Only if she knew what he had planned for her. She had her fun using his memories against him, torturing him with things he wanted to forget. He'd have to bring up things that she couldn't forget -- things she couldn't run away from. This'd be tricky though...
He'd spring his trap when he found a way to get rid of her. A little farwell gift to boot her to hell where she belonged.
"Ya know -- yer gettin' kinda close ta the mansion," she finally piped up. He expected something quicker -- but after that little performance earlier on, she just shut up and looked out the window. No matter, she did bring up a valid point.
"Doesn't matter J, we --," he started to say, but the specter moved her head and looked at him in shock.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, time out 'Tooth, who gave ya permission ta call me that anyways," the specter glared at him not backing down. He smirked, she caught that -- good.
"Whatever kid," he took that smirk off his face, "If ya wanted ta call the X-jerks ya woulda called on all those opportunities ya took over my body," he looked straight at her glare as she backed down, "nope I think ya want me all ta yerself."
She started to make gagging noises, "like gag me with a spoon 'Tooth, I want ta torture ya and be yer concious till ya find someway ta get rid of me remember!" she looked forward as she looked defeated, "and the X-men won't help with that, first o' all, they'd torture ya fer me and that'd ruin my fun and then they'd send ya ta jail -- where all these guys would be lookin' at ya and -- wait..."
"Shut up kid," Sabretooth yelled at her to stop her pondering.
"Yer right, seein' a guy bangin' ya backdoor is a little too much fer me and besides --," she slyly started till he turned on the radio to full blast -- a crappy song about angels dyin.' They were close to Ruth's brothel and he parked on the side of the road.
"What kind of place is this," her annoyance grated on his nerves. He slammed the door to his Viper as he walked up the steps towards an old Victorian home. He pushed open the door.
"Creed baby," a blonde woman wearing a few select items ran up to him and hugged him.
"Honey," a black woman wearing even less than the blonde woman ran up to him and hugged him too.
"Missed you girls," he hugged them with a huge grin plastered on her face. He looked to see the kid put her finger down her throat.
"Get me Ruth," he let them go as he gave a gentle slap on the butt to both of them. They giggled at him and left.
"Dumb and Dumberer have left the building," the specter motioned to the girls. He just rolled his eyes as he saw an older woman with short brunette hair came out to greet him.
"Victor, long time no see," the brunette came in for a hug.
"Ruth ya got my room ready," he asked her as she got out of his grasp.
"Yeah, and sirloins will be sent up to your room shortly -- what girl would you like for today," she walked up the stairs and he followed. He didn't have to think for a second. He set his plan into motion.
"Get me J tonight," he gave a toothy grin as he rubbed his hands together. He saw Ruth frown a little bit along with the specter.
"I'll get her right away," they got to a big oak door. She opened it to reveal a nicely decorated room with a huge bed with silk sheets being a centerpiece. He entered as the doors closed right behind him.
He went straight towards the drawers, finally some stuff that'd help out to get rid of her. He got out some guns that actually worked and clothes that weren't a trench coat. Unfortunately, he'd have to go someplace for fake I.D's and the sort, so he was stuck with the very unequipped Viper. He began to look for his phone book when she popped up in front of him.
"How nice, its a home away from home," she phased right through him as he turned to see the kid float around the room, "so you come here to eat, do ladies and leave, that's nice."
He wasn't about to argue with her. He stretched as he started to undress.
"Geeze, geeze, I get your point 'Tooth -- I just don't want to see it," she rolled her eyes as she started to phase through the floor.
"Ain't no objections from you, good I could work with this," he blurted out. He grinned when he saw his little plan working as she came face to face with him.
"I don't like the seein' a chick get in on with you -- actually it disgusts me 'Tooth," she made little gagging noises, "but a deal is a deal," she shrugged as she started to go through the floor again.
"Aren't ya curious ta see the girl that wants me," he had to stall her a little bit more; he wanted to see the reaction on the specter's face when his slut came in.
"I lived with women with triple D boobs and goo for minds -- I think I'll pass to see another one tonight," her body halfway phased through the floor.
"Ya know that there's a room below us, you'd probably see worse than here," he interrupted her. He smelled J coming up the stairs with his sirloins -- just a little bit longer.
"I'll take my chances and have a nice time with this J person" the last words she said when she phased through the floor. He was about to yell at her to come back when the door opened. An Asian woman whose white top and yellow trench coat were too tight trotted her way in with a tray full of meat.
"Mr. Creed would you like to have a bite," the woman winked at him.
His fun ruined, mentally he didn't want to deal with this slut. She was just an obstacle on his way to getting rid of the kid, but his body needed this.
"Alright girlie lets get this over with," he took off the rest of his clothes and pounced on his prey.