Humans weren't supposed to be that quick. Jenny bit down on her lip when wrist snapped, a small moan escaping her lips. The Master had taught her well in this respect. Receiving pain could be just as pleasurable as dolling it out.

She fell to her knees when Osiris activated the ribbon device. The pain scorched her, causing a whole other sort of fire to race through her veins. At the same time, it opened up a link to the woman's brain, a link Jenny took full advantage of.

Rather than replying with words, she let Osiris be privy to certain thoughts. She was neither a spy nor a revolutionary. She was simply a wayward alien, a powerful alien who yearned for something more.