[@Burning Kitty]Ajax was putting on a pair of workout gloves, mostly so that he wouldn't bust his knuckles if he hit a tooth, as they rolled a young woman in.  "Interesting." he said, looking her over.  "Certainly has the superhero physique already."  Angel smirked and Ajax motioned to her.  She wrapped a belt around the bottom of the hospital gown to keep it from falling down and then unstrapped the woman and restrapped her ankles to a chain.  A few pulls on the other end of the chain and the woman's head was upside down, five feet from the floor.

Ajax stretched a few times, then, with a quick sideways punch hit her in the forehead.  Within a few punches he had gotten a rhythm down, always hitting somewhere on her face, even when she tried to dodge.  "Oh, you're a feisty one." he said, then, continued for several more minutes, until the "patient" was too dazed to fight back.  "Now, there's a good girl." he said and, as if to punctuate his sentence, let out a quick sideways punch, knocking her out.

[@Dark Eternity]The next woman certainly wasn't as chiseled as the first one, but they were here as test subjects, not eye candy, so that didn't matter.  Besides, the customers paid for mutants, not whores, not that they didn't use them for that.  Ajax had had his workout already, so he simply had them chain her hands above her head as one of the guards, who had left most of his gear outside, stepped over, then addressed the new woman.  "Ricky here has issues with women.  Some kind of mother issues.  But you look like you can help him out with some of those issues."  Ajax nodded to Ricky, and Ricky began taking out his Oedipal issues on the new woman via a series of punches reminiscent of the last Heavyweight championship.

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When the two of them awoke they found themselves in a poorly lit corner of the building, the nearest patient and slightly overweight man who looked like he had gotten as much as they had, if not more.  He was still unconscious, though.