Industrial Warehouse, Industrial area, Augusta, Georgia:

An older man wearing leather briefs brings his arm back, which holds a leather whip, and snaps it forward towards a young woman tied to a post. Her whole back, ass cheeks, and the back of her legs were already covered in bloody whip marks. When the whip hits the woman’s back again, another bloody mark appears.

Hanging upside down was another woman secured by her ankles and a chain. Her wet hair hung down, touching the top of the water in the clear container filled with water. She was being slowly lowered into the container.

Near her were an old couple facing each other. Behind them was a rack that glowed red-hot. The bars on the rack slowly moved forward, squeezing them, while burning their backs. Near them were two huge guys assaulting a young girl. She was suspended between them by a harness as they took her from the front and the rear.

Katlian had managed to climb to the roof and found a way into the warehouse. She was suspended high above the people below and had her sniper rifle out. She wasn’t going to kill the person right away. She knew there were several other rooms in the warehouse where other people were being tortured. One room had a person suspended off the floor by his arms and being skinned alive.

The man she saw doing the skinning was enjoying himself. She took him out fast and silently. She didn’t use her rifle, but the specialized air gun she was carrying. It fired a metal ball covered in a highly concentrated acid. She wanted him to suffer, like he was doing to the man being suspended by his arms.

As for the other people torturing and abusing other victims. She took them out quietly, either by dropping a knockout gas grenade or with a tranquilizer dart from her air gun. She looks at her wrist at the time and counts down when Kelli delivers the message out front.

Outside the Warehouse:
Kelli was leaning against the Maverick, waiting for the time Katlian told her to cause the distraction. She couldn’t believe Katlian had a fucking law rocket in the trunk of the Maverick. When she saw it, she was about to ask Katlain where she got it from. When Katlain said, “You're better off not knowing.”

She hears a beeping sound coming from her cell phone. She shuts it off, opens the trunk, and pulls out the law rocket. She closes the trunk and walks to where she can get a clear shot at the front of the warehouse. “Knock! Knock! Motherfuckers.” As she presses the fire button.

The rocket erupts from the launcher and heads directly towards the front of the warehouse. A large explosion erupts as the building rocks. The man whipping the young woman is shocked when the building shakes and a large explosion occurs. Fire alarms go off as the sprinklers in the place start shooting water down.

Katlain fires the sniping rifle at the guy’s legs first, then at each of his hands and arms. She secures a hook on one of the support beams and drops the rope down to the floor, and slides down the rope. Her hands were covered by her gloves. Once her feet touch the floor, she walks over to the guy who killed her husband as he lay on the floor bleeding from her shots. The fifty caliber round that had hit his hand took them completely off.

She kneels in front of him and lifts his head off the floor. “You should have killed me, instead of my husband.” As she slams his face into the concrete floor.

Kelli pulls her gun and walks into the ruined building. She saw several men missing body parts as she put them out of their misery. She heads deeper into the building, finding some of the victims Katlain informed her about. She calls 911 and informs them that they need at least six or more ambulances and the fire department.

Katlain started helping the victims in the room she was in. The young girl who had been suspended between the two men had a metal O-ring that held her mouth open. She also had a hook that went into her nose and pulled her nose up like she was a pig or something.

The two men, she noticed, had huge, thick cocks. The poor girl had been forced to take their cocks. In her mouth and down her throat, and in her vaginal and anal openings.

When the men went to attack her, she knocked them out. She was tempted to remove their manhood and let them bleed out. Instead, she checked on the poor girl who looked like she had been drugged. She saw track marks on the girl’s arm.

As for the man who hired Murder Inc. to kill her husband, she tracked him down and broke into his house. She noticed he had two boys and a young man at his property. The two boys had their faces made to look more feminine and had their testicles removed. He gave them breast implants that were a little more than their slim bodies could handle.

As for the young man, he was made over to look like an Asian woman. Every part of his body had been changed. He had been given a vagina and breasts that a natural woman would kill for.

When Marshal Williams arrived home and walked through his doors, he was expecting his wife to be waiting for him and his two-house slaves. Instead, they weren’t waiting for home. He was going to have to punish them for their disobedience.

He searches the house looking for them, but doesn’t find them. Instead, he spots a woman wearing a black military-style body suit in his home office, looking at his computer. He goes to pull his handgun from behind his back.

“I wouldn’t do that, Mr. Williams.”

Marshal hears a female voice coming from behind him. He wanted to turn around to see who it was, but his attention was on the other woman sitting at his desk. She had looked up and immediately knew who the woman was.

Katlain looks at Mr. Williams with a blank look on her face, “You know there is so much evidence here to put you away four times over.”

“It won’t stand up in court, Mrs. Zane.”

“Who said you were going to court or jail, Mr. Williams? I have other plans for you.”

“And what is that?” Mr. Williams knew he could buy his way out of anything Mrs. Zane did to him.

“You’ll find out. But before we end this. I have some papers for you to sign.” Katlain motions for Kelli to bring Mr. Williams forward.

Mr. Williams felt the gun touching the back of his head. “Move!”

Mr. Williams walks forward towards his desk and sits down in the chair in front of his desk. He watches as Mrs. Zane slides a stack of papers
towards him. “You’re going to sign every piece of paper giving me everything you own, including the money and property you own overseas.”

“Why would I do that?” Mr. Williams sneers at Katlian.

“Because if you don’t. I’ll use this drug to make you.” Katlain holds up a syringe filled with some sort of liquid.

“And what is that?” Mr. Williams never saw anything like it.

“It’s called Devil’s Breathe. It will make you do whatever I say. I also added a unique side effect to it. It will also destroy your ability to ever get excited again.” Katlain was bluffing, but she had her poker face on.

“Doesn’t it have the side effect of driving the person mad if it is injected?” Kelli was suggesting more, so it scared Mr. Williams more.

“You know, I think it does.” Katlain looks seriously at Mr. Williams.

Mr. Williams looks at the stack of papers and at Katlain Zane. He knew she wasn’t a person to go to extremes, even with her being a cop.
What he learned about her before he had her husband killed. She had connections in the black market and used to be a criminal before becoming a cop.

He leans forward and starts signing all the forms. He knew he had no choice. He’ll find a way to get even with her.

“There, they are signed!” He shoves the stack of papers towards Katlian.

Katlain checks them over to make sure everything is in order. Once she was done, she looked back at Mr. Williams. “Now, for your punishment.”

When Katlain says that four guys with bread and dressed like bikers come walking into the office. They stop behind Mr. Williams, “Gentlemen, he is yours now.”

Two of the men pulled Mr. Williams up out of the chair. Just before he is hauled out by the four men, “I’ll get even with you, bitch.”

“I seriously doubt it, Mr. Williams.” Katlain watches as the four men with Iron Skull patches on the back of their cuts/vests haul Mr. Williams out of the office.

Kelli puts her gun away and sits down on the chair Mr. Williams just vacated. She looks at Katlain, “What are you going to do now?”

“Cry for a week and make sure all the victims we found are taken care of. And hold my daughter.” Katlain felt exhausted now that everything was done for now.