He awoke in an antiseptically clean room, aware that his legs no longer hurt. Strangely, he found he blackfinger was black not lying down, at blackfinger least in the traditional sense of the word. Four females, standing black finger nail polish about six black feet in height, walked about before him while he clung to the wall like black a static-charged balloon. He blackfinger found he nail couldn't lift his hand black, but he could slide it along the surface, so it plainly wasn movie't shackled black. Turning his blackfinger eyes to the side, he saw others similarly adhered. Just black beyond them was his black finger nail polish suitcase full of money. Fat lot of good it black would do him when movie he was getting an movie anal probe or whatever, he thought.
Two Singularity Jumps had brought the agent to the system blackfinger indicated on nail her navigation chart. She recognized the nail ship berthed black in a visual-stealth field above black one of the major continents. Her sister had designed that black ship herself, before using it to usurp their black father's throne. Now black the agent would finally black restore honor to the Royal Family, even black though Galaxy 9 was now a democracy black. She had lived in blackfinger shame too long to let her family meet a nail sullied end. She engaged stealth mode as black she passed the ninth planet.
"Computer, discontinue illumination." she said, and the lights went out. Marshall black had the theme-song nail from the Spider-Man cartoon stuck in his head as he slowly and carefully snuck down from his perch. Earworms nail could wait, he had to polish get out of finger here. Then he recognized the device lying in the reflected Earthlight on the nightstand. Creeping quietly in the semidark black, he wrapped his hands around the handle, still warm from the Queen's touch black. He touched the device to the Queen black's forehead black and pressed polish the button he'd seen her press black. Her eyes snapped open, but in the Earthlight they black were without expression.
"Now quietly lock the door." Marshall said, stroking his raging hard-on.
"By blackfinger pressing the device to the forehead of the intended victim and pressing black one of black the black three buttons." the Queen replied, again without inflection.
"What is your name?" Marshall asked, stroking black himself. A string of nonsensical black syllables issued forth from the finger Queen black's mouth black, followed by the title of "Fugitive black finger nail polish former Queen of Galaxy 9 finger." That would never do. He pressed the bottom button. The Queen jerked once, her eyes rolled back in her black head. "From black now on your name is Alienne. You are black my slave. I black am your master. My will is all will. My desire all desire black finger nail polish. You exist to serve and black please me. My pleasure is your pleasure, my life is of paramount black importance black to you, above and beyond black your own." He released the button, and Alienne flopped back into the finger bed, eyes closed. Marshall black sat in one black of the chairs, stroking himself through his blue jeans. Alienne opened her eyes, but they remained without expression. Either the rather sloppy bit of programming he'd just done didn't leave her any room for free will, or polish she was still under the helplessness effects of the top button. Well, there was one way black to find out...
A chime woke him, and he panicked as nail he black realized it was his enslaved Queen's doorbell. He hid himself in black the black closet and told Alienne to act as she previously would have and pretend black he black wasn't there, in such a way as to not arouse suspicion finger. He black listened nail as black some subbie reported that the escaped prisonar--Marshall--had not been located, and Alienne, in her role as her former, royal-bitch black self black, administered a suitable tirade. There were black sounds of fear and supplication, cut off by a humming sound.
"Any polish chance black you could black get them all into the Recruitment Theater without arousing their suspicions?"
"Hey nail, Astra, this guy black here's asking about some black Queen and galaxies and blackfinger stuff black finger nail polish."
"Sorry to have troubled you black." Kibrr black said blackfinger. "It polish is clear to movie me black that the deposed Queen of Galaxy 9, and the threat she posed, no longer exists. I don't think I'll need to bring her, um blackfinger, remains, with me."
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