New Arizona – July 29, 2499
“That was a great job you did Larna. The leaders are very pleased with you,” Commander Tom Aspel said while he relaxed back in his comfortable office chair.
“I’m so glad!” Larna snapped sarcastically. Even though she had got her revenge, she somehow felt empty inside. It was as if she was expecting her life to suddenly be full of wonder now that she had got the darkness out of her heart.
She had just returned from that first adventure back through time. The one in which she had killed the man responsible for killing her husband and unborn child. Everything was just as she had remembered it — except for the fact that the General Council’s opinion of her former activities as a street assassin had changed. They were very grateful to Larna for stopping Gary Shaw from creating his own empire. And, as they had promised, they had given her a full pardon for her crimes and placed her on the books as a Special Police Agent. Larna sat down opposite Commander Tom Aspel and took a swig of liquid from the cup sitting on the desk in front of her. Tom smiled. Larna did not like his smile but did not want to get into trouble the moment after she had just got herself out of it.
Tom now moved forward and placed his hands down on the desk. “Now that you’re back, I’ve got a few jobs for you to handle. Do you think that you can cope with that?” he asked in a rather bitter sounding tone of voice. Tom still did not like or trust Larna as far as he could throw her.
“See me in a few months’ time. Try September 2999,” Larna replied swiftly still not liking how she was being forced into working for the police.
“That’s very funny,” Tom snapped impatiently. “But you’ve made a contract. And I’m going to make sure that you stick to it,” he finished in a gruff sounding voice.
“Contract? I can’t remember SIGNING any contract,” Larna barked back.
“Well let me assure you that you have,” Tom said with delight at the way Larna hated that idea.
“What does this contract say that I have to do then?” Larna asked sharply.
“You’ve got to handle delicate operations and cope with situations that the police cannot. You’re not a police special agent as such, more a mercenary on our books. A lot of authorities have used mercenaries in the past. And as your record proves, you have the capability to handle any situation. Even going back in time again if the need arises, because someone changes the past,” Tom explained as the smile on his face continued to get wider with every passing moment.
“How will you know if the past has been changed? We’ll exist in the new future,” Larna pointed out trying to find any way in which she could worm out of her new position as a Blue Coat Mercenary.
Tom shrugged his shoulders in a — how should I know — expression. “Professor Steinbeck seems to think that we will know. Somehow. Now, this new assignment—”
New Arizona – September 16, 2499
“NO!”
The scream echoed through the empty warehouse-like the young woman was trapped inside a deep and dark cave. She was full of despair and fear. Her legs had carried her this far, but they could not take her any further. It had all started outside a nightclub. She was out, having a good time with her friends when this tall stranger approached her and propositioned her. The young girl was mortified. The stranger then started to get fresh. Even going to the extremes of touching and feeling her leg. She had run. Trying to get away. But the stranger followed. Relentless followed. She had lost her friends. She had lost her sense of direction. But the stranger had continued to keep coming after her. She had run in whatever direction she could. It had brought her to this warehouse. It had brought her into this trap. Now, after twisting her ankle on a loose piece of concrete on the floor, she was crumpled into a heap on the ground, with the heavy footsteps of the stranger coming closer and closer all of the time.
“Please don’t hurt me. I haven’t done anything to you,” the beautiful young woman screamed out at the top of her voice.
“Shut the hell up you fucking whore. You’ll be silent or I will ensure that you are,” the stranger warned as she appeared out of the shadows and started to pace around the scared woman like a lion stalking its prey.
The woman was very tall around six and a half feet tall. She had luscious long legs, which were bare. Her figure-hugging shining red leather dress was very short, only around ten inches in length. Down each side of the red leather dress were black strips. It was cut low at the front, showing off most of the woman’s impressive bosom. Her figure was perfectly shown off by the red leather. She stood with her hands on her hips in front of the trembling woman towering well above her. The tall woman’s long black hair loosely hung down her back. A bright red strip went right from the middle of her forehead right over the back of her head and down the length of her hair. Her lips were covered with black lipstick, but the eye shadow around the bottom of her eyes was a bright red colour. Around her waist, she wore a black belt with numerous buttons on it. This was her special belt. When she pushed a button, different objects would appear. Objects that she designed. She was a very clever woman. A genius. But she had a wicked twisted mind. She looked quite powerful. Her long black leather coat, which was similar to a raincoat in design, nearly dragged along the ground. The flat-soled red leather boots finished off her very stunning outfit. Dress all in red she looked like the devil himself.
She grabbed her victim’s long blonde hair and pulled her to her viciously. “Don’t be scared. You’re going to enjoy this. I promise.”
The tall woman pushed one of the buttons on the black leather belt. From the side, a silver metal collar appeared. She took the collar away from the belt and quickly forced it around her victim’s neck. She locked it shut and the woman screamed in pain for a short second, but then she went still and limp. The tall woman had got her in her power.
She walked around and started to give out orders. “Undress,” she demanded firmly in a deep throated, but still sexy sounding, voice.
The woman did as she was told. Her mind willed her to stop herself and to run away, but her body was doing what it was instructed. She wanted to scream, but her scream was caught in her mind.
She was now a slave of the Violator.
A dimension travelling rapist pays a visit to New Arizona, bringing with her several victims from previous times so that she may gain pleasure from them, then kill them