Author: Muppet

Chapter title: "Let's go over this again"

Rating: pg13…for violence… and brief nudity. ; )

A/n- I know, I know. I didn't update yesterday. But I updated today so… Blagenstiffnah! Enjoy!

The hours were flying by faster than Elliot thought they would. He was so on edge; he kept rolling his head around on his shoulders, making a popping sound that could be heard from across the room. He could only pray that the plan would go flawlessly as they'd planned.

Captain Cragen turned on the television on at eight o'clock, as what looked to be a tape of Olivia's captivity was just beginning.

"Alright, Olivia, You won't admit to what you've done?" Robert began. "Fine, we'll do this the hard way. When I was looking for records on you when I first got out of prison I found what looked to be a rape report by a woman with your last name, made in the sixties. I then found out that that was nine months before you were born. Coincidence? Not when you mothers name is Serena Benson." Robert began to laugh that same, discussing laugh that sounded more like an evil cackle.

"So your father was a rapist." He continued. "Your father was criminal scum, and so are you. He hurt people just like you do." This hit Olivia hard. Nothing he'd said before really bothered her, but this was a truly heartless thing to say.

"What do you have to say Olivia?" He asked leaning close so his hot breath blew against her face like putrid steam.

Elliot sat and watched this. He could see that she was hurt. No one else could see it. It was inside, where only Elliot could see.

"How many other men like me are there Olivia?" He asked. She didn't seem to be giving a response any time soon. He cocked his fist back and backhanded her across the face. Cragen flinched at this.

As her face whipped back he could see a big red mark left on her cheek. He smiled to himself at this and turned around and continued to talk to the camera.

"What do you think? You think she's guilty? Do you think she's scum? She is." He kept going on while Olivia jerked around in her seat.

People at home in their houses could see that she was somehow loosening the tape on her wrists and were on their seats hoping she would escape.

Robert's head then blocked the view of Olivia and she disappeared momentarily as he stuck his pale face to the camera spitting out insults about her.

All of the sudden his faced disappeared as he fell to the ground. Olivia was standing over him, a chair in her hands. Elliot felt proud as he saw her standing over him, but he knew it wouldn't last.

All of the sudden she was on the ground. He'd tripped her. The chair to the head didn't do as much as she'd thought.

"I learned that in prison." He said, getting up. He tried to kick her, but she was out of the way quick enough. He tried again but this time she caught his foot, and yanked it sending him crashing back down to the floor.

She kicked him in the ribs and he yelled out in pain. She kicked him again and again but he rolled over and got up quickly pushing her as she came at him.

He grabbed her arms and she grabbed his. And they fought to get out of each others grips without letting go.

After they wrestled for several seconds she got the bright idea to knee him in his unprotected groin. This worked like a charm and she kicked him in the head sending him backwards into the table, out of the cameras view and it fell to the ground knocking all of its contents off of it.

She then noticed he was smiling, holding his bleeding nose. She furrowed her brow in confusion and started towards him. But the raised his arm exposing her gun and he cocked it with his bloody fingers.

"Don't you feel stupid?" He asked, apparently not breathing out of his nose. She held her hands up and then backed up into the cameras view again.

Everyone at home and in the precinct didn't know what to feel. Elliot was sure he was feeling every emotion known to man: Happy she kicked his ass, Sad that she lost, and Pissed at everything in general.

"Admit it! You set me!" Robert yelled.

"No!" She yelled back.

"Admit it, or this ends here!" She paused for a moment. She decided that now would be a good time to come clean about something she didn't do.

"Alright…" She began. "Six years ago…"

"Six years ago you what?!" He screamed, blood pouring out of his nose.

"I-I framed you."

"Say it louder!"

"I framed you!" She screamed. Robert smiled in satisfaction. He then approached her and hit her with the gun, knocking her out again.

"There you have it ladies and gentlemen." He said to the camera. Now let's call my friends down at the 16. He said picking up the phone.

"Wow." He said into the phone. "It is sure an honor to speak to the almighty captain himself. So, captain let's get right down to business." And with that he turned the camera.

Everyone in the precinct just sat, stunned. It was 6:30. Cragen turned the television off, and wiped the sweat off his brow.

"Alright." He began. "Let's go over this again."

A/n (again)- You might be thinking the title of my last chapter was a little strange but I was referring to the news Kathy had. News I will divulge in the sequel. I'm sure you can imagine what the news is. And it's good for us bad for Elliot (hence the name). So I was just, you know, setting things up. Like I always say: You gotta' set it up to spike it. Actually…I never say that. 'Till next time, this is Muppet, signing off.