As she checked the fridge, she couldn’t help but smile. “Score, you brought pizza with you!” She brought it out and opened the box. “Decently fresh too, oh... you got some pineapple on it, seriously I don’t get how people can have pineapple on pizza.”
“Blood for the queen god!”
“I’ll going to take his intestines and wear them as a scarf!”
“Let’s just FUCK!”
“Seriously... pineapple.”
One of those voices might seem... less insane then the rest. Well, let’s explain this scene.
one, a guy from Eden-5, a colonised moon around the gas giant. Just graduated collage, and as a reward for himself decided to take him small ship and travel around the galaxy. Who then broke down and had to make a quick landing on Pandora.
Two, a girl with Siren powers, and a cult following of psychopaths and bandits who would literally kill themselves for her. Seeing a dropping ship and knew she had to check this out.
Three, a bunch of psychos who came with her, and were just kicking the SHIT out of you.
“W-Why are you doing this, I didn’t do anything to you people!” You shout as they just kicking your laying body. You tried to put a defence but not much.
“Oh pretty boy, ain’t gonna last long with that mindset.” Tyreen said walking up to you with a smirk on her face, munching on the pizza you brought. “It’s kill or be killed. Granted, you look like you couldn’t kill shit but still.”
“Fuck!” You shout as they all just keep hitting you. Tyreen enjoying the sight.
“Hey, psychos stop.” Tyreen said. “I wanna keep him.”
“Flesh-Stick for the drumsticks!”
“Seriously, stop you three.”
“Jam the Flagpole of violence!”
“Your God Queen is saying stop, psychos!” Tyreen seemed to get annoying.
“I want to munch on his heart!” One of the psychos grabbed his weapon, and brought it up, ready to get that heart that he oh so want to munches on.
However he didn’t attack, cause Tyreen pulled out her pistol, and shot the psycho. He fell over dead as your eyes went wide.
“I-Isn’t he on your side!” The psychos looked between each other, but didn’t move. Problem cause Tyreen shot them dead as well with her Queen’s Pistol.
“Fucking Psychos. Having idiots is a double-edge sword. They are loyal, but they are also like, so stupid. You get me?” She joked. You did not as you look at her confused.
Before you go to get up and run from her. Stupid move, cause she used the same pistol to shot you in the thigh, keeping you down.
“Ahhh! Ahhh!”
“Speaking of idiots.” She laughed as she saw you trying to crawl away, smiling down. “How are you doing Super-Fan, what’s your plan here?” She didn’t even have her gun, she didn’t need it. She just smirked down to your efforts.
“I need to get away!” You say crawling with a dead-leg and intense pain. Tyreen could see this and was... impressed. It looks like you haven’t had a hard day in your entire life, yet you were still trying.
“And then what Super-Fan? Your ship is screwed beyond belief. Not like you can get away.” She mocked, having fun. She always has her most fun when her brother isn’t around.
“I-I’ve heard of you... crazy nut-jobs on the net! You people are insane! I-I’m not gonna just let myself get taken by a crazy hottie!” You said this with anger and drive.
But Tyreen, smirked. “Hottie, that’s quite a compliment. Crazy, not so much.” She kicked you in the gut which flipped you over onto your back. Her smirk down to you. “My people are crazy, not me. See I’m smart Super-Fan. Smart enough to get all the bandits of the universe together, smart enough to make them worship me as a queen, as a goddess and smart enough to let you live.
“W-What?” You wonder to her.
“Yeah Super-Fan, i’m letting you live. You see, I need a guy like you. Someone who doesn’t sleep in his own shit.” She moved and got down. Putting her knee on your chest. “I am taking you, and i’m gonna keep you as mine.”
The smirk she had worried you, but with a shot leg, this might be best.
“But let me fix you up. You see, as a Siren I can leach things off people, so let me just get that pain out of your sister. As well as... other things.” Tyreen smiled. “This will hurt, so be warned.”
You didn’t need to, cause you passed out before hand.
-
And when you woke up, you were strapped. To a table, by tape.
Eyes wide as you were now naked, your clothes stripped off you. “What the hell!” You shout fighting around, trying to free yourself. “Where am I!”
“Super-Fan, you’re awake!” A voice said as your eyes went wide, and your legs started to shake. A giant head appeared over the table, and you knew it was.
“T-Tyreen!”
“That’s God-Queen Tyreen to you now. Actually, nah just Tyreen. I’ll be that nice to you.”
“W-Why are you so big!” You shout to her. “M-My leg is fine? Where am I!”
“I told you I could leach, I leached the pain, and your height.” She smirked pulling back and letting you look around. It was a high luxury bedroom. Well high luxury for Pandora. Yet you were shrunken down on a table.
“A-A Siren can do that!” You shout shocked.
“I knew, i’m awesome.” Tyreen smirked. Looking at your scared body.
Why did Tyreen keep you. Well, she’s grown a bit sick of Psychos. Sure, entertainment galore, but she needed a decent guy she can talk to. Which is you. A pretty boy who thinks she is a hottie, and who is now under her control.
Oh how Tyreen was going to have fun with you.
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