Fic: Smooth Criminal (18/?, Multi Pairing, PG-13)
Title: Smooth Criminal
Author: Kori
Disclaimer: Not mine
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: Nope, 'tis A/U
Characters/Pairing: Numerous, check tags
Summary: If they wanted to maintain their friendships, they had to maintain the charade
Prompt: #100 - Ice pack ;; Table
Warnings: Language, possible adult situations, illegal activities
Notes: Check the story guide & will be using a mixture of real and ring names because I feel like it. Part of the "Moments in Time" series for fics500.
Previously: Tags
Josh’s left eye is nearly swollen shut and his nose was bleeding profusely, but it’s at least slowed somewhat. Alex’s upper lip is busted, a nasty purple bruise is forming on his right cheek and he’s almost afraid to touch his nose. Not that he would be able to look into a mirror anyway with the ice pack that’s held to his left eye. Both men are limping noticeably when they walk, not that either has attempted much movement.
One hour prior…
They hadn’t meant to get caught and Josh and Alex had almost gone the entire night without being noticed. Jamie had been nothing short of awe inspiring as she’d traded punches with ODB, the smaller blonde woman holding her weight and then some. Jamie had also managed to land a knockout punch to the larger woman, earning her more points in the current standings and currently placing her in first for her class.
Then it had been Amy’s turn, the redhead fighting tooth and nail with Chyna, the two women trading punches and kicks, first at lightning speed and then slower, the two women circling each other, a fine coating of sweat glistening on both of their bodies. Chyna had landed one particularly strong punch, striking Amy on the jaw and nearly knocking the redhead to the canvas. Defiantly, she’d signaled to the acting referee that she could continue, Amy releasing a sharp breath and cracking her neck before going back into the fight. Finally she’d managed to land a well-placed kick, followed by a quick jab to the taller woman’s chin; Amy soon earning the victory.
Alex and Josh got caught by Trish, the blonde woman ignoring their pleas for silence though they did manage to get out of the building before either Amy or Jamie could confront them.
And good thing too because it meant that they were able to get back to the house first, the two men barricading themselves into one of the room in the basement while they waited for Amy and Jamie to get back.
“Why are you making me check?”
“Because it was your idea.”
Josh gawked, “dude, seriously? You wanted to know just as badly.”
Alex scoffed, “well yeah, but you were the one driving.”
The blonde man glared, “there is no way you are pinning this on me, buddy. If my ass gets beat, then yours does to.”
The brunette scowled, “you make it sound like I’m afraid of Amy.”
Josh smirked a bit despite the impending doom, “don’t try to tell me that you aren’t… Amy’ll kick your ass from here to Detroit and back without breaking a sweat.”
“And Jamie wouldn’t beat you within an inch of your life?” Alex taunted, the two hiding behind the staircase. “Look, dude, just go check okay? And besides, there’s nothing to drink down here and I’m really getting thirsty.”
Foolishly, Josh had left the sanctuary of the basement just as Amy and Jamie were returning home, fury on both of their faces though the blonde man was thankful that only Jamie’s fury was directed towards him. Eyes narrowed, she’d grabbed a hold of his ear, the three heading down to the basement.
Alex was quickly found out and the two men were soon ordered to change into looser fitting clothing because Amy and Jamie needed new sparring partners.
Amy had just finished taking a shower, rolling her eyes at the sullen expression on Alex’s face.
Author: Kori
Disclaimer: Not mine
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: Nope, 'tis A/U
Characters/Pairing: Numerous, check tags
Summary: If they wanted to maintain their friendships, they had to maintain the charade
Prompt: #100 - Ice pack ;; Table
Warnings: Language, possible adult situations, illegal activities
Notes: Check the story guide & will be using a mixture of real and ring names because I feel like it. Part of the "Moments in Time" series for fics500.
Previously: Tags
Josh’s left eye is nearly swollen shut and his nose was bleeding profusely, but it’s at least slowed somewhat. Alex’s upper lip is busted, a nasty purple bruise is forming on his right cheek and he’s almost afraid to touch his nose. Not that he would be able to look into a mirror anyway with the ice pack that’s held to his left eye. Both men are limping noticeably when they walk, not that either has attempted much movement.
One hour prior…
They hadn’t meant to get caught and Josh and Alex had almost gone the entire night without being noticed. Jamie had been nothing short of awe inspiring as she’d traded punches with ODB, the smaller blonde woman holding her weight and then some. Jamie had also managed to land a knockout punch to the larger woman, earning her more points in the current standings and currently placing her in first for her class.
Then it had been Amy’s turn, the redhead fighting tooth and nail with Chyna, the two women trading punches and kicks, first at lightning speed and then slower, the two women circling each other, a fine coating of sweat glistening on both of their bodies. Chyna had landed one particularly strong punch, striking Amy on the jaw and nearly knocking the redhead to the canvas. Defiantly, she’d signaled to the acting referee that she could continue, Amy releasing a sharp breath and cracking her neck before going back into the fight. Finally she’d managed to land a well-placed kick, followed by a quick jab to the taller woman’s chin; Amy soon earning the victory.
Alex and Josh got caught by Trish, the blonde woman ignoring their pleas for silence though they did manage to get out of the building before either Amy or Jamie could confront them.
And good thing too because it meant that they were able to get back to the house first, the two men barricading themselves into one of the room in the basement while they waited for Amy and Jamie to get back.
“Why are you making me check?”
“Because it was your idea.”
Josh gawked, “dude, seriously? You wanted to know just as badly.”
Alex scoffed, “well yeah, but you were the one driving.”
The blonde man glared, “there is no way you are pinning this on me, buddy. If my ass gets beat, then yours does to.”
The brunette scowled, “you make it sound like I’m afraid of Amy.”
Josh smirked a bit despite the impending doom, “don’t try to tell me that you aren’t… Amy’ll kick your ass from here to Detroit and back without breaking a sweat.”
“And Jamie wouldn’t beat you within an inch of your life?” Alex taunted, the two hiding behind the staircase. “Look, dude, just go check okay? And besides, there’s nothing to drink down here and I’m really getting thirsty.”
Foolishly, Josh had left the sanctuary of the basement just as Amy and Jamie were returning home, fury on both of their faces though the blonde man was thankful that only Jamie’s fury was directed towards him. Eyes narrowed, she’d grabbed a hold of his ear, the three heading down to the basement.
Alex was quickly found out and the two men were soon ordered to change into looser fitting clothing because Amy and Jamie needed new sparring partners.
Amy had just finished taking a shower, rolling her eyes at the sullen expression on Alex’s face.