Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-29637681-20171103171830/@comment-29637681-20171130232738

When Cinder wakes up, she finds herself in an isolated chamber. Well, not exactly a chamber—it has multiple openings outside that open up to the purple sky in the walls and flames spit from the trenches without a set rhythm.

This is the General’s chambers.

Immediately he appears from above. “Well, defect, haven’t you considered that your Rebel forces are long gone by now? Most of your Revel allies have been hunted down and executed. So, I feel that given your friend Salvo has been forcefully converted to the Empire, you should join as well. Join me, and together we can rule this world and stand above all those that are below us.”

She tries backing up, only to back into the grasp of five Zhejiangopterus. She tries to slash, but a Hatzegopteryx catches her. Avalon marches forwards, and she silently words a simple, yet composed, answer.

“No.”

She’s not as scared and emotional as before. She still cares about her friends, yes. But being forced to slaughter everybody in front of her...it’s made her cold-hearted like Salvo and the other Rebels serving in the war.

Not that Avalon cares.

The General laughs, and stabs her in the jaw. He takes a slow, long lick, centered directly on Cinder’s face. While licking her with his long, snake-like tongue, he takes care to moan in delight and estacy allw hile doing so.

“That information is of no consequence to me,” he snarls. “If you can’t be turned now...I guess we’ll have to torture you until we do.”

He turns to his pterosaur and tetanuran army. As they carry her away through the hallways of the Silver Castle, he calls out, “Take her to the specially-made torture chambers with Wraak, the scorpions, and Lieutenant Salvo.”