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Claire’s muscles were aching, this position was becoming unbearable. She had never felt such discomfort standing in one position for hours.

Her stance was unnatural and unflinching, designed to cause pain. She hated the hours that dragged on and on. Her mouth was filled with a rubber ball, it was strapped into her mouth and held in place with a leather strap. 

Claire was trying to keep her cool and not panic, what her brother told her to do when in a bad situation.

Now she was beginning to panic, the pain in her whole body from being strapped to a device like this was making her feel sickly. 

Claire attempted to think back to how this happened.

1 Days ago............... 

Claire was contacted by a woman named Ada Wong, saying she had info on her brother. Claire was already going to the black site used by Umbrella it was supposed to be shut down and her investigation would be helped by Ada plus strength in numbers.  

When she arrived Ada and Claire had a short introduction and proceeded into the facility.

Claire was checking rooms when she heard Ada behind her then, everything went black.

Claire slowly woke up, she saw the bright lights in a well-lighted room, and she felt cold.  

Before she knew what was happening, she watched Ada pull a red ball with a strap of leather out from behind her back force it into her mouth, and then locked it in place.

Claire attempted to fight back, she went to raise her hands, but they didn’t move. 

Claire sat up her limbs locked into 4 arms of a machine. Claire's body was free, but her limps were held in place, and she couldn’t even wiggle her wrists or feet. Before she knew what was happening, she felt her arms moving up and her legs moving like being forced up when drugged. Claire looked up to see her arms strapped to metal cuffs.

Claire was forced into a stretched pose. Her arms are raised and her legs are spread. Claire pulled violently against the metal arms and the cuffs without effort she was pulled on her tiptoes. Claire struggled and wiggled her waist and head trashing until she realised there was no way out and Ada just watched. 

Claire looked at Ada to then realised that Ada had her clothing, all of Claire's clothing. As Claire looked down, she saw she was wearing Ada's clothing her full dress and shoes. She must have stripped her down and re-dressed her when she was knocked out.  

Ada walked over and rubbed Claire's face........ 

Ada - “Shhhhhhhhh it's ok”

“I bet you are confused as hell.”

“I am wanted by Umbrella and their agents in the government”  

Claire - “Hummmmmmmmm” “yhtgfvgfv..............hiytyfgvgh” 

Ada - “They have no record of my face, race only a name.”

“So when I learned about you this seemed like a good idea”

“Dear Claire poor Claire”

“So Umbrella's little base here is used for auctions of BOWS”

“Your restraints will not break you will not get free”

“They are going to send a team to pick you up”

“Might be hours or days not sure myself so you don’t go anywhere”

 

Ada - “So for us to sell this I had to give you my outfit they know I like to dress so it's more believable” 

Claire watched as Ada walked away, she struggled and pulled but the metal arms didn’t move an inch. Claire looked around the room, it was empty only with her and this machine holding her inside it. Each wall had a thick glass screen probably reinforced with rooms behind the glass containing and table with a red phone. This was a prison cell, and she was trapped. 

Claire's hands felt around the cuffs hoping to pick the lock or find a weakness anything to get ours. The pads inside the cuffs kept her arms in place they filled up the space keeping her arms locked down.

The cuffs also had a small ring of metal spikes on the top and bottom of the cuffs. 

Clearly, the spikes were to keep those locked up for struggling and fighting back, they are forcing Claire's hands raised not allowing her to rest them.

They stopped her hands from freely moving and kept them raised and without resting them she became weaker. 

This was a displaying room, as Ada said it was and she needed to get out now before she became the next prize. Hours passed and more hours passed in this awkward position, it left her weak and struggling slowly became less and less until she just stood still. 

7 hours after being locked into the machine, Claire was shaking and panicking, her fingers were numb and her toes were on fire.

Her back was screaming in pain and her arms were numb the blood flowing less and less her legs felt like they were about to collapse with her full weight at any moment.

The dress she was forced to wear left her cold and freezing how did Ada wear it she wanted her jacket.

With hours and hours passing she was desperate for the toilet. Claire didn’t know what to do she wanted to wake up from this nightmare. 


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Posed with XNALara XPS and rendered in Blender
All characters and background featured in this work are from the Resident Evil franchise
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