Cherish and Nicole

Nicole hated this, but she wished someone could help her, but his words stung her heart.

"Shows.. what you know, I do have one friend..." Nicole said, chuckling weakly and spitting out blood. She couldn't believe she had said that. As he grabbed her cheeks "I doubt it," he growled.

"No, I get it trust me" she held his hand "This is much better, by the way"

Cherish stretched her body and was heading back to her small apartment. Cherish took off her shoes and hung up her jacket. She went to take a nice long shower and started washing her body.

Nicole swatted his hand from her cheeks "Don't fucking touch me you kidnapper" she hissed "Let me go right now or I'll scream or worst" she reached into her pocket and noticed her gun was gone "My gun?" she asked.

Nicole hated this, but she wished someone could help her, but his words stung her heart.

"He wantzz thingzz done as fast and azz efficently as pozzzible." Zavier then said. "I doubt that'll change anytime zzoon."

"I guess, but at least we can still make time for both of us" she giggled softly and looked up at the sky.

Cherish made a small sound from being picked up and saw that she was in his arms "I c-c-c-c-c-c-can walk you know," she said.

Nicole turned her body not caring her hand was bleeding. "Think we end this"

He shifts into more menacing posture, his smile turning sinister. He moves in a strange, hypnotic dance as the lights change around him. It feels like he’s dancing with his own shadow. Except when he moves one way, the shadow moves the other…in a really creepy way.

Cherish's eyes were fixated on him and only him as she couldn't look away from his movements and how he moved with not just the shadows, but with the music and lights. Something in her mind was telling her that this was very unsettling and shouldn't be here.

"I guezz zzince uzz Troops aren't really tall we can relate." Zavier started. "Buzzy as uzzual. Master Zokket doezzn't like wazzting time."

Nicole weakly tried to fight him to get out of his arms, but her body was so weak that she didn't know what would happen to her. She fully passed out in his arms. The ranger couldn't feel the chains around her wrist, nor her back on the bed.

"Her folks used to come in here all the time when she was little, but they both died, and her extended family just abandoned her until they needed her for a show. She also had a vloer, but that's not my story to tell"

"Well hey it'zz true. I've never looked after kidzz but I can tell that it takes a lot of work. I can admire that. Maybe I could help zzometime when I have the free time. If you're alright with that."

"Of course I'm okay with extra help, and I know the kids will adore you" she giggled softly and held him to her chest "How's your boss doing?"