Getting answers in all the right ways

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Noloty had been stalking the area long enough to know she was still here. Her bike was out in front and Noloty knew that it was her ride too and from work, hell sometimes she rode it all the way down to the ring. She had been given an important task pertaining to the popularity of a certain kind of match and she needed answers from people who regularly engaged in such activity. Kyoko Akan was a recluse. Da Xia hard to find, Marissa Winters hadn’t been seen in some time. Tara Jaegar was usually with someone and too new to the scene. That just left the Redhead Yoko Littner who is as pretty open given she usually stays around LAW, easy to track and plan around. Not like she wasn’t easy to spot she pranced around the city in almost nothing had a rifle on her at all times which just screamed foreigner. Noloty was sitting by a wall pretending to read a random fantasy book and looking like she belonged waiting for her target to read her pretty pink head.

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It was another normal day at the gym, Yoko was, like often, fantasizing about pummeling Kyoko's belly into submission as she was ferociously punding the punching bag. Sweat dripped down her quite exposed body and a lot of people, both male and female were staring at Yoko's body while she wasn't looking, admiring the perfect mix of curves and athleticism.

Yoko was doing push ups, sit ups, running track and doing many other exercises. Then she went to have a few spars in the ring with a few other athletic girls who were eager to spar with Yoko. In the spar sessions, the women pushed each other far, really working the sweat, pummeling each other's bodies as it was mostly boxing. Yoko made a few friends today and probably a few regular sparring partners.

The redhead was truly putting serious effort into her training as she continued with the exercises as her new friends left and she was the last one in the gym. She looked through a window - it was dark outside, she checked the clock, it was quite late. It was about time to call it a day, so Yoko went to the showers and washed off all the sweat. Yoko took her stuff with her, like her gun, her glasses, keys, etc... And so she went outside, right where her bike was waiting for her, but little did Yoko know the the bike was't the only thing that was waiting for her.

It was dark and after a day of training, Yoko wasn't on high alert, so she didn't notice anyone else near her, not that it mattered anyway. Yoko just went to her bike and was about to mount it when...

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Noloty was beginning to wonder if she had passed out in there and was contemplating going to sneak a peak when finally Yoko finally showed herself. Good, action time. Noloty closed the book and brought something out of her pocket and started to walk across the area closing the gap between her and Yoko as she went to her bike. She gave a quick look of the area, no one in sight. Just the two of them unless someone else wanted to jump out of the building. Still, nothing. And no better time then now to act. Coming up Noloty would take a swing at Yoko and hit across the head. From there she would then bring up what was a rag with chloroform and forced it against Yoko’s face masking her pretty features and then pulling back on her head to trap her there so she couldn’t wiggle free as she let the rag do its job.

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Yoko heard some quiet footsteps from behind her, but she did not pay any attention to it until the footsteps got closer and then stopped. Yoko was about to turn around, but then something hit her head and it stunned Yoko and almost knocked her to the ground right there as Yoko wasn't prepared at all. GHhaah! One, short, loud gasp echoed as Yoko's head went sideways, but the good girl Noloty caught Yoko in her caring hands that also covered Yoko's face from further harm with a handful of chloroform.

In a milisecond, Yoko experienced clarity. AAAghh! She yelped as in that very short instance she realized everything that was happening, this was a planned attack and... Yoko's eyes went wide with the gasp, but in her panic, she inhaled a solid amount of the stuff and it seems like Yoko would be going to sleep early tonight. Wh... Yoko couldn't even finish as her eyes closed and her whole body went limp.

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Noloty didn’t say anything. While she wasn’t too concerned about being caught in the act she new now wasn’t the time for trash talking..She did her work and was content to go about her way when it was done. Holding Yoko close to her she knew she had gotten the desired effect. The redheads struggles faltered so fast it was a great sense of accomplishment she had planned this out so many times she wasn’t sure if it would go so smoothly. Yoko went limp in her arms and Noloty would turn her over place her on her bike grabbing the keys from her fallen figure and getting on them herself. Looking around one last time she noticed no one was there when she turned on the vehicle. “The perfect getaway.” Noloty took off with Yoko laying on her bike I front of her which limited her ability to drive fast but that was preferable to Yoko being behind her and potentially falling off the bike. She didn’t drive fast anyway, but she had experience with bikes like this so she was able to maneuver around carefully and she avoided busy areas so no one would notice Yoko was out. Course it was late and traffic wasn’t too bad, so the risk of that happening was already minimal but Noloty preferred being thorough in minimizing any chance. She only had to drive for about 8 minutes before she arrived at there location. A small building a little away from the LAW complex. She parked the bike near the garage and grabbed her companion to bring inside. The building was one floor and mostly just a flat but that flat had A chair and a few lights in the middle of the room along with an assortment of other things at Noloty’s disposal. She would place Yoko in the and then place her arms behind it. Grabbing a zip tie and tying her hands up behind her then taking a second zip tie and tying it to part of the chair with the first zip tie. After that she went back to the table grabbing a sleep mask and placing it over Yoko’s face to obscure her ability to see. Noloty wanted to see what information she could get out her and she might be more willing the more in danger she thought she was. Once everything was set Noloty would turn the recorder she had and slapped Yoko across the face to get her to stir. “Nap Times over sweetie. It’s time we talked.” Noloty was no actor but she could at least deepen her voice. The effect was still feminine but it sounded far more intimidating then her actual one.

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It was dark, she did not know how much time has passed or what happened and she couldnt exactly think in her unconsciousness.
After some time, she started to regain the feeling of reality and of her body. she tried to move her hands a little - no good. She tried to move her legs a little, nothing would budge... Soon she realized that she was sitting and there was something covering her eyes...

''SLAP!'' Ah! wh... Where am I..? What happened? The slap made her fully regain her consciousness, but it took a few moments to understand her situation. It seems that she was tied up, her vision covered, although it was pretty clear that there was a strong source of light, some sort of lamp, Yoko could still see some light even through the eye coverage and she could make out maybe one shadow figure moving around, but she could be mistaken. Also that voice was in no shape or form natural.

Alright... Gotta calm down, think what you say, Yoko! Yoko said to herself, she had to choose her words. Yoko has never been kidnapped in her life, but she was in quite a lot of situations where people wanted to end her, or rape her, or both... She knew that the key was to remain calm and assess the situation with a cool head. Alright... What is going on here? I believe you owe me an explanation. It was kind of a mind game, Yoko couldn't show desparation or something like that, she was sure her captor/s would capitalize on that. Also, if she stayed cool and collected, she could maybe get a better understanding of her captor/s, their limits and their reasons for this. If she had that info, Yoko could play THEM instead, however, this wasn't going to be easy and as of now, all cards were against her.

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“Do I? Odd I don’t recall that being an obligation written anywhere. And trust me if you did have a written parchment on you I’d have found it.” Noloty kept her fake intimidating voice up. It at least sounded different enough from her real voice that on the chance Yoko knew what she sounded like it wouldn’t matter if it actually scared her or not. But Yoko for the moment seemed to be trying to keep calm. She’d have to try harder to intimidate. “The only explanation you can expect is how this is going to go down. Afterall it would be unfair not to give you fair warning. We are going to ask you questions. Important questions so don’t bother asking about there significance. We’re not here for your commentary, just your answers. But we also want your honesty don’t just say something to have an answer, if we find out it’s gonna be bad news for you. But I do have to add this, much like I don’t owe you an explanation on where you are, you don’t owe me answers....Unfortunately it appears I can’t let you out until I get them so we’re both stuck here until you do talk. Bummer, and I’m so easily bored.” At this Noloty would bring her hand up d place it on Yoko’s belly, letting her hand feel out the smooth lines of the redheads impressive belly. “I’d have to find something to occupy my time while you came up with an answer, and you have such an enticing target here.” Noloty would slide behind Yoko so she had time to process her situation. “So are you ready to begin?”

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And then the explanation began. It went on and on, Yoko was getting a feeling that this person loved to hear herself talk. Regardless, Yoko listened carefully, even if that clearly forced voiced was cringe af. After her captor was finished, Yoko felt her belly being groped which came along with some subtle threats. Was this just a coincidence? With this woman only recognizing whats good? Or was this woman actually targetting Yoko's belly on purpose? Not this shit again... Yoko told herself.

Anyway, Yoko had a few things to say as well. Uhh... Before we begin... First of all, dafuq's wrong with your voice? Did you swallow a bee or something? Second, I have to warn you as well, people usually don't appreciate honesty, so ask at your own risk. Third. ''We''? Who is ''we''? I only see you here. Yoko hoped that the word ''see'' would freak out her captor for at least half a second, since it wasn't exactly a lie, since Yoko could kind of make out one silhouette moving around in the room. And i only heard one cringy voice yet. Yoko would add.
I do have a compliment for you, however - you do know quality when you see it.
Overall, Yoko was trying to make this whole conversation as casual as possible, as if two people are discussing business here.
Anyway... Let's get this over with quickly, I've got places to be, or people might get worried... Yoko would say this as casually as she could, trying to make this appear as a trivial matter.

What Yoko deduced was that it didn't look like this was for a ransom. She wasn't sure if this woman was willing to kill her if Yoko was too defiant, but for now, it didnt look like she was, certainly not as long as this captor believed that Yoko could squeeze something out of Yoko. The redhead took note to try and balance those two things.

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“Asking questions you won’t get answers to? Seems like a waste of breath but I suppose it is your choice how much you want this to hurt. And what do you mean you see only one? I’m watering your not seeing much besides a few shadows. But I can assure you that if you think I’m alone here you’d be sadly mistaken. We just have no need to crowd you, in our previous experience that tends to make people like...uncomfortable.” Noloty smirked well she would pat the girls head. “And the only thing I appreciate is a good target. We all saw how much hell you were out through on a certain PPV. The world was in shock at what could be done to the human body. And imagine what one could do to you when you can’t fight back...” Petting the threat linger she backed away and went to get something. Pulling out a tape recorder she turned it on and placed it on the table. “Subject seems to be trying to talk casually to call her nerves, much like we expected. Odd thing to do but people act in various ways when frightened. Will begin prying into the information now.” Noloty whispered all of it, so even if Yoko picked up anything it would be very minimal and vague before she returned to her and spoke. “Like I said it’ll go as long as it needs to go. So question 1. What is your relation to this...trend of fake belts like the Belly Queen title and your Bed Queen belt. Belts that have taken up tv time and have seen promotes actually invest time and money into making sanctioned matches over. And following that what is your relation to the holders of these belts Kyoko Akan of Japan and Da Xia of China?”

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Yoko was again listening to the woman talk, she really did like to hear herself talk, this one...The woman was insisting that she was not alone. And she mentioned ''previous experience''. So, this wasn't their first rodeo, huh? This woman was also a fan of LAW, as she watched Yoko's match against Kyoko in that PPV... The mention of that fight got on Yoko's nerves, she visibly grit her teeth in frustration, with some silent grunting. After annoyingly patting Yoko's head and threatening her body, woman walked away somewhere. After some time it seemed like the woman was talking to someone? Was she talking to the other bastards in crime on the phone? Well bugger me, there really were others...

Well, Yoko couldn't make out what the woman was talking about, only a couple of unconnected words, but she had a chance to let out her frustration by retaliating with a spicy retort. So... You don't have the guts to fight me face to face, you have me kidnapped instead, or have your lackeys do it... Quite pathetic, don't you think?

But then came the questions... What the fuck..? Don't tell me you're..? No, it can't be... For some reason (probably because the woman displayed interest in Yoko's belly), Yoko thought that this could've been Kyoko, trying to mess with Yoko even more, as if she did not have enough, but then after she thought calmly about it, it wouldnt make any sense, the questions the woman asked did not make sense if that was Kyoko, unless of course it was some mind distraction... Okay... My relation to the Belly Queen title is that I'm gonna be the owner of the belt in the future after beating any cocky bellies that stand in the way. As for the Bedroom title, I'm the owner, there's of course also a pretender there, but nevermind that... Wait, are you jealous or something? You do know that people are very interested in those matches and titles, right? They bring solid money, more than most other things. Money-good, what's so difficult to understand? My relation to Kyoko is difficult to describe. Some would call us Frenemies, but if you asked Kyoko, she'd probably remove the ''Fr'' part. I personally see her as a person who needs help. I'd like to call her friend, but i not sure if that's it. I do have a feeling that she's a better person deep down than she shows herself to be, but boy does she piss me off sometimes, or... Most of the times... I swear, if she's the reason for me being kidnapped, i'm gonna rip her fucking intestines out and feed them to her! Yoko would growl out.
Ah, Da Xia, the Chinagirl? Don't know much about her, I've met her only once in person, which was at Kyoko's birthday. A fun birthday that was. Anyway, I had practically no interaction with Chinglish, but i heard she got beef with Kyoko and the two seem to fight over the belly belt over and over again. For some reason, i think that you already know that...