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Outlaw Hard: Coming of Age	By : Outlaw_Hard Category: +M to R > Outlaw Star Views: 2112 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A distant voice was calling out to Jim, through a sea of blackness in his unconsciousness. Groaning, pain rushed into his head, along with pins and needles through his body.
“Jim, wake up!” Gene was calling out to him.
“God, Gene, lay off..” Jim replied in a grouchy mumble as he tried to sit up. It took a moment to realize that his head was in Gene’s lap. “Wait, wha..” he started, but Gene held his head gently down.
“You were twitching in your sleep, I, uh..it seemed like a good idea to keep your head still so you didn’t bang it around..” Gene replied, looking away from Jim. A blush crept across his face, but he didn’t budge an inch.
Jim also blushed, though the stunner hangover quickly pushed away any intimate and embarrassing feelings. It felt as though someone had beaten Jim with an electric baseball bat.
“We were already in here when I woke up, so I have no idea where this is,” Gene said with a scowl, looking around the room.
Jim gently lifted his head up from Gene’s lap and sat upright, looking around the room as well.
The walls were metal, which was no surprise whether they were on a ship or still on a station. It didn’t look like a cell, however. The beds were relatively comfortable and the washroom was a separate partition with a door. Sparse but useful furniture suggested that this was a cheap hotel room somewhere on the station.
“How long have you been awake, Gene?” Jim asked as he looked for a way to tell what time it was. The room lacked electronics, aside from the controls to the doors, which were recessed into the walls and tamper-proof by design. They had also been relieved of their possessions, including their watches and communicators.
Gene paused for a moment, “I’m not sure. Maybe an hour or two. No one has come to the door since I woke up. It won’t open either, of course.”
“They seem like they know what they’re doing. If they aren’t professionals, they might as well be,” Jim replied, standing up to explore the room. They had been thorough, when they prepped this room. It was as if they had been ready to grab them just as soon as they had a chance. The trap might not have gone the way they planned, but it worked.
Just a few moments later, the door suddenly opened, a familiar figure standing in the hallway outside. Several goons held guns pointed at them from around her.
“Hello boys, I hope our accommodations are to your liking?” Garnet said as she strode into the room, confident and sassy as ever.
Jim spun around, but upon seeing the guns, relaxed and moved back to where Gene was sitting on the bed, scowling at Garnet.
Gene, however, was stunned. That’s right, he didn’t know that it was Garnet who set all of this up.
“Garnet..what’s going on? Why are you..?” Gene began in shock.
Garnet just laughed at Gene’s confusion. “You’re such an easy mark, Gene, just like they said you would be. Jim, on the other hand...well, he has his charm too.” She gave Jim a wink.
Jim simply narrowed his eyes, “Who’s your employer? What do they want with us?”
“See? He’s obviously the brains of your outfit,” Garnet remarked off-handedly. Her eyes were sharply focused, even amid all of the banter. It was clear that she was serious business and was simply enjoying herself for the moment at their expense.
Gene recovered from the initial surprise and glared at Garnet, “Goddamnit!” his short temper getting the best of him, but only to a point. He didn’t actually lunge after her, and thus he avoided getting shot. Maybe he was finally starting to mature.
Garnet shook her head, “Well, it’s time to meet your fate, boys. Follow me, and don’t try anything stupid. We promised you to our client alive, but no one said you had to be undamaged.”
Jim put his hand on Gene’s shoulder, “Let’s go, it’ll work out I’m sure.”
Gene nodded and stood up from the bed, clapping Jim on the shoulder in return, “Right.”
Once they were in the hallway, one of the goons grabbed Gene by the back of the neck and slammed him against the wall, pulling out a set of handcuffs.
“Hey you bastard, lay off of Gene!” Jim called out, but he too was being slammed against the wall before he knew it, hands cuffed.
Garnet just watched with a disturbing smile, “Now now, it’s just a few bruises..”
The goons turned Gene around, his hands now bound behind him. Garnet motioned the goon away and sauntered up to Gene. She put her hand upon his cheek and stroked sensually, “It’s a shame that I have to give you away..”
Gene flinched at the touch and growled, “Oh? Why is that?”
Garnet’s smile grew as her hand moved down to Gene’s chest and then to his abs, her long fingernails gliding across his tight muscles.
Jim, watching this, started turning red, but not from embarrassment in watching. Something else bothered him about this, in a way that he couldn’t explain.
Garnet replied at length, “You’d be one of my best playthings..I can tell that it would take a long time to break that hard…” her hand reached his crotch and she gently caressed, “..body of yours.”
Gene recoiled, but was unable to really move much now that Garnet literally had him by the balls. Jim called out, “Cut that out!” but the goons held him back. He was getting so upset that it surprised even him. “Get away from him damnit!”
Garnet laughed and let Gene go, walking over to Jim as the goons took control of Gene, holding him firmly against the wall.
“You seem to be pretty fond of Gene, but I suppose that is normal since you’re like brothers, right? At least,” Garnet stated with a gleam in her eye, “that’s the information I was given. It seems to be a little out of date though.”
Jim snarled, “What does that mean?”
“You seem more like timid lovers than like brothers, to my eye,” Garnet replied with a small giggle. She reached out to touch Jim’s face the same way she had Gene’s, but Jim snapped at her hand with his teeth.
Garnet avoided being bitten, having anticipated it, and instead moved her fingertips down the front of Jim’s chest, much as she had to Gene. Jim squirmed away from Garnet’s touch, almost shyly.
Gene’s eyes narrowed and he lunged toward Garnet and Jim, but the goons held him back, “Don’t touch him you damned..!”
Garnet just laughed and stepped back from Jim, “My my, such jealousy! If we only had more time..” She motioned to the goons, “Bring them.”
As they began walking through the corridor, it became clear to Jim that the time to make a break for it might be coming soon. Maybe when they try to transfer us to whoever it was that put a bounty out on us..
Glancing over at Gene, Jim caught his attention. With a flick of his gaze and a short shift in his head, Jim managed to convey his thoughts to Gene: Now is not the time. It wasn’t as though they hadn’t been in tight spots before.
Gene dropped his head a bit and looked on ahead for a second before glancing back to Jim, acknowledging and agreeing.
After a short distance, the group entered what appeared to be a makeshift control room. Numerous thugs and rough-looking characters were coming and going while sharp-eyed tech-types manned portable computers, directing others and apparently coordinating the terrorist activity on the station.
One of the techs saluted Garnet, “Ma’am, they are impatiently waiting for word. Shall I patch them through?”
Garnet nodded, “Yes, bring them up on your terminal. I want to make sure that they can see we’ve kept up our end of the bargain.”

The tech pulled a chair up to a larger portable computer terminal and punched in the code for audio and visual feed. The pair of faces that popped up on the screen were all too familiar to Gene and Jim. This just got a whole lot harder...
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