[Episode 142887] [Episode 142887]Because of that, he had not felt really troubled when he'd stumbled on the crime lord's den. It wasn't something that he'd intended to do, and as far as he could tell, about the only thing that had been going on was a bunch of illegal street fights. Since he'd come across that sort of thing before, it hadn't seemed to be anything that he would have to worry about. After all, it was a place where he could make a quick buck, and get him and his father a good meal or two.
That was not going to be possible considering the fact that he was now in the middle of landing a bone cracking kick to one man's chest and was twisting another into a flip with one hand. These guys were lethal, and he knew it, but he had little choice at the moment. If they got a chance, they'd kill him, and if they caught him, he wouldn't like what would come afterwards. However, he knew that there was little chance of either happening, as they were trained more in weapons and thug attacks, and weren't actually strong enough to face him.
So, when he managed to twirl a couch up to smash a trio in the face, it was clear that they would not be able to stop him. His only worry was the bullets that he was desperately dodging, and since none of them had gone through combat training in any sort of military style, they weren't going to be able to purposely hit him. Of course, enough shots would do it, and he was able to recognize that much. That made it clear that he had to use the obstacles around him, and so he used furniture as both weapons and shields, and didn't hold back.
And he was proving that in this sort of combat, he was good. He was skilled enough to have the lone man who was still conscious shaking in his shoes as he held him against the wall, but then the fact that said shoes were a good foot off the floor did help in that regard.
"What did they do to her?" the pigtailed boy growled as he leaned in to the man's face.
"I don't know!" the stooge whimpered. "She was here before me, and the boss had her for a long while!"
"How long's 'a long while'?"
"I don't know!"
"Then what d'ya know?!" the martial artist demanded, slamming his prisoner against the plaster.
"He... he... he had her as his plaything. I don't know how long he's had her, but it was long enough to take away whatever mind she had before. Whatever he did turned her into an animal. Like a dog. He had her trained to do what he wanted, and she didn't have enough of a mind to decide that she didn't like it or not. She just did it!"
"Oh, really?"
"Yeah. She was his pet, and he liked it. Anything he told her, attacking people, fucking at the drop of a hat, putting on tricks, she did it. She was his little lap dog with tits and a cunt."
"I see. And ya had nothing ta do with it?"
"No! He was the boss, and I just had to do what he said. No one could beat the guys he had!"
"'Xcept me," the teen replied, and tossed the subordinate aside like the trash he was. And when the man tried to get a nearby gun, he was kicked in the head by a boy who wasn't even looking at him anymore, knocking him unconscious.
The girl-pet looked up at the boy, and saw that he wasn't doing something weak. Appearances could be deceiving after all, as the Master had been strong, and the boy had beaten him easily. Something had kept her from really liking that chubby man, but she couldn't think of what that was. So long as he was happy, she got fed good, bathed nice, and was fucked good.
But this boy seemed to be someone she was really liking. He was definitely strong, and seemed to like her. From previous experience, she knew that possessions were taken, and she realized that he had proven that he could take her. Yet he wasn't being mean about it, and was apparently concerned about her. She could tell that he liked her body by the way that he looked at it, but was having trouble accepting that he could. Of course, that was silly, considering that she was a pet, and pets didn't wear clothing. Humans did, and she'd seen plenty of them, many of whom had played with her firm chest, and enjoyed her femininity.
He seemed to get quickly over that, and knelt before her, looking her right in the eye, almost as if she was another person. That was nice of him, but wasn't something that she could totally understand. However, she didn't think that it was something that would be appropriate for her to question, as she had come to as firm a conclusion as she could manage.
This was her new Owner, and would be her Master in all things, completely and utterly.
So, she took her best submissive posture and made sure to show that he was in charge, as he reached for the collar on her neck.
"Don't worry. I'll take care of ya," Ranma said, as he looked up from the tag bearing the single name of:
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