Riga Slave
Eesha was killed in an operation. It should have been easy but was struck with difficulties. The how when and why didn't matter. Satan replaced him with a female slave. A gal named Riga. Riga was from Bangladesh. She’d travelled and had a background as a professional criminal and killer. She was ideal for the role. The Devil trained her in arcane arts and of close combat killing with her hands. She had excellent people skills. A criminal mind sharpened by years of successful illegal activities. Feminine skills helped too. Riga managed a team of alternative business people. They were male and female and of all ages. Satan would control her and indirectly her group. The potential to change the world was here. Many chances and opportunities. Eesha was a different beast. One capable man now dead replaced by something else entirely.
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Riga Outdoors
Riga loved the mountains. She’d grown up there as a kid. They were part of her. Totally fucking awesome, seemingly permanent yet over millennia simply disappeared. A bit like humans, a short presence here and then nothing. Born out of the Earth unto which they return. Humans and mountains were the same. The timelines were simply longer. Mountains rose above sea level and humans walked upright. Both the same. Mountains weren’t hit women or bomber pilots but they had landslides and suffered earthquakes and volcanoes. Riga climbed alone as a teenager. She knew how to read the landscape, how to navigate by the trees, the sun, the stars, under a cloudy sky, how to navigate by the wind. Some called her a witch. She just had an affinity with nature and all things natural. That never stopped her from being a professional criminal. She was good at most things and what she didn’t know she hired an expert to do. Many of her missions were in hilly or mountainous terrain. Her team of solder like criminals was equally skilled in outdoor bush craft and joined her on the adventures. They all worked for Satan, directly in Riga’s case, indirectly for her operatives. Her achievements were vast alone and with her team. Riga was only small just five feet in her bare feet. She was skilled in boxing. It was funny watching her box. If anybody laughed at her she boxed their nose! She had climbed many high peaks three or four miles tall without oxygen. Everest was on her to do list. This was when she wasn’t busy on operations. She would talk to Satan after the next operation. Riga wanted a one on one with the witch too. She had heard several stories of Juniper’s Daughter and wanted some of her, both in bed and in the ring. Both females were more similar than not except in their light versus darkness approach.
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