a kick in the teeth is good for some

[lady_fister]

WHO: Wu, Orson, Tiger's Beautiful Daughter (this is posting order c:)
WHERE: Orson's room
WHEN: Some night xD
WARNINGS: loooots of naked violence
SUMMARY: See warnings XD
FORMAT: Quicklog or paragraph.

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[honorindeath]

Orson hasn't slept well in many years, for all kinds of reasons. More often than not, these reasons had a lot to do with drug deals and Immortal Weapons, loose women and Tibetan warrior kings. He's never lost sleep over small things.

So instead of being kept up by indigestion or just simple insomnia, he's got his eyes slit open and on the window because he knows that at some point during the night, a crazed woman in next to nothing and wielding razor-edged fans will be coming to try to kill him.

Orson doesn't care for surprises.

He didn't expect Wu to come in and wait with him, but she has her own mind. Orson doesn't pretend to understand her thoughts, doesn't try to pick them apart, because she is small and powerful and fits alarmingly well in the curve against his spine.

Women. He always thought they'd be the death of him.

[bythetail]

As usual, Tiger's Beautiful Daughter does not disappoint. While usually she might have kicked the door down to give Orson some sort of warning that she was approaching, tonight she tried something different. With the force of a hurricane, she slammed through the window with her foot, thousands of pieces of glass falling around her like rain.

She had a few cuts on her already but she was smiling.

And what was this? He had a little friend with him, wasn't that just the most precious thing. Tiger hoped the female Iron Fist wouldn't mind sleeping next to a corpse.

Since wearing her usual fighting outfit was out of the question, she had fashioned an ensemble much like the old days-- the barest material tied around her waist and covering her chest. She had no armor but to be honest, she didn't think she needed any.

And yes. Tiger did fashion some iron fans for herself in the short time she was here.

[lady_fister]

The moment the glass breaks in, Wu whirls up into alertness. She's not wearing very much at all either (although her panties have little cats on them, suck it Tiger) but she doesn't need armour to take care of this. After all, who needs iron fans, when you have iron fists?

Crouching on the bed, Wu raises an eyebrow in Tiger's direction.

"I hope you realize that windows are a nuisance to replace."

She's still hoping that Tiger is here for some reason other than to kill Orson, but it doesn't seem likely at this point.

"Next time, you could just knock. Most visitors prefer to come in through the door."