There she was in his dungeon, flat on her back, hands tied sideways, legs tied sideways, she hung there in the air so close to the floor. Ken had it upgraded. There were now several hanging poles, more sophisticated torturing tools, he also had his robbery equipment. It proved more than a dungeon. 

Dale had just regained consciousness and was marveled by her position, she knew it was going to be an experience she would never forget. She hung there in fright, the headache she felt intensified.

"How Dale? You are one hell of a warrior, how could you have thought of facing him? Gosh!" She cursed herself and planned...