Unloved: The Abandoned Beauty

Upon returning to the trafficker's hideout, she brought a stick that she had sharpened earlier on.

At first, Colette was unsure of whether or not to kill the men, if she didn't, what would she do with them after she caught them? They don't look like they'd just leave after she releases them, and what if they went ballistic after they realise she has freed the chimp and did something worse than capturing the chimps.

After much pondering Colette decided that she would capture them both, knock one of them out cold and keep the other one conscious, for questioning.

'Hopefully this is something I can manage in this body or else they might kill me or do something worse and I won't be able to resist...' she internally shuddered in disgust at the thought of what could happen.

The situation was making Colette nervous, it had been a while since she last felt so incompetent on a "mission", she had decided to treat this like a mission. However, she would not be able to carry it out as per usual. Facing the two men she was at a disadvantage, a body with no prior training against two a.d.u.l.t men.

Colette's only advantage in this situation are nimble her movements, with her petite body.

She could do nothing more than hope she can safely finish this task, despite major flaws in her plan. She had decided to completely scrap thinking about rationalising with these men, they are illegally capturing chimps for obvious unethical reasons. It was unlikely that the men would listen to what she has to say, worse case scenario, they kill her to get rid of witnesses.

Colette rapidly gathered equip she could use, she had enough hours to round up enough things to competently "take care" of the men.

~show time~

Slowly, Colette cautiously inched closer to the men, noticing that the slimmer man was fast asleep on the hammock with the dart gun beside him on the floor. The larger man was awake, well barely, Colette rejoiced at her luck!

Colette decided to wait until the larger man was also asleep before taking action, within the next few seconds the larger man dozed off to dream world.

She slowly approached the slim man as he was closer to her and he seemed to be in deeper sleep. Colette pulled up the sides of the hammock to further cover the man before making a gunner knot over the hammock.

"Pfft."

'He looks like a butterfly in a cocoon with only his face poking out.' Colette restrained her laughter as she saw the humorous sight of the man being wrapped up in the hammock.

Although it was funny, her hands didn't stop moving as she continued to wrap the vine over the man a few extra loops before securing him in a knot. She breathed a sigh of relief as she successfully wrapped up the seemingly more intelligent one.

"Snap!"

"..."

'Sh*t! I got a little too happy, the other one, he's behind me isn't he...' Before Colette managed to finish her thoughts, her feet were swept off the ground and quickly taken away from the hideout of the traffickers.

Of course, she collected her thoughts and attempted to free herself but with her petite self she could only struggle, even then all struggle was futile.

They started to slow down and Colette thrashed about once more hoping the man would let go of her.

Then he let go of her as she began to scratch him, Colette landed on the uneven floor stumbling forward and put a bit of distance between the two.

"Calm down little lady, I'm not going to hurt you." A smooth voice rang out completely contrasting the usual oafish one.

"I call bullsh**!" Colette retorted in a high pitched voice, she was taken aback by how high her voice was.

'...my voice wasn't this high before was it?..Yuck it's so girly, who would take me seriously...fk.'