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Arena Station [Champions of Terra Book 1] [MultiFormat]
eBook by Viola Grace
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eBook Category: Erotica/Science Fiction
eBook Description: Leaving Earth had been Kyra's idea. Being stolen while in stasis and sold to an arena was not. Fighting for her life everyday, plotting her escape, took up most of her time. When she was forced into an intimate situation with one of the alien gladiators, she suddenly had other things to think about. Tiergar was a champion, one of the highest and deadliest rankings of gladiators on the arena station, and he had no problem taking what he needed. As often as he needed it. Kyra had a lot to think about, and not a lot of time to do it.
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks, Published: extasybooks.com, 2006
Fictionwise Release Date: November 2006
This eBook is part of the following series:
Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [414 KB], eReader (PDB) [72 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [50 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [45 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [1.1 MB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [115 KB], hiebook (KML) [153 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [98 KB], iSilo (PDB) [41 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [52 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [104 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [72 KB]
Words: 15778
Reading time: 45-63 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud DISABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
ISBN: 1-55410-732-6
 
A team of technicians was waiting for her, ignoring her queries as to what the hell was going on they secured her bruised body to a gurney and began to work. Blood and tissue samples were drawn while her ribs were being restored to wholeness. They removed the bodysuit she had been wearing by the expedient method of cutting it from her. The shivering in her body became uncontrollable as the blades slid between her flesh and the suit. The delicate sound of shredding fabric made her skin prickle in anticipation of the blades turning and reversing their path. The relief that she felt as the last of the cloth tugged away was at odds with the frustration of her restrained position.
Under the soothing rays of the restorer her bruises began to fade. She could feel the cracks in her ribs knitting and fading into nothing. As the pain receded, Kyra began to struggle against the restraints and the hands of the technicians in earnest. The claws, fingers and tentacles that were exploring and examining her body gave her the creeps.
"Quiet down! This is for your safety and comfort." Finally, one of the team leaders condescended to speak directly to her as the hive of activity continued to swirl around her prone form.
"I was perfectly comfortable before. What's going on here? I didn't authorize any repairs on myself." She tried to infuse a look of haughty disdain into her features. Not an easy task considering that one of the hive of techs was engaging in a detailed exam of her reproductive system that would have made a gynaecologist blush.
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