When she came to Anyas head throbbed from the blow that had rendered her unconcious. She soon became aware that the meysterious robed persons had removed all of her meager clothing, including her sword belt and boots. Looking around Anya was dismayed to find that she was enclosed in a small wooden cage roughly 5 feet in height, length and depth. She grasped the bars and shook them, testing their strength. But they were firm and all she acomplished was to agravate her already painful headache. So she was forced to wait, naked and helpless (bar her wits) for what was to come next!
Anya didn't have to wait long... A short while later a burly man came in and opened the cage door. Then he reached inside towards her. As he got close she launched herself towards him, hoping to graple him and gain the advantage. But the confining dimensions of her prison restricted her movement and her assailant was easily able to slap her down.
"Oh no you don't!" he snapped, "You can't escape so easily."
"Get away from me you bastard!" Anya spat, but it was no good. He reached inside again and this time he grabbed her and pinned her up against the bars. Once he held her firmly he took a length of rope from his belt and tied her hands behind her back. Then he pulled her from the cage and dragged her up the nearby stairs.
"Youre quite a firecracker, arntcha!?" he chuckled cruelly, "Just as well too, as youre the new 'entertainment'!" |