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FINALLY got this next part of the three-part Backlash story done! This now features the updated Thralls, as well as an all different room & equipment, as well as a few Gold Corps guards added into the mix. There are so many lights, reflective surfaces & effects in this, it took over FOUR HOURS to render, after a few stop & gos, to fix minor problems I noticed.

So, here's part two, where our helpless heroine Backlash (delta-huntress ) has been captured & is being examined by the Medical & Tech Thralls, when the scanner started shorting out. Please read the below text, taken from the original post, www.deviantart.com/mr-hypnotyk… , with minor alterations.
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Backlash is the OC & Property of and used with permission
Dr Goldmind and his organization are my OC's and property
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Backlash began to regain consciousness, and found she was brought to what seemed to be some sort of medical facility. She was surrounded by women in what looked like golden uniforms. Hazy, she found her boots off, and that her hands and feet were confined in strong metal cylinders. Suddenly she screamed as her body was racked with incredible pain as energy was flowing thru her!

"Dr. Helen, what's going on? What's happened?" asked a stern looking woman wearing golden glasses & golden jacket.

"I don't know, Commander! This unit is not functioning as we were told, nor how it performed in testing," said a woman clad in orange & gold, wearing a tech-visor & clear labcoat, at a digitized control panel.

"Comm-Thrall Babs! Get the Master online now!"

"Heard and obeyed, Commander!" replied a young woman in blue & gold, with a headset on.

"Master? Comm-Thrall Babs calling. Master, we have an emergency in Med-lab 2 under the Fifth Street DGM Salon! An intruder was captured and brought in. She's in the new scanner/inhibitor, but it's causing her pain and there's feedback bursting out of the unit! Yes Master, heard and obeyed."

"Well?"

"The Master says to tranquilize her, shut the unit down and place her in a cryo-trainer to speed her recovery and conversion, Commander Joan."

"The Master is heard and obeyed, Comm-Thrall Babs. Dr. Helen, comply."

"Heard and obeyed, Commander."

With that, a mechanical, clawed tentacle came from the ceiling and once more gassed Backlash. Darkness quickly claimed her. Another woman in orange & gold came over to the doctor.

"Nurse-tech Amanda, assist me with the subject."

"Heard and obeyed, Dr. Helen."

The two women unlocked the cuff-cylinders and placed Backlash's limp form into a nearby bed-like container. Her body sank into the foam rubber matting, which molded around her. A hatch closed down and a hiss issued forth as a white mist filled the cabinet. a fine frost formed on the interior of the glass. The Nurse-tech placed the young heroine's boots in a container and took it away from the room. The doctor checked a few gages and readings and followed her out of the room.

"Was there anything else, Comm-Thrall Babs?"

"The Master is on his way. He was not pleased at the unit's malfunction. I've buzzed a tech-crew to get here A.S.A.P. to investigate."

"Well done. I'll remain here with you to oversee them and report to the Master."

Within moments, a small group of blue & gold clad techs came in and ran batteries of tests on the stocks. The Doctor came back out to check the unit and verify readings.

"Commander Joan? The techs have completed their sweep. There was an extra chip not present in the supplied schematics, OR in our x-rays of the model we tested at the supplier. It may be what caused the problem. But according to our readings of this young woman, she possesses a unique blend of bio-electric and psionic energies. The gauntlets she wears let her focus these energies in varied ways. They've been neutralized for now. From what we gather, this power feedback between the gauntlets and the chip is the cause. If this hadn't happened, I doubt we'd have found it."

"Thank you, Dr. Helen. Good work. Have the techs bring it to the security lab. Have them give it A-1 priority. The Master will be here soon and I want to have answers for him."

"Heard and obeyed, Commander. Tech-Squad 32, comply!"

"Heard and obeyed, Dr. Helen," they responded in unison, as they then hurried over to a tram cart and drove down a tube to another section.

Within minutes, the Communications Officer came hurrying over. "Commander Joan? The Magno-Train dock just signaled. The Master is here."

"Thank you, Comm-Thrall Babs." She cleared her throat, and in a stern voice, called out, "Ladies, The Master is here! SHOES!"

Instantly, every woman present stepped out of her golden shoes in perfect unison, standing on the pristine, clean metal floor in her stocking feet.
The Gold Corps guards pressed a button on their belts, retracting the golden straps.

"ATTENTION!"

At once, every woman present placed her hands behind her back and bowed her head slightly to the ground, save for the two Gold Corps guards at the doorway. They held their gaze straight ahead, their stun-weapons poised in salute.

Within moments, a faint, metallic tapping could be heard approaching. As the sound neared, each woman's pulse started racing, some women's breathing grew faster. Comm-Thrall Babs gently bit her lip. Looking at the floor, some of them could only see two golden boots come to a stop.
A soft, but strong voice spoke to them:

"At ease, my lovelies."

As they lifted their heads, all eyes locked on his, no matter where they stood. Some began to sway, as if suddenly struck with great fatigue.

"Welcome, Master!" they all intoned, practically chanting it.

Dr. Goldmind had arrived on the scene, and he wasn't particularly happy.
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This is part of a birthday present for . When she first started posting pics, she put up a drawing of her OC Backlash in the "Kirby" stocks that I used in my recent pic, Purity in Peril . In a comment, she said that the pic inspired her. I was quite flattered, so when I saw that her birthday was coming up, I decided to come up with a few pictures & a story to go with them.

Description
FINALLY got this next part of the three-part Backlash story done! This now features the updated Thralls, as well as an all different room & equipment, as well as a few Gold Corps guards added into the mix. There are so many lights, reflective surfaces & effects in this, it took over FOUR HOURS to render, after a few stop & gos, to fix minor problems I noticed.

So, here's part two, where our helpless heroine Backlash (delta-huntress ) has been captured & is being examined by the Medical & Tech Thralls, when the scanner started shorting out. Please read the below text, taken from the original post, www.deviantart.com/mr-hypnotyk… , with minor alterations.
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Backlash is the OC & Property of and used with permission
Dr Goldmind and his organization are my OC's and property
-------------------------------------

Backlash began to regain consciousness, and found she was brought to what seemed to be some sort of medical facility. She was surrounded by women in what looked like golden uniforms. Hazy, she found her boots off, and that her hands and feet were confined in strong metal cylinders. Suddenly she screamed as her body was racked with incredible pain as energy was flowing thru her!

"Dr. Helen, what's going on? What's happened?" asked a stern looking woman wearing golden glasses & golden jacket.

"I don't know, Commander! This unit is not functioning as we were told, nor how it performed in testing," said a woman clad in orange & gold, wearing a tech-visor & clear labcoat, at a digitized control panel.

"Comm-Thrall Babs! Get the Master online now!"

"Heard and obeyed, Commander!" replied a young woman in blue & gold, with a headset on.

"Master? Comm-Thrall Babs calling. Master, we have an emergency in Med-lab 2 under the Fifth Street DGM Salon! An intruder was captured and brought in. She's in the new scanner/inhibitor, but it's causing her pain and there's feedback bursting out of the unit! Yes Master, heard and obeyed."

"Well?"

"The Master says to tranquilize her, shut the unit down and place her in a cryo-trainer to speed her recovery and conversion, Commander Joan."

"The Master is heard and obeyed, Comm-Thrall Babs. Dr. Helen, comply."

"Heard and obeyed, Commander."

With that, a mechanical, clawed tentacle came from the ceiling and once more gassed Backlash. Darkness quickly claimed her. Another woman in orange & gold came over to the doctor.

"Nurse-tech Amanda, assist me with the subject."

"Heard and obeyed, Dr. Helen."

The two women unlocked the cuff-cylinders and placed Backlash's limp form into a nearby bed-like container. Her body sank into the foam rubber matting, which molded around her. A hatch closed down and a hiss issued forth as a white mist filled the cabinet. a fine frost formed on the interior of the glass. The Nurse-tech placed the young heroine's boots in a container and took it away from the room. The doctor checked a few gages and readings and followed her out of the room.

"Was there anything else, Comm-Thrall Babs?"

"The Master is on his way. He was not pleased at the unit's malfunction. I've buzzed a tech-crew to get here A.S.A.P. to investigate."

"Well done. I'll remain here with you to oversee them and report to the Master."

Within moments, a small group of blue & gold clad techs came in and ran batteries of tests on the stocks. The Doctor came back out to check the unit and verify readings.

"Commander Joan? The techs have completed their sweep. There was an extra chip not present in the supplied schematics, OR in our x-rays of the model we tested at the supplier. It may be what caused the problem. But according to our readings of this young woman, she possesses a unique blend of bio-electric and psionic energies. The gauntlets she wears let her focus these energies in varied ways. They've been neutralized for now. From what we gather, this power feedback between the gauntlets and the chip is the cause. If this hadn't happened, I doubt we'd have found it."

"Thank you, Dr. Helen. Good work. Have the techs bring it to the security lab. Have them give it A-1 priority. The Master will be here soon and I want to have answers for him."

"Heard and obeyed, Commander. Tech-Squad 32, comply!"

"Heard and obeyed, Dr. Helen," they responded in unison, as they then hurried over to a tram cart and drove down a tube to another section.

Within minutes, the Communications Officer came hurrying over. "Commander Joan? The Magno-Train dock just signaled. The Master is here."

"Thank you, Comm-Thrall Babs." She cleared her throat, and in a stern voice, called out, "Ladies, The Master is here! SHOES!"

Instantly, every woman present stepped out of her golden shoes in perfect unison, standing on the pristine, clean metal floor in her stocking feet.
The Gold Corps guards pressed a button on their belts, retracting the golden straps.

"ATTENTION!"

At once, every woman present placed her hands behind her back and bowed her head slightly to the ground, save for the two Gold Corps guards at the doorway. They held their gaze straight ahead, their stun-weapons poised in salute.

Within moments, a faint, metallic tapping could be heard approaching. As the sound neared, each woman's pulse started racing, some women's breathing grew faster. Comm-Thrall Babs gently bit her lip. Looking at the floor, some of them could only see two golden boots come to a stop.
A soft, but strong voice spoke to them:

"At ease, my lovelies."

As they lifted their heads, all eyes locked on his, no matter where they stood. Some began to sway, as if suddenly struck with great fatigue.

"Welcome, Master!" they all intoned, practically chanting it.

Dr. Goldmind had arrived on the scene, and he wasn't particularly happy.
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This is part of a birthday present for . When she first started posting pics, she put up a drawing of her OC Backlash in the "Kirby" stocks that I used in my recent pic, Purity in Peril . In a comment, she said that the pic inspired her. I was quite flattered, so when I saw that her birthday was coming up, I decided to come up with a few pictures & a story to go with them.