Hellish Blizzard, Broken and Bound

Catcher slipped through a rift into the snow choked ruins of City Z, where Fubuki had just barely finished off a massive Tiger-class monster. Her psychic aura flickered weakly, green hair matted with frost and sweat, breath heavy from the fight. Before she could recover, a glowing laser lasso whipped out, looping tight around her torso and pinning her arms to her sides. She gasped, trying to summon a psychic barrier but holographic cuffs snapped around her wrists and ankles, and a sleek neural collar locked around her neck, instantly neutralizing her esper powers. Exhausted and caught off guard, the Hellish Blizzard was dragged through the portal into Catcher’s lair. Bound to a padded restraint chair in a cold, sterile chamber, the collar was pulsing soft hypnotic waves while screens flooded her vision with soothing light and sound. Fubuki’s iron will cracked quickly. Her pride turning to craving, resistance melting into quiet acceptance. Soon her lips parted in a breathy whisper: “I… obey.” The once-commanding esper was now sweetly broken and eager to please.