"Good morning class, and welcome to engineering 105. I'm professor Wright and today we will go over magnetism. Turn your textbooks to chapter 14 and feel free to ask any questions. Yes Mr. Robert?"
"Um yeah, is she allowed to be asleep?" He pointed over to Jennifer, who had her face down in her book, snoring away.
"MRS. SMITH!" Professor Wright yelled, awaking Jennifer immediately. "What happened?" She said sheepishly, causing the class to chuckle.
"Mrs. Smith, if you can't stay awake during my class I must insist you go to your dorm and rest there." She said pointing towards the door. Jennifer, not wanting to argue, begrudgingly walked out of the room.
"Ugh, shouldn't have stayed up all night stopping that bank robbery." She told herself. "Oh well, at least now I can get some rest."
As she entered her dorm room, she immediately got into her bed and fell asleep. Dreaming of her new night job, not knowing what awaited her tonight.
After a 2 hour nap, it was 6:00 PM, and she was ready to start her night job. She packed a duffel bag with her suit and clean clothes. She then walked to a building where little to no security was around, then used her web shooters to scale the building and change from the roof. She was ready.
"I wonder what tonight will bring? Bank robbers? Car jackers? Jaywalkers?" She asked herself, then a drone flew right in front of her.
"Target acquired"
"What that heck?" She said before it shot her with a green mist. "Hey, not cool! It's staining my suit!" She said as she smashed the drone.
"Sorry about that." She turned around to find a girl with a VR helmet on. "But that dye is used as targeting for the others."
"Um, what do you mean others?" Shadoe Spider asked her. The girl smiled and pointed towards the 20 drones gathered behind her. "Sup, Shadow Spider? You can call me TheDroneBinder, and you have been forcefully chosen to be on my live capture stream!" She said as the drone flew towards her. "Oh, F#$k." She said as she ran away from the drones flying towards her.
"Hey, no bad words! Lie, this is uploaded to the dark web, so swear all you want, no one cares" The girl laughed. "And don't worry ThunderGod88, she'll be well taken care of once my drone bros get her." She said, acknowledging a streamer.
"How the heck does a 16 year old get military grade drones?" Shadow Spider said, fighting off a drone.
"A: I'm 19. B: I have friends with deep pockets. C: Those drones aren't military. They're my own design, made specifically for catching hotties like you!" As she said this, the drones began to shoot a tape-like substance around her arms and legs. Eventually they got her in a suspended hogtie.
"Ugh, I can't believe I got beaten by a streamer. I hope you know it's people like you who give streamers a bad name!" She yelled at DroneBinder. "Oh put a sock in it! Or since dalek_derek suggested it-" she pulled out a ball gag and duct tape.
"Oh no. Don't you dare put tha- MMmph!!" She yelled as the ball gag was inserted into her mouth and was reinforced with the duct tape. "That's better, shoutout to my supporters for suggesting the victim for this capture stream. Now to get you to my base and collect that sweet bounty on your pretty gagged face. And while we are still here." She unzipped her top and let her breast drop. "Nice rack." DroneBinder said as the drones carried their prize to the base, all while Shadow Spider complained about her current position.
"Bounty? There's a bounty for me already?" Jennifer said to herself. "I had no idea that I made that many enemies already. And why did she remove my top? Not my tits are getting cold!"
As the drones approached their destination, a postal facility, a figure watched her struggle from a nearby rooftop with a rifle aimed at Shadow Spider, who was still struggling in her hogtie. "Soon." The figure said, lowering his rifle and disappearing into the night.
As the drones landed in the postal house, DroneBinder was there to meet her. "Well you're probably wondering where you are. Well you are at Damsels postal service, the black markets number one slave/damsel delivery service. We transport and sometimes capture hotties like you and ship them to people who pay big bucks, like the guy who's paying 1 million dollars for you."
"Mmph?!" Jennifer gasped through the gag, surprised at the money.
"Yeah, you really stepped on some toes, didn't you? Well, once we package you away, you won't cause any trouble for anyone again." She said as she pulled out a box with enough room to fit her in. Jennifer screamed through her gag, but was placed and sealed in the box.
"This can't be happening! I can't be how my story ends, I've got so much more to do, like finish college, tell mom and dad my secret, and get my own place where I can have my own cat!" "MMMPH!!!! Hmmph!!" She moaned and screamed in the box, but no one heard her. Except for the mysterious figure, who watched the whole scene.
"I can't let her claim that bounty. That spoiled brat doesn't deserve it." He said as he went into the faculty to claim his prize.
To be continued...
Meanwhile...
"I can't believe I got stuck doing this stupid interview that no one else wanted." Amy complained as she walked towards the main entrance of the building. "Just remember, be nice, ask your questions, and the sooner this is over, you can go home and watch some BDSM pornography." She said motivating herself as she entered the building and approached the front desk.
"Hello, I'm Amy Iverns of Big City News. I'm here for a one to one interview with a Miss Tamako, the acting CEO for Global Mailing. Is she here?"
"Yes she is." A girl said behind her, who must be Miss Tamako. "A pleasure to meet you Miss Iverns. I've heard a lot about you these past few days. Before we get started, I was wondering if you could appear for my stream, you would be a hit for my followers."
"I don't see why not." Amy said, agreeing to anything that would get her out of her asap. She had no idea how she would regret it.