Originally, the fight WAS supposed to end in a shower of blood and liquefied internal organs. The announcer says 'Fight!' and the two would follow the single order to the letter until the bitter end.

And yet.

Why did it end in bed?

Sheeva continued to try to process this outcome. Normally, the order would be 'kill opponent' and then 'sleep with lover'. Now, the lover was gone and the opponent was in her bed, resting right next to her. Sheeva never crossed pleasure with fighting, and she could easily let one go for good, or even both. She had a good self-control.

Despite that, she still slept with Mileena.

The often-uncontrollable clone of the Princess Kitana slept so peacefully. Sheeva felt a little worried that one of Mileena's spouts of insanity might pop up and inflict some serious harm on Sheeva, but Mileena had become docile as a kitten. If not for the sharp Tarkatan teeth, she would have looked like a innocent woman naked like this. Her body was designed to be better than Kitana, and Shiva got to enjoy every part of it.

But it had to end. Sheeva had plans to act upon today.

"Get up." She demanded. Mileena moaned and rose from her slumber. "It's time for you to leave." Sheeva got up from the bed and slipped on her outfit as a example. "Get up Mileena. You need to leave now."

"Aw." Mileena groaned. "I was starting to like this place…"

"You're no longer welcome here." Sheeva mumbled. "Get your clothes and please leave."

"I got it the first time." Mileena replied…in a nice manner…right before she got and got dressed herself. Sheeva felt confused. Mileena acting nice and actually following orders. And to add on to that, Mileena followed it up with "Sorry about the mess." and a warm, non-sexual kiss to the cheek. "I can clean iup real quick…"

"No, I got it." Sheeva rushed out a response as she got to work with her four arms to rearrange her bedroom. "You need to leave before Khan decides to punish you for leaving." Sheeva now actually started to worry about Mileena, instead of being mildly annoyed.

"That doesn't matter that much." Mileena shrugged, picking up a fallen lamp despite Sheeva's earlier order. "Khan is getting weak. I could easily take him down…for you." The way she said 'for you' made Sheeva flinch. Mileena propped the lamp up and approached Sheeva with a slow stride. "I feel more…calmer with you around. You're a better leader than Khan. Your rule of the Netherworld would be…"

"I'm sorry." Sheeva dropped everything in her hands to instead pick up Mileena and throw her outside the door without a second word. Taking a deep breath, Sheeva pressed her back to the wall and slid down until she sat down, starting to do something she hadn't done since she was little child.

Cry.

Mileena had fallen in love with Sheeva.

And Sheeva had fallen for her as well.