Double Post: The Kiss of Death part 2 (Shi) The Yorker Candidate part 1 (Danny)
| *The Kiss of Death part 2 Continued from here and here ![]() "Come now Logan..." My Mistress purred, "Isn't this what you want.." I watched as my Mistress tried to persuade the mutant to join us. He watched for a while, even licked his lips. He sniffed the air and Lady Death smiled, "Yes, you can smell her and me. Our scents mingling... Come join us... Have her any way you want her..." ![]() He wavered but then stood his ground, stretching to see me with entering my Mistress trap. "Didn't we have fun in our day?" My Mistress purred again... I sat up and looked at the mutant... He looked in my eyes and I for one brief second felt something I couldn't explain, then I stiffened. What was felt before gone. Now I felt nothing but the desire to do my Mistress' bidding. ![]() “There’s no way I'm forcin' Ana to do somethin' against her will sicko! Get ready to go to Throwdown City ya bitch!" he popped his claws. I sprang up to defend her but in a flash we were in an arena. Lady Death was angry, "Fool!" She sat in her chair and regained her seductive cat like manner, "this is my domain. If there is to be a fight, I will name it. It was you who broke her heart, why do you care?" ![]() Before he could speak my mistress spoke sharply, "If you fight, your precious Ana is lost forever. I have half her heart." She held up a heart. She smiled and summoned me into the center of her arena, "I have the SHI half." She then glared pointing a pointed finger in a shadow exposing someone she called the Question. "You have the other half, the Ana half. So let's fight for the other half... MY WARRIOR AGAINST YOURS!" With a flash I felt dizzy and then the heart halves glowed and I was ripped in two... ![]() I felt stronger, the thoughts and feelings that had weakened me before gone.... I was SHI!!!! The woman in Gold and black stumbled toward the mutant... "ANA!" He yelled catching her as she fell. "Logan.." a weak pathetic voice whispered... My mistress spoke again, "RULES! we must have rules." He lifted his held with a snarl, "Will you abide by your own rules?" She laughed, "Of course. Winner gets the other half of the heart..." The question interrupts her, "If Logan wins, he gets the heart restored and put back where it belongs!" She sneered, "and what do I get if I win?" She then looked at Logan with a playfulness... The look of someone wanting to own another for their own pleasure... He rose and the frail voice on the ground spoke again, "Logan no don't." "You have always had a thing for playing games with me. If I loose you will get me as your willing slave.." he spat on the ground This pleased my mistress, "Okay, if .... ANA," she emphasis the name, "wins then you get your request granted but at a price. If Shi wins I get the heart and you!" She then began explaining the rules, "You can not interfere, Only coach. Once started the fight can not be stopped.... You have 3 time outs and that is it... Begin!" I got ready for my fight.... as that faceless weirdo and Logan screamed out, "What price !!! wait..." but it was too late, the match had started... I began using my skills on this weakling.. First ripping the katana out of her hand and using the two to slice her pretty face... This fight wouldn't last a minute... Logan called his first time out... As Question nursed her wounds they whispered... I paced back and forth waiting for the time out to be over... My mistress watching over me proudly... I couldn't hear what was said but became sickened when that mutant kissed the woman I was to kill. Lady Death smiled, "Let the match begin again!" tbc... **The Yorker Candidate part 1 Somewhere in a New York Hospital, a man lays in a coma.... Danny fights but knows they are filling his body with drugs and his mind wish things.. What is real What is not... What is happening in this hospital... How much longer before he is not himself anymore..... tbc.... Labels: ?, lady death, Logan, Poster: Danny, Poster: Shi's ghost, SHI-death, the trap-lady D-logan |
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