Amethyst Episode One part 2

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Authors Note: Chapter One Part 2a written by Suikpointoh.

Amethyst groaned slightly as she opened her eyes. Her vision was slightly blurry and the room seemed to be spinning. She was lying on her back and attempted to sit up before a wave of nausea pushed her back down again.

She took a quick inventory of herself. She was still fully clothed although she could feel her holster and weapon were no longer fixed to her belt and a quick wiggle of her right ankle showed her stiletto had been removed from her boot. While she was unconscious she had been searched effectively and no doubt thoroughly.

"Where the hell am I?" she muttered to herself. She remembered stepping outside of Bobbi's front door and then that kid saying he needed her help. Then someone had plunged a hypodermic needle in her neck and she had been left there with the kid only as consciousness left her she had looked up into his face and he had looked older than she had first thought, a triumphant leer on his face.

Amethyst moved her head left and right and saw she was in a darkened room lying a king size bed with white bedclothes.

A soft voice purred from across the room. "Ah, sleeping beauty awakens."

There was movement in the shadows and Amethyst saw a slight, slender figure come into view. It was the kid who had solicited her aid earlier. Only she saw now he wasn't a kid. He was a baby faced man of short stature and he had changed from his cargo pants and T-shirt into a black single breasted suit with an open white shirt underneath.

Amethyst's first thought was for Bobbi. Had they taken them both at the same time? "I'm warning you, if you have touched my sister in any way I will kill you." She said in a flat tone.

The man waved her away. "As far as I am aware your sister is still at home. Actually we were after you this time. You are quite a prize Katirina, or should I call you Amethyst?"

Amethyst sat up on the bed. "Who's we?"

"All in good time," the man said, a slow smile on his face. "We have such elegant plans for you. May I say taking possession of the Remington sisters was an added bonus. Gorgeous blondes like that fetch a high price with some of our customers."

Amethyst's blood ran cold at the thought of Cindi and Sadi in the hands of this organisation. A steely resolve formed in her mind and she smiled at her captor. "You're a slave trader." Amethyst said, smiling. "Well that's good. People like you I am happy to kill for free."

The man clapped. "Bravo! Your spirit is one of the many things we admire about you." He looked her up and down with a suggestive leer, "and there is much to admire about you. By the way, I took the liberty of removing your shades and you really do have the most beautiful pale blue eyes. They are quite bewitching."

Amethyst surreptitiously tested her muscles. Her vision was clearing and the fog in her mind was lifting but she wasn't yet ready for action. She knew though she could take his guy apart with one hand tied behind her back and if he had hurt Cindi and Sadi then he would pay dearly. She needed time to get her strength back though.

"Well you seem to know all about me. Why don't you tell me something yourself?" She said.

He smiled that infuriating smile again and ran his fingertips through his short brown hair. "You may call me, Enigma."

"Ooh, is that supposed to make you sound dark and mysterious!" Amethyst shot back. She flexed her muscles under her jacket and rolled her neck from side to side. She was almost ready.

Enigma shrugged. "The name carries a certain amount of weight in some quarters." He pulled a cigarette case from inside his jacket. "Mind if I smoke?"

"Hey, you wanna poison your own lungs, that's fine by me." Amethyst replied. She planted the soles of her boots on the floor. One long stride and she would be on him. She played it out in her mind. An arc-hand strike to catch him in throat, then sweep his legs out from underneath him. It would be over in a couple of seconds.

Enigma lit up a long cigarette with a zippo lighter and inhaled deeply.

"So you plan to sell me as well I suppose?" Amethyst asked, playing for time.

"Oh no," Enigma said, shaking his head. "On the contrary, someone with your skills and attributes is far too valuable. I have other plans for you. Your skills will be mine to command. Your body and soul shall belong to me."

"Like hell, Amethyst growled.

She launched herself off the bed, her right hand reaching out for Enigma's throat. He took a half step back and exhaled a stream of cloyingly sweet smoke into Amethyst's face.

Her hand landed on his throat but with a fraction of the force she intended.

"Unnh…" She groaned and felt her knees weaken slightly. Was it the drug she had been injected with? No, it was that weird cigarette smoke.

Summoning every ounce of her strength, Amethyst balled her left hand into a fist. She was not going down without a fight.

Enigma caught her by the chin and exhaled another puff of smoke into her face.

Amethyst tottered and staggered. What the hell was in those cigarettes and how come this little freak wasn't affected?

She tried to formulate a plan but she couldn't seem to form a coherent thought. The room started spinning again and she felt curiously light headed.

She sat back on the bed feeling utterly discombobulated. She was robbed of her strength and she realised now that Enigma had played her like a violin. He had wanted her close so he could drug her with his narcotic cigarette smoke.

His face loomed large in her vision, his eyes seemed to bore into her. "Listen to me Amethyst. You are now mine to command. I am your master, do you understand."

Amethyst gripped at the bedclothes with her fingers. She couldn't give into this man. "No….never…" She said with some strain.

Enigma smiled and pushed her shoulders so she fell onto her back. He straddled her hips and she felt his weight settle over her.

He breathed another concentrated stream of that fiendish smoke in her face and she felt her thoughts scramble even further.

"I am your master." He said.

Amethyst couldn't even summon the will to argue. She screwed her eyes shut and shook her head.

Enigma slid a hand under her neck and ran his fingers through her thick dark hair. He gently tilted her head up and prised her jaw open slightly with his other hand. He blew smoke into her nose and mouth and whispered, "I am your master."

Amethyst's face contorted with effort for a few seconds and then relaxed into a serene mask. She looked up at Enigma with her beautiful translucent blue eyes. "You are my master."

Enigma nearly howled with delight at the thought that this beautiful and powerful woman was under his control.

"Your master is pleased." He said in a thick voice.

He bent down and kissed Amethyst deeply on the mouth.

"My master is pleased." Amethyst echoed when he broke the kiss.

Enigma stood up and unbuttoned his jacket. "And you are going to learn that if you please me, I can be a very good master indeed."

****

Bobbi knew something was wrong. Kat and her cowgirl friends, the Remington sisters had rescued her from Bendiss' hideout but now all three of them had disappeared. This was no coincidence.

She had stumbled from her room to see a black and white pulling away from outside her house and her sisterly instinct told her that her big sister was in there.

The young Marhsal still felt a little giddy from her experience at the hands of Bendiss but her sister was in trouble now and she was not going to let her down. She pulled on a pair of jeans, sneakers and a dark hooded college sweatshirt. She snatched up the keys to Kat's Mustang and took off.

She pulled out her cellphone and punched in a number, the phone at the other end rang twice and a voice answered.

"This is Breckman."

"Joe, this is Bobbi. I need your help."

Joe Breckman, Bobbi's supervisor sat up in his office. "Bobbi, you're OK! Where are you?"

"Doesn't matter, Kat's been taken and I am going after her. Listen, I got the tags on a black and white but I am guessing the Crown Vic was just made up to look like a cop car. Can you run them for me."

"Sure," Breckman replied. He checked the license plates and gave Bobbi the address of a private estate out of town that was owned by a holding company."

"Look Bobbi, you've had quite an ordeal yourself, wait for back-up, I will come myself."

"Thanks Joe, I know you and my sister go way back so you know she has some big enemies. I might have to go off the meter here and you might not want to get involved."

"Forget it, kiddo." Breckman replied. "I'll get you some back up as soon as I can. I'm coming myself so hang tight. We will rescue Kat, I promise you."

Bobbi thanked him and ended the call. She put the destination into the Mustang's satnav and drove like a woman possessed.

****

The man who had been disguised as a cop was called Russo and he was a regular in Enigma's crew that specialised in acquiring pretty young women for auction. He enjoyed his work and it was not without its perks. One them was lolling bonelessly in his arms right now. A blonde Texan firecracker called Cindi Remington. She had the body of a Playboy Centrefold poured into tight jeans and a white buttonfront shirt. She also wore a leather jacket and snakeskin cowboy boots. Both Cindi and her twin sister Sadi had fallen into the group's hands as part of the Amethyst contract.

Russo knew that Amethyst was being kept in another part of the mansion and he and his colleagues Cole and the chemical superfreak, Bendiss were supposed to prepare these two blondes for the auction videos. How much would some of their clients pay for sexy blonde twins with law enforcement connections? He could guess that fat Sheikh or maybe the Albanian gang boss or perhaps that North Korean general would be hungrily bidding against each other.

Cindi mewled softly and her eyes moved back and forth under gossamer lids.

"Having some sweet dreams there, sweetheart?" Russo chuckled. "Don't you worry, old Russo's gonna take real good care of you."

Russo carried her inside and laid her out gently on a table. Her legs dangled off the end. He looked her over, there was just something about a sleeping woman he found very sexy. He had enjoyed watching her pass out as he gassed her in the back of the police car. She had put up a pretty good fight but that gas never failed him.

He took off his equipment belt and slung it over the back of a chair. Then he stripped off his uniform shirt. Now he was just clad in a white T-shirt and black pants. He looked down at the sleeping blonde and smiled.

This was the part of the job he enjoyed the most.

At that moment his buddy Cole stuck his head around the door. "Heheh, getting to know the cowgirl eh?"

Russo was mildly annoyed at being interrupted. "Yeah, yeah, I know what to do."

"Good, cos me and Bendiss are just about to shoot some stuff with the other one. Y'know, show the buyers what they could be getting their hands on."

"Don't worry, pal. I've got this covered. Just get her stripped down to her bra and panties like normal."

"Ten bucks says she's wearing a thong under those Wranglers." Cole said, grinning salaciously at the unconscious blonde.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Now get outta here and let me get 'er ready." Russo muttered, impatient to get started.

"Don't do anything I wouldn't do," Cole chuckled, shutting the door on his way out.

Russo shook his head, sometimes that guy's timing really sucked. He looked back down at the slumbering Cindi. "Sorry about that babe, now where were we?"

The goon rubbed his hands together and then slowly undid the snap fastenings of Cindi's tight shirt all the way down to her belt buckle. His breathing grew heavy as he got a peek at the swells of her breasts in a shiny white bra and her flat, toned tummy.

He tugged her shirt free from her jeans and then sat her up so he could remove her shirt and jacket at the same time. She slouched against him as he did so and he inhaled the scent of her hair and neck.

He lowered her back to the table. She muttered something incomprehensible, still off in dreamland. He raised one eyelid and then the other but she just looked back at him without seeing. He played with her limp arms, letting them rise and fall.

He suddenly noticed that Cindi's bra had a front clasp and a fiendish thought formed in his mind. After all, this was one of the perks of the job. He reached forward and undid the clasp. His eyes nearly popped out as the blonde's full, firm breasts jiggled free.

"Oh baby, you could raise the dead!" Russo groaned with longing.

His mouth was dry as he ran his fingers over the young woman's delicious chest, gently squeezing and rubbing her. He stroked her flat tummy and sides as well. He even wiggled his fingertip in her cute bellybutton, enjoying the feel of her well-formed body under his large hands

After several pleasurable minutes, he reached down to her waist. She wore an elaborate hand tooled brown leather belt with an oval buckle bearing the image of an eagle's head.

"Proper little cowgirl, aintcha?" He muttered.

He undid her belt buckle and unzipped her jeans, easing them off her shapely hips.

"Well whaddya know?" Russo muttered, grinning to himself at Cindi's choice of underwear. "Looks like Cole woulda won that bet after all."

****

Bobbi pulled up outside the estate and made her way in on foot. It was in huge grounds and there was a lake with a summer house nearby. Her heartbeat kicked up when she saw a police car parked outside and she could make out that some of the rooms inside had lights on. She jogged quietly up to the house in a low crouch, her sneakered feet making little noise as she ran. She flattened herself against the wall by the back door and tried the handle. The door was unlocked.

"Hang on, Kat, it's time little sister helped you out for a change."

The young Marshal crept through the house as stealthily as possible. Her pistol was clipped to her belt but she knew she would have to play things quiet so she had her telescopic baton in her hand. She knew it was risky but she was more than capable of defending herself with her baton and her hands and feet. No-one was going to take advantage of her like that creep Bendiss again.

The house was in darkness and the young marshal's heart was pounding at the thought she could be discovered. But then Kat and the Remingtons had come to her aid and she was determined to do everything she could to repay them.

She caught a shaft of light through one of the doors which was open a crack and she moved quietly down the corridor to investigate. She peeked into the room and her blood boiled at what she saw.

Cindi Remington was lying unconscious on a table. She was naked from the waist up and her jeans were open. There was a burly man in the room who was running his hands over the unconscious woman's body.

Bobbi raised her baton, took a deep breath and kicked the door open.

"Get away from her you bastard!" She yelled raising her baton.

Russo looked up in surprise to see a pretty brunette with a furious look on her face advancing on him. He lunged for his equipment belt on the chair, reaching for a weapon.

Bobbi leapt at him and cracked him on the arm with her baton and he cried out in pain.

Russo was furious. Who did this little bitch think she was? He lashed out with a vicious backhand, which caught Bobbi on the jaw, rocking her.

"Think you're pretty tough do ya?" He growled. "Time for you to go sleepy-bye and then we can get to know each other properly." He laughed menacingly.

Cindi blinked hard and groaned. Through a chemical haze she started to awaken. She realised she was partially undressed and then she heard a scuffle. She looked up to see Kat's little sister fighting with the cop who had gassed her earlier.

Bobbi had dropped her baton when Russo struck her but she was putting up a spirited battle. The thug was bigger and stronger than her but she was quicker. She ducked under a wild right and sent a vicious double hook into his ribs.

Russo grunted and sent a wild kick in her direction. Bobbi blocked it with her forearms but staggered backwards.

Ignoring the buzzing in her head, Cindi brought her knees back to her chest and when Russo came into range she shot both of her feet into his upper back like pistons.

Russo fell forward and Cindi was on her feet. "Get 'im Bobbi!" She shouted.

Bobbi rallied realising that Cindi has joined the fight. She snatched up her baton and hit Russo as hard as she could on the thigh. He shrieked in pain and dropped to his knees.

"Where's my sister? Where's Sadi Remington?" Bobbi glowered, jamming her baton under the thug's jaw.

"Go screw yourself." Russo grunted.

Cindi kicked him in the thigh where Bobbi had just hit him and he cried out again.

"OK, OK, the blonde's down the hall. I dunno where the boss man took the tall brunette."

Cindi had fastened her bra and was pulling her shirt on. "How many people are with my sister?" She demanded.

"Just two, Cole and Bendiss." Russo said through gritted teeth.

"Bendiss, I've got unfinished business with that creep." Bobbi said.

"On your feet, asshole." Cindi said to Russo.

The thug got gingerly to his feet. "I told you what you wanna know. How bout we make a deal."

"Sure, here's one," Cindi said. She stepped forward and grabbed Russo by the shirt, then she rocketed her knee up into his groin. He gasped in pain and sagged in her grasp. "You lie down, shut up and wait for the cops."

His eyes were bulging and he was wheezing, reaching down to cover his injured groin. Cindi followed up with a whipping elbow strike to the jaw that knocked the thug out. He collapsed unconscious in an ungainly heap.

She looked down at him with contempt. "That'll teach ya to take advantage of me you piece of trash."

"Wow, nice work." Bobbi, said impressed.

"Looking pretty good yourself," Cindi grinned. "How the hell didja find us anyway?"

"You guys aren't the only ones who know a few tricks." Bobbi had rolled Russo onto his stomach and was using zip ties to bind his wrists and ankles. "Now let's go find our sisters and kick some ass."

Cindi smiled. "Sugah, that sounds like a plan."

****

"Whaddya reckon, Cole?" Bendiss said. "You'd pay top dollar for a babe like this, right?"

The two men had stripped Sadi Remington to her Victoria's Secrets and laid her out on a large bed with red silk sheets.

Bendiss was moving around the bed with a camcorder taking footage of the unconscious blonde who was every bit as alluring and sexy as her sister.

He lifted her limp arms and let them fall back to the bed. He ran his fingers up her sleek side and traced her breasts through her bra.

"Heh, she had a lot of fight in her earlier but now she's meek as a kitten."

He gently tilted her head from side to side, letting the camera linger on her slender neck.

"Hey, did I tell ya about the cute little US Marshal I drugged?" Bendiss said.

Cole rolled his eyes. "Yeah, you may have mentioned it once or twice."

"Lemme tell ya, she was fine. Beautiful face, sweet rack, killer butt. I might have to go back for seconds if ya know what I mean."

He was at the foot of the bed now, playing with Sadi's pretty little feet, tweaking her toes.

Cole rolled his eyes again. This fool Bendiss talked too much and hogged all the action but he had to admit, the guy was a wizard when it came to chemical submissions. Cole has used his chloroform formula to render Sadi unconscious earlier and had enjoyed lugging her limp, luscious form to the car.

Both men jumped as the door behind them was kicked open. They turned to see a determined looking Bobbi Powers and Cindi Remington bearing down on them. Bobbi had her baton and Cindi had taken the gun from Russo's belt.

"Get the hell away from my sister, little man or I'm gonna break you in half!" Cindi yelled at Bendiss.

Cole reacted quickly and lunged at the two women, he could take them no problem.

But Bobbi had other ideas. She whipped her baton into his shoulder and then roundhouse kicked him in the ribs. The thug dropped to his knees and Bobbi kicked him in the jaw, the toe of her shoe snapping his head backwards.

Bendiss seemed strangely calm. He snatched up the unconscious Sadi to use as a shield and he was holding a hypodermic needle to her neck. Sadi's head rolled back against his shoulder and her lips were gently parted.

"Well, well Marshal Powers. I guess you couldn't resist me and had to track me down. You wanna go around again?"

"Drop the needle, Bendiss, you got nowhere to go." Bobbi said, ignoring his taunt.

"I beg to differ." Bendiss said. "You and your hot blonde friend are gonna drop your weapons or I inject this stuff all the way into my sexy new friend and she loses her mind forever."

Cindi nudged Bobbi. "Guess we better do as he says."

"Yep," Bobbi replied.

Cindi slowly placed her gun on the floor.

Bobbi lowered her baton but at the last second she snapped her wrist forward and sent the baton spinning straight into Bendiss' face.

He staggered backwards clutching his nose and in the process dropped the needle and his hold on Sadi.

"My nose, you broke my nose!" He wailed.

Cindi went to her sister and lifted her into a sitting position. "C'mon sis, time to wake up."

Bobbi advanced on Bendiss. "Let me see."

Bendiss gingerly took his hands from his nose.

"It's bleeding but it's not broken." She said, then she punched him hard in the face. "OK, now it's broken."

"Ow, omigod whaddya do that for?" Bendiss cried, "I was gonna surrender."

"You think you can mess with me without some payback? Now tell me where my sister is or I'll see what else I can break!" Bobbi said sternly.

Bendiss shook his head. "You don't know who these guys are. I can't."

Bobbi jerked him up by the collar, she was in mood to be messed around. "Buddy, after what you did to me, you really think this is the time to be holding out on me?"

She draw back her fist to punch him again.

"Alright, I'll talk! They went up to the main house. They've got her there."

"How many guards?" Bobbi snapped.

"Just one, the boss and his bodyguard. That's all I know…" Bendiss whined in reply.

Cindi was at Bobbi's shoulder now. "Hey, Bobbi, look what I found!" She doused a thick white pad in a sickly sweet smelling liquid from a brown bottle.

"Is that what I think it is?" Bobbi asked.

"Let's find out," Cindi grinned.

Bendiss tried to protest but the two women held him fast and jammed the rag over his nose and mouth and waited until his struggles diminished and he was unconscious.

Bobbi bound Cole and Bendiss with more zip ties. "Let's see how these jerks like getting knocked out." She said with some satisfaction.

Meanwhile Sadi was starting to come around. "Oh man, anyone get the number of that truck that hit me?"

"Relax sis, I'm here and so is Bobbi." Cindi said, gathering up Sadi's clothes.

Bobbi took a small vial from her pocket. "Here, smelling salts. Thought they might come in handy."

"Good thinking, Bobbi," Cindi said. She cracked the vial under Sadi's nose and the strong scent of ammonia gave a jolt to the dizzy cowgirl.

"Wow. That's better." Sadi muttered. She realised she was stripped to her underwear. "What the hell happened here?"

"Long story, sis." Cindi said, helping her sister into her jeans. "The bad guys caught up with us but Bobbi came to the rescue. They still got Kat though so we got work to do."

Cindi helped Sadi back into her clothes as Bobbi brought them both up to speed on how she had found them.

Sadi was on her feet now, buckling her belt. "Well let's get going." She said, shrugging into her shirt. "If Kat's in trouble I'm in all the way."

****

Up at the main house, the man who called himself Enigma was enjoying himself greatly. Amethyst was draped across his lap and he was whispering things to her ears, his narcotic cigarette smoke kept her teetering on the cusp between sleep and wakefulness. Her eyes were heavy lidded and she writhed softly in his embrace.

He had removed her tank top and she now clad in her jeans and a lacy black bra. He caressed the groggy woman's stomach and gently lavished kisses on her supple neck as he used his nefarious chemicals to bend her to his will.

"You will learn to obey me and you will learn to appreciate me." He intoned.

"I will learn to obey you and…nono, mustn't." Amethyst slurred, still trying to fight the drugs. But his words were so seductive, his touches were so sensual.

"Yes," he hissed. You will learn to appreciate me."

"I will learn to appreciate you," Amethyst echoed in a dull voice.

"Excellent," he murmured, stroking her neck, feeling her head in the crook of his arm. Amethyst was proving to be a most exciting toy.

Enigma looked up in annoyance as there was an urgent knock on the door.

"What is it?" He called out irritably.

"Boss, there's no reply from the summer house. I think we should bail." Said his bodyguard and henchman, a bullet headed thug called Clark.

Enigma pondered the news. "Prepare the car and then come and get me."

"You got it boss." Clark knew better than to go into the room when the boss was with a new acquisition and something told him the tall brunette was a special one.

"Come my dear Amethyst," Enigma crooned as he helped her back into her tank top. "We shall continue this later.

A couple of minutes later, Clark and Enigma led the woozy Amethyst to the waiting car, a bulletproof Bentley. They had to support her as she was staggering in her drugged state and slurring her speech.

"Where we goin?" She muttered.

"Hush now, all will be revealed." Enigma smiled.

He climbed into the back seat of the car, pulling his prize with him. Clark jumped into the driver's seat and gunned the engine.

****

Bobbi, Cindi and Sadi raced up to the main house in time to see the taillights of the Bentley disappearing from the main gate.

"No!" Bobbi cried out. "Kat's in there, I know she is!"

Cindi put an arm round the young brunette's shoulders. "Hang in there Bobbi. Trust me when I tell you your big sister is tougher than all of us put together. We'll get her back. I promise you."

"Damn straight," Sadi added, "We ain't gonna let anything stop us from saving Kat."

"C'mon, let's get back to the summer house. My car is down there." Bobbi said. All three women took off at a run.


****

In the back seat of the Bentley, Enigma had lit up another of his evil cigarettes. He blew a stream of smoke into Amethyst's face and grinned as her eyes drooped and she swayed.

"Come and sit with me," he purred, pulling her across his lap and tugging her jacket off her shoulders. He gave her sleek, muscular thigh a gentle squeeze through her jeans. "I have someone who is very keen to meet you. But let's worry about that later."

Within a deep corner of her mind, Amethyst struggled to hold onto herself as Enigma using his noxious cigarettes to dominate her.

It was a fight she was finding harder and harder as the Bentley sped deeper into the dark countryside.

End of 2a

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Part 2b Written by swrazor

Clark and Enigma help the semi conscious Amethyst from the Bentley, her head is lolling, as they walk her through an underground parking garage. "Uuuuhhh, wh--wherrre weee goiiiing?" Amethyst garbles, barely able to keep her eyes open.

"Shhh, don't worry sleepy girl we're just about there." enigma says. They lead her through a secret door, that enters into a plush office with a dark wooden desk and large back chair. "Welcome to my humble abode angel." Enigma says smiling. "Sit her in that chair." he orders, Amethyst can only moan as her body is roughly plopped into a large leather chair. "Where's Bendiss?" Enigma barked.

"I don't know." replied Clark "He must have gotten caught." "Great." Enigma belted.

About that time Enigma's secretary comes into the room. "Oh mister E, I didn't know you were back." Enigma's secretary was tall though not as tall as Amethyst, She had brown hair that was held up with a hair clip. She wore nylon pantyhose, with high heels, a dark red blouse with matching suit jacket and short black skirt. It was accompanied by dark colored wire frame glasses.

"Would you care for some coffee sir? she asked, then halted "Oh I didn't realize you had a lady friend." She says, looking at the woman who is turning her head left and right, while moaning.

Amethyst turns her head and tries to make eye contact with the young woman, as she tries to speak. "Yoooou haaavetoooo mmmnsssuuuhhhh..." Poor Amethyst can not stay coherent long enough to complete her plea, her eyes slide back into her head and her words become mush as she drifts back into la la land.

"Is she ok?" the young woman asked.

"She's fine Elizabeth, she's just had a little too much to drink that's all. Isn't that right sweetheart?".Enigma says, turning Amethyst head left then right, as it lies limp against the chair. This causes her coal black locks to drift and cover her face. "Lizzy I need you to call this number and read this note to whoever answers." Enigma says.

The secretary glances at the paper she was handed then says, "Right away." before turning and walking out. Enigma turns his attention back toward the drugged Amethyst. "Look at you, all drugged up and still coherent enough to try and get help. Impressive. You almost had it but were just a little too sleepy there huh." He says, running a finger down Amethyst cheek.

****

Bendiss, sits in his cell, nervously chewing his fingers. He'd never been caught much less put in a cell. He kept telling himself that he was still useful to Enigma and that he would never allow him to stay in such conditions. He would much rather be watching pretty women slowly falling asleep after one of his special blends but Instead he is stuck in this cell. Suddenly he hears a door in the hallway open then slow footsteps...

There is a female guard posted outside Bendiss's cell. She has red hair tied in a ponytail. Her eyes are gray and she is very fit looking. She watches a female figure with long flowing white hair and pink colored eyes approach, She is dressed oddly,wearing a black body suit with a spider web design cut out of the neck area. It is accompanied by a black robe and she is wearing long black boots. She is also carrying a staff.

A few steps in, the guard walks up to meet her. "I'm sorry Ms. You can't be in here without a lawyer or visitors pass or an escort by an officer." The guard says,

"Oh I'm sorry, I have one right here." The woman's voice is of Russian descent and is low and haunting, for some reason it makes the youthful guard flinch slightly.

"O-ok let's... see it..." The beautiful guard stammers.

"Aww, aren't you feeling a little tired sweetie?" The guard seems almost hypnotized, unable to move, as the mysterious woman puts a hand on her cheek. Then finally she is able to pull away.

"Nnnooo... yooou neeeetooo leavvvve..." The young woman slurs, Her eyes are beginning to roll severely. The woman ignores the guards sleepy statement and continues.

"Shhh... I think you're eyes are getting heavy. Do you wanna sleep sweetheart?" The woman ask the guard.

The girl's head is really lolling around now, she looks so out on her feet. She is barely able to reply. "Nooo. yooou shooull beee herrre..." The young woman says, her words sliding sleepily.

This one is strong willed. the dark figure thinks to herself, before continuing. "Ok, I'm leaving but if I leave will you sleep?" The figure ask.

"Yesss..." The drowsy girl answers not even realizing her reply.

The shadowy woman takes a few steps backward, watching her prey stumble and sway drunkenly. She stays in range to step up and catch the girl, as her body melts, falling into the woman's chest, out cold. "There you just take a nice little nap sweet pea." The woman says, petting the girl, as she retrieves her keys. Once done, she coldly steps back and lets the guard drop to the floor in a heap, before stepping over her.

Bendiss looks up and sees this strangely dressed woman unlocking his cell. "My god! who are you?!!!{" Bendiss cries, then pauses. "Wait I've heard of you, the bosses right hand. You, you must be Nyx."

"You would be right. Come, we have a few more flies to swat."

"What about the other pigs? We're in a police station for cryin out loud. We can't just..."

"They have been dealt with." says Nyx, cutting of Bendiss's sniveling tone. This causes Bendiss's blood to run cold as they exit the cell area and enter the lobby. Bendiss is astonished to see every single person in the building either laying on the floor or slumped over a desk. He cannot tell whether they're unconscious or dead and at this point, he would rather not know.

****

"Ok," Bobbi said, "We got one of their goons to talk. We got a pretty good idea where there keeping sis." she says, pointing at a picture of a huge skyscraper.

"The head quarters of Vartian Industries, Why there?" asked Breckman.

Cindi, Sadi, Bobbi and Breckman were all huddled around his dining table trying to formulate a plan. "Don't know. All I know is Kat's somewhere in there and I'm gonna get her out." Bobbi decreed.

"Right" said Cindi, putting a hand on Bobbi's shoulder.

"I'll call the station for back up." Said Breckman, flipping open his cell.

Bobbi knew she had the hardest call to make. It was a call she had put off making. It was to Robert. She walks into another room dialing the number, her dread increasing as each button is pushed. She takes a deep breath and presses the talk button. Part of her was hoping he would not answer as the phone began to ring.. However, her heart sank when he picked up after the fifth ring.

"Hello?" he said.

"Robert?" As strong as Bobbi was she couldn't keep her voice from breaking up and quivering.

"Hey Bobbi, how ya feelin kid? Kat told me you got yourself in a jam." There was a long silence, then he heard a sniff and he knew something was wrong. "Bobbi? Bobbi what's wrong." Bobbi hurried to a back room and shut the door before breaking down. She had remained strong throughout, but hearing Robert's voice, coupled with the guilt, was too much for her.

"Kat's been taken Robert and it's all my fault. I am so sorry." She had started a muted sob. "The same people that caught me got to her somehow." She repeated her apology, while still crying.

"Barbara." She still didn't stop, so he said it again. "Barbara, listen to me it's not your fault. You are tough as nails just like your sister. Now I want you to get it all out now and then you and I are going to get Kat back together. Ok? I'll be a little behind but I'll catch up. Go get em Bobbi." He hangs up, letting his words linger.

With new resolve Bobbi Powers, collects herself, wiping away the smudged makeup. Then walks back to the others. They can tell she has been crying but no one says anything. "Let's go get my sister."

"Right on sugah." Cindi says, with a fist pump.

Beckman speaks up. "No ones answering at the station, I had better go check it out."

"No siree." Cindi says suddenly, "You all go to where Kat is, I'll go check out the station and catch up."

Bobbi starts to object, "But."

"Ah ah ah, no buts, ya hear?" there is a long pause, "Go on I'll be fine." Cindi says, in her thick southern accent. They all decide not to argue the point further and head out the door. Breckman gets in with Bobbi in Kat's mustang, while Sadi takes the twins Bronco. Cindi hugs her sister before climbing into Bobbi's Crown Vic.

****

Cindi pulls up to the police precinct and hurries inside She is horrified to see bodies on the floor, in chairs and over desk. She checks each one and realizes that they are alive and appear to be sleeping. She tries to wake them but cannot. So Cindi decides she had better call 911. Suddenly she hears a voice say, "I would not do that cowgirl."

Cindi turns to see Russo standing off to the side, still dressed in prisoners garb.. He says, "I know who did this and trust me babe, if you and your friends are going after this chick, you're in a world of shit." "I can tell you what I know but you'll have to have a drink with me." He holds up two water bottles, smiling. "Don't worry I got them from the machine over there." He tosses her one of them. She checks it and finds that it is still sealed and has never been opened.

"Ok in here." Cindi says, pointing to an interrogation room. "But I'm warning you. You make one false move and it's adios. Comprehend 'e?" Cindi says, patting her colt.

"Absolutely." replies Russo.

They both sit down and Cindi starts drinking the water, just wanting to get this over with. Russo begins by giving her the run around and then suddenly says, "You shouldn't have drank that water sweet thing."

"What are you blabbering about?" She inquires.

"I poked pin holes in the top of your bottle there and laced the water with a nice sleepy drug Bendiss gave me before he flew the coup.." Cindi looks shocked and a little afraid. Russo continues, "Sly said the drug works very fast and is incredibly strong. You will soon be my sleepy toy. You can fight and resist all you want. Go ahead I'll enjoy it but you will eventually become so tired that I will be able to do anything I want to you my little southern belle." Cindi's head has started to spin and she begins feeling flushed, as her vision gets fuzzy. She tries to stay focused., while Russo just smiles.

The room continues spinning, as she tries to get to her feet. "Yooou fuuucker uuuuhhhh..." Cindi moans, head lolling backwards, as she stumbles. She knows she can get help if she can just make it outside but she is getting so tired and the room seems to be getting larger, pushing the door further and further away. Cindi feels herself start to black out, trying to reach for her gun or was it her phone.

Russo watches with great delight, as the girl's hand keeps slipping sleepily off the gun handle, soon she staggers and leans against the wall. A second later she moans and begins sliding down the wall. Her right hand is no longer reaching for her gun and just hangs limp. Her adorable eyes have receded back behind her heavy eyelids, creating milky white slits.

Russo decides he can now play with his sleepy doll. He walks over and stops her from sliding by putting his hands on her shoulders and pulling her away from the wall. The creep leans up and whispers in the poor girl's ear. "Let's start by taking this hat off of you." He gently lifts the cowboy hat off Cindi's head, it tilts about this time causing her platinum blond mane to spread across half her face. He then starts unbuttoning her blouse. She can feel this happening but is to tired to stop it.

"You're gonna be my little sleepy slave but hey at least it's better than being dead. You see, that is what's going to happen to your friends. Don't worry you can thank me later." He says to a very woozy Cindi.

Russo smiles as he puts his hand down Cindi's shirt, feeling her bra. He then tilts her back causing her to arch against his support, her mouth is slack and wide open, her eyes are nearly closed with just a hint of white showing. He kisses her neck first then proceeds to stick his tongue into her open mouth.

All poor Cindi can do is groan. She can't even help herself much less her friends. Suddenly Russo gets yanked away from her and thrown violently against the wall. "Get away from her you piece of shit!" Russo is stunned to see a male standing over him, with short brown hair, fit build and a goatee. He kicks Russo in the ribs twice before yanking him up to a standing position saying, "I would say you have a right to remain silent but unlucky for you I'm not a cop." He then pumps two slugs up underneath Russo's rib cage, letting his carcase fall like garbage.

He then turns his attention to the fallen girl "Hey... Hey... Can you hear me?" he says, gently tapping her cheek. She just turns her head and moans sleepily. "Ms, What's your name? Can you tell me your name?"

"C-ciiiiinnndiii uuuuhmm..." she slurs.

"Ok Cindi,let's fix you up and get you outta here." He says re buttoning her blouse. "I know you're very sleepy honey but try and hold on to me as tight as you can." Cindi elevates her eyebrows and drowsily wraps her arms around the man's neck, as she's hoisted up into a cradle carry, her blonde locks spilling towards the floor.

****

"It is taking forever to get there." Bobbi says,

"I'm driving as fast as I can Bobbi." replies Breckman . Sandi is in front of them, toping out the Bronco.

As they drive Bobbi begins to feel tired, her eyelids feeling like lead weights. "Come on Bobbi, this is no time to be falling asleep." she tells herself, willing her eyelids up.

As time passes the urge to sleep intensifies and she catches herself nodding off. "Wake up Bobbi..." she says, slapping herself but it does almost nothing to alleviate her sudden fatigue, her head just gets heavier, as her eyes roll behind her sagging eyelids. She manages to look over at Breckman who is also dozing but more severely. "Heey wake uuuup yooou gotta staaay on the roaddd..." She slurs.

Just then her eyes close and a woman's face flashes in her mind. She has flowing white hair and pink eyes, her voice is speaking to her in a lulling tone."Sleep pretty girl... Sleep..." The voice says,

"Whass hhappiiining?... Sssomethiiings wrrrong..." She manages to focus enough to see the car weaving and Sadi's bronco suddenly careen off the highway. The strange part is she's too tired to care.

"Sadi..." The last thing she observes through her rolling eyes is going off the road.


A little while later In Robert's car...


"Glad to see you've finally got your senses back."

"Mmmm yeah... So you're Kat's husband right?"

"Yep, names Robert." he replies

"Please to meet ya Robert." Cindi says.

"It shouldn't be too long before we meet up with... My god." Robert's thought is cut off by what he sees off the side of the road. The statement also gets Cindi's attention and she looks up.

"It's some kind accident. Wait isn't that... no... Sadi!!!!!!!" Cindi is mortified to see the familiar bronco resting on it's roof. It looks like it has flipped twenty or thirty times. Then she spots Kat's mustang down an embankment and wrapped around a tree.

Robert slams the car to a stop saying,"You go check the bronco I'll check Kat's car."

They both sprint to each vehicle. Cindi gets to the bronco first. She sees that her sister is contorted in the drivers side, her head turned in an odd way. Cindi is pleading while frantically trying to get the drivers door open. She is yelling Sadi's name but getting no response. "Sadi hold on honey I'll get you out." Cindi says, denying what her eyes and mind tell her and what her heart refuses to believe.

Robert reaches the totaled mustang, Immediately he knows Breckman is DOA. Bobbi is slumped forward in the passenger seat. Her air bag had deployed and he hoped it was enough to save her. "Bobbi, Bobbi honey can you hear me, Bobbi." He's spirit soars when she begins to moan. "Uuuuhhh..." He manages to get the passenger door open.

"Come on Bobbi, easy does it now, easy does it." Robert says, pulling Bobbi from the car.

"W-where... what happened?" Bobbi's mind begins to clear and she is able to register what's going on. "Oh my god Sadi, Breckman."

"Breckman is dead Bobbi. Are you ok? Is anything hurt or broken?"

"No I don't think so." she says feeling her body from head to toe.

"Stay here then, I'm gonna help Cindi." Robert says, taking off toward the bronco. When he gets there, Cindi has managed to retrieve Sadi from the doomed vehicle. Robert reaches down and checks Sadi's pulse. Pain surges through him when he does not get one."She's gone Cindi, I'm so sorry." Robert says, anguish riddling his face.

Cindi looks at him with pain and anger. "You shut up! She can't be dead! Come on sissy get up, open your eyes honey." Cindi pleads, lifting her sister into a sitting position and shaking her angrily. By now Bobbi has walked up.

Robert waits a few more minutes then says, "We have to go sweetheart."

"No! I won't leave her!" Cindi yells.

Not knowing what to say or do Robert turns to look back at Bobbi. Bobbi steps forward and says "Your sister would want us to save Kat, even if it meant leaving her." She bends down and wraps her arms around Cindi and starts pulling her back. Cindi kicks and screams all the way back to the car. Bobbi gets in the back with Cindi, as she finally breaks down into an uncontrollable sob.

Bobbi does her best to console her as they race to save Amethyst.

****

Enigma has decided to have a little fun with his captured spy. He waits for her to wake up enough to where she is just starting to really move. then says, "Lizzy, come here. Hurry. Wanna have some fun?"

"Sure E." Elizabeth replies.

"I'm going to have some fun first but then I'll give you a turn so watch me." Enigma says smiling.

"Ok" she says, giggling with delight.

Enigma prepares a cloth and waits until Amethyst starts to speak. "Mmmm... W-where am I?... What mmmmphhh..." Before she can react, he thrust the cloth over her nose and mouth. He holds it there until he sees those exotic eyes roll up a time or two then pulls it away leaving her to moan in her newly sedative state.

Amethyst mind has fogged over, resting between sleep and dreams. She moans as she feels someone undo her studded belt and gently slide off the straps of her tank top. She wonders who it is at first then realizes it must be Robert as her dreamy mind takes her back to a pleasant memory...

The sounds of Deep Purple's Knocking At Your Back can be heard, as Kat finishes up the song with the rest of the band. "Man girl, you keep playin like that and you may replace Ritchie Blackmore himself one day." Robert says, putting his arm around her.

"Yeah right." Kat says. "Seriously though It's so nice to get time off from work to jam with the band and spend time with you Robert." she says, looking at him.

"I know." he says lightly kissing her. "Come here I got you a present." He says, pointing to a box. She goes over and opens it, inside are a pair of dark purple designer sunglasses.

She gasp. "Oh, they're beautiful."

"I had them specially made the color of the amethyst stone. My favorite gem for my favorite girl." Robert says, giving her a one armed hug.

"Robert I love you so much... much... much..."

****

"Mmmmm... Robert..." Amethyst moans

"E, I wonder who Robert is?" Lizzy ask.

"Don't know. Doesn't matter now though, she is with me now." Enigma says, smiling. For a brief moment Lizzy gives Enigma a look of hurt or anger, as he turns away.

After a while, the drugged agent once again begins to come around. "Mmmmnnn... Whaasss goiiiing onnnn..." she is beginning to speak but it is very slurred.

"Oh no no no no honey, we can't have you coming to all the way, you're way to dangerous." Enigma says preparing the cloth again. "Heyyy whaaa yoooummmmphhh..." He puts the cloth on Amethyst face until her translucent eyes become uncomprehending once more, then he takes it away.

"E. put her to sleep all the way. I wanna have some fun with you to. You can leave your toy alone for a while." Lizzy says smiling,

"Ok hon." Enigma replies. He allows Liz to put the cloth over Amethyst face until she falls completely unconscious.

About an hour later...

Enigma and Liz are making out on a nearby sofa while Clark has nearly fallen asleep from boredom. No one notices that Amethyst has regained her senses. She gingerly gets up out of the chair. In one blinding motion she pounces on Clark hitting him, cleanly knocking him cold with one punch. Liz screams, as she gets pushed off the sofa. Amethyst grabs Enigma by the throat, lifting the tiny man clear off his feet.

"It's over for you little man." She says angrily.

"Please... can't we talk... talk about this." Enigma chirps, his voice tight with constriction.

"The time for talk is over short stuff. I'm taking you in and... Uh..." Amethyst feels a sharp penetrating pain between her shoulder blades. Seconds later she becomes overwhelmed with tiredness and loses her focus. Soon she is struggling to just keep her eyes open and her grip on Enigma loosens. He watches her arm turn to jello and slowly fall away from his throat. Her eyes roll sleepily, as she fights to remain conscious.

Enigma can see Amethyst's pretty lights dimming against her will. "Uuuuhhh..." with a long groan. the agent falls to her knees and then to her side. Her consciousness lingers there briefly, then fades, along with any hope of escape, as her eyes roll closed.

"Whew you almost had me there girl." He says with admiration.

Then he turns and wakes up Clark. That's when he sees Liz holding a tranq pistol. "Thanks Lizzy, you're a life saver girl." He says, motioning her to him.

She walks over with a big smile, putting both hands on his cheeks, she kisses him. Then she says, "You know what I think of you E? "

"What's that hon?" he replies.

"That you have out lived your usefulness to me." Liz hisses suddenly.

Her eyes suddenly change to dead coal black, as she lifts the startled man three feet in the air. "But I thought I pleased you." the man blubbers "I played the charade well." he continues.

The former secretary only increases pressure around his neck saying, "I let you use my name, gave you power. You had a good thing going here. And then you had to go and fuck it up, thinking with your little head. It was perfect I gave you means to capture girls and sell them. While I picked certain ones to feed on at my leisure. Now you've drawn too much attention because of your obsession with this human." She growls, looking at the fallen Amethyst.

"Please Enigma no!!! Dear god please, have Mercy!"

Enigma cocks her head curiously. "Mercy? What is that?"

Then with a simple flick of her wrist she ends the man's life, tossing the corpse against a wall, as though it were a toy. Then the true Enigma fixes her gaze on a petrified Clark. "Don't look so scared, you're my new number three." She says, putting a finger under Clark's chin.

Shaken, he finally brings himself to ask, "W-w-who's number two."

Enigma chuckles then says, "That would be Nyx. You'll meet her soon enough, now come, put this girl in that chair. I have a final sleepy game of my own I wish her to play. Clark ties a limp Amethyst securely to the chair. Enigma walks over and places a hand on the sleeping girl's chest. Suddenly Amethyst gives a huge gasp and her eyes snap open.

"Hello." says Enigma.

Amethyst now sees Lizzy staring at her with inhuman eyes. "What the fuck are you?" she ask.

Enigma grins "It does not matter what I am. What does matter is that your survival depends on you." She shows Amethyst what looks to be a detonator. This device will trigger explosives at the base of this building. I am going to put this in your hand. As long as you keep pressure on this handle, no ka blewy. If not, well... Messy messy messy. "Sounds easy for a super spy like yourself right?" she says nodding to Clark, who produces a syringe.

"This syringe contains a slow but powerful sedative, The longer you stay awake the longer your life will be and the lives of everyone in this building as well." When given the nod, Clark steps forward and injects Amethyst in the arm as she grits her teeth in anger. "Ta ta." Enigma says with a demented grin, as she leaves Amethyst to her fate.

Amethyst tries hard to break the bonds before the drug has a chance to take effect, taking great care in gripping the trigger device tightly. Soon however, vertigo tries to set in. She quickly shakes it off and keeps trying to free herself.

Minutes pass and Amethyst eyelids are starting to feel heavy, she can tell her muscles want to relax but she makes sure that her fingers remain locked around the device handle. She feels her eyes roll back into her head numerous times and her focus is slipping. She jerks her head when it acts like it is going to start lolling around.

Soon the drowsy agent starts thinking, If she could just rest her eyes, that would help so much. She lets her eyes close but wills herself to keep gripping the detonator. She eventually begins to fade in and out of consciousness. She jerks each time she feels her head hit the back of the chair but that is all she can do now. She doesn't feel like Amethyst anymore. As her thoughts fade she thinks of the Remington twins, Bobbi and Robert. She can almost hear Bobbi's voice...

"Kat! Hold on sis I got the device. You can let go now, it's ok." Bobbi says, taking the device from her.

"Come on babe, let's get you home. You're gonna hate the fact I bailed you out of this." Robert says smiling, as Amethyst instinctively embraces his neck and snuggles against him. He kisses her softly on the lips and carries her out of the room.

A few days latter...

"Enigma is still out there somewhere." Amethyst says.

"I know. I quit the marshal service because they can't help me with this and I want to find Enigma. If I help people along the way, great." says Bobbi. She has a new hardened look on her face.

"We lost friends but they shall never be forgotten." Says Robert.

As the others walk away, Cindi says, "I miss you Sadi..." She wipes away tears, while placing flowers on a grave stone that reads:

Sadi Remington- Partner, Sister, Friend. 1980-2010..

[larrydude]

I enjoyed this one too!

[CBiscuit]

Brilliant! I love the part where she has to hold the detonator while bound, and is injected with the slow acting sedative. As far as I know this scenario has never been done in any book or movie I know of.

[swrazor]

thanks all for comments episode 3 repost coming soon. this was just to get new readers caught up all new stuff coming soon.