The dark rooms illuminated by faint dust crystal lights, underground it seemed. Team Rwby were strapped up onto crosses. Their bodies plastered with some sort of seals to keep them from using their aura. They were together in a small room, naked bared to anyone who'd see them. How did these young huntresses get here, let's just say everything went wrong.
Ultimately now they were prisoner to a group of anti-Huntress Activities. They had been captured and stripped of all things that make them capable of breaking free. Eventually the lights brighten to wake up the conked out heroines. As the sounds of heels began clicking and approaching, then a door opened and a woman in a white suit hugging her body, she had a whip in her hands. She made sure to give a nice snap, so to wake up the girls. "Up and attum girls, rise and shine, its time to begin reprogramming." She turned her head, her head drapped with a shower of bleach blond hair, a figure boys would die to get their hands on, and a cruel smirk to make masochists shiver.
Ultimately now they were prisoner to a group of anti-Huntress Activities. They had been captured and stripped of all things that make them capable of breaking free. Eventually the lights brighten to wake up the conked out heroines. As the sounds of heels began clicking and approaching, then a door opened and a woman in a white suit hugging her body, she had a whip in her hands. She made sure to give a nice snap, so to wake up the girls. "Up and attum girls, rise and shine, its time to begin reprogramming." She turned her head, her head drapped with a shower of bleach blond hair, a figure boys would die to get their hands on, and a cruel smirk to make masochists shiver.