Authors Note: Chapter 7 is on---I don't know why after seeing Final
Judgment! Thank God for MX it has dedicated fans like us that didn't give
them a final judgment for tossing out such crap! Is it just me? Anyway
still LOVE!
Warning: This chapter contains stupidity, more stupidity, and gay rapist material -do not read if you are sensitive blah blah.
Special SHOUT OUT for AliasJaneDoe! You make me proud! *wink*
Chapter 7:
Emma was getting ready to be released from the hospital. Since all her teammates were out on missions and she didn't have any real friends she decided to roller skate home. She strapped her skates on and fell on her ass half way to the door.
"This fashion statement really isn't doing shit for me. I am such a goof. Not only can I not cut my own hair I can't even skate!" She mumbled.
Shalimar connected with her instantly.
Shalimar (Emma?)
Emma (Yeah?)
Shalimar (Did you steal my favorite panties I always wear on a mission? The red lacy thong pair?)
Emma (Trust me I would never wear your panties! They have been on more unknown floors than..)
Shalimar stopped the connection and headed for the prison.
Shalimar used her feral senses to find her way in and through the prison. She had shockingly managed to sneak in unseen and completely undetected through a twenty-foot concrete wall, an electrical fence, a chained-link of security guards, and a high-tech alarm system with cameras covering every square inch of the facility. She used her feral nose-sense to find where the prisoners were. Sniffing out male body odor was a skill she had acquired quickly when Brennan moved to sanctuary.
She flipped her hair and ripped her shirt lower than usual exposing three- fourths of her breasts instead of one-half knowing she may need them as diversions to distract the enemy or to make new acquaintances.
Back in the ring-a badly bloodied Brennan, a jerk-off jealous Jesse, an admired antsy Adam, and a fudge-packing Johnny...
Jesse was musing himself in his glory of beating Brennan down. Now was the time. The time he was waiting for, the hour to show his magnificence!
Before hitting Brennan Jesse finally ripped his tank top off with no shame! He tossed it off to the side and flexed his muscles.
Brennan stood in shock when he saw why Jesse had never taken his tank top off before! Jesse had both nipples pierced with barbells. One barbell had a #1 sign on it and the other had a small picture with what looked like an older female version of Jesse-except with a mustache. There was a huge tattoo of a purple and red heart in the center of his chest with a banner across it with the letters I. (H.E.A.R.T.) M.Y. M.O.M.
Adam tried to climb up the fence surrounding the ring to get away from Johnny who was now running both hands through his back hair and sucking on his shoulder.
Adam let out a slight moan and reached half way up the fence almost out of Johnny's reach. This enraged Johnny.
"No one I want gets away from me! Get back in the ring you mother fucker!" Johnny spat clawing at Adam's back.
"NO Johnny NO! I am not gay! Just because I collect movie musicals on video, enjoy tea, and I understand the difference between 43 brands of imported vodka does NOT mean I am gay!"
"No perhaps not but your confession to me earlier that you have cameras in only your male teammates bathrooms does!"
"Johnny if you are looking for a mother fucker I think I am starring at one right now!" Brennan spat in disgust still starring at Jesse's chest.
Jesse looked puzzled over at Adam while holding his massed fist back to hit Brennan. He just gave Adam a "your next" looked and turned back to Brennan just as Emma tried connecting with him.
Emma (Jesse, what are you doing my love?)
Jesse's faced turned red and he un-massed his fist and let go of Brennan's collar.
"WHAT is it now!" Yelled Jesse.
Emma knew something was definitely wrong here. She was getting an irregular hit off Jesse. It was like he was cold and uncaring. Usually she only got a hit like that after she gave him some play so to speak, and even then it wasn't twice as intense as this one.
Adam was so scared he was panting. He was so vulnerable without his teammates backing him up. He thought about faking a heart attack but thought laying still may cause him to suffer more punishment.
Brennan used this brief moment of Jesse being distracted to pull to his senses. Why the hell was Jesse attacking him? He knew he was jealous of him but than again all men were. He stood to his feet and decided to try to hold Jesse down. He charged at Jesse knocking him back on the ground and Brennan straddled him and pinned him down with his muscular legs and arms.
"GET OFF ME!" Jesse howled.
Emma (Who is on you? I knew you were having sex you cheating bastard! I knew it!) Emma began to sob in Jesse's head distracting him that much more from the fight and giving him a splitting headache.
Johnny had Adam on the ground now because Adam did indeed fake a heart attack and was lying lifeless on the ground.
Johnny looked over to see who was winning the battle at the other end of the ring and got an instant self-pleasure when he saw Brennan on top of Jesse. He smirked and got off of Adam and leaped over to the other two and jumped on Brennan's back sandwiching him like a double stuff Oreo cookie.
"Dude, would you get off me?" Brennan spat never letting go of Jesse's limbs looking back at Johnny agitated.
"That is precisely my plan Mulwray, I want to get off! Trust me, I know how to put out quite a spread" Johnny said taunting Brennan.
Johnny observed Jesse's tattoo with admiration. "Is that your mama pretty boy? Damn! She so slutty she could suck start my Harley!" Johnny said laughing so hard Brennan could feel spit hitting the back of his neck.
Johnny than showed Jesse his "Fudge Packer" tattoo on his neck than lifted his shirt down a little exposing a heart tattoo with a dagger through it that said D.A.D.D.Y.
Emma (How long have you been cheating Jesse? Huh? How long?)
"GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" Jesse madly massed his leg and kicked hard. Brennan jerked his head to the left and Jesse's foot impacted Johnny in the head sending him back to the other side of the cage and falling unconscious and half-dead on the ground.
Jesse shot Brennan a nasty glare again and Brennan knew his time was almost up. He stood up off Jesse and backed up a few feet. Jesse stood too and slowly pacing himself began walking towards Brennan. Brennan looked towards Adam for possible help but when he did Adam just looked back at him frightened and grabbed his heart again.
Shalimar did one of her supernatural flips from above the cage and leaped in between Jesse and Brennan with her back to Brennan.
"Hey Jesse!" She said licking her lips and tugging at her shirt to bring it even down lower exposing more flesh.
"Get out of my way Shal!" Jesse said massing his fist again.
"You don't want to hurt Brennan! Come on I got just the thing for you!" She said swaying her hips forward slowly.
"Trust me Shal, you don't have anything I want and nothing nobody else has had, NOW MOVE IT!"
Jesse began charging.
Adam felt uncomfortable on the ground being useless and tugged at his ass trying to get the wedgie that formed during the rumble from his new/used rather tight fitting red lace thong panties.
TBC----yeah I am bored shitless.
Warning: This chapter contains stupidity, more stupidity, and gay rapist material -do not read if you are sensitive blah blah.
Special SHOUT OUT for AliasJaneDoe! You make me proud! *wink*
Chapter 7:
Emma was getting ready to be released from the hospital. Since all her teammates were out on missions and she didn't have any real friends she decided to roller skate home. She strapped her skates on and fell on her ass half way to the door.
"This fashion statement really isn't doing shit for me. I am such a goof. Not only can I not cut my own hair I can't even skate!" She mumbled.
Shalimar connected with her instantly.
Shalimar (Emma?)
Emma (Yeah?)
Shalimar (Did you steal my favorite panties I always wear on a mission? The red lacy thong pair?)
Emma (Trust me I would never wear your panties! They have been on more unknown floors than..)
Shalimar stopped the connection and headed for the prison.
Shalimar used her feral senses to find her way in and through the prison. She had shockingly managed to sneak in unseen and completely undetected through a twenty-foot concrete wall, an electrical fence, a chained-link of security guards, and a high-tech alarm system with cameras covering every square inch of the facility. She used her feral nose-sense to find where the prisoners were. Sniffing out male body odor was a skill she had acquired quickly when Brennan moved to sanctuary.
She flipped her hair and ripped her shirt lower than usual exposing three- fourths of her breasts instead of one-half knowing she may need them as diversions to distract the enemy or to make new acquaintances.
Back in the ring-a badly bloodied Brennan, a jerk-off jealous Jesse, an admired antsy Adam, and a fudge-packing Johnny...
Jesse was musing himself in his glory of beating Brennan down. Now was the time. The time he was waiting for, the hour to show his magnificence!
Before hitting Brennan Jesse finally ripped his tank top off with no shame! He tossed it off to the side and flexed his muscles.
Brennan stood in shock when he saw why Jesse had never taken his tank top off before! Jesse had both nipples pierced with barbells. One barbell had a #1 sign on it and the other had a small picture with what looked like an older female version of Jesse-except with a mustache. There was a huge tattoo of a purple and red heart in the center of his chest with a banner across it with the letters I. (H.E.A.R.T.) M.Y. M.O.M.
Adam tried to climb up the fence surrounding the ring to get away from Johnny who was now running both hands through his back hair and sucking on his shoulder.
Adam let out a slight moan and reached half way up the fence almost out of Johnny's reach. This enraged Johnny.
"No one I want gets away from me! Get back in the ring you mother fucker!" Johnny spat clawing at Adam's back.
"NO Johnny NO! I am not gay! Just because I collect movie musicals on video, enjoy tea, and I understand the difference between 43 brands of imported vodka does NOT mean I am gay!"
"No perhaps not but your confession to me earlier that you have cameras in only your male teammates bathrooms does!"
"Johnny if you are looking for a mother fucker I think I am starring at one right now!" Brennan spat in disgust still starring at Jesse's chest.
Jesse looked puzzled over at Adam while holding his massed fist back to hit Brennan. He just gave Adam a "your next" looked and turned back to Brennan just as Emma tried connecting with him.
Emma (Jesse, what are you doing my love?)
Jesse's faced turned red and he un-massed his fist and let go of Brennan's collar.
"WHAT is it now!" Yelled Jesse.
Emma knew something was definitely wrong here. She was getting an irregular hit off Jesse. It was like he was cold and uncaring. Usually she only got a hit like that after she gave him some play so to speak, and even then it wasn't twice as intense as this one.
Adam was so scared he was panting. He was so vulnerable without his teammates backing him up. He thought about faking a heart attack but thought laying still may cause him to suffer more punishment.
Brennan used this brief moment of Jesse being distracted to pull to his senses. Why the hell was Jesse attacking him? He knew he was jealous of him but than again all men were. He stood to his feet and decided to try to hold Jesse down. He charged at Jesse knocking him back on the ground and Brennan straddled him and pinned him down with his muscular legs and arms.
"GET OFF ME!" Jesse howled.
Emma (Who is on you? I knew you were having sex you cheating bastard! I knew it!) Emma began to sob in Jesse's head distracting him that much more from the fight and giving him a splitting headache.
Johnny had Adam on the ground now because Adam did indeed fake a heart attack and was lying lifeless on the ground.
Johnny looked over to see who was winning the battle at the other end of the ring and got an instant self-pleasure when he saw Brennan on top of Jesse. He smirked and got off of Adam and leaped over to the other two and jumped on Brennan's back sandwiching him like a double stuff Oreo cookie.
"Dude, would you get off me?" Brennan spat never letting go of Jesse's limbs looking back at Johnny agitated.
"That is precisely my plan Mulwray, I want to get off! Trust me, I know how to put out quite a spread" Johnny said taunting Brennan.
Johnny observed Jesse's tattoo with admiration. "Is that your mama pretty boy? Damn! She so slutty she could suck start my Harley!" Johnny said laughing so hard Brennan could feel spit hitting the back of his neck.
Johnny than showed Jesse his "Fudge Packer" tattoo on his neck than lifted his shirt down a little exposing a heart tattoo with a dagger through it that said D.A.D.D.Y.
Emma (How long have you been cheating Jesse? Huh? How long?)
"GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" Jesse madly massed his leg and kicked hard. Brennan jerked his head to the left and Jesse's foot impacted Johnny in the head sending him back to the other side of the cage and falling unconscious and half-dead on the ground.
Jesse shot Brennan a nasty glare again and Brennan knew his time was almost up. He stood up off Jesse and backed up a few feet. Jesse stood too and slowly pacing himself began walking towards Brennan. Brennan looked towards Adam for possible help but when he did Adam just looked back at him frightened and grabbed his heart again.
Shalimar did one of her supernatural flips from above the cage and leaped in between Jesse and Brennan with her back to Brennan.
"Hey Jesse!" She said licking her lips and tugging at her shirt to bring it even down lower exposing more flesh.
"Get out of my way Shal!" Jesse said massing his fist again.
"You don't want to hurt Brennan! Come on I got just the thing for you!" She said swaying her hips forward slowly.
"Trust me Shal, you don't have anything I want and nothing nobody else has had, NOW MOVE IT!"
Jesse began charging.
Adam felt uncomfortable on the ground being useless and tugged at his ass trying to get the wedgie that formed during the rumble from his new/used rather tight fitting red lace thong panties.
TBC----yeah I am bored shitless.