Sam grunts as she fights off another robot, having had enough fo watching Macker take advantage of her friends, unable to stop herself from jumping in to save them. Normally she was the one to have a plan, hell, she usually came up with the plan, but after watching Macker debaucher Clover and Alex, taunting them with his voice and his body, she couldn't keep standing by and watching from the shadows.
Macker is still availing himself of Clover's body and Sam wants to scream at him to get off of her, but if she doesn't deal with the robot that's attacking her, she doesn't have any chance of being able to force Macker away from Clover without causing herself to be caught up. The robot is moving fast, but as Sam clashes with it, she starts to notice a pattern of movements, suggesting that it was programmed to act a certain way, regardless of who or what it was fighting. Dodging a few blows and leading the robot a bit further away from where Macker and the two other girls are stationed, Sam begins to observe the attack pattern and comes up with a plan.
Sam dodges another couple of attacks before she goes on the offensive, moving towards the robot and attacking the joints of its "hands", incapacitating the robot's ability to grab at her, save for it wrapping its arms around her, but she was darting in and out of range too fast for it to get such a strong grip on her. The next point of attack was darting around the back of the robot and attacking the vulnerable part of the back of its "knee" joints, incapacitating it further by robbing it of its ability to move. From there, it's pretty simple to get herself up onto the back of the robot, her legs wrapping around its "neck" to stabilise herself.
Looking at a few of the panels up on the "head" of the robot, Sam grunts when she hears Macker let out a moan and hears slick noises coming from where he's concerning himself with Clover, and she grits her teeth in anger. She doesn't have the time to figure out what she specifically needs to take out to fully incapacitate the robot, so instead Sam grunts as she curls her hand into a fist, punching through the flimsy metal panel. She grabs a bundle of wires and pulls, snapping them from their connection points and tightening her legs around the neck of the robot as it shudders and then slumps underneath her, taken out oc commission.
Grinning to herself, Sam lets go of the wires and hops off the robot, running back over to Macker, Clover, and Alex. In the time she'd taken to take the robot out, Macker had pulled himself out of Clover's mouth, his cock hanging half-hard and heavy between his legs, sparking an annoying jolt of arousal through Sam's system as she looks at it, coated in his own cum and Clover's saliva.
Sam shakes her head. She needs to focus.
Looking down at Macker with rage in her eyes, Sam goes to speak, but is interrupted by the younger boy.
'Sam! Long time no see, though I should have guessed you'd come here, you just couldn't stay away,' Macker thrusts his hips towards her, and Sam scowls down at him.
'As if! Let go of my friends!'
Macker laughs up at her, his tone smug and taunting, 'No, I don't think so. You're not really in the position to be making demands, either.'
Sam looks around at Alex and Clover, seeing them both looking at her, both of them debauching in equal, yet different ways. They're still in the position they were in last, when Sam had decided to burst in and take Macker on; held upside down with the frames restraining them above them, holding them up. Both Clover and Alex's hair is a mess, having been pulled and played with and even came in, a little, white pearls of come contrasting against Alex's dark hair and Clover's honey blonde.
She didn't need to look between her friends legs to see whether Macker had availed himself of their bodies, too. She knew what the little genius liked, more than they did, so it's pretty obvious to her.
Instead of carrying on the debate with Macker, Sam rushes over to Alex, crouching before he and stroking her friend's cheek with her hand, before she speaks.
'I'm gonna get you out of here, okay Alex? Just be strong, yeah?' Alex nods, though Sam can see that she's tired, just wanting to go to sleep and treat the entire thing that's happened tonight as a bad dream, and Sam's heart breaks, guilt flooding her system. Macker stands by and watches as Sam makes her way over to Clover, smoothing her mussed blonde hair out of her face and making the same promise, before he strikes.
Sam hears a few beeps from Macker's direction, and as she looks over, she sees him typing something on the interface mounted on his wrist, and she cries out and barely manages to roll out of the way as the frames holding Clover and Alex begin to move. Sam jumps out of the way as Clover's X-frame straightens up, Clover crying out in shock, before the frame detaches at a couple of points, becoming a more humanoid looking robot with Clover strapped to the front of it.
Clover's - no, the robot's - arm swings at her, and Sam barely manages to dodge in time, but her movements put her so close to Alex's X-frame that she can hear Alex cry out as the robot moves her against her own will, moving to grab at Sam. Sam just about manages to duck and weave underneath the movement, but with two robots to keep track of, and the fact that her friends are on the front of them, Sam is outnumbered and outgunned.
Unlike with the other robot, she can't just go into attacking the joints of them, not wanting to hurt her friends by potentially collapsing the metal infrastructure of them on her friends limbs. Not to mention, she simply just can't attack from the front, she refuses to even entertain looking like she was going to attack her friends, plus, if she launched an attack at the front of one of the robots, and it moved, and she ended up hurting one of her friends instead, she wouldn't be able to forgive herself.
Macker laughs, a cruel edge to his voice, and Sam grits her teeth, rage flowing through her system, 'Haha, and you thought you had the upper hand? You're in my domain, and in my domain, I reign supreme.'
Sam turns towards Macker, her eyes wild with anger, but it turns out to be a mistake as she's grabbed by one of the robots, Clover profusely apologising as her body is manipulated beyond her will. Struggling, Sam tries to break the grip of the robot on her shoulder, but then, Alex's X-frame grabs onto her other shoulder, and Sam can't struggle out of the simultaneous grasp of both robots.
They bring her, kicking and fighting, towards Macker, who is looking over her with a smirk.
Sam gasps as Macker backs up, directing the robots holding her to follow him towards the edge of the cliff at the end of his lair, gloatingly looking at her as she's dragged along. He stops, and then he looks up and down Sam's body, clad in her green bodysuit.
'Strip her,' he says, and punches a few more commands into the interface on his wrist, and Sam shouts out as she realises that the X-frames are moving to take her bodysuit off of her, Alex and Clover's faces looking devastated as they're forced to do Macker's bidding beyond their own control.
The hand of Clover's X-frame grabs at the bulk of the back of her bodysuit, before it begins to pull, the fabric stretching tight around Sam's body, showing off her tits and the flare of her hips and her trim, fit stomach more than usual, before Sam cries out as her bodysuit gives way underneath the pulling force of the robot. The spandex snaps and Sam feels the cool air of the cavern along her back as Alex's X-frame holds her in place. Still, she struggles, even as Clover's X-frame reaches around and takes the front of her bodysuit - hanging off her body - fully off of her, leaving her nude save for her utility belt, just like her friends.
Macker is looking her up and down, stroking his cock, and Sam hates the way the pit of her stomach pangs with a rush of heat, as if Macker hadn't taken her friends captive and then fucked them against their will, before capturing her. Her body remembers what that cock feels like, pile driving into her, and whilst that first encounter had been willing, and this one very much was not, Sam's stupid, easily aroused body can't tell the difference. Scowling to herself, Sam grunts as she's brought even closer to the boy genius.
Macker grins, before he punches another set of commands in, and Sam is gasping as she's pinned to the ground by both Alex and Clover's X-frames, lay out on her back before Macker, who steps over. Like this, his cock looks fucking huge, dwarfing his slim, elegant hand as he strokes it, standing over her with a smirk. Then, Macker is crouching between her legs and nudging them further apart to slot himself between them, Sam's hips screaming from the stretch.
He grinds himself against Sam's lower stomach, the heat of his cock a brand on her skin, and Sam looks up at him with fire in her eyes, refusing to let Macker see the fear that's hidden deep down inside of her, given the way that he has the upper hand at the moment.
'This is why I like redheads,' Macker says, 'so fiery, so unwilling to compromise. But, I'll make you love my cock by the time we're through, don't you worry.'
Sam grits her teeth, sneering up at Macker, who simply taps his cock against her stomach before he draws himself back to be between her legs. The fat head of his cock nudges against the seam of her hairless pussy, and Sam lets out an aggrieved sound at how wet she is, despite being held down against her will. She couldn't deny, as she had watched her friends get assaulted, that her body had responded with arousal even as her mind recoiled in horror. Macker grins down at her, smug at the discovery of her arousal, and Sam closes her eyes, refusing to look at the child-genius.
Turns out, that was a mistake, as she has no way to prepare for the way Macker suddenly moves, the fat head of his cock nudging against the unprepared entrance to her pussy, before it's spearing inside of her, making Sam scream at the sudden stretch between her legs. Macker grunts as he shoves the head of his cock into the tight channel of Sam's pussy, stopping for a moment to just appreciate the girl's body beneath him, an athletic stomach, large tits, and well-flared hips.
Sam tries to close her legs against the force of the X-frames of her friends holding her down, but she doesn't have any hope in overpowering the machine-augmented strength of her friends holding her down for Macker to fuck into her. Macker grins down at her, and Sam turns her head to the side, exercising the only control she has over her body at that moment. Macker clicks his tongue, his face falling flat.
'If that's how you wanna be, I'm more than agreeable to fucking you until you can't think,' he says, and then he's shunting his hips forwards, forcing more of his cum and saliva-slicked length into Sam's pussy. Sam's body tenses as she cries out, her body floundering under the sheer sensation of Macker's cock bullying its way into the tight channel of her pussy. Her body is unable to keep him out, even as her muscles clench down rhythmically around the girth of his cock, trying to force Macker out of her pussy, but instead, just massaging his cock as he pushes inside with a groan.
Finally, Macker's cock bottoms out inside of the tight channel of her pussy, and Sam gasps as she tries to re-collect herself, her mind having scattered from the combination of pain and unwanted pleasure storming through her body. As her body gets used to the stretch, she can feel the pain fading, being replaced by a radiating, intense pleasure that makes her wonder, deliriously, if Macker had somehow drugged her with an aphrodisiac, because there's no way his cock should feel so good just pushed inside of her pussy, with Macker not moving as he looks down at her.
It feels like the head of his cock is jabbed up into her stomach, as foolish as that sounds, the bulk of it feeling like a brand in her pussy, completely and utterly dominating the tight channel of it, her muscles unable to cope as they release, slackening around Macker's cock as Sam lets out an overwrought moan. Macker savours the tightness of Sam's pussy around his cock as he rocks his hips back and forth, barely moving inside of her, but it's enough to give him stimulation as Sam breathes heavily, trying to cope with the sensation of Macker's cock having completely conquered her pussy is easily.
'Hold on, it's gonna be a rough ride,' Macker grins down at her, and Sam's eyes go wide as Macker starts to pull himself out of her pussy until only the fat head of his cock is encased within the tight channel of her pussy, a tease to her body and Macker's restraint. Macker holds himself there, for a moment, looking down at the way her chest heaves as she breathes, appreciating the look of her body lay out underneath him, completely pinned and ready for him to use it for his pleasure. Macker reaches his hands down to grip at Sam's hips, before he shunts his hips forwards with a grunt, shoving his thick cock back inside the tight channel of Sam's pussy, grinning as she screams from the sensation, her pussy's muscles fluttering around the girth of his cock uselessly, completely dominated by his presence inside of her body.
Macker starts up a rough rhythm of thrusts, pulling himself fully out and then pressing back in with one, rushed thrust, the fat head of his cock ramming against and then past Sam's G-spot with every thrust, feeling Sam's pussy get wetter and wetter with each movement of his hips. Sam cries out, tipping her head back against the rough cavern floor as Macker starts to fuck her in earnest, the cool air of the cavern lair being chased away by the rising heat between their bodies, sweat starting to form on Sam's smooth, hairless skin as Macker looks down at her, fucking her with all the strength present in his surprisingly lithe and muscular frame. His trim stomach flexes with each movement of his hips, and Sam can feel her clit being pushed against the hairless base of Macker's cock each time he bottoms out inside of her, only adding another intoxicating source of heat and pleasure to the mix.
Macker's cock throbs inside of the tight channel of Sam's pussy, and Sam arches her back, trying to move away from the constant pleasure and sensation of Macker fucking into her, but there's no way for her to escape, and as Sam blearily opens her eyes - having closed them earlier - she looks up at Clover and Alex with tears gathering in the corners of their eyes, unable to stop themselves from holding their best friend down so that Macker can rape her.
'It's - ah, it's not your faaaaault,' Sam gasps out, her voice getting caught on a moan, and Clover lets out a sob as Alex tries to fight against the X-frame's restraints holding her in place as the robots hold her down, but it's of no use. Macker's cock inside of her pussy is so overwhelming, and despite herself, Sam can feel her body rushing headlong towards an orgasm, a peak of pleasure that she doesn't want, but has no choice in experiencing given the coil fo pleasure tightening further and further in the pit of her stomach.
Her pussy clenches down around the girth of Macker's cock fucking into her pussy, and Sam gasps as it sparks pleasure, low, heady, and addictive, in the pit of her stomach, her skin raising in goosebumps as she shudders on the cavern floor, Macker's rough movements making her body shift on the rough floor, and Sam knows she's going to have bruises on her back and her arms and legs where she's being held down. Her long red hair is splayed out on the cavern floor behind her, and her body overall makes for a perfect picture of debauchery, pleasure visible across her frame in multiple different ways.
Her pussy is so wet that the loud sounds of Macker fucking into her are embarrassingly wet, slick slaps and squelches ringing in her ears as she tries not to think about the way her body - and her brain - are starting to betray her, her body finding pleasure from Macker forcing himself on her. She's sweaty where she's lay, the heat between her and Macker rising, making the situation almost seem intimate despite the rough nature of Macker's movements, and she knows that she's leaving a wet puddle of her own arousal where she lays, she can feel it leaking between her thighs as Macker continues fucking her, pistoning his hips against hers relentlessly.
Fuck, she's going to come, Sam thinks deliriously. She's going to come, and it can't be stopped. Macker is going to make her come with just the feeling of his massive cock dominating her pussy.
With the thought in her mind igniting the spark of pleasure deep in the pit of her stomach, Sam lets out an almost delirious sounding moan as her pleasure peaks, washing over her in an intense rush. Her body, specifically her pussy, clenches tight, clamping down around the girth of Macker's cock fucking in and out of it, doing it's best to milk Macker for all he's got. Her orgasm feels like fire, rushing through her system and obliterating everything in it's wake; Sam's good sense, her hatred for Macker, her ability to fight back against the boy-genius' movements.
Her pussy soaks the cavern floor where she's pinned as she tries to writhe, unable to move under the oppressive force of her friends' X-frames pinning her down for Macker to use. Macker lets out a heady swear, and Sam can feel his cock pulse inside of the tight channel of her pussy, reacting to the way her body had tightened around him in rhythmic pulses. She can tell, from that tell-tale throb-pulse, and the way Macker is shunting his hips forcibly against hers, his rhythm completely falling to the wayside, that he's about to come as well, and Sam hates her body for craving that reaction, craving Macker's come inside of her body.
Macker's hips slap against hers one last time, and then Macker is letting out a heady swear as he shoves himself as deep inside the tight channel of her pussy as he can, and then he's coming. Each heady pulse of cum inside of her pussy makes Sam's body tingle with lingering pleasure, aftershocks from her orgasm just or a completely new sensation simply from the feeling of having come shot inside of her pussy, she honestly couldn't tell the difference. Her body hums with the satisfaction of making Macker come so deep inside of her, and Sam struggles against the sensation, not wanting her body's apparent eagerness to override the resistance in her mind.
Macker savours the feel of her pussy clenching down erratically over the girth of his cock as he comes inside of her, thrusting back and forth in the tight clutch of her body as he empties himself inside of her. Sam lets out a noise as she feels herself become so full that no more come could be packed inside of the tight channel of her pussy, spurts of cum jetting out around the plug of Macker's cock inside of her pussy to soak his tight, hairless balls and the cavern floor beneath where she was pinned.
Macker grins down at her, and Sam doesn't even have the wherewithal to scowl, let alone respond to the boy's smug, gloating expression. She lets out a gasp as Macker starts to pull himself out of the tight channel of her pussy, his cock having re-shaped her pussy to his girth so completely that it felt utterly strange to be empty again. Macker stands, looking down at Sam's pinned, helpless, sweaty form, her chest heaving as she breathes, trying to get her wits about her.
'Look at you,' Macker taunts, 'you can't even thinkabout stopping me, let alone actually manage to do it.'
Macker punches some more commands into the interface mounted on his wrist, and Sam lets out a cry as the X-frames pinning her grab her limbs and start to re-arrange her position, dragging her closer to the cliff-edge of Macker's lair as Macker leisurely makes his way up to the pinnacle of the drop. He's stood before her, Sam arranged so she's lifted up off the ground just enough so that her face is eye-level with Macker's absurdly large cock. Macker is looking down at her with a smirk on his face now, and as he steps closer, Sam struggles in the grasp of the X-frames, but it's no use.
Clover, in the X-frame besides her, gasps as Macker makes his way closer to Sam, pushing the head of his cock - filthy, with slick and cum - against her lips. Macker simply sneers at her, before turning his focus back on Sam, who is glaring up at the boy genius, her will coming back as she knows that Macker enjoys her, degraded and useless. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction.
Macker rubs his cock against her lips and Sam doesn't open her mouth, making Macker's expression harden into a glare. He steps closer, angling his cock upwards, rubbing the cum-slicked underside against Sam's face as Sam barely closes her eyes in time to avoid getting cum in them. It's humiliating, having Macker's cum and her own slick rubbed over her face in response to her defiance, and she knows that Macker is enjoying defiling her, but as he reaches forwards and grabs at her long red hair, Sam knows that her rebellion has run out of time. Macker tugs on her hair, hard, and despite bracing herself for the inevitable pain, it still makes her mouth drop open in a gasp in response, her instinct unable to be stopped.
That little opening is all that Macker needs to draw his cock back and press the head of it inside of her unwilling mouth in a frankly impressively short amount of time, the boy genius moving fast. Sam glares up at Macker, though the effect of it is somewhat cowed by the way her lips stretch around the girth of his cock, and Macker simply tauntingly grins down at her, rocking his hips shallowly, rubbing the head of his cock over the top of her tongue. Without the constant, nagging pleasure of Macker's cock inside of her pussy, Sam can think a lot more clearly, though she knows it's going to change as soon as Macker shoves his cock deeper into her throat, cutting off her air supply for whoever knows how long. Though, based on what she knows of the boy's habits from what he'd seen him do to Clover and Alex, he didn't seem keen on knocking them out, wanting to see them struggle and see them react to him fucking them, whether in the pussy, ass, or throat.
Sam does her best not to breathe through her nose, not wanting to smell the heady mixture of Macker's come and her own slick, but breathing through her mouth was difficult as Macker started to push himself inside of her mouth further. She had to switch breathing, as the head of his cock approached her soft palate, and the smell of Macker's cum was as unfortunately heady as Sam had anticipated it would be, it scratching some deep, primal itch in her brain that she'd never really been aware of until now. Macker still hasn't let go of her hair, a stinging tingle in her scalp as he pulls on it harder, his cock nudging hard against her soft palate before he starts to slip the head of his cock into her throat proper.
Sam tamps down the urge her body has to make her throat constrict around the girth invading it, something she was rather talented at doing if she said so herself, even if it was being misused by Macker here. Sam lets out a small noise as Macker starts to fully push himself into the tight channel of her throat, the muscles of her throat vibrating with the sound, making Macker let out a little sigh as he gets himself situated deep in her throat. Fully inside like this, Sam can barely breathe, and she's not getting enough oxygen in her brain to maintain long-term consciousness like this, based on the way she can feel herself going light-headed. Just as black starts creeping in at the corner of her vision, Macker draws himself back out of her throat until only the head of his cock remains inside of her mouth, resting on her tongue. Sam greedily sucks air in, her dizziness and blackening vision fading away as she gets air into her system. The rush from the oxygen makes her feel dizzy, but she's determined to keep her wits about her.
Macker laughs at her and tugs on her hair meanly, the sting making Sam wince as Macker gloats above her.
'Look at you, a whore for me to use, just like your stupid little friends,' he sneers, looking at Alex and Clover before settling his gaze back on Sam, 'you're all the same, and I'm going to enjoy breaking you just like I've broken them.'
Sam takes in a deep breath through her nose as she does her best not to react to the taunting. Knowing Clover and Alex, and knowing that they wouldn't have broken fully under Macker's onslaught helps, and she, as subtly as she can, flicks her gaze over to each of her friends. They're doing their best to look docile and obedient, Clover more convincingly than Alex, but Sam can see the fire in their eyes. Oh yes, they're not broken yet.
Macker, seemingly running out of patience with the lack of pleasure he's feeling from taunting Sam and her friends, starts to move his hips, pressing himself deep inside of her throat again, but thankfully, he doesn't linger too long inside of the tight clutch of her throat as he draws himself back out and starts a fast, almost punishing rhythm of thrusts. Sam lets out a moan, the vibrations of her throat only encouraging Macker's movements, as she lets herself sink under the slight haze that's brewing in her brain from the sensation of Macker's cock invading her throat again and again. Each time, he cuts off her ability to breathe, but not for long, and each time he withdraws, Sam greedily gulps down air.
She needs Macker to be completely enthralled in fucking into her throat for her plan to work. The way the X-frames have her held, along with the angle of Clover's body, meant that if Sam stretched her arm just a little bit, she'd be able to grab at Clover's utility belt, and importantly, launch an attack on Macker. It would only work if Macker wasn't directly paying attention to her movements, and it was only possible thanks to the fact that Macker didn't consider that their utility belts did much more than just look pretty on their bodysuits. That what he gets, for underestimating her and her friends.
This plan also only worked because they were near the cliff-edge of Macker's lair, the drop beyond the cliff absolutely dizzyingly high, and Sam doesn't even want to think about it lest she make herself too scared to carry out her plan, as she really didn't want to fall off the edge herself. She's sure that her friends would catch her, though.
Macker's movements start to become sloppy as he lets himself get caught up in the pleasure of fucking Sam's throat, and whilst Sam has to adjust her pattern of breathing and do her best to not let herself get caught up in the heady, slick movements, it provides the perfect opportunity for her to enact her plan. Straining her eyes to look up at Macker, she waits for him to close his eyes - as his cock throbs within the tight clutch of her throat - to move her hand.
Patting along Clover's lower stomach - mentally sending an apology to her best friend as she practically gropes her - Sam tries her best to find the catch on Clover's utility belt without giving away her movements to Macker. Clover, seemingly realising Sam's plan, presses her hips towards Sam's roving hand as much as she can, and Sam can't stop herself from grinning as she manages to hook her fingers around the centre of Clover's utility belt.
Her smile draws Macker's attention, as he opens his eyes and looks down at her, but it's too late for the boy genius as Sam presses her fingers into the middle of the back of Clover's utility belt. Macker's eyes go wide as he realises that Sam is planning something, but Clover's belt springs out as Sam barely manages to withdraw her hand in time, the metal buckle flying towards Macker's chest.
Sam groans around the feel of Macker's cock in her mouth as Macker pulls harshly on her hair right before the buckle;e strikes him square in the chest at high speed. Sam winces at the thwack sound it makes against Macker's skin, before Macker is pushed back at incredible speed, his hand in her hair snapping some of it as he tries to grab onto anything as he overbalances. Macker's cock clears her mouth and Sam grins, coughing a little at the irritation to her throat from Macker's previous rough treatment, looking at Macker teetering on the edge of the cliff.
Macker cries out, punching something into the interface mounted on his wrist, but that command doesn't stop him from toppling over the cliff-edge with a scream as he falls, and Sam winces as she hears the interface on his wrist smash against the rock of the cliff-edge, not wanting to think about the logistics of the fall as the robots power down, letting her and her friends go.
Sam falls to the floor, face first, and lets out a groan, and she's soon joined by Alex and Clover, who similarly ungracefully get free of the X-frame robots. Pushing herself up, Sam is keen to get away from the edge of the cliff, and the robots that had held her captive, and Alex and Clover are likewise just as ready to move away from the unfortunate memories. As they retreat back towards the centre of the lair, they look over each other's bodies, and they grimace, before Alex brings them all into a three-way hug.
'Thank you, Sam,' Clover says, and Sam shakes her head as she disengages from the hug, looking both of her friends in the eye.
'I'm sorry I didn't intervene immediately,' she says, guilt dogging at her mind as she recalls watching, helplessly, as Clover and Alex were taken captive by Macker's machines and then used as sex toys for the boy genius.
Alex shakes her head, 'You couldn't have known that's what he was going to do to us, I didn't until he was on top of us with that… thing right in my face.'
Clover grimaces, 'Yeah, there's no accounting for him being a perfect like that, and combined with the day we had at the fair, I'm quite eager to get away from school for a bit.'
Sam sighs, 'Yeah, me too,' the guilt in her mind at the fact she'd happily had sex with Macker before this entire debacle eats at her, but she's sure that Clover and Alex know, and she'd only be embarrassing herself further if she brought it up.
Instead, Sam settles into her role as team-leader with a renewed sense of duty towards keeping her friends, the general populace, and herself, safe from the villainous forces present in the world. She still feels rather exhausted from the whole mess, her pussy dripping remnants of Macker's cum down the inside of her thighs, her entrance sore, and her scalp still feeling painful from the way he'd yanked and tugged at her hair, but that was behind her now. Rubbing at her scalp, Sam musses her hair up, resetting the feeling of it being pulled, as she looks Clover and Alex in the eye, her game face on.
'Okay, we should make a round of the lab and note down things we find, and mark any suspicious machinery to take back and have destroyed so that they can't be used again.'
Alex and Clover nod, settling back into their roles of spies as well, and Sam sighs as they get to work, wondering just whether she was truly able to protect them from other things, if she couldn't immediately protect them from this. She hadn't failed, but she still felt bad about the whole thing, knowing that if she'd been more careful, then this wouldn't have happened. Or rather, this could have been prevented sooner, without Alex and Clover getting abused by Macker. If she'd run in and distracted him, would he have targeted her, leaving Alex and Clover to rescue her? It would have been the better option, even if Clover and Alex wouldn't agree with that sentiment.
Shaking her head, Sam banishes her lingering thoughts. She needed to focus on being here for Alex and Clover now, instead of thinking about what-ifs and potential dangers. She would protect them with her life, and she's sure that the other girls feel the same way about her, and it makes her smile as she joins in with requisitioning some of the stolen machinery from Macker's lair. Now that they're out of the heat of battle and the cavern is less active, for lack of a better word, Sam is starting to feel the cold of being underground, nude, and she watches as Alex and Clover shiver a couple of times.
Surely, they could find something to wear down here…?
It was something that Sam added to her list of things to do as they start to take a proper inventory, realising that in stopped Macker, they had managed to stop something big, this amount of machinery, all under the easy control of a young genius with the kind of desires Macker held? It was a recipe for disaster.
Leaning over a crate of food and water rations - which, why did Macker have these? - Sam looks for something, at least, to put on Alex and Clover's bodies so they weren't naked. She could deal with being naked, even if it was cold and rather humiliating, but she didn't want her friends to deal with it as well, if she could prevent it.
She doesn't find anything, but her comms roar to life in her ear as she receives a response to her cataloguing of equipment.
'Good job, I'll have someone come to the school and pick you girls up.'
Another mission successful.