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beckyh2112 May 27 2007, 23:57:22 UTC
Elita One and Shockwave

Shockwave noted how straight and tall she stood, ignoring the chains binding her hands behind her back or the hobbles that slowed her to a pathetic shuffle. She would not allow herself to show weakness.

"Your request is fulfilled," he informed her and held up the handle of a whip. "A cable forged of starlight." He activated it with a thumb-switch, and a brilliant line of white energy appeared. "In actual fact, it is a standing wave of certain frequencies of energy. A whip seemed the most suitable weapon for such a device that would fit your qualifications."

"So it does," Elita One said. "So it does."

He deactivated the whip and placed it on the shelf next to the doorway. "That is the first of your tasks completed. What is the second?"

She tilted her head slightly. "Slippers so light they can run down moonbeams."

"An interesting riddle," he conceded, then strode over to her. "There is, however, an experiment we must perform first. From the research I have done, you first appeared in Iacon. An Iaconian ceremony is easily adapted to the ceremony commonly used by Decepticons taking a consort. However, there is a need for both shared fuel and a kiss to seal the bond-"

Elita One leaned forward and pressed her mouth against his optic. The faintest flutter of electricity from a slight part of her lips sent lances of sensation down to his core.

"Ah," he said. "A success."

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