[Ami] Dealing

[fikgirl]

Who: Ami (in Blaise)
Where: One of the corridors
When: During Research, research, research
Invited: Anyone
Status: Complete

((OOC: Different corridor from where Faith is molesting Daniel))

Without anything a lot to contribute to the magic discussions and debate, Ami and Scott took a hint from and followed the examples of others who filtered out

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[Shannon]

[sinanju]

"Oh that mother fucking son of a bitch!" Charlie Shannon bellowed, coming around the corner. "I'll kill him!"

Shannon looked up just in time to avoid colliding with Soldier Boy. Assuming it was Soldier Boy...whatever his name was. She couldn't remember. It hadn't ever really been important.

"What?" he asked. "What's wrong?"

Shannon glared at him for an instant, outraged by his temerity--until reason prevailed over outrage and she remembered that he had no idea what she was so exercised about.

Waking up to find herself in this sleazoid's body was bad enough. Knowing that he was back on the beach in her body was worse. But--oh god--the momentary reversal was horrific!

Shannon staggered, falling against the wall of the corridor. The next instant she naked on her makeshift bed, fondling her breasts with one hand and frantically masturbating herself with the other. She was sweating and breathing hard, as if she'd been at this for a while.

The glorious tension peaked. Shannon went rigid, awash in pleasure. She may have made a tiny squeaking noise--

--and then she'd fallen to her knees on the hard concrete floor of the bunker, gasping for breath, feeling like she'd stripped the gears in her brain.

Shannon looked at Soldier Boy and felt her face grow hot. Humiliation, furious anger and dismay all struggled for supremacy. (I'll kill the little bastard, I swear.)

"Nothing!" Shannon snapped. "Nothing's wrong! Leave me alone!" she added, then turned and fled in a stumbling run.

OOC: Hey, I couldn't resist....

[Ami]

[fikgirl]

For the briefest of moments, Ami was glad she didn't have her empathic abilities. Charlie - who clearly wasn't Charlie at all - radiated a furious anger that Ami was relieved she couldn't feel.

I feel sorry for whomever's in Charlie's body, Ami thought as Charlie's body stumbled away. Ami almost followed after, then thought better of it. Whomever it was, they were livid and clearly didn't want company.

With a final glance after Charlie's body, Ami resumed walking. She decided to head for the main kitchen, to see if the researchers had made any progress.

OOC: Redirect

[fikgirl]

Ami went here

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