Round 245

The building’s demands pulsed through them now, a desperate need for release that clawed at their sanity. Jeane thrashed against Hera’s grip, her eyes glowing with an unnatural light as the succubus inside fought for control. Silra slammed her fist against the wall, the sound echoing through the room. Enough! We don’t have time for this shit! Halie’s barrier is going to collapse in minutes—seconds if we keep wasting time!

She turned on Jeane, her teal eyes flashing with cold fury. You want satisfaction? Fine. I’ll give you satisfaction. But on MY terms. Silra pulled a sleek black device from her jacket—a remote trigger for the reinforced steel plates they’d installed earlier. We’re going to reinforce this wall, and you’re going to help. Or I’ll weld your ass to the floor myself.

Halie stumbled back, her divine energy flickering as another wave of lust hit her. Silra! What are you doing? We can’t—

Silra cut her off with a sharp gesture. We don’t have a choice. The building wants release? Great. We’ll give it release—through controlled channeling. She moved to the wall, pulling out heavy-duty adhesives and metal fittings. Jeane, you’re going to help me reinforce this section. And if you even THINK about using your powers on anyone here, I will trigger this remote and seal you to the floor until the building collapses around us both.

She began working furiously, her movements precise and efficient despite the panic clawing at her insides. We have maybe three minutes before Halie’s barrier fails completely. Two if we’re unlucky. So move your ass, Jeane. Help me reinforce this wall, or face the consequences.