Feb 3, 2023 21:07:33 GMT -5
Post by Opherla on Feb 3, 2023 21:07:33 GMT -5
Opherla began to stir as she groaned a bit, rolling her head around as she soon woke up and saw nothing ahead but bars as she groaned. This was nothing new for her, really. A slave trading outfit had nabbed her once again. How did this even happen? One minute she was walking down an alley after she told a guy off and... oh. Right. Remembered nothing after that. Well... shit. Here she was yet again with another slave group going on about her "unique" traits. Saiyan and Beastfolk, what the hell ever, all Opherla knew now was that she needed to escape. So... she needed to form a plan...
Oh, you're wondering how Opherla was used to this scenario? Well, it's not her first time she's been captured, you know. See, she was caught first by the Red Ribbon Army one time, where they scanned her DNA and found out that she was a Saiyan, but was a Hybrid, having Saiyan blood and Beastkin blood. The Red Ribbon Army didn't take her as a threat. At that time she had a measly 850 PL, what could she do! All they did was shove her to the ground and print her an ID. But, of course, the word of what she was spread about to slave traders of all kinds, and they all knew she'd be worth lots of money. Females in the slave market sold for higher prices anyways for sexual appeal, but a Saiyan one, combined with the exotic features and blood of a Beastkin? Why, they could sell this teen for a minimum of 15K zeni and that would be an absolute STEAL for someone like her! So, Opherla's had her fair share of hopping around slave caravans. So, well, this wasn't, should I quote "her first rodeo."
Back to things at hand, Opherla was wondering how she would get out this time before she saw a guard in front of her cell, and luckily, he had his key ring on the back side of his pants. In perfect snagging range, even with her restraints it was an easy grab.
'Stupid guards... all the same.' Opherla thought to herself before she would grab the key ring and first, find the key for her restraints. Luckily enough, the keys of these days weren't made out of material that clanked and made sounds when rustled together. A stupid idea but, hey, it was worth it for Opherla. She unlocked her restraints, and then unhooked the key for her cell. Another stupid idea, keys that hooked on instead of using key rings. What buffoons! What utter buffoons! Opherla smiled as she rested back in her cell, hiding her undone restraints and keys before anyone noticed. She had to admit with the various slave trade caravans that wanted to kidnap her... in one way or another, they all had their faults. Some more blatant than others. Opherla waited until it was night time to make her move, but decided it might be best to go ahead and take her vengeance on this group of slave traders, considering they looked like they were sex slave traders at best. So... in the dead of night... suddenly...
"AAAAAAAGH!!!!" A guard yelled in absolute agony as he was shot through with a ki blast!
"How did she get out-!? YAAAAAGH!!!" Another guard yelled in pain.
"Run for your lives! Run for- AAAAAAHHHH!!!!" Another yelled as Opherla dusted off her hands.
"Hmph. Serves you right, you pricks." Opherla said in disgust as she took the keys off the master of the caravan, and one by one, went to all the other containment areas of the caravan, and began freeing the capture women one by one, as they would go home in praise and worship. People asked them who saved them. None knew her name... but a legend began to spread about on who this girl was... and many described her as "The Wolf with the power of a Saiyan." Of course, to those who heard that being said, many of them laughed and said such a good natured person couldn't exist if they were a Saiyan... but the women Opherla saved knew the truth... and they knew she was a hero. To them, she was... and they believed that she would do great things for the planet.
Quest: Enslaved (COMPLETED)
PL: 2,836
Zeni: 1,073
WC: 723
Oh, you're wondering how Opherla was used to this scenario? Well, it's not her first time she's been captured, you know. See, she was caught first by the Red Ribbon Army one time, where they scanned her DNA and found out that she was a Saiyan, but was a Hybrid, having Saiyan blood and Beastkin blood. The Red Ribbon Army didn't take her as a threat. At that time she had a measly 850 PL, what could she do! All they did was shove her to the ground and print her an ID. But, of course, the word of what she was spread about to slave traders of all kinds, and they all knew she'd be worth lots of money. Females in the slave market sold for higher prices anyways for sexual appeal, but a Saiyan one, combined with the exotic features and blood of a Beastkin? Why, they could sell this teen for a minimum of 15K zeni and that would be an absolute STEAL for someone like her! So, Opherla's had her fair share of hopping around slave caravans. So, well, this wasn't, should I quote "her first rodeo."
Back to things at hand, Opherla was wondering how she would get out this time before she saw a guard in front of her cell, and luckily, he had his key ring on the back side of his pants. In perfect snagging range, even with her restraints it was an easy grab.
'Stupid guards... all the same.' Opherla thought to herself before she would grab the key ring and first, find the key for her restraints. Luckily enough, the keys of these days weren't made out of material that clanked and made sounds when rustled together. A stupid idea but, hey, it was worth it for Opherla. She unlocked her restraints, and then unhooked the key for her cell. Another stupid idea, keys that hooked on instead of using key rings. What buffoons! What utter buffoons! Opherla smiled as she rested back in her cell, hiding her undone restraints and keys before anyone noticed. She had to admit with the various slave trade caravans that wanted to kidnap her... in one way or another, they all had their faults. Some more blatant than others. Opherla waited until it was night time to make her move, but decided it might be best to go ahead and take her vengeance on this group of slave traders, considering they looked like they were sex slave traders at best. So... in the dead of night... suddenly...
"AAAAAAAGH!!!!" A guard yelled in absolute agony as he was shot through with a ki blast!
"How did she get out-!? YAAAAAGH!!!" Another guard yelled in pain.
"Run for your lives! Run for- AAAAAAHHHH!!!!" Another yelled as Opherla dusted off her hands.
"Hmph. Serves you right, you pricks." Opherla said in disgust as she took the keys off the master of the caravan, and one by one, went to all the other containment areas of the caravan, and began freeing the capture women one by one, as they would go home in praise and worship. People asked them who saved them. None knew her name... but a legend began to spread about on who this girl was... and many described her as "The Wolf with the power of a Saiyan." Of course, to those who heard that being said, many of them laughed and said such a good natured person couldn't exist if they were a Saiyan... but the women Opherla saved knew the truth... and they knew she was a hero. To them, she was... and they believed that she would do great things for the planet.
Quest: Enslaved (COMPLETED)
PL: 2,836
Zeni: 1,073
WC: 723
