As you can probably guess, these are from my own little gang of fantasy-style adventurers: [link]
I think this is one of the few actual D.I.D-pics I've done in a while, as it contains more of a distress instead of just fanservice to get pageviews
And now, some backstory because I can!Kikki's face burned red with anger and embarassment. She'd tried to break free dozens of times; she was strong, but not strong enough to break metal (at least not now...), and when she also didn't want to accidentally hurt Teresia while they were connected by the... the collars.
Kikki sighed through the gag in frustration. They'd snuck up on them, and she hadn't even noticed them. They hadn't even given them a chance to fight back, which Kikki took as a personal insult, as the proud warrior she considered herself to be.
And it was only going to get worse.
The two fellas had been standing there for a while now, talking about them. Kikki wasn't stupid, she knew what was going on; They were going to be sold as slaves. The final insult. Living the rest of their days doing gods-know-what until they grow old and die, never doing anything except what they were told to.
Not even given a chance to die gloriously in battle. The biggest shame a warrior could ever be given.
Not even being your own person, instead being sold of as property, like a weapon. No, not even that. People devoted more respect and care to a sword than to a slave.
Finally the two stopped talking, pointed at the two, and the one to the left gave a satisfied smile. He produced a large bag full of coins. Supposedly, younger slaves were more sought after and therefore more valuable.
They both stared at the hands about to exchange money, Kikki breathing heavily and Teresia giving of a few desperate muffled squeaks. The moment the moneybag landed in the other one's hand, they'd officially stop being living beings and became property and nothing would ever change that. Ever.
The once proud little sheep was more furious and scared than she'd ever been. Even her vision became red. Very red, in fact. Actually, the whole world was turning red...
"Hey, what'samatter with da sheep?" The soon-to-be Slave Owner said. "Does she has rabies? Are you tryin' ta sell me infected goods ya prick?!"
"KIKKI! IS! NOT! THING!!!"