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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 21, 2014 0:29:33 GMT
It sounded like other prisoners had also escaped from that spaceship and the Zangyack, and that she wasn't the only prisoner. Well, she was out now, and she hadn't seen anyone else getting out, but it sounded like everything worked out in the end. That was good.
She was happy to be home, although she was alone for now, but did have plans for someone to come later. And old fling, but still a good one. She stood in her kitchen, trying to find the drink she wanted.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 21, 2014 0:35:32 GMT
In his Earth disguise, Jaime had gotten ready. Having seen another suitable girl on the ship, he hadn't had a chance to get to her before she was rather rudely broken out. So, he'd gone undercover without telling anyone. He was going to have her...
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 21, 2014 0:41:07 GMT
The man was nearly there. He'd been sleeping with her for over a year now, but hadn't seen her recently. Oh well.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 21, 2014 1:16:41 GMT
A few actions would happen in the other rooms she wasn't in. First, the other doors would lock. And then the window blinds were lowered so no one could see in. Once he was satisfied that the work was done, he knocked on the door and waited to one side.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 21, 2014 1:18:32 GMT
The man knocked on her door. Ivy went to get him.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 21, 2014 3:05:57 GMT
Once the door opens, he stepped inside with a smile on his face.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 21, 2014 3:09:16 GMT
It took no time for Ivy to realize this wasn't him. Ok, strength time. She tried to punch him.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 22, 2014 2:59:11 GMT
His hand reached up, caught it, while his other hand pushed the door closed and locked it. "Not a bad punch." he complimented, having a portable something something with him, but deciding to test her so far.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 22, 2014 3:00:03 GMT
She tried to punch him with her other hand. He was strong, but so was she.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 22, 2014 3:30:53 GMT
He blocks it with his other hand, deciding to remove his jacket in the process, leaving the muscle shirt only. "Mmmn, you're feisty. I like that."
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 22, 2014 3:31:18 GMT
"Who the fuck are you?" she shouted.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 22, 2014 3:36:28 GMT
"Does it really matter what my name is?" He goes for a sucker-punch to her gut. "I know who you are at least, Ivy. What an interesting name.."
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 22, 2014 3:38:19 GMT
She grunted and doubled over, losing her energy in her punches.
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Post by Psycho Red on Jul 22, 2014 3:49:47 GMT
Only now with her doubled over does he get a good look at her butt, and slaps it while getting behind it a bit. "Nice ass." he says bluntly, giving it another slap.
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Post by Ivy Marone on Jul 22, 2014 3:51:07 GMT
She cried out and stumbled down after he did that.
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