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(OOC: I'm less familiar with the Runaways than I'd like, so I hope I'm not characterizing Nico too much)
One spell later, and the Runaways found themselves confronting the Pervert in his own lair...or at least they were supposed to. Instead, Nico found herself alone. Also naked.
In front of her, slouching on a throne, was a titanic orange satyr-like alien, one hand stroking an enormous erection. The Pervert leered at Nico, and laughed.
"Did you really think to test your power against mine?" He gestured with his free hand and the Staff of One flew from Nico's grasp and into the towering Pervert's fingers.
"Now then," he said. "I told the contestants that failure to play would result in their immediate imprisonment in my pleasure-dungeons..."
Nico blanched at the thought of her friend in this monster's clutches, and shouted "Take me instead!"
The Pervert looked at her and quirked an eyebrow. "Your willingness to sacrifice yourself for your friend is impressive, but unnecessary. I was going to point out that this was entirely your doing, and thus no penalty would be inflicted upon sweet Karolina.
Still, some form of punishment is in order for you, my dear. As I am a generous being, I will give you a choice; you may take the enhanced libido, lack of inhibitions, and bisexuality I have granted the contestants for a year as a permanent state, or you may
spend one day out of every year as my plaything. The choice is yours."
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