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Original Artists Statement (and story!)
Published: February 9, 2016

The last FF7 character poll went to sudden death but Elena of the Turks won by a single vote.

Elena  awoke head pounding and the sound of blood rushing in her ears slowly  giving way to the worst feeling of vertigo. "Uggghhhh" she groans down  an endless dim corridor. The last thing she remembered, was Scarlet  approaching her for a private talk... over drinks.... The older Shinra  executive appeared to possess a private bar and it collectively proved  to be the woman's most prized possession. It shouldn't have come as a  surprise given that the overblown slut literally faffed about company  headquarters in a cocktail dress. "Don't go over my head", "Respect the  chain of command" the woman in the red split dress said, repeating  directives that had been stated before. Elena waffed down the beverages  with the usual enthusiasm, nodding and trying to be polite but being  dreadfully disinterested. She remembered how hard it had been to keep  listening, or even keep her eyes open... She remembered the older  woman's smirk as Elena's head began to fall toward the counter, room  spinning around her...  Elena remembered the thunking sound her head had  made and the mild pain that followed. Then as her vision was dimming,  drowning in a whirlpool of awaiting sleep a close up view of a carnage  red cocktail dress split scandalously up the thigh....

"Slut" Elena had thought before passing out.

Head  clearing slowly Elena found herself in a truly Rude situation. Dangling  upside down from a ladder she never recalled climbing. It took her a  full minute to realize she was staring at the floor and another to blow  her stupid tie out of her face. Cursory bouts of struggling revealed  that she was hopelessly tangled and whatever give the rope had would not  be reciprocated by the ladder it was tied to. A growl filled her mouth  as the rope was tested and the shrill sound of metal fatigue emanated  from her section of the ladder. She quickly realized that escape would  likely be impossible.

Straining her eyes she could see a piece  of old fax paper taped to the wall in front of her, the perforated edges  were half torn and one dangled incongruously at the bottom. Still  dazed, and upside down Elena struggled to read the text that had been  mounted to the wall properly rightside up.

The words were bold, written in a familiar shade of red.

... "be "
... ... "careful "
... ... ... "how "
... ... ...  ... "you "
... ... ... ... ..."choose "
... ... ... ... ... ... "to "
... ... ... ... ... ... ..."climb "
... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... "the "
... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... "corporate "
... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... "ladder "

Signed with a kiss

Elena's  growl turned to a scream as she realized the audacity of her employer  and she began to thrash madly. It was then that the ropes began to  tighten mercilessly. Each motion of her torso, head or shoulders would  cause the ropes about her breasts to tighten and the tension continued  in a line to her neck cutting off her air supply. She could struggle...  just not meaningfully... Elena knew she couldn't escape on her own, but  Scarlet knew that animal instinct would force her to try, struggling for  freedom knowing all along that it would only increase her distress.

In  the minutes that followed Elena fired sit up after sit up into the  ropes, groping herself and choking herself in the process. Her abs  quickly tired and she could feel a flush beginning to rise in her  cheeks. It wasn't long before a familiar itch began to develop under her  shirt and between in her splayed legs but there was nothing she could  do to reach them. It was all she could do but writhe in the space  between torment and ecstasy.

It would be some time before she  would be found she knew and she'd commit herself to making the most of  it. She just preyed fervently that she'd be rescued by someone other  than Reno.


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Favorite Comments
 

Mattkind : Feb 9, 2016 

Ha  that's brilliant 


kupoexe : Feb 11, 2016 

Interesting tie, very restrictive and even overkill. Elena's face fits it all, too. Gonna be a long time for her...

...also that capitalized "Rude" was no coincidence now, was it?

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