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Agent Cutlass was a member of Delta Squad and his assignment was to capture Midnight Cat. He kept to the shadows and was tracking the infamous cat burglar when he suddenly heard a loud hum and felt his body pulled against his will through the air. He landed, quite painfully, face down on the roof of a warehouse.

Some force was holding him against the roof. He instinctively tried to pull himself free but could barely move; the force holding him was too strong. What movement he could manage made it look like he was grinding against the roof.

"Agent Cutlass."

It was a familiar voice. Cutlass thought "It can't be" as he managed to lift his head. But it was.

"Oxymoron! How did you get out?"

"I would think you'd be more interested in how it is that you are stuck?"

"Some sort of ray, a force beam that can target individuals..." Cutlass was still trying to move, as if he could will himself free. All he was doing was getting tired.

"Not exactly. After our last encounter, I've thought about you a lot..."

"I haven't thought about you at all."

"Maybe you should have. Anyway, I realized that your uniform is woven throughout with a metal alloy thread. So I installed a super-magnet just below that roof, one strong enough to attract the metal in your uniform and hold you in place! It's a nice little contradiction, don't you think? The thing meant to protect you is actually going to be the cause of your downfall."

"Oxymoron!" Cutlass said, though gritted teeth.

"Exactly!"

Part 2 of this story can be found here: www.deviantart.com/bevelaca/ar…

(Everyone in this story and picture is over the age of 18.)

Description

Agent Cutlass was a member of Delta Squad and his assignment was to capture Midnight Cat. He kept to the shadows and was tracking the infamous cat burglar when he suddenly heard a loud hum and felt his body pulled against his will through the air. He landed, quite painfully, face down on the roof of a warehouse.

Some force was holding him against the roof. He instinctively tried to pull himself free but could barely move; the force holding him was too strong. What movement he could manage made it look like he was grinding against the roof.

"Agent Cutlass."

It was a familiar voice. Cutlass thought "It can't be" as he managed to lift his head. But it was.

"Oxymoron! How did you get out?"

"I would think you'd be more interested in how it is that you are stuck?"

"Some sort of ray, a force beam that can target individuals..." Cutlass was still trying to move, as if he could will himself free. All he was doing was getting tired.

"Not exactly. After our last encounter, I've thought about you a lot..."

"I haven't thought about you at all."

"Maybe you should have. Anyway, I realized that your uniform is woven throughout with a metal alloy thread. So I installed a super-magnet just below that roof, one strong enough to attract the metal in your uniform and hold you in place! It's a nice little contradiction, don't you think? The thing meant to protect you is actually going to be the cause of your downfall."

"Oxymoron!" Cutlass said, though gritted teeth.

"Exactly!"

Part 2 of this story can be found here: www.deviantart.com/bevelaca/ar…

(Everyone in this story and picture is over the age of 18.)