Dax is marked by Ganoma
From Create Your Own Story
When Ganoma walked in, Dax couldn't help but feel embarrassed of her current state. She tried to discern what he was holding in his hand. It seemed to be a long metal pole. "Who are you the property of Starwhore?" he asked while throwing the vibrator to the ground.
"No one, you're simply holding me for a short time."
"Then you will know who owns you by your ass."
Jadzia observed helplessly as the metal pole that she now recognized as a brand suddenly became red hot up to the end which bore Ganoma's mark. As he brought it down on her ass, Dax moved farther away from it until she was at the limit of her bonds. Then it hit her, seemingly pain beyond measure as her skin melted around the brand. Her cries rang throughout the ship, telling of horrible torture. The pain decreased as a few minutes went by, Ganoma admired his work.
"Now you'll know, whore." Ganoma slapped her ass which made her cry in pain. "Now since your pussy is warmed up, we'll begin..." Ganoma was cut off by a sudden shock to the ship. He immediately went to the door off to the bridge. Jadzia began to cry, she was doomed to a life of slavery to whoever could capture her, soon she would be the property to the Nausicaans' attackers.
Suddenly, she felt the familiar tingling of a transporter beam throughout her body. Five seconds later she was in the cramped transporter room of the Defiant.
A day later, she had made a full recovery from her imprisonment, physical at the very least, her skin had been healed, leaving almost no blemish from the brand. She began the day with a meeting with the executive staff of Deep Space Nine.
"So when we knew the Nausicaans had taken you, Odo searched for information about their ship." Kira explained.
Odo added, "They had been making runs between here and Kronos for some time now, it was only a matter of assumption at that point."
"Well, I know I've thanked you before but thanks again, I didn't like the idea of being with them forever."
Commander Sisko stood up, "The station is still in big trouble, we can't keep like this much longer, we have to eliminate that signal!"
"Signal?" Jadzia asked.
"Yes," Julian replied, "That Bird of Prey we found was being targeted by some strange signal, coming from the Trivas system. You might remember it, it was held by the Cardassians until 2372. The signal caused the Klingons to mate much more rapidly as time went on, causing their hearts to eventually fail. Unfortunately, the signal began targeting the station soon after the Klingons were done in, a few hours before we found the ship."
"That's strange," Jadzia thought aloud, "that kind of technology isn't known, it may have come from the Gamma quadrant."
Commander Sisko spoke, "Dax, I want you to go the the Trivas system. Learn whatever you can about where this signal is coming from and how to stop it. Meanwhile, we'll be working on keeping the station as stable as possible and maybe try and come up with something to stop the effects! If you don't think you can take the signal down alone, send a subspace message as soon as possible."
"All right, I'll leave first thing in the morning, good night everyone." Dax headed to her quarters to get some sleep. Even though she had been in bed most of the day, now it was her comfortable bed instead of the one in the infirmary. Dax drifted off to sleep with thoughts of her regained freedom fresh in her mind.
Does anything happen to her during the night?
| Status | ||
| Equipment | Night gown | |
| Location | Jadzia's quarters | |
