"Priss what the hell were you thinking!" Sylia yelled as she pulled off her helmet. "That stunt you pulled was reckless and dumb!"

If I wouldn't have stepped in that Boomer would have killed you." Priss said in her defense.

She was leaning up against the wall of the dressing room in her SKINsuit with her arms folded across her chest.

"I can take care of myself." Sylia snapped.

Nene was in a secluded corner of the dressing room trying to get dressed as quickly as she could. Once she was dressed she made a quick escape into the darkened store then out to her scooter. As soon as Nene was out of the room Sylia walked up to Priss and slapped her hard across the cheek.

"What the fuck was that for?" Priss asked.

"Risking your life to save me." Sylia said.

She looked at Priss then smiled and pulled her into a long kiss.

"And what was that for?" Priss asked once their lips parted.

"Risking your life to save me." Sylia said with a smile.

"I'm gonna have to do that more often." Priss said with a smile as she slowly pushed Sylia against the wall and leaned in closer for another kiss.

Sylia snickered and put her arms around Priss and kissed her deeply. Priss moved her hands up Sylia's body and slowly pulled Sylia's SKINsuit down to her waist revealing her chest.

"Lets go upstairs." Sylia said pulling the rest of the suit off and putting on her nightgown that she was wearing when the Boomer went rouge.

Priss quickly pulled off her SKINsuit and threw of her leather pants and jacket and followed Sylia into the elevator. Priss pinned Sylia up against the doors of the elevator as soon as they were both inside and pressed her lips to Sylia's. The Elevator doors opened suddenly sending them both toppling to the floor of the living room. Sylia started to sit up but Priss binned her shoulders to the floor as she straddled Sylia's hips and leaned down to resume the kiss.

"Come on Priss lets go to my room." Sylia said but made no attempt to get Priss off of her.

"No." Priss said. "Right here."

Sylia blushed brightly at the thought of Henderson finding them both completely nude in the living room entertaining themselves. She laughed softly and nodded a yes to Priss.

"That-a-girl." Priss said and leaned down and pressed her lips to Sylia again in a deep kiss.

Morning

Priss and Sylia had managed to make it into Sylia's room shortly after 2:00am and they both collapsed on the sateen sheets of Sylia's bed. They had left their clothes in the living room by the elevator for a very red faced Henderson to find. Priss lay awake long after Sylia had fallen asleep in her arms thinking of something she didn't want to do but knew she had to do it. The sun was beginning to shine through the window to Sylia's room and Priss chose that moment to tell Sylia what she never wanted to say.

"Sylia." Priss whispered softly in Sylia's ear and added a soft kiss to her ear lobe for good measure.

Sylia smiled and slowly started to wake up. She was met by Priss's Cat like brown eyes that last night were full of passion but now they were full of sadness and pain.

"What's wrong?" Sylia asked propping herself up on her elbow.

"About last night." Priss said looking Sylia in the eyes.

"Last night was great." Sylia said falling back on her pillow remembering the passion and pleasure.

"Not that." Priss said. "About the fight with the Boomer."

"What about it?" Sylia asked catching Priss's tone.

Priss looked out the window at the rising sun trying to find the words she was looking for. She bit her bottom lip holding back tears as she looked back into Sylia's eyes.

"I know you could have handled yourself in that fight without my help." She said. "Remember when we first got together when I said that we couldn't let our relationship clash with the team."

"Yea I remember." Sylia said.

"When I jumped in to "Save you" I wasn't doing it as a team member." Priss said. "I was doing it as your lover."

"So, so what." Sylia said.

"God Sylia your not gonna make this easy on me are you." Priss said. "I've been thinking about what I really want. The team, or you. I had to choose one."

"And?" Sylia asked.

Priss sighed and gently pressed her lips to Sylia's. When she pulled away she was met by a big smile from Sylia.

"I'm sorry." Priss said as a tear rolled down her cheek.

She pushed the sheets off and ran out of the room leaving a trail of tears in her wake. Sylia sat in the bed trying to figure out what Priss had just quit. The Knight Sabers or their relation ship. It all hit her at once and she grabbed a robe and bolted out of the bedroom and after Priss.

"Good morning Miss. Sylia. I imagine you had a good night." Henderson said holding up the nightgown that they had left on the floor.

Sylia paid him no attention and bolted past him and ran down the stairs trying to catch Priss before she was gone. She raced through the store and through the doors just in time to see Priss speed past her on her bike.

"Priss wait!" Sylia yelled running into the parking lot.

Priss never even looked back as she pulled into the road and rode from site.

"Priss." Sylia said softly falling to her knees. "I love you."