The two
men turned to her. Daagiis said, “No
camouflage for this exercise. We’ll go
hand-to-hand and test your abilities.”
Raven
looked from one to the other. She was
used to being the smallest kid on the block, but she was still up against two
muscled men who had unknown fighting abilities.
She scowled.
“So, no
weapons. Me against the two of you. And this is fair because—?”
Daagiis
grinned at her grumpy tone. “Because I
am going to load a program into your interface.
It contains all the information you need to defend yourself against two
larger, stronger assailants. Hold still. You’ll go offline for a few moments.”
Before
Raven could ask him what he meant by going offline, the face-changer grasped
the underside of her jaw, holding her still while he plugged something into small
port at the base of her skull. Daagiis
had pointed it out to her as he’d braided her hair. The idea she had an actual computer port in
her head plus a computer had been surreal, to say the least.
She was
definitely not in Kansas anymore.
The
instant Daagiis plugged his device in, Raven couldn’t move. A strange buzzing, felt more than heard,
filled her skull. Her mouth fell open
and in a voice not quite hers, Raven said in a monotone, “Download successful.”
Daagiis
unplugged what looked like a slender rod from her port. Raven could think and move again, and she
staggered a little. Vendeen grabbed her
shoulder to steady her.
Raven
shook her head. “Holy shit. That was not pleasant.”
Vendeen thumped
the back of his hand against her abdomen, letting her feel a slight thud from
his knuckles. “Your bodysuit is flexibly
armored. It will record any kill blows
we land, but other than extreme pain—” he grinned evilly “—you will not truly
be harmed.”
Daagiis
added, “Head shots to you are off limits, but you are free to attack us in any
way you wish.”
Raven
gave him the meanest look she could summon.
“You don’t think I can do any harm?”
Daagiis
rolled his eyes. “Of course you
can. If we are foolish enough to allow
it, we don’t deserve to live.”
Raven
stared at him in shock. The two men were
serious about this. The grim looks they
gave each other told her they meant business.
Vendeen
narrowed his black eyes at her. “Let’s
see what you know, my protector.”
Releasing in August
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