape the
               leftover cum from their shafts and wipe it on her chest. She
               sucked gently at each of their cocks and licked them clean.
               As the two men slowly put their penises back in their pants,
               Anna leaned forward and let the bountiful globs of cum drip
               from her breasts onto the donuts. She used her hand to push
               what wouldn't drip until the donuts were evenly glazed with
               the men's juices. She thanked the donut guys as they left and
               licked her fingers clean before looking at Jonahs
               expectantly.

                                   ANNA (CONT'D)
                         Well... are you gonna tell the
                         others the donuts are ready?

               As Jonahs stood, Anna looked at his sperm soaked thigh and
               shook her head with a smile.

                                   JONAHS
                         What?

               He eyed the box of donuts and reached for the one glazed with
               the most sperm. As he turned and walked out of the office he
               sunk his teeth into it, expecting a mouth watering mix of
               creamy, salty sperm and sweet warm pastry. Instead he tasted
               only dust. He opened his eyes to find he was lying on his
               back on a hard dusty ground. Above him, the top of metal cage
               came into view. His thigh felt wet and sticky. He looked at
               his hips to see his erect penis pointing towards the sky, the
               last ooze of his dream induced orgasm dripping down his
               shaft. His hands and wrists were in heavy metal cuff attached
               to chains. As he stood he found the chains attached to a
               thick metal ring bolted to the rocky ground. There was just
               enough slack in the chains for him to stand.

                                   ANNA
                         That must have been some dream.

               She was outside his cage, holding one the bars, leaning
               casually. In The distance behind her, Jonahs could see the
               sun rising over jungle covered hills. Closer in view, he
               could see rows of cages. All of them had men inside. The men
               seemed to be content sitting or laying in their cells,
               happily awaiting their fates. Anna Was naked; naked except
               for the same leaves and vines on her wrists and ankles that
               the women who had taken them wore. Jonahs looked at her, his
               mind fishing for some kind of footing. 

                                   ANNA (CONT'D)
                         All of the women are bonded by some
                         kind of telepathic link. I almost
                         have control of it, but I have to
                         get to Marshall before she kills
                         him.

               Jonahs hadn't made up his mind that this wasn't the dream and
               Anna may as well have been speaking an alien language.

                                   JONAHS
                         What the hell?

                                   ANNA
                         You'll be safe. Just stay here.

                                   JONAHS
                         Stay here?

               He raised his arms and looked down as his chains rattled.
               When he looked up she was gone. Jonahs sat down on the dusty
               ground and took a deep breath.

               .     Marshal opened his eyes to the dim light of a fire
               somewhere in the distance. He was almost upright, but not
               standing. As he tried to move his arms and legs, he found
               they were spread and tied to a wooden X.
               The only sound he could hear was the distant crackle of the
               fire, then something came from the shadows. It was a woman's
               laughter and it surrounded him as if it echoed from the
               darkness itself. 

                                   RUBY
                         I've had soldier, police, bounty
                         hunters and thugs march proudly
                         towards my city... But this is the
                         first time a single unarmed man has
                         bravely walked the streets since my
                         arrival.

               Marshall didn't respond, only listened for some hint of where
               his captor could be hiding. After a long fit of silence, the
               woman laughed again.

                                   RUBY (CONT'D)
                         Nothing to say? Then tell me brave
                         hunter, would you like to see the
                         monster you've come to kill before
                         I eat you?

                                   MARSHALL
                         You don't eat people Lieutenant
                         Sanchez. 

               Marshall's voice was strong and commanding. With a flash,
               fires were lit across the large stone room and he could see
               the female beast lunge to her feet. She was a fearsome
               creature, rippling muscles beneath hardened scales for skin.
               She had the large curved horns and thick dark wings of a
               demon, but the same soft youthful face he remembered. That
               face held an expression of pure rage as the creature stood in
               front of her stone throne. Her arms trembled and Marshall
               knew she was fighting the instinctive urge to salute him.

                                   RUBY
                         I remember you!

                                   MARSHALL
                         I remember an officer who had the
                         most gifted mind for tactical
                         assessment I had ever seen. I
                         remember how happy she was when the
                         ban on women serving on the front
                         line was finally lifted. And I
                         remember her disappearing just when
                         I thought I was going to see her
                         potential shine.

               The creature's posture relaxed as she stared at Marshall. Her
               eyes grew almost nostalgic and her skin softened.
               Her muscles shrank until she looked like an average small
               human female. She slowly approached her captive.

                                   RUBY
                         I remember the grumpiest and best
                         CO I ever served under... But that
                         was a different life time. You
                         shouldn't have come here Marshall.
                         I can't let you live.

                                   MARSHALL
                         That's a nice trick... Changing
                         your body at will. I bet it comes
                         in handy.

                                   RUBY
                         I'm guessing being an officer,
                         you've read the file on me and you
                         know I can do a lot more than just
                         change my looks. My army of
                         women... I control every single one
                         of their minds and I can give them
                         every ability I have whenever I
                         want. The United States can send us
                         their entire army. We will make
                         short work of them.

                                   MARSHALL
                         I'm not here to kill you, Miranda.

                                   RUBY
                         Miranda Sanchez died in service to
                         her country. My name is Ruby, and I
                         don't care why you're here.

                                   MARSHALL
                         Then tell me two things before I
                         die.

               She looked at him with curious eyes and nodded in agreement.

                                   MARSHALL (CONT'D)
                         If you can change your shape at
                         will, why do you keep the wings and
                         horns?

               She leaned in and gently touched the side of Marshall's head.

                                   RUBY
                         When I was very young, my
                         grandmother used to tell me stories
                         about demons that lived in the
                         jungle. Those stories scared the
                         crap out of me as a kid.
                         I figured if I want the whole world
                         to serve my army and worship me, I
                         must present myself as something
                         terrible and fierce. I really am
                         sorry you have to die.

               She kissed him gently on the forehead.

                                   RUBY (CONT'D)
                         Now, what is the last question you
                         will ever ask?

                                   MARSHALL
                         Why does your having superhuman
                         powers mean the human race has to
                         be destroyed?

               She looked at him with sympathetic eyes, her lips pinched
               into a frown. Then with all the dramatic license of a true
               psychotic, her head thrust back as she laughed. 

                                   RUBY
                         I'm not destroying humanity. I'm
                         saving it.

               She turned and stepped away from Marshall.

                                   RUBY (CONT'D)
                         I was the only human they
                         experimented on in that lab, but
                         the program had been running for a
                         century. Insects, animals, plants,
                         all turned into nightmare creatures
                         more horrible and vicious than you
                         can imagine. All of them now set
                         free to wander across the world. Of
                         course the US government keeps
                         saying that these mutated creatures
                         are the poor victims of radiation
                         poisoning. But you and I both know
                         the truth. I'm changing the human
                         race into the only army can survive
                         in the world that's coming.

               She turned back to him, in her hands a large stone dagger
               carved with Mayan symbols.

                                   RUBY (CONT'D)
                         You would be great resource to any
                         army, but you're too strong willed
                         a man to live the rest of your life
                         in chains. I know this...

               She tightened her fingers around the dagger and raised it
               above her head.

                                   RUBY (CONT'D)
                         And I don't allow men to fight in
                         my ranks.

               Silence fell as she stood frozen. Her grip on the dagger
               slowly loosened and it dropped to the floor with a thud. Ruby
               let her arms drop casually to her side and looked at
               Marshall. Her stare was vacant, almost unaware.

                                   MARSHALL
                         Anna, if that's you, you're cutting
                         this awfully close.

               Anna slowly walked towards them from the shadows.

                                   ANNA
                         You would not believe how hard it
                         was to take control of her mind.
                         She is incredibly strong willed.

                                   MARSHALL
                         This coming from the woman who
                         broke me into submission.

                                   ANNA
                         You were quite the chore, but this
                         one could have gone either way?

                                   MARSHALL
                         The moment I read mind control in
                         her file, I had no doubts you'd
                         mentally kick her ass.

                                   ANNA
                         Good boy.

               She patted Marshall on the head.

                                   MARSHALL
                         Is the rookie still alive?

                                   ANNA
                         He's chained up in a cell. I think
                         he may be a keeper.

                                   MARSHALL
                         He's got potential. How about
                         cutting me loose now?

               Anna looked over at Ruby standing motionless and unaware.

                                   ANNA
                         I don't know... Maybe I should
                         watch her do something really
                         painful to you first.

                                   MARSHALL
                         Anna.

                                   ANNA
                         I mean if what she said about all
                         those creatures is true, we've got
                         another world war coming. Who knows
                         how long any of us have to live? We
                         better enjoy ourselves, right.

               She raised a brow with a devious smile as Ruby leaned in and
               began rubbing Marshall's chest.

                                   ANNA (CONT'D)
                         You know how much torture get's me
                         off.

                                   MARSHALL
                         Anna?

               With a vacant look still in her eyes and a placid expression
               on her face Ruby began kissing Marshall's neck while her
               hands caressed their way down to his penis. Anna gave
               Marshall her most wicked smile as Ruby squeezed his testicles
               hard enough to make him yelp out in pain. 

                                   MARSHALL (CONT'D)
                         Anna!

               End.
               



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