Pairing: Raging Raven/Laughing Octopus
Rating: PG13, or maybe R or something I DON'T KNOW STOP IT.
Summery: Octopus pisses Raven off quite a bit.
Warnings: Kinda-rape. Octopus probably totally wants it though.
She hated this place. It was too hot. Too dry. Too empty. It reeked of the dead. The dunes cried out in pain. She wanted to get back into her shell, where death didn't assault her senses and tear at her flesh. Below the balcony where she stood the fools and murderers crawled around in their camp. Raven and the other animals were told to wait until called into action. Ravens are not patient creatures. She saw two of the faceless troopers stare at her in awe. "WHAT?" She shrieked, "WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH ME?" The two morons scuttled back to the shadows. She found the name of the PMC, 'Praying Mantis', disgustingly appropriate. They were insects. All of them. A laugh from beside her made Raven tense. A mocking, aggressive laugh. She looked around and saw the one called Octopus emerge from the darkness. "You know, you need to lighten up," chuckled the other woman, "see the funny side." She laughed again, that mocking laugh. Raven snarled In reply Octopus landed a gentle kiss on her dry lips. Raven was taken aback and instinctively shoved the blond away. Octopus collapsed on the floor and Raven knelt over her and shaped her hands into fists, ready to strike. Octopus found this incredibly funny. There it was again. That mocking laugh, echoing in her ears. "Go on," whispered the blond, "do it." Raven landed a blow to Octopus' pretty little face. And another. And another. Raven was filled with a passionate fury that flowed into her. And all the while, there was that laugh. That sick, teasing laugh. Raven couldn't restrain herself. She violently stripped the other girl. She began to bite and claw at that perfect body. Octopus put on a twisted smile. Raven claws kneaded Octopus' beasts and scratched her chest. Octopus gasped and gave Raven a deep kiss, and her tongue invaded Raven's mouth. Unbound fury melted into mutilated joy. Raven felt something that was strange and alien to her. She felt good. When Raven finally stepped away she looked at the other girl, still reclining naked and bruised upon the floor, giggling wildly.