Rubyhole - Onahole TF
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The sunset burned crimson over Mantle as Ruby Rose surveyed the grimy streets below from an abandoned warehouse roof. Seven days since Yang and Blake vanished without a trace, and the trail grew colder with each passing hour. The weight of Crescent Rose against her back offered little comfort now. "Where are you?" she whispered, silver eyes scanning the industrial district's maze-like layout. Her scroll displayed a crude map marked with marked places she'd already searched, dead ends and false leads. Ruby tightened her crimson cloak against the evening chill. She'd questioned every contact, checked every hospital and threatened more than a few unsavory characters. Nothing but rumors and whispers about people going missing. Not just Yang and Blake, but dozens over the past months. Her boots hit the pavement with practiced silence as she descended into the labyrinth of back alleys. This part of town reeked of desperation and chemicals, far from Atlas's gleaming towers. The perfect place for something sinister. A muffled conversation from around the corner caught her attention. Two men in nondescript clothing, speaking in hushed tones near a service entrance. "...shipment tonight. Premium stuff, special order." "How many units?" "Just two. The blonde one's experimental... some kinda liquid transformation. The cat faunus went standard. But they're both top-shelf." Ruby's heart hammered against her ribs. She gripped Crescent Rose, knuckles white beneath her gloves. That couldn't be a coincidence. "AND FREEZE RIGHT THERE!" Ruby burst from the shadows, her weapon unfurling to its full scythe mode in a blur. The men scattered instantly, but Ruby's semblance let her overtake the slower one with a single petal burst. She slammed him against the brick wall, forearm pressed to his throat. "Tell me what you know about the blonde huntress and the faunus," she growled, pressing harder. "Where are they?" The man's eyes widened with genuine fear. "I just moved the packages! I don't know what's inside!" "What packages? Where?" "The lab! Three blocks south, old cosmetics factory! They do weird shit there, turning people into... into things!" Ruby's blood ran cold. "Things?" "Products," he choked out. "For rich pervs. Dolls, toys, lubricants... I don't know how they do it! Some kinda dust tech!" Ruby knocked him unconscious with a quick strike and bound him with zip ties from her utility pouch. She radioed the location to the Atlas military before continuing her search. This lead sounded insane, but it was all she had. Hours later, Ruby slumped against a wall, exhaustion seeping into her bones. She'd found the abandoned factory, but it was completely cleaned out. Nothing but empty vials and scattered papers are evidence of a hasty evacuation. Someone had tipped them off. Exhausted, she saw a neon sign flickered across the street: "Sweet Dreams Ice Cream Parlor." The cheerful pink facade seemed bizarrely out of place among the industrial decay. Ruby's stomach growled. When had she last eaten? Fighting needed fuel, and she couldn't help Yang and Blake if she collapsed. Just a quick stop, then back to searching. The shop was surprisingly busy for the late hour. A dozen customers clustered around the counter, ordering exotic flavors with names like 'Blissful Transformation' and 'Sweet Surrender.' "First time?" The server asked with a practiced smile that never reached his eyes. "Try our signature Rose Dream Delight. It's perfect for someone like you." Ruby nodded absently, scanning the room for anything suspicious. The ice cream arrived in a glossy red bowl, topped with swirls of cream and ruby-colored syrup. "Enjoy," the server said with that same hollow smile. The sweet coolness hit her tongue with an explosion of flavor. Strawberry, but with undertones of something exotic she couldn't place. Within minutes, a pleasant warmth spread through her limbs, followed by an overwhelming drowsiness. Ruby struggled to stand, instantly recognizing the symptoms of drugging. She reached for Crescent Rose, but her fingers felt numb, clumsy. "Mmph... what did you..." Her words slurred as darkness closed in from the edges of her vision. The last thing she saw was the server's smile widening as he spoke into an earpiece: "Got another one. Huntress. Young. Red outfit. Prep the transformation chamber." Ruby awoke to blinding white lights and cold metal against her back. Her mind felt foggy, disconnected from her body. Something was terribly wrong. She couldn't feel her limbs properly. Attempting to lift her head, she found her movements sluggish, unnaturally buoyant. "Nggh... what's happening?" Her voice sounded much higher and wrong, with a strange rubbery quality to it. "Ah, our latest acquisition is conscious." A man in a pristine lab coat approached clipboard in hand. "Quite a prize, the most damaging to us huntress we've processed yet." Ruby tried to struggle but found her body responding strangely. Looking down, horror crawled through her. H
