Coming to a single door at the end of a short hallway, you slowly open it, revealing a small rectangular room that is mostly empty. To the left you see a small tool desk, and to the right is some sort of mobile machine that looks like a small, somewhat square Knightmare Frame with no visible limbs. And in front of you, near the wall but away enough for a person to fit behind, is an X-framed rack, which is tilted up just a bit. The rack has a woman strapped to it, who appears to be unconscious. You take note that she is clothed only in bandages, covering most of her large breasts and private area, with parts of her arms and legs covered as well. As you flick the light switch and the room brightens, the woman begins to stir, regaining consciousness. You muse to yourself how convenient that was.
As her eyes adjusts to the light, she suddenly begins struggling against her binds. However the straps are a very thick leather, tightly wrapped, and don't even budge. "You're wasting your energy." you taunt. She immediately shouts "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?! WHERE AM I?!!" Grinning, you respond, "It doesn't really matter who I am, what matters is what I am doing here." "Do you have ANY idea who I am?!" she asks angrily. "Of course I do. You are Cornelia Li Britannia, Second Princess of Britannia's Imperial Family, and more importantly, my prisoner." you answer. "What are you going to do to me?" she demands, noticing your eyes looking her over. "Do you think to have your way with me? Or torture me? I am no common soldier, and I refuse to give you any such pleasure!" "Oh, is that so? Well, we'll see about that, my dear." you respond, noticing the defiance on her face before looking over her completely vulnerable body once last time.
'Now then...' you think to yourself. 'Where should I start?'