Victor watched, curious, as he watched Stryker leaving the camp, his jeep disappearing from the front gate in a small cloud of dust. It wasn't like the Major to leave his team for any reason; the feral was well aware of Stryker's need to keep his precious mutants under his watchful eye at all times, and it didn't seem to fit that he'd be leaving
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This she had to see.
As that cloud of dust slowly disappeared, Betsy emerged from the shadows with a little smirk. Oh, this would be good.
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"You turned up for the show too, huh?" he muttered, glancing over at her.
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It wasn't quite a threat, but it wasn't exactly a throwaway comment, either. Victor still hadn't forgotten the fight he'd gotten into with Jack over a certain purple-haired woman, and much as he'd come to realise now that he missed Emma far more than he'd admit - which was partly why he was drawn to Betsy in the first place - he hated the way she seemed to act so casually around him.
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She would be a liar if she said she was fine with him moving on to Gloria. Despite the fact that Betsy had refused him repeatedly, that didn't mean she didn't want the attention. She was the alpha female. She had to be the best, the most desired but so far the only attention she seemed to attract was Victor wanting to fuck her as a way of getting back at the telepath he was pining over and Jack continually rejecting her. HER! Oh and the both of them using their association with her as ammunition. That felt wonderful. The only thing keeping her from developing some sort of disorder was a very healthy ego.
He hadn't started with her? He couldn't be serious. One miserable shag with him and she's the slut of the century but Gloria fucks him on the regular and she gets her own bloody team! They were just lucky she didn't start picking people off one at a time. Risque? Really? What's the risk? Clamidia ( ... )
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