"W..t ... .o. .a.k..g ...ut? I .."

".o. ..y. ..u ..n.. b.t. wha. .o ..u. ...t?"

Loona's eyes wearily opened. Her head was spinning, as she barely made out the voices speaking. She couldn't make out who was talking.

"Y.u .rea.. ..ow. wh.. I w..t"

"A.d it.s .ot y.u. .aul. .h.. y.. ..nt ..... W..r. ..l ...t .ar. .. . pro.le. too .. to f... M...t .. ...l ..dul.. ..n .. .an."

The voices started to become clearer. That of Shia... and that of that fucking rat. In that order.

Her vision came into view, and saw that accursed monster, with his arms wrapped around Shia. Talking to him. He was crying. Over something he was telling him.

'What is that bastard doing to him?!' She thought angrily. She tried to get up, but her arms, her legs... her body wouldn't move. They weren't restrained, unlike with the memory-reliving chair back on the ship. They just wouldn't obey her.

It didn't take long for her to realize what had happened. That fucker had paralyzed her. And now... he was talking to Shia, trying to make him do... something? 

"You.r. not  respons.ble for th.s, yo. ar."

"J.st spin.ing the wh.el?"

Loona was now fully awake, and aware. Or, at least, enough to make out speech clearly.

"Shia, wha?" She groaned out. This caused Shia to jump, and Rai to shift his attention from him to her.

"Well, bully." The big yellow turd remarked. "I was hoping you would stay out for a while longer. Oh well. No use crying over spilled semen."

Loona glared at him. 

"If you're going to rape me, hurry up and get it over with, you overgrown piss stain!" She spat. Shia quivered in response to her tone.

"Feisty, aren't you?" Raichu grinned maliciously. "I do so love it when they act brave, it makes them much more fun to break. I'm almost tempted to take you up on that." He laughed. "But no. Not this time. I wasn't lying when I said I had something very special planned for you. Or, should I say... something special planned for him?" 

The raichu's gaze shifted to Shia.

"What did you do to him, you creep?!!" She yelled at him. 

"I've shown him the true nature of this world. Shown him that we are all part of a problem too big to solve. Shown him that the strong are those who indulge, and the victims are those that remain weak. Throughout our... time together-"

"You mean the time you spent raping him and brainwashing him, you bastard!" Loona cursed at him. The electric rat simply ignored her, continuing his rant when she was done.

"- I've come to learn that he has always had a certain, 'interest'... in you? And always has. A few days ago, I learned that it wasn't my dick that made Shia here hard... but the sight of you getting fucked. He's always wanted you. Always wanted this. And who should come wandering in, but the object of his desires?"

"That's bullshit!" Loona yelled in denial. "Shia would never do that to me!"

"Then why is he hard right now? Look at him. He wants this. He wants you." The raichu said with absolute certainty in his voice. One small glance from Loona to Shia was all that it took to confirm that he was indeed, raging hard at the moment. "This is your own fault you know. You're the one who came here to 'save' him. You could have walked away from all of this. You could have taken my offer-"

"You told me you were lying about that!"

The Raichu laughed.

"So you were paying attention? Yes, I would have knocked you out from behind, and you'd be here regardless. Why? Because you're weak. And because I'm strong. And in this world, the strong use the weak. That's just the way the world works. The great wheel that spins. Isn't that right?"

Shia looked off to the side in shame. Loona tried to find something to say, but found her own words lacking. A fact that had not slipped the raichu's notice.

"And I see you've seen the truth yourself. So how did you find out? Did you try to get your fellow savages to help? Did you run to the city and beg the guards? Try the local guild? Oh, maybe you tried to ask a kind-hearted noble?" 
He put a special sarcastic emphasis on that last part. 

Loona's glare spoke volumes to the raichu.

"Not that it matters, the result would have been the same. As I've said: in this world, it's use or be used. The strong dominate the weak. You should be proud. You're about to help your friend become strong."

"Don't listen to him, Shia!" Loona pleaded, turning to him. "He's lying to you! This isn't strength!"

"Oh, isn't it?" The bastard smugly replied, turning his attention to Shia. "Look where I am, and look where she is... Do you want to be where she is for the rest of your life, or be where I am?"

"You're better than this!" 

"You're better than her, Shia. Take her, take her now. Make her your bitch like you've always wanted!"

"He's just using you!"

"Now's your chance to be something other than a victim, Shia. Spin the wheel. Become strong. Show her you're strong."

"If you do this, there's no coming back."

Shia shook where he was. Tears forming in his eyes.

"Fight it, Shia!"

"Give in. It's the natural way of things. There's nothing wrong with this." 

Her eyes went wide as she saw her friend make a reach below his waist.

"No.... Shia...." She cried weakly. "Don't!"

She could only watch helplessly as he approached her, shakily, dick in paw.

"Yes... that's it. You're strong, she's weak. She's at your mercy. You've told me yourself that you wanted this. Now, take that next step and-"

The yellow rat paused, his prideful smile slowly fading as he looked around.

"-The fuck is that noise?"

Loona couldn't tell what he was talking about at first. Then, she heard it. Her ears perked up to hear a low humming sound, one that was becoming louder by the second. 

'... No. It can't be?!'

The raichu left Shia's side, and slowly made for the door.

"Don't go anywhere you two." He ordered. "... Not that you can. Hehheh." He added with a mocking laugh.

Loona, her concentration off of Shia for the moment, and now back onto her captor, watched as he opened the door just a sliver.

"Huh. More victi-" He began, the venom of lust plain in his voice as he stuck his head outside to look further. He stopped mid sentence. 

"HOLY SHIT!!" He suddenly yelled frantically. 

He quickly slammed the door shut, and frantically locked it. Loona, even in her helpless state, could not help but appreciate the look in his eyes at that very moment. A look she had wanted to see since that day. A look she had hoped, had tried desperately to draw out of him during their fight, but had failed to.
A look of absolute terror. Whatever was out there, had positively terrified her debased captor. And he made no attempts to hide it.

"W... What's going on?" Shia cried, turning towards his captor, dick still in hand. 

The raichu gave no answer as he frantically looked around. Without saying a word, he grabbed hold of a nearby chair, sliding it to the door, and under the lock. He then looked at a nearby table, one where he had put his own sword, as well as Loona's. He grabbed it, and pulled it over, adding to the makeshift barricade he was creating. 

His panic didn't stop. He looked for yet another object to place near it. His eyes rested upon a couch laying on the other side of the room.

Before he could even make a step towards it, the building was shook by an explosion. The door practically blew open, as did the chair, the table, the swords on the table.

And the raichu went flying. Directly into the other wall. Loona couldn't see from her position what became of him. And at the moment, she didn't care, either.

It was only by a miracle that neither she nor Shia had been hit by flying debris. 

Loona's vision was quickly blinded by the dust the explosion had kicked up. She and Shia both hacked and coughed as it flooded over them, making breathing somewhat difficult. 

A deep, distorted, unnatural, yet very familiar voice boomed through the hole that was once the doorway, and filled the ramshackle room.

"First and last warning: Step. Away. From. Her."

Loona looked towards the source of the voice.

"But.... How?! Why?!" She choked out. "I thought you didn't want me anymore?!"