Emily was slightly dazed and confused when she woked up in chains in what appeared to be a dimly lit dungeon of some sort.

She barely remembered what had transpired to lead her to such a state. Her memory was foggy, confused.

She vaguely remembered the stunning blonde, a stolen kiss in a dimly lit elevator.

The next was a blur of confusion as she awoke only to struggle against chains.

Emily looked around. She saw various people in chains down in the dungeon.

One appeared to be a werecat of some sort, one was a vampire, the others were obviously some sort of fae like creatures. A few of those in chains were obviously even mortals.

Emily worked against her chains and binds, working to get lose and free of them.

Finally she managed to break lose of them with a strong hard tug.

"Yes...." Emily said as she realized she was free to take her vengeance upon her captor now.

Emily began to pull apart the manacles that covered her wrists, smiling a bit as she realized that whoever had enslaved her did not know much about how to properly keep a vampire. The chains were not
strong enough to hold the supernatural.

The tall blonde faery woman entered the room, clothed in a long loose flowing blue dress. She looked around the room, surveying her captured specimens, who undoubtedly were going to fetch quite a prize
in the slave market. She did not notice at first that one of the prisoners had managed to get free of her restraints. The fae did not notice it either until suddenly she found herself smacked in the face
by the long metal chains that should have kept the woman bound. She would have to invest in some stronger chains when this was over.

The fae stumbled a bit to keep her balance as she was nearly hit by the chains, somehow managing to remain on her feet. She was not very happy.

"Awww I'm suddenly not good enough for you? You weren't complaining when I kissed you in the elevator last night." She then laughed in reponse and smiled as she trid to flip backwards as the vampire sent the
chain towards her again, once again fighting to to knock the fae off her feet. She drew back. then frowned slightly at the woman.

"Its not that you stupid fucking airhead...you were going enslave me." Emily said in reply to the faery woman.

Emily could not stand the thought that anyone would want to do that to her. She despised the womans methods, seducing her using the pretense of a hot night of passion, then hitting her upside the head
and dragging her off to some dungeon to sell as a slave. "You were going profit off me...."

"Yes...but..." The fae said in reply smiled back in reponse, chuckling as a smile crossed her lips. Her eyes flashed and she tried to roll to the left, and avoid yet another attempt to whip her with
the metal chain. Fae were faster then mortals, so far this hadn't been much more difficult then jumping rope would have been for a child.

"Fuck your buts...." Emily replied. She aimed at the fae with both the chains she was utilizing as weapons from two different directions. The vampire was hoping to double her chance of hitting the faery bitch

The faery winced as she hit the floor hard and tried to roll out of the line of fire. The faery was bound and determined that she would NOT be defeated by a pathetic vampire.

Suddenly the werecat snarled against her chains trying ot break free as rage seemed to fill her eyes as if she wanted to rip Emily apart for hurting her mistress.

The nymph, who splashed in the hottub which the fae had managed to trick her into into thinking was a sacred fountain by the use of glamour and faery magic when she was enslaved several monthes back.
The nymph suddenly opened her blue eyes and they widened filling with rage as well. She lashed out towards Emily. "Don't hurt her!"

"Oh for fucks sake...." Emily said. At first she had actually planned to help free the slaves but now she realized they were far too in the thrall of their mistress for this. She was going to have to fight
them to in order to escape her faerie captor. "You will not fucking own me you bitch...."

Emily looked at the werecat. That was not something she really felt like fighting.

Emily looked around the room, where male and female slaves both supernatural and mortal were suddenly snapping at her like vicious snakes for attacking their mistress. The vampire needed an escape
route. She turned in the direction of the door and decided to make a run for it, but didnt let go of the chain. If this didnt work out like planned, she needed some kind of weapon.

She tore the door right off the hinges and knocked it at anything stupid enough to try and stop her.

The door which Emily had pulled off of the hinges fell over with a thud.

The vampire nearly attacked, when she saw people behind the door until she realized they were three people whom she knew, Damona, an Elemental Vampire, Mary Stewart, and a Kitsune by the name of Shiori. All three were fighters against the underground slave trade.

Emily relaxed as the freedom fighters all turned on the Elven Slaver.

"This is the last time you will enslave another being Nuada." Shiori said as she drew her katana lunging at the slave-trader.

Shiori's way was blocked by two of Nuada's guards, both fae also involved in the slave trade. Shiori opened her mouth sending out a trail of flames towards one of the elves, using her most devestating
of attacks.

Mary turned in the direction of the werecat. She issued the call to the Spirt world, the call of the fae, bringing to her side a Spirit Animal to fight the shapeshifter. A few moments later the werecat was
busy in a life or death struggle with a Spirit Panther.

Damona called upon Elemental fury to keep the vampiress that attacked her at bay. She spent a curved ball of akashic energy, a ball the size of a golf ball at the vampire knocking her back off of her feet.

A few moments later Shiori had moved through the room with a fury.

The Elven Slaver was beheaded. The others involved in the slave trade who did not fall upon their knees in surrender were also killed.

The two who had surrendered, a fae and a vampire who had both been working the slave trade here, were bound and led out of the room to be tried for a crime against the Otherkin community by the Council.