Thread: Wasteland Captive (DeviantDesire x Lady Arachnia)

Your character has a very similar hair style to me in real life... though mine's died bright orange right now. Cydia or Cyd for short had been the one to call this group together for their little escapade. She'd been in the town less than three months and had seen enough of the raiders. She travelled a lot and did lot of paid work for various settlements. For her kind of profession there was no end of work out here in the barren run down lands of California. She found out when she was young that she liked fighting and that she was really good at it. She'd always hated bullies and those who threw their weight around so naturally she became a vigilante and was revered in various settlements for the help she'd given them. Sure she got paid for her work but that was so that she could keep living... buy more guns and kill more assholes. She knew this camp was too big for her to realistically tackle on her own so she got some volunteers from the local village to help, she picked the ones that looked like they had a chance of shooting in the right direction and actually making it back alive. They'd fucked up though, one of their lot had gone missing the day before and they assumed she'd just fled out of fear. Turns out she set off first thanks to some kind of deal she had with the Red Fangs and alerted the group to the imminent attack. If they had the element of surprise victory was highly likely, they had a well defended spot but they could cover the distance in no time. Alas they didn't have that luxury. Cyd was just under five foot and rather large for a girl. Her body was laced with tight muscle that surpassed that of plenty of the men she'd met. She quite large grey eyes that were often hidden by a pair of metal goggles. Her hair had been died with some concoction she'd mixed up and was a bright pink colour that hung around the bottom of her back in long messy dread locks. She had two metal stud piercigns in each of her ears cartilage and on her left here a fang hung on a chain from a small metal loop. She had a lip ring on the left side as well as a stud in her nose. She had been wearing tight brown leather shorts and a vest shirt that matched along with fingerless gloves and some heavy boots. She had a rifle strapped to her back as well as a shot gun. Each thigh held a revolver as well as a knife and she also had one knife on her lower back and another on the inside of her left ankle. She wore several ammo belts that had four grenades clipped on to them. Her breasts were an ample c size and had been taped flat against her chest as to not get in her way. She had tight boxer shorts beneath her shorts, well, she used to. Her nipples were pierced, both with small metal bars going through them. She enjoyed sex and often find a man or woman to hook up with in the various settlements and as such she had a shaved strip above her crotch which gave away her natural blonde colour. The fight had gone bad and immediately as the fire and explosives started her side began to panic. Many simply turned and tried to run which infuriated her. She was one oft he few along with the sheriff who had given it every thing. She knew she'd popped one with her rifle and made another's chest explode with her shot gun. Once they'd been surrounded she rammed her knife in to at least two of them, only one of them was injured enough to possibly die... she prayed that he had. Eventually she'd been knocked out and woken up fastened to the wood pillar like some kind of doll. Cyd felt the breeze wash over her body and her nipples began to harden and perk up. She looked around and then down at herself. Fuck, this wasn't a good spot. She tried to squirm free of the bindings but she was held steady and couldn't work her way out. So it was she decided to stay quiet and wait, she didn't want to say anything or give her captives any form of satisfaction. Eventually the 'boss' showed up, some one she'd spotted up on the ridge and taken several close shots at. She watched the woman prowl around and stalk the captives before roughly beginning to fondly the other woman. When it was her turn she quickly spat a gob of saliva towards her. Take a picture, it will last longer she barked.